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Obikin lapsitting thoughts, pretty please with sugar
Oh geez how did I miss this? Forgive me for the delay!
When Anakin was younger, he loved being in his masters lap while meditating. It helped Anakin soothe his sprit and connect in the force the way he should.
But to quickly for Anakin’s liking, Anakin grew up and Obi-Wan no longer allowed him to lap sit. But Anakin was allowed to rest his head in Obi-Wans lap.
Fast forward a bit, Anakin is all grown up. A Jedi in his own right.
Anakin will just pull Obi-Wan into his lap and cuddle, claiming he’s cold.
Obi-Wan when he is very tired and well weak. Will simply climb into Anakin lap, hiding his face in Anakin’s neck.
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mon-petit-coeur-noir · 2 months
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jazeswhbhaven · 4 months
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OU OU OU
devil anon here 😈
seeing that comic for Dre giving out gifts made me thinkkkk what if MC sat on the kings lap around xmas time to ask for a present 🤔
veryyy interested in Mammons reaction lmbo
Hi 😈!!!! Let's do Mammon first because ahhhhhhh I always pair him with lap sitting being his favorite thing.
Mammon
For Christmas, the concept of Santa is...more of a fairytale story in Tartaros than reality because it's really Mammon who gives out all the gifts to his citizens. Though, the day before the holiday he surprises MC with a Santa outfit, however, it's a bit toooo tight at the top so he had to open it a bit (big titty problems hehe) MC jokes that they would need to sit on Mammon's lap to tell him what they want this year. His ears perk up and he sits immediately, patting his lap for MC to park their butt right there. He turns his hand up so they sit right on his palm. While MC tells him what they want, he gives little squeezes to their butt just because he loves doing that all while listening to what they want. The more MC asks for...the more he squeezes until he can't take it anymore and picks up MC and takes them to his bedroom. They're being very naughty.
Satan: There's no way MC is sitting on his lap for long to play the "Santa" roll. This is only because Satan is wrapping his arms around their waist and keeps nibbling on their earlobe when they ask for stuff. "I'll get you a gift later...you on my lap like this is nice for now <3"
Beelzebub: We got a glimpse of how he treats Christmas. He is Santa. And he plays the role of wanting MC to sit on his lap, though he has an interesting way of doing it. If he's feeling frisky, MC has to sit on his lap with a vibrating toy inside them. If he's bold MC has to sit on his [redacted]
Leviathan: He's wondering why MC must insist on sitting on his lap. It's uncomfortable, and he doesn't want them that close in his space right at the moment. So, MC asks Glas if he'd be willing to let them sit on his lap instead and now suddenly Levi isn't having it. "My lap is just as good if not better, Glas you best not accept their proposal." Now MC is sitting on Levi's lap for at least an hour or until he feels like they should get up.
Lucifer: He finds the concept of Christmas amusing due to his past as an angel. They didn't really care about that sort of thing up in Heaven, so MC has to show him firsthand what it's like playing the role of 'Santa' by sitting on his lap. When they start telling him the things they want, he's silent, listening and taking everything in. Out of nowhere though he kisses their forehead and says he'll make sure to get them the perfect gift <3
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ianthoni · 1 month
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Its the new normal now just Ian and Anthony casually talking about Ian sitting on Anthony's lap no biggie
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cease-your-release · 1 month
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Little Dog (Smut ver)
After a long day of work, and with absolutely no time to see each other throughout, Copia gets a little impatient once you're back in his arms.
Content warning(s): Copia is compared to a dog, he also licks himself off of the reader's behind.............
Haiiii I'm back from my little hiatus! Hopefully this one is better than my first smut attempt... hehe...I may add more to this since it was ended on a cliffhanger, especially if the people want it!I've had some brain rot thanks to an artist on X depicting Copia doing puppy-play, that doesn't totally happen here but it definitely has influence. Hope you like!
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    You and your partner, the esteemed cardinal of your ministry, Copia, are dutifully working at your respective jobs, and due to that, being separated the entire day. Not a single lunch break, passing waves in the halls, nothing.
Hours later, the end of the day comes, and the both of you meet back in your room. The two of you shed your uniforms, and you are about to put something more comfortable on when you feel a pair of hands on your waist, as Copia walks up from behind you and wraps his arms around your torso. His face is hidden in the curve of your neck as he presses a kiss to it
"I missed you..." There's just something about him right now that's completely and utterly smitten with you. The feeling of you in his arms, your back flush against his body... it's all too good. He's lost in your presence - even when he's trying his best not to be a mess about it.
A shiver runs down your spine at his touches, ending in a shaky sigh. “I know, sweet boy, so did I.” You slide your hands down to rest over his own where they are on your body, and you caress the back of his palms with your thumbs. “You’re very gentle, did you know that? You treat me like glass.”
Copia lets out a small noise, leaning into your touch and savoring the sensation. His cheeks flush with this new level of closeness with you. He is just so vulnerable around you. He's not used to being treated with such delicate care, but he absolutely adores it. "That's the idea." He murmurs, his heart fluttering at you and the gentle way you're touching him. "You're so precious to me... I don't want to hurt you..."
“I’m okay, baby.” you mutter in response, and guide his hands a little more firmly against you. “If you'd prefer to be softer, that’s fine, I like that too, I just don’t want you to hold back on my accord.” is your addition, not breaking your gaze from his own behind you.
He nods and presses himself into you just a bit more, letting you feel his already hardened cock. With you being so comfortable with his more intense touch, your words and actions giving him the green light to be more intimate, he's all over you. "I like it when you call me that." Copia’s voice is warm and the nervous blush is starting to die down - he's getting used to this.
A faint gasp comes from you involuntarily at the suddenness of his grasp, his hands moving around your frame fervently. “I know, I see how you react to it.. it’s very cute.” But words fail a moment later when you feel his crotch moving against your rear. They don’t seem calculated, which leads you to believe it’s not on purpose. In any case, it feels good, and you can’t help a few quiet noises.
He chuckles at your moans, though finding himself just as, even more, affected by this contact as you are. He's grunting and rutting on you, but he is more aware of it now. His touch, the little kisses, the sounds you're making... it all has him on a whole new level of infatuation with you. His hands go from gently holding you to squeezing you tightly, grasping you around your middle and carefully, but with haste, bringing you down onto his lap as he sits on the edge of the bed. 
You go where he guides with no resistance, only reaching up to grasp the bedpost for support. 
He buries his face into your neck and begins moving his hips up and down with more purpose, effectively dry humping you.
“That’s good, baby, just like that~” You groan out, your head falling back against his shoulder. You can feel his movements getting a bit more desperate, and the way his face is nuzzling into you tells you everything that you need to know.
Copia nips at your neck ever so softly, not wanting to break skin but to make you feel just as good as he does. His hand finds its way across your thigh and moves up, where it then takes a handful of the supple flesh of your ass. "Your little noises... my god.” He hums, burying his face deeper in your neck.
You gasp, which turns into a trembling moan at the various sensations of him. The grinding was one thing, but the bite and grope have you melting. You whine, starting to sway your hips over his lap, then turn your head to press your lips to his neck in return, your breath heavy and hot against his skin. “Good boy~”
He is so far gone at this point, he's not even trying to retain his composure. Copia whimpers at the mixed feelings- your kisses, the way you move so expertly over his stiff member, which is weeping with pre-cum -and bites his lip, his eyes closing as he moans. You can already feel his cock twitching occasionally. “Ti senti così bene…” He tilts his head so that you can kiss his warm flesh more and uses his free hand to grab your hip, holding you tighter. He’s fully thrusting up against you now, and making noises so adorable it's almost painful.
You smile when you notice the shift in his sounds, along with his actions, but it doesn’t truly register what’s happening until it’s done. 
In another minute or so you feel hot and wet hit your backside, and shudder with the sensation, then feel him slump behind you, his body limp. It occurs so suddenly, he must have had this desire pent up for a while. You don’t say anything, only sit there and caress his hair where his head rests on your shoulder, anticipating his upcoming reaction.
Copia blushes, mortified. He's almost frozen in embarrassment as he tries to process the fact that he, well, he came before even being inside of you. He tries to calm himself down, sitting up properly and putting his hands on the side of his thighs. They're shaking with that much of a rush, and Copia sucks in a breath. "Cazzo! M-Mi dispiace, I-" He's at a loss for words. He just looks at you, hoping you aren't disgusted with him.
You cut his apology off with a soft, tender kiss. “Shh, it’s okay. I’ll take that as a compliment, hm?” Is your response, followed by a chuckle. “You’re adorable, sweet thing.”
Your kiss makes his legs wobble even more. He leans forward and wraps his arms around your waist, trying to compose himself. You're too kind to him right now, he doesn't think he can even handle your compliments while his heart is still racing. "I'm not adorable." A little blush comes to Copia's cheeks as his gaze falls to the floor. No, he's not adorable at all. "I'm just a... a-"
“What, a pervert?” Your soft expression and tone turn into teasing ones, and you tilt your head at him with a grin. “Like I said, it’s cute. You’re like… a little dog going through its first heat.” You say with a giggle, caressing his cheek with one hand.
His face turns a deep shade of red, his head bowing to stare down at his lap, at you still sitting on it. Your comparison is accurate; the thought of him being like an excited, horny dog, humping its favorite toy, just makes him so embarrassed- and a bit warm. But he leans into your touch as you caress his face. "Amore..." His voice has reduced itself to barely a whisper. He sounds so... vulnerable.
Your playfulness comes to a halt at the sound of his voice, and you lean in to mutter a response. “Yes, Copia?” You ask softly, almost sensually, making sure to look him directly in the eye. Your gaze is as sweet as your voice, lips parted and eyes half-lidded.
He swears he can hear his own heartbeat as it thunders loudly in his ears. Your words, your touch... they make him want to crawl into his own skin and hide. Your gaze is like poison and he swallows thickly as he looks right back at you, his expression a combination of shy and sultry. "You're making me, eh… do that again." He admits quietly in return, his eyes closed tight as if to block out the sight of your seduction because it's too much for him to handle.
You bite your lip and shift slightly on his lap, a muffled noise coming from your mouth. “I know, I can feel it.” Then you suddenly stand up, your behind in full view. He really did make quite the mess, it having smeared over your skin. Being compared to a glazed donut would be surprisingly accurate. “Let’s go clean up and we’ll do that properly, okay?”
The feeling of your warmth leaving him makes Copia open his eyes, and his breath hitches at the sight of you. He could never deny how perfect your body is, but seeing your behind like that makes his stomach flip. His hands reach out to cup your ass without really being aware of what he's doing, which causes you to gasp and look over your shoulder at him. He nods in response to your question, not even bothering to try and tear his gaze away from the view before him. His gaze is firmly fixated on you as he takes it all in. "Yes... yes, let's take a shower. I don't care how long that takes, I could just look at you all day."
“You like what you see, I take it?” You ask playfully, then wiggle your hips a little in his grasp. “Hm, puppy?”
He bites his lip, trying to form words but failing at it entirely. When you move, those gorgeous hips and bottom come closer to his face.  "If... if you call me that again, I..." He sighs, not even knowing what himself. The words wouldn't even be coherent with how he's practically drooling over you.
He leans in and nuzzles one of your cheeks as he hums. It's a very sensitive area for him and seeing your ass coated in his spend... yes, Copia likes what he sees very, very much.
Your confidence slips at that, eyes widening and mouth falling open in shock- and partially pleasure. “Copia, I’m covered in your-” You try to remind him, as if he can’t see it right in front of his eyes, but of course, it’s too late. You bite your lip and watch it happen, the sight being surprisingly attractive as you find your blood running just that much warmer. “I-I’ll help wash your face too, okay?”
He looks up at you with a sly grin as his tongue comes out to lick you clean, loving the surprise on your face. Your body is so perfect that he can't resist touching it, eating it up with his eyes and tongue. "Yes please..." He watches you with adoration as he does, Copia is all yours for the taking at this point in time. He doesn't mind. He just wants more of you.
Your breath hitches and you tense up, a few quiet whimpers escaping you at the feeling and image of him licking himself off of your ass. “Fuck, baby~” You sigh, white-knuckling the bedpost and subconsciously, slightly lean yourself against him.
Copia grins at how you hold onto the frame as if you might fall, because you're in his arms, and it's the safest place you could ever be.
He lets out a low groan, that name making him ache with how much he wants to hear you say it in the way that's most intimate to him. He hums and takes your cheek with his tongue and lips, rubbing his face against you until he’s satisfied with the work.
You taste delicious, and Copia can't wait to have you again.
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"Ti senti così bene…" ~ "You feel so good..."
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hornythingsfrommymind · 9 months
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grinding down on somebody’s thigh… their hands around my hips, controlling my pace. I'm horny and desperate, but their grip keeps me from going the speed I want. they finally let me move faster, physically moving my hips back and forth against their thigh, in total control of my body. at the same time they trail kisses and bites down my neck, marking me as theirs. my hands clutch their shoulders, too overwhelmed to do anything else. with a cry I cum, collapsing into their chest in a boneless heap. they run their fingers through my hair, soothing me through the afterglow with gentle praises as I slowly drift to sleep.
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paperandsong · 1 year
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The rooftop scene,  Chapter 57, Season 2 Episode 6
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darkfictionjude · 5 months
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How the Ros would react to a Mc sitting on their lap.Did Mc also sit on Sally's lap when he was younger?
Yeah mc did sit on Sally’s lap until about 10 and then their mother ordered them to stop
Imre:
He would like it. It would feed his ego. A slight father thing. He would adjust you though, he grab your hips, swivel you around to face him. Sling your legs around his hips.
Nia:
She would be startled. No one’s ever done that before. But she would accommodate quickly, rub your legs and play with your ear as she laid your head on her shoulder.
Lorcan:
He would make sound, not a squeak exactly but a surprised and slightly nervous sound. He would dig his hands into the couch and kind of stay stiff for a bit before his muscles relaxed and tentatively put his arm around your waist.
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Secret Roommate (2020)
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mon-petit-coeur-noir · 4 months
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turretgirl · 7 months
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It's weird, I've had a strange obsession with laps lately. Both sexually and not. Like, I wanna sit on my partners lap and just cuddle up with them. I wanna use their lap as a pillow and drift asleep. I want them to put their hand on my lap, and caress it slowly. I wanna grind my ass into their lap as they caress mine. I wanna be railed by them as I'm on their lap, while they reach around and toy with my body.
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kpop-bbg · 2 months
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ianthoni · 1 month
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Who was gonna tell me we actually got Ian sitting on Anthony's lap before??
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cease-your-release · 1 month
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Little Dog (Fluff ver)
After a long day of work, and with absolutely no time to see each other throughout, Copia gets a little distracted once you're back in his arms.
Content warning(s): Copia is compared to a dog, he licks the reader's behind.........
Haiiii I'm back from my little hiatus! I've had some brain rot thanks to an artist on X depicting Copia doing puppy-play, that doesn't totally happen here but it definitely has influence.Hope you like!
Also on A03!
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    You and your partner, the esteemed cardinal of your ministry, Copia, are dutifully working at your respective jobs, and due to that, being separated the entire day. Not a single lunch break, passing waves in the halls, nothing.
Hours later, the end of the day comes, and the both of you meet back in your room. The two of you shed your uniforms, and you are about to put something more comfortable on when you feel a pair of hands on your waist, as Copia walks up from behind you and wraps his arms around your torso. His face is hidden in the curve of your neck as he presses a kiss to it. "I missed you..." There's just something about him right now that's completely and utterly smitten with you. The feeling of you in his arms, your back flush against his body... it's all too good. He's lost in your presence - even when he's trying his best not to be a mess about it.
A shiver runs down your spine at his touches, ending in a shaky sigh. “I know, sweet boy, so did I.” You slide your hands down to rest over his own where they are on your body, and you caress the back of his palms with your thumbs. “You’re very gentle, did you know that? You treat me like glass.”
Copia lets out a small noise, leaning into your touch and savoring the sensation. His cheeks flush with this new level of closeness with you. He is just so vulnerable around you. He's not used to being treated with such delicate care, but he absolutely adores it. "That's the idea." He murmurs, his heart fluttering at you and the gentle way you're touching him. "You're so precious to me... I don't want to hurt you..."
“I’m okay, baby.” you mutter in response, and guide his hands a little more firmly against you. “If you'd prefer to be softer, that’s fine, I like that too, I just don’t want you to hold back on my accord.” is your addition, not breaking your gaze from his own behind you.
He nods and presses himself into you just a bit more, letting you feel his warm, soft body. With you being so comfortable with his more intense touch, your words and actions giving him the green light, he's all over you. "I like it when you call me that." Copia’s voice is warm and the nervous blush is starting to die down - he's getting used to this.
A faint gasp comes from you involuntarily at the suddenness of his grasp, his hands moving around your frame fervently. “I know, I see how you react to it.. it’s very cute.” But words fail a moment later when you feel his hands reach a particularly tense area of your shoulder. In any case, it feels good, and you can’t help a few quiet noises.
He chuckles at your hums and sighs, glad to be helping relieve you. His touch, the little kisses, the sounds you're making... it all has him on a whole new level of infatuation with you. His hands go from gently holding you to squeezing you tightly, grasping you around your middle and carefully, but with haste, bringing you down onto his lap as he sits on the edge of the bed. 
You go where he guides with no resistance, only reaching up to grasp the bedpost for support. 
He buries his face into your neck and begins moving his hands up and down with more purpose, effectively massaging you as they explore.
“That’s good, baby, just like that…” You groan out, your head falling back against his shoulder. You can feel his movements getting a bit more intense, and the way his face is nuzzling into you tells you everything that you need to know.
Copia kisses your neck ever so softly, not wanting to turn this into something else, just show you his appreciation in every way possible. His hand finds its way across your thigh and moves up, where it then takes a handful of the supple flesh of your ass. "Your little noises... my god, I must be doing well.” He hums, burying his face deeper in your neck.
You gasp, which turns into a trembling exhale at the various sensations. The massage was one thing, but his thinly veiled worship and cheeky grope have you melting. You whine, then turn your head to press your lips to his neck in return, your breath heavy and warm against his skin as you relax. “Good boy.”
He is so far gone at this point, he's not even trying to retain his composure. “Ti senti così bene…” He tilts his head so that you can kiss his warm flesh more and uses his free hand to knead your hip, holding you tighter. His actions take on a slightly different tone now, muttering sweet nothings in Italian.
You smile when you notice the shift in him. 
Several minutes pass and you notice he doesn’t show any signs of stopping. You don’t say anything, only sit there and caress his hair where his head rests on your shoulder, gently getting his attention and waiting for him to notice.
Copia blinks out of the trance and blushes, mortified. He's almost frozen in embarrassment as he tries to process the fact that he, well, he lost himself in you. He tries to calm himself down, sitting up properly and putting his hands on the side of his thighs. They're shaking, and Copia sucks in a breath. "Cazzo! M-Mi dispiace, I-" He's at a loss for words. He just looks at you, hoping you aren't upset with him.
You cut his apology off with a soft, tender kiss. “Shh, it’s okay. I’ll take that as a compliment, hm?” Is your response, followed by a chuckle.  “You’re adorable, sweet thing.”
Your kiss makes his legs wobble even more. He leans forward and wraps his arms around your waist, trying to compose himself. You're too kind to him right now, he doesn't think he can even handle your compliments while his heart is still racing. "I'm not adorable." A little blush comes to Copia's cheeks as his gaze falls to the floor. No, he's not adorable at all. "I'm just a... a-"
“What, an airhead with a worship kink?” Your soft expression and tone turn into teasing ones, and you tilt your head at him with a grin. “Like I said, it’s cute. You’re like… a little dog happy to see it’s human after a long day alone.” You say with a giggle, caressing his cheek with one hand.
His face turns a deep shade of red, his head bowing to stare down at his lap, at you still sitting on it. Your comparison is accurate; the thought of him being like an excited dog just makes him so embarrassed. But he leans into your touch as you caress his face. "Amore..." His voice has reduced itself to barely a whisper. He sounds so... vulnerable.
Your playfulness comes to a halt at the sound of his voice, and you lean in to mutter a response. “Yes, Copia?” You ask softly, making sure to look him directly in the eye. Your gaze is as sweet as your voice, lips parted and eyes half-lidded.
He swears he can hear his own heartbeat as it thunders loudly in his ears. Your words, your touch... they make him want to crawl into his own skin and hide. Your gaze is like poison and he swallows thickly as he looks right back at you, his expression a combination of shy and sweet. "You're making me, eh… flustered." He admits quietly in return, his eyes closed tight as if to block out the sight of your love because it's too much for him to handle.
You bite your lip and smile at the look on his face, his flush already told you that. “I know, I can see it.” Then you suddenly stand up, your behind in full view. “Let’s go clean up and we’ll cuddle in bed, alright?”
The feeling of your warmth leaving him makes Copia open his eyes, and his breath hitches at the sight of you. He could never deny how perfect your body is, but seeing your behind like that makes his stomach flip. His hands reach out to cup your ass without really being aware of what he's doing, which causes you to gasp and look over your shoulder at him.
He nods in response to your question, not even bothering to try and tear his gaze away from the view before him. His gaze is firmly fixated on you as he takes it all in. "Yes... yes, let's take a shower. I don't care how long that takes, I could just look at you all day."
“You like what you see, I take it?” You ask playfully, then wiggle your hips a little in his grasp. “Hm, puppy?”
He bites his lip, trying to form words but failing at it entirely. When you move, those gorgeous hips and bottom come closer to his face.  "If... if you call me that again, I..." He sighs, not even knowing what himself. The words wouldn't even be coherent with how he's practically drooling over you. He leans in and nuzzles one of your cheeks as he hums. It's a very sensitive area for him and seeing your ass so close... yes, Copia likes what he sees very, very much.
Your confidence slips at that, eyes widening and mouth falling open in shock- and partially amusement. “Copia, that’s-” You try to say something, but of course, it’s too late. You bite your lip and watch it happen, the sight being surprisingly attractive as you find your face getting that much warmer.
He looks up at you with a sly grin as his tongue comes out to lick your skin, loving the surprise on your face. Your body is so perfect that he can't resist touching it, eating it up with his eyes and tongue. "I can’t help it, tesoro…” He watches you with adoration as he does, Copia is all yours at this point in time. He doesn't mind. He just wants more of you.
Your breath hitches and you tense up, a few quiet giggles escaping you at the feeling and image of him nuzzling and licking your ass. “Copia!” You say with a laugh, white-knuckling the bedpost and subconsciously, slightly leaning yourself against him.
Copia grins at how you hold onto the frame as if you might fall, because you're in his arms, and it's the safest place you could ever be. He lets out a low chuckle, that name making him ache with how many butterflies it gives him. He hums and takes your cheek with his tongue and lips, rubbing his face against you until he’s satisfied with the work.
You taste delicious, and Copia can't wait to have you again.
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"Ti senti così bene…" ~ "You feel so good..."
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sleepydarling2400 · 5 months
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Sometimes he’s just way too pretty and I just need to have him. I just want to sit on his lap and kiss him all over while i feel his hands on my waist or hips<3 Maybe I want to feel his hands slide under my shirt, lightly rubbing my sides, slowly going up and touching my tits. All while i get to look down and see his handsome face.
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ricihh · 2 months
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Hey!
New fic among many that I'm writing and this time it's a Larry x Reader Smut (Male reader to be more specific). But why? Well, I just find the Starr Park Hub robots really hot and I needed to practice the second person pov so here it is; perfect opportunity!
I hope you enjoy this 🙏
Rating: E
Fandom: Brawl Stars
Relationship: Larry/Male Reader
Main Tags: Oneshot, Smut, Robot Sex, Rough Sex, Creampie, Shameless Smut
Warnings: Dacryphilia and Breeding Kink
Summary: You're ready for another visit to your favorite park, but an unforeseen event prevents you from getting in right on the day of the Stunt Show performance.
Fortunately, Larry, the robot who sells the tickets, decided to be generous with you.
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