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cupidssorbett · 2 months

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COD CHARACTER DICK ANALYSIS.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ COD Characters x Reader.

Characters Included: John Price, Ghost “Simon” Riley, Kyle "Gaz" Garrick, and John “Soap” Mactavish.

Summary: Title says it all!

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Note: This is part 1 of not sure how many but I saw these kinds of things for other characters so I’m doing it for these guys! just know more prompts will be coming as well as other things! :)

Content/Includes: In the title! PS remember that this is just what I think and everyone has different opinions!

NOT PROOFED, MAJOR MAJOR INSPO TO @arachine because their dick series is my biggest inspo for this cod one so PLEASE PLEASE go check out their blog!!

PS IM FINALLY BACK AFTER BEING BUSY FOR SO LONG AND I DO PLAN ON BETTING TO ASKS AND OTHER PROMPTS!!

Enjoy! ദ്ദി ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ ✧

Price:

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Length: 8 inches flaccid and 9 erect, NOW HERE ME OUT, he’s 6’0 from what I learned on Google and I mean, do you see and HEAR this man? He’s a captain, he’s got those mutton chops, he’s absolutely got something that slaps his thigh when he walks.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Width: He’s not skinny, and he’s not split you open girthy, it’s that good median some where between that gives you that good stretch but isn’t painful.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Color: Price isn’t PALE pale so down south he’s got a little tan to it, his tip is just a bit darker compared to his dick, like if I have to give a hexcode AND I WILL, it’s #D29A7C.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Grooming/Styling: Do you see those mutton chops?? He is neat and tidy, his carpet matches the drapes in a sense of being not messy or anything just neat and all put together.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Are they curved? Any veins?: VEINS, UGH, you can’t look me in the eyes and tell me he doesn’t got a few veins along the bottom and on the side. A few thick ones that rub just right when riding him, he’s also got not majorly noticeable curve but a slight curve to it.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Favorite way to use it: He’s a giver, I saw someone say this I wholeheartedly agree, he’s a giver, he likes you riding him and taking it as you please his hands on your hips as you set your pace.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Prompt:

“There ya go, slow— Oohh— Steady there love.” He breathed out with a slight chuckle, hands finding purchase right on your hips occasionally rubbing down your thighs. “Fuck— Doesn’t matter how many times I ride you I still can’t get over the stretch.” you laughed out as you slowly sank down with his help as he breathed all kinds of praises with that smile on his face.

Eventually you were buried to the hilt deep within him, your velvet heat clutching him, “God knew you could do it— Never fail to impress darling.” Price chuckled before you redirected his hand from your hips to your stomach the slight bulge in your lower catching him off guard, the groan that emitted from his throat was down right dirty. “God damn you know just how to rile me up, I suggest you hold on huh?” He chuckled deeply.

Ghost:

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Length: 7 flaccid, 8.5 hard, he is big but he’s not BIG, you feel me? He’s got that good even, and you best believe he knows how to use it. I mean hello?? Look at him? Anyways I stand by it, 7 flaccid, 8.5 hard.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Width: He’s a buff lad because we’re taking mw2/3 ghost with those man tits and big ass arms, he’s definitely thick, split you open thick in a sense.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Color: With his mask and such I would like to say he’s pale so his dick might be slightly pale as well his tip color though would be slightly darker like, #FAC3B3 & #D69786.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Grooming/Styling: See I like to believe his hair is shorttt beneath his mask so he would also keep it kinda clipped and short not exactly long or like out there, he’d had it pretty maintained like a little scruff maybe.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Are they curved? Any veins?: Two words, God yes. Curved up just slightly with veins on the underside and one on the front side.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Favorite way to use it: He seems like the rough types and if he’s busy but needs you so and he’ll face fuck you while your head under his desk.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Prompt:

His grip was tight on your hair as you allowed him to move your head back and fourth as you braced your hands on his thighs. The obscenely wet sounds of your spit & precum shined lips gliding and wrapped around his cock.

“Look at you— *fuck* — such a mess around my cock huh? Little fuckin’ cocksleeve practically.” Ghost chuckled deeply in his chest as he lowered your mouth fully down onto his length causing a little gag from you as you gripped his thighs and he relished in this groaning at the sight and sound of you gagging around him as more drool spilled from your lips.

Gaz:

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Length: 6 flaccid but 7.5 erect, he’s got that good even ground not split you open or good lord how is it gonna fit big but enough that he makes you feel that full feeling you can’t get enough of.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Width: I don’t have a specific like width length in terms of measurements but I’d like to say he’s a good neutral, gives you that good feeling when fucking you.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Color: #C98767 & #AB6F4F , it’s got a little fade to the mushroom tip, the tip just being a bit darker towards the end.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Grooming/Styling: He’s groomed, his hair is short like short so I’d think he’d keep it pretty much tamed with a little curl to it.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Are they curved? Any veins?: OOOO, yeah he got veins, more like one up from the bottoms and one on the top that goes into a fork. He’s just a litttleee curved.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Favorite way to use it: I feel like he likes to take you from the back, he’s a bit of an ass man, maybe some tummy and thighs honestly.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Prompt:

“God..” Gaz huffed out as his grip on your hips tightened, his gaze trailing down to your ass and the way it bounced everywhere time he thrusted in and out of your velvet heat. He couldn’t help but land a smack to it earning a, ‘Oh!’ From you and a groan from him. “You like that huh? Go on and tell me.” Gaz managed out punctuating the words with thrusts.

Soap:

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Length: 7 flaccid, maybe 7.5 ish not too big not too small, just the right ish amount for most. Because let’s be honest Soap isn’t big or small, right smack dab in the middle.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Width: I wanna say, he’s a bit girthy though, not twig thin but maybe the same width of a banana which is usually 1.5 to 2 inches, so take that how you will.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Color: I feel he’s pale around the base and a little darker to the tip, I don’t have exact set colors for soap because I can’t pin point exactly what colors but think pale to tanner.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Grooming/Styling: I feel like, just by looking at his Mohawk and facial hair look it’s like messy but it’s not overly dramatic or grown out but it isn’t quite buzzed either so like a tamed bush in a sense.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Are they curved? Any veins?: CURVED AND VEINS, he’s got a vein on the under side curved to the tip and over to the top side slightly, as for curved it curves to the left just slightly and up a teeny bit.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Favorite way to use it: He’s a thigh & tit guy in my opinion, so, I feel he looovess thigh fucking.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ Prompt:

You HAD been finishing up cleaning the dishes in your favorite PJ’s right before bed until your boyfriend came meandering out…then you found yourself on the bed, on your back, panting softly as you looked at where his cock tip poked out from between your thighs that just couldn’t keep his hands off.

“So..Fucking…Good.” Soap punctuated his words with deep thrusts, pearls of precums catching on your thighs as he thrusted.

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cupidssorbett · 3 months

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would u write about john price with a super girly gf whose bedroom is decked out in pink and stuffed animals, and her bathroom is covered in makeup and clothes? it's okay if jot, thnk u and have a good day:)

OMG OFC!! I’m so sorry I didn’t get to this sooner 😭 and I’d love too honestly, I’ll finish my current writing this is next!! <333

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cupidssorbett · 4 months

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Yooohooo! Cupid here! I’ve noticed that you all seem to enjoy my cowboy things and my cod things, primarily the size kink ones sooo I think I’ll be writing some more of those soon! Some Miguel, some Joel, ya know!

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cupidssorbett · 5 months

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COD men/women + Size kink pt 2 coming soon you filthy little cherubs, anywho! I noticed many enjoyed it so I’ll make a pt 2 before I make separate prompts! Much love, Cupid!

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cupidssorbett · 5 months

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How they fuck + Positions.

⋆₊˚⊹♡ JJK men x Reader.

Characters Included: Gojo, Toji, Choso, Geto.

Summary: None!

⋆₊˚⊹♡Note: I am utterly new to JJK, so im still grasping their personalities!

Content/includes: AFAB but no assigned pronouns or looks etc. NOT PROOFED LATE NIGHT WRITINGS MASHED TOGETHER, Praise, Talking through it, PIV, Creampie, fingering, ass slapping, Teasing, Hair pulling. (p.s these were all given by HC’s from friends that actually watch it and I just went from there! And I will be doing my best to post more like these, they’re quick and I can still post!)

Enjoy! ദ്ദി ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ ✧

Gojo: Cow girl.

Cowgirl is what Gojo goes for most if not every time, the reason? he gets to see you above him, so focused yet so out of it over his dick and hands all over you. His eyes focused on where his cock disappears into your wet folds as you ride him, his hips desperately moving to meet yours every time you rise and fall. “Fuckk– So damn tight.” Gojo huffed out with a breathless laugh as you brace your hands on his chest.

A slight smile gracing your lips at his words his praise sending flutters straight to your pussy, sensing his head lulling back into the pillows as his hips stuttered, hands gripping your waist and hips, “Ohhh— You like that huh?” He chuckled breathlessly, “Well, your doing damn good honestly.” Gojo praised a smug little smirk on his face as you mewled out when he bucked up into you.

Gojo lips find yours, messy and dirty as he runs his hands up your body before settling them onto your hips, gripping tightly as you move your hips up and down. Hands braced on his chest to stable yourself, “So..damn..tight.” He punctuates his words thrusting his hips up with each one that has you leaning against him. “Oh fuckkk Gojo,” you whined out.

Your pussy fluttering around him so nicely as he lets his head fall back into the pillows, “That’s it, That’s fuckin’ it.” He manages out with a slight slap to your ass, that coil tightening in your lower stomach, he can tell even before you get the words out by the way your cunt is tightening and fluttering that has his groaning and grunting with desperate thrusts. “C’mon..Cum on my cock, I know you can come on.” Gojo huffed and that had that coil snapping as you stilled, Gojo doing a lazy thrust or two before cumming deep inside.

Toji: Doggy style.

Whether it be ass up or not, he’s into fucking from behind, hands on your hips and slamming into you. Relishing in your moans and gasps when he gives your ass a slap or brings his thrusts to a faster pace than he was already going.

Occasionally he’ll thread his fingers into your hair to pull your head back so he can lean forward buried deep to plant kisses on your neck or on your lips to add to it.

“Shit..Feelin’ good there hm?” He questions when your pussy flutters around him tightly as he thrusts deeply with slow, shallow thrusts at first before he suddenly speeds up, snapping his hips against your ass enjoying the way it bounces with every movement. “Fff—fuck Toji.” You managed out face pressed into pillow, drool pooling at your mouth slightly as your hand grips the sheets. Another smack landing on your ass sensing you jolting.

Toji sets his pace fast but deep, pulling out almost fully before slamming back into, as if focused or mesmerized with the sounds he can pull from you with the movements. Gripping your hips tightly to get as deep as physically possible, burying hilt deep as you pulse and flutter around him with a loud drawn out moan.

Choso: Spooning.

You were tired, he was wanting some time with you so he’d most likely lay with you on your side, rubbing his hands on your hips as a movie plays in the background.

He’s got his hands either past your pants or under your skirt, panties to the side rubbing soft circles before sinking his fingers in getting out a soft sigh from you, wiggling your hips back to meet his hand.

His hands grip your hips as he fucks into you, slow and lazy, rubbing your hips and then down your thighs, the soft sound of skin on skin muffling the movie to you turning it into background noise practically as your chest rose and fell with heavy pants. Choso leaned over whispering lowly in your ear, “That feelin’ good? Come on tell me, wanna know how it feels.” He demanded practically gripping your hips doing one sharp thrust that had you keening.

“Choso—! God fuckkk,” you slurred as you gripped the couch, “Uh huh?” He responded as he focused on slow yet sharp thrusts, driving deep, the tip of his cock hitting that spot within you. “Is it good hm? Come on tell me.” Choso huffs again as he snakes his hand lower to bring it to your clit, rubbing slow circles, “Mhmmm, So damn good.” You gasped out at the slight pressure he applied, earning a slight chuckle from Choso as he buried hilt deep only to pull out and slam back in, the sound of skin on skin getting louder as he sped up, brows furrowed slightly focused, keeping both hands back on your hips as he rammed into you. “So close..So fucking close.” You murmured with a moan, “That’s fucking right..” he huffed against your skin as he picked up the pace. The way your pussy fluttering around him had him groaning and grunting against your shoulder until it sent you over the edge, Choso following with a few thrusts to ride out your high until he spilled hilt deep into you.

Geto: Lotus.

He likes seeing your face when he thrusts up into you, he likes seeing your mouth fall open and the pretty sounds that follow. Each spot he hits within your warm folds that has you keening and gripping his shoulders.

His hands in his favorite place, on your ass, meeting your bounces on his cock with his own thrusts, all the while teasing you.

“Come on, I know you can do it.” Geto says with a slight smug smirk, seeing you cock drunk over him buried hilt deep in you with your thighs on either side of his, he settles his hands on your ass with a small smack that has you jolting from the sensation with a small whine. Raising your hips and lowering them with a slow pace, a slow teasing pace, Geto allowing you to go slow until he was getting hot and bothered.

Beginning to meet your thrusts with his own, watching your reactions closely as your own eyes as focused on where you two join, where your cunt swallows his cock greedily for more, keening for more of him. And he’s going to give it to you, thrusting up into you with a grunt or groan, the occasional huff of a laugh at your whimper and moans of his name until he can tell your close, so he gives your ass another smack, “You close?” He asks looking directly at you and you nod frantically, “Go on then, let go.” He demands and you pick up your pace before that coil snaps.

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cupidssorbett · 5 months

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Hi cherubs! So, kinktober will be stopped for now until I can finish it, I will still be writing, I will be doing some JJK still, because I would love nothing more than to write for something a lot of people love! Next time I do kinktober I’m gonna try to make it more organized and give myself time, as of now I have to stop it since I’ve been busy and rushed with things so please understand just know I will still be writing just prompts that aren’t defined by one thing and day, tomorrow I should have a Gojo prompt and another JJK one out! Thank you for understanding really, much love Cupid.

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cupidssorbett · 6 months

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Eye contact.

Characters included: Price.

Includes: PIV, Eye contact, semi-public?, needyish/desperateish price & reader, soft-dom price, No plot again, AFAB but no pronouns or looks etc are specified, NOT PROOFED.

Word count: 1381.

He’d been missing you all day, and when he had time to be with you, and it was sparring finding himself between your thighs, he couldn’t take it anymore. Finding an empty office, he closed the door before turning to you with a hunger kindled strong. Pulling you into his arms, Price claimed your lips in a deep kiss, pouring out all the passion and promise of what was soon to come.

As soon as your arms wrapped around him Price sighed contentedly into the kiss, savoring the feeling of you in his arms at long last. All the fiery chemistry and pent-up tension between the two of you seemed to reach a peak in that moment.

When air became a necessity, he drew back slightly to gaze down at your sweetly kiss-swollen lips. "You truly are a marvel, love," he murmured low and warm. "I could lose myself in you for hours, learning all your secrets." He said with a slight smile when that got a laugh out of you, “I think you practically know all my secrets.” You whispered back earning a chuckle as he brought his kisses down.

Trailing his lips along your jaw, Price nuzzled into your neck, breathing in your heady scent. His hands wandered your form freely now, exploring wherever they pleased. But beneath the growing arousal lay a poignant tenderness - this felt like so much more than a mere fuck around.

Pulling back to meet your gaze, Price stroked your cheek. "Tell me this is what you want, that I'm not alone in what I'm feeling. Say the word and I'm yours, darling." He leaned in to brush a lingering kiss to your lips in a silent plea and promise.

“Trust me, I’ve missed this, I’ve missed you, I want, need this more than anything.” You murmured against his lips before bringing it to a kiss.

Price's eyes fluttered closed at your softly spoken words, possessiveness and desire warring within. When he met your gaze again breaking apart from the kiss with a breathless chuckle, his crystalline eyes had darkened near navy with emotion.

"As I need you, love," he rumbled low. Capturing her lips in a searing kiss, he gripped your thighs relishing in the soft thick covered flesh in his hands, and hoisting you up with ease, onto the desk. His growing arousal pressed against your core as he ravaged your mouth passionately.

All the built-up sparks between you two had become an inferno, one he aimed to stoke higher. Breaking the kiss to trail his lips along your jaw, Price grazed the shell of your ear with his teeth. "Take what's yours, then," he whispered gruffly.

With that, he moved away to the office door, locking it securely before going right back to you on the desk with intent. This was only the beginning - there would be hours yet to explore and satisfy the desperate longing between them.

Feeling a bit cheeky, your leaned back propping yourself up with your hands, just barely spreading your thighs for him looking at him with those eyes and that smile.

Price's breath caught at the enticing sight before him - You spread wantonly atop the desk, inviting him closer. Your eyes shone with arousal and care, lips parted in invitation. In that moment you took his breath away.

Stepping between your plush thighs, Price cradled your cheek tenderly as his other hand slipped beneath your clothes to caress fevered flesh. "Fuck me darlin’, you have no idea how breathtaking you are," he rasped sincerely.

Leaning in to capture your mouth in a fierce yet loving kiss, he ground his arousal against your clothed core, eliciting a gasp. He wanted - needed - to worship every inch of your, make you feel cherished in a way no other ever had. Their encounters whether short & sweet or long & lingering had unleashed an insatiable hunger within him, one only you could sate.

"Tell me what you desire," he murmured against your kiss-swollen lips. "I aim to please you, my love." With that, Price set about lavishing you with attentive caresses and open-mouthed kisses, learning your responses by touch, taste and breathy sighs. This was everything to him; he knew every detail like the back of his hand.

“You—Fuck, know I want you.” You managed out with a sigh as he latched onto that one part of your neck that had your head lolling back, earning muffled chuckles.

"Then you shall have me," he vowed huskily between kisses. With deft fingers he set about undressing you, taking his time to caress and worship every new expanse of gilded skin revealed to him, between your thighs, settling on your heat with pumps and kisses before stepping back.

His own clothes followed soon after in a fierce tangle of limbs, until there was nothing but heated flesh between them. Taking your mouth in a searing kiss, Price lifted your hips to align with his aching cock.

"Look at me, love," he rasped gruffly, sliding home in one smooth thrust that had them both shuddering. For a long moment he stilled, savoring the intimacy of being nestled in your velvet heat that embraced him fully.

Then you gave him the desperate okay gripping onto his back, he began to move with slow, deep strokes borne of devotion rather than desperation. Locking eyes, Price poured his soul into each rolling twist of hips, every loving caress and fervent brush of lips. Enjoying ever noise he could get from you.

“So damn beautiful like this, cunt wrapped ‘round me like a vice and whimpering my name.” He murmured into your neck, beard rubbing against your skin causing a shudder.

When his thrusts became long and deep with precision your eyes began to flutter shut or gaze elsewhere only for a small click of tongue from Price and a deep chuckle.

"Eyes on me, darling. I want to watch every flicker of pleasure I bring you." As if to punctuate his words, he snapped his hips in a sharp upward thrust that had them both seeing stars. But still he held your stare intently, brow furrowing in concentration as they moved together.

Gripping your hips, he rolled them fluidly till you were flush against him. His hands smoothed up your sweat-slicked sides to palm your thighs in a languid massage.

Small ‘Fucks’ & ‘Shit’ escaping your parted lips, eyes half lidded softly as he focused his eyes on you, Price watched you with parted lips and hooded eyes, hands guiding your movements. When your gaze slipped from him, he tutted again and stopped his ministrations to clicking his tongue again with a soft snap of his fingers.

“Come on darling, I know you can do it, eyes on me.” He stated gruffly, snaking a hand down to between your thighs and landing on your clit with soft pressure and rubs to meet his thrusts.

The way you fluttered and tightened around him had him grasping your hips, Price took over pistoning into your eager cunt and moving you gently keeping you up allowing you to claw and grip his back, knowing damn well there’d be scars. You felt divine clenching around him so, like your slick heat was made solely for his cock.

Each shuddering gasp and plea spilling from kiss-swollen lips felt like triumph. "Come for me, love. Come on, but keep those pretty eyes on me.." Unable to resist any longer, that coil tightening, the pleasure of it all coming to a head as it snapped. Your cunt spasming and fluttering around him as your eyes fluttered shut.

“Fuck—There it is darling, there it is.” He rumbled as he continued to ride out your high, bring his fingers off your clit to settle the grip back on your thighs.

With a few more thrusts slowly becoming sloppy and groans and pants escaping he reached his own peak hips stuttering wildly as he filled her in a prolonged groan. Leaning into you as you laughed breathlessly.

A slight moment of silence save for both of your pants and breathing, you smiled as he pulled back pecking your lips, “So..round two?” You teased, Price huffed a laugh, kissing your forehead affectionately. "Cheeky girl.” He chuckled. Earning a smile and kisses from you. Talk about a good distraction.

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cupidssorbett · 6 months

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AHHHH, I’m sorry I have been so busy but oh my god, from the bottom of my heart, thank you all so much for sticking around from when my writing was terrible to now even though it can still be terrible because of my English, but I appreciate everyone for enjoying my writing so so much, even if kinktober is slow and is taking long and it’s not even October I’m still glad you are here.🫶💘

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cupidssorbett · 6 months

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69.

Included characters: Simon “Ghost” Riley.

Includes: Oral(F and M receiving), Teasing, Praise, Not much plot, words like “Pretty” “Cunt/Pussy” etc used, AFAB but no pronouns or specific looks etc, NOT PROOFED.

Art by: ShkretArt.

Word count: 818.

"You sure you wanna do this?" You asked again wanting to make sure and he just looked at you quirking a brow, and you let out a slight laugh. "Okay okay I get it, I just don't wanna-" "I can handle it love, no need for worryin' yeah?" Simon stated plain and simple patting his chest as he settled back.

Carefully you settled into the spot he motioned for you, grabbing hold of your hips, not entirely digging his fingers into the supple flesh, you were so focused on him that he gave you a gentle tap on the side to bring you back. Your hands snaking down to his boxers moving to let his hard length spring free, precum beading at the red tip, carefully wrapping your hands around it, giving it a soft squeeze as you licked the tip gently.

Earning a low hiss and a 'fuck' from simon, as his hands slowly made their way from their hips to your cunt, spreading the wet puffy lips softly, "Lookit you, wet and I haven't even touched you." followed by a low chuckle as he swiped a thumb pad through earning a shudder from you as placed kitten lips to the tip. "Real damn pretty like this." he hummed as he brought his thumb pad to circle your clit enjoying the muffled noises that he elicited that had him biting back his own noises.

Slowly you moved your head down further, muffled moans and whines sending vibrations right to his cock that had him twitching softly in your mouth, you were focused before his mouth found your wet cunt, lapping lazily at first. Enjoying the noises he could get from your lips.

Subconsciously you pushed your hips out more as you lowered your head further and further until you gagged slightly around him, earning a small groan from Simon, as he pulled away to give your ass a small slap before his hands immediately went back to your thighs. “Love this darling, real beautiful huh?” You hummed in response causing a small buck of his hips, he could practically feel the smile.

“Cheeky tonight aren’t ya?” He chuckled gruffly as he went to suck purple marks into your skin of your thighs going everywhere but your dripping cunt, as you began to move your head slowly but surely setting a pace, gagging softly around it, pulling off with an obscene wet ‘pop!’ as you caught your breath rubbing up and down languidly. When he’d just barely ghost over where you wanted him most you just barely push your hips out earning small chuckles and smacks to the ass. “A bit impatient too huh?” he asked and you could head the stupid smirk in his tone.

You rolled your eyes in response, as you gave the base of his cock a teasing little squeeze, causing him to buck his hips almost desperately into your grasp. “Alright alright, I get it.” He murmured, his attention going back to where you wanted him. “Look at this pretty pussy, damn wet and I haven’t even touched ya that much.” Simon swiped a thumb pad over your clit just barely applying pressure but as soon as his mouth found it, you thought you were done for.

He flattened his tongue doing long striped as you began to pick up the pace of your rubbing, applying soft pressure and kitten licks that usually drove him wild and by the way he began to center only on your clit you could tell it was.

Simon alternated between diving in like a starving man and zoning in on the parts that had you moaning and drooling around his cock, after sometime of this you popped off his cock, “Simon, Fuckk— Simon!” You said hitting his thigh earning a lazy ‘Mm?’ In response that didn’t stop his ministrations. Before he got the message and stopped, “You close?” When you nodded he only went right back to it with a ‘Good’ muffled.

Your mouth found the tip of his cock suckling softly before going back down to the hilt as you felt him twitch in your mouth and the low muffled pants and groans giving you another clue. You hollowed your cheeks and took as deep as you could, moving at a pace that you knew he liked.

Eventually, you felt that coil tighten and tighten, and Simon’s dick twitch, “Fuck so damn good love.” He murmured gruffly, diving right back into it. “So close.” And you hummed in response, both chasing your highs until it you. Cumming on his tongue as his cum spurted down your throat causing you to still for a moment.

Swallowing before you popped off, but he continued to lap and lick, “Simon! Come on, ohh fuck,” you sighed out legs feeling like jelly, before he chuckled and relented, “Alright alright, I’ll give you a break love, just know this round one.”

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cupidssorbett · 6 months

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I’m sorry cherubs but as of now kinktober gonna be put on hold for a bit until I’m less busy with finals and scare acting! But that so I also will have time to churn out the rest of the work, it’ll probably bleed into November and I’ll make sure to have them done by then! Thank you for being patient dont worry kinktober will return xoxox Cupid

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cupidssorbett · 6 months

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Size kink + Praise.

Characters included: John price, Simon “Ghost” Riley, König.

Includes: PIV, Praise, Belly Bulge??, Riding, No plot much, AFAB but no assigned pronouns.

Word count: 1001.

John Price:

John didn't mind letting you ride him most times, he found it slightly amusing to watch you find your rhythm and what not, but what he enjoyed the most was watching the slight bulge in your lower stomach. While he kept one hand atop your hips not keeping a too bruising grip but one enough to keep you steady, sliding his other hand to rest atop your lower stomach.

"You take me so damn well darlin'.." he murmured softly a slight chuckle escaping his lips when you whined out softly at his praise, "God lookit you..feel so damn good around him." John rubbed a calloused thumb over the bulge that formed with each softly movement of your hips up and down. With each mewl and keen from you he equaled it with a groan or praise for you.

Your cunt fluttering around him had his head lolling back coupled with the soft feeling of the lower bump from the head of his cock buried deep within in you, it had you reeling when he brought your hand where his rested. That coil tightening from the feeling.

“John—!” Before you could say anything your cunt fluttered and clamped around him earning a rumble of a groan as he rode out your high with calculated thrusts that soon became lazy and sloppy as he neared his desperate. Before he deep inside, spurting ropes of cum inside allowing you to rest on his chest with a rumbling chuckle.

“The things you do to me.”

Simon “Ghost” Riley:

You laid on your back, nestled amongst the pillows on the bed, Simon’s face buried in your neck and shoulder nipping and kissing the flesh, reveling in the noises he could pull from your lips with just his mouth.

Usually he wasn’t like this, but for some reason he came home needing you more than ever, hands resting on your waist when he found you as he pulled his mask up slightly and then you found yourself here beneath him murmuring his name. “Alright darlin’ I got you.” He whispered against your shoulder as he lined himself up with your entrance slowly pushing in as you savored the stretch that came with it. The stretch always getting you everytime.

He watched you, your reactions, the look in your eyes and the way your mouth gaped open. His gaze drifting slowly before it landed on the soft bulge that formed with each movement. He watched for a moment entranced by it, moving a rough hand to rest on it, the feeling of it coming and going had him gritting out a groan.

Slowly he moved his hips more desperately, his thrusts becoming stronger and more fervent as you babbled his name out hands gripping the sheets, white knuckles as your eyes fluttered shut through moans and keens.

“Simon— S’Much.” You murmured out through gasps and cries out to him. “Yeah? You see how well you’ve got me?” He huffed out as he took one of your hands in his and rested it beneath his, atop the soft bump that formed with his thrusts. A keen escaping your lips at the feeling that had him letting out. A breathless chuckle.

“Somethin’ good huh?” He teased as he leaned down closer to you, his words and the feeling he gave you had that feeling reappearing in your lower stomach, trying to get the words out before you came hard around his cock, sucking him like a vice that him groaning in your ear. “That’s it..come on darlin’.” His thrusts became faster and rougher as he chased his high.

With final thrusts hand still resting on yours, as he still deep within your velvet heat, spilling deep inside with murmured and muffled praise.

“You’re too damn good to me darling.”

König:

König wasn’t rough or gentle, he was an in between kind of lover, and you enjoyed that with his praises that he always told you, but tonight, he was desperate over you. He needed you, he wanted you, he had to have you. On all fours, face buried in the pillows, drool pooling by your mouth through babbles at the way he practically split you open with his cock alone.

And he was in heaven over you and your noises, the way you called out his name through babbled words and begs. One large hand/arm snaked around your waist, mask rubbing against your back through muffled praises, then König’s hand ended up rubbing something in your lower stomach, catching his attention, stilling for a moment earning a whine from you.

He moved slowly to make sure he knew what he was feeling, and when he did, he couldn’t help the smug smirk beneath his mask. Groaning softly as he moved again, the bulge from his cock buried in you, “Meine Liebe(my love), you feel so—so perfect.” König chuckled gruffly, voice thicker from the feelings, more than just the tightness of heat, the bulge still always catching his attention.

Every thrust had your mouth agape, gasps and strangled whines escaping every-time with the stretch from him, König was in heaven, the feeling and the atmosphere sending him absolutely.

The feeling of your heat fluttering around him and clutching him, causing him to stutter his hips slightly, he could tell you were close. “Ohh..Your close Meine Liebe?” With a fervent nod from you, he sped up his thrusts, those praises returning with his bruising grip.

“Come on, Cum around my cock, I know you can.” He huffed with a chuckle when you whined out that coil becoming tighter and that aching feeling coming back, every vein and pulse of his cock sending you so much over the edge. Your cunt tightening around his cock as he choked out a groan of a moan, his thrusts became sloppier as he rode out your high before he still deep inside, hands resting on that bulge as he came deep.

“Fuck..miene liebe, you are just a vision.”

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cupidssorbett · 7 months

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Face sitting.

Characters included: Ghost.(Special request #1)

Includes: Oral(f receiving), face sitting/riding, hair pulling, Pussy drunk, AFAB but no pronouns or assigned looks etc., NOT PROOFED & JUST NO PLOT SMUT.

Art by: Shkretart.

Word count: 480.

Simon “Ghost” Riley:

Simon had casually suggested it, he wasn’t one to hold back what he was thinking, so he shared what was on his mind when you asked. It had surprised you at first but then it kind of didn’t, he was a man who liked being buried between your thighs, watching you keen and mewl from just his mouth.

So here you sat on his chest unsure, “Simon, I just don’t want to accidentally hurt you.” You said softly, earning a soft scoff of a chuckle. “Don’t you worry about me sweetheart, I’ll be just fine. Now come.” He said patting your thighs.

With an exhale you carefully moved forward, lifting softly as he hooked his arms under your knees, watching as you hovered your cunt over his mouth. “Simon are you sure I won’t—Oh!” You were cut off your words melting into a moan, mouth agape as his tongue found your wet hole, nose nudging your clit with each lap and movement of his tongue.

Your mouth say open like a fish out of water as your hand flew to cover it, thighs instinctively wrapping around his head earning a deep groan from him that sent vibrations that had your mind reeling. He lapped and held you in place, eating you out like a starved man.

“Fuck—Fuck, Simon!” You called out through gasps and pants, hands resting near his hair as you began grinding your hips subconsciously, eliciting more groans from Simon. Eyes fluttering shut softly as you grinded against his mouth and nose with a gentle pace, “Mmph..S’good.” You managed out as his grip on your legs tightened slightly.

He began his lapping and movements again, groaning occasionally at the taste of you on his tongue, so damn addicting to him just like the pretty noises from your mouth. He loved the way you became so muddled from his mouth and hands, the way your hips moved lazily without meaning to.

When you stopped, he brought a hand to your ass giving it a soft smack earning a jolt of your hips and gaps with a soft chuckle as he went right back to it, tongue so wet and warm against your core. “Simon..Fuck, I’m close, please please don’t stop.” Once those words left your mouth he began to suck soft on your clit, licking long stripes from your hole to your clit, becoming solely focused on your pleasure.

Your gasps and cries becoming louder as that coil became tighter and tighter until it snapped and you came on his mouth, thighs tightening around his head subconsciously, earning groans from Simon as he lapped at you riding you through your high until keened about it being too much and he helped you off. Cleaning his face off with his hands, licking some of it off as you watched a bit hazed and surprised.

“Taste so fuckin’ good.”

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cupidssorbett · 7 months

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Cock-warming.

Characters included: John price.(Another special request! If you have a specific COD character for a day don’t be afraid to ask!)

Includes: Cock-warming, PIV, Nicknames, Slight degradation and Praise, NOT PROOFED, AFAB but no assigned pronouns or looks.

Art: ChrisSDD.

Word count: 622.

John price:

Your husband, John Price, Is a busy man. There’s no doubt about it, he’s a captain of course he’s busy. But you couldn’t help but want him to not be busy right now, he was sat at his desk not paying you a lick of attention.

And you were getting impatient, everytime you’d go into his study and try to talk with him, get him to come back to bed, he’d say he’d be done soon. And you’d wait and he never did.

So you walked inside without hesitation in only your favorite robe, “Darlin’ I told you I’d be back soon.” Price replied gruffly as he looked over papers on his desk signing different things and moving others. “You said that hours ago.” You huffed as you said walking over.

Price sighed knowing he wouldn’t be able to get away with saying he’d be to the room soon again, “Alright alright, ya caught me.” He said with a slight chuckle leaning back, he looked so goddamn fine, his shirt slightly unbuttoned and rustled, scruffy beard and hair, god.

You shook your head with a sigh walking over and taking a seat in his lap without hesitation, “Oh? So you’re gonna sit here instead hm?” He questioned, a calloused hand resting on the small of your back. “If it gets you done sooner, then yes.” You nodded matter of factly, “Might be like more of distraction but alright darlin’ I—“ he was cut off by the feeling of your bare cunt on his pant clad thigh. “God you just love teasing me don’t you? Acting like a slut.” He said gruffly.

“Come on..I just missed you John, you’ve been busy.” You huffed out and you noticed he began thinking before he found an option, “Why don’t you cock warm me darlin’ and if you can sit still long enough for me to finish this I’ll fuck you into the bed how does that sound hm?” You looked at him trying to make sure he was serious and well he was.

With an eager nod, sure that you’d be able to get through it you got up off his lap as she undid his belt and pants, moving both his boxers and pants just enough to free his length, jerking off lightly a few times as precum began to form on the tip, then Price carefully helped you over settling you gently and slowly over his cock.

Letting out a satisfied deep groan against your shoulder until he was fully sheathed deep inside. “Alright, now stay still and I’ll finish this up.” He waited for a nod from you and got right to work on the things front of him.

Minutes began to tick by and you began to become desperate..wiggling your hips slightly only to earn a look from Price that served as a warning, so you ceased your wiggling and moving. Finding a spot again trying to focus on what you’ll get after if you do remain still.

But it began to feel like time was not on your side, each pencil and one stroke feeling slower than it should, letting out a quiet sigh leaning back into his chest, when he adjusted his hips slightly your cunt fluttered around him softly earning a sharp inhale from him.

But he tried to keep his eyes focused and on his work, however it only continued this way for the next several minutes until he put his pen down slowly picked you up off his length, stuffing himself away best he could and put you over his shoulder with a pat to the ass. “I—I thought it was after your work!” You called surprised not objecting however.

“Change of plans darlin’.”

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cupidssorbett · 7 months

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Face fucking.

Characters included: Simon “Ghost” Riley.(This was a special request!)

Includes: Face-fucking(duh), Praise, Literally no plot babes, AFAB but no assigned pronouns or looks, NOT PROOFED.

Art: Dopanin.

Word count: 655.

Simon “Ghost” Riley:

It was a simple request, a request that had an ache settling between your thighs. Carefully you sat on your knees looking up at him as she made work on his belt and jeans, “You sure you’re alright with this?” Simons deep voice rumbled snapping you back, you nodded, “Mhm mhm, I’m sure, honest .” You looked back up at him fully, his eyes searched yours behind his balaclava before he let out a slight chuckle.

“You’re too good to me sometimes I swear..” he trailed off slightly, his pants and boxers came down just enough for his cock to spring free, a bead of precum coming from the red flushed tip. Leaning forward to find a spot between his legs best she could. Plant a soft kiss to the tip, eliciting a groan from him, those eyes fluttering down to look at you to find you looking right back. God he loved it.

Putting a gloved hand on the back of your head he slowly pushed you down to the hilt earning soft gags from you, some tears pricking against your eyes. “There ya go..doin’ damn good.” He murmured muffled by his mask. Once you got a little used to it he began to move your head gently, hands entangled in your head or resting on it, bucking his hips ever so slightly.

He started out easy, then he became desperate, the warmth of your mouths and your soft hums and gags. He began to speed up his movements and his rutting into your mouth, drool beginning to pool at the sides of your mouth. Tears pricking your eyes and dripping over, bracing your hands on his thighs, digging your nails in slightly.

“Fuck..So damn warm.” Simon huffed out as he bucked into your mouth as your nose tickled his pelvis. Earning another gag from you that had his head lolling back lightly before he focused and his eyes came back to you, what a sight.

After a few more minutes of calculated thrusts some harsh and fast and some slow and steady, before you patted his thigh for air, it took a moment then he lift you off, as you gasped for air. His gloved hand coming down to wipe down drool from your lips, “Your so damn pretty like this darling.” He hummed sure or his statement.

You let out a soft laugh before eventually catching your breath and settling back into your spot, nodding to him once again, letting him settle your mouth around it and back to the hilt, giving you a moment to find a steady breathing pattern through your nose. And once you looked at him he got it, starting a soft and slow pace.

It was one that was gentler compared to him normally, the way he murmured some praises had you rocking softly against the floor for some friction and that caught his attention earning a rumble of a groan and a buck of his hips. That’s when that coil started to form in his stomach, his dick twitching softly in your mouth.

“Fuck m’close, doin’ good there sweetheart.” He huffed out looking at you with those eyes, causing you to hum back earning another groan and gruff exhale, before his pace became faster and harder, drool pooling again, tears streaking your cheeks softly as you gripped onto his thighs, his gloved hands weaved into your hair gagging and humming around his cock.

Then you looked at him with those eyes and it sent him, cumming hot ropes down your throat with a strangled ‘fuck’ from his lips as he stilled you, his breathing in shallow exhales slowly moving you off his length watching as you swallowed best you could coughing lightly.

He reached down to wipe from from your lips groaning when you licked it off gently, “So..Was it good?” You asked softly as he looked down at you.

“You have no idea.”

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cupidssorbett · 7 months

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Thigh riding.

Characters: Price, Ghost, Gaz, Valeria, (Slowly building up the list, ignore that soap isn't here because his part deleted and I'm tired xoxo!)

Includes: Praise, Slight degrading, Edging, Thigh riding, Nicknames(love, darlin’, etc.), No use of Name/YN, AFAB but no specific pronouns or anything. NOT PROOFED!!

PS: Apologies for not posting this yesterday! I forgot with all the stuff I've had to do! 10 will be posted with 11 tomorrow!

John Price:

You'd heard of thigh-riding through a conversation, not completely sure how it got to that but it had you intrigued. You just weren't sure how you could bring it up to Price, he was fairly open minded but it's not something that just comes up in a conversation.

So you were sat in bed toying with your big tee that you snagged from him as he finished his night routine joining you in bed, you thought you hid your nerves and your need to discuss and maybe go through with it but Price wasn't a man who could miss even the smallest thing and he could notice you and whatever was eating at you.

"Alright, what's gettin' at ya hm?" He asked with a raised brow as he dried his hair, "Ah, it's nothing darling, honest." You stated simply trying to wave it off but he wasn't buying it. Taking a seat beside you on the bed and taking one of your hands into his he looked at you, "Your a bad liar love, come on, what is it?" He asked again this time softly rubbing your knuckles with his thumb putting you at ease.

Price was a good man, he was tough when it needed but a big teddy bear with you, with an inhale and an exhale you braved yourself up to get it out. "Thigh-riding." You blurted out, your cheeks becoming red, as he blinked looking at you before he chuckled then laughed a bit. "Come on! Don't laugh that makes it worse!" You said playfully hitting his arm eliciting more chuckles and laughter.

"And why is it bad to begin with hm?" He questioned with what that stupid smile that quirked up his beard, "Well..I didn't know how you would ya know feel about doing it." your voice became quieter as you said it, when you finished he raised a brow slightly, "You want to try it out hm?" Price rubbed a hand over his beard as if contemplating it to which you nodded with an exhale. Until your head quickly perked up when he shrugged, "I don't see why not darlin', if your hearts in it, then I'd love to give you a new type of pleasure." You blinked as if trying to gauge and make sure he meant it and was alright with it earning another chuckle as he tucked a finger under your chin.

Bringing your lips to his with a little hum before pulling away, "Don't doubt for a second I wouldn't want to give you anything but what you want, plus your little idea has me interest love." Carefully moving from you sitting back and patting his thighs, "C'mon, let's do this." He said with a small wink earning a relaxed laugh from you as you carefully hurried over unsure for a moment, to which he took your hand kissing the back before leading you to sit steadily on one of his thighs and the groan he elicited noticing you had no underwear on and just his shirt had you fluttering around nothing.

Settling his hands on your ass gently he began to help you find a pace, the friction that his pants clad thigh gave your cunt had your hands settling onto his chest gripping the shirt lightly. "There ya go darlin'..You've got it." He murmured softly watching the way your hips grounded softly against his thighs, giving your ass a softly squeeze eliciting little noises that he adored to hear.

You huffed and found a pace you enjoyed, his name leaving your lips in gentle pants and mewls as his hands moved up to your hips settling there letting you move how to pleased. "John.." You murmured out as you began to move faster a little more desperate earning a soft chuckle as he rubbed soft circles in your skin.

The sounds of his praise and your breathing, mewls, keens whatever noises left your lips filled the room as you began to chase that high, "Come on come on.." he murmured softly as Price's lips met yours that coil tightening muffling the moan that escaped when you reached that high, your cunt fluttering around nothing as you gripped his shirt. Carefully leaning against his chest as he kissed your head, "So, Was it all you thought it was?" he questioned as you nodded.

"Don't be afraid to ask then next time darlin'."

Simon “Ghost” Riley:

His hands gripped your waist in an almost bruising way, those greenish hazely eyes dead set focused on the way your grinded and moved on his thigh. He'd come home late, he wasn't staying long, he'd just happen to leave something home but instead he found you in a compromising way, his name leaving your lips in soft honeyed sighs and he just couldn't leave you that way.

"Come on..I know ya need this darlin'." He murmured that thick deep voice sending shivers down your spin, his gloved hands loosening their grip just barely to trace circles with his thumbs on your skin. Bouncing his leg ever so slightly to gauge your reaction, and when he got the one he wanted of you gripping onto him and your words becoming jumbled he couldn't resist.

He help you set the most mind melting pace that gave you the delicious friction you wanted so bad against your clit, him bouncing his leg only added to it, your eyes rolling back slightly as he murmured all kinds of words into your ear. "I know ya can do it..C'mon."

"Simon, Simon s'too much." You managed out in your panting shallowed breathed state, "Nah c'mon..You can do it." his eyes and his grip on you and the fact he was so dead set on your pleasure had you reeling that coil forming in your stomach had you setting your pace it far more than before.

Biting down on your lip softly to keep noises in was a fail, keens and mewls escaping as he kept his hands steady on your hips. "M'gonna-!" you were cut off by coil snapping and your body convulsing slightly against his. Panting and catching your breath from your high. Simon chuckled lightly looking down at the mess on his thigh and the now ache in his pants.

"Looks like I'll be here a bit longer love."

Kyle “Gaz” Garrick:

Gaz's face found purchase in your neck, nipping the skin and placing open mouthed kisses watching as you rode his thigh so desperately. He couldn't help but chuckle.

You'd brought it up to him just as a joke but when he seemed dead serious on trying it out with you, you could not ignore the butterflies it gave you, or the way right now it had you leaning against him for support.

"Yep..Just like that, do it at your own pace sweetheart." Gaz hummed against your skin as his hands traced soft patterns on the skin of your waist/hips, watching as your movements became more desperate and your breathing shallower.

Your eyelids sat half lidded, downcasted to where you were rubbing your bare cunt against his thigh, the need to cum had you placing your hands on his chest, brows knitted softly, a small pout on your lips. "Relax..Relax, don't push it." he tilted your head back up to look at him. "Go at a pace you want."

With a soft shaky sigh you began to grind your hips at a pace that you found enjoyable, that had your thighs clamping around his, your face coming to hide in his neck as you dragged your sopping wet cunt back and fourth on his jean clad thigh.

A few more calculated movements later and that feeling forms in your lower stomach and you can't help but chase it not giving yourself enough time to tell Gaz as your nails dig into his back, soft gasps and pants leaving your lips as you steadied yourself.

"Woahh..Lookit this mess you made, think we'll have to find a way to..clean it up yeah?"

Valeria Garza:

To say you’d been teasing her all day would be an understatement, you knew she was going to be busy with business relations and that you weren't going to see her much. But you'd make sure she still saw you.

You decided to clean out your closet some rather showy pieces caught your mind, a cheeky smile made its way to your lips and then the idea planted itself into your brain, deciding that trying them on and sending your girlfriend some pictures would be a good idea, because you needed some "advice."

So in the middle of talking to some others, Valeria's phone dinged a few times, she didn't see a need to step away, so she just let the people before her continue talking as she opened it, clenching it in her hands upon seeing the risky images you'd sent her. One of them noticed and she just brushed it off but she knew damn well what she was doing once she got back to you.

For the rest of the time you laid on your bed scrolling through social media or getting up to get whatever you had done. Then, Valeria arrived home, you could hear her calling for you downstairs.

"Upstairs my love!" you called sitting up on the bed still in one of her favorites, you heard her boots coming up the stairs, and in one swift moment she came into the room and had your chin in her hands, not bruising or any kind of pain just in a way that had your eyes on her.

Valeria slowly leaned her head down to just barely brush her lips on yours, “You’ve been really desperate huh querida?”(darling) she whispered her lips so close to yours just barely brushing, you managed out a soft whimper, “No no..none of that, not now at least, come on all of those images, while I was around others?” Valeria sneered slightly as she leaned in even more.

With a soft exhale you nodded your head, “Yes..Yes okay I was,” you admitted desperate for her attention, gasping softly as her hand slowly slid down the front of your torso closer to your panties. “Mhm mhm..Sending me all those things while I was busy.” She added a click of her tongue behind her teeth before pulling away from your lips and bringing her hand away from you so desperately needed her eliciting a whine from your lips.

“You’re going to work for it, especially after the way you’ve been today cariño.”(sweetheart) Valeria motioned for you to get up off the bed, carefully you did as she kept your hands in hers, she took your spot on the bed before spreading her legs slightly and patting one of her thighs. “Come on,” she hummed and you obliged.

Her hands quickly found purchase on your hips/waist, “Go on, use my thigh.” She purred as she set her lips to your neck, planting all kinds of kisses and marks as you softly began grinding your panty covered cunt against her thigh. Starting slow and gentle until she began to bounce her leg which earned more mewls from you as you steadied your hands on her chest trying to keep your self steady.

“You’re going so good, mhm..look at you so flirty you’re getting off on my thigh like it’s second nature.” Valeria whispered against your skin not stopping the bouncing of her leg in the slightest, your mind felt fuzzed slightly by this point, soft mewls and keens coming from your parted lips becoming muffled as soon as she attatched hers to yours.

Passionate yet rough as she allowed you to grind and rub desperately against her thigh. “Mmph..Wanna..” you managed out to which she sped up her leg bouncing with a wicked smile at the way gasps flew from your mouth digging your nails into her shirt.

“Come on..I wanna see that pretty face when you cum, and only over my thigh how pathetic hmm?” Valeria planted one more kiss to your neck as that coil in your belly snapped as you stilled your movements. She held you in place carefully stilling you on her thighs as she rubbed your back, “Did so good cariño.” (sweetheart) she murmured praise as you can down from your high.

“However for what you did, we are far from done.”

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cupidssorbett · 7 months

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Phone sex.

Characters included: Price, Ghost, Gaz, Soap, just the 141 today, others like Konig, Valeria, Alejandro etc will be in the next.

Includes: Phone Sex, Praising, Jerking off, Talking through it, Nicknames like sweetheart, love, other ones etc but no name use, AFAB Reader but no pronouns specified or looks etc, NOT PROOFED.(also I know the images looked odd center I tried..)

Word count: 2,806.

John Price:

Price was out on another mission/deployment, it wasn't incredibly long really, just the usual amount for when he'd be sent away. He'd always text you and what not, pictures of him after a long mission or just to text you in general, you'd receive ones like:

"Hope your morning is treating you well love.❤️"

"Just finished a mission, gonna hop in the shower, love you darlin'."

and so on, he was a man who wouldn't call unless it was needed, or a really big issue, so that's why when you got out the shower, wrapped in your robe toweling your hair and what not, settling onto the bed noticing you'd miss not one but two calls from him and that settled worry in your stomach.

Carefully you picked up the phone and dialed him, anxiously getting up to pace about, then when he picked up you heard a pant of a breath escape his lips on the other end.

"John-! Oh my god, Are you alright? You called me two times?"

Your tone held worry, it was touching to him, "Yeah, Yeah dontcha worry I'm just fine darlin'." He managed out but it sounded like he was biting back other noises that you couldn't quite pinpoint.

"John..Are—Are you alright? You sound pained?”

"M'fine darlin' Just..solvin' an issue, How bout you go on about your day, would make it a lot better." He huffed out slightly, and the soft sound of a belt coming undone on the other end caught your attention, that's when it dawned on you what he was getting at it.

The cheekiest smile spread across your lips, carefully you sat back onto the bed,

"If you say so.." You trailed off slightly waiting for his response earning a mere grunt on return.

Oh you were gonna have fun with this.

"Well..Today I went out shopping with Gisele yeah?" You hummed as you looked at your nails, "Mhm mhm..Anythin' catch your eyes?" He asked and you could hear the soft pants between his normal breathing which grew shallow.

Perfect.

"Actually yeah somethings did," Price was a thigh man, he loved them in shorts, he loved them in pants, but he really loved them in skirts, didn't matter the size or length. "Some new skirts." you could hear the way his breath caught.

You knew damn well he was picturing it already, Price on the other hand was pumping his aching length, swiping a calloused thumb over the tip with a gruff exhale, his pumping slow and lazy, then you mentioned the fact of you buying new skirt and that rush came to him.

He couldn't help the way he sped up his pace, his breathing shallow and in pants, low whispery gruff cuss words escaping, he could hear the soft laugh of a giggle that you let out and he couldn't help the breathless chuckle he let out.

"You enjoyin' this much?" He asked sarcastically, "Come on..If I'm gonna help you I'm gonna have fun with it, haven't seen you or felt you in awhile." You said matter of factly.

Price grunted softly in response, "Well keep talkin' then..Can't help the way your voice sends me darlin'." he said, no demanded as if desperate for your voice.

"Bet you look real pretty right now John..Your aching cock all flushed just like your face can get." You laid on your stomach with a hum as you twirled your now damp hair around your finger, a devilish smile on your face at his soft groans. "And I can bet your thinking about me in my skirts, not just my mini ones I know that, all of them." Your tone was so sure and so pleasing to his ears.

His pace sped up, the sounds of slick skin picked up by your ears on your end, letting out a satisfied hum, "I can tell..Your breathing is getting rougher, shallower, your liking that image huh?" you murmured as you rolled to lay on your back imagining him with his fist around his length desperate over you.

"Fuck..Ain't gonna last much longer with you talking that way." he manages out, the sounds picking up in pace, "Aren't you just dirty when your desperate?" you teased with a small laugh as you hummed. "Can't wait for you to be home.." you trailed off slightly, "Can't wait to hug you..kiss you..be stuffed full of you." that's what sent him, a strangled groan had you aching between your legs as soft pants and huffs followed after, "Did I help?" you asked and he could hear the smug smile.

"Course ya did, but you also just gave me a whole new reason to look forward to bein' home."

Simon “Ghost” Riley:

Ghost usually wasn't a desperate man, really he wasn't, but something about being away from you for so long had him itching to touch you, feel you, see you, hear you. Then you sent him a photo of your nails that you just got done and It had him resorting to last outcome he’d go for right off the bat.

He dialed you, not long after you sent him the picture he dialed you, you were driving home when you picked up, using the Bluetooth of your car to talk to him without a worry.

“Hey darling? Whatcha callin’ for?”

“Missed ya voice.”

That’s all he grunted out and that was fine by you, you knew how Simon was so it didn’t really bother you. “Go on tell me about your day.” He said, no, demanded as he sat back on his bed, undoing his belt as discreetly as he could getting all of it out of the way as his aching cock sprang free, precum beading at the tip.

“Well, as you saw I went and got my nails done today, lovely color for me really. Dontcha think?” You weren’t fully aware of what he was doing on the other end, as he swiped his thumb over the tip, an exhale muffled by his balaclava. “Simon?” You asked again snapping him back.

“Hm?”

“My nails Simon, did you like the color?”

“Yeah, looked real nice on ya love.”

His breathing sounded shallow but you had just assumed made he’d done some rigorous exercise or something so you paid it no mind, unbeknownst to you he began to pump his length in slow languid thrust occasionally picking up speed but not too much. He couldn’t believe he was this desperate but he didn’t wanna tell you.

“Go on, I’m all—all ears.” He managed out through slightly gritted teeth to bite back any prominent noises, you raised your brow but you just chalked it up to Simon being Simon.

“Alrighty, and then before my nails right? Went out and got the cutest stuff for Zelda! I know she won’t be a big fan at first but that’s just how cats are and—“

You went on and on, and that’s when he kind of zoned out only focusing on your voice but not your words, so lost in imagining your hands in place of his pumping his cock as he looks down at you.

Your occasional kisses to the tip and your eyes always finding his no matter what, he was so focused he didn’t notice the shallowed breathes and pants he was letting out.

And you were too busy going on and on about some outfit you bought for your cat that you two adopted that you didn’t notice right away, his mind was foggied with the images of you with your lips around his dick, gagging softly around as drool pooled around the corners of your mouth and how pretty you looked swallowing all of his..

“Fuck..” was what he blurted put as he came, through gritted teeth and huffs which now caught your attention making you a bit more worried. “Darling? Are you alright?” You chimed in bringing him right back.

“Yeah just can’t wait to see ya.”

Kyle “Gaz” Garrick:

Most times when he’d be away for long times like this you’d send him photos and videos, the first time you sent him those he was aching, he was done for after that mission.

This time was no different, you’d recently bought a new bralette that you knew he’d love to see even if he wouldn’t be home for a bit, so when you tried it on at home you snapped a photo in the mirror and sent it his way assuming he’d still be out and doing things.

But he was infact on his way back to his room at this time, taking his cap off with an exhale as he opened his door, his phone vibrating to life in his pocket as he retrieved it from there your contact popping up causing a smile to make it ways to his face as he shut the door.

Then he opened the message entirely, image and all..

“Fuck me..” Gaz breathed out as his hat settled back on his head, his weight settling against his door for a moment, the steady aching tightness of his pants becoming more noticeable by the second. He debated he really did, was he this desperate for you?

Yes. Yes he was. He quickly sat on the edge of his bed, fingers hovering over your contact before doing it. As soon as it began to ring he pulled his pants and boxers down just enough to spring his aching length free with a harsh exhale. Then your voice rang through, “Gaz!” You called cheerfully.

“I didn’t think you’d call so soon!” You had already changed into some nightwear, working on putting laundry away that you should’ve done a bit ago really. “Aren’t you busy or somethin?” You asked, he didn’t think hearing your voice would have such an effect on him but boy he was wrong.

He swiped a thumb over the leaking angry tip as his mind had slightly blurred out your words, “Gaz?” You questioned with a raises brow as you carefully folded more clothes. “Huh—What?” He blinked back to reality as he set a slow pace softly rutting into his fist.

“I asked if you liked the bralette, the one I showed you today?” You asked with a hum, and he groaned he couldn't muffle that even if he tried, "Ohh..You liked it that much huh?" He could practically hear the slight cheeky smugness to your tone and he exhaled as he picked up the pace a bit. "What do you think huh?"

You laughed a bit as you began to stack some of the clothes, shrugging to adjust the way the phone sat by your ear, "Dunno, Never had you so desperate to the point of calling me." You hummed as you continued your little chore, "Fuck..Yeah well it's been awhile since I've seen ya for real, and heard your pretty little voice." Gaz murmured out as the sound of slicked skin caught your attention by now a little cheeky smile quirked your lips.

"I didn't think my voice would help much though.." your tone trailed off slightly as you picked up on his shallow breathing and the sound of whispered curse words, carefully you moved the clothes to the side, sitting down one leg over the other, a hand propping you up and the other holding your phone. "But I bet I know how it can."

That caught his attention, cause as of right now, just being able to hear you and your cheeky tone was enough for him. "You've probably been imagining my thighs..my lips..my tits, haven't you?" you asked, your tone trying to hold a slight sternness to it.

A slight groan of an inhale was what Gaz managed out but you tutted, "Nope, Have or Haven't you if your so desperate." You hummed as you laid back. He huffed out slightly, "Shit..Course I have," You could hear his voice becoming breathy by the minute.

On the other end Gaz had begun to rut and buck desperately into his hand wishing it was any part of you..maybe especially your tits. "Mhm..Mhm, I know how much you love all those photos and videos, always been one for getting a glimpse of me." You couldn't help the giggled that escape as his groaned and gritted responses being just cuss words.

"Can't wait for you to come on home ya know that? To cuddle with ya, Go on our morning walks..the things you do to walk me up for those walks." You eluded to the mornings when he wakes you up with either eating you out with lazy sloppy kisses and licks or soft kisses to the neck and that had his head reeling. Hunching over as he groaned, cumming onto his exposed thighs and some of his hand.

Groans and pants, strings of cuss words and what not escaping his parted lips as he slowly came down from his high, "Did that help?" you chimed in.

"You have no idea."

Johnny "Soap" Mactavish:

With an exhale proud to have finally cleaned the house, something you put off today in favor of other things until you had nothing else to do, with a proud huff you grabbed a towel and went and got a good hot shower in sending Soap a sweet little text that you didn't see a problem with.

"Hoppin' in the shower, hope your getting some kind of relaxtion now! xo"

Then you set your phone down and hopped into the shower to enjoy a hot one to relax your muscles and what not. At the same time all day you'd been on Soap's mind and he couldn't figure out as to why, you two called most nights and texted throughout the day when he had the time.

But something in him ached and yearned for you, and he swore it was like magic when your text buzzed his phone in his pocket as he laid with his arms behind his head. He pulled it from his pocket with a stretch, opening your text, that's when ideas began to pop into his head.

You in the shower, water running off your skin, the steam creating a soft haze..him joining you in there and fucking you against the shower wall, hands entangled in your wet hair. God it drove him mad, he leaned his head back against the headboard, arm over his eyes as he tried to drift his thoughts else where, off you and those steamy moments.

But somehow..you had the most impeccable and worst timing, dialing him for your usual call, and he almost dropped his phone, that ache returning when your voice chimed in.

"Hey Johnny!" You called cheerfully and he bit back any groan or shaky inhale, he rested his phone between his shoulder and ear, was he really this damn horny? yes, yes he was this horny. His hands made work of his belt and what not, pulling all those layers in his way down just enough, "Hey there love." he tried to make his voice and breathing sound less shallow as he rubbed some of the beading precum off the tip, falling into slow methodical rubbing with his fist.

You smiled happy to hear his voice as you settled onto your bed, putting him on speaker as you dried your hair up, as he tried to focus to hear more of your voice, he asked, "How was ya day huh? Anythin' good happen?" Soap asked as he added a little pressure biting back a strained moan.

"Well..I did finally get the house done but I did other things as well even if I had used them as procrastinating!" He just responded with 'Uh-huh' and 'Yeah', you were too busy chatting away to notice his breathing picking up and becoming shorter. "Then I got some more rubber ducks for ya, found these funny lookin' ones just like the one you've got now!" you said with a laugh and he couldn't help the way his rubbing on his aching cock sped up chasing that familiar coil.

You went on and on, talking as much as you wanted to, his head lolled back slightly his phone sliding to rest between his neck and shoulder as his pumped and pumped, imagining you, your lips, all of it, your smile and the way you look at him. God he missed you.

Then that coil formed, his movements became erratic and hasty chasing that euphoric feeling eventually reaching it with a bit back groan of a moan. The noise bringing you back from your chatter.

"Johnny? You alright?" you asked raising a brow as you picked your phone up this time.

"Uh-huh..just made a bit of a mess, thank's for callin' me up love."

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