#[[ cries and gently touches your face tysm ]]

[kiskisur]

Top Xiao x Bottom male reader where they are both inexperienced, anxious virgins trying to please each other.

60% Awkward Fluff

40% Smut

Take your time, no rush

TY 💟

you feel too good, my love..

warnings: NSFW, top!xiao x bottom!male reader, both are virgins so they don't know shit, some funny moments (?), praise kink (yeah I'm sorry 😭) lots of teasing and playing around

note: hiii, so sorry it took really long :( I'm honestly drained from school and have no motivation writing so please understanddd~ tysm for the request! <3 :)

edited note: DEHYA AND FREMINET CAME HOME AT THE SAME TIME SO HAVE THIS Y'ALL MAKING MORE RN

xiao slowly removed your clothes, his eyes admiring your body as a bright red blush forms in his cheeks, biting the insides of his cheeks.

"don't be shy, hun. it's just me" a soft laugh escaped your lips, causing xiao to blush more and clear his throat before wrapping his arms around your waist.

his lips met your skin, nibbling and licking down to your collarbones before reaching your chest, a gasp leaving your lips when his mouth began to lick and tease your sensitive nipples and pinch the other.

"w-wai- hngg.. x-xiao~" xiao's grip on your waist tightened when his name slipped out of your lips, his eyes slightly wide in surprise as desire takes over.

"did you just.. moan?" he laughed, your cheeks red as you rolled your eyes and furrowed your eyebrows "n-no! you're imagining things."

you replied sarcastically, holding onto xiao's shoulder because if you let go you'd be on the ground right now.

"nope, I heard thatt~" he teased, pressing his lips against yours and smiling widely.

next thing you know you were in the air, being carried to bed and putting you down before hovering you. "you're a lot pretty underneath me you know"

he complimented, butterflies flying in your stomach before his hand roamed down your dick as he began to rub the tip, shivers rolling down your spine as a soft whimper escaped your lips

"am I doing good..?" concern and lust could be heard in the tone of his voice, his hand stroking your sensitive dick painfully slow before giving him a eager nod and panting with repeated "yes" and "more"

his dick was positioned in your hole, looking at you as if asking for permission before you let out a breathless laugh and nodded "put it i-in, baby.. I'll be fine"

you reassured, pecking his lips before he sighed and slowly but gently inserted the tip, earning a sharp gasp from you before you wrapped your arms around him, whining at the unbearable pain

"u-uNgh.. so t-tight, baby. wait-" he stuttered, looking at your teary eyes and smiling lovingly as he wiped them away with his thumb, whispering sweet praises to you.

"x-xiao..!" you cried out, your nails scratching his back when he started moving his hips slowly, pushing himself deeper inside you and hissing at your scratches "fuck you're- ngg so good.."

he panted when you finally took him all in, making eye contact with your eyes that were full of tears.

his eyes softened, reaching out to touch your cheek and kissed it in an attempt to comfort you "hey, do you wanna stop? if you wan-"

he was about to pull out when you wrapped your legs around his waist and shook your head, mumbling "no, no I-It's fine please.."

he laughed softly before he moved at a slow pace, increasing the speed while whines and skin slapping filled the room

"n-nngh, y-you're so good around m-me, (name) f-fuck I can't stop" he hid his face on the crook of your neck, shy about the whimpers that escaped his lips before he panted

you chuckle at his actions, your body focusing on the heat of pleasure and the way the tip brushed your prostate

he nibbled and licked your neck, love bites filling your body before his grip on your waist tightened and his thrusts became sloppy, a clear sign of climax.

"g-gonna cum, mmf! f-fuck you're so good wanna c-cum inside you please.!" he pleaded, his free hand traveling down to your neglected cock and started stroking it, your back arching at the overwhelming pleasure

"h-haA! mmn, xiao th-" you cried out, your eyes rolling back at the pleasure before cum spurted to your stomach

he grunted when you tightened around his cock, his speed increasing before whimpering and shuddering as he filled you with his warmth, your bodies trembling against each other

you closed your eyes to rest for a bit while xiao kept admiring your naked body, smiling and blushing before filling your faces with kisses

you laugh when he kept kissing your necks, trying to push him away gently "h-hey! I'm ticklish there you know!"

xiao shook his head, pouting before going back to kiss your neck down between your thighs. your eyes widened when he bit your inner thighs

"honey, wha-" you were cut off when his tongue brushed your tip, gasping at the sudden sensitivity before his hands wrapped around your legs to stop you from moving or pulling away from him

he kept teasing your cock, a whine escaping your lips before covering your face in embarrassment

"I'm sorry, (name), I can't stop..

#♡ ;; kiskisur ! #amab reader #x male reader #male reader #genshin impact x male reader #x bottom male reader #x ftm reader #𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒ works ~ #genshin x male reader smut #genshin xiao x ftm reader #genshin xiao #genshin xiao x male reader #genshin xiao x reader #genshin xiao x male bottom reader #genshin xiao x male reader smut #genshin xiao x bottom male reader

[cosmicstarlatte]

Havent made a request in a while so would it be fine if I requested:

MC punishing Belphie by giving oral to Beel infront of him?

-BelphiesMeanDom

Hi BelphiesMeanDom!! ^^ I hope you've been doing great!! ♡ I was so excited to do this one!!!!!!!!! 💕 tysm for the request! ♡

nsfw 18+ only mdni

Lessons // bj (face fuck), cum in mouth, cucking belphie lol, beel x gn reader

"This isn't fair! I'll be good! I'll do it next time!!!" Belphie whined, pact-commanded to sit still next to you & Beel on his bed. Belphie's throbbing cock stood tall & swollen, leaking pre-cum down his length while you continued to suck his twin brother off. You were nestled comfortably between Beel's legs, your knees cushioned by their rooms soft carpet.

You let go of Beel's cock with a small pop & glanced at Belphie, continuing to stroke his brothers fat cock, never losing rhythm. Beel whimpered quietly at the loss of your warm mouth.

"What's not fair is you making sweet Beel do my laundry when I asked you to do it. Seems like he deserves a reward." You returned your attention to Beel, running a slick tongue up & down his cock, eliciting a small groan from him. He instinctively pushed his hard large cock into your face wanting more.

"Beel what the fuck!" Belphie turned his attention to his brother, "You can't do this to me!" He spat shifting into his demon form, still unable to do anything as he sat frozen in place watching the lewd show in front of him.

Normally, Belphie didn't mind sharing you with his brother. Sometimes willingly choosing to just watch when he didn't fully feel up for tag teaming you. But this time was different; you paid him no mind whatsoever & he couldn't even touch himself. At least let him do that.

Beel hummed & spared a guilty glance at Belphie before your soft voice caught his attention once more.

"Beel, look at me. Not him." You batted your lashes up at him, fondling his balls with one hand, using the other to tightly grip & stroke his girthy cock. "You do want me to continue, don't you baby?"

He let out a content sigh as you ran your tongue along his slit, collecting the salty drops of precum that beaded at the top. Beel nodded as he gave in to you, grabbing his cock & gently smacked his fat pink tip against your swollen wet lips asking for more, "F-feels good...please."

"Hey, come on! " Belphie cried out.

"Ignore Belphie baby, you know he needs to learn his lesson," you cooed, massaging his thigh & pressing more kisses to his pretty pink tip, "just enjoy this okay?"

Beel moaned as you finally swallowed him whole again, warm wet tongue sliding against every vein, making his nerves jump with pleasure. He threw his head back & gripped the sheets as you bobbed your head up & down, cheeks hollowed taking his entire massive length. Your moans vibrated around him, making him feel dizzy from how good it felt.

"...So good...need more." He panted, placing a large hand behind the back of your head as he stood up from the bed, his cock slid further deep down your throat, making you gag & tears well up your eyes as your nose pressed against his pelvis.

"Mmffh—!?"  your eyes widened in surprise & before you knew it he placed his other hand on your head & held you firmly in place. "S-sorry— can I — ?" He breathed out as he slid out your mouth before snapping his hips, pushing his cock back in & filling your throat.

"—haah!" Beel repeatedly bullied his cock into your mouth, grunting & losing himself at the sweet delicious warmth of your tight throat. You breathed hard through your nose as you looked up at him with hearts in your eyes, (pleasantly) being used aggressively by the normally sweet demon. The two of you completely ignored Belphie who continued to whine in the background, you both couldn't really be sure nor bothered with whatever he was saying.

"Ahh so close~ n-need to cum, please" his hips stuttered & your fingers dug into him, helping him push his entire length down your throat.

"F-fuck! I'm, I'm cumming!" He moaned & panted heavily as you felt his cock spurt warm ropes of cum down your throat. You eagerly kept bobbing your head up & down for more as he whimpered & continued bucking his hips into you.

"S-sensitive!! R-really good! Ah-! Cumming again!"

You felt Beel cum once more, emptying the rest of his balls. You gasped for air as he slid his softening cock out, watching as he groaned & shuddered falling back onto the bed. You licked your lips clean for any precious essence of his, just in case.

The two of you heard soft panting & glanced at a flush faced Belphie. His own milky release painting his stomach but his cock still furiously red with hints of purple, cock aching to be touched. You smirked, as he whimpered when you ran a finger along his swollen cock; coating both your finger & his tip with his precum before stopping.

"Next time, do as your told. C'mon Beel, lets get you something good to eat, I'm sure you're starving." You said as you fixed your hair.

Beel perked up at the mention of food & quickly buttoned his pants, fixing himself up. You latched onto his arm & started naming places to eat as the two of you headed out the room, but not before popping your head back in once again,

"You can move now Belphie."⬦

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#seriously i had so much fun w this one i got on this one so quick xD #obey me #obey me belphegor #obey me smut #obey me headcanons #obey me belphegor smut #obey me belphegor headcanons #obey me smut headcanons #obey belphegor x reader #obey me belphegor x you #obey me belphie #◇˖・ﾟ— › cosmic obey me . ⊹ #✩ — the star: Belphie'sMeanDom! #obey me beel #obey me beelzebub #obey me beel x reader #obey me beel smut

[1ovewoo]

one more bc I'm dealing with insane sanrot ^^;

"Don't close your eyes, baby. Look at me." & "God, you feel so fucking good." with soft dom!san....

these prompts for san omfg .. my back is arching😩 hope u like thissss i couldnt figure out how to end it so hope its not #awkward anyways tysm for the prompts lovely!

cw/tags: unprotected sex (dont do it), creampie, multiple orgasms, light bondage, petnames (baby), swearing

send me a prompt! [closed]

“god, you feel so fucking good,” san murmurs against your lips as he plows into your sopping cunt, fucking you into your second orgasm of the night.

the tight clenching of your pussy around him makes him groan and he pushes himself up onto his elbows, tilting his head to look down at where the two of you are connected. he shudders at the ring of cream sitting at the base of his cock from your release, and the slick sounds of him plunging into your wet heat makes him even harder, if possible.

looking back up at your face, he notices that your eyes have slipped shut and your head is tossed back onto the pillows, your mouth agape in a cute little “o” while you pull at the restraints around your wrists which connect you to the headboard, wanting desperately to reach out and touch your boyfriend.

“don’t close your eyes, baby. look at me,” san runs his fingers through your hair sweetly before giving it a tug.

your eyes flutter open as a moan is forced out of you, and you look up into san’s handsome face, admiring the flush of his cheeks and the small beads of sweat at his temples.

your overstimulated cunt throbs as you make eye contact, whining and tilting your head up, pleading without words for san to kiss you.

he smiles gently before giving in, leaning down to capture your lips while his hips pick up in speed once again, the sound of skin slapping echoing throughout the room.

“shit,” san soon pulls away to hiss, “so close…gonna fill this pussy, make you mine.”

“please,” you nearly sob, tightening your legs around san’s waist and desperately rocking your hips, trying to fuck back on his cock.

san cries out as he comes, his hot seed coating your walls and making you gasp as he pushes you over the edge as well, your vision going black for a moment as intense pleasure washes over you.

heavy pants fill the room as you and san both come down from your highs, san’s face resting in the crook of your neck, where he places little kisses to soothe you both.

eventually, san lifts himself off of you and pulls out, pulling a whine from your lips at the drag against your walls and the subsequent empty feeling he leaves behind. gently untying your wrists from the headboard, he soothes his thumbs across your reddened skin and carefully pulls you into a sitting position, wrapping you up in his arms and kissing the top of your head.

“i love you,” he whispers into your hair, and you smile and whisper it back before your heavy eyes finally slip shut, falling into a comfortable sleep, safe in your boyfriend’s arms.

ty for reading! if you enjoyed this and would like to support my works please consider reblogging or checking out my masterlist!

© 1ovewoo 2023

#cheollipop #ask: smut prompts #ask game #san smut #choi san #choi san smut #san x reader #choi san x reader #ateez x reader #ateez hard hours #ateez smut #♡ — dal’s works

[krisdreaming]

Okay, I have exactly two thoughts:

1: telling kuroo you're pregnant by getting a tiny replica of his nekoma jersey as a onesie with his number and "Daddy Little Captain" or something similar on it

and

2. you and kuroo coming home with your newborn and him being a total helicopter parent

OKAY LOOK, you can't just do this to me! Helicopter parent!Kuroo is something I never considered before and it's suddenly all that I can think about. Don't get me wrong the lil jersey thing is cute as heck and already half-written in my head, but #2 is just begging to be written :') Tysm for sending, ily!!! ❤️ (Also I'm totally open to writing more helicopter parent!Kuroo for different stages of the daughter's life)

Kuroo Tetsuro x f!reader, allusion to breastfeeding

WC: 612

"Are you sure it's all strapped in correctly?" Tetsurou frowns over the car seat that holds your sleeping daughter, and you reach across and rest your hand on top of his.

"It is. You triple-checked it before we even left for the hospital." You're trying to be patient, but all you want right now is to be back home. "And I'll be back here with her. it'll be fine," You assure him, and with one final tug on the seat belt, he finally nods and closes the door, walking around to the driver's seat.

The drive home is relatively short, no more than 15 minutes, but soon after you leave the hospital she starts to fuss. You catch his gaze dart to the rearview mirror, and you reach over to rest your hand gently on her tummy. "It's okay," You croon softly, and you aren't sure if you're speaking more to your daughter or to your husband. "We'll be home soon." At your touch and the soothing sound of your voice, she eventually does settle back into sleep, and you can hear his exhalation of relief.

Finally home, you ease yourself out of the car while Tetsurou unhooks her car seat, carefully carrying it into the house. He unbuckles her and gingerly lifts her from the seat, cradling her gently in his arms. Sinking into the couch, he looks down at her with the softest smile on his face. You curl in next to him, resting your cheek on his shoulder and peering down at her yourself.

"She's so perfect," He murmurs, "So tiny." She lifts a fist and scrubs at her eye for a few moments before letting out a deep baby sigh and snuggling in closer against her father. The sound he releases is something between a squeak and a whimper, and you can't help but let out a soft chuckle.

"I don't think I'm ever going to put her down," He finally whispers, leaning his cheek against the top of your head.

"Not even if she poos?" You whisper back, mirth in your voice, and he actually hums in thought for a few moments.

"Maybe then," He finally allows, leaning down to press a delicate kiss to her forehead before pressing a matching one to your temple. "How old do you think she should be before we let her date?" He asks suddenly, and you can't help the bark of laughter that bursts out.

"Tetsu, she was born yesterday," You remind him. She begins to stir at the disturbance, squirming in his arms and whimpering the beginnings of a cry.

"Look, you upset her," He scolds you lightly, completely ignoring your statement. "Did mean old Mommy wake you up?" He coos down at her.

"Payback for all of that 2 am kicking," You say drily, reaching out and running a fingertip down her soft cheek. "How's it feel, sweetheart?" You ask her softly. She only cries louder at that.

"Now you're just making it worse," He leans away from you, "Don't worry. Daddy will take you far, far away from the nasty lady." He gets to his feet, bouncing her gently.

"I don't know if that's a great idea," You warn, shifting to a more comfortable position on the couch. "It's time to feed her again, and I'm not sure how successful you'll be on that front."

"Oh, alright," He sighs, handing her over reluctantly. "Just because she's hungry." Despite his theatrics, a smile breaks across his face at the sight of her in your arms. He leans in to press a tender kiss to your lips. "I love you so much," He murmurs against them. "Both of you."

#haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu fluff #kuroo tetsurou x reader #kuroo x reader #kuroo fluff #kuroo tetsurou

[megumimania]

Hey!! I love ur jjk writing and I was wondering if I could ask for Geto! Some fluff with his s/o and instead of nobody noticing his struggle, his s/o does and helps him though his hard time and then we never get a KFC heartbreak 😀 anyways thanks sm for all ur works they are great!

tysm anon and i love this idea sm!! hope i did it justice!! 🩷

warnings: angst to fluff, geto is my roman empire, geto deserves the world sorry!

there’s something off with your boyfriend and it’s bothering you.

over the past few weeks, your usually loving and caring boyfriend has become more distant and subdued. he’s still affectionate but you can tell it lacks the same loving sentiment that it once had. it’s like hes doing it out of obligation, not love. you’ve asked shoko and gojo but it seems like they haven’t noticed anything either, which makes you feel like you’re overthinking this, but there’s something that keeps telling you that whatever geto is going through is much more worse than being in a bad funk.

he barely talks to you anymore, often replying in grunts or little notes he sticks around the place, he barely eats and the signs of it are evident, his uniform being less flattering and his face becoming more gaunt. when you try to raise your concerns, he dismisses them instantly, often saying something along the lines of ‘im fine’ and ‘I’m not even that hungry anyways’ whilst kissing your cheeks as if that is supposed to calm down your anxieties about him. you’re currently losing the man you love right now, watching him waste away in front of you, while the world looks on.

you currently feel like you live in two separate worlds from each other, despite you both being in each other’s spaces all the time. it’s driving you insane how estranged you’ve become these past weeks, it’s like you’re living with a stranger. until one night you finally decide to bite the bullet.

“suguru, we need to talk.” you pat the space next to you, inviting him to join you on the couch. he does so reluctantly, taking a deep breath as he does so. “yes my love?” he says, playing with a loose string of clothing on your shirt.

“are you okay?” you finally ask. he stills for a moment and you’re hoping that he doesn’t take it the wrong way and shut you out of his life. geto’s shoulders finally relax as a strangled sob escapes his lips, “i watched her die right in front of me, y/n.” he puts his head in his hands as he tries to collect himself. “every time i close my eyes i see that moment—it was my job to protect her and i failed, y/n!”

“it’s never was and it will never be your fault, you’re just a kid.” you pull him into a hug, gently stroking his hair. geto crumbles under your touch and for the first time in weeks, all the dark thoughts racing through his head come to a standstill. it seems that the grief and anguish that came with losing riko renders him speechless, as he cries in your arms for what seems like hours. “you did what you could and that is enough.” you gently reassure him.

eventually he pulls away, eyes puffy and bloodshot from crying. “‘m sorry.” he murmurs, wiping his tears away. “i didn’t mean to mess up your shirt.” you take his hands into yours, looking into his eyes. “thats the least of my worries right now, i worry about you suguru, you don’t sleep or eat and it terrifies me that one day i’ll wake up and you’ll be—” ,you blink rapidly trying to stop your tears from falling, “gone.”

suguru’s heart lurches at the thought of that, of him being gone and you being left to pick up the pieces all on your own. so he wills himself to try—for his sake and your own, and so he does because he stupidly realises that is what love is about, the constant support and love that you’ll always have for one another which never wavers, no matter how many times be tried to keep you at arms length in order to protect you.

so he lets you wash his hair, his hair tangled and matted from weeks of not washing it, he lets you feed him, despite his protests. the intimacy of it all makes him realise how lucky he is to have someone like you in his life, that makes the unbearable days much more bearable.

and for first time in weeks, suguru geto goes to bed as a somewhat happy man.

#anon i hope i did this justice #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #geto suguru x reader #geto x reader #geto x you #geto x yn #geto suguru #geto fluff #all he needed was love yall! #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jjk x reader #jjk imagines #vina writes #vina writes: jjk #getou suguru #geto is my roman empire #songs for vi!

[foern]

hii!! how are you doing?? this is my first time so i applogize if i lack of details/u have a hard time understanding this. May i request for Tokyo Revengers (Mitsuya, Draken, Rindou) where they compliment or just appreciates s/o but she just cries when she heard ut? she kinda barely got attention and praises like that so it kind of melts her heart

they can be like normally say "im so grateful for you" "ur so pretty", but s/o just cries as a response HAHDHSJA I wanna know what theyd do or react, if thats okay ofc! i apologize if im dosturbing your time, i hope u have a great day!

~😻

Anon tysm for this request! I had a lot of fun writing it! I haven’t really read the Manga, so I don’t think I know enough about Rindou to write for him. I replaced him with Mikey, I hope that's okay!

Sorry this id kind of short and took forever, ive been super busy (literally moved to another continent). Anyway, hope you like it!

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Mikey

Mikey’s eyes followed you as you busied yourself in the kitchen, grabbing ingredients to prepare breakfast for the two of you—bacon and eggs. Distracted, you cracked an egg into the hot pan, oblivious to Mikey’s intense gaze. The morning sun streamed through the windows, casting a radiant glow on everything it touched, including you. With messy hair from sleep, clad in Mikey’s sweatshirt, and a bare face, you looked absolutely stunning.

“You’re so pretty.” Your gaze swiftly met the blonde-haired boy's; his eyes sparkled, and a warm, admiring smile graced his lips. There was no doubt in the world that he was anything but sincere.

��Don’t be stupid.” You mumble, an obvious blush creeping its way onto your cheeks. Truth be told, you felt completely hideous that day. Your hair was an unbrushed mess, you had no makeup on, and you were still in your pajamas. A wave of insecurity washed over you; a heavy weight settled itself on your chest. As tears welled up in your eyes you turned back to the eggs, unwilling to let Mikey see you cry.

“Hey, hey, hey, why the tears?” Mikey stands up from his chair and steps in front of me. He rests his hand on my waist, rubbing soothing circles into my skin. The words catch in my throat, making it impossible to articulate the emotions flooding over me. Truth be told, I don't even know why I'm crying. His free hand gently lifts my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze.

"You're beautiful," he reassures, his thumb moving from my chin to caress my lip, "Especially when you're making me breakfast."

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Mitsuya

I delicately run my fingers across the luxurious texture of my dress, savoring the sensation of the soft fabric across my skin. My gaze takes in every detail of the meticulously crafted garment—each stitch, every contour, a testament to its thoughtful design. A nervous smile graces my lips as I turn to meet Takashi’s gaze.

“What do you think?” I ask, my voice carrying a mix of anticipation and vulnerability. A faint blush creeps over my face as I catch him admiring my silhouette. His response, a simple yet sincere "You look absolutely stunning," sends a rush of warmth through me.

His bluntness catches me off guard for a moment. I never really grew up receiving compliments, so even now, they have the power to surprise me. A warm weight settles into my chest as an unexpected wave of emotion washes over me. The confident smile I wore earlier fades, replaced by a genuine, slightly flustered one. Rising from his chair, he makes his way towards me.

As he stands before me, placing a hand gently on my hip and the other softly on my cheek, I can't help but marvel at the tenderness in his touch. I hadn't realized a tear was rolling down my face until he wiped it away with his thumb. My heart melts at this action, his eyes never leaving mine. His unwavering, concerned gaze causes my tears to flow more steadily.

“You mean it?” I manage to utter, my voice carrying a mix of disbelief and gratitude. I honestly don’t know why I’m crying, but in this moment, none of that matters. He shakes his head with a reassuring nod. His hand guides me into a comforting hug, the type you never want to leave. “Of course, but I don’t know why you’re crying though. I think it means I should just compliment you more often.”

#tokyo revengers #tokyo rev headcanons #tokyo rev x reader #manjiro sano x reader #takashi mitsuya #mitsuya takashi #mitsuya x reader #tokyo revengers fluff

[binahs-sinbin]

If you’re comfortable ofc!! Could u please do sex with the azul and the tweels ( separately if u could) in their mer-forms?? <33 absolutely luv your work btw

Ayy, tysm!!! I love the merforms!! I wish more was done with em, I feel like they’d be so nice to touch…

(Characters below are 18+!!)

~

Merform Octovanelle ficlet

Azul

Cw: body image issues (Azul), Azul has a tentacle dick in his mer form, Azul kinda cries a bit, Azul’s dick is flexible, bath s*x,

It was moments like this you were grateful Azul had invested in a tub big enough to fit three people. His tentacles, though drawn close to his body still took up a fair amount space in the giant tub. “You’re beautiful, Hun, There’s no need to hide anything, not from me.”

Azul ducked his head, a light blue blush spread across his face. “O-of course,” He gently adjusted to have his tentacles rest on the floor, letting you seat yourself on a few. “I-I need a second to get it out.” He rubbed the slit just above his tentacles and below his stomach.

His cock peeked out, to which you were quick to grab it. You quickly rubbed the head and leaned down to give him a kiss. Azul moaned into the kiss, hips twitching forward in a attempt to get more from you. You try to ignore the pathetic whimpers he’s letting out as you twist his cock head between your fingers.

“P-please-feels good…ah!” You tug (roughly) on Azul’s cock to cut him off. “S-sorry, sorry!” You doubt he even knew what he was apologizing over. You pinched the dripping tip, watching in amusement as his cock writhes in your grip in an desperate attempt escape.

“Can you make them squirm less?” You purred out in his ears, you gripped the base of his cock, jerking it in quick rough movements. “It’s so slippery, I’d hate to lose my grip on it.~” You say teasing, squeezing his shaft to prove your point.

Jade

Cw: merform, hand job, slight pain play

“Watch it!” You snapped at Jade, falling into the water after his tail smacked into your side. Jade was quick to grab you yanking you towards him. He rutted his arousal against your still-clothed back.

“No need to act decent (M/c), we are alone, I switched the sign to ‘closed’, we have all the time we need.” You feel him try to hump you, only for you to slip from his grip. You grab his cock, squeezing it with a vice grip to get his attention. Jade doubles over, practically falling on you. “Wait-D-don’t-“

You miss the rest when his voice devolved into a pained squeak. His cock felt fairly muscular, but had plenty of give to it, though that’s all you had time to figure out before Jade’s desperate pants had your attention.

“Something wrong?”

Jade nodes with a hiss. “I-it’s all sensitive nerves, I-it’s tender don’t squeeze it like that.” He said in a barely bashful sentence. A whine escape Jade when you twisted your wrist in an upward stroke.

Floyd

Cw: merform, overstim, bath s*x

“Ah! Shrimpy~! Don’t stop~!” Floyd practically purred out, watching you ride his aching cock. His poor cock was getting rubbed raw by your tight walls, but it did nothing to deter the mereel, instead the painful stimulation had his cock throbbing.

“Figures you’d get off to a punishment,” You trace your fingers along his tail, reaching the slit his cock had slipped out of. You sit up enough to grab the dildo you had put aside. Dipping it in the water first, you teased his entrance.

You don’t give him enough time to think before you shove it in him, earning a drawn out moan. “Ooooh, t-that’s good…” A low groan escaped Floyd, his cock flexing aggressively inside of you. “C-cumming~!”

That’s all the warning you had gotten before you felt him spilling himself inside of you once more. “I should bottle up your cum and sell it, you make do much it’s not like it’ll be missed.” You pinched the base of his cock, watching in amusement as his tail thrashes in response, you hear something break, undoubtedly from Floyd flailing his merform tail…

You tease his gills, dragging your fingers over them lightly only to dig your nails into the sensitive flesh. “A-ah! Shrimpy!” He cried out. “Shrimpy, you can’t be rough with those! I need them!”

#twisted wonderland #disney twisted wonderland #nsft #floyd leech #jade leech #azul ashengrotto #floyd x reader #floyd x y/n #jade x reader #jade x y/n #azul x y/n #azul x reader #merforms #merform Azul #merform Jade #merform Floyd

[luveline]

hello, lovely jade! im not sure if my request got sent to you a few days ago bc i know you weren’t feeling well either so i understand if you haven’t written it (and please, don’t be pressured to do so & i hope you’re feeling so much better now, sweetheart <3). but in case it didn’t get sent, i was requesting a soft morning sex with peter hehe, i love ur fics sm *cries* *sobs*

(pls ignore this if my request actually did get sent to you :>)

Hi baby! sorry this took so long i am feeling much better tysm <3 i love some sleepy soft morning time with peter 🥺 thanks for your request! SMUT WARNING 18+ PLEASE (p in v + prasie (too much praise))

You're already panting. 

Peter shushes you gently. You lie on your side opposite him, mostly useless under his probing touches. 

"Haven't done anything yet," he murmurs teasingly, voice still rasping, thick with sleep. That's not necessarily truthful.

One arm hooked under your neck and the other reaching lower, deft fingers having pushed your underwear to one side, Peter rubs dedicated little circles into your clit, tittering at your twitching and shallow breathing. 

You rub your thighs together, squirming. He abandons your already swollen clit to push against your entrance, fingers gentle in their exploration. 

You wiggle towards him so you can hide your face in his chest. He holds you tightly in one arm, lips pressed to the crown of your head as he slowly pushes his index finger inside you. 

He croons at your heat, your tightness. "How's that, sweetness?"

"More," you plead weakly. 

"Yeah? Get my tired girl ready, should I?" he asks quietly. 

You nod into his chest. He's quick to give into your pleading, opening you up with a second finger. Slowly, so slowly, he pushes in a third, the action dragging out lines of slick. You're too blissed out to care about the mess under your sheets, gasping as he curls his fingers into a soft spot. 

You're tired and already a little dizzied by it all, your sharp exhales coloured in pleasure. Peter laughs under his breath. 

"I got you, bub. Fucking wet already, my needy girl." 

You push your face into his neck. He moves deep but you crave deeper, hand trailing down his big arm, his hip, lower. You search for his cock, find him hardening under the loose material of his boxers, palming him through fabric desperately as Peter's fingers spread wide inside you. You push your hand into his boxers and ghost the tip of your finger down his shaft, feel his dick twitch. 

You giggle. Peter laughs too, pulling his fingers from your cunt carefully. 

"What's funny?" he asks. 

You pull your hand from his boxers to cradle his face, tilting your head back to meet his eyes. 

He smiles. You adore him so much in that moment it makes you laugh again, craning your neck to cadge a kiss. It's messy. He brings his damp hand to your face, the smell of sex only making you that much more desperate for his slow, searching kisses. 

"You wanna turn around?" he asks finally, lust evident underneath all his softness. 

You turn quickly despite your general tiredness and feel excitement bubbling out of you as he pulls you flush to his chest. You twine your fingers through his where his arm is squished beneath you, holding your breath as his free hand works your underwear between your thighs. You hike one of your legs up to give him better access and he kisses your neck, like a thank you. 

You feel the head of his cock rub against your slit. 

"Ready?" he asks. 

You hum. He's a brilliant multitasker; he sets about loving on your neck, scraping little kisses that are sure to leave a mark as he guides his cock into your wetness. You get chills, that first pleasure, moaning as he stretches you out. 

Peter does all the hard work, hips rocking slovenly into your ass. His hand is greedy where it presses into your tummy, grasping the soft flesh there. 

You bring your joined hands to your mouth to kiss his knuckles, wanting to hide the amorous sighs and moans escaping you, almost embarrassed at how easy it was for him to get you this loud. 

Peter mouths lazy, open kisses to your neck as he fucks into you, kind but enough that the slap of your bodies meeting echoes in his messy room. 

You whimper as he finally bottoms out, worse when he grinds his hips into you emphatically. "All full up, dovey?" he asks. 

You nod, turning your head the best you can. He rolls his hips over and over, and you can hardly catch your breath to say, "Uh-huh. So full, so big, Pete." 

His eyes crease as if to say, Flatterer. Still, your confession gets him good. You feel the change in his strokes, the purpose as they move from sloppy to spearing, hand moving from the swell of your tummy to your hips. He rocks your body into his and you help, the two of you performing a familiar dance. His cock brushes against your sweet spot and you squeeze his hand, your cunt tightens around his cock and he squeezes back. 

He falls into pleasure quickly, breaths tight and scratchy as he ruts. His grip on your hip is close to bruising and he has to abandon his slow fucking as he chases his climax. 

You press a kiss to his chin. "Fill me up?" you whisper pleadingly. "Please, Petey." 

He makes a sound so erotic it twists your tummy up and sends warmth to every nerve, moaning your name into the side of your neck as he empties his cum into your heat. 

His hand moves from your hip to your wet clit, struggling to find purchase. He goes slow, keeps his softening cock inside you as he finds your climax, whispering sweet encouragements into your ear. "Gonna cum for me, pretty baby?" and, "You sound so fucking pretty, sound so pretty getting all fucked open," and worst, "Sweet girl, I know you're close. I got you, I got you." 

You're close to tears as you cum, cunt contracting around his cock, thighs tightening as the coil explodes. You take a moment to come down, breathing hard as Peter holds you through it. You feel him twitching inside you in response and look at him through glassy eyes hopefully. 

He looks tired but pleased. "You want another go?" he asks lightly. You beam, and he cradles your face as he says, "And isn't that the face of a girl who gets everything she wants? On your front, then." 

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[myfavouritelunatic]

Hii how are you, bestie? I was wondering, do you take requests? If yes, do you have spicy headcanons for Hal? 💁✨💜 tysm have a nice day!

Hello lovely!! I'm very good, I hope you're well also! 😘

I can absolutely take requests, yes!

Here are my spicy headcanons for Halbrand!

Warning: NSFW 18+

You know when Halbrand wants to have his way with you, because that small smirk will appear on his face, and his eyes will call you to him.

He likes to be the one in control. He will guide your body to wherever he wants to take you. Whether that be a bed, a wall, or his work bench at the smithy.

He loves to touch you, he craves it. His hands play your body like an instrument. Fingertips gliding across flesh, all over. He gropes your breasts, your ass, and he kisses you with a hand in your hair, pulling your mouth to his desperately.

But Halbrand also enjoys the moments he relinquishes control to you, commanding you to pleasure him how you see fit. His expressions are filled with desire as he watches you plant kisses all over his bare torso.

He likes it when you run your fingernails down his back, hard, almost drawing blood. There's something about the pain that brings him close to ecstasy.

He also has a penchant for whispering sweet nothings in your ear, teasing you with his words, his voice coated thick with lust as he tells you what he's about to do to you, sending a delicious tickle through your body right to your core.

The way Halbrand gasps when you take his hard length first in your hand, and then into your mouth, is heavenly. Sounds of unbridled pleasure echo from him loudly and drive you to keep up your movements.

And he's all about reciprocation of course. He wants to hear you moan because of him. His tongue and his lips upon your pussy make for an intense feeling that causes your body to react uncontrollably, and he loves how wet you are for him. He enjoys making circles with his tongue, tasting every part of you.

When the time comes to feel his length inside of you, he always adjusts your body so he can reach you the deepest. Once he finds that spot, and hears your cries, he picks up speed, thrusting until you almost pass out from the pleasure. His eyes are always fixed on you until the last possible moment, when they roll back in his head as he comes.

His moans are music to your ears. And the combination of that glorious sound and his hard and fast movements has you screaming in ecstasy as your climax rolls over you.

The two of you ride out your pleasure, covered in sweat and each others fluids. Halbrand will always want to be as close to you as possible once both your orgasms have ended, so you can come down and catch your breath together. He rests his forehead against your own, and sometimes he'll kiss you lazily, unable to keep himself from your lips.

Sometimes, depending on how messy things get, he'll lead you to the washroom afterwards and you'll both bathe clean in warm water, swapping quick romantic kisses, and splashing each other playfully.

If he's feeling cheeky, which is most of the time, he gets a kick out of touching your most sensitive areas post orgasm, when he knows you cannot handle it. You tremble against your will under his fingertips, and he laughs at you writhing beside him.

But sometimes, if the pleasure you gave him was too overwhelming, he'll just hold you gently, his arms around you. Halbrand gazes into your eyes, and you gaze back, his hazel irises glowing with affection for you.

This is his favourite way to fall asleep, wrapped up in you, the feel of your body his last sensation before slumber takes him.

This is my first time writing headcanons so I hope I hit the mark!

Thank you so much, @starlady66 for the ask!! ❤️

Tagging: @starlady66 @chimeracuddles @denzit @king-halbrand @hikarielizabethbloom @honeyfarts666 @myrsinemezzo @rebelrebelwrites @restless-tides @mordorgp @emarasmoak

#halbrand headcanons #halbrand x reader #sauron x reader #halbrand #sauron #charlie vickers #the rings of power #trop #lord of the rings #lotr

[voca-smut-drabbles]

IM SO GLAD I FINALLY FOUND A VOCALOID SMUT PAGE IM SO EXIDED!!! anyways, i was wondering if you might be able to do a luka x miku fic with overstim and maybe bondage? (if your comfortable ofc!!!) no need to rush and i understand if you if you cant fufill this request! AND TYSM!!

Done and done! Sorry it took so long! Hope ya like it!

Luka x Miku - Overstimulation + Bondage (also vibrators as a bonus)

Miku writhed against her restraints, her tongue lolling as she struggled to endure the lewd, pleasure-filled buzzing against her clit. She had never really been a fan of the idea of getting tied up... well, until she tried it that is. The feeling of being bound and helpless while a lover played with her was something entirely new for the teal-haired idol, and one she was more than willing to get used to.

Luka, on the other hand, had always loved the look on her partner's face when she toyed with them, relishing in every little whine, whimper, and moan that came from her beloved's lips. This time was no different. In fact, it may have just been better. With Miku restrained like this, there were so many ways Luka could do things to her without actually having to touch her. All she had to do was watch, listen, tease, and occasionally press a button to toy with her even more.

The teal-haired girl then cried out, her back arching as the vibrator inside her whirred faster and louder, squirming in place as she pressed her thighs down around the toy with a whimper. "L-Luka! Please! I- nnh~! !" Miku whined, her hips bucking up into the air in desperate need of release. "S-So close! Can't- Aah~ t-take it any more! Need you so badly! P-Please!" She gasped, panting heavily as her fingers curled tightly around the bedsheets, arms tugging at her restraints as she babbled incoherently.

"Mmm..." Luka hummed lowly, slowly walking closer before lightly cupping her chin. "You're so cute like this..." The pinkette whispered softly, leaning down and pressing their lips together in a kiss. Their tongues rolled lazily across each other's, the soft moans escaping Luka's mouth sending shivers down Miku's spine as their lips moved apart. Luka then upped the vibrator's intensity once more, smirking as Miku found herself just barely unable to reach climax. "Just a little longer, sweetheart." She murmured before kissing her again, growing bolder and moving onto her neck. She nibbled at the teal-haired girl's skin affectionately, smiling as Miku whined and whimpered like a dog in heat in her loving embrace.

"Hahh! Haah! L-Luka~!" Miku mewled, body trembling as the teasing continued. It wasn't long before she felt herself getting closer, the pleasure building with every passing second. "Luka! Oh god- I-I'm so close! Ahhh! Please~!" She whimpered, tensing up as her orgasm got closer and closer, before finally hitting her like a truck. "AHH- AAAAHHH~!!!" Miku let out an ear-piercing scream as she came, her eyes rolling back as she arched her back with a cry of pleasure, yet Luka didn't relent, and neither did the buzzing of the vubrator.

"Nn... haah~" Miku panted, shuddering as she struggled to deal with the intense pleasure, her body still quivering slightly from the powerful release. Her writhing and squirming only intensifying as she tugged against the restraints. "L-Luka- t-too much- nngh..." Miku struggled to protest, her mind clouded with pleasure as she was quickly overwhelmed. "Ahh! Guh- Hah... aaah..." The teal-haired girl moaned, biting her lip as she fought to keep from moaning, it was far too much, but it felt so good.

Luka then nuzzled her affectionately, smiling as the smaller girl looked up at her with a pleading gaze. "Such a good girl..." She chuckled as those four little words seemed to send Miku even closer to the edge, before lightly rubbing herself against her thigh, letting out a soft sigh of pleasure. "Don't cum until I do, okay?" She whispered an order gently, leaning down and giving the teal-haired girl another kiss.

Miku nodded weakly, her voice catching as she spoke. "Y-Yes... please..." She breathed, her loving eyes gazing up at Luka, who smiled affectionately back down at her, still grinding herself against Miku's thigh, and letting the vibrator continue to buzz inside her. The continued stimulation was driving Miku insane, the pleasure not fading but instead increasing in intensity as Luka kept up her teasing, prompting the smaller girl to lose control. "Ahhh~! L-Luka! Please! I can't take it anymore! P-Please let me cum! Please!" She begged breathlessly, her hands fumbling with the restraints above her head, trying her best to get free so she could touch herself properly.

Luka merely grabbed her restraints roughly, keeping Miku pinned down beneath her. "S-Stay." She spoke in an attempt at a dark tone that overlapped with her own shaky breath of pleasure, and caused Miku to let out a choked gasp. It was too much.

"LUKA! C-CAN'T-! C-CUMMING-! L-LUKAAAAAAA~!!!!!!" Miku wailed in pleasure, her whole body tensing up as she orgasmed yet again. Luka then followed shortly after, crying out in pleasure, before pulling away and yet, the buzzing continued nonetheless. Miku then looked up at her, her voice strained as she looked up at Luka. "T-Too much... p-please..."

Luka merely smirked. "Sorry, Miku. You didn't obey me like a good girl, which means I have to punish you." She then casually checked the lights on the remote, giggling mischievously. "About an hour left on battery life, huh? Sounds like enough time for you to learn your lesson." She then casually began walking towards the bedroom door, only to pause. "Oh, and one more thing." She gave Miku one last smug grin, "If you need to cum, you can, just make sure to scream loud enough for me to hear it. Okay? Love ya, bye!"

"L-Luka! W-Wait- AAAAH~!" Miku cried out as Luka set the vibrator to max before cheerfully skipping away, leaving the teal-haired girl to mutter angrily to herself through lustful pants and lewd moans. She was totally gonna get her back for leaving her alone like this... but... this was nice too, she supposed.

[kadssp]

Hiya there!! May I please request a Sundrop x reader fluff where he comforts afab!reader after she has just a really really crummy day where nothing went right? Tysm!! And happy new year! :))

:((

warnings: hurt/comfort, frustration and crying (is this a warning? dunno), sun just makes me wanna cry :(

reader is afab !!

relationship is romantic !

word count: 1.1k

Turn that frown upside down

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The pizzaplex closed earlier today due to multiple kids getting injuries and parents voicing their concerns. None of that mattered to you really because you worked in the daycare not the entire pizzaplex, yet something did happen that had you now crying in a slide with your knees brought up to your chest.

The moment you entered the daycare everything kept going wrong. You’d accidentally spill the cleaning supplies on the desks and kid tables, the glue bottles were jammed and wouldn’t open and if they did they practically exploded in glittery sticky puddles.

The kids were rougher, more persistent than usual too. It wasn’t too hard though because you were used to kids having bad days, but it got worse.

They no longer cooperated throughout the day and anything you did wrong they found hilarious and started calling you “little miss mess up” whenever you walked by. You knew it wasn’t right to hold something against children but your breaking point was when you were escorting the kids out to their parents.

A few kids tugged on your hair, clothing— anything they could grab they pulled and yanked on and then laughed if it tripped you up or made you hiss in pain.

You took a deep breath as you watched the kids leave, Sun was in the back for maintenance because a kid had grabbed his wires and tugged hard enough to cause his system to shut down. So you were left alone to deal with the spawns of hell.

You dusted your sleeves and somewhat fixed your hair that had been messed up by kids when you felt a tug on your pants.

You glanced down and saw a much smaller kid with a frown on their face. You crouched down with a tender smile, “What’s wrong, friend?” You asked softly, reaching out to give them hug when they shoved your hands away.

They scowled at you, fists balled up by their sides as they yelled. “I don’t like you! I wish Mr. Sun was here instead. Go away!” And then they cried running off to the sound of their parent calling for them.

If you thought about it more clearly you would’ve been reasonable about it and calmed yourself but that was the hit that broke your dam that kept all your emotions locked away.

With a distant look in your eyes you closed the main doors to the daycare and walked away to a slide, sitting in it you let your tears fall freely as you clung to your knees.

So anyone could imagine how surprised you were when you felt a gentle hand on your shoulder. Frustrated you jerked yourself away wanting nothing more than to be alone till Sun was brought back.

”Sunshine…” Oh it was him that touched you.

You looked up at his smiling face, and if he could frown he would. You shook your head as more tears rolled down your cheeks and you reached up for the animatronic who gladly wrapped his arms around you.

He nudged his head against yours gently as he softly ran his fingers across your back, writing out ‘I love you’ and smiley faces a few times until he heard your sobs grow a little more quieter.

He pulled away slowly despite your arms trying to cling onto him longer and cupped your face in his hands as his head tilts to the side.

”What has you all down in the dumps, Sweetheart?” He asks, voice barely above a whisper as he gently wipes the tears away with his thumbs.

”Everything, Sunny.” And his face droops slightly at the sight at you breaking down again, voice strained as you swallowed thickly. “Everything keeps going wrong and you weren’t here to help and I... I got overwhelmed because of the kids.”

He nods slowly as he brings himself closer to you despite you sitting in a slide, his fingers rubbing gentle circles into your cheeks as he listens.

”A kid even pulled on my hair, a few tried ripping my apron…” He makes a sad ‘Oh’ sound as you continue. “Another even said they didn’t want me here and I—“ “Oh, Sunshine no! Nonono no!” He grabs you and holds you against him as he franticly finds the right words to say, voice box glitching with sadness and slight fear you’d actually leave the daycare and him.

”Don‘t listen to them! T-they’re just frustrated kids, Dewdrop! Please don’t leave, it’s alright. It’ll be okay I promise.”

It sounds like he’s reassuring himself more than he is reassuring you but it makes your heart swell as you cling to him again, rocked slightly side to side as he plays with your hair while you cry into his metal shoulder.

”I’m sorry I wasn’t here to help, I really am.” He says, sounding so sad as you shake your head against the side of his neck and repeat apologies for your earlier choice of words.

”Why are you apologizing, Dewdrop? It’s not your fault, they were rough today but it’s fine! I’m here and I’ll make you happy again.” His voice is giggly now and you don’t know if it’s fake to make you feel better or he’s genuinely happier.

You wipe your eyes and pull away from him, sniffling a little as you give him a small nod and he claps his hands together before jumping up and extending his hand out to you.

You take his hand, his thumb rubbing over your knuckles softly before he guides you through the play area and up to his room that has gotten noticeably tidier over the weeks.

He pats a nearby blanket on the ground and you sit as he skips to the side and picks up a small book before giggling as he sat down next to you.

He shows it to you like he would to the kids during storytime, opening the book and reading the title aloud to you before slowly flipping through each page as he spoke each word of the fairytale.

”The knight swung his blade high in the air, the scaly beast before him roared as he—“ Sun looks down after feeling weight on his lap, seeing your head resting there as you softly breathe with your eyes closed.

He giggles and holds back his giddy excitement over how adorable you look lying on him and he places a hand on your head, taking a few strands of your soft hair between his fingers as he plays with them.

”Pretty girl.” He whispers, leaning down and nudging his head against the side of your face as he makes a kissing sound before sitting back up and reading the book much quieter this time.

His robotic heart beating rapidly as he glances down at your sleep form, adoration in his eyes as he sighs lovingly and pets your head.

”Nap time starts earlier for you today, my Sunshine.”

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[ddejavvu]

idk if ur still taking new weepy wednesday requests buuuut,

break up sex w peter where everything is feeling good and all but all of a sudden u remember whats really happening and u have to stop mid-fuck bc u start crying and can’t breathe— and then u just uncontrollably sob and he just holds you and cries with you😖 just absolutely heart shattering bc maybe neither of u want to break up but it was best for whatever reason; i am begging u do ur worst plssss tysm ily

Today is weepy wednesday! Request some angst and make me cry :(

ily too sweetheart! this one,, got me,, this post is like 18+, minors dni.

One second your cunt was positively aching, bliss curling in your belly like vines that snaked into your brain and spread through your thoughts. The next had you shaking with a sob, curling into Peter's arms as he rocked into you from above.

He let out a shaky sigh, desire draining from his form as he let his brain process the situation. This was it. This was the last time you'd hold each other. The last time he'd see your face. The last time he'd feel your touch. The last time he'd see your shared bedroom. The last time he'd sleep beside you. The last time you'd be together. This was it.

"Peter," You cried, "Please, please don't leave me!"

"Princess," Peter's voice shook, lips buried in your neck as his tears fell onto your skin, "I have to. We both know that."

"I don't care," You wailed, "Danger be damned. I want to be with you, Peter, I would give up my life for you in a heartbeat."

Your words had Peter's hand resting gently on the left side of your chest, feeling your heartbeat for the last time, "That's why we have to stop, Y/N, I can't do this to you."

"I want you to!" You gripped his biceps tightly, nails digging into his skin slightly, "I want this!"

"But I can't give it to you, sweetheart." Peter bit his lip, trying in vain to keep his tears at bay, "You don't deserve this. You deserve a long happy life, not a life of hiding and anxiety."

"It's worth it if it's with you," Your bottom lip quivered, stuck out slightly as you cried, "Anything is worth it if it's with you."

"But it's not worth it for me, peaches. Nothing could be worth you dying, nothing. I want you to live, even if it can't be with me."

"Peter," You sobbed, head thrown back onto your pillows, "Please!"

He finally broke, slumping over onto your shaking form and muffling his sobs in your shoulder. You let anguish consume the both of you, one hand gripping tight to the one you knew you'd never hold again.

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[just-a-creep-babe]

Boy Toy

(BEN Drowned x Reader Smut)

Commissioned by anonymous, tysm luv 😘

~Requests are closed~

Masterlist: x

“(Y-y/n)~”

His voice trails off in a pathetic whimper as he throws his head back, his hips hopelessly gyrating up into nothing

The self-satisfied grin on your face widens at the sight

His face is flustered, the tips of his pointed ears a bright red in color, and he’s panting so hard it looks like he could’ve just ran a marathon

He’s so fucking cute

“Awh, what’s wrong, baby boy? You want something from me?”

You coo the words out while circling your index around his bellybutton, watching his cock twitch eagerly in response to the simple beckon of your touch

He practically mewls like a bitch in heat, squirming beneath you, already losing his mind with desperation

And you savor it entirely; savor how needy he sounds and how nice and riled up you’ve gotten him over the course of your little session

Not to mention how cutely dumb and horny he looks as you play with him for your own amusement

“What was that, pretty boy?” you hum, biting back a laugh, “C’mon, use your big boys words—how else can I know what you want?”

You don’t fail to notice the way his fingers dig into the mattress below, like he’s trying to steady himself but he can barely hold it together

“(Y/n), fuck!” he pants, whining, “Please! P-pretty please, touch me, (y/n), I-I can’t take much more—“

His breathless begging earns him a few playful smacks to the cheek as you tut condescendingly

“Tsk tsk tsk, stupid boy,” you chastise, “who gets to decide when you’ve had enough, hm? Aren’t you supposed to be a good little obedient toy for me? Huh?”

It seems he can only manage to whimper in response

He squeezes his eyes shut, trying to ground himself, but that isn’t a good enough answer for you

You quirk your brow

“Well? You gonna answer my question?”

Your finger trails down his navel as you challenge him, edging ever so closer to his throbbing member

His response is immediate

He swallows thickly and nods frantically, eyes growing wide at the prospect of you finally touching him again

“Y-yes! Yes, I’m your good little toy, please! I’m your obedient boy, I promise!”

You chuckle at his sudden burst of enthusiasm

“Oh yeah? You think you’ve been a good boy?”

He nods again, his hips rolling up involuntarily

“Yes,” he gasps, choking the word out, “yes, p-please~”

It’s hard to resist touching him when he looks this perfect beneath you

His cock is throbbing, precum dribbling down the tip as the hints of a vein wrapped around his shaft pulses lightly

You decide you might as well give him a taste of what he wants

Ever so faintly, you trace over the vein with the tip of your finger

He bucks his hips again, wriggling, all too eager to feel more than just that teasing, practically non-existent contact on his cock

“(Y/n)~!”

The way he mewls your name almost has you feeling bad for him

“Shh, it’s ok, baby. Stay still for me~”

His whole body tenses as you gently wrap a fist around his length, and it’s all too cute how hard he’s trying not to move in order to obey you

You keep your grip light as you slowly jerk him off at your own pace

Up to the tip, you rub your thumb around his slit, and then you move down his shaft, squeezing him, before returning all the way back up and starting over again

He keeps shuddering and whining beneath you, his cock twitching in your hold as more precum beads up

“H-haah, fuck~”

Eyes screwing shut, his head rolls back, fingers digging into the mattress once again in an attempt to restrain himself from bucking up

“Such a cute little slut for me~”

Sweet filthy nothings drip from your lips as you toy with him at your own leisure

And, despite how slow and gentle you’re being, you can tell he’s already growing close

But you’re having way too much fun to let that happen just yet

“If you do as I say, I’ll give you a reward, baby. You want that? Hm?”

His eyes widen, knowing without a doubt what you’re referring to, and he nods frantically

“Y-yes, yes please. I’ll be a good boy, I promise,” he whimpers, his thighs already trembling in anticipation

You chew back a smirk at the sight of him so hung up on your every word

“Yeah? You promise you won’t cum until I tell you to? Promise you’ll be my good little toy?”

When you get the answer you want from him, you hum pleasantly

“Good boy~”

Some more pats to his flustered cheeks, and then you’re pulling away from him and moving off the bed

You know he’s watching you intently, his heart beating frantically in his chest with his breaths escaping in uneven pants as you make your way to the drawer

Grabbing what you need, you take your sweet, sweet time making a show of the sway of your hips as you return to the messy bed

His tongue flicks out to lick his swollen lips, vivid red eyes never once leaving your form as you attach the toy around your waist

His arms are tensed by his side, and you know he’s trying extra hard not to touch himself while he waits

Which makes it all the more amusing as you teasingly jerk off the strap-on cock right in front of him to coat it with lube

His own cock twitches at the sight, and his hips stutter like he can’t take much more

His desperation’s delicious

“You think you’re ready for it, baby?” you grin knowingly, one hand still jerking at the toy absent-minded

“F-fuck, please. Please (y/n), I need it so badly”

He bundles the sheets between tense fingers with a groan, looking up at you with lust and need written all over his face

“Good boy,” you praise, chuckling

Your hands tease along the inside of his thighs as you spread his legs apart

He lets you control his position whichever way you please—like a good little fuckdoll~

When you have him right where you want, you bring the tip to his entrance and gently grind against him

He releases an adorable mewl, hips buckling like he’s trying to just feel you inside him already

But you simply tut, unimpressed, and keep teasing the head of the toy around his entrance

You know he’s losing his mind

And while part of you feels bad for being this demanding, another part can’t help but revel in how badly he needs it

How badly he needs you

When you finally, finally think he’s endured enough torture, you gently ease your hips up all the way in, pushing until his thighs are pressing up against yours

He releases one of the sexiest moans you’ve ever heard, the sound of relief loud and clear in his voice as he throws his head back against the pillows, and his whole body seizes up at the feeling

“F-fuck, feels so good~” he whines

He keeps squirming and gyrating beneath you as you stay still and watch him trying to get himself off against you, an amused smirk present on your face

“Yeah baby, you like that?”

As you ask your question, you bring up a hand to weave through his blond locks, pulling and tugging against his scalp to get him to expose his neck

When he does, you attach your lips next to his Adam’s apple and suck—hard

You’re harsh enough to see a deep red bruise already forming on his pale skin when you pull away

He’s so horny that he’s got tears welling up in his eyes

And dear god, it just makes you want to fuck him all the harder

But, patience being a virtue, you force yourself not to rush into things

No, you want to savor this, you want to enjoy it and make it last for as long as you can

So you’re painfully slow and gentle when you start rolling your hips into him

Every push has him squeezing his eyes shut as a slew of profanities drip freely from his mouth

“M-more! More—please, I need more!”

A hard smack! to his thighs has him biting back his eager cries

“What was that?” you ask sharply, “don’t you know who’s in control here, silly boy?”

You don’t even give him time to answer before you suddenly ram into him at full force

He practically screams your name, crying out as you pump the silicon toy into him over and over and over again

He lets himself gets fucked and used by you as hard and fast as you like

With every thrust connecting you to him, his cock twitches, smearing precum across your stomach, and his whole body squirms and writhes from the intensity

It’s obvious by the way he keeps tensing up and shuddering that he’s desperately trying not to cum until you let him

But he just looks so gorgeous in the heat of the moment that when he begs for permission to release, that cruel grin returns to your lips

And you stop moving, slowing down your pace until you’re only grinding balls-deep into him

You hum, acting like you’re thinking over his request before coming to a decision

“Hmm… no, I don’t think you should be allowed to cum just yet, baby boy~”

#creepypasta #creepypasta x reader #Ben drowned #Ben drowned x reader #Ben drowned x reader smut #creepypasta smut #ben drowned

[dilftaroooo]

hi! can you please write a nsfw oneshot for dio brando x fem! reader ? to be a little specific; can you add a boss/assistant dynamic & corruption kink? tysm ( ◠‿◠ )❣️

mmm corruption kink. thats absolutely my fav, anon 🤤. i'll be more than happy to write it for you. enjoy!

(business office au)

you gotta earn it. (boss!dio x secretary!reader)

word count: //1.7k+//

synopsis: you want that raise? then show mr.brando what it is you're willing to give up to him. it's only fair.

tw/tags: dubcon, nipple play, corruption kink, size difference (not heavily mentioned though), business attire, afab reader, cute virgin reader.

"No."

Those words left you speechless; stiff in your spot as you looked into piercing, yellow, eyes. He said it in such a nonchalant manner, you don't think he even took a double take on your question. You spent so much effort to muster up the courage to ask your boss the question that you dread to be answered - but not in this way. He must have made a mistake.

"'No'...?" You echoed.

Dio leaned back in his seat, eye contact never faltering as he crossed his legs, burgundy colored dress pants ruffled at the movement. He tilted his head in a mocking manner as one well groomed eyebrow raised upwards.

"Oh dear. Perhaps my beloved secretary has gone deaf? I shall repeat myself once more: 'No' meaning, 'No, I will not offer you a raise.'"

Your fist clenched as you try to fight back the tears of humiliation and neglect. Why? Why did he refuse you? You worked so hard for him and you knew he knew that. So why won't he give you this raise? Leave it to Dio to crumble up your acts of valor and throw them into a fiery pit.

Trying to regain your composure, you speak up,

"But, sir, Why? I've done so much for you these past couple years; schedule your meetings, review your records and documents, compose orientations for newcomers. I even make sure to make your coffee each morning - a long black with two shots of expresso."

Your eyes were becoming wet. You were on brink of breaking down and crying right in front of your boss. You don't even think he was the slightest bit convinced by your retort. All he did was observe you with a wicked smirk plastered on his face. There was no change in his features but, reluctantly, you resume.

"Please, Mr.Brando. Please give me this raise. I-I'll try to do better for you! Just tell me what it is I need to do. Please, I'll do anything, Mr.Brando."

Dio stiffened. It was that keyword that gained his attention: 'anything'.

"'Anything', you say?" You nod and a flash of his white teeth glimmered from the building's colorless light on the ceiling. His chuckle was deep. "Think before spouting careless words such as that, my little mouse." The small squeak emerges from his office chair as he gets up, approaching your meek figure and you cower at his nearness. His fingers gently grasped your hair and you notice how well kept they were - manicured with a clear polish and decorated with gold rings. You didn't miss the Rolex watch wrapped around his wrist.

"Such pretty hair," He lightly plays with your mane before tightening his grip and hoisting your head up, forcing you to look directly at him. "You don't mind if I tug on it do you, love?" He adores the wince you let out, eyes scrunched close with pain.

"Ouch! Mr.Brando, Please stop-"

"Oh but you said you would do anything for me, remember? So I'm allowed to use you however I please. You want a raise, don't you?" Your face burns when his lips feather against the skin of your cheek. You heave out a low sigh at his deed. Dio deliberately consumes your reaction - savoring it like the smoothest red wine.

"Have you ever been fucked before, dear?" The amorous question made you whine. This was just too dirty. You shake your head for an answer.

"N-No, sir."

"Really? You've never been touched before? No one has ever pounded that filthy, little, pussy of yours? Tsk, tsk, tsk - What a shame. Looks like I have to change that." He lets go of your scalp but your head never moves, eyes still on his frame as you process his words.

"Wait, Mr.Brando, please. I've never- oh!" You were put to an abrupt stop when he picked you up from under your arms and legs before setting you down on his desk. It messy with scattered documents he found frivolous and purposeless, there were much more important matters at hand.

Tearing off your white dress shirt and bra in a blink of an eye, he gave your mounds a carnivorous stare, gulping at your nipples swell at his glance. He wasted no time kneading them. You let out a moan from his heated touch. It was foreign to you.

"What a lewd sound you made just now, Y/n. You like this, right? I barely even started." His fingers teased your stiff buds, pinching and pulling at them.

"Ngh- No, Mr.Brando..."

His touches were blunt and straightforward, they were rough as he assailed your fragile body. He was fervent to take it to the next step. He lifts your legs up to take off your pencil skirt.

He lets out a delighted sigh beyond seeing your choice of underwear. "Lacy panties? Was my little mouse expecting this? Getting all dressed up for your boss. You're such a nasty fucking girl."

"That's not true! I was in a rush to-"

"Excuses, excuses. That's all I hear from you. Shut up and take your panties off. I want to see how wet your cunt is." You obeyed under his stern tone - slowly stripping off your red-laced panties. You still had your legs closed, ashamed to show him your untouched flower but Dio pried them open by your knees. Your heady scent instantly fills his nose and he takes this time to observe your pussy, you were soaked - vagina pulsating, waiting for anything to be plunged inside, trimmed hairs placed on your pubic area, clit swollen with excitement. It was remarkable.

"Look at you, throbbing so greedily." He puts two thickset fingers in your sopping pussy without warning." An invevitable moan escaped your lips when he applied pressure to your g-spot.

"M-Mr.Brando - mmmm - that spot, you're hitting that-"

"Quiet, little mouse. As much as I love to hear you scream did you forget the setting we're in right now? I hate the idea of someone seeing this pretty pussy other than me." You pitch your voice down an octave - not too fond of the idea of being caught by your coworkers (especially by Jonathan).

His digits rapidly thrash inside you, bodily fluids flew everywhere. "You're making such a mess all over me. So sloppy. I have no doubt that this is what my little mouse wanted. Your grip is so firm around me." Your small hand cover your painted lips. You didn't want anyone to hear you but Dio was making it all too hard, he was hitting all of the right spots within you.

Pulling his fingers out, he unzips his flyer and sought out for his cock. His length was huge, you were unsure if you should even continue. His member intimidated you. Dio knew you were on edge, he softly coos at your expression.

"Aw, don't worry, sweetheart. You'll only feel a slight pinch." Aiming his shaft to your entrance, you recoil once he plummets inside of you, tip kissing your womb. What you felt was more than a pinch. it was easily comparable to being stabbed in your nether regions. Tears flowed from your eyes.

"Pull out! Please, it huuurts!" Your cries were ignored as Dio continued slamming into you like no tomorrow. He covered your mouth with his large hand, muffling your wails.

"Ah- You feel that? My cock jabbing at your womb?" His thrust slow down so you can feel every inch of him - veins feeling more prominent than before. "That's how deep I go inside of you. This tiny body of yours can't handle a cock like mine. Ha! And would you look at that, I can even see your stomach bulging from my dick. How filthy."

He traced his fingers along the bulge forming near your abdomen. He rams in you relentlessly. You gripped the sleeves of his business suit, wrinkling them while doing so. Dio was fired up by the calls of his name leaving your lips, making him go at a, almost inhuman, pace.

Vulgar slaps of skin filled the room and you were both close to coming. Dio's hot breaths reached your ear and his thrusts losses its initial tempo.

"You're a few inches away from getting that raise, sweetheart. Just let me fill you with my seed." He bites the crevice of your neck - his teeth were sharp.

"Mr.Brando-! I'm gonna come...Agh- Mr.Brando... D-Dio!" Said man met his high after his name was yelped - relieved to let himself go, his cum spurts deep in your walls. You came shortly after by the feeling of him filling you up. Both of you sigh.

He hoists himself up off of you to put his dick back in his pants and fix his attire. You grimace at the slimy fluids now sticking between your legs. Dio scoffed. "Consider yourself lucky, little mouse. You finally got that raise you so desparately wanted. What's wrong with a little cum in you, hm?"

A bit irritated, you get dressed as well, getting ready to leave his office. But before you can exit, he turns you around to face him, eyebrow lifted in question.

"Leaving now? Have you forgotten what to say?" You assume he wanted some form of gratitude from you for giving you a raise.

"Thank you, Di-

"Hmmm? Did I fuck you so dense you forgot who I am to you?" You blush at his smile.

"T-Thank you, Mr.Brando."

"Good girl. Run along now." He slaps your ass before you leave.

"Dio, why do you smell like sweat? The only thing you do is sign papers and present at meetings." Jonathan frowned at Dio's pungent scent. The man chortled at Jonathan's exasperation. If only he knew what happened behind closed doors.

"Don't worry about it, JoJo. A little boy like you wouldn't understand."

"We're the same age, Dio."

"Oh yeah. You're right. You have such the resemblance of a child that I must've forgotten." Dio teases. The both head to the parking lot of their company to call to it a night. Jonathan clenched his teeth.

"I do not! Just what in the hell were you doing in your office? Working out?"

Dio roared out a large laugh at the word akin to what you and him did earlier today.

"Yeah.. you can call it that."

this fic belongs to @dilftaroooo

#jjba smut #jjba x reader #jojo's bizarre adventure #dio x reader #jojo smut #dio brando #business au #anon request #tw: dubcon #tw: corruption #requests. [👘]

[elysianslove]

Hi hi I love your work (the dry humping with Yuuji *chefs kiss*). On that note would it be ok to request a second part to that👉🏾👈🏾where yuuji is finally comfortable with going all the way and the reader keeps praising him during✨again no pressure but hoping you can😁have a great day🥰

i’ve been trying to find this ask omg tysm for requesting this i can’t get enough of inexperienced!yuuji <333

yuuji’s aged up here! warnings of nsfw beneath the cut, my loves! this can be read after the dry humping fic, or separately. 

━ after spending that night two months past in yuuji’s lap, you were quick to figure him out: what he lacks in experience, he makes up for his enthusiasm and desire to learn. having left himself vulnerable for you like that, falling apart with you in his arms, pressed so tightly against him, he opened himself up to more possibilities, his trust and comfort in you widening and expanding. 

slowly, he accepted more from you. slowly, more clothes would fall off your shoulders, slip past your legs, pool on the ground by your side. slowly, he’d kiss more of your skin. slowly, he let your hands explore more of him, tugging and pressing. slowly, his own hands would venture out further. 

just as he’s a quick learner with his studies, he is with you. he learns how to tease you just the right amount, the way you like his fingers curled and pressed tight inside of you, how to pay attention to your clit, sucking hotly and rolling it gently between his teeth. he learns to study your reactions, to expect and predict them, to cause them. he learns that he loves the way his name sounds rolling off your tongue, loves how you sound when you’re a breathless, whiny mess, loves the way you look when your eyes cross and your tongue lolls out because he’s making you feel this way.  

and the more he learns, the more he wants from you. 

it’s not long before he cries for more, more, more when you lips wrap around his cock, even as he’s cumming down your throat in spurts, even when his thighs flex and his abs roll and his hips flinch at the oversensitivity. he wants more, your mouth always feel so hot and warm around him, and your throat’s spams are always so tight, and your hands is so slick and always grips him so tight, that he wonders just how good would your cunt feel around his cock. 

initially, when that specific thought invaded his mind among the many others of want and desire while you sucked his dick, head buried in his lap, it had scared him. he had been quick to forget his worry and anxiety, however, when you hollowed out your cheeks and sucked hotly, forcing him to throw his head back at the pressure around his cock and the tightening in his stomach. eventually, though, with how it repetitively interrupted his thoughts, even to the point of happening when he wasn’t even in any sexual scenario with you, he began to almost... enjoy it, to stop running away from it. 

until he began to run towards it. 

he says it all of a sudden, with water slipping from a glass cup into your open mouth. so essentially, at the worst time. 

“i want you to take my virginity,” he says, and god, he sounds so small, so timid, so shy and scared but also — so sure, like he’s never been more certain of anything. you choke on your water, coughing roughly to enable air into your lungs, expelling out the water. and when you ask him if he’s sure, if he’s given it enough thought, if this is truly what he wants, he kisses you so gently, like you’re the one vulnerable in this situation, and then he smiles at you with his eyes so soft and so loving. then, with another reassuring kiss to your lips, he adds, “i’ve never been more sure of anything.” 

the climb to arousal isn’t a harsh, long one. it’s steady, and exhilarating, and it’s exciting and has your nerves thrumming evenly beneath your skin. you kiss him like it’s your first time doing so, with your hands gentle on his face, your body curving into his touch as his hands knead at your waist. you’re both kneeling on the bed, kissing open mouthed, until you’re not, and he’s beneath you, naked besides the thin pair of briefs that hug his thighs and waist tightly and perfectly, that leave little to imagination. his cock is hardening slowly, and when your hand rests heavily on his upper thigh, nearer to his hips as you crawl up his body to settle on his lap, his dick twitches ever so slightly. 

“are you sure ‘bout this, baby?” you ask, and you’re ready to stop, even if deep within you you’re praying please be sure, please be sure, please, want you. 

and when he nods, gasps against your mouth a breathless, “yes. yes please,” you push away all your self control, lower body pressing down, eager to feel him. it suddenly feels like two months past, where you’d sat yourself on his lap, fully clothed, and made yourself cum against his cock, and let him use you, push you against him till he came in thick spurts. and now, as your drenched panties grind against his hardening cock, and you realize that this is only the beginning, and you’ll have more of him, you can’t help but shiver. his arms come to wrap around you, and he feels so warm against you, feels so good. 

“let me — let me take care of you,” he pleads. one hand traces up the curve of your back, unhooking your bra quickly, before both arms tighten around you, and he nudges a leg up, twisting you around and switching your positions, rolling the two of you over. 

his lips are quick to find yours again, and you moan appreciatively in his mouth when his hands come up to knead and squeeze at your breasts, just the way you like it, just the way he’s learnt you like it. and when his hands pull at your panties, slipping them past your thighs and your ankles, and his fingers find your soaking cunt, he pushes them in just the way he’s learnt to, the way he knows he’ll find your hands gripping at his shoulders and your back arching off the bed. “this feels good, yeah?” he wonders, and it’s not smug, it’s not arrogant or cocky. he means it. he genuinely asks. 

“yeah,” you breathe out, reveling in the way he fingers you, pushing and pulling his digits in and out of you, deep within you, curling them and pressing tightly against the spot he’s learnt to find easily. “yeah, yuuji baby, you make me feel so good.” he chokes at the praise, fingers pressing in deeper inside of you in response, working up a faster rhythm till you’re reaching between you to grasp tightly at his wrist. “ready, ready, ready,” you chant. “ready for you, yuuji, please.” 

he grunts, and nearly whine at the loss when he pulls his fingers out of you, until you watch as he lifts himself up on his knees, stripping himself of the too tight, and now sticky, underwear. he pulls his past his muscled thighs, freeing himself of them, before he crawls back above you. eagerly, you reach out for his cock, thumbing at the weeping slit, smearing his precum along the harshly red tip. yuuji’s head is bowed in, his hips lightly rutting in your fist as his hands grip at the sheets by your side. 

with a muffled groan, and arms buckling at the overwhelming pleasure, he leans closer, kissing you once, twice, before he begs in a low voice, “tell me what to do, pretty; i wanna make you feel good again. i wanna make you feel good always.” 

and oh, he’s just too pure. 

hooking one leg over his waist, you encourage him closer to you, until you’re able to press the tip of his cock against your folds. teasingly, you brush it along, and amidst it all, you realize this is his first time feeling you like this. he’s fucked your thighs, and your mouth, and your hand, and he’s made you cum with his fingers and his mouth and both, but his cock’s never touched your cunt, and it’s a searing realization because immediately he falls against you, held up only by his elbows. his moans are no longer muffled, falling freely off his lips onto your skin, and fuck he sounds so gorgeous by your ear like this. 

“baby,” you call out for him, your other hand coming up to nudge his face up. “want you inside of me.” 

his face twists as he shuts his eyes tightly and grits his teeth, before he breathes in sharply, nodding firmly. “okay,” he agrees. 

“okay?” you coo, hands still cradling his face as his hand is lowered between the two of you to grip his cock, guiding it towards you. 

“okay,” he repeats. 

“slowly, baby. take your time,” you encourage him, reassure him. “m’not going anywhere, promise.” 

he nods again, then shifts to lift himself up, leaning on one hand as he pushes his cock past your walls. the sheets bunch up in his hand as his cock steadily meets more of your fluttering, hot walls, squeezing and sucking him in. your body vibrates with intensity beneath him as he urges more and more of himself inside of you, and fuck, could he cum just like this. when you’d first given him a handjob, he’d been in heaven, assuming it could never get better than this. then you’d put your mouth on him and he’d lost his mind, cumming all too quick for it to be anything but embarrassing. but now? he could stay forever like this and die a happy man. 

when fully inside of you, he finally breathes. his face falls into the crook of your neck, and he rests his body against yours. your hands scratch at his scalp, at the nape of his neck, shushing and soothing him as he fully appreciates the feel of your cunt so tight and hot around him. 

“you okay, gorgeous?” you whisper by his ear, to which you receive a deep hum and a light nod. you hum as well, in understanding, pressing a kiss to his temple. “i feel so full with you inside of me, yu,” you praise, appreciating the way his cock twitches at the word. you don’t hold back a smile at the confirmation of your theory, only kiss his temple again and continue with your words. “your cock feels so perfect. always knew it would; always knew you’d make me feel so good. feel so — mhm, fuck.”

“can i — can i move?” he rasps against your skin, and you nod eagerly, accepting him when he lifts up to rest either hand on the sides of your head. his shaky lips enclasp another breathless gasp before you smile up at him, nodding once encouragingly. then, finally, his hips push back, cock slipping out of you slowly, before, just as languidly, he pushes back in. the words you’d said earlier had been the furthest thing from lies, and fuck, he really does feel so good, the drag of his cock against your walls so slow but so deep feeling ethereal, igniting several flames within you, heightening your sensitivity and forcing you to experience and hyper focus on every emotion more than usual. 

“yu, fuck, i love you, love you,” you babble, head falling back as his thrusts get more confident, harsher and rougher, but just as slow. “love you, love you fucking me, love your cock, love your mouth, love you, love you, love you—“ 

“hngh, shit, shit,” he curses, hips inevitably losing pace and smoothness, movements slightly sloppier. he fucks himself harder into you, panting harshly, breaths short as he brings himself closer and closer to the edge. fuck, he doesn’t want to cum without you, doesn’t want to cum before you, but you feel so fucking good. your cunt’s so messy, drooling around him, tight and hot and warm, and shit he’s so close. “m’gonna cum,” he whines out, almost like an apology. 

“s’okay, baby,” you reassure him, mind a little hazy. “s’okay, you can cum. want you to cum, for me, for me, please.” 

“m’sorry, sorry, sorry,” he heaves, thrusting once, twice, thrice, before he pulls out, fist so quick to grasp at his cock, stroking himself harshly and rapidly before he cums with a broken shout, chest rising and falling deeply, flushed up to his neck and face. his stomach pulls and flexes and rolls as he releases on your stomach, eyes rolling back, mouth hanging open in an endless gasp. 

“good, gorgeous, good,” you drawl out as he milks himself of every last drop, your stomach now sticky with his cum, but god, you’ve never felt better. “gave me so much, baby, thank you.” with his breaths still struggling to catch up to him, he falls into your awaiting arms again, mindless of the cum staining your skin, rubbing against his sweat slicked stomach. and then he kisses you, pours all his love into the kiss, and silently, he promises to always love you, because he had been right. he’d never been more sure of anything, and there’s nobody else he’d rather experience firsts with. 

end note; this really was over 2.8k words omfg im so sorry if there were mistakes

#jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen smut #jjk x reader #jjk smut #itadori yuuji x reader #itadori smut #yuuji x reader #yuuji smut #itadori x reader

[peachiimilquetea]

𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐭

𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 boyfriend has never been too sexual of a guy... or so he thought

this authors note is gonna be a bit longer so bare with me pls. so this is the very first request im doing! woo! tysm to @m0chilattae ​ for this request it was so good and i had a lot fun fleshing it out! this is also my first scenario so its not gonna be in my usually bulleted format. I hope you guys like it and please let me know if you have any preferences for legibility or anything like that!

length: 2.6k

contains: sub!bf x dom!reader, afab/fem!reader, light b0ndage, edging, teasing, use of baby boy, use of miss/mistress, light degradation (m!receiving), face sitting/ oral (mostly r! receiving), light overstimulation (m! receiving), 69 technically?, vibe play

“wow you didn’t even flinch,” you murmured

you and your boyfriend sat on the couch cuddled up together, the dim light from the tv softly reflected on your faces. this movie almost was unbearably long, but he had insisted you had to see it and so here you were almost an hour later.

“what?”

you pulled your eyes away from the screen to look at your boyfriend.

“this woman is getting some of the best dick of her life on screen and you didn’t even miss a beat,” you giggled.

you weren’t even trying to be funny. the actress on screen let out an exaggerated moan as the man in front of her practically plowed into her, almost to prove your point. the scene wasn’t really your cup of tea but even you were a bit affected, feeling heat prick your skin as you watched the sex scene unfold.

your boyfriend, however, seemed extremely disinterested.

“hey can we skip this scene?” he asked and you grabbed the remote to fast forward.

the rest of the movie went pretty well. your boyfriend made a pretty good choice for this week’s movie night, but you were more focused on what he said earlier.

“babe?”

“hm?”

“so that scene really didn’t make you feel anything? not even a little stomach flutter?”

“nope,” he said popping the p for emphasis, “its just not my thing i guess.”

it wasn’t a secret in your relationship that your boyfriend had a significantly lower sex drive than you did. it was a running joke among his friends and he was almost notorious for not really being too interested in the cultural narrative of traditional sex.

you didn’t hold it against him of course, you loved him all the same and he even got you some toys for the times that he just wasn’t feeling it, but something was always off about his apathy towards getting down and dirty with you. there was, however, one thing you had not tried yet.

you were a switch, but you had never tried to turn the tables on your boyfriend. it could be the missing piece you thought, as you cleaned up the living room. as he took the dishes to the kitchen to wash them you made the executive decision to test your running theory

“you know, i think we should try something later this week,” you came up behind him and wrapped your arms around his waist, hugging him from behind.

“yeah? something like what?” he turned off the water and sighed, leaning into your touch.

“hmmm its a surprise. but you do have to come up with a safeword for me.”

“ill think about it”

and thus your plan was set into motion.

on the days leading up to the finale of your master plan, you decided to start small with the teasing. you had never attempted to turn the tables on your boyfriend and you were extremely curious as to how things would go.

you had asked him to go out and pick up some things for dinner.

“im home!” he called and you directed him to the kitchen with his bags.

“i was just about to start cutting up veggies, so perfect timing babe. did you get the salmon i asked for?”

“yup! i got the last fillet.”

“good boy! you’re so helpful baby i was afraid there wouldn’t be any left”

your boyfriend paused mid-action as he processed what you had just said to him. he didn’t notice the way you were subtly taking note of how his face heated up slightly and how he began to fumble over his words just a little.

the pet name made his stomach do flips, but why was that? did he like that? he didn’t even know himself, but he pushed it down and continued to help you unpack the groceries and set up for your meal. 

the second time you teased him was when he was doing some work for school. he had managed to give himself a huge papercut and came out of his room to find you for help.

“what the hell happened?” you gasped as you saw the state of his finger. he would live but you had no idea how he managed to do this with one sheet of paper.

“s’just a papercut but it stings like crazy. do you have a bandaid?”

you hurried to get him fixed up so he could get right back to work,

“you have to be more careful, baby boy, you only get 10 fingers,” you smiled at him, knowing your words would have an effect on him again.

he sputtered, whatever he was going to say becoming a jumbled mess in his mouth at the casual way you called him baby boy. it was so natural for you, and it sounded so so good to his ears.

“what?” he croaked out, desperately hoping you would repeat yourself.

“are you feeling ok? you’re looking a bit flushed, babe. i just said you need to be more careful, how much blood did you lose?”

“n-not too much,” he ran a hand through his hair to subtly calm himself down, “it was just a paper cut.”

“well ok, if you need anything else you know where to find me.”

the smile in your voice was a new kind of torture to him. he didn’t even know he could feel so hot all the time, let alone from words alone.

you, on the other hand, were growing more and more excited as the days passed. the build-up would make the end of the week that much sweeter and you were determined to make it good for him.

the end of the week couldn’t come fast enough for the two of you. your boyfriend had never been this horny in your life and you had never been so ready to help him out.

as you gently adjusted the restraints around his wrists he felt all sorts of anticipation bubbling in his stomach. he didn’t know what you had planned but he was almost itching to find out. so much for not being too interested.

“do you remember the safe word?” you asked, tugging the chain to check its security to the bed.

“yes,” he breathed.

“good.”

you left the room to collect yourself and to give yourself the element of surprise. you had to make this a performance, and a damn good one at that.

giving yourself one last look over in the mirror, you stepped back into the room and put on your dominant demeanor. it felt good to be back after such a long time.

“you know,” you started, circling your boyfriend on the bed, “i almost feel silly for not picking up on this sooner.”

your boyfriend said nothing verbally, but his eyes followed you like a starved animal, mind holding onto every word you said for dear life. his mouth was so dry and he was so turned on.

“its funny really, i never did anything because i didn’t want to scare you. isn’t that ironic, baby?” you mused out loud, “the one thing you wanted all along has been here the whole time.”

he finally found his voice, asking, “and what’s that?”

you came closer to him, hooking your leg around his other side and sitting on top of him. you teasingly rubbed your hands all over his chest and stomach, reveling in how he squirmed for you made such small and cute sounds.

“you wanted someone to take control.”

he screwed his eyes shut and let out a low “fuck” at your words as you rubbed over his nipples lightly. he stared at your tits, desperately wanting to grope you back but being stopped by his restraints. 

he bucked in surprise when you pinched them, letting out a loud gasp and throwing his head to the side.

“awww, my baby boy is so sensitive,” you crooned and you swore you watched him die and go to heaven when you called him that.

“you like it when i call you a good boy?”

he groaned, nodding his head feverishly. you caressed his face and kissed him on the forehead, getting off his lap and getting out your box of toys from underneath the bed. it was time to really make him see stars

“as glad as i am that we’ve gotten to the root of your issue, you still need to be punished for not being truthful with me.”

“but _____ i didnt-”

“who?” you asked, voice turning icy in a split second, “you call me miss or mistress. do you understand?”

“yes miss,” he shivered.

“now, are you going to behave?” you asked, vibrator in hand.

he eyed the toy down but still nodded. you motioned for him to lift his hips up and got his pants off, leaving him in just his underwear strapped to your shared bed.

it was a sight you never thought you were going to see, so you savored it, drinking in his naked and flushed form, and really enjoying how antsy he got under your gaze. it was truly intoxicating.

“you always told me your sex drive was low, and yet here you are, practically keening at the thought of me using you like the toy you are. do you want me to touch you?”

he began to nod but you grabbed his jaw, making him look you in the eye, “use your words like a good boy.”

“yes mistress, i want you to touch me so bad”

“where do you want me to touch you?”

“o-on my c-chest and stomach. a-and on my… you know,” he mumbled shyly towards the end.

“you have to say it, baby boy,” you grinned pinching and twisting his nipples again. he cried out in surprise and pleasure.

“my cock! i want you to touch my cock! please miss!”

you smiled as he started to crack and looked down at where his dick strained in his underwear. his cock head was practically dripping, leaving him with a dark patch right on the front of his underwear. you hadn’t even properly touched him yet and he was almost cumming in his pants.

you pulled his briefs down, enjoying the view of his cock bouncing back up and hitting his lower stomach. grabbing it with some force, you started to stroke him, thumbing his slit to spread his precum around and use it like lube. 

“we’ll have you get you a cock ring soon because this won’t do,” you said, making a fist for him to buck up into.

he was moaning pretty loud now, the loudest you’d ever heard him outside of receiving head. there was a familiar but searing heat blooming in your stomach but you pushed it down. right now the focus was on him.

turning on the vibrator, you concentrated it to the underside of his head. he let out a yelp, then a hiss and a whine as he felt the waves of pleasure crash over him.

“t-this- its too much! s’too much!”

you let it continue for a few seconds before turning the vibrator off and moving away from him. 

you watched as your boyfriend fought against his restraints, bucking into the empty air for even a semblance of friction.

“i was on the edge! w-why did you stop?”

“you thought mistress was going to let you cum that easily? you’re working for this baby,” you stepped back up to him and grabbed his cock again, turning the vibrator to a higher setting than before.

back and forth you went edging the boy on the bed. as you teased him more and more, he became more restless, thrashing around more and really letting himself feel every stroke, change of pace, and new vibration. 

after a while, you couldn’t take the pangs of white-hot need shooting through your abdomen so you decided to put him to good use. you turned the vibe off, leaving the poor boy at the edge and climbed back on top of him, scooting yourself over to where his face was.

his eyes widened as he looked up at you, realizing what you had planned for him in real time. 

“do you think you can handle me sitting on your face?”

he audibly groaned, “yes mistress. i would love- mmmph!”

you cut him off by lowering yourself down on him, relishing in the relief of his tongue on your cunt. he moved in long and languid strokes at first, almost teasing, but then began to really eat as if his life depended on it, sucking on your cl!t and fucking you with his tongue.

you could feel your legs shaking as he went to town. you grabbed the headboard and unconsciously began to grind against his face, giving him little pockets of air now and then. you then got an amazing idea.

you completely dismounted off his face and turned around so you were facing his cock. he was still tied up very well, and he bucked his hips up at the view of your ass right in his face. 

he lifted his head to take a bite out of it and you slapped his thigh, chuckling at how eager he was. he had earned the right to be a little bit playful at least.

“do you want me to make you cum? you’ve been a good boy so i think you’ve earned it.”

“yes yes! i wan- i want it more than anything- i-”

“but,” you grabbed his cock, “ you have to make me cum first.”

“i-i can do that,” he moaned and you lowered yourself onto him and let him take over. it felt so good you almost forgot that his cock was right there.

you pressed a few light kisses to the head and almost immediately came his muffled moans from being deep in your pussy. you were so close you just needed a little but more.

he sucked on you with vigor, finally tipping you over the edge with a harsh suck to your clit. you cried out and braced yourself on his thighs, riding out your orgasm all over his face. he groaned as he tried to keep up with you, licking up everything that gushed out with vigor and you spasmed in slight overstimulation as he cleaned you up.

“you’re such a good boy,” you sighed.

you flipped around once again, catching him in a searing kiss before sinking down on his cock without warning. you swallowed a garbled moan of his as you continued to kiss him and leave marks on his neck and chest, riding him slowly.

“miss, im not gonna last long at all,” he whimpered and you ran a hand through his hair to push it out of his face as you looked at him.  

“that’s ok, baby boy. just let go”

two more strokes and he was cumming in you with a loud groan. his heavy breathing fanned your face as you continued past the threshold of pleasure he was prepared for.

“m-miss- i-ah! i finished- finished!” he babbled as you rode him into an overstimulated frenzy

“hurts-it hurts! please mistress no more!”

you finally slowed to a stop and let him just calm down inside you. after unsheathing him and taking off his restraints, you laid in your bed together in comfortable silence.

“what was that?” he asked and the both of you dissolved into post-coitus giggling. 

“well i’ve always been a domme, but i never thought you would be into that kinda thing. you never seemed like you were into any kind of thing.”

“that is true. i just didn’t know i was into… that”

he sighed as you played with his hair, “well now that we know, we can do more. a lot more.”

he looked up at you with a lazy smile, “most definitely”

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