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fairyofshampgyu · 9 months

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Just a Taste

Genre: smut, vampire au, crack, established relationship

Pairing: sub! vampire gyu x gn dom! reader (afab when comes to smut)

Warnings: blood !!!, begging, beomgyu is so whiney, neck biting, dry humping, riding, dacryphilia, face slapping, hair pulling, beomgyu cums literally just from biting their neck lmfao, spit kink, pussy eating, degrading

word count: 2k

Beomgyu lets out a contented hum as he lays down, face buried in your chest whilst you stroke his soft hair, beomgyu totally encompassing and holding your waist tightly in his arms.

Both of you had been cuddling for hours on your bed as beomgyu practically demanded it when he had finally come back, throwing you onto the bed and flopping on top of you despite you nearly being suffocated by his weight and refusing to let you go at all. It’s times like this you question whether your sweet and silly boyfriend was really a vampire. He seemed far from it sometimes.

He suddenly shifts his head to your neck instead, nuzzling and then burying his nose into it as he sighs and takes in a whiff of your scent, “Ah you smell soo good, y/n.” He muffles into you.

“You’re so weird.”

“Can I…can I feed from you? hehe…” He looks up at you mischievously, trying to bat his eyelashes in innocence.

“What? You already had so much!” You raise your brow, looking at him incredulously.

“But-but you taste so good! You’re literally so delicious. You’re like, the best blood I’ve ever tasted in my entire life! How could I not be addicted?” He pouts at you, still attempting to bat his lashes and look up at you cutely so you’ll give in. You usually do if he does it but you don’t seem that relenting at the moment.

You playfully swat at him, "Don't make it sound like I'm your personal blood bank or something.

Beomgyu pouts, "But you are my personal blood bank." He buries his face completely into your neck again.

"I'm not sure if that's a compliment or an insult." You laugh and roll your eyes.

Beomgyu grins and wraps his arms tighter around your waist, "Definitely a compliment."

“I’m starting to think you just like me for my blood…” You mutter jokingly, still stroking and playing with his hair.”

“Aw come onn,” he furrows his brows a little and stares at you, bringing his hand up to your face and grabbing your chin, moving it so you look directly into his eyes, “You know I love you, baby. Your blood…is just an added bonus. A very good bonus~”

He grins, making a little ‘:>’ face as he attempts to hold in his laughter. That earns him another playful slap as he giggles, “Ow ow! Sorry, sorry!”

“You’re so annoying.”

And he begins his dramatics again. “I might diee! I’ll dieeee pleaseee you don’t want your vampire boyfriend to like, disintegrate to dust or something do you?” He laces his hands with yours and squeezes them tightly, bringing them up to your face as he gives you puppy dog eyes, raised brow awaiting an answer.

“Think I’m gonna pass…” You say and he releases a little bratty ‘mmph’ at that, but goes on to nuzzle his face further into your neck.

He brushes his nose and lips repeatedly against the soft skin, closing his eyes and trying to make you change your mind, beginning to pepper little kisses.

He then gets harsher with his kisses, sucking onto your neck, leaving little bruises until he licks a stripe of your neck with his tongue and then marks up your neck more. “Gyu!”

“What? I’m not doing anything…” He grins with faux innocence.

That’s when you’ve had enough, you pull him up, changing positions and straddling his lap. He smirks, thinking he’s finally going to get what he wants as you lean in to press his lips against yours, making out with him intensely, lips moving and smacking against each other. You pull his body closer to you, grinding onto him and lets out a little gasp but his smirk only widens, gripping your waist even tighter and trying to roll your body on his for more friction.

“Hmm~ gonna let me taste you?” He asks, smiling smugly against your mouth, looking at you with half lidded eyes as you continued to grind your body against his clothed cock.

“No.” That makes him stop his movements, smug smile faltering and face falling.

“Please…please.” His fangs had begun to show now, glimmering under the moonlight reflecting from the window, looking at you with his dazed eyes and fluttering his eyelashes so sexily, brows furrowed. Him with his fangs was always a sight to see. He looked even more attractive like that.

“Such a pretty vampire.” You coo at him, caressing and stroking his cheek as he leans into it despite his sulking.

“Y/nnn…” Beomgyu whines out your name.

You pull your hair back, baring your neck and leaning down to him, his eyes widen and sparkle and he opens his mouth, fangs peeking out more as he gets ready to feed from you excitedly.

Then, as soon as he leans forward, you pull your neck quickly away and giggle. He furrows his brows even deeper, whining so annoyingly loud in frustration as you still laugh, clearly very amused at his reaction.

You do it again just to see if he’ll be dumb enough to fall for it and he does, leaning forwards fast again only for you to pull away from his mouth, teasing him.

“You’re so mean.” He pouts and whines so incredibly much at you, bottom lip jutting out and acting like a brat. You tease him again, but this time he tries to desperately and pathetically pull your neck back to his mouth.

“You’re such a fucking spoilt brat.” You slap his cheek loud and hard. Beomgyu gasps and holds his reddened cheek, face turned to the side in the pillow, hair messily covering his eyes as he blinks hazily, mouth agape.

“A-again…” Beomgyu hiccups, teary, starry eyed, and shocked. He doesn’t know why but his fangs tingle at that despite aching this entire time.

You hesitantly slap his cheek again and then do it again and again, softly rubbing and caressing the area of his cheek before striking it each time, still grinding and humping against his bulge as he whimpered and whined with every slap, hissing and scrunching his face up into the pillow. Still continuous pleas leaving his mouth of tasting your blood as tears began to roll down his red cheeks every now and then.

You coo at him sarcastically, “Aww poor baby not getting what he wants?” He sniffles and nods his head, sounding like a broken record as he begged for your blood.

“P-please…need it! Just a taste…please….”

“Awww.” You wipe at his tears as they continuously fall down. His bottom lip wobbles and trembles as he looks up at your eyes purely devastated, mouth heavily downturned.

You decide to finally give in and he practically leaps forward to your neck, eyes crazed, not wasting any time and sinking his sharp fangs deep into your neck, puncturing and piercing your skin with two holes.

He drinks your blood feverishly and ferociously, eyes fluttering open and closed as he clings onto you so tightly, letting out a long moan of pure ecstasy as you do the same.

“Tastes so good…ah…mmh.” He groans muffled against your neck.

You begin to feel lightheaded despite the pleasure as beomgyu doesn’t seem to stop, drinking and on the verge draining your blood, sucking, slurping, and licking deeply as the blood seeped and gushed out all over your neck.

Beomgyu’s eyes roll back as he loudly moans and shudders, feeling an overwhelming pleasure course through his body and he cums completely in his pants on the spot. You feel the sticky and wet patch on his sweats against you as his face flushes in shock and embarrassment and he whimpers. He’s never cum just from biting your neck before.

He finally pulls away, panting heavily and eyes glazed over, ‘thank you’s escaping his mouth repeatedly as he still clung onto you with a death grip, hiding his face into your neck and body shaking.

You grab his chin and make him look up at you, using your thumb to wipe and smear the blood that dribbled and dripped down his puffy lips. His pretty fangs were all bloodied too and he gazed up at you so pathetically, so, so pretty. You pull his chin further up and part his lips, spitting into his mouth and he takes it pliantly, your spit mixing with the blood already in his mouth and he swallows, still looking up at you with his round eyes.

Sometimes you fail to remember he’s supposed to be a feared monster but you’re not scared, he hangs onto (mostly) your every beck and call, your own personal, pretty vampire boy that does (somewhat) absolutely everything you say, let’s you do everything and anything you want to him, he’s so obsessed with you. Or maybe it’s the other way round.

You smash your lips with his, making out with him so incredibly messy, your blood and both your saliva mixing. You can feels his fangs graze your lips and you lick at them as he smiles and softly bites at your lips.

He suddenly moves down your body and his head is already instantly between your legs, gripping on your thighs, not even asking before he’s ruthlessly sucking and practically making out with your pussy, fangs lightly grazing against your pussy and your clit making you shiver immensely.

One thing you know beomgyu is definitely good at is going down on you. He eats you so incredibly fucking well, better than anyone has, always so eager and puppy dog eyes sending you over the edge every time.

Beomgyu bites at your thigh softly and presses a few kisses and sucks a few hickeys before burying his face between them again, lips wrapping around your clit and sucking on it intensely. You pull and tug on his hair and he moans so fucking loudly as if he was the one in pleasure, tongue fucking you so desperately.

You try to pull his face away from your pussy but he whines, “I want you to cum though…need to make you cumm” he says wanting to eat you out as full gratitude, as a trade for your blood.

“Yeah, on your cock” he goes wide eyed at that and as much as he loves eating your pussy, he can’t complain at all at the moment, he’s been wanting you to fuck him so bad. His sweatpants still all soiled in his cum, cock aching and throbbing so badly this entire time, wanting to cum actually inside you.

You move to be on top of him again, straddling his waist and pulling his sticky dick out of his sweats, placing it to your entrance and sinking down on it completely as you both groan at the feeling. Beomgyu holds onto your waist shakily, watching you as he bites his lip and throws his head back.

You begin to fuck him at an unrelenting pace immediately, bouncing on his cock up and down that your pussy smacks with his balls every time you sink back down, stickiness and skin slapping noises so lewd around the room. Beomgyu can’t contain his moans at all, never one to anyway, but his mouth hangs open continuously as the strings and series of loud and high pitched whines and moans leave his mouth one after the other, seemingly getting louder every second.

Forearm thrown over his face as you lace his other hand with yours, grasping his hand tightly as you ride him even faster and harder. He begins to thrust up as well, rutting up into you as he whines he’s close, breathing becoming ragged and heavy.

You feel him squeeze your laced hand and grip onto it hard one last time as his body shudders and writhes and with a drawled, high pitched, pretty cry of your name, beomgyu releases thick ropes of his hot sticky cum deep inside you.

Your pace not slowing down as you continued fucking him to reach your own high, pushing his hips back down on the bed and keeping them there and beomgyu didn’t even seem capable of moving or doing anything other than laying beneath you and taking it, whining quietly as he squirmed underneath you until your own eyes roll back.

“How come you always end up getting your way?” You pant, slumping on top of beomgyu’s body.

He giggles, though still trying to catch his breath, “Because you can’t resist your handsome vampire bf and you love mee. Although you were so mean, teasing me like that.” Beomgyu pouts playfully, looking down at you.

“You liked it though. You’re such a whore for stuff like that.”

“I did~” He grins and kisses your forehead. Please actually reblog !!!!!! and leave comments !!!! guys 😭 if you like the fic. It’s really appreciated and so nice tysm !<3🙏💕🌷🌷! It’s incredibly discouraging and sad when fics have such little reblogs ☹️ Feedback is always appreciated it makes writers want to actually write :) !

A/n: I’m deranged w no sleep so if it makes no sense and is shit that is why🤞. Also it is unedited

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luxesiren · 9 months

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⸻ 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇 𝐒𝐄𝐗 :: wade wilson x black reader

synopsis :: wade comes back home from “business" and asks if you wanted to smoke with him and of course you did

cw :: 3.1k+ words MDNI, intentional lower case, fem!black reader, drug use (marijuana), established relationship, fluff, porn w/o plot, smut; oral sex (m receiving), fingering, dirty talk, praise, tummy bulge, riding, rough sex, dry humping, spanking, overstimulation, mating press, daddy kink, and degradation

a/n :: i’ve been wanting to write for marvel characters, i just haven’t but i think writing wade wilson is the best character to start off with cause i love him😩 but uhm this is technically a recycled work of mine and i’m just sharing it with y’all! so enjoy!

it’s been a while since you’ve seen wade, he’s always away for “business” and even though you knew exactly what his business entailed but it didn’t phase you. naturally, you were excited to see wade so when he came home and kissed you, you were practically floating. he asked you if you wanted to smoke with him and who were you to say no?

there you were with your legs across wade’s lap, watching him roll the blunt so effortlessly, you just could’t stop staring at him, his mask half way on and it makes you want to see the rest of his face, the scars covering his face visible but you never cared, at the end of the day, his looks weren’t his most important factor. you leaned over and kissed his cheek with a smile, he turned to look at you with a smile on his face, “what was that for?”

“just cause, baby.” you reply, shrugging your shoulders and leaning back against the couch. he finished rolling the blunt and sealing it up perfectly before he took his lighter and lit it up, inhaling some the smoke before passing it to you. it was always good smoking with wade, he always made sure you were good and that you weren’t tripping out from the weed but he always catered to your every need, smoking with him always made you horny – no matter what it was, you always ended up in some compromising position with him making you cum until you couldn’t anymore.

you passed it back to him and he took a drag of it, holding in the smoke and exhaling shortly after, “you always have this pink gloss on the blunt, i’m two seconds away from just buying some for myself.”

“baby- what?” you laughed, you couldn’t help it, he was a fool. he passed the blunt back to you and you already the felt the high coming on as you kept passing it back and forth between each other. “be quiet, you just tryna be funny”

“it made you laugh so i think it worked.” wade laughed, his hand resting on your thigh, squeezing gently before caressing, he always loved your thighs. he would always have his hands on your thighs, sometimes just resting there and other times his hand would be between them. wade couldn’t take his eyes off you, his lids low and somewhat heavy – the high not really doing much for him but it still affected him in a way but he just couldn’t stop staring at you.

you caught him looking and you giggled, “what? i got something on my face?” and wade just shook his head, pulling you into his lap without another word. you squealed before you finally settled, his hands on your waist before they moved to your ass. he was always handsy even without the weed.

“i’m just looking at you, baby. that’s all.” he replied, voice low and rough from the smoke.

you took a final hit from the blunt before you leaned over him to put it out on the ashtray, “really? you missed me?” your hands wrapped around his neck as you leaned down to whisper in his ear.

“always do, snookums.” he said with a smile, leaning in to kiss you but before his lips could meet yours, you pulled back and looked at him with your eyebrow raised, “what?”

you smacked your lips and crossed your arms, “you know i love to see your face, why do you keep playing with me?”

“my goodness, such a sassy little thing,” he rolled his eyes before taking off his mask and tossing it to the side, “is that better?”

“much better.” you responded before you pulled him back, kissing his lips softly and your hands still wrapped around his neck, your chest pressed against his. his hands gripping your ass while he deepens the kiss. you admit that you missed him too, tired of being on facetime with him and texting pictures of himself just to tease you about how much he missed you.

not long after, your back was pressed against the couch and wade was on top of you, his lips sucking on your bottom lip before pulling back and kissing down your jawline to your neck, sucking marks and biting down causing you to whine. your thighs pressed together, your pussy ruining your panties with how wet you were for him.

his hand roamed your body, he played with your tits, thumbs pressing down on your nipples making you whimper in his mouth and he loves to hear you like that, making as much noise as you can for him. your eyes glossy and rolling to the back of your head from how he was rutting against you, the thick bulge that rested in his sweats was enough to drive you insane, pressing against your clit making you grind into him.

his hands moved to pull off your panties, not wasting a second before two of his fingers teased your folds. the grip you had on his shoulders tightened with every rub against your cunt, his lips never left yours. instead it was you who pulled away to moan his name. he loved hearing his name on your lips, so sweet and so breathless coming from you. “wade, fuck…i want more.”

he didn’t protest, wanting to give you whatever you wanted — missing you as much as you missed him and he didn’t deny it. you felt how much he missed you with how delicate he touched you, drawing out every movement of his, two of his fingers moved inside you, his thumb circling your clit and making you leak more slick. “jesus, baby, you look so pretty like this. i think i could cum just from that face you’re making.”

“yeah? wouldn’t that make it easy? cumming so easy just from my face?” you chuckled which quickly turned into a moan when his fingers curled just right, “mm wade..”

“you’re doing so good for me, taking my fingers so well.” his fingers thrusting in and out slowly, gradually picking up the pace. he wanted to see you fall apart for him, your thighs tempted to close around his hand but he didn’t allow it, his free hand spreading them apart even further.

your whines made him even harder in his sweats that it was almost painful but he didn’t care, not when you were squirming and making a mess of his fingers. your thighs started to tremble and he knew that you were close, he didn’t stop moving his fingers, keeping the same pace and making you moan loudly, whimpering from the drag of his fingers against your sensitive walls making you grab his wrist but he kept going, nothing would stop him.

“wade, m’gonna cum, please..” you begged, you wanted him to give you what you so desperately wanted, what you needed. he let you do just that, whining loudly and cumming around his fingers. he didn’t pull his fingers just yet, giving you one last thrust before he pulled out slowly licking his fingers clean all while looking you in the eyes. “taste good, daddy?”

his hand came down slapping your thigh roughly making you cry out before you smirk at him, you pull yourself up settling down in his lap and kissing him, moaning when you taste yourself on his tongue. his hands move down your back landing on your ass and squeezing before smacking your ass making you arch your back and whimper, “you what i missed?” he asks, his voice deep in your ear making you squirm.

“hm? tell me what you missed, daddy.” you reply, causing him to groan, your hand move to his sweats moving your hand over his bulge stroking slowly just to work him up. “i think i can guess what..”

“fuck..baby” he was losing his mind and you found joy in watching him grip the couch cushions to find some relieve, his hip moving into your hand and you can’t help but to chuckle. you move to pull out his cock, hard and heavy in your hand but you missed the feeling of him in your han and leaking precum – you kissed his lips softly, just enough to get him even more riled up and wanting more. his eyes still low and light red from the high he was still sporting but that just made you want him even more, his gaze never leaving yours as you got down on your knees.

his legs spread and you always loved when he sat like that but now you were in between them and you missed being on your knees for him. barely containing your excitement when you started to stroke him even more, your hand moving up and hand on him making his hips jerk and a groan to slip from his lips. you let go to spit in your hand, returning to his cock and moving at that same pace before you moved closer, one hand resting on his thigh and the other guiding his cock towards your lips.

not wasting any time you kissed his tip, licking at the precum that was there, still stroking down his shaft and teasing him just a bit before you started to suck the tip in your mouth. “s-shit, baby” his hand resting on your head, starting to grip your hair just a little and you felt a little pride in making him act like this but you know it’s because he missed you and he loved having his dick sucked.

you missed having his dick in your mouth, your tongue moved against his tip before your lips fully wrapped around him causing him to curse under his breath and his thigh twitched against your hand, his hips itched to move, tempted to fuck your face. your head bobbed and your tongue licked at the vein residing on the side of his cock, making you moan around him and he couldn’t help the way his hip jerked and almost choked you but you never minded, you loved when he lost control of himself and started to fuck your face. you pulled off, letting the spit that gathered on your tongue drip down his shaft before you moved your hands, twisting your wrist just the way he liked it.

wade couldn’t take his eyes off you, you were like a dream and he felt like h was heaven – your hands kept moving against him before your lips were back on him again and he couldn’t help the way his head tossed back and he moaned out loud. “you must’ve missed having daddy’s dick in your mouth” he said, his hands moving to grip your hair, pushing you down further onto his cock, he relished in feeling you try to swallow around him before you got the hang of it and relaxed your throat to let him in.

you weren’t expecting him to push you down further and usually it wasn’t hard to relax your throat to take all of him but it was and you chalked it up to be the fact that you hadn’t had his dick in a few weeks but you quickly got the hang of it and relaxed your throat, swallowing him down just like he wanted. his hands tight in your hair and moving your head up and down at his pace, your tongue swirled around his tip before he pushed you down again making you take every inch of him.

he couldn’t take it anymore, he pulled you off his dick and pulled you into his lap. “you drive me insane, you know? can’t wait anymore, gotta fuck you.” his words slightly slurred and his lips were on yours again, your arms wrapped around his neck and pulling him impossibly closer to you. his hands moved to the underside of your thighs, lifting you up while your hands guided his cock to your cunt, rubbing it against your folds coating him in more of your slick before you started to sink down.

the collective groans from the both of you were loud and wade waited until you adjusted to him before he grabbed your hips and started to move you, guiding you as if you needed the practice but you didn’t, he was just desparate and needed more of you. your head dropped onto his shoulder, biting down slightly before you moved to look at him – your hips moving on their own accord now, bouncing on his cock like you needed it as if it was the air you breathed. “mm fuck, daddy feels good.”

he loved when you called him daddy, made him want to fuck you senseless, “you know what that name does to me..”

you chuckled, “i know..right there, baby..” you moaned when his hip met your thrusts, fucking up into you roughly and his pace relentless making you cry out and fuck, it felt good but you wanted more, needed more.

wade always noticed when you needed, always attentive to you. “what do you need, baby? tell me, tell daddy what you need.” he said, he kissed down your neck leaving marks that would last a few days but you didn’t care. his hands gripped your hips again thrusting into you harder as you kept bouncing on him.

“fuck! i need you to fuck me..please.”

wade smirked, “but i’m already fucking you. what else could you need?” he knew exactly what you meant but he liked to see you beg for it. “hmm maybe you could tell me what you mean.”

“wade you know what i mean, don’t play.” you retorted, your hips still moving but you needed him deeper and he knew that so why wasn’t he giving it to you.

“maybe i do or maybe i don’t.” he said, slowing his thrusts which made you whine, clawing at his chest, “beg for it. beg for daddy, c’mon, i know you can do it. use your words and ask for it.”

you couldn’t help but to whimper at his words, the softness of his voice making you want to do whatever he asked of you and you did just that, “please, daddy? please, fuck me harder?”

that’s all he wanted. you couldn’t even settle with what happened before you were on your back and your legs were resting on his shoulders, he pulled out and slammed back in making you scream, “see? such a good girl, asking daddy to fuck you harder.” his hands parted your legs and moved them to your chest putting you in his favorite position just so he could fuck you harder, deeper, just the way you want him to.

your hand gripped the couch cushions, drool leaking out the side of your mouth almost continuous from the deep thrust he kept giving you – his tip kissing your cervix and you couldn’t help but to keep clenching around him, you wanted to keep him inside of you just like that. his hands gripped your thighs tightly becoming overwhelmed by the pleasure, his eyes watched as your cunt swallowed his cock, clenching and unclenching around him every time he pulled out and pushed back in.

tears sprung in your eyes but it all felt heavenly, feeling just how deep he was almost making your tummy bulge, your hand moved to rest on your stomach and you looked up at him seeing him focused on your pussy. “‘s good, please, please.”

“please what? you want more?” his eyes locked with yours as he changed the pace of his thrusts, slowly moving his hips making you feel everything he had to give you, “want daddy to fuck you like a slut? hm?”

the moan you let out was obscene, you nodded your head and he happily obliged, going back to his rough pace fucking into you like you were a two-cent whore and he hated you. he pulled out and manhandled you into that beautiful arch he would never get tired of seeing, his hand smacking your ass, once, twice, and three times hearing how loud your moans got with every hit. “s-shit wade, wade, fuck..!”

his hand came down your ass again making your back arch even further, “that’s not my name, say it or i’ll stop”

“daddy, m’gonna cum, gonna cum.” you said, tears running down your face and your thighs trembling, you try to push him back but he didn’t allow it, he grabbed your hands and pinned them to your back. his hip smacking against yours louder than before echoing in the room and bouncing off the walls.

“don’t push me away, take it like a good girl. you always take it so tonight shouldn’t be any different, you asked for this so take it.” his voice rough in your ears, his hands smoothing down your stomach pressing against the bulge in your stomach, “fuck, you can feel how deep i am..” he chuckled pressing down even harder and there it was, you couldn’t hold back anymore, your thighs started to shake vigorously and your cunt clamped down on his cock tightly – your cum coating his cock. “there you go, fuck, you’re so tight.”

your back still arched as you tried to catch your breath but as quickly as you settled, the breath was knocked out of you again when wade started to move again. you mewled into the couch, the overstimulation of his cock dragging against your walls,too sensitive for you to take but you couldn’t push him away not with his hands still pinning yours to the small of your back. “wade ‘s too much.”

“aww it’s too much? i thought you could take it, guess not..” he mocked, his hips still unwavering and still moving not caring about how overstimulated you were, chasing his pleasure. “you can take a little more, baby. i know you can.” he said and you believed him, a whimper leaving your lips and your head moving against the couch cushions.

His thrusts became sloppier as he became closer and closer to cumming, you couldn’t do anything but lay there and take it, receiving everything he was giving you. he cursed loudly and pulled your hips flush against his, a gasp leaving yours when you felt the warmth of his cum filling you up and his cock twitching inside of you. “fuck, fuck, take it all, baby.”

after a minute, he pulled out and watching your combined cum leak out of your abused cunt, dripping down your leg. he pulled you closer to him, kissing your neck and cheeks softly before smoothing down your hair and caressing your cheek. “you okay, baby?” he asked you, making you smile at his concern.

“mhm never better. don’t leave for that long again, i missed you.” you replied, grabbing his hand and kissing his palm.

“i missed you too, princess. come on, let’s go clean up and then i’ll order us some food, okay?” you nodded in response before he kissed you again and picked you up, and carrying you to the bathroom to run a bath and cater to you for the rest of the night.

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vanfleeter · 9 months

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Show Me // DRW

Characters: Danny x f!reader Summary: It's your first time and who better to guide you than the gentle man himself? Warnings: Smut (18+ minors DNI), make out, erection, unprotected sex, penetration, fingering (fem receiving), oral (m&fem receiving), riding, praises. Please let me know if I missed anything! Author's Note: My first Danny smut so bare with me. I tried my best, lol.

His fingers trace light circles over the skin of your arms.

Gentle.

Sweet.

Just like he is.

He sways the two of you back and forth to the music as it plays from the record player in the corner of the room. His fingers leave your arm and he brings them up to your chin. He gently lifts your chin and softly kisses you.

“I love you.” He whispers before kissing you again. He presses his lips into yours as he pulls your body into him. Stumbling backwards towards the couch, he falls down onto it as you straddle his lap.

You feel his hands travel up your waist and underneath your shirt as his cock grows hard beneath his jeans. You pull away from him breathless and chew on your bottom lip.

“I’m sorry..” He says as his face grows red.

You smile and shake your head. “No, it’s okay.” You say.

“Really?”

You nod your head and slowly grind your hips down against his growing bulge. He groans and lays his head back against the couch. His hands dig into your hips.

This is usually how it went. Dry humping each other. And then later on, he’d get himself off in the shower. Though as much as he respected your boundaries and would never pressure you into doing anything you weren’t comfortable with, there were times where he wished he could just fuck you completely senseless.

Realizing how close he’s getting, he lifts his head back up and gently removes you from his lap. You knew where he would be going.

“Relax baby, I’ll be back.”

“Danny..” You say grabbing his hand. He turns back to face you. Your eyes flit to his bulge before you look back up into his eyes. “Show me..”

His eyebrows pull together as he looks at you in confusion. “Huh?”

“I said.. Show me.” You say while getting off of the couch and stepping up close to him. You gently palm his bulge in your hand and he groans.

“Show you..” He moans as you rotate your hand. “What.. Show you my cock?” He says. “You’ve seen it..”

You shake your head. “No, Danny.. Show me how to make you feel good..”

He looks down at you with heavy eyes as he bites his lip. “Yeah?” You nod your head as you slowly begin to unbuckle his belt. “Do you trust me?” He asks, his eyes solely focused on yours as he waits for your answer.

“Yes.”

He leans down to kiss you before grabbing your hand and pulling you upstairs to his bedroom and closing the door. “Before we go any further.” He says as he still grips the door handle. “I need to know if this is really what you want.” He says. “Even if it's just you sucking me off.. I need you’re sure about this.” You nod your head. “No, baby..” He says, shaking his head. “I need words.”

“Yes, I’m sure.” You say. “I want everything, but I want you to teach me.”

He nods his head and pulls his hand off of the knob. Slowly approaches you as he unzips the zipper of his jeans. He pulls you off the bed and switches places with you. He pushes off his jeans and boxers. Your eyes sparkle as his cock springs free and bounces off his stomach. He looks up at you and chuckles when he sees your face.

“Nothing new to you sweetheart.” He says.

“I know but.. I do that?” You ask. “I caused that?”

He chuckles. “All the time baby.” He says as he reaches for your hand. He brings it down to his cock and molds your hand around it. Sure you’ve felt it through his pants but you’ve never felt it. “Feels good to hold it, hmm?” You nod your head and he smiles.

Slowly he guides your hand down his length before bringing it back up. Each time he moved your hand up and down, you could feel every vein in his cock. He keeps with the pattern of guiding your hand up and down fluidly. Pre-cum leaks from his tip and guides your back upwards. He pulls your thumb upwards and presses the pad of it to his tip before circling it.

“Just.. Like that..” He pants. “Fuck.. Just keep pumping your hand..” You follow the pattern he already set, pumping your hand up and down his length. “Yeah, baby.. Keep going..” He falls back against the mattress, his hands grasping at the bedsheets as he curls his fists around them. “Now…” He breathes. “Take your other hand and cup my balls in it.” You do as he says.

Taking your other hand, you gently cup his balls in your other hand as you keep pumping his cock with the other. You feel him twitch in your hand. His grip tightens around the sheets in his fists and you see his toes begin to curl.

“Fuck, baby, I’m.. Fuck, I’m close..”

“Do you want me to..” Your voice trails off. He lifts his head to look at you.

“Do you want to?” He asks. “Do you want to try it?” You nod your head. He nods his head before falling back into the sheets. “Just listen to my voice.” He says. “Get down on your knees.” You do, not once faltering as you continue pumping his length. He moans and tilts his head downstairs to get a view of you. “Oh fuck..” He throws his head backwards as he squeezes his eyes shut. “You just.. Fuck.. You take me… Like a lollipop..”

“Like this?” You sink your mouth over his tip and lower yourself until he nudges the back of your throat. You feel him shutter beneath you as one of his hands finds its way into your hair.

“Fuck, yes baby.. Keep moving, like you did with your hand.”

You follow his instruction and you drag your mouth back up his length before sliding back down. Like a lollipop. Yeah, you got this. Feeling comfortable enough, you stick your tongue and swirl it around his tip and you lick the precum still leaking from it.

“Fuck..” He groans. You feel his hips snap upwards pushing himself further to the back of your throat again. “Fuck baby, I’m gonna cum.. I need to.”

You hum against his cock, the vibration alone pushing him over the edge. You feel his warm release spill in your mouth and you take it all in, swallowing every last drop of it. Once he’s finished, he releases his grip from your hair and you pull yourself off his dick, releasing his tip with a pop.

“That was.. Perfect..” He pants as he pulls himself down from his high. His chest rapidly rises and falls as he looks up at you with hooded eyes and a lazy smile on his face. “You did so good, baby..”

“Danny?”

“Yes baby?”

“How do you know when you’re gonna.. You know..”

He props himself up on his elbows. “You’ve never..” He prompts and you shake your head in response. “Not once?” You shake your head, feeling your cheeks grow warm. He pushes himself up into a sitting position and runs a hand through his curls. “Well.. For me.. It’s this warm feeling in the pit of your stomach and it just grows hotter and hotter and you just let it happen. In a way, it’s like a source of adrenaline and you feed off of that, let it take control.” He begins to drag the tips of his fingers up your torso and circling around your abdomen and he spreads his fingers apart. “Right here.. You feel it between your legs too, no doubt,” He chuckles. “But that warm feeling resides here. It’s hard to deny it..”

“Can you show me?” You ask as you place your palm over his hand.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, Danny.. I want to know how it feels.”

“Okay.”

He stands up from the bed and pulls his shirt off and tosses it towards his pants before he reaches for the bottom of your shirt. He pulls it up and over your head and drops it to the floor. Your bra is the next thing to go. You’d cover them instantly if you could but he already had his hands cupped around each breast as he looked at you with nothing but admiration in his eyes.

His hands slowly leave your breasts and travel down your torso and your stomach. He moves down your jeans and slowly undoes the button and pulls down the zipper. “Are you okay with this?” He asks. You nod your head and he begins to push down your jeans. He drags down your underwear and takes them off.

Feeling a little self conscious, you instinctively wrap your arms around your body. This isn’t the first time that he’s seen you naked but it is the first time being this intimate with him.

He softly lays his hands on your arms and pulls them away from your body. “Don’t hide..” He says as he leans down to kiss you. “You’re beautiful and you should feel that way..” He scoops you up onto his waist and brings you back to the bed and lays you down. “And you’ve never pleasured yourself before?” You shake your head. “I can show you.”

“You know how?”

He chuckles. “It’s like I’d be doing it but it’ll be your fingers.” He says as he reaches for your hand. “I’ll guide you but you’ll decide what makes you feel good.” He brings your hand down to your center and guides your fingers through your folders. “Do you feel that?” He says. You nod your head and he groans. “You’re so wet..” He leans down to kiss you as he still holds your hand and guides your fingers in a circular motion over your clit and applies the slightest pressure eliciting a moan from you.

He smiles against your lips. “That feels good?”

“Mmhmm..”

He slowly pushes your fingers through your folds and past your entrance. “It’s all about the motion of your fingers. You pump them in and out, as quickly and as rough as you want.” He presses on your knuckles to inch your fingers further inside of you before pulling them back out. “Feeling okay?”

You nod your head. “Yeah.”

In response, he repeats the motions with your fingers. In and out. In and out. Soon he starts to see your eyebrows furrow. “Doing okay?” He asks.

“Yeah, I’m okay.”

“What’re you feeling?” He asks. “Do you feel that warm feeling?” You nod your head and he bites down on his lip. He’s grown impossibly hard and knowing that he’s helping you reach your orgasm makes him grind his hips into the mattress to get the friction he’s craving.

“Danny..” He hears your moan.

He curls your fingers inside of you. Your free hand shoots to his chest and your head presses deeper into the pillows. You’re there and he knows it.

“Danny..”

“Keep going baby,” He coaches you. “You’re doing so well.” You hadn’t noticed that he let go and moved away until you heard his voice a little further away. “Look at you.. So beautiful as you please yourself. What are you picturing inside of that sweet head of yours?”

“You..”

“Mmm.. And what am I doing?” He says as he wraps his hand around his throbbing dick. “Am I playing with your pretty cunt?” He says, earning a nod of your head as you moan.

“Danny..”

“You sound so beautiful when you say my name..” He says, stroking his dick as he continues watching you as you continue to pump your fingers inside yourself just like he had shown you. “Say it again..”

Your head falls back against the pillows, a sudden rush of adrenaline surging through your veins. The feeling he had described filling the pit in your stomach. “Danny..”

He watches as your hips buck and your thigh clench together. He lets go of his cock and leans back towards you. He watches your face as it screws together, your eyebrows punched, your nose scrunched and your falling slack. His dick still throbs as he continues watching you ride out your orgasm. Your body shakes before falling limp against the mattress. As your legs fall apart he looks down between them so find your release spilling from you.

Without hesitation he falls in between your legs and runs his tongue along your folds licking and sucking at every last drop of you. You moan out his name again as your hands find refuge in his curls. His arms wrap around your legs as he pulls you closer to his face as he finishes cleaning you up.

When he’s done he pulls away and leans back on his knees. “You did so well..” He says as he leans back over you. “How’d you feel?”

“Heavenly..” You say in a blissed out state. He chuckles before kissing you. You can taste your release on his lips. Wanting to taste a little more, you run your tongue along his bottom lip before sucking in it. He groans and grinds his hips against you. You can feel his cock rub against the inside of your thigh.

“Danny.”

“Yeah?” He pulls his face away to look at you.

“Have you ever, uh..”

“Have I ever what?”

You suck in a breath. “Has anyone ridden you before? Like.. Have you been on the bottom?”

“Once or twice.. Why?” He inquires. “Do you want to?”

“I want to try it.”

“Yeah?” You nod your head. “Okay..” He gives you a quick kiss before rolling over and pulling you on top of him. “We’ll go slow, okay?” You nod your head.

Resting his hands on your hips, he assists you as you lift up on your knees. With one hand still on your hip, he uses the other one to line up his cock with your entrance. He looks up at you.

“Are you sure that you want to do this? We can stop at any moment.”

You nod your head. “Yeah, I’m sure.”

“Okay.” He gives your hip a gentle squeeze before he pushes into you while simultaneously guiding you downwards. You wince at the sting as his cock fills you and stretches you out. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah.. Just.. Hurts a little more than I was anticipating.”

“I can take myself out.” He says. “We don’t have to do this.”

You shake your head. “No, no.. I want to do this. I know it’ll just take some time for me to get used to it.”

Danny nods his head. “The more you do it, the more comfortable it gets.” He says. “We’ll start slow, alright? Give you time to adjust and when you’re ready, we’ll move.”

Once you feel comfortable enough with him buried inside of you, you slowly lift your hips before sinking back down on him. You use his chest as leverage, your hands sprawled out across his nipples.

“Feeling okay?” He asks and you nod your head. “Want to keep going?”

“Yes.”

“Okay, take your time.” He softly speaks as he rubs his finger tips in circular motions on your hips. “Set your own pace.”

“Danny, I want you to feel good too.”

“Baby, I already do.” He says as he reaches a hand up to push your hair behind your ear.

“Are you sure?”

“Of course. You asked me to do this with you and I am. I’m here every step of the way–kind of have no choice.” He says looking between the two of you as he chuckles. You gently hit his chest, making him laugh.

Taking in a deep breath, you lift yourself again and drop back down. You slowly begin to repeat the motions and add a little rotation each time you come back down on top of him. He could see you getting more and more comfortable with the new sensation of having him inside of you so he starts moving his hips in time with you. The added pressure spurs you on more so you pick up your speed a little more.

The familiar feeling from before starts to grow in your belly. “Danny, I’m so close..”

He groans and snaps his hips upwards. “Me too…” He slows down just a little and opens his eyes. “Where do you want me?” He asks. “I know you’re on birth control but do you–”

“In me..” You interrupt as you look down at him, not once halting your movements.

“Are you sure?” He asks.

You nod your head and he takes in a deep breath before resuming the fast pace from before. You feel his fingers dig deeper into your hips and his body grows stiff. Soon you feel the warmth of his release spill out inside of you. You follow just seconds later.

“So, so warm..” You hear him whine.

Suddenly you feel your body rolling over again and the weight of his body pressed flush against your chest as he keeps thrusting himself into you. Hearing the palm of his hands collide with the wood of his headboard, you open your eyes to find him already looking down at you. He presses his lips against yours.

Soon he stills his movements and pulls his hands off the headboard. He rests his arms on either side of your head and pulls away slightly from you. His lips brushing lightly amongst yours as he smiles.

“I love you.” He softly spoke, his eyes flickering between yours.

You return the smile and pull him back down for another kiss. “I love you too.”

You wince as you feel him pull out of you. He moves from on top of you and lays beside you on the bed. You curl into the side of his body and he wraps his arms around you. You tilt your head back to look up at him. His eyes are trained on the ceiling. His other arm rests behind his head.

“What are you thinking about?” You ask.

A smile spreads across his face and he pulls his eyes away from the ceiling to look down at you. “I’m just thinking just how wonderfully you did.” He says as he shifts his body to turn over to face you. He lifts his hand up to your face and traces the outline of your jaw with his finger and brings it from your neck to your collarbone. “I’m glad you trusted me..”

“You taught me a lot.”

He chuckles. “That’s not even close to a lot,” He says. “Maybe a little further on, when you become more comfortable, I can show you a few more things.”

“Mmm, like what?” You ask as you push yourself up on your elbow so you tower over him a little.

“Just..” Danny shrugs his shoulders. “Different positions, maybe–an extreme maybe–try out some toys.”

“What? Like a vibrator?”

He chuckles and nods his head. “Amongst other things.”

“Oh yeah?” You slide across his body so you’re back on top of him. “Well maybe soon you can show me your favorite..” You wiggle down his body and nestle in between his bare legs.

“Don’t you even think about it.” He says pointing a finger at him.

“And what are you going to do if I already am?”

He sits up in the bed and drags you back onto his lap and wraps his arms around your body. “I thought you’d be tired.”

“I have built quite the stamina since being with you.” You say wrapping your arms around his neck. “But.. If you think you can’t keep up–”

“I never said that.” He says making you giggle. “Did I awaken a beast?”

You smile and press your lips against him. “Are you going to regret, Daniel?”

“Not. A. Chance.” He says as he rolls the two of you over and pulls the covers up over the both of you.

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Reflections of Desire // Alex Turner X Reader. Smut!

prompt: Alex teaching you how to touch yourself in front of a mirror with you between his legs. (be aware that this writing was supposed to be part of my Freshness fic, although it has nothing to do with the fic itself, chances are you'll feel like you've read something similar to mine already; I was going to delete it but thought I'd post it anyway)

warnings: fingering, dry humping, dirty talk, praise kink and soft dom Alex.

words: 3,3K.

The warmth emanating from Alex's closet had you questioning if the heat coursing through your body was due to the light or the moment itself - perhaps it was both. As he worked to unclasp your bra, you straightened your back and met his gaze in the mirror. His undivided attention was fixed on you, from your head down to your toes. Goosebumps prickled across your skin at the touch of his fingertips, and his smile was so captivating that you found yourself unable to look away from him.

"Tonight, you're the star, little one. Look at yourself," he said, pulling a handful of your hair and forcing you to face the mirror. It was harsh, yet good. Despite the slight discomfort, you couldn't help but admire the reflection, taking in both your own image and Alex's figure behind you, holding you close between his legs on the cool marble floor. Holding back a contented sigh, you basked in the moment, feeling completely at ease in his arms.

You shifted slightly, feeling Alex spread his legs wider to make room for you to snuggle into them. Your bare back and the rest of your body fit perfectly against his covered chest. He was dressed in a velvety light blue suit that looked as if it had been tailor-made to fit his body - and yours as well.

You were completely exposed to him, naked while he remained fully dressed, and the giant mirror in front of you only underscored the situation. You didn't feel embarrassed. There was something about it, combined with the look Alex was giving you, that made you feel hot and desired. He had a power over you that you could never explain; a simple touch or look was enough to make you surrender.

"Can you repeat that again?" You asked, frowning as you turned your head slightly to look at his pulpy and red cheeks. He had his eyebrows curved in a v of concentration and you kissed him into softness.

"Sure thing, hot stuff," he said, using yet another playful pet name as he pulled you closer, settling you comfortably onto his lap. "Here's what's goin’ to ‘appen, pup. I've been thinking - since I'll be away for a while, and I’m afraid it's nothing but fair that I teach you a few tricks. Y’know, so you don't forget ‘bout me." He spoke casually, with a silk voice and the same usual punctuation between words as if he wasn't making you burn under your skin, the effect he had on you was anything but the calmness he was exhaling. You rested your head on his shoulder, trying to keep your composure as he played with the fire in your heart.

His hands roamed over your waist, reaching up to your breasts, and then squeezing them a bit and way too hard.

“Do you want me to touch myself for you?” You stuttered, soon regretting it.

You had imagined your voice would come out soft and confident, but the reality was that it was impossible to sound coherent right after Alex had hinted at what he just did.

Alex was your first-ever proper boyfriend, the first to ever explore your body intimately, and he knew every inch of you like the back of his hand. He knew exactly what turned you on and how to make you moan in nothing but pure pleasure. It was an unknown feeling for you, not that you didn't enjoy it, but you couldn't match the intensity he brought to your encounters. You and Al were very open with each other, and he knew that he had an uncanny ability to make you feel things you never knew were even possible.

"It's not for me," his deep voice echoed in your ear, and you felt a slight twinge of self-consciousness, even though you were still comfortably nestled in his arms. It was like a shiver but inside your lower stomach. "You're doing this for yourself, and I'll be “ere to guide you every step of the way."

"You're trying to be all teacher-like with me, huh?" you teased, a playful grin spreading across your face.

He pulled you closer to him, his arms wrapping around your body as he rested his chin on your shoulder. "Well, I suppose you could say that," he chuckled. "I just want to make sure you take good care of yourself while I'm away. You agree with me on that, right, babe?"

You shook your head in frustration, causing him to emit a mocking chuckle. "I like that," he remarked. "I've hardly laid a finger on you, little one." He yanked your hair, exerting pressure so that you would pay attention to your reflection. "Look at you, already panting and sweating."

You grumbled Al's name, but he only pulled at your head harder, causing you to cry out in pain on his lap. He held you tightly, pulling you towards him and planting a wet, sloppy kiss on your lips. You moaned softly and leaned into him, hoping for more intimacy, but he suddenly pushed you away and grabbed you by the same messy and loose locks, forcing you to look at him. He watched as you slowly came down from your suddenly breathing mess before whispering, "Alright, puppy. Get ready in position, just like I had you at the beginning of it all." His fingers tightened around you, leaving you no choice but to follow his.

You repositioned yourself without a word, settling between his thighs as his growing bulge pressed against you. He rested his hands on the cold floor, patiently waiting for you to find a comfortable position. Planting a damp kiss on your shoulder, he gently brushed away strands of hair that framed your face, pulling you close until your back was snug against his chest.

You glanced at him in the mirror and asked, "This way?" He responded by wrapping his arms around your waist and nuzzling his face into the skin of your neck. As he did so, he took a bite and sucked, leaving a mark that was beginning to darken.

He demanded, holding your torso tightly in his left arm, "Spread your legs for me, pet." Enamored by the way his eyes scanned over your body as you made your way up between his legs, you slowly parted your knees, giving him a delightful view. You winced as he brought his free hand to your stomach, dragging the stones of his rings through your skin, lower and lower.

"Al," you sighed, feeling shivers run through your spine. "Please."

He let out a chuckle and blew air on the bruise he had just created on your neck. "Why the rush? We need to take it slow so that you can learn," he said, while scraping his nails on your stomach. He was patient and cautious, quite irritating. You gulped as he did so. "Will you promise me to pay attention to the lesson, babe?" he asked.

You eagerly bobbed your head, stealing a glance at his face to see his tongue between his teeth in a goofy, silly grin and all red ears in anticipation. "Yes, I promise," you said. He laughed a little, pure sweetness out of his lungs, as if he couldn't believe such an event.

"That's my girl," he said, admiring you from your gentle hip thrusts to the baby hair sticking to your forehead. "’ere's what's going to happen; I'll describe each move for you to repeat later. But first, I want you to stimulate your nipples." The sound of his voice reverberated in your mind, and though you were still unaccustomed to hearing those kinds of words from him, you felt a surge of confidence as you watched the color deepen in his cheeks. It made you certain of the possibilities, including the potential for homemade videos that you could send him while he was away on tour after that.

You nodded, your heart racing as you took in his instructions. You brought your hand back up, but he quickly caught your wrist, reminding you to use a light to moderate touch. His voice was like music to your ears, making you feel weak in the knees. As he massaged your breast, you couldn't help but bounce in his lap in soft sighs, feeling the metal of his rings graze over your sensitive skin. His skilled hands moved from massaging to twisting, alternating with pinching on you, sending mind a bit too dizzy for your liking.

As he praised you for your response to him, your body tingled with joy. Your nipples stiffened under his touch as he held your breast, teasing it with the metal of his rings. “You like that, huh? I know you do, babe,” he said, relishing in your reaction. “Now try it yourself, give 'em a good squeeze, and do as I told you.”

Taking a deep breath, you followed his husky words and cupped them with your hands. You missed the sensation of his larger hands, but with his guidance, you quickly found your rhythm. Starting with groping them, you then moved onto pinching, rubbing, and pulling at your nipples, focusing on directing pleasure to yourself. It wasn't as good as when Alex did it, but it still felt great.

“Good girl,” he whispered into your ear as he took in how you writhe under his touch. He continued to press his thumb against your sensitive spot, eliciting moans and gasps from you. With his other hand, he traced lazy circles on your belly, occasionally dipping down to lightly brush against your inner thighs.

Your eyes fluttered closed again, lost in the sensations he was creating. You could feel the heat building up inside you, and you knew that you were close to the edge. Not only for this alone, but due to all of it together; his voice, hands and toned fingers dancing around you like he was the proper devil in disguise. His touch on top of that was just too much for you to handle, and you were powerless to resist.

He chuckled as he felt your body tense up under his ministrations. “That’s it, my lil’ one,” he murmured, increasing the pressure on your clit. Then, out of a sudden, he stopped, making you whimper and frown in frustration.

“I thought I warned you that you're supposed to watch, learn, and execute this yourself.” And once again the full-bodied voice clashed with the angelic gaze he had on you, and yet it was so good.

“Alex,” you moaned as he nibbled on your collarbone. “Please guide me, then.”

He chuckled softly, running his hands down your body until they reached your hips. He pulled you closer, grinding his bulge against you. “I'll guide you, babe,” he said, his voice deep and reassuring. “Just trust me and follow my lead.”

You nodded eagerly, feeling a mix of nervousness and excitement. He turned you around, facing the mirror, and positioned himself behind you, like properly this time, letting every inch of him be noticeable for you. His hands slid up your sides and cupped your breasts, squeezing them gently. “Now, watch yourself,” he whispered, tracing his lips along your earlobe. “Watch how your body reacts to my touch.”

You watched in the mirror as he moved his hands down to your hips again, gripping them firmly. He pressed himself closer to you, rubbing his bulge against your ass. “Now, grind against me,” he instructed. “Slowly, feel how hard I am for you.”

You did as he said, rolling your hips against him, feeling the heat between your legs growing. He slid his hand down between your thighs, teasing your clit a bit more. “That's it, puppy,” he murmured, his breath hot on your neck. “Let yourself feel it.” You knew that wasn't his original purpose, but you wanted nothing more than to let him have what he wanted from you.

You moaned softly, grinding harder against him, feeling your body start to tremble. He kept up the teasing touches, urging you on. “You're doing so well, babe,” he whispered. “Keep going.”

Finally, you couldn't hold back any longer. You came with a cry, your body shaking with pleasure. He held you tightly, his own body pulsing against yours. “Good girl,” he murmured, pressing a kiss to your shoulder. “You did so well.”

As he held you tight, he allowed himself to lose himself in the moment, taking in every sigh that escaped your lips. Your full body was reflected in the mirror, bathed in warm lighting, and he couldn't help but appreciate the sight of you. Your swollen lips repeated his name like a mantra, driving him to a state of ecstasy. It was as if time had stopped, and all that existed was the two of you, intertwined in a moment of pure rapture.

Your body shuddered as his teeth grazed over the sensitive spot he had already teased so hard on, sending an electric current over you. "Alex, please," you cried out, your nails digging into the fabric of his pants. Simple and direct, he knew he could go on.

Peppering kisses up to the corner of your mouth, he showered you in more praise. Your disappointment was screaming into silence and he found it entertaining. You were still shaking, but needed more than that. "Fine, babe. Let's keep with that," he said, holding your waist tightly as he rested his chin on your shoulder. Looking at your bodies intertwined in the mirror, you couldn't help but feel exhilarated.

"Just follow my voice, babe. Is that okay for you?" he asked.

"More than okay, Al. Just go on, please," you replied, lost in the moment. Your pulse was so fast you couldn't think straight, your next steps were clearly more Alex's than your own.

Hearing the disapproval in his sober tone, you snapped back to reality, driving your attention back to him. "I'm sorry, what did you say?" you asked, lost in a blissful daze.

With a sniffle, he fought back a smile. He knew from your expression that you wouldn't be able to repeat what he had just said if he asked. "Don't be in such a hurry, we have plenty of time to make you enjoy yourself," he reassured you, taking your hand in his and guiding it down to your stomach. "I want you to brush your pretty clit with a light touch, drawing circles with your fingertips - like this," he said, demonstrating the motion for you. As he spoke, he maintained a smooth and calm demeanor, gently pressing his fingers against you to prolong the sensation.

You couldn't help but whimper in a silent moan as you paid attention to how his fingertips became lubricated. Suddenly, you were brought back to reality as he repeated himself a little louder, "I said show me what you just learned!" Your cheeks flushed as you realized that you had once again lost focus.

You effortlessly took control, replacing his hand with your own, obediently following his instructions. Slowly, you began rubbing in gentle circles, your movements delicate and precise. Though your fingers were smaller than his, the way your essence coated them, even just at the tips, was remarkable and hypnotizing.

The image of your slick digits made you crave more, but you resisted the urge to speed up, mindful of his guidance. You couldn't help but think how different it would be if it were his thicker ones inside you. You sighed around the feeling.

"That’s my good girl," he whispered, his lip caught between his teeth. "Now, slide your fingers down, be careful as you push them inside of you, pet." You did as he instructed, your eyes focused on how your knuckles filled you to perfection.

As your fingers moved with practiced ease, you let out a soft moan. The sound seemed to ignite something within him, and he couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement as he watched you in the mirror. He could see the desire etched on your face, your lips parted in a perfect 'o'. Your breath came in short gasps, and your knees threatened to give up on you.

"Like that?" you asked him, your voice husky and breathless, seeking his approval.

He smiled at you, his eyes fixed on your reflection in the mirror. "Just like that, babe," he said, he sounded full of adoration. He wondered if you saw yourself in the same way that he did - a vision of beauty, lost in the throes of passion.

"Watch yourself, babe. You're so beautiful," he continued, reveling in the sight of you lost in his own mind space. Your chest rose and fell with each passing breath, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride at how well you were doing.

He wrapped his arm around you, his hand encircling your neck as he held you still. The full palms and long fingers doing you perfectly well. "You're doing so great, learning so fast for me." He whispered, his lips brushing against your ear.

As he directed your gaze to the mirror, he tightened his fingers around your throat, a gesture meant to guide you, not hurt you. "Look at how perfect you are," he urged you. "All whimpering and sweaty on my lap, giving yourself your best. You're such a good girl, little one."

As you purred into Alex's ear, your lips curved into a lazy smile. "You did this, you make me drippin' wet," you whispered, feeling your pace slow down. Sensing this, he pressed his hand over yours, urging you to continue. Your legs trembled at his touch and he locked them in place by swinging his legs over your shin. You mouthed that you were close, and the feeling alone was great, but the sound of Alex's voice and the reflection of his hand in the mirror took your breath away, causing your brain to stop working all over again. You failed to close your thighs and squeeze your hand over his in vain, and instead threw your head back in delight, feeling his joints ease into your neck as your toes curled.

It took a few minutes for your breathing to stabilize as Alex held you in his arms, and you could feel the damp fabric of his pants against your slippery body. "I guess I made a good mess," you mumbled, but Alex silenced you with a soft kiss. "It's alright, babe. You did a great job," he said, cradling you against his chest.

As you looked straight ahead, you took in your messy hair and Alex's smug smile and with some locks over his forehead as well. Burrowing your face into his neck, you mumbled something incoherent against his skin, and he chuckled excitedly. You were satisfied, sated and sore in the most pure feeling of ecstasy.

Taking comfort in the silence, he calmly removed his blazer while still holding your body to his. He then enveloped you around the soft fabric, as well as in his arms once more, showering you with tender kisses under the warm glow of the light. The wetness of his lips against yours added to the sensuality of the moment, making you feel safe and cherished in his embrace.

The closet was as warm as Alex’s embrace, and you knew that you would definitely repeat this again in his presence, having already absorbed your lesson pretty well. "I can't wait to send you a vid of me doin' that while you're away," you chirped, feeling sure of yourself. What could you do? Alex was a great teacher.

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#alex turner #alex turner x reader #alex turner smut #arctic monkeys #alex turner x you #alex turner x y/n

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buckysh0e · 1 year

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JJ Maybank x reader

Summary: JJ is more touch starved then normal, and he wants to touch you.

Warnings: smut SMUT, JJ being all touchy, grinding, dry humping and dirty talk.

You had just gotten back to your place after spending the day with Sarah and Kiara. You’re parents were out on business trip leaving you home alone.

DING!

JJ: hey you home?

You looked down at your phone to see a text from JJ causing a small smile appear on your face

You: yeah I’m home,why?

JJ: I’m coming over

You didn’t bother to reply knowing he would come over either way, you didn’t mind though. It didn’t take long till you saw the blonde male walk into your house.

“hey princess” JJ said walking over to the couch hopping over the side sitting beside you “hey J” you replied looking over “you okay?” You asked “yeah I just wanted to see my girl” he said moving closer nuzzling into your neck.

You look at The blonde snuggling into you “your very cuddly today” you said and JJ just grinned moving closer into you wrapping his arms around your waist holding you close “m’want my girl’’‘ JJ mumbled into your neck planting little kisses on your jaw and neck, you bit your bottom lip draping your arms over his shoulders.

Time went by and JJ was sucking hickeys onto your neck marking you up, JJ’s hands roamed up your shirt feeling your skin in his hands ‘soft” he mumbled pulling back looking at you with his blue eyes “wanna feel you” he said holding your sides in his hands, you look at him and bite your lip “touch me J” you said softly pulling at the bottom of his shirt and him pulling on yours.

You both removed your shirts and JJ groped your breasts biting his lip “perfect tits…” he mumbled and kissed your jaw, you wrapped your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist. JJ pressed his crotch against your covered wet core moving his hips against yours.

You let out soft moans gently tugging JJ’s hair “pretty moans for me huh princess?” He looked at you grinding against you gently humping your damped core “fuck..JJ” you moaned into his shoulder.

JJ moved his hips against yours pushing his harden cock into your your clothed crotch “fuck wanna feel your pussy so bad” JJ groaned unbuttoning your jean shorts, you helped him pull them down and helped him remove his cargo shorts “All soaked for me princess?” JJ teased brushing his fingers against your soaked core, you squirmed a bit and bucked your hips “Jayj..want you to fuck me” you looked at him with pleading eyes.

JJ held Your hips rubbing his cock against you grinding down hard, your hand went to your mouth to cover the moans “don’t hide your moans princess I wanna hear how good I’m making you feel” JJ said humping agaisnt you.

JJ kept grinding against you until you both reached your limit, you make fast when JJ pressed down on your wet core, after your orgasm JJ let go as well, both moaning and holding each other close “heh, made me cum in my boxers” JJ said pressing a kiss on your head causing you to giggle “you made me cum in my panties”, the two of you laughed and you kissed JJ softly “I love you J” you said softly “I love you too”.

#jj maybank #outer banks #jj maybank x reader #jj maybank smut

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mlkyshxrtcke · 6 months

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EIDON ON APHRODISIAC!!

A/n: i really just had to get this one out of my system guys, its 1:30am but i had to :’) I know its kinda short. also this may or may not connect to the yandere!darling story bc i feel like they’d be the one responsible for this

Eidon had a large tendency to be really clingy, he’d wrap his arms around your waist and press kisses on wherever your skin was exposed, but today something about him was off. He traced his fingers over your waist and breathed heavily in your ear, and something about how he looked at you with puppy dog eyes was throwing you for a loop. You sat in his lap while watching tv at his place, his head in the crook of your neck and his hand roaming over your torso. His fingers felt so gentle, just brushing against your skin but also as if they wanted to hold you tightly. Out of curiosity you glance over at him, just to realize he hadn’t been watching the TV at all, he was just staring at you. His eyes half lidded with the most possessive expression you’d seen from him in a while. He doesn’t say anything for a moment, just smirks at you. “Pay me no mind, my dear..”

After a while you just decide to brush it off, and head out to the store a little while later. Meanwhile, Eidon was trying to hold on for dear life. He hadn’t exactly felt this way before, his whole being felt hot, and his thoughts shifted to you, getting rather intense.. he could only imagine.. pressing hot sloppy kisses up and down your body, sucking and biting over the spots that made you feel really good. He wanted to rip your clothes off you and rut you with his cock until you turned into a whining babbling mess under him. Precum begins to stain Eidon’s boxers. When you got a bunch of messages from him asking to come home soon because he needs a favor, you rush home quickly.

“Eidon?? I got your messages, are you ok? Where are you..”

“Ah.. hello there, sweetheart..”

He stumbles into the living room to see you, scooping you up and holding you by your thighs. Eidon squeezes them once, then again. His head nuzzles into you, brushing his lips against yours and giving a lustful gaze. “I was so worried when you called, is everything ok?” You ask in a concerned tone. “Mmh.. no— honey I need your help, upstairs..” He carries you up to his room, tossing you onto his bed before yanking his shirt off. “What are you doing?.. Eidon?” “Shhh.. let me love you, my baby.” He puts himself on top of you on the bed, his body felt so warm and his breathing was very uneasy. You were almost worried he had a fever until you felt something hard pressed up against your thigh. Oh. Ohhh. “Y/n.. please.. I feel like I’m on fire..” He spreads your legs open and places himself between them, kissing wherever he can while he dry humps you like a rabbit during mating season. You give in, kissing Eidon deeply and allowing him to slip his tongue into your mouth. His kiss is hot and desperate, while his hands snake up and down your body as he undresses you. He aligns himself with your entrance, groaning with a large sigh once he’s inside. “So fucking tight for me..” His hips begin to rock, causing moans to fall from both of your lips. Eidon smirks at you as he begins to fuck you harder, making sure each thrust is more pleasurable and delicious than the last. He puts one hand on your thigh and uses the other to grip your waist, muttering curses in Italian which showed that he was clearly getting close to reaching his high. You feel yourself loosing control under him, his cock was buried deep inside you, making you squeal and squirm. You beg him for release, which only makes him plow you faster. “Eidon.. f-fuuuuck pleassseee.. needa.. needa cum..” “You’re taking me so well, darling. Just a little more..” When he finally lets you cum your whole body spasm, hugging against his cock tightly. Eidon reaches his breaking point shortly after, holding you tightly as he spills his thick, creamy load of his baby batter inside of you. He holds you for a moment before pulling out, whispering in your ear that you did such a good job for him. “Fuck.. I love you so much, baby..”

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clownchangbins · 11 months

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Change of Plans - Bang Chan

pairings: afab reader x bang chan

prompt: non-idol chan, established relationship, your date got cancelled so you stayed home and did the next best thing

an: omg my first ever official smut!! :0 i hope you all enjoy it! my requests are open too! please don’t hesitate to ask me to write anything. . . :)

warnings: incredibly dirty,,, oral (f receiving!), nose?? sitting??, dry humping, fingering (f receiving!), pet names (baby and love), just overall very fluffy smut (please lmk if i miss anything!)

MINORS DNI!! 18+ smut ahead!

Word count: 1,810

The loud pitter-patter of the rain could be heard loudly beating down from the open window you stood in front of. The smell of wet cement was filling your senses and overall added to your gloomy mood. Your boyfriend had planned an elaborate outing with you, requesting that you wear your most comfortable summer dress.

You felt warm arms snake around your waist, a chin resting on your shoulder. Chan released a soft sigh from his nose as he stared outside the window with you.

“I should’ve checked the weather,” he mumbled sheepishly against your shoulder, “I am sorry, Love.”

Turning your head slightly, you looked down at your boyfriend on your shoulder. His eyes stared sadly outside at the rain aggressively beating down on the pavement, his plump lips in a slight pout.

“Baby,” you called to him, his eyes shifting towards your own.

Shifting around to properly face him, you wrapped your arms around his shoulders, pressing a soft kiss onto his lips.

Pulling back to meet his eyes again, you gave him a small smile, “It’s okay, we can spend the day inside.”

Chan rested his hands around your waist, his thumbs drawing circles on your waist, “Okay. . .Is there anything you wanna do?”

You shrug your shoulders and played with the black curls that rested on the back of his neck, “Wanna make out?” you asked after a moment of silence, your lips curling up into a mischievous smile.

His ears turned red as he lowered his head, giving a shy chuckle, “I don’t think I would ever say no to that question.”

A few moments later, you sat straddling Chan’s lap on your shared bed. His hands securely wrapped around your waist, warm lips pressed against each other.

Leaning down to press your chests together, you grind down onto Chan’s lap resulting in him releasing a soft groan.

He pulls back from your lips and moves your hips forward so you could grind down harder onto him again. Eyebrows furrowed in concentration and his swollen lips parted in soft groans. His eyes looked down to where your dress rested at the top of your thighs and how your clothed cores met each other.

“Chan,” you breathed out, snapping him out of his trance, “I need more.”

He gave a short nod, lips parted in pleasure with every roll from your hips. “Okay, Baby. . .” His hands stopped the movement of your hips and helped you move to lay beneath him.

His lips returned to your neck and his hands moved to under your dress, pushing it up against your waist.

“Gosh, you’re just so pretty,” he said in awe, giving you a gentle kiss afterwards.

Blushing you shifted your eyes to the side, “Mm.” you hummed in response.

He grabbed your chin and forced your eyes back into his own, “I’m serious, you are so pretty.”

Gulping, you stared into his own eyes as his face traveled down to press kisses down your exposed stomach.

His strong hands pushed your shaking thighs apart, holding them open as he continued leaving soft kisses.

Warm fingers pressed against your thighs as he looked up at you from between your legs. A smile on rested on his soft lips, “I have a tiny request.”

Sitting up slightly, your dress falling down in the process, covering his hands on the tops of your thigh, “What is it?”

He shifted slightly, moving to rest his chin in his hand, the other tracing patterns on your thigh, “Well,” he began, his eyes shifting down shyly.

“Well, what?” you smiled at him endearingly.

“Well, um. . . I was wondering if we could try something new.” He said.

“What did you want to try, baby?” you coo, running your fingers through his wavy hair.

He blushes deeply and looks down at his fingers, “Um. . . Can you sit on my face?” he asked quickly and quietly, his cheeks turning red.

You blinked at him surprised, sitting up straight, your own cheeks flushing.

He removed his hands and began twirling them together, his eyes slowly rising to meet your own.

He stared up at you in an almost pleading look, his cheeks rosy, his lips still swollen from kissing you, his black hair hanging slightly over his eyes.

You felt your arousal grow with the request and the look he was giving you, biting your lip as you stared back at him, “Won’t I like. . . suffocate you?”

He shook his head quickly, sitting up to look directly into your shy face, “No! No, you won’t suffocate me! It is just something I wanted to try out.”

You scoot closer to him, the visual of him underneath and eating you out like a starved man made your cheeks grow warm. Wrapping your arms around his neck, you softly pressed your lips to his own. His hands immediately move to grab your waist.

“Okay,” you breathed out, meeting his eyes.

A smile grew on his handsome face and he gave you a quick kiss.

Chan laid back on the bed, grinning widely, “Okay, I am ready when you are.”

You giggled at his enthusiasm and you shuffled over on your knees over his eager face.

His index finger pulled your soaked panties to the side and he groaned at the sight of your wet folds.

It wasn’t like Chan hasn’t eaten you out before but this was the first time he asked you to sit on his face.

He traced your slit with his middle finger, causing you to shiver, “Let’s take these off, yeah? They will just get in my way.”

His boldness caused you to blush more deeply, but you still listened to his request, pulling your panties down your legs.

Chan looked up at you with large eyes as he stared at your soaked cunt, “Fuck, you are so wet.” he cursed.

You whimpered at his words, returning to your position above his face.

“Now Love, don’t worry about me,” he said, pushing your dress aside so he can look into your eyes, “I’ll let you know if I need air or anything.”

Your heart started pounding as you gave him a nod, your lips in between your teeth.

He gave you a serious look, his hands moving to grip your thighs, “And let me know if you’re uncomfortable in any way.”

You gave him a soft smile, your heart melting, “Okay Baby. . .”

He gripped your thighs and pulled you down to his lips suddenly, causing your smile to drop and a loud gasp to leave your lips.

His lips wrapped around your clit as he sucked gently, your hands grabbing tightly into his hair.

Moaning loudly, you drop your head on top of the bed frame, weakly moving your hips against his mouth.

You felt tongue prodding against your hole and a hum leaves his lips.

“Fuck Chan. . .” you whine out, gripping his hair tightly.

You felt as if you were seeing stars, your eyes tightly shut in pleasure.

Soft whimpers left your open mouth as you slowly grinded down on his tongue, your clit bumping into his nose.

He moaned as the wetness around his nose, pushing your hips closer to it.

He pulled by slightly and whispered into your thighs, “Ride my face, baby, use my nose.”

Your hips halted, peering down at his fucked out face. His lower face was completely drenched, his eyes were blown out and dark with lust, his lips were swollen and sticky.

His plump lips curved into a mischievous smile, meeting your eyes.

Your cheeks flamed red as you stared down at him, his tongue swiping across his wet lips before saying, “Baby, I know you want to.”

“Ah!” was all you could respond with, your eyes lowering in embarrassment.

Bravely, you lowered yourself back down onto his lips, Chan releasing a moan at the contact. His large hands pulled you back to your original position, your clit brushing against his nose again.

Moaning loudly, you began rocking into his eager face. One hand gripping the headrest and the other tangled in his hair.

His nose repeatedly bounced off your clit and his tongue messily sliding in and out had you seeing stars, his name was the only thing leaving your mouth.

You jolted when you felt Chan brush his thick fingers against your entrance, mixed with his skillful tongue you knew you weren’t going to last much longer.

“Chan” you moaned out, his free hand pushing you harder on his face.

He hummed in response, opening his eyes, and stared at you with dark eyes. His eyebrows were furrowed at the sight of your fucked out expression. This seemed to turn him on even more because he moved to place both hands on your hips and fuck you with his tongue even harder.

You whine at the rough action, having your hips move along with his hands. You felt his pointy nose move closer and closer to your entrance.

“Chris” you moaned out, using his first name. This seemed to excite him more than he actually was and he moved your hips to fully sit you on his nose.

Gasping loudly at the new feeling, his rough fingers moved to your sensitive clit, rubbing tight circles.

Your thighs clamped tightly around his head and you felt your high coming close.

“Chris, I’m gonna-” you whimpered out before you felt your release hit you with full force. Causing you to physically double over and an almost pornographic moan leave your lips.

Chan moaned loudly at your release, drenching his lower face and neck completely.

Your thighs were shaking as he continued to overstimulate you, almost like he was cleaning you up.

He gently pushed you off his face and exhaled a shaky breath, you whimpered at the loss of contact and moved your body to slump against the headrest.

Chan looked up at you with large eyes, his shirt was soaked entirely, his chin was basically dripping, and his nose was shiny with your arousal.

Moving down to lie against his chest, you closed your eyes to catch your breath.

His fingers danced across the skin of your arm and you felt him chuckle slightly, “You okay?”

“Yes, but I should be the one asking you that.” you giggled and open your eyes to meet his own.

His lips sat in a small smile, “Better than okay, that was so hot.” He wiped some sweat from your forehead.

You looked down at the erection that you assumed was painfully hard at this point in his jeans. Reaching a hand out, you gently rubbed him, causing him to shut in eyes tightly and a whimper to leave his lips.

You raised your lips to his ear and whispered before gently catching his earlobe in between your teeth, “Your turn.”

#stray kids #stray kids smut #skz #skz smut #bang chan #bang chan smut #skz imagines #stray kids imagines #christopher bang

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3raaaachachacha · 2 years

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5:02 pm

Choi Beomgyu x female reader / 456 words / fluff / smut

Warnings: dry humping, cursing, teasing

Disclaimer: contains 18+ content; minors do not interact

Day seven of kinktober - choi beomgyu x dry humping

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It was still very early days in your relationship with Beomgyu, which meant you still hadn't got around to having sex. Neither of you were virgins, but neither of you had tons of experience either. You had the occasional make out sessions, but nothing more, both being too scared to initiate anything first. However, something sparked tonight and Beomgyu pulled you in for a heated kiss, ending up with you straddling his lap, grinding up against each other to create needed friction.

"Baby," Beomgyu cooed in between messy kisses, hands placed firmly on your waist as he helped guide your hips in a slow motion, "Fuck, you’re making me go crazy. I want to do so many things with you, but I want it to be special for you. I need it to be special for you."

A slight whimper escaped your parted lips at his words as well as the way his hips rutted against your own. You were in too deep, you needed this as much as him, but now unfortunately wasn't the time for it, "I want you, so bad baby," You mumbled, hand placed on his cheek, "But we don't have long, baby. The boys will be back from the store any minute and I don't want them to walk in on us."

"This’ll have to do for now, baby," Beomgyu teased, pulling you closer for a chaste kiss as your sundress lift past your thighs to expose your white lace panties. He couldn't help but groan at the sight, his erection growing more pleasantly, "I'll make sure to take my time with you when we do get the chance."

One of Beomgyu's hands moved to cup your breasts and tweak at your nipples through your dress, "No bra?" He smirked, lips moving to your neck as he left his mark before you could respond.

Pulling away, you placed your hands on his chest, giving Beomgyu a soft smile before beginning to grind against him in a fast pace. Knocking the breath out of each other. You felt this feeling in the pit of your stomach, your legs were shaking and whimpers were falling from your lips.

"I think I’m gonna cum," Beomgyu groaned, hands firmly holding your waist.

As you were about to let go, the sound of the door being opened and sounds of the boys laughter caught the two of you off guard, "Shit," You mumbled lowly, flinging yourself from Beomgyu in the process and ran towards the kitchen to get some water.

The boys stood there in their tracks, looking at the two of you with your disheveled appearance before bursting into a fit of laughter, teasing Beomgyu about not being able to keep his hands to himself.

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thefloorisbalaclava · 1 year

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a sticky situation - john ‘soap’ mactavish x f!reader

pairing: john ‘soap’ mactavish x f!reader words: 886 warnings: SMUT [thigh riding, dry-humping, frottage, johnny makes a mess]

a/n: i am putting all the blame on @jawabear lololol. jk...once again, this was inspired by some audio i listened to. the guy had a scottish accent and i was sold! enjoy.

[masterlist]

Today was hard. It was stressful beyond belief, and you only wanted to get home to your Johnny.

As you stepped through the door, you found your boyfriend slouched on the sofa, eyes closed.

“Hey, babe,” he said quietly.

“Hey. Bad day?” you asked, kicking your shoes off by the door and walking over to him. You plopped down beside him, and he turned his head to look at you.

“Bad doesn’t begin to describe it,” he sighed, “But you’re here now, so at least I’ll have a good night.”

You sigh and touch his face gently. “You know what got me through the day? Thinking about coming home to you.”

“Mm, come here,” he said, pulling you in for a kiss. It started as a simple kiss, but soon you were straddling his thigh, and his hands were on your hips.

“Is this what you need, lass?” he asked, voice low. You nodded and bit your lip. “Take what you need.”

“Johnny,” you whined, pulling your skirt up your thighs until it was up around your waist. He looked at your panties and smiled.

“You know I love those on you,” he said.

“I know.” You started moving along his muscular thigh, arms around his neck to keep yourself balanced. Your knee was pressed against his crotch just right, and you could feel him getting hard.

“Good girl. Just like that.”

You moved faster, leaning back and holding onto his knees for support. He glanced at your panties again, his fingers hovering just above the blue lace.

“Feel good, does it?” he asked.

“Yeah, I’m gonna cum,” you whined.

“That’s the point,” he said. Suddenly, he grabbed your hips and moved you, so you were straddling him completely, and your pussy was pressed against the bulge in his jeans. You gasped as he purposely pushed his hips up, grinding himself against you.

“Feels good,” you told him.

“Yeah, it does. Keep doin’ that,” he urged, pulling you against his clothed dick.

“You mean like this?” You swirled your hips on him, and his fingers dug into your thighs. He nodded rapidly.

You both moved in tandem, essentially dry-humping each other—pushing and pulling in ways that brought you both pleasure.

“I…uh…” he chuckled sheepishly, “…think I might cum in my pants if we don’t stop.”

“Hmm…” you smiled deviously and rode him faster, your clit rubbing against the seam of his jeans deliciously.

“Not before you, though.” He gritted his teeth and began moving you at the speed he wanted. He looked into your eyes as he rubbed your pussy through your panties.

“Oh God,” you panted.

“It’s just Johnny, baby,” he teased. You wanted to tell him to shut the fuck up, but the only thing that left your mouth was a whimper.

“Mmm…gonna cum,” you cried. He kept rubbing your pussy. It was perfect. It was overwhelming. You wanted him to stop. You didn’t want him to stop.

“Good girl,” he chuckled, “Soaked through that lace, huh?”

“Your fault,” you breathed. “Taste me,” you told him, and he brought his fingers to his mouth. As he did, you began grinding against him hard.

“Mmmm,” he hummed, closing his eyes.

“Good?” you asked, and he nodded. “Keep going.”

He sucked and licked his fingers noisily, and you kept riding him through his jeans. His moans grew louder, and he began to move with you again.

“You like it when I ride you, don’t you?” you asked.

“Fuck yes,” he sighed. You took the fingers he was sucking on and put them in your mouth. “Ah…shit,” he moaned.

You pulled his fingers out of your mouth with a pop. “I love sucking on you. Any part of you.”

“Babe…” he grunted, but you ignored him and kept dry humping. The veins in his arms and neck bulged as he tried to keep his restraint.

You moved faster, and he breathed harder, squeezing his eyes shut and throwing his head back. His mouth dropped open silently at first, then a long, loud, drawn-out moan followed.

“Steamin’ Jesus,” he grunted, holding your hips still.

“You okay?” you asked.

“I…I just came in my fuckin’ pants,” he breathed, shaking his head in disbelief. “You’re fuckin’ magic, I swear.”

You giggled as he rested his head against your chest and wrapped his arms around you.

“That felt amazin’, but the mess in my jeans don’t,” he said, and you both laughed.

“I think it’s pretty hot,” you admitted.

“You have some interesting kinks, lass,” he teased. He sighed and then made a face. “I need a shower.”

You giggled and then stood up. “Come on.” You helped him to his feet, trying your hardest not to laugh at the awkward way he walked.

In the bathroom, he undressed, relieved to get the mess off of him. “From now on, it’s going inside you where it belongs.”

“You should be careful with what you say, Mr. MacTavish,” you purred.

“Oh yeah? Why’s that?” he asked as you stepped into the shower.

You poked your head out. “Because they just may turn me on.”

“And that’s bad because?” He stepped into the shower.

“It’s not bad, but it could make me do things to you,” you said, looking him up and down.

“Oh, lass, you should show me what you mean.”

#john soap mactavish #johnny soap mactavish #john mactavish #john soap mctavish x reader #call of duty #call of duty modern warfare II #call of duty fic #cod mw2

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heisenho · 3 years

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Gifts

Karl Heisenberg x Fem!Reader

Summary: Daniela has been giving you gifts, Heisenberg does not really take it too well.

Warnings: SMUT! MINORS DNI!

A/N: Hello, I am here with my first Heisenberg fic and I really love him sdfsdksf This is basically Porn without Plot, please don't kill me lol. I haven't written smut in a while, in fact I haven't written in a while, period. So this is a little rusty, but i like it, so... Heisenberg stans, come get yall juice!! Also, requests are open!! ~Beff

You hummed softly to yourself as you walked towards the bathroom. Heisenberg had gone out to meet with his family, and you were all alone. Daniela, the only other person who knew about you being there, had given you some things to make your stay with Heisenberg a little... more bearable.

Cute clothes, some nice perfume (for some reason?), deodorant, small things she definitely did not find from their victims luggage. Every once in a while when Heisenberg brings horribly wrapped gifts back to you, you know Daniela has found yet another trinket to give you.

“Why does she wrap those?” Karl would ask.

“You’re jealous, aren’t you?”

You would smile up at him, holding the gift close to your heart. Karl would roll his eyes, behind his sunglasses of course, and go take care of anything else that needed to be done. He didn’t leave you alone a lot, but when he did, you knew he was feeling upset. Jealousy mostly.

You wore nothing but a cute silk robe that Daniela had gifted you, and held a large fluffy towel against your stomach, another gift from the Dimitrescu (probably belonged to her mother). You were about to reach the bathroom when you heard footsteps through the house.

“Hey-”

You turned to find Karl, finding him standing in the doorway. His sunglasses were off and his eyes were dark, filled with something primal, something you had never seen before.

“Hi?”

Your voice brought his attention back to you. His eyes raked up your body before finally settling on yours once more.

“Daniela give you that?”

“Uh-” You swallowed hard, watching Heisenberg stalk towards you, slowly, “yes.”

He smirked, “I’m beginning to think this isn’t something so innocent.”

Furrowing your brows and cocking your head, you blinked at him. “Something more? What are you- I thought we-”

“I thought so too.”

“If you want, I can go take it off? I just wanted to take a bath, and- I don’t know, feel cute...”

“Take it off.”

His eyes were darker now, his body tense. You nodded meekly and turned back towards the room you had been staying in. You started to walk towards it, but were stopped.

“No, I mean right now.”

“Karl, I’m-” Your voice grew quiet, almost a whisper, “I’m not wearing clothes under this.”

“I know.”

It clicked. Fuck. He wanted to see you naked. The two of you had shared a couple of heated moments, but never anything further than tongue kissing and almost dry humping. Mother Miranda had a way of stopping anything from happening. She had the best timing it seemed. But, he had already dealt with Miranda, so now, you were all his.

“I don’t know,” you felt like you were going to combust.

Karl was on you now, looking down at you with a lust filled gaze. Almost animalistic. You breath caught and you stared up at him, frozen. His hand met the towel in your arms and he took it from you, softly, and examined it.

“Another gift, I presume? This looks like my sister’s towel...”

You nodded, throat too dry to speak. Karl threw the towel down and your head turned towards it, watching it soar through the sky. Within an instance, Karl’s hand was on your cheek, forcing you to look back at him.

“I promise, I do not like Daniela that way, and I can assure you she doesn’t like me either.”

His hand met the silk tie on the robe and his thumb ran over it, “Hm,” he was deep in thought now, “I don’t think most people give silk robes to friends.” His voice was low and soft, and he was hovering above your face.

Your eyes screwed shut and you blew out air through your closed lips, “She gave them to me so I could impress you.”

Your words came out fast and almost incoherent, but Heisenberg caught it. He definitely caught it. Your eyes slowly opened back up and you watched him smirk down at you.

“Oh?”

“Yes, can I please, please go wash off now?”

You weren’t too sure how you got yourself into this particular predicament, but there you were, pushed against the wall, Karl’s thigh grinding against your cunt. Water was running in the background, but all you could focus on was warm hands under the silk robe that had somehow not been ripped from your body yet.

It had been mostly untied though, Karl’s hands beginning to roam across your stomach and towards your breasts. You let out a soft moan and Karl smiled against your neck.

“Fuck, so soft,” he whispered against your skin as his calloused hands found your breasts.

“The water,” Your attention was brought back to reality when you remembered you had bathwater running.

Karl groaned and moved slightly. His hands grabbed your wrists; he held them above your head. “What are you-” You tried to ask, but a piece of metal came flying towards you, and hit the wall; clamping against your wrists. You were stuck now.

Karl turned around and tended the tub, turning the water off. Your thighs rubbed together, the warmth that was once there now gone. You let out a whine and pouted at Heisenberg as he turned around.

“Let me go!” You pulled against the metal, “Why did you-”

“I don’t need you finishing a job that I’m more than capable of handling myself.”

You cocked your head at him and furrowed your brows. “What?”

“I don’t need you finger fucking yourself, you’ll be getting the real thing soon enough.”

You pouted and kept rubbing your thighs together, trying to get some sort of friction, but nothing was like the real thing. Your robe was hanging from your body now, the ribbon hanging off of your waist loosely.

Karl stopped the water and turned his attention back to you, “I was going to just fuck you right there, but I’d really rather the water not get cold.”

The metal fell from your wrists and your arms dropped to your sides. Karl motioned for you to remove your robe and furrowed your brows. “No. You aren’t even undressed.”

Karl’s face dropped, his eyes narrowing. You felt like you had made a grave mistake. Your mouth went dry and sheepishly took off the robe. As the robe hit the ground, so did your eyes. You instinctively wrapped your arms around your waist and kept your eyes low.

“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” Karl stepped towards you, one of his hands reaching for you. “Come here,” He stepped towards you and gently grabbed your biceps, pulling you closer. “See, you look much better without that robe.”

With a nervous glint in your eyes, you looked up at him. You were beginning to feel a little more comfortable. You let your arms drop to your sides and you inhaled sharply. “I think it’s your turn now.” Your voice was soft.

“Of course,” he smiled down at you.

He motioned for you to go ahead and get in the tub and you did so, gladly. The water was warm and helped you untense immediately. You sat down and leaned back in the tub, your eyes closing. The back of your neck rested on the edge of the tub.

You could hear a belt and pants unzipping, but you stayed put where you were, frozen in the hot water. The water shifted after a couple minutes and Karl was on you in an instant. He placed his palm on the back of your neck and pulled you closer to him. Your eyes fluttered open and you met his stare. Your eyes traveled down his body and stopped at his waist, that was all you could see from your -and his- position.

Karl’s hand moved from the back of your neck and to your chin, coaxing you to look back at him once more. His lips pressed to yours and his tongue instantly pushed into your mouth. You let out a moan and wrapped your arms around his neck.

Karl leaned back, into a sitting position, and easily brought you with him. The air was cold against your once warm skin, causing you to shiver. Karl’s hands roamed your torso and his mouth began to travel towards your jaw.

“So beautiful,” he mumbled, his hands grabbing you a little too tightly.

This caused you to let out a yelp, which led to Karl smiling against your skin. His teeth nipped at your jaw, down to your neck, and he was pulling you as close to him as possible. Your bodies curved together, perfectly made for each other.

Your back arched and you pressed harder against him as his lips trailed down to your breasts. One of Karl’s hands rested on the small of your back while the other held the back of your neck again. He was holding you in place. No chance of escape, but you did not want to escape. You wanted him more than anything.

The bath quickly spiraled into a heated makeout session and that’s all it was. Neither of you got a chance to actually bathe. You knew you’d be annoyed later, but for the time being, you were more than okay with it.

“It’s getting cool.” You gasped out between soft moans.

“Hmph,” Karl huffed against your skin. “I think we should continue in my room anyway.”

You nodded and the both of you stood up. Karl’s hand grabbed your and he helped you out of the tub. Standing beside, naked and vulnerable, you realized how much bigger he was. You weren’t too sure of his height, but, fuck, he was tall.

Karl grabbed a towel and sloppily dried the both of you off before easily picking you up and making his way towards his room. Once you did reach his room, he threw you on the bed and loomed over you. You inhaled loudly and held yourself up with your forearms.

“Lay flat on your back.”

You cocked your head, but you obviously didn’t move fast enough. Karl’s hand met your shoulder and he gently pushed you down.

“I said lay down.”

Your back hit the soft bed and your eyes hit the ceiling. You could hear Karl complain about you being a brat and you huffed. You were going to protest, really, you were! But then, the feeling of Karl’s lips on your inner thigh made you come to a complete halt.

Your hair stood on end and your fists balled around the sheets. Karl’s fingers danced around your entrance and you let out a shaky sigh. You could hear him laugh.

“So wet, already, kitten.” Karl’s fingers pushed into your pussy and his lips stayed pressed to your thigh, slowly making his way up. “All for me...”

You let out a hiss as two of Karl’s fingers pulled out and quickly pushed back in. Karl shifted and, while his fingers pumped in and out, his lips met your cunt and his tongue swirled around your clit.

“Fuck,” you moaned out, “Karl, please-”

“Use your words, kitten.”

“Please, let me cum!”

Karl let out a low growl and his fingers pumped a little faster. His tongue moved back to your clit and lightly pressed onto it, while rubbing circles around it. A heat began to pool into your stomach and you let out a whine. You tried to speak, but you couldn’t. All you could do was moan and cry out.

“Cum for me,” Karl rumbled, and your back arched into him.

Quickly, you came undone. Stars blurred your vision and everything tensed. Karl let you ride out your orgasm, gently licking at your pussy while you came down. You were a twitching mess, lying spread out on his bed.

“Please, I need you, I need you to fuck me!”

Your voice was low, but the excitement was there. Karl crawled over you and you looked up at him. His hand grabbed at his cock and he began to pump it a couple of times, percum spilling from the head.

When you really got a good look at his cock, you were nervous. Worried you weren’t ready for him.

“Trust me, kitten, you’re wet enough.”

You nodded and leaned back. Karl positioned himself at the entrance of your pussy and slowly pushed in. Moaning from the pleasure, your hips bucked into his. Karl froze and his tongue clicked at you.

“Eager, are we?”

You couldn’t help but nod.

“Fine.”

Karl’s movements were slow at first, steady. You whined under him and rocked your hips upwards. Karl lazily grabbed your hip and pushed into the bed, not letting you move anymore. You groaned and wanted nothing more than for his hips ro roll into yours.

Suddenly, he was picking up the pace. He leaned his forehead against yours and let out a guttural groan.

“So fucking good... And all mine.”

“All yours, fuck- please, I promise, I’m all yours.”

Something in his eyes became very dark, animalistic almost. His pace quickened again, his hips pressing into yours before pulling back and pushing all the way back in. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room. The sound of your wailing was surely heard by the villagers.

“Going to fuck you so good, kitten. You’re being so good for me.”

You let out a loud cry of pleasure, words becoming too hard to say. Your brain was mush and your body was only reacting to Karl. “Karl!” You let out a loud cry, finally reaching your orgasm. He seemed close too.

His hips were rutting into you, his movements becoming sloppy and fast. He was growling in your ear, his chest rumbling. You were easily sent into another orgasm. Your eyes screwed shut and your nails clawed down his scarred back.

“So fucking good, kitten- Fuck!”

Karl finally reached his orgasm, fucking his release into you. His hips slowed and his growling became more quiet.

“Let’s stay like this a moment.”

His cock pressed deep inside you, unmoving, as your pussy clenched around him. His chest pressed yours and his breathing was rugged and fast.

“So,” your voice hoarse, “Should Daniela give me gifts more often?”

That was it, Karl was absolutely ready for round two.

#karl heisenberg #karl heisenberg imagine #karl heisenberg x reader #re8 imagine #not sure what else to tag this with lol #if yall have any requests please let me know <3 #i havent written in... ages #so i feel like this could have been better but i do like it!

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Hi, first of all i love your work 💕 and second, I wanted to request a Chris Evans angsty to fluff one shot? Where he is much older than the reader (she’s in her early 20s) and they have confessed their attraction for each other but are not sure how to proceed, nothing much happens during the confession. But the next day there’s an event or party where both attend separately, during it they stare at each other from across the room but suddenly Chris is crowded mostly by women much older than you and they flirt with him, and he sees you getting sad and insecure about your feelings and about his feelings too and obviously your age, so maybe you run off somewhere else and he decides to follow and then reassures you he likes you, then it’s all fluff? Maybe with a kiss at the end?🥺 thank uuuu!! I hope you’re having a nice day💓

Age Gap

pairing: chris evans x younger!reader

warnings: age gap, fluff, angst, insinuations to smut, hannah montana reference lmao

a/n: thank you for the request and i hope you enjoy! also i wrote this on my phone so i apologize for any mistakes lol

being 21 and having a crush on a 39 year old was tough.

finding out that that 39 year old felt the same was even tougher.

when you got the chance to audition with him for his new movie, Deep Silence, you jumped at it. just getting to be in a room with him blew your mind, but when your agent called you and told you you got a role, you were ecstatic.

you had originally auditioned for the role of Emma Garner, Chris’s characters daughter, but he decided you were perfect for the role of his characters wife, Francesca Garner instead.

you had no idea why. you were barely 21, and he was 19 years older than you. it would make so much more sense for you to play his daughter, but you accepted the role of his wife nonetheless.

at least now you won’t have to watch your crush kiss another girl, something that was all too familiar in high school.

when you two had your first love scene, you were terrified. how were you going to keep the fact that you were incredibly attracted to your co star a secret while acting out something that is so private?

you had a suspicion that he felt the same during filming, when he’d purposely ground his hard on into your centre and rasped into you ear “if you liked that”, but he ran away to his trailer before you could ask him about it.

you thought he was finally going to talk to you about it when he approached you a few days later, but he ended up just asking if you wanted to go to disneyland with him and Scott and his boyfriend, to which you accepted.

the day was fun, with the four of you taking lots of photos, going on lists of rides, eating lots of food (that ultimately made Scott throw up after one two many churros and and a ride on Seven Dwarves) and ended in you guys watching Happily Ever After. About halfway through, Chris pulled you into his arms, and pressed his lips to yours.

as soon as he kissed you, all the background noise faded away, and the two of you stood there like teenagers making out for the rest of the show.

when that happened, you thought for sure that he’d finally ask you out. you’d ask him out, but that seemed insanely intimidating, and you weren’t down for that at all. but, he didn’t make a move. other than kissing. he’d kiss you constantly, but it never progressed passed making out, and you were a little disappointed.

eventually, comic con came up, and you wouldn’t be attending with Chris, rather than the TV show you were a regular on. you had spotted him watching you in the crowd, thanks to your favourite actress who was also on the panel with you. you attended his as well, and even asked a question, as your movie hadn’t been announced yet, so people wouldn’t know you unless they watched your show.

then, the after party rolled around. you had messaged briefly, but hadn’t really spoken, something you were hoping to do tonight. you had reached your wits end, and just decided to man up and talk to him about where you two stood.

but, you couldn’t find him. you’d wandered around with your co stars and talked to a few directors and casting agents to get your name out there for future projects, but you couldn’t for the life of you locate Chris.

Until you got to the bar. you had just ordered your favourite drink, when you spotted him at the other end of the bar. but, he wasn’t alone. he was surrounded by five or six women who were definitely much older than you, and your heart sank.

it didn’t shatter, however, until you saw Chris flirting back. your eyes welled up with tears, and you tried to wipe them discreetly without Chris or anyone noticing, but of course that didn’t happen.

Chris was doing his best to ward off the ladies swarming him, so he could come and find you. he had been leading you on for too long, and he just needed to ask you out already, before another guy snatched you from his fingers.

suddenly, he caught movement out of the corner of his eye, and looked up, thinking it was Scott coming back with more food, but his heart dropped when he saw you. you were stood there, looking absolutely magnificent, but your eyes were full with tears, almost to the point of spilling over onto the cheeks he loved to kiss and hold in his hands so much.

he looked at the swarm of ladies that had formed around him, and swore, realizing what you were probably thinking.

he watched as you turned and stormed away, towards the door. he politely excused himself, and headed after you.

he followed you out the door he watched you disappear through, but his heart sank even lower when he realized you weren’t there. he was about to go back inside and ask your co stars for your room number, when he heard the tell tale signs of your sobs coming from a hidden alcove to his left.

he ran down the steps and over to the alcove, and his heart broke when he saw you. you were leaning against the wall, you head in your hands. loud sobs were escaping your mouth, and he knew for a fact you had an endless amount of tears running down your face, the saltiness of them probably already swelling your beautiful face up.

he wasted no time in coming over to you and wrapping you up tight in his arms. you tried to pull out of them, but he stood firm, and eventually you relaxed.

“i’m so sorry.” he whispered, and your sobs subsided. you shook your head and looked up at him.

“no. i’m sorry. i’m sorry that i was born in the wrong generation, because maybe then one of us would have the courage to ask the other out without fear of judgement. i’m sorry that i’m not as mature as those girls, or as talented. i’m sorry that i probably read into things like i always do and ruine-“ you began; but was cut off by Chris soft lips.

when he pulled away, he rested his forehead atop yours. “no. don’t. you’re perfect. so fuckin’ perfect it scares me sometimes. it absolutely terrifies the shit out of me how perfect you are because i don’t want to hurt you. you’re so young and innocent, and i love that about you. i don’t want to be the one to crush that innocence that i love so much by hurting you. but, i shouldn’t have let that hold me back. we’re both legal, so age is just a number. i should have told you that say i fuckin’ dry humped you on set.” he said, and you laughed at the last bit. “i love you so fuckin’ much, y/n, it honestly scares me. but being scared is good. it makes me human, and i’m not letting that hold me back from treating you the way you deserve to be treated. if you can find it in your heart to forgive me, i will spend the rest of our time together showing you just how much i love and appreciate you.” he said, and you looked up at him. “will you be my girlfriend?” he asked softly, and you nodded in happiness, your lips pressing to his.

Chris smiled into the slightly salty, but still loving kiss. he finally had you, and he wasn’t going to let you go. you were his whole world, and he was kicking himself for not realizing it sooner.

the two of you were currently walking hand in hand back to the venue, when you spoke up. “that was the sweetest speech. i’m not mad at you because of those girls. i realized shortly after that you wouldn’t do anything like that, but i thought maybe you’d realize that they were better than me, so that’s why i left.” you explained, and Chris tugged you in closer to his body.

“that makes me so happy, sweet girl. it was a mistake letting those girls do that and i should have stopped it sooner, but everybody makes mistakes.” he said.

you giggled before responding. “everybody has those days.” you said with the straightest face possible and Chris turned and stared at you for a second before realizing the reference.

“Hannah Montana? oh my god you’re so innocent,” he said, moaning the last few words into your ears, his hands gripping your waist to pull you against him.

you bit your lip and smiled. “i’m not completely innocent,” you said right back, and smiled in happiness when you felt him hardening against your stomach.

“mmm, really baby?” he moaned, and you nodded, before whispering in his ear.

“take me back to your hotel room and i’ll show you.”

#chris evans angst #chris evans #chris evans actor #chris evans imagine #chris evans x you #chris evans x female reader #chris evans x reader fluff #chris evans fluff #chris evans x reader #chris evans smut

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baekhansol · 3 years

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Please, Master | h.hj

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 : hwang hyunjin x f!reader

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 : smut / pwp

𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 : mature

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 : 1655 words

𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭 : kitten play pwp

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 :Warnings: pet (kitten) play, anal (tail) plug, dry humping, voyeurism, use of toys, unprotected sex, breeding kink, master kink, creampie, orgasm denial, slight nipple play

You feel like a needy kitten in heat. You are a whimpering mess as you decide what to do, playing with your fluffy white clip-on ears. You tug on the sleeves of your borrowed sweater, quickly texting Hyunjin to make sure he would come home soon. When he replies that he was on his way, you lick your lips.

You adjust your tail before you put his pillow between your legs, needily grinding on it. As you grind on it, the sensation from your new tail butt plug makes you mewl louder.

You don't hear Hyunjin come home, but you do hear him open the bedroom door. Your face turns red and you quickly stop, trying to adjust yourself with a little needy whimper.

"Kitten," he says softly, and you don't meet his eyes, so you miss the hunger in them.

"S-s-sorry master," you whimper, sitting up and dropping your head.

"Does my kitten need some play time? Is my kitten needy?" Hyunjin asks, his voice smoother than silk.

You whimper, biting your lip shyly. You hadn't made any rules about whether you could touch yourself or not with Hyunjin yet. In fact, you only recently told him you liked kitten play. After seeing you and taking care of you in subspace, he wasn't too surprised and gladly said he would try it out.

"Kitten, I asked you a question," he says, lifting your chin to make you look up at him before he tugs on your pretty pink collar.

"I want to play, master," you admit earnestly, feeling your core throb.

"Will you show me what you were just doing? You're a good kitten, so I'm sure you can," Hyunjin asks, cooing softly as you lay back down and put the pillow between your legs.

You begin to grind into it, your head turned to see his reaction. He licks his lips as he watches, and you whimper softly. Hyunjin says nothing, but flips your skirt up to better expose what you were doing.

You hear him groan softly as he takes in your fluffy white tail, but more so at how your panties had a cute hole for the tail and a tiny bow above it.

"My kitten is so needy, hmm," he muses, listening to your soft noises as if they were music.

Hyunjin leans over and opens the drawer with your toys, and you pause to watch him with an open mouth, wondering if he was grabbing a condom yet.

Instead, he takes out the bunny vibrator and lubricant. A soft whine escapes you, and he tsks lightly. "None of that now, kitten," he says, shaking his head.

"I want your cock," you mewl shyly, batting your eyelashes up at him.

"Prove it to me and be a good girl before I breed you, kitten," Hyunjin says simply as he stalks closer.

"Now," he begins, pulling the pillow out between your legs. "Are you going to take off your panties or am I going to rip them off?"

"I'll take them off, master!" You assure him, quickly tossing them onto the floor and exposing your throbbing core.

"So wet already," he coos, teasing your entrance with the tip of the rabbit vibrator. Hyunjin turns it on the low setting, teasing your folds and getting the toy more lubricated.

"P-p-please master," you beg, trying your best not to buck your hips up.

"You need to be patient for master, kitten. You had play time by yourself, now it's my play time," Hyunjin explains, pushing the head of the toy in your hole, causing any response you could give him to turn incoherent.

Your soft mewls grow louder as he turns it on higher, letting the toy fuck you on its own. Hyunjin guides it to the perfect spot, and you’re soon cumming embarrassingly fast.

“M-m-master!” you mewl, tearing up as he turns up the vibrations on the toy.

“You can take more, keep going,” Hyunjin hushes you, gently rubbing your side as he turns you onto your hands and knees.

The overstimulation from your previous orgasm has you cumming again all too quickly for your liking as a soft “please please please?” escapes you.

Your face scrunches up from the overstimulation again, and you feel yourself tearing up. Hyunjin then turns off the toy, but leaves it inside of you.

“Roll over onto your back again,” he commands sternly, but gently helps you regardless.

When you lift your hips up and turn, he tugs down your skirt and tosses it onto the floor with your panties.

“Shirt off,” he demands, and you quickly obey.

Your cheeks heat up now that you were completely bare in front of him while he was still fully clothed. Your cunt aches from the toy, and you’re relieved when Hyunjin reaches down and carefully pulls it out of you.

You moan lowly at the sensation, and one of his eyebrows twitches at your response. You both watch in awe as your juices stick to the toy, and as he pulls it away a string of your arousal drops onto the bed near your tail.

“My needy little kitten,” Hyunjin practically purrs.

“Just for you, Jinnie,” you murmur bashfully.

He looks at you in surprise, and you quickly realize your mistake. You didn’t call him master. Hyunjin shakes his head with a smile before you can apologize, setting the toy aside and stripping slowly.

“How much do you want me?” he asks, staring at you after taking off his shirt.

“So much master. I need you so badly,” you begin, your eyes wide and pleading.

“Hmmm…” Hyunjin hums, not convinced as he continues to slowly take off his pants.

“Please? I want your cock in me so bad. I’m a pretty kitty in heat, remember? I need you so badly that it’s all I can think about,” you babble, the innocent look on your face a stark contrast to your dirty words.

“I need it so badly,” you nearly start to cry, feeling your hole clenching around nothing.

Hyunjin nods thoughtfully, taking off his boxers and releasing his erection.

“Alright kitty, you’ve been good so I will give you my cock, okay?”

You eagerly nod as he meets your lips for a kiss, quickly pulling them away to kiss down your jaw and neck, sucking and nipping harshly to create marks.

You whimper at his teasing actions, as he knew you were ready for his delicious length. Before you can beg more, he pinches both of your nipples, a knowing smirk on his face as you let out a loud moan. Hyunjin is quick to take one in his mouth, sucking on the sensitive bud before grazing it with his teeth. His ministrations are too short, as he soon switches to the other. Hyunjin fully knows that he could make you cum just from playing with your breasts, but now is not the time.

Once he is satisfied with the marks he created, he flips you over and pulls your ass up in the air. Hyunjin tugs on your tail, causing you to moan and arch your back more.

“Please master?” you beg as he slides his cock between your soaking folds.

“Please what?” he asks, feigning ignorance of what you needed.

“Need master to breed me,” you beg, trying to give him a pleading look from over your shoulder.

Hyunjin lets out a satisfied hum before pushing the head of his cock inside of you, letting out a soft moan at the sensation.

You let out a pleased whimper, trying to move your hips closer to his.

He notices right away and pulls completely out of you, smacking your ass. “Who is in charge here?” Hyunjin asks.

Your voice gets caught in your throat, but he waits for you to speak.

“You, master,” you manage to say.

“Then stay still,” Hyunjin commands.

A soft whine escapes you, but you stay still as the head of his cock prods your entrance again. He slowly enters you, and you knew it was to test your patience.

“Please master,” you murmur, clawing at the sheets.

Hyunjin hums and slides the rest of the way in, the head of his cock resting against your cervix. A loud moan escapes you as he grinds his hips into you, letting your body adjust to him being balls deep.

“Stay still kitten,” he murmurs, his hands gripping your waist as he slowly begins to thrust into you.

His cock rubs against your g spot with each thrust, causing you to close your eyes and let out gasps and moans into the sheets. Hyunjin is quick to speed up, his grip on your waist tightening. You try to muffle your sounds into the bed, but Hyunjin notices immediately.

He stops his thrusts, snaking a hand from your waist to your stomach and up your torso, wrapping around to hold onto your shoulder as he pulls you up, your back flush against his chest.

“Let me hear your cries, kitten,” he grunts hotly in your ear, biting your earlobe before beginning to thrust.

You whimper out and hold onto his arms as one wraps around your waist, his thrusts more precise and harsh than before.

You begin to moan and cry his name incoherently, feeling overwhelmed in the best way. Hyunjin sucks marks on your neck, and you feel his length twitching inside of you. After another loud whimper escapes you, Hyunjin moans your name and cums inside of you.

He thrusts a few more times as his length begins to soften, then pulls out and lays you down on your back, spreading your legs open to see his cum leaking out of you.

The look on his face softens slightly, and he reaches up and wipes your tears with his thumb.

“I didn’t get to cum,” you murmur, pouting.

“Only good kittens get to cum on their master’s cocks,” he informs you, raising an eyebrow.

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