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ice-dispenser4 hours ago
youre in their dms. im not. (im shy)
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I thought I was so smart for noticing how Guillermo's plane flew in RIGHT as Nandor was talking about how alone he felt, but it turns out everyone else is posting about it too
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agirlwithadiary22 hours ago
Being bisexual means wanting to fuck all three of inquisition's advisors
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asianshepa day ago
i know i complain a lot about what they did to thane but jacob fans鈥 youre in my thoughts and prayers
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goofo2 days ago
ben willbond as julius caesar in the cleopatra song... i鈥檓 free on wednesday.
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undeadcasa month ago
i鈥檓 sorry jensen ackles 馃様
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engallopa year ago
sorry for taking so long to text you back i was plagued by issues and situations of daily life that i should be used to by now..
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universalstudent2 months ago
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heyimboredtalktome18 days ago
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ice-dispenser22 hours ago
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icarusinstatic2 months ago
Waking up to check the Loki tag this morning:
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fonstermuckera month ago
Me: big gigantic monster cocks! Dicks bigger than my arm! Super long tails and tongues!!!
Also me on two fingers:
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bittersweet-mojo2 months ago
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tfw theres some rando kid in your house and you find out your bf鈥檚 a dad now and also half the continent is after them but its cool cus destiny or whatever
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shiwhore2 months ago
Take a message
cw || sex while on the phone
pairing || kisaki x reader
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鈥淵es, I鈥檓 looking over the offer right now.鈥
You hummed to yourself as you struggled with the many straps on the lingerie you were trying on. 鈥淒amn thing鈥ll this effort for something that鈥檚 coming off in two minutes.鈥
鈥淏ump it up an extra ten percent and then we鈥檒l talk merging.鈥 You smiled in triumph as you finally got the straps into place. The lacy material was soft on your skin, as well as snug in all the right places, and you gave yourself an appreciative once over in the full length mirror. 鈥淚 don鈥檛 give a shit. Either bump it up another ten鈥攁ctually, no. Make it fifteen percent since you just pissed me off.鈥
You spun around to face the man lounging on the chaise that was situated in the middle of the walk-in closet, a glass of liquor in one hand and his phone in the other. He looked you up from head to toe behind his glasses, corner of his lip pulling up, and beckoned you over with a tilt of his head. You sauntered over, making sure to put an extra swing in your hips, and turned around when you made it to him.
鈥淵ou like?鈥 You slightly leaned forward, ass presented to him, and he let out a low hum.
鈥淚 love.鈥 He quietly said. 鈥淚 don鈥檛 care if you鈥檙e already splitting with someone else, I want my fifteen percent.鈥
鈥淗ere,鈥 You straightened up and turned to face him. 鈥淗ave a closer look.鈥 You climbed onto the chaise to straddle his lap, your hands feeling up the muscles of his chest. He took a sip of the brown liquor in his glass before setting it on the side table.
鈥淕ood. I鈥檒l lend you five crates, all military grade. That should be enough to get it done. Pick it up at the base in Minato, and tell them I sent you.鈥 You smiled as you listened to him talk. It was always so hot listening to Kisaki conduct business, and the growing wetness between your thighs was your testament.
A sigh of his name left your lips as he toyed with the straps along your inner thighs, his fingers reaching higher and higher until he was pushing against your clothed sex, digits then pressing firmly against your clit through the fabric. You rocked against his hand, your lips moving to his neck as you placed soft kisses onto his tanned skin.
鈥淒on鈥檛 call me until it鈥檚 done.鈥 Kisaki tossed the phone to the other end of the chaise. 鈥淪orry, sweetheart. That鈥檚 my last call for tonight.鈥
鈥溾楶romise?鈥 The tips of fingers slid past the waistband of your panties.
鈥淧romise. Now why don鈥檛 you鈥斺
The sound of his ringtone blared throughout the room.
鈥淭etta.鈥 You pulled back to give him an annoyed look. 鈥淵ou already cancelled our date night, and now you can鈥檛 even give me two minutes?鈥
鈥淏aby, it鈥檚 business. You know鈥斺 You cut him off.
鈥淭uh, give it to me.鈥 You snatched his phone before he could grab it. 鈥淚t鈥檚 Hanma.鈥
鈥淗ello?鈥 You put the phone to your ear, raising your eyebrow at the amused look Kisaki gave you.
鈥淲here鈥檚 my boss, doll face?鈥
鈥溾楽aki鈥檚 busy. What do you want?鈥
鈥淚 want you to put him on. I have to tell him something.鈥 Kisaki began to press kisses to your cleavage, his hands grabbing your ass to pull you further up his lap, the bulge in his slacks pushing up against you.
鈥淚 told you, he鈥檚 busy. I can take a message though.鈥 Hanma heaved a sigh and you held back a giggle as Kisaki鈥檚 teeth nipped at your neck.
鈥淧ut him on the damn phone!鈥
鈥淒on鈥檛 yell at me, asshole!鈥 You moved the phone away from your ear and tapped your finger against the hang-up button before tossing it back to where it was before. 鈥淚diot.鈥
鈥淪hh, c鈥檓ere.鈥 He grabbed your chin between his fingers and tilted your head up, blue eyes, no longer frames by his glasses, gazing into yours. 鈥淵ou鈥檝e got my attention now, so don鈥檛 waste it.鈥
You smiled, hands dropping to the clasps on your hips. 鈥淚 think you should make it up to me鈥鈥檏now, for making we wait so long.鈥 Your panties fell into Kisaki鈥檚 lap, no longer held up by the straps, and you held his shoulders as you raised up on your knees. He grinned up at you, head tilting back, and gripped the backs of your thighs as he slouched down.
鈥淚 should, yeah?鈥
鈥淢m-hmm.鈥 He pulled you closer, hot tongue running over your clit, and you closed your eyes with a moan. 鈥淔uck, 鈥楽aki..鈥 His fingers sink into your flesh as he groans into you, all of his attention on your clit as he flicks it back and forth. Shivers wrack up and down your body as you move your hips back and forth, his tongue switching between abusing your clit and dipping into your dripping hole.
His lips detach from your clit as his phone, once again, starts to ring. 鈥淯gh!鈥 He pulled you back down to straddle his lap, cheeks and lips glistening from your juices, and leans over to snatch his phone up.
鈥淲hat the fuck does he want?鈥 He hits answer and tucks the phone between his ear and shoulder. 鈥淲hat!?鈥 His hand slips between you two, and you hear the familiar clank of his belt coming undone. 鈥淭hat鈥檚 your fuck up! Don鈥檛 bother me with it!鈥
He tucks the elastic of his briefs under his balls, thick cock leaking against his dress shirt, and you wasted no time lifting your hips up and positioning him at your entrance.
鈥淕o fix it鈥撯 Kisaki sucks in a sharp breath as you drop your hips down, taking him all in at once. 鈥淪hit, ba鈥斺 You leaned forward and slipped your tongue into his mouth, moaning into the kiss as you tasted yourself on him, and rocked back and forth, the motions stimulating your aching clit.
You could hear Hanma鈥檚 annoyed voice through the receiver, noticing he was now on speaker, and you lifted off of Kisaki鈥檚 cock, the tip just barely in, and slammed back down. He moaned into your mouth, his hand dropping the phone as he grips your ass instead. He helps you move, your wet pussy making it all the more easy, and you moan obnoxiously loud as you break away from the kiss.
鈥淎re you fucking right now?鈥
鈥淕-Get Kaku鈥攆uck鈥攖o deal with it.鈥 He mouths at you through your bra, and you quickly tug the material down, his lips enclosing around your hard nipple.
鈥淎s hot as your girl sounds, this shit is serious, Kisaki.鈥
You cradled his head to your breasts and slightly lifted your hips so he could fuck up into you, lewd squelches filling the room as he did. His teeth sink into your breast and you hiss, his tongue soothing the sting before he pulls away with a 鈥榩op鈥.
He lets his head fall back, his eyes glazed over with lust, and you smile as he tries to speak but can鈥檛, too absorbed in the way you clench your walls around him, his cock throbbing inside you. You take over once again, his choked moans encouraging you to go faster.
鈥淵eah, alright, just fuck me and Bonten, right?鈥
鈥淵ou can鈥檛 even talk, 鈥楽aki?鈥 You pressed a quick kiss to his lips, his head tilting forward as he tried to deepen it, but you pressed your hand to his chest. The muscles in your legs had begun to ache, but you pushed forward, one hand dropping to circle around your clit, and pressed your forehead against his. 鈥淵ou like it that much?鈥
鈥淒..Don鈥檛鈥撯 He gritted his teeth when you rotated your hips. 鈥淒on鈥檛 bitch me.鈥
鈥淭hen don鈥檛 be a鈥揳h!鈥 You gasped when Kisaki quickly switched your positions, your head bouncing on the cushion, and folded your legs up into your chest. His cock slammed into you rough, hard, and fast, balls slapping against you with each thrust, and you uncontrollably moaned and screamed, your theatrics reaching an all new high.
The combination of Kisaki fucking into you like a starved man, the multiple glasses of wine you had prior, and the fact that Hanma was still on the phone鈥攚ith a series of suspicious sounds coming from his end鈥攚as enough to have your eyes rolling back as you came with a shout of your husband鈥檚 name.
His body pressed you further into the chaise as he stilled inside you, a drawn out groan leaving him as a warmth filled you. 鈥淯h, shit.鈥 He panted above you, his sweaty face burrowing into your neck as he fell on the side of you, his arms pulling you into his chest.
You blindly swiped your hand back and forth until your fingers found his phone. You lifted it to your face and hovered your finger over the red icon, Hanma鈥檚 name still at the top of the screen. 鈥淒id you get your rocks off, you pervert?鈥 Before he could answer you hung up, placing the phone back where it was, after cutting it off first, before turning to snuggle into Kisaki鈥檚 chest, his arms wrapping around you tighter.
鈥淣ext time, let it go to voicemail.鈥
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I should be working on the second chap to my series but instead I鈥檓 writing about murder boy 馃様
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