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[ face ] — my muse fucks your muse while they’re face-down and helpless

The noise that escapes him is less of a moan and more of a high-pitched whine, muffled by Birkin's face in the pillows. He scrabbles desperately at the bedsheets, hot tears spilling down his cheeks and staining the fabric beneath him. So many different sensations at once — Albert's fingers digging into the meat of his hips, intent on leaving bruises in his wake. Harsh, unforgiving thrusts that send sparks of pleasure straight up his spine and leave him begging for more. Always more. Wesker knows what he's doing when he drives his cock in deep, keeping his hips pressed flush against his dear friend's ass to let him feel the full length of it inside him, Birkin's body pinned beneath the weight and warmth of Wesker's own.

"Mmng — fuck!" William howls, loud as ever. It's a goddamn miracle that the others haven't found out about his little affair with Albert what with how he's constantly crying out like a bitch in heat. "Fuck, Al!"

It's not as if the thought hasn't crossed his mind before. Every time Albert has him in bed like this, demanding the submission he so willingly gives over, William can't help but think — what if they all knew? What would they think of him, the prestigious Dr. William Birkin, reduced to a whimpering, squirming mess beneath a man he had once deemed inferior to himself. Dr. William Birkin; Albert Wesker's personal toy.

* @st6rscaptain / kinky prompts

#answered. #st6rscaptain #smiles big and wide

[birkinafterhours]

kinky/rough smut prompts

CW: VERY NSFW! contains potentially uncomfortable kinks like bondage, cum play, knife play, sensation play, etc. feel free to combine prompts & change pronouns/descriptors as needed. put under a read more for viewing safety, & it’s also rather lengthy as well. written from the perspective of the sender — ‘my muse’ = sender, ‘your muse’ = receiver. !!! MINORS DO NOT INTERACT !!!

Keep reading

#prompts. #hey guys

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The innuendo doesn't go past him. William gently nudges her mouth off of him, tracing his thumb along the curve of her bottom lip with a low hum of approval.

"Shh — stand up." He instructs, situating himself further back on the desk to make room for her in his lap. His cock glistens with her saliva, aching to be sheathed within the tight, warm confines of her body. "Let me — let me breed you."

The word "please" hangs off the tip of his tongue.

Birkin's pupils shrink and dilate.

“ Yes. I'll — nnh, pump you full of my seed. ” He growls, soon followed by a sharp jolt of his hips upward into Kira's mouth. It's difficult to control himself when she's working him like this, his mind surrendering over to the throes of ecstasy. They build up a rhythm like this — with Kira bobbing her head on his dick in tune with the jerky movement of his hips. The claws in her hair tug lightly back, signifying his approval.

She looks beautiful like this, kneeling between his legs with her cock down his throat, lips red and swollen from taking him. William moans, balls clenching tight as he rapidly approaches his climax.

#corvidamned

[birkinafterhours]

🌶️ smutty starter prompts

🔞 adults-only prompts for spicy interactions. content warnings for bd/sm kinks, rough kinks, bodily fluids, etc. nsft below! all prompts are written under the context of mutual consent.

( wash ) - our muses have sex in a shower ( splash ) - our muses have sex in a bath ( cramped ) - our muses have sex in a closet ( auto ) - our muses have sex in a car ( cook ) - our muses have sex in a kitchen ( camp ) - our muses have sex in a tent ( fly ) - our muses have sex on an airplane ( tracks ) - our muses have sex on a train ( float ) - our muses have sex on a boat ( luxury ) - our muses have sex in the back of a limousine ( sand ) - our muses have sex on a beach ( desk ) - our muses have sex in an office ( glass ) - our muses have sex next to an open window ( stare ) - our muses have sex in front of someone else ( trees ) - our muses have sex in a wooded area ( skyline ) - our muses have sex on the roof of a building ( up ) - our muses have sex on a balcony ( dress ) - our muses have sex in a fitting room ( record ) - our muses make a sex tape together ( join ) - our muses engage in mutual masturbation ( fabric ) - our muses have sex while clothed ( tug ) - my muse pulls your muse's hair ( pull ) - your muse pulls my muse's hair ( close ) - my muse edges your muse ( cliff ) - your muse edges my muse ( smooth ) - my muse gives your muse a massage ( relax ) - your muse gives my muse a massage ( fixation ) - my muse worships your muse's body ( worship ) - your muse worships my muse's body ( ogle ) - my muse watches your muse masturbate ( witness ) - your muse watches my muse masturbate ( rub ) - my muse gives your muse a handjob ( stroke ) - your muse gives my muse a handjob ( oxygen ) - my muse chokes your muse ( tighten ) - your muse chokes my muse ( rope ) - my muse ties your muse up ( restraint ) - your muse ties my muse up ( cuffed ) - my muse handcuffs your muse ( clipped ) - your muse handcuffs my muse ( sit ) - my muse sits on your muse's face ( seat ) - your muse sits on my muse's face ( lick ) - my muse performs oral sex on your muse ( suck ) - your muse performs oral sex on my muse ( smack ) - my muse spanks your muse ( spank ) - your muse spanks my muse ( heat ) - my muse drips hot wax on your muse ( drip ) - your muse drips hot wax on my muse ( hungry ) - my muse licks food off of your muse ( taste ) - your muse licks food off of my muse ( claim ) - my muse puts a collar on your muse ( territory ) - your muse puts a collar on my muse ( edge ) - my muse holds a knife to your muse ( blade ) - your muse holds a knife to my muse ( rough ) - my muse facefucks your muse ( thrust ) - your muse facefucks my muse ( teeth ) - my muse bites your muse ( chomp ) - your muse bites my muse ( pet ) - my muse is your muse's pet for petplay ( tail ) - your muse is my muse's pet for petplay ( pour ) - my muse gives your muse a golden shower ( wet ) - your muse gives my muse a golden shower ( accident ) - my muse wets themselves in front of your muse ( mistake ) - your muse wets themselves in front of my muse ( mouth ) - my muse spits on your muse ( tongue ) - your muse spits on my muse ( swallow ) - my muse swallows your muse's cum ( mouthful ) - your muse swallows my muse's cum ( splat ) - my muse cums on your muse's face ( face ) - your muse cums on my muse's face

#prompts.

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nsfw, kinda kinky symbol prompts  … 

add  [reverse]  to the prompt for the muse doing the action to be reversed where applicable

send  [not yet] : sender’s muse edges receiver’s 

send  [car] : our muses have sex in a parked car 

send  [smack] : sender’s muse spanks receiver’s 

send  [outdoors] : our muses have sex in the woods  

send  [grind] : sender’s muse grinds on receiver’s thigh

send  [tied] : sender’s muse handcuffs / ties up receiver’s 

send [praise] : sender’s muse praises receiver’s during sex

send  [tub] : our muses share a bath / shower that turns sexual 

send  [shove] : sender’s muse roughly pins receiver’s to the wall 

send  [cuddle] : a gentle cuddle between our muses turns sexual

send  [grip] : sender’s muse closes a hand around receiver’s throat 

send  [risky] : our muses have sex somewhere they might be caught 

send [buzz] : sender’s muse makes receiver’s orgasm with a vibrator

send  [hickey] : sender’s muse leaves multiple hickies on receiver’s skin 

send  [oral] : sender’s muse uses receiver’s mouth for their own pleasure 

send  [road] : sender’s muse performs oral on receiver’s while they’re driving 

send  [grasp] : sender’s muse grabs receiver’s my the hip to pull them closer 

send  [overstimulated] : sender’s muse keeps making receiver’s muse orgasm 

send [table] : sender’s muse fingers receiver’s under a table somewhere public

send  [flash] : sender’s muse flashes receiver’s / bends over to show off lingerie

send  [awaken] : sender’s muse wakes up receiver’s by fingering them / with oral

send  [risque] : sender’s muse sends receiver’s a very saucy picture of themselves 

send  [wall] : sender’s muse picks receiver’s up to have sex with them against a wall

send  [tease] : sender’s muse purposely teases receiver’s by touching / kissing them

send  [kitchen] : sender’s muse bends receiver’s over table / counter to have sex with them 

send  [plugged ] : sender’s muse instructs receiver’s to wear a buttplug / inserts one into receiver 

send  [pull] : sender’s muse winds their hand into receiver’s hair to pull / move their head during sex

send  [title] : sender’s muse tries to rile up receiver’s by calling them a title they like ( sir, daddy, mistress, etc. )

#prompts.

[birkinafterhours]

Sexual Sunday! Ask my muse NSFW questions and see how they respond.

anon is enabled.

#hey lol

[birkinafterhours]

william is really bad at dirty talk btw. he's not good at sounding sexy. but it's so unsexy that it loops back around to being sexy again

#you can't help but admire the enthusiasm at least

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Birkin's pupils shrink and dilate.

“ Yes. I'll — nnh, pump you full of my seed. ” He growls, soon followed by a sharp jolt of his hips upward into Kira's mouth. It's difficult to control himself when she's working him like this, his mind surrendering over to the throes of ecstasy. They build up a rhythm like this — with Kira bobbing her head on his dick in tune with the jerky movement of his hips. The claws in her hair tug lightly back, signifying his approval.

She looks beautiful like this, kneeling between his legs with his cock down her throat, lips red and swollen from taking him. William moans, balls clenching tight as he rapidly approaches his climax.

Indeed, Birkin's grown quite fond of their little nightly rendezvous. Sessions that allow them both to blow off a little steam, and him to satisfy certain ... urges brought on by G.

It's difficult to prevent his hips from stuttering as soon as Kira's tongue makes contact with him, teasing the flushed head of his cock. Tasting him. All three eyes wander to her chest — not quite fully exposed yet but allowing him to enjoy the tantalizing fullness of her breasts. They follow her every movement, watching as she buries her face between his legs and suckles a mark onto the pale flesh of his thigh. William gasps, and the sound quickly devolves into a strangled groan.

“ Christ — ! ” Kira swallows the full length of his cock into her mouth. It's divine, all hot and wet and constricting around his shaft in a way that's got his claws leaving marks against the surface of his desk. It's a struggle just to keep still and let her work. His thoughts are consumed by G, by its boundless desire to take and fuck and breed. As Kira bobs her head on his dick, William imagines her in his lap, pumping his cock into the warmth of her body and spilling his seed as deep as it can possibly go —

Jesus. Coherent thought is the only thing that keeps him from losing control entirely and fucking into her mouth like an unrestrained dog.

#corvidamned #welcome to birkin's terrible dirty talk

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[ SUCK ] - here’s another one 🕺

He already knew what was about to happen as soon as Al slipped under the desk and onto his knees. It's rare to see him in such a position, and Birkin would like to think that it's a sight exclusive to him and only him. Dexterous fingers move to take hold of his belt buckle, fishing his cock out of his briefs and stroking him to full hardness. "Christ ... " William bites his lip.

Albert looks up at him with that oh - so - smug expression of his, all before those soft lips part to swallow his cock to the base. William practically jumps out of his seat, anchored down by Al's grip on his hips. "Oh, god help me."

He's never been very theistic outside of sex, has he?

* @st6rscaptain / actions meme

#answered. #st6rscaptain

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* holds your hand *

Albert twines their fingers together in a surprisingly intimate gesture, one that William never would have expected from him. The younger man blushes, looking off to the side in an attempt to conceal his reddening cheeks.

"Someone could see, you know."

He doesn't pull away.

* @alphateamcaptain / unprompted

#answered. #alphateamcaptain #omg al stop it >w< *giggles cutely*

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hey bud, would you mind pinning me to something and letting me struggle against your weight for a while? it’s good for my mental health

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so who's gonna put a leash on this man

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Indeed, Birkin's grown quite fond of their little nightly rendezvous. Sessions that allow them both to blow off a little steam, and him to satisfy certain ... urges brought on by G.

It's difficult to prevent his hips from stuttering as soon as Kira's tongue makes contact with him, teasing the flushed head of his cock. Tasting him. All three eyes wander to her chest — not quite fully exposed yet but allowing him to enjoy the tantalizing fullness of her breasts. They follow her every movement, watching as she buries her face between his legs and suckles a mark onto the pale flesh of his thigh. William gasps, and the sound quickly devolves into a strangled groan.

“ Christ — ! ” Kira swallows the full length of his cock into her mouth. It's divine, all hot and wet and constricting around his shaft in a way that's got his claws leaving marks against the surface of his desk. It's a struggle just to keep still and let her work. His thoughts are consumed by G, by its boundless desire to take and fuck and breed. As Kira bobs her head on his dick, William imagines her in his lap, pumping his cock into the warmth of her body and spilling his seed as deep as it can possibly go —

Jesus. Coherent thought is the only thing that keeps him from losing control entirely and fucking into her mouth like an unrestrained dog.

The kiss is reciprocated with an equal amount of fervor. William breathes a small sigh as his bottom lip is caught between Kira's teeth, eyes half-lidded in the dim lighting of his office.

His belt lies forgotten on the floor. Kira has him pinned between her body and the desk — right where she wants him, and right where he's content to remain. One hand moves to cup her ass and squeeze, urging the fellow B.O.W. closer until their hips are flush against one another. They establish somewhat of a rhythm, bodies sliding and pressing up against each other. Kira works Birkin's fly open, dragging his pants down far enough to release his aching cock. He's flushed and hard already, pearly beads of pre - cum collecting on the tip.

She's careful as she continues to undress him. Will's breath hitches audibly when soft hands go to cup his balls, lifting his hips to facilitate the removal of his pants before settling back down. It's agonizing to have Kira on her knees like this, mouth so achingly close to his dick that he can feel the way her breath puffs against his sensitive skin. The eye on Birkin's shoulder rotates to look at her, pupil blown wide with barely - contained lust.

Thankfully, Kira decides to provide him with some mercy. Her fingers wrap around the girth of his cock and start to pump him slowly. William moans, head tossed back to bare his throat. “ Fuck ... ”

#corvidamned

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Being close to Albert like this is already a treat in and of itself. Lately it seems as if they haven't been able to spend any time together — at least not like it was before Al had transferred out of Arklay. There's no denying the clear tension between them. William is wound up tight like a bowstring, ready to snap at any moment. But he isn't quite sure how to initiate things. Isn't quite sure if the same methods will work now that they've been apart for a decent amount of time. Like most things, attraction is a science to William Birkin. One in which he is woefully inexperienced.

He runs his tongue nervously along his bottom lip, bouncing his knee as he watches the man across from him. Then Albert stands, and William's breath catches audibly in his throat. He stares for a few moments, eyes transfixed on the way Albert toys with his belt buckle. Tempting him.

The next words out of his mouth are enough to make Birkin melt.

"God — please."

The book in his hand makes a gentle thump when he places it onto the table beside him. Although they have mostly just sat quietly across from him - neither interested in nor motivated by the expanse of bookshelf's around them, they have so far listened to his request to be left alone to finish the chapter he was one.

"You must be eager for attention if you've waited this long." He comments, briefly skimming a glance towards the floor where one of their feet seems to agitate up and down against the hardwood. Very eager.

He stands up, smiling in a uncharacteristically playful way. As he takes a languid stride towards them one hand slowly lifts and begins to tug suggestively at the buckle of his belt.

"Would you like a treat for being so good?"

#manufactoredxafterxdark

[birkinafterhours]

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 . ( nsfw edition. )

RULES: bold which option your prefer (or, in some cases, maybe just hates the least!) out of each of the following pairs

submissive or dominant?

whips or chains?

handcuffs or shibari?

pillow princess or power bottom?

voyeur or exhibitionist?

blindfolds or spreader bars?

butt plugs or vibrators?

edging or multiple rounds?

knots or ovipositor?

spanking or scratching?

ball gag or muzzle?

strap on or double sided dildo?

one on one or group sex?

vanilla or kinky?

lengthy cocks or girthy cocks?

small boobs or large boobs?

ass or chests?

thighs or arms?

hot wax or knifeplay?

loud or quiet?

biting or sucking?

collars or piercings?

costumes or lingerie?

laughing & silliness during sex or intensity & power struggle during sex?

fucking a virgin or fucking someone with experience?

face to face or from behind?

phone sex or sexting?

cumming inside or cumming outside?

being filled or bukkake?

dirty talk or degradation?

role play or porn on in the background?

public edging or filming in the bedroom?

condom or bareback?

lube or raw?

video call masturbation or sexy selfies?

blood play or breath play?

face fucking or anal sex?

leather or PVC?

morning sex or evening sex?

clothes on or clothes off?

tagged by: @corvidamned tagging: @st6rscaptain smile

#about.

[birkinafterhours]

𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐲 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬 add reverse for the opposite scenario (made in affiliation with @isortofwriteit)

sender spanks receiver hard enough to leave a mark

sender let's receiver orgasm after edging them for a long time

sender gets on their knees and lets receiver slide their thumb into their mouth

sender pulls receiver's head back and calls them a 'good boy/girl/insert moniker here’

sender tells receiver to sit on their face

sender tells receiver they're not wearing any underwear

sender kisses the back of receiver's neck

sender whispers in receiver's ear they want to get out of there

sender grabs receiver's neck/ throat

sender pulls receiver on their lap

sender touches receiver under the table at a nice restaurant

sender trails fingertips up receiver’s bare thigh

sender breathes on/licks the shell of receiver’s ear

sender ghosts fingertips along receiver’s skin, eliciting goosebumps

sender leaves a love bite on receiver’s shoulder

sender pulls receiver into bathroom stall/dressing room/closet for a moment of passion

sender rips off an article of receiver’s clothing

sender delicately removes an article of receiver’s clothing

sender draws invisible shapes/words on receiver’s flesh with their fingertip or tongue

sender teases receiver until receiver breaks and tries to take what they want from sender

#prompts.

[birkinafterhours]

[ GRIP ] for the sender to grip the receiver’s thigh in a suggestive way. ^_^

There's heat rising almost immediately to his cheeks as Albert's hand rests on his thigh, kneading at the soft flesh there before sliding between his legs and —

"Al!"

William exclaims as the other man gropes him through the fabric of his pants. His blush intensifies, but he makes no attempt to push Albert away. Instead, William spreads his thighs further apart and parts his lips to release a soft, delicate moan. There's no one else in the lab at this hour. Realistically, they shouldn't have to worry about somebody else catching them — but that doesn't stop Birkin from peering nervously around the room.

All the while, Albert keeps touching him, massaging the growing bulge in his slacks. "Don't ... don't stop."

* @st6rscaptain / actions meme

#answered. #st6rscaptain