#and i rub their belly or something and they try and nibble on me

[hees-mine]

𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐲? 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤! - 𝐋.𝐡𝐬

𝐇𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠 ⚥ 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: smut, unprotected sex, breeding kink, pregnancy.

“Goodnight, my little sweat pea,” Heeseung whispers while you both exit your two-year-old daughter's bedroom after reading her a nighttime story. “Come on, babe, let’s get ready for bed.” You nod as he puts his arm around the small of your back, guiding you to the bathroom.

Making your way over to the bathroom counter, you grab your toothbrush and wet it under the running sink.

Meanwhile, heeseung stands a bit further away from you, looking at your reflection in awe, looking at you like it was his first time seeing you, and he doesn’t even try to hide his smile or shameless stare.

You’re unaware of his gaze until he sneaks up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and pressing soft kisses all over your beautiful neck. “Hee, what are you doing that tickles?” you say while giggling.

“You’re so cute,” he mumbles on your neck, trailing his hands down to your stomach, rubbing your tummy as if you were pregnant. “Baby,” he murmurs softly, placing another kiss on your neck before asking you something he’s been meaning to for a while now. “Let’s make another.” he moves to your ear, nibbling on it softly. 

“Hee, I don’t know,” you say, a little apprehensive. You were both already taking care of a small child, and you didn’t know how you’d be able to take care of another, especially a newborn.

“Shh Shh Shh.” he trails his hands up and down your sides, squeezing softly as he stands tall behind you and looks at your face in the mirror. “Hear me out on this. First off, little sweet pea can have a playmate. Second, you’ll have more company in the house while I’m out, and I get to take care of you for nine whole months. And I know you love it when I treat you like a queen,” he smiles. At you before pecking your cheek. “Plus, we’re already doing such a great job with our first little one.” 

He was right you know he’s right and even you were thinking about it lately you definitely wanted to have another baby with him and grow your tiny little family together. “Hmm, I suppose you’re right.” You place your hands over his that are now resting on your belly.

“You sure baby? I don’t want you to feel like I’m persuading you. It’s just I think there’s more upsides than downsides, you know?” He explains.

“I’m sure, hee I’ve been thinking about it too.” you turned your head to the side, giving him a quick kiss on the lips.

“That makes me so happy,” he grins widely, and you can’t help but smile along with him. “My pretty girl,” he steals another kiss from your hands, going to your waist as he takes a step forward, pressing himself against you as a little preview of what you’re going to get later on. “I can’t wait to see you pregnant again,” he whispers softly and slowly withdraws himself from your frame. 

You can’t help but blush at his words as you both finish getting ready for bed.

After you both cleaned up, you went to your bedroom, and it didn’t take either of you long to get in the mood. Heeseung’s lips were already on yours in a messy, rushed kiss as he desperately gripped your sides and made out with you like he hadn’t in months. “I can’t wait to feel you,” he says it so casually while taking off his shirt, and you wonder how he could say something like that so easily cause you were short-circuiting from his words, not to mention the way he looked stripping off his shirt and pants he was driving you crazy, and you barely even touched him. “Baby number 2 on the way,” he laughs and lifts up the hem of your shirt. Your arms go up instantly, helping him take off your clothing, and he bites his lip when he sees that you are braless. He knew you went to sleep every night without one, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t always just as surprised when he saw you without it. “I have such a beautiful wife,” he leans in, bringing you closer to his chest, pressing another soft kiss to your lips, and when he pulls away, he looks completely drunk off the sight of you.

You whine impatiently, already a throbbing mess down there, as you cup his hardened length that was straining against his boxer briefs. 

The soft moan he lets out is enough to have you clenching around nothing, and you love the sounds he makes for you so much.

“Babe, I really don’t want to rush this, but I feel like my head is gonna explode if I don’t feel you soon,” he says almost painfully as he closes his eyes and rests his forehead against yours, trying to take deep, calculated breaths to calm himself down. 

You were not much better. It seemed like, after the mention of trying for another baby, you two just couldn’t control yourselves. “Me too, hee,” you whimper breathlessly.

“Glad I’m not the only one.” You both break into a fit of giggles, but it’s short-lived cause his hands soon find the waistband of your underwear and easily slip them down your legs while you do the same with his boxers.

You both step out of the last article of clothing, and he lifts you up gently, laying you down on the bed as he climbs over you. It doesn’t take you even a second to wrap your legs and arms around him, trapping him against your body. “Kiss me.” You don’t have to tell him twice before he’s attaching his lips to yours. Your tongues swirl together as you both hum in contentment, feeling somewhat level-headed now that you can actually feel feel each other.

Rotating his hips, he presses himself into you a bit more to run his length along your wetness, soaking his shaft in your beautiful essence.

“Hee,” you break away from the kiss in need of air because the feeling of him on top and rubbing against you was too much for you to handle.

“I love when you call my name like that.” he moves his head down to your chest, leaving wet, open-mouthed kisses all over your perky mounds.

This man really wasn’t helping your situation. It’s like he didn’t know the effect he had on you. He was literally driving you insane. 

He puts his hand between your legs, propping himself up so he can stimulate you more before entering you, but that wasn’t necessary, especially this time around.

“Hee, please, just” he blushed at your bluntness, and without any hesitation, he held the base of his cock, aligning himself at your hole and easing inside you slowly. 

“Oh-“ his words get stuck in his throat the moment his tip touches your opening, and he can’t stop himself from pushing in deeper and deeper. The slide is like nothing he’s ever felt before, and he can’t quite comprehend how you feel better each time he has you. “Mmm babe,” his brows creased together, mouth parted in a silent moan. The only thing coming out was labored breaths as he once again had to calm himself cause he felt like his heart was going to beat out of his chest from the sheer intensity of love and pleasure he felt.

You moan his name, your face mirroring his as you both stare into each other's eyes at a complete loss of words from the pleasure between your bodies and when he starts slowly thrusting, you both lose it.

He buries his face in the pillow next to your head, and you opt to kiss and nibble on his shoulder, attempting to quiet your sounds.

With every stroke, he whimpers in your ear, and with every whimper of his, you clench around him. His sounds of ecstasy always made you go so crazy. Everything about him was literally perfect. 

“Can’t wait to get you pregnant again,” he moans, and you feel him shudder above you. “Fill you up with my cum breed this pussy till you’re full of our baby.” 

Your eyes roll back in your head from his words. It was the perfect amount of sweetness mixed with burning desire. 

“You want that too, yeah? Gonna cream your pussy so good round after round stuff you so full of my cum you’ll have no choice but to get pregnant.” 

He balls up the sheets in his fist, grinding against your clit with every single move, and you swear you’re in heaven. “Yes hee, please fill me up,” you beg for him. “Wanna feel you cum deep inside of me. Make me pregnant.” You dig your nails into his back, trying your best to hold in your sounds, but it’s so hard that a few start moans fall from your lips.

“Fuck baby, shh,” he moans, shifting his head to press a few little pecks on the side of your lips, barely able to control his sounds from your words. “Can’t wake our little sweet pea.” propping himself up, he cups your right breast in his hand, massaging your erect nipple with his thumb, and when another moan dares to escape you, you hold it in and instead capture his lips in a proper kiss cause if you didn’t you wouldn’t be able to keep quiet.

The feeling of his soft lips working against your own and the slow yet rough strokes of his cock caressing your walls had you coming undone in seconds. He didn’t need a warning. He could already tell you were close, and the messy kisses, muffled whimpers, and uncontrollably spasming around his cock was the sign for him to let go and fill you to the brim with his seed so he could make his precious little wife pregnant. 

He moans into the kiss pumping you full of his cum, endless ropes of pearly white coating your insides and hitting your cervix.

Pulling away from the kiss, he whines, still throbbing inside you with each drop of cum he deposits. “I love you so much.” he wraps his arms around you as you tremble in his hold, still trying to process the intense orgasm that seemed to go on forever. 

“Love you too so much, seungie.” his eyes reflect yours, and they’re filled with nothing but love as he kisses you and once again leaves you breathless. You swear he’ll be the death of you.

He pulls out slowly, laying on his side of the bed while pulling you up to his chest and stroking your tummy. “I’m so excited,” he smiles vibrantly even after that intense love-making session.

“Seung, we don’t even kno-“ he holds his finger up to your mouth, shushing you.

“We are,” he smiles. “I can feel it, you’ll see,” he says confidently.

He kisses your forehead, and silence ensues for all of a minute. “What if we’re having twins?” You could literally feel how fast his heart was beating in his chest at the thought of having twins.

“Seung, please don’t get your hopes up.” You stroke his chest softly, but he’s definitely not listening to you.

“Think about it! Matching outfits, cute little family photos, they’ll be each other's best friends.” he sounds so excited that you can’t help but feel excited, too, and that idea sounded great.

And not only did it sound great, it was great cause here you both are a little over a year down the road, heeseung’s right and left arms holding his two baby twins while little sweet pea dangled off his leg. “Babe! A little help!” he shouts from the living room, and you come running out of the kitchen to help him carry the two boys while he picks up his daughter. “Thank you.” he smiles brightly and huffs out an exhausted breath after taking care of them all morning while you made breakfast.

“You’re welcome, love.” You smile and kiss his cheek, and the sight of you holding the two boys makes him melt. 

“Babe, what if we have another?” 

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[sashiavi]

please more bear!Shane please please please please I'm begging on my hands and knees I NEEED HIMMMMM

Ughhhhh bear Shane <//333 that man is literally the death of me :( I'm feeling soft for him rnnn

Warnings : 18+ Smut | Shane sdv | hybrids | soft sex | smut under the cut ♡

Bear!Shane who's sooo lazy in the mornings, basking in the warmth of the new day sun, thick, heavy cock stuffed up in your cunt, cuddle fucking you to kickstart his day.

Bear!Shane with his heavy arms wrapped around your body, squeezing you against his peachy soft chest, craning his hips into your pretty ass cheeks. Your panties slid to the side, cupping the sticky length of his cock with their lace and fabric.

Bear!Shane who rubs your clit in big circles with his big fingers, slowly keeping up the same heavy pattern while his fat length stretches your poor pussy wide.

Bear!Shane who can't help but kiss and nibble at your shoulder, sinking his teeth into your skin when you pulse and squeeze on him, clenching your thighs against the hand between your legs, milking at his length as you cream.

Bear!Shane who sits on his favourite recliner in the evening, your cute and pretty self snuggled in his lap, his thick, fat cock slid up in your cunt while you watch the television - or try to.

Bear!Shane who rubs his large, warm hand on your thigh while he swigs a drink of his flavoured sparkling water, silently praising you for sitting so preciously for him.

Bear!Shane who can't help but groan appreciatively when you kiss his scruffy chin, play with his hair and warm up his cock with your soft, milky cunt.

Bear!Shane who's just so appreciative of everything you do - Fucking you slowly over the kitchen counter for making him something as simple as a morning coffee. Twiddling with your clit after sharing a bath with him, washing his hair and neatening his now-not-so-scruffy chin. Lapping at your pretty, juicy pussy, smushing his lips on your heat just for telling him you loved him that evening.

Bear!Shane who's content in the evening, belly full of yummy dinner, body tired from the day, cock warmed and nestled in your pussy from behind.

Bear!Shane rocking his hips into your ass while he prone bones you, his weight comforting on your back, lips and tongue lapping and sucking bruises and sweet kisses into the skin of your shoulder.

Bear!Shane who grumbles sweet nothing's into your ears, hot breath on your neck.

Bear!Shane who paws at your pretty body, squeezing and appreciating any and every curve, leaving warm fingerprints on your skin.

Bear!Shane who's just full of love for you and takes his time to treat you ♡

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[ripcupid]

➤random Ellie blurb that came to me while watching a Javier edit. It’s that one scene from Narcos w Javi yk but w Ellie. Didn’t reread cause it’s 2 am ➤still working on something else but kinda busy rn and don’t have time to focus on something long.

“Did you have a good day today?” Ellie whispers against your skin, pulling down the straps of your tank top. 

You nod, letting out a soft moan when she nibbles on your neck. "Tell me about it."

"It was so boring without you," you whine with a pout, caressing the back of her head. Ellie hums, pulling down your shirt to reveal your covered tits to her hungry eyes. “Missed you so much, El,” you gasp, dropping your head back as she leaves feather-light kisses on your chest. Ellie pulls back to tug your shirt over your head. 

“Really, baby?” She grins, sliding down the straps of your bra off your arms, letting it fall to the floor. You nod eagerly with a pout. "I missed you too." You reach for the hem of her shirt, wanting to feel her skin against yours. She chuckles and helps you pull it off, revealing her freckled skin. Ellie's fingers trace around your nipple, pinching it gently as she leans in to kiss your chest. You whimper, feeling a dull ache between your legs. Her lips move to your nipples teasing the bud with the tips of her tongue while looking up at you. You arch your back, tangling your hands in her hair, urging her to continue. As she takes your nipple into her mouth, sucking and flicking it with her tongue, your hips begin to rock involuntarily.

You let out a moan, leaning back using your arm to keep yourself propped up. Ellie moves to the other nipple, giving it the same attention as the first. You can feel yourself getting wetter and more needy as she continues to suck and tease. Your breathing becomes heavier as Ellie's hand sneaks down to your thigh, squeezing it gently. You let out a soft gasp as her fingers trail higher, grazing over your panties. "Let me make you feel good," she whispers, rubbing your cunt through the fabric. "Please," You nod, unable to resist her. Ellie leans in closer, her lips hovering over yours as she slides your underwear to the slide, dragging her finger through your slick folds.

Ellie groans feeling how wet you are for her. She brings her finger to her mouth, tasting your arousal before returning it to your clit. "Missed how sweet you taste," she murmurs against your lips. You gasp against her lips at the contact making her grin. "Keep your eyes on me, okay?" she whispers, before pressing her lips to yours in a heated kiss. You hold her face in between your hands,  deepening the kiss before breaking away to catch your breath. You look into her eyes, flicking them down to where her fingers rub circles around your clit. You whimper in pleasure, grinding your hips against her hand. 

"Such a pretty little pussy," she whispers before sliding a finger inside you and leaning in to kiss and lick your neck. You moan running your hand through her hair, feeling the pressure build up inside your belly. As she adds another finger, you arch your back and let out a loud gasp. She curls her fingers inside you, hitting that sweet spot that makes your eyes  roll back. You grips onto the couch cushions, riding her fingers until you can't take it anymore.

She kisses you softly as she continues to move her fingers against your clit, swallowing every whimper and whine before leaning you back onto the couch. Ellie removes her fingers as you pant under her, bring them to her mouth and licking them clean. You can feel the heat rising in your cheeks as your eyes flutter close, trying to control your breathing. Ellie grins at you mischievously before leaning in to kiss you again, her lips kissing down your body. Her knees hit the floor as she settles between your legs, her hands sliding up your thighs. She spreads your thighs further apart, pulling down your underwear, exposing your wetness to her hungry gaze. "You gonna let me taste you?" she whispers, kissing and kneading your thighs, her breath hot against your skin. 

"Please," you whimper, still sensitive from before. Ellie chuckles, kissing your clit gently, teasing it with her tongue before taking it into her mouth. You arch your back, moaning loudly as she continues to suck your clit. Your hands grip the cushions tightly as she lifts your legs to your chest, giving her better access to your cunt, delving deeper into you with her tongue, You reach for her head, caressing her hair as you grind against her face. Your mouth hangs open, moans slipping from your lips uncontrollably as Ellie laps at your pussy with fervor.

She groans against you, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through your body. You can feel your orgasm building once again, the tension coiling tighter and tighter in your core. You gasp as Ellie adds a finger, curling it just right to hit your sweet spot. With a loud cry, you come undone, your thighs shaking in her grasp. Ellie slows down, continuing to lick and kiss your sensitive clit until you try to push her away gently, the sensitivity becoming too much to bear.

You come down from your high, panting heavily and feeling completely spent. Ellie crawls up to you, pressing a gentle kiss to your lips and whispering words of praise and adoration. You wrap your arms around her, pulling her close. Ellie pulls you back into her lap as she sits back down on the couch, stroking your hair. You rest your head on her shoulder, tucking your face in her neck. 

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[neteyamsoare]

First Time.

༉‧₊˚. Featuring. Tsireya x Male! Avatar! Omatikaya! Reader.

༉‧₊˚. Request From [🐊 anon]. Hey there, I’m the Anon who sent the Male Reader x Neytiri smut req, may I be known as 🐊 Anon please? He/It pronouns. I just saw your post asking for more Tsireya reqs and decided to answer the call. How about a Male!Avatar!Reader x Tsireya smutfic where it’s their first time together as a couple and the Reader experiences a ferocious breeding kink awakening and starts pounding roughly into her while muttering sweet things into her ear like how beautiful she’ll look swollen with his children?

༉‧₊˚. Summary. Something awakens inside you after picturing what it would be like for the two of you in the future.

༉‧₊˚. General Tags. 18+ (explicit content & language).

༉‧₊˚. Content Warnings. Aged up! Tsireya, Softdom!reader, Sub!Tsireya, p in v, breeding kink, dirty talk, a little of praise kink, and aftercare. Lmk if I missed anything!

༉‧₊˚. Word Count. 732.

༉‧₊˚. Notes. I can’t believe I actually finished this, I’m surprised at myself. I want to thank @neteyamyawne because she helped me out a lot with this, thanks boo, I love you! 🐊 anon, I really hope you like this, thank you so much for requesting this if you have any more ideas send them, will always be happy to see you in my inbox!! | Remember if you want to be tagged, you need to fill out the form down below!!

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“If only you can see how pretty you are as you take all of me,” You truly admired the sight beneath you as you rolled your hips into her, soft moans escaping out of her slightly parted mouth as her eyes rolled back. This was special since this was yours and Tsireya's first time as a couple, you were nervous at first but as you got into it, it was like a switch turned on. 

“Perfect, little pussy suckin’ me right in,” you groan as you kept your pace looking into her pretty eyes, the cave that the two of you were in echoed with the sound of skin slapping and the sound of Tsireya moans if anyone were to walk around this area, they would for sure know what was going on but you didn’t care in fact you wanted someone to come, to hear just how good you were making her feel, to let them know she was all yours to have and no one else’s. “Fuck— please…,” she whimpers.

“Please what? Use your words, tell me what you want, love,” you watch her try to form complete sentences as you thrust deeper inside of her hitting her cervix, her moans filling your ears. You smirked knowing you got her fucked out too much to talk, knowing that by the way, her dripping pussy gripped your cock and that no one else would be able to do this with her, you were just too good. 

Her tits bouncing with each thrust, you look at her sweat-slick belly, you reach down to her breasts and your mouth trails down the valley of her breasts, biting and nibbling on the soft flesh, tongue swirling on the marks forming her skin as your saliva left wet spots behind.

"s'soft for me, Reya, look at you," you huffs out, trailing downwards, reaching her stomach and something in your eyes change a shade darker, pounding into her cunt, the mewls in response from her driving you crazy, your mind going to places you shouldn't but the only thing you thought of was her full with your baby, her belly so round and soft, another thing that would claim her as yours.

“Please… let me come,” she moans as she digs her nails into your back. 

“Go ahead, come all over my cock,” you groaned as you use your fingers to rub on her clit, as her cunt clenched around your dick, and her body starts to convulse, painting not only your cock but your lower waist as well with her release.

“Good girl,” you praised in her ear as she catches her breath. “Gonna fill you up real good, would you like that, love?” you pound harder and deeper as your cock twitches inside her cunt, her gummy walls gripping you tighter.

“You’d look so beautiful while carrying my child, s’round and pretty f’me,” you place your hand on her stomach as you imagine the sight. 

The mere images made your cock twitch inside her, her lewd noises of overstimulation just making it hard to back off from actually doing it.

The pace you set was ruthless, pounding inside her sopping hole, slippery with her juices as you chased your end, her teal lips parted in an extended whined spewing out of her mouth as you fucked her, hitting the spongy spot repeatedly, nearing your own orgasm as you filled her up to the brim with your hot white spurts of seeds, your breaths warm on her neck.

Her legs tightly wrapped around your waist, perfectly fitting inside, hitting the spots in an angle never before, catching up with your depleted air levels as you looked down at her fucked out state, braids connected while your bodies connected as well with your cock still buried deep to the hilt inside her warm core, the images still plagued your mind. 

You slowly pull out and as you do some of your come drips out, you scoop it up and push it back into her pussy earning a whimper to escape her mouth. “I know baby, just needed to make sure none of it goes to waste, let’s clean you up,” you pick her up in bridal style and she snuggles in your chest which makes you smile and you carry her to the river that was behind the cave, happy of what’s to come in the future.

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[aprillikesthings]

I was eating lunch at work today when it occurred to me:

Yeah, Catra's so lean in the show in part because of the whole "feline" thing. But how often do you think Shadow Weaver just straight-up made Catra go without eating, as a punishment for something, or to remind her of her place in the scheme of things? How often did other kids in the Horde steal her food?

Adora almost certainly was given enough to eat, even if it was boring ration bars.

But Catra? How often did she just fucking not get enough to eat???

Anyway, have a snippet of fic, from some point post-canon, about Catra finally getting enough to eat and gaining a little weight (which is portrayed positively)

(there's a little catradora at the end, and I'd rate it "mature" but only barely, tbh)

Catra’s never had access to this much food, whenever she wanted, of almost any kind she can think of. Meals in Bright Moon are not hurried rations consumed only by necessity, but are often occasions to socialize and linger. She’s never forced to skip a meal, either as punishment or from lack of time–people outside of the Horde, it turns out, usually stop what they’re doing specifically to eat. 

Both Adora and Catra force themselves to eat more politely at dinner, but usually take breakfast in their room, where nobody can see them eat with their hands while sitting on the floor and talking with their mouths full. 

The first time Catra slips out of bed and sneaks into the kitchen at midnight, she finds Glimmer in the dimly-lit room already, leaning on a counter and nibbling cake with her fingers off a small plate. 

Glimmer looks up, startled at first, and smiles. “Are you here for more of the cake? The kitchen really outdid themselves this time, huh.” 

She just nods. Of course Catra isn’t going to be punished for eating more. She knows this. It’s still surreal to have Glimmer (in an oversized t-shirt and shorts and fuzzy socks) wipe her hands off on a napkin, get out the cake, and put a slice of the cake on a plate for her and hand it to her with a smile, before going back to her own piece. 

It still feels conspiratorial. Like they're getting away with something.

“Did you want a fork?”

“Nah.” She does still have to actively resist the urge to shove the whole piece in her mouth, instead picking bits off the way Glimmer does. 

It’s so good. There’s some kind of sweetened fruit spread between two slabs of soft chocolate cake, and the whole thing is frosted and dotted with more of the fruit. 

The two of them wordlessly stand in the kitchen enjoying the treat. It’s a weirdly comfortable silence in the still of the night. Catra closes her eyes with each bite, savoring it.

She looks up to see Glimmer putting her plate in the nearby sink and washing off her hands. 

“G’night, Catra.” 

“G’night, Sparkles.” 

Glimmer rolls her eyes but she’s smiling as she leaves the kitchen. 

Catra waits just until Glimmer’s gone, then gives in to the urge to lick the plate clean before adding it to the sink. 

She looks in a mirror one day and sees a small curve to her belly. She turns a little–her backside and hips are slightly bigger, too. Even her face looks different, less gaunt. It’s not just that she looks happier. It’s that she looks less hungry. She never realized how hungry she always was, before.

A memory jumps to mind: her as a child, stomach aching, trying to steal food, and then Shadow Weaver looming behind her–Catra takes a deep breath and pushes it away, looking at her own face in the mirror. She never has to feel that way again. Ever. 

Catra’s clothes have always been on the stretchy side, but things are still getting noticeably tighter, she realizes, as her and Adora get ready for bed one night.

“Adora?”

“Yeah?”

“Uh. I think I need new clothes.” 

Adora looks over and smiles. “I thought you might’ve gained some weight! Good.” 

They get in bed and Adora kisses her tummy. “You’re a little softer now. It’s nice.” 

“Yeah?” 

“Yeah. And your tits–” Adora pushes them together and rubs her face in them. “Mmmm!”

She laughs. “What, you didn’t like them before?”

“Of course I did! But there’s. Y’know. More of them now.” 

“Yeah, they’re almost big as yours!” 

“Oh, shut up!” But Adora’s laughing and kissing her face.

As they fall asleep a bit later, Adora is spooned up behind her, soft breath on Catra’s neck. And Adora’s hand is slack on Catra’s tummy, warm and comforting.

#april writes #she ra #spop #catradora #catra

[lyrenminth]

That damn dress

Warning: +18, oral sex (fem receiving), piv. Reader is plus size.

If you were to know that a silk red dress was the thing that turned Justin on, you would have wear it earlier. Because his gaze was burning through your skin, turning on every alarm in your head. "Alert, horny man next to you!" you hear every time his skin made contact with yours.

You were at the party for the NFL honors. It was in a nice and expensive hotel, everyone was dressed so fancy. It was unusual for him and for you because these gathering were not your type. You decided to use the red dress that had been hanging in your closet for a long time. It emphasize your curves and the slit showed your tanned legs. The back was open, showing all skin too. When Justin saw you he just raised his eyebrows and left out a deep breath. "Okay, I see what are you doing" he stated, reaching for you almost anxiously.

During the party his eyes were on you the whole time. While you talked to the other WAGs or enjoyed dancing with your closest friends. He would approach you only to asked if you were ok. If you wanted to leave or stay a little bit more knowing you so well. "Hello beautiful, are you having fun?" his deep voice made you shiver. His warm hand landed on your back, his thumb making circles. He had been you teasing since you arrived. Needless to say it was working, you could feel the moist between your legs. The ache was increasing every minute thank to the wild and not so appropriate thoughts you were having. Justin bending you over the table and taking you from behind in front of everyone. Justin under you, flushed and sweaty, his hands straining your hips, lips pressed trying not to cum.

You turned around and stared at him. "Actually, I would like to talk to you in private" he bite his lower lip and looked around. "About what?"

"I think I'm feeling overwhelmed" you got closer to him and stand on your tiptoes "I hope you can help me" his pupils dilated and Justin lean his face closer to you, trying to kiss you. But the sound of someone laughing brought him back.

"Let's go, then"

You arrived at the hotel room, Justin hands were all over you. Rubbing, holding and teasing. At the beginning of your relationship his touch made you so insecure because your tummy rolls and you round belly but you usually forgot about it when he kissed you with so much passion. He didn't care as much as you thought he cared. Now, your breathing was uneven, your legs close together. "You look so damn good in that dress" he grunted. "I want to eat you out, if you let me"

You opened the room's door and turned around to kiss him. Your tongue searching for his, your hands running deep in his scalp feeling the texture. He taste like wine and smelled so good it made you weak on your knees. His mouth moved south, leaving wet kisses along your neck. Whispering compliments you couldn't understand. "Tell me you want me" he voiced.

You only moaned in response. Your body was reactive to his touch, arching your back to be closer to his firm chest, to him. "Please" you sighed. He took you against the wall, pushing you gently, his smirk, his shiny eyes, the confidence...you closed your eyes. "Justin, please" he started with your shin, leaving wet kisses, nibbling here and there. You hold on his shoulders. When you felt his hot breathing in your pussy you closed your legs, he laughed at your misery and opened your legs with his very hands. "Too much?" he asked "I'm only starting" he kissed your belly and then your pubis over the fabric of your black panties. "You're so wet, I..." another kiss. You felt his long finger moving your panties aside, then a quick lick, the warm of his tongue felt so good. "I've wanted this all night" he pulled your underwear down and started to kiss your pussy with so much adoration that you needed something to hold. Your fingers claw on his poor shoulders. "Ah, oh my god" you cried out. The ached increased and you clenched your walls at every lick, every kiss of his wet tongue. "You taste so good" he said. You started rocking your hips against his face, without shame and he let you happily. "A-ah, yes like that baby, yes" you uttered. The contact was heavenly, and when his thumb started rubbing your swollen and sensitive clit you lost it. Your mind went blank as the electricity ran down your legs.

You didn't even notice when he carried you to the bed. When you saw he was going to the bathroom you sat down, confused. "Did you finished?" he laughed, got closer again and sat down next to you "Whay you want me to do?" his finger trace your jawline. The other hand brushed off a strand of hair on your forehead. "Um, well you could fuck me, I need you" you complained. Without expecting and answer you lay him down on the bed, he just stared at you, serious. "Do you want me?" you asked, your dress a pool of red around you. Justin looked between your legs and pressed his lips together. "Yes" his raspy voice made you squirm. Your unbuckle his belt, then unbutton his pants, pulling it down together with his boxers revealing his erection. You grabbed his cock, gave it a few pumps and when you try to give him head, he stopped you "No, I want to be inside you" his large hands went to your shoulders and he moved the straps of the dress reveling your breasts to him and started kissing them. You raised your hips, guiding his swollen cock to your entrance "Look at me" you ordered. He did as you lowered yourself, your walls making space for him. It was so good, making you feel full. "Fuck, fuck" his voice was strained, eyes glossy. You started moving, and bend down to kiss him. "You're gorgeous" he sighed with pleasure. Gripping your hips, helping you with the pace. He was mesmerized by your bouncy breasts right in front of his face, as you take him inch by inch. "You feel so good, baby" you enjoyed yourself while riding him. Your hand went down between your bodies to rub your clit. You increased the rhythm, and Justin grip got tighter. "Holy fuck" he grunted, blushing. "Cum inside me" you prompted him, moving your hips up and down. "Please"

"You ask so nicely" he smiled half in pleasure, half in pain. He moaned and you felt his cock twitching inside you. You keep moving even after, Justin was limp beneath you. "Baby, you're leaving me dry if you continue" you giggled but stopped. "Kiss me" he requested. He sat down to hug you and you realize until then he was wearing a shirt. Your dress was a mess, holding on your waist. Justin touched the fabric absentmindedly. "I couldn't stop looking at you tonight" he explained "This style is a little unusual for you"

He was so warm you were getting sleepy, you were playing with his hair strands. "I bought a while ago but I felt brave tonight" he frowned "Brave?" he questioned. You shrugged, looking at the mole on his forehead "I'm chubby, and you're not. Sometimes I feel insecure, that's it"

His gaze was intent but you couldn't look at him at the eyes. "You're beautiful to me" his hand move to your ribs, your ticklish zone. You started giggling, trying to move away. "Justin, no" you pleaded. "Mmmm, why not?" he put you on your back, crawling on top. "I like you, do you know that?" you nodded, trying not to get so emotional. "I need a verbal answer, honey"

"Yes, I know" you said, searching his mouth. His hand move south "Are you ready for more?"

You moaned when his fingers trace your folds. "Yes, please"

#justin herbert #justin herbert x reader #justin herbert imagine #justin herbert fanfic

[kissami]

☄︎. *. ⋆ PRETTY INSECURITIES •°. *࿐

➵ In which an ex soldier is so deeply enchanted by his [Y/N] that he doesn’t see the look of distraught evident in her form. Oops?

➵ fem!reader with she/her pronouns !

➵ warning: extremely ooc soft cloud but I love him so it’s fine ┐(￣ヘ￣)┌

Come Inside Of My Heart - IV of Spades

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𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊

Cloud couldn’t think straight today. Usually he had his head on his shoulders but his mind was else where.

A burning sensation began to form in the bottom of his belly from anticipation and he anxiously rubbed his hands together as he looked [down/ up] at the girl before him.

He wasn’t listening to anything she was saying but all of his attention was on her pretty lips and the way they moved.

His eyes flicked back and forth from her lips to her eyes a few times until he suddenly grew confused at the tears that were escaping her pretty eyes.

He frowned, gently wiping her eyes but she quickly pushed his hand away in frustration.

“You’re not listening to me, Cloud. Gods!” She cried out frustrated. She passed her fingers in her hair in anger and paced back and forth as he stood there, watching.

“Why are you crying?” He asked, grabbing her shoulders and making her face him as she scoffed in his face.

“I was telling you why but you were ignoring me.” She sniffled, looking down at the floor as she felt his gaze all over her form.

“Explain to me again. I hate seeing you so upset and I’m…I’m sorry for making you sad just talk to me.” She tried to walk away from him but he held her hands in his, placing his pink lips onto of them.

“St..stop being so sweet you jerk…I’m just tired of this, Cloud. Every single day we hang out you always find a way to talk about her. At first I didn’t mind it because I knew how hurt you were with losing her, but every time we plan to do something you bring her up. I respect you and that you need to mourn, but I just feel insecure.”

[Y/N] wrapped her arms across her chest and stepped away from him as he tried to comprehend what she said.

“You have every right to be upset about Aerith, but sometimes I feel like you would prefer her. I’m not trying to sound jealous and no way am I trying to sound mean but that’s just how I feel.” She whispered.

Silence was the only response she received and decided walking out of the door after a few moments of waiting was what needed to happen.

He gulped but quickly ran out of the room only to find her hugging Tifa good-bye and leaving.

Without saying a word to his best friend, he quickened his footsteps and followed behind his [Y/N].

“Baby, listen to me!” Finally catching up to her, he walked side by side with her, barely able to fit on the small sidewalk that was just outside of Seventh Heaven.

It was beginning to get chilly, but [Y/N] was determined to get home by foot and forget today even happened.

Cloud had other plans though.

“You can’t just say that to me and try to forget the conversation. Just give me a second to explain.” He asked desperately as he grabbed her form and shoved her gently against the wall.

Trapping her with his arm, he tried catching eye contact as she continued to try to look anywhere but his bright blue eyes.

“I love you. I’ve always loved you. Even before i had her. You were my best friend since childhood. You were my first love and my last one because I can never love someone the way I do with you. Look at me, please.” Grabbing her cheek, he nibbled his bottom lip as he saw more tears escape her eyes.

“I’m so sorry I bring her up all the time. That isn’t right or fair to you. I’m going to try my absolute hardest to stop that stupid habit of mine because you are what I want and need. Yes, I miss her, but I need you.”

He felt his eyes prickle with tears of his own but continued to speak exactly what he needed to say.

“My heart hurts so much seeing you cry and knowing it’s because of me, gods I’m sorry. For so long I was someone I wasn’t. I created something that never existed but you were always by my side through it all. I fucking love you and only you.”

It was silent between the two of them but his heart soared as she sniffled against his chest and held him tightly.

“Don’t cry anymore, please.”

She pulled away and cleared her throat.

“I’m not crying, something was in my eyes.” She mumbled but the both of them giggled quietly.

“Thank you, that means…so much to me.” He wiped her eyes and smiled.

“I’d do anything for you. I love you so much.” He hummed, swaying both of their forms side to side softly.

[Y/N] grabbed his chin and quickly captured his lips with hers.

The both felt content and a lot closer than before now that they discussed the issue at hand.

Everyday is a new obstacle for Cloud. He wasn’t used to being so vulnerable but knowing he had her beside him made all those difficult times worth going through hell and back.

Going hell and back because he knew she was rooting for him on the other side. And that’s all he ever needs.

#cloud strife #final fantasy 7 #ff7r #ff7 cloud #cloud strife x reader #tifa lockhart #x reader #angst with a happy ending

[chloessleepystories]

For your fic requests, how about this?

You give the briefest of knocks as you sweep through the door. “Miss Watson, they wanted me to tell you you won’t be – Emma!”

You had told yourself not to call her Emma but it just slipped out in your surprise, for, whatever you had expected to see, it wasn’t this: the movie star is half naked, lounging on a white settee with three black men who seem twice her size.

“Oh, come in, come in, shut the door,” she waves, unfazed. “You know how it is, I just needed some stress relief. What were you going to say?”

 “You – they –” You swallow and try again. “They decided you wouldn’t be needed on set today after all,” you squeak out.

“Oh, I know that, silly, I already got that memo. Obviously!” She runs her right hand lovingly over the sculpted chest of one of the men, while another comes up behind her and starts massaging her shoulders. “Fuuuck … I get so horny making movies! You know what I mean?” The big strong hands move from her shoulders to cupping her breasts, and teasing her nipples, from behind. Emma Watson moans.

“And isn’t it funny how I never seem to have any trouble finding people to help me out with that?”

The man to her right plucks her fingers from his chest, and sucks them into his mouth. She squirms as his tongue dances between her digits, and draws the third man, on her left, in for a deep kiss.

You just watch, powerless, enthralled, kneading the bulge in your trousers with the hand that’s not clutching your cell phone.

After a few moments, she breaks the kiss, and looks toward you, seeming a bit dazed. When she can focus, she cocks her head. “You’re still here …” she murmurs. “Well, listen, you can go tell them that you delivered your message, or …”

The man behind her stops mauling her tits, and snakes one arm down her belly to cup her pantied crotch possessively. It’s remarkable how thoroughly all three of them are completely ignoring you.

“Or, listen, do you want to sit down over there and watch? I mean … it seems like you want to, and … fuck yeah, keep doing that … I’ve got to confess, though it sounds dreadful, I find the only thing that turns me on more than having three big black dicks at the same time … is having a little white dick watching me. Isn’t that simply terrible?”

She doesn’t seem chagrined, however, as you gingerly sink onto a sofa. If anything, it is turning her on confessing her kinks. And there’s something about hearing these slutty words in her elegant accent, it seems to be turning you on even more. You set your phone down beside you on the couch, but as one of the men begins to nibble at her neck, she spots it.

“Oh! You’ve got your mobile with you! Were you going to ask me for a picture?? Oh, you were, weren’t you … Oh I’ve got a perfectly wicked idea. Do I dare?”

She leans back, and gropes two of the black cocks, while fixing you with a stare. “Take my picture. Do it. God, that’s turning me on!” You fumble with your phone, as she directs the man behind her. “Fuck, you’re driving my pussy wild, stick those thick fingers inside me already.”

She moans as you click, and click again. “All right, boys, I need those cocks out, fill my hands with your meat. You, keep playing with my cunt. I’m drenched!”

You keep clicking away, since she never tells you to stop. In fact, she poses for your camera again and again, as your manhood throbs in your pants.

“God, what is it about having a camera pointed at me,” she mutters. “It’s always just really added something … Go ahead, make me pose, make me perform for your camera, I want to be a black cock slut …”

You wonder if you dare to take your own cock out and stroke it at the show, but without permission, you don’t dare. You don’t want to do anything that might make you wake up from this dream! So you take photo after photo of the men dropping their underwear, of their strong hands stripping Emma Watson naked, as they finger and rub and tongue that famous, sought-after pussy, as she massages their impossibly hard, huge dicks in her little white hands. “Fuck, I wonder if I can take all three at once,” she whispers in awe. “What do you think?” she asks you, hefting the weight and girth of his dark shaft.

She gets on her knees, as the cocks surround her. She still wants to make sure you’re getting good angles, though, so she’s careful none get in her light. She’s a natural. “I like all kinds of wands,” she whispers, sounding a little drunk, or cock drunk … “but I think I’ve been touched by the Dark Mark! Because these are the kind I like best!!” She giggles and takes as much of one in her little red-ringed mouth.

She sinks down on a thick black erection while stroking another and sucking on a third. As she slams down on the cock beneath her, harder and harder, balancing herself on his chest with both hands as the other two stroke and watch, she looks up at you again through sweaty bangs.

“The beauty of it is,” she says in a sly tone, “no one will ever believe you. Do you know how many thousands of fake sex photos there are out there of me? Hundreds of thousands! And some of those fakes are really good! I rub my slutty cunt to them all the time … and they give me … ogod … ideas … fffuckk!!”

Her first screaming orgasm makes you get your cock out. Fuck it. You keep taking pictures as best you can while fisting your dick.

“I don’t know what it is, but … shit yes, more, take me from behind … seeing all those pictures of me fucking and sucking … well it’s just been driving me wild! For years! So now I can’t stop having orgies, because it looks so fucking fun!! Yes, yes, cum on my tits, that’s nasty …”

Emma Watson takes all three hard cocks surprisingly deeply in all her holes for at least another half an hour, during which you cum twice, and take hundreds of pictures. You never see her again …

But every day you scroll through the pictures from that afternoon, and replay the day in your mind. Every day you spill loads of cum thinking of Emma Watson. One of your favorite photos is the very first one you took – you even use it as your phone’s wallpaper. It’s the cleanest of the bunch, since most of the rest are filthy… And, just as she predicted, no one ever believes you that it’s a real photo. They just shake their heads at what a perv you are …

But you don’t care. You know it really happened.

Funny, that was supposed to be the quick one! I just can't do short, apparently lol ...

#photo inspiration #flash fiction #story prompt

[venus-giirl]

"Let me help you" Draken x fem reader

N/A: to all of you who are having a hard time with menstruation. I'm on my days so I wrote this to feel some comfort. I hope you enjoy it :)

Fandom: Tokyo Revengers.

Word Count: 1328.

Warnings: dirty language, vaginal fingering, masturbation with a period, period pain. DNI minors, if you do not like this topic do not continue reading.

Rating: Draken helps you with your cramps…

Draken's arms held you still on the soft, fluffy mattress of his bed. A huge towel was spread under your body so as not to stain the freshly changed sheets from only a few days ago, emanating Draken's usual scent throughout the room. Impregnating in your nose.

"Wait...Ken...let me dry off a bit." You say somewhat nervously and uncomfortably at the same time.

"We've been over this, honey, you don't have to hide your body from me." You reply trying to remove the towel wrapped around your chest.

You had decided to go spend the afternoon at Draken's house to do some homework together and then watch some funny movie. However, the day got short and you didn't want to go home that night, so Draken asked you to stay for the night...but there was a slimy little problem.

"Just let me get dressed by myself, no need for you to do it today." You tug at the towel as he tries to almost rip it off your body. His strong hands were moving all over the sides of your bust, gripping your body so tight you felt like your core was going to explode for a second.

"I don't understand why you're being so evasive with me today." You laugh unflinchingly in your deep voice, never letting up in your struggle to see who has control of the towel. "If I'm always the one who dresses you after you shower."

"I understand, love, but I'm not in the mood." You confess carefully, trying to get his eyes on yours. He understands what you're trying to say and soothes his struggle, grabbing your arms gently and incorporating your body on the mattress.

"Is there something bothering you? I can change that if you're not comfortable." You roll your eyes, truly, sometimes men don't know how to take a hint.

"It's not that, love. I'm...just now I'm having my period and I'm cramping too much." You rub your somewhat swollen belly from your period.

Draken has always been concerned about your comfort and well-being when you've had your period, but just this month your hormones had mixed with the strong cramps and you didn't know if you were going to die from the pain or from the butterflies in your lower belly every time this big strong man touched you.

Thoughts of being touched, fucked and licked by him were more and more constant in your head.

"Oh, honey, you could have said that earlier." His gaze softens and he lays you back on the mattress as he hovers over your body and traps you with his arms. His mouth slowly moves to your ear and he gives it a gentle nibble before whispering in your ear. "So... the best thing to relax the cramps is a good orgasm." He laughs through his nose as he watches you swallow saliva and stay too quita under him.

"It's what you want isn't it?"

His hand reaches down and undoes the grip from under your left arm, untying and opening the rolled up towel. His eyes land on your swollen chest and nipples that looked too painful, giving it a gentle caress with both hands before resting the palm of his right hand on your belly. "I want to take care of you when you feel weak, and I also want to give you all the orgasms in the world to make you feel good and full of my love."

Your chest swells with love and thousands of butterflies flutter in your stomach. Seeing Draken confess something so intimate melts your whole heart.

"I love you... Ken." You whisper knowing that nickname drives him crazy. He smiles as he reaches his right hand towards your entrance and confesses:

"I love you too, baby. So let me do this for you." You moan as his fingers touch your labia majora.

The entrance wasn't too blood stained since you had just showered so you sigh in relief knowing you were clean. After all you didn't want to give him a bad impression, girl stuff....

"Your vagina is more swollen than other times." He says with a serious countenance as he spreads your legs a little wider so he can see your intimacy.

"Don't study it so much, for God's sake." You look at him and sigh. You didn't mind him doing it, nor were you a prude in that regard. But watching your boyfriend study your womanhood when you were menstruating and so weak made your hair stand on end as well as turned you on that he was doing it.

That this man had no taboos was a blessing.

Draken kept touching your entrance, pushing your labia majora aside with his index finger and thumb as he stroked the sides of your inner labia. Occasionally he would look up to see you arching over the mattress and thrusting your hips in an attempt to get his fingers into your glory. "I like that you're swollen, you make me hard just looking at you like this, gorgeous."

You cry out in a moan as he inserts his first finger into your entrance and exhale through your nose as you feel that little taste of being about to be masturbated with your period by your boyfriend.

His finger kept moving inside you, searching for the sweet button that made you go wild. "You snort too much, sweetheart." He growls in a chuckle without stopping working his fingers, inserting a second.

Thoughts leave your mind and you let yourself get caught up in the moment. Lying on the mattress as long as you were and with your legs slightly spread, you let Draken give you a "massage". Your back arches and you sigh his name with your mouth open. You grab the sheets with your hands and squeeze them tightly. His fingers found your sweet button and he kept grinding it over and over again. While with the thumb of his left hand he rolled in circles your swollen clit bringing you faster and faster to the ecstasy of orgasm.

From time to time, Draken, would murmur compliments like "Good girl", "That's it, you're doing great, honey", "That's it, love, relax for me", or "Let me do this and stretch your pussy good".

You couldn't take it anymore. You were so dizzy from his words and from the pleasure. The intensity of his fingers showered you with sweetness and his compliments excited you more and more, then reaching the roller coaster peak of your menstrual orgasm.

"Draken...I'm...about to...cum." You confess between moans as you writhe. At no point did Draken stop bumping into your sweet spot and the intensity of your orgasm closed into a tight knot in your stomach each time he touched it.

"Yes, baby, I know. Cum for me, my good girl." It only took you hearing this last word, along with a harder than normal twist on your clit for you to surrender and go down heading for the pleasurable abyss of your orgasm.

The stream of pleasure ran down your entire spine and your ovaries contracted from sheer pleasure. Your kidneys worked harder than usual and you felt the urge to go to the bathroom increase. So you relaxed and let all your fluids surround and soak Draken's fingers and the towel beneath you. Thanking you once again for being overly cautious.

In a final moan of pleasure, you moaned Draken's name and squeezed your vaginal walls over his fingers. He had squeezed every last drop out of you, you were too grateful to him.

"Good girl." He leans forward and separates a few strands that had stuck to your forehead, placing a soft kiss as he pulls his fingers out to move on to caress your relaxed abdomen. You smile with your eyes closed and give him a small kiss on the lips.

"Next time you're on your period I'll do more than stick my fingers in you, gorgeous..."

#draken smut #draken #ken ryuguji #ryuguji ken #tokyorev draken #tokyorev ken ryuguji #draken x you #ken ryuguji x you #ken ryuuguji smut #tokyo rev x y/n #tokyorev #tokyo revengers #manga tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x fem reader insert #reader insert #tr manga #toman #toman draken #draken x reader #draken fanart #tokyo revengers headcanons #draken tokyo revengers #draken x female reader #draken x lector #draken x y/n #tokyo revengers manga #tokyo rev x reader #Tokyo revengers headcanon #fem reader #fanfic

[maximotts]

𝔰𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔡𝔲𝔱𝔶 ☾ 𝔳𝔞𝔩𝔨𝔶𝔯𝔦𝔢

pairing ❦ king!Valkyrie x female handmaiden!reader

summary ❦ one kiss and you were hers. Now in New Asgard, you owed your King a great deal for your brand new life; thankfully, you adored every way she found to show your appreciation

warnings ❦ smut, 18+ only content; strap-ons, pillow humping, innocence kink, degradation but not intense, face fucking, humiliation if you squint, submission, name calling but reader knows Val cares about her

words ❦ 1.9k

a/n ❦ @crescent-witch requested a Val fic, I wanted to write a Val fic, now king Val is finally here! Mildly debating turning this into a series of things because just.. yeaaah King Valkyrie

kinktober masterlist.

This song and dance though, this show of power in her possessive grip about your waist contradicting the gentle way she looked at you — a prize instead of property— it only made you fall harder. If you were to crash and burn, you had a gut feeling she’d catch you.

How would you feel about a job reassignment, precious? 

New Asgard lived up to its name; obviously in origins, but for you it was all new shops, views, and people. One person in particular was the reason you’d wound up here, plucked from your lavish home in Omnipotence City under Zeus’ court, whisked away the instant her warrior blood stained lips met the back of your hand. Being smitten was alright, she wasn’t your first crush; it was when she returned despite the banishment she’d surely been dealt that your heart began to flare. 

She’d beckoned you over from her place in the shadows with one commanding finger, shrouded figure somehow invisible to everyone but you, her target. You remembered the multitude of questions that’d bounced around your skull, wanting to ask who she was just to hide the reality that as soon as some maid uttered her name you’d poured through every bit of information you could get your hands on, trying to uncover the secrets of this alluring Valkyrie. It didn’t matter, she’d shushed you with that same finger now against your lips, every thought you’d hoarded for weeks since your first encounter thrown out the window. She tugged you those last few inches closer, fully engulfed in her dark hiding spot and overwhelmed with just how solid her body felt against your own, toned arm keeping your front tight against her chest.

There was no doubt in your mind she could’ve taken you at will, snatched you while you passed and rode off on her Pegasus without having to bat one seductive eye; it’d happened before to women around here. This song and dance though, this show of power in her possessive grip about your waist contradicting the gentle way she looked at you — a prize instead of property— it only made you fall harder. If you were to crash and burn, you had a gut feeling she’d catch you.

How would you feel about a job reassignment, precious? 

Now you were her… something. You’d heard whispers of ‘King’s Consort’ but never asked. She called, you came; you wished for anything, she provided; it was nameless, but you had no complaints. Your king went above and beyond, far more attentive than any person you’d experienced in your young life… so you had no qualms doing whatever she asked.

Valkyrie was a busy woman, always going from one meeting to another, leaving her exhausted many nights when she finally joined you in her chambers. Occasionally it made you sad, bored without her presence, and as much as she’d teased you about it in your short time with her, she hated seeing you pout. Today she’d put her events on hold, promising to spend the entire day with you— she’d neglected to mention she still had a mountain of paperwork to work through. 

It would’ve upset you had she not summoned you to her desk after an hour, thumbs rubbing into your soft hips while she playfully nibbled at your belly through your thin dress. If she kept up, your knees would buckle and she knew that; it wouldn’t be the first time she’d held your entire weight effortlessly. “Sit with me, buttercup. I want something pretty to look at.” 

So melted by her smooth words, you didn’t realize where Val placed you until you were craning your neck upwards, sat between her legs on a thick cushion she’d clearly already anticipated using. Confusion rose as she stroked your cheeks, her smug grin only serving to trouble you further. “I don’t want to sit down here. It’s cold…”

“But you look perfect down there, just right,” If you wanted to pout, you couldn’t, her thumb swiping over your lips before pressing past them like it belonged there the whole time. The other fingers weren’t a necessity, you’d been dutifully keeping your mouth open, but they held you in place while her free hand set about inspecting your mouth, running along your teeth and inside your cheeks, Val’s smile ever wider. “I know just what I want to try putting in that darling mouth of yours.” 

You didn’t have time to ask before she was pulling away, wet fingers unbuckling her pants and revealing her tucked away strap. Like clockwork your mouth watered, all too familiar with the pleasures that toy brought. You moved to stand, but she forced you down by your shoulders, meeting the pillow again with a dull oof. “But-”

Val shot you a warning look before you could complete your whiny sentence, an expression you’d learned to heed well. “All I need you to do is open wide. Not to speak, but to listen.” 

You nodded eagerly, never having had such a thing, but willing to try if only to please your new king. Her chair pushed forward, crowding you until your view was only her clothed legs and the intimidating length in front, her hand finding the back of your head before you could move away. 

Taking it was a slow process because Val made it one, reminding you the whole time she could shove it to the back of your throat as easy as one thrust of her hips, but she never did. She was steady, unwavering as she made you take the whole thing despite how you balled your fists atop your thighs, whimpering whenever you were worried you’d choke. 

You didn’t and for that, she was proud. Inch by inch, your anxieties melted away, slowly but surely entranced by the slight weight on your tongue. You startled only because you could feel Val pulling back and, unready to give up your newfound ease, you let out a somewhat pitiful whine. 

“Oh you like having a mouthful of my cock, sweetheart?” Given the same enthusiastic agreement, Val pushed back in, faster this time, but you didn’t complain. She really shouldn’t have waited so long to do this. “Think you can sit there and look pretty while I fuck your face?” 

The question burned your cheeks, her hips already sliding back and forth before you had a chance to answer. It was yes, of course, but she couldn’t find it in her to wait. Not when you were moaning around her strap each time you took her in. “Just like that, you’re doing so well..”

Being mindless was easier than you’d imagined, letting your thoughts drift while your lover used your mouth for her filthy choice of distraction from work. Besides, it was hard to focus on much else past imagining Val fucking you like this elsewhere hopefully soon. The telltale tug in your lower belly had been there since she first called you over, tightening steadily as she fawned over you, coaxed you into whatever this was now. You were always like this, helplessly aroused by not only your submission, but how well it was received— and Val was always so very vocal in her approval.

“I wish you could see how gorgeous you look right now. So willing to let me do whatever I want… my perfect angel, all for me, isn’t that right?” Again with those words, striking you in your vulnerable state and making you squirm. She didn’t say a thing about it until your eyes began to close, mind wandering selfishly and depriving her of your attention. “Ah ah, eyes on me, sweet thing.” 

She tugged at your hair and you groaned, eyes shooting open as she forced you forward. Your shift for balance was frantic, hands flat in front of your bent legs as Val held you in place. It was just a little awkward so you moved your hips and— there it was. That one bit of friction you’d been needing for so long. You pushed against the cushion experimentally, testing your accidental discovery. The fabric was rough on your bare sex, having forgone undergarments when you’d heard Valkyrie intended on spending the day with you, but you liked it. You’d heard of using pillows before, a few of your friends whispering the act to one another like a sacred secret, but you’d never tried… now you cursed your past self for denying you so long. 

You moved in time with Val’s hips as much as you could, the fist in your hair still unrelenting in its grip. It was intoxicating, the combination of the desperation with which you rut against the object between your legs and the quick pace of her strap fucking your now aching jaw. You felt used and filthy, like a wanton whore who’d accept any treatment… and you adored every second of it.

“You’re getting off on having my cock down your throat? I bet if I lifted your skirt I’d see you absolutely drenching that poor pillow. Naughty girl,” Her teasing was punctuated with harsh thrusts, making you choke where you’d been so calm earlier, now your short breaths wouldn’t allow it. Your legs spread further, sinking down until the pressure on your clit was almost too much to bear, but the ache ever spreading through your core far outweighed the strain of your thighs. “I knew I’d picked the right one, you look so soft and shy, but you’re really just a depraved little thing.”

Protesting was useless, cries muffled by her intrusion and the frantic jerk of your hips giving you away. Tears welled in the corners of your eyes as you struggled keeping up with her pace as well as your own, muscles tired and heavy as your orgasm teased its arrival, but your lover was unwilling to give you any reprieve. “This dalliance was supposed to be for my benefit, a quick distraction from work, but… you make such an ethereal sight, I could have you like this all day.” 

The mere thought was enough to do you in, your beloved king using you as she pleased, uncaring how tired you were or how many times you came from humping a silly pillow, as long as she could watch your demeaning display— you couldn’t dismiss your needs a second longer.

You were so close, legs clamping around the cushion, shaky hands reaching to brace themselves on firmly planted calves, air caught in your throat threatening to suffocate, when you were ripped away. In your shock, you barely registered your back hitting the thick rug behind you, but when Val’s tongue filled the emptiness your mouth suffered from, you melted into her effortlessly. “I was being good! I wanted to cum…” 

It took the older woman a while to understand what you’d said, deeply occupied with covering your caged in, prone form with as many marks your skin could handle. In her defense, making out your voice was infinitely harder amidst the meek whimpers and pleas you uttered. When she did find it in her to separate from where you lay, you caught sight of her blown pupils and disheveled trousers, possessive hands roaming and groping whatever parts of you they could reach, and prayed to the gods to grant you the willpower to survive her when she’d become this ravenous.

“My sweet, darling little buttercup…you were so much more than good, I want to thank you,” she moved forward just to watch her strap slide through your swollen cunt, hips rising to meet her and unabashed in how exposed it left you. The time for work was done; it’d be a miracle if she let you up from the floor before the sun set. “If you need my cock so badly, well, I’m nothing if not a gracious king.”

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[sleepingsun501]

Shared Experiences

(Part 1, Part 2 tbd)

Pairing: OFC Sellé x Fives x OMC Aergad

Summary: Fives takes the chance at a threesome and being shared.

Rating: Explicit 18+ (Minors DNI)

Warnings: Threesome F/M/M, smut, bisexuality, hand-job, established open relationship between OCs, dirty talk, praise.

Word Count: 3.2k

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A/N: MINORS GET OUT OF HERE!! Hello everybody, it's been a while since I wrote much of anything. Been working way too much for my own good with not enough time to be creative. This has been sitting in my wips forever, and there will be a Part 2 eventually. For now, I hope you enjoy Fives being the bi king he is!!

Shared Experiences

Fives was no stranger to what went on behind closed doors in the storage closets and refreshers of 79’s. More often than not, he was the one who would run off to a vacant space with a willing partner in tow, but tonight, he had been pulled into the darkness of a hallway by a gorgeous, feisty Twi’lek woman.

“Fucking hell, Sellé,” he moaned, gripping the plush of her hips as she nipped at his neck. With her bright reddish-orange skin under the singular overhead light, she was nearly luminous in the dim hall, but her gold eyes were dark with want.

Sellé trailed her lips across Fives’ neck and jaw as she pressed a hand against his codpiece, holding his back to the wall. Even beneath the plastoid, she could tell he was getting harder as he rutted into her palm and grinned down at her.

“Take me right here, soldier,” she whispered against his sweaty skin. “I don’t want to wait anymore. Watching you all night has been torture.”

Fives shifted down to scoop her up, his hands full of her perfect ass as he pushed her little black skirt up her hips. In just a few steps, he was pressing her against the back wall, trapping her in a cage of blue and white armor. 

She gasped as he pressed a thigh between her legs. The plastoid ridge put the most exquisite pressure on her sensitive folds and clit as he traced his tongue over the black ring piercing in the center of her bottom lip, begging for entrance. 

Before he could draw a breath, Sellé invaded first, licking into his mouth and capturing his lower lip in her sharp teeth to pull him closer. He let out a sultry growl at the slight pain, but ground his hardening cock against her belly, wishing she had unclipped his codpiece first.

“Come on, Fives…” she begged with a needy gasp, gyrating her hips as his armor rubbed against her rapidly dampening core.

He pulled a glove off, chuckling and nibbling at her ear cone playfully as he worked her black lace panties aside. His goatee scratched against the hot skin of her neck as he prodded her entrance, and the drag of her nails in his hair sent a shiver rocketing from the crown of his head to the base of his spine. Every little sound she made went straight to his cock, and he was eager to feel more of her wet heat on his fingers.

He explored her folds expertly as she hooked her leg around his hip, pulling him closer and proving her impatience. Fives had no problem fucking her right there if that was what she desired, but her breathy whimpers suddenly turned to a fit of giggles, causing him to pause.

“What’s so funny, baby? Did that tickle or something?” he asked, confused and pulling back to study her. He was no expert on Twi’lek anatomy, but he had never had much trouble pleasing a woman of any species before.

Sellé bit her kiss-swollen bottom lip, looking suddenly adorably shy and trying to hide her smirk as her seductive gaze flicked past him. “No, but… we seem to have caught my boyfriend’s attention.”

Fives’ eyes nearly bugged out of his skull, and his stomach felt as if it had dropped to the floor.

“Your what?!” he exclaimed, quickly setting her firmly on her feet and whirling around. Although he had never been truly picky about his partners, Fives was no homewrecker and detested the idea of cheating. “You didn’t tell me you were here with someone!”

From the lights pulsing brightly just beyond the entrance to the hallway, he could make out the shadow of a tall figure leaning casually against the wall with his arms crossed.

The seconds seemed to drag by as the figure lazily pushed off the wall and drew closer with long, slow strides. He could tell it was not another clone from the way the man moved, but Fives felt the panic start to rise in his chest when he noticed a crown of small, spiked vestigial horns encircling the man’s head.

Oh, shit. Shit, shit, shit. He’s a Zabrak.

Fives had two options: either he was going to have to very convincingly talk his way out of this predicament, or fight his way out. Even with his venerable skills as an ARC trooper, the last thing he wanted at the moment was a scrap with an angry man of a species known for their natural brute strength.

“Don’t stop just for me,” the man suddenly said with a low chuckle. “I like to watch her have fun.”

Fives’ wary eyes flicked between the two of them as the man stepped into the dim light. He was a bit taller than Fives, leaner with a gentle grace about him, and looked as though he had no intention of picking a fight. As if to prove it, the Zabrak smirked at them as he affectionately brushed Sellé’s high cheekbone with his knuckle.

“Oh, please,” she huffed, rolling her eyes and distractedly playing with the end of one of her lekku. “You like to do a lot more than that.”

“Wait a minute,” Fives said, holding up his hands and looking between the couple again. He needed more information. “You’re both okay with this?”

“Relax, Fives, Aergad isn’t going to hurt you,” she said reassuringly, placing a hand on his vambrace and nuzzling up to him. “I like being shared, too, you know. Would you be interested in something like that?”

Fives gave Aergad an inquisitive look, his forehead wrinkling in surprise, and the Zabrak nodded suggestively. 

The prospect of sharing a female partner, with someone other than Jesse for a change, had piqued Fives’ interest intensely. Although he was not entirely sure of the dynamic that existed between Sellé and Aergad, he was not about to pass up an opportunity to have a woman screaming with pleasure if she wanted him. Taking a quick, steadying breath, he made up his mind.

“I-I… uh… I wasn’t expecting this,” Fives’ stammered, awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck as an involuntary grin spread across his face, “but y-yeah, I’m game.”

Nearly giddy with excitement, Sellé stretched up on her tiptoes to kiss Fives’ scruffy cheek and began pulling him back out of the hallway. Aergad wore a cocky smile as he clapped him on the shoulder good-naturedly as he passed, following on their heels.

The crammed cab ride to their apartment was thankfully short. If it had been any longer, Fives would have pushed up Sellé’s tight skirt again and had her cockwarm him because she would not quit wiggling in his lap. The warm, sugary vanilla scent of her skin was intoxicating, and he particularly enjoyed the way she would dig her nails into his neck every time he gave her ass a squeeze.

“Easy, Sel,” Aergad said, playfully admonishing her. “I doubt he wants to cum in his armor.”

“He’s right, sweetness. I’d prefer to cum in you,” Fives muttered, kissing the little black, diamond-patterned tattoo resting at the base of her throat. As she ground her hips down into his lap again and giggled her approval, he hazarded a glance back at Aergad, realizing they had not yet discussed any ground rules. “That okay with you?”

Aergad’s tongue darted out to wet his lips, and he gave Fives a sexy wink while he unabashedly readjusted himself in his pants, watching Sellé squirm with delight.

“If I’m okay with it, he’s okay with it, handsome. It’s safe for you to cum in me all you want. Let’s talk more about this inside, though. We’re here,” she said, scooting off Fives’ lap and out of the cab.

As he followed them into the turbolift to their upscale apartment, Fives found it a bit odd that Aergad was so willing to let his girlfriend so lewdly seduce and fondle another man right in front of him���a complete stranger, no less. However, he conceded that unless they had anything other than a healthy open relationship, he would have been grappling on the sticky floor of 79’s.

Sellé practically dragged them both down the hall and shoved them inside the apartment when they got to their floor, and promptly asked Fives to help unlace the back of her corseted top. With such an edgy beauty proudly shedding her clothing for him, it was extremely difficult for Fives to take his eyes off of her.

She let the corset fall to the floor, revealing more diamond-patterned tattoos flowing along the curves of her back, and shivered as Fives traced them with gentle caresses of his fingertips. He pulled her close as his hands wrapped around her waist with her tattoos, kissing her neck and giving her waist an affectionate squeeze.

“Get that armor off, soldier,” she sighed as his hands came up to cup her full breasts. “I’ll be right back.”

Fives released her and watched hungrily as she scurried off down a hallway. But out of the corner of his vision, he could not help but notice the way Aergad’s violet eyes were drinking him in with a look of barely-contained lust. 

He could not deny just how attractive the Zabrak was as he recognized that look, and it made his half-hard cock twitch as he began placing his armor in a neat pile next to the discarded corset.

Aergad’s angular face was covered in smooth, light tan skin marked with sweeping, symmetrical linework tattoos of a darker shade, and his striking eyes were stoking that ember into a flame in Fives’ gut. The tight fit of his clothes also left little of his lean physique to the imagination, and if he said the word, Fives would have been on his knees in a second.

After finally plucking up the courage and stripping down to nothing but his briefs, Fives turned to face his admirer and asked, “Like what you see?”

Aergad gracefully pushed off the table he had been resting on and slowly circled him, trailing his fingers across Fives’ burning skin. Fives felt his cheeks darken, and he shuddered pleasantly at the taller man’s light touch.

“I think you’re absolutely gorgeous,” he mumbled, his hands settling on either side of Fives’ neck as they came face to face. “I’d love to fuck you.”

Fives blinked in surprise and swallowed nervously. “Oh, I thought you might want me to do that,” he chuckled bashfully, briefly locking eyes with him before averting his gaze again.

Shrugging, Aergad caressed Fives’ pulse points gently. “Either way works for me. Sel’s only into males, but I like to keep options very open.”

He did not quite know what Aergad had meant by that, but he had a good feeling he would soon find out—a prospect that thrilled him more than he expected. He was suddenly overcome with the need to kiss the beautiful man in front of him, but instead settled for resting his hands against Aergad’s trim waist. 

The rush of nerves must have made Fives’ heartbeat quicken because Aergad quickly shifted his hands to Fives’ chest to steady him. 

“Hey, now,” he said soothingly, “it’s okay if you don’t want me. You get to decide, since you’re our guest. If you only want Sellé tonight, that’s fine. I’m… I’m sorry if I’ve come on too strong.���

“No! No, you didn’t. I-it’s fine, really. I just…” Fives found himself gripping one of the man’s slender, but sturdy wrists, soaking in the warmth of his palms and searching for the right words. “I’ve been with men before, but I’ve only been a top. You’re the first who’s ever said he wanted to fuck me.”

“We can share you, too, you know,” Sellé said quietly, reentering the room. Her slender arms encircled Fives’ waist, and she pressed her lips into his shoulder blade. “There’s no pressure at all. If you want to stop now, if you need some time, it’s all right. Whatever you want, Fives, you can have it.”

“I… uh… I’m not sure,” Fives replied, reaching down and holding onto one of her arms as well. “Never been given so many choices before… with anything.”

Being sandwiched between them was starting to become overwhelming in the best way possible. He was already so hard from the knowledge of both of them wanting him, and the warmth and feel of their bodies were keeping him grounded as his curiosity burned hot for the first time in a long time.

“Aergad?” Fives finally asked, swallowing nervously. “Kiss me?”

Aergad smiled brightly for a brief second before cupping Fives’ face in his hands and bringing their lips together. 

Something deep and primal sparked in Fives’ brain as Aergad’s lips slotted with his own. He breathed in sharply and leaned into the kiss, but he let Aergad control it. The Zabrak’s lips were thin, but both tender and firm at the same time as they moved against his. Though it only lasted a few seconds, Fives could feel the desire rocketing through him. He could barely hold back the urge to chase him when Aergad pulled away.

“I think I’d like it if you shared me,” Fives confessed, left breathless and dizzy from the kiss.

With a pleased smile, Sellé came around to his front and took his hands, guiding him to their bedroom.

Fives had barely noticed before, but the whole apartment was incredibly spacious and finely decorated, and the bedroom was no exception. Later he would wonder what they did to afford such a place, but he kept his eyes mostly on Sellé, loving the way her bare, luscious body jiggled slightly with every step. 

However, the oversized bed draped in nothing but plush white blankets and pillows was difficult to ignore. As she sat him down on the bed and crawled behind him, Fives was certain he had never felt a softer bed in his life.

“Wh-what should I be doing?” Fives asked uncertainly.

Aergad quickly stripped off his vest, revealing his athletically lithe torso and even more sweeping tattoos. He came to kneel between Fives’ parted knees, resting reassuring hands on his thighs. “Tell you what, since you’re new at this, we’re going to take this very slowly. Have you ever used toys on yourself before?”

His voice was like rich velvet, and Fives once again felt the excitement bubble in his stomach at the sight of the bulge visible through Aergad’s pants. “Yeah. A plug… just a few times, but nothing fancy.”

“Perfect, I have a few I can use on you first to warm you up. That okay?”

Fives nodded, struggling to control the arousal coursing through him from his core to the tips of his fingers and toes.

“Go get comfortable with Sel first,” Aergad murmured, stroking Fives’ cheek. “I’ll get everything prepped.”

As he strode off into another room, Sellé pulled Fives further onto the heavenly bed. She waited for him to settle into the cloudy pillows before straddling him and grinding delicately over his still-clothed cock, smiling at his contented groan.

“Fuck, you’re kriffing hot,” Fives hissed, eagerly running his hands up her body and bucking into her gently. It was also the first time he noticed the barbell piercings in each of her nipples, and he gently thumbed one to tease her, delighting in her little moan. “I still wanna cum in you before the night’s over.”

Sellé giggled, kissing the tip of his nose and leaning into his touches on her breasts. “That can be arranged. But first, some ground rules. In this room, we use the color system, and ‘red’ and ‘no’ mean we stop immediately. I may look kinky, but I’m not into anything non-consensual. Neither is Aergad. Do you understand?”

Fives nodded seriously. “Yes, I do.” Just from her tone, he could tell he was in experienced hands in a very safe space. Nothing would happen without him wanting it to, and it helped him relax further.

“Don’t get ahead of yourself, either. This is going to be new for you, and Aergad and I have done this before, so if we see you slipping, we’ll stop and check in. Understand?”

“Yes,” Fives replied again. Her gold eyes were just as fierce as they were affectionate, and he felt himself wanting to melt beneath her from the fire coursing through his veins. If it had just been the two of them, he imagined he would have already made her cum on his tongue, and that desire to do just that quickly cemented itself in his mind.

A heartbeat later, Aergad reentered holding a small container full of various toys, lube, gloves, and bio-sheaths.

“All set?” he asked, kneeling beside them and lovingly petting down the full length of Sellé’s lek to make her shudder pleasantly.

As both Sellé and Fives replied affirmatively, Sellé shifted further up onto Fives’ abdomen, covering his hands with hers as they continued playing with her breasts and piercings. She began grinding her aching clit against the curls disappearing into his waistband, searching for the delicious friction between them.

Sliding up against Fives’ side, Aergad began slowly pressing a hand up his muscular thigh and teasing the edge of his briefs, pulling them down just enough to reveal the swollen tip of Fives’ already weeping cock.

“I’ll use my hands first, then we’ll work up to toys,” Aergad whispered against Fives’ shoulder, kissing his bronzed skin as tenderly as his words. “I promise I’ll be slow.”

Fives nodded fervently in agreement and gripped Sellé more firmly above him. “Need one of you to touch me. Please… touch me,” he gasped, barely able to believe how desperately he desired them both.

Fives thrust involuntarily into Aergad’s hand as the Zabrak pulled his underwear out of the way and grasped his cock, and his moan sounded wanton to his own ears. The callouses on his palm were a bit rough, but it was nothing compared to the relief of the pressure and warmth. As he looked at the man beside him, he was once again captivated by his violet eyes.

“You have a beautiful cock, Fives,” Aergad praised, his mouth watering at the sight of it. He released him to thoroughly lick his palm and adjust his grip before stroking him even more firmly. “So thick and hard. Look at him, Sel.”

Sellé twisted around and grasped Fives’ length behind her, joining her grip with Aergad’s. “Oh, he’s gorgeous,” she praised, deliberately pressing hard against the prominent, pulsing vein running up the underside. “Can’t wait to have you inside me and stretching me out, soldier.”

“F-feels good… so good,” Fives groaned, his every nerve tingling with need at their words. “Want… I-I want…”

“It’s okay, don’t be shy,” she said softly, slowing her movements to lean forward again and take Fives’ face in her delicate hands. “Tell us what you want.”

Fives could hear his heart hammering in his ears, but he gripped her thighs and pulled her up with surprising strength. “I want you to sit on my face,” he growled, once again finding his confidence and dying to taste her.

As soon as she shifted up onto her knees and straddled his head, Fives pulled her down and began devouring her like a man starved. He felt his cock twitch hard in Aergad’s grasp as Sellé let out the sweetest gasp of pleasure, and he knew he was in for the night of his life.

TBC

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[p-antomime]

kiki kiki kiki kikiiiii ive been on a thirsty mood for stepdad!mikey, i do believe he'd be so overprotective!!!1!1! and then he finds out about his pretty cutie girl having a small crush on someone who's just a friend (?) from the college . . . . 👀👀

I like the way you think nonnie, never stopped to think about stepdad!mikey but I'm glad you did and came to tell me about it

ohh, mikey being overprotective of his stepdaughter is an unquestionable fact, but he was going to recognize it first as an attempt to not have to see your heart broken and not as jealousy. until he heard you talking on the phone with your crush and saw you flinch at their words and move your feet in the air as if the voice on the other end of the line was the most melodious music you had ever heard.

something sank into his chest that day and he wasn't sure if he should be excited that you were so happy about whatever the topic of conversation was or if he should have an interrogation session with you for knowing everything about the person.

he was feeling like something was being torn out of his arms even though you were holding him tightly in those seconds.

how could it be possible for him as your stepdad to let someone else have your affection and adoration like that? it was beyond him.

for weeks mikey would try to make you give up the date without telling you in no uncertain terms that he didn't trust the person, but as soon as the day arrived and you were already getting ready, he knew that his efforts were in vain and that he needed to do something before he lost his girl to someone else.

so he kindly suggested that he drive you to the restaurant, after all, it would be more than appropriate to arrive safe and sound at your appointment with your stepdad's personal escort.

what's not really appropriate is the way mikey is pulling you against his body as his lips slide down your neck in kisses and nibbles that send electric waves through your body. also not appropriate is the way the bulge between his legs rubs against the middle of yours and makes you wonder what it would feel like to have him inside you.

it all started with just his hand placing itself on your knee with a light, almost comforting squeeze. then it all seemed to fall away like playing cards as soon as the car was parked and manjiro leaned toward you.

it was the first time he kissed you and also the first time you felt that typical warm sensation in the pit of your belly of anticipation mixed with growing desire. it felt wrong that he was so good with lips pressed against yours, but it tasted so nice, so additive that by the time you realized it mikey was halfway through getting you naked, pulling up your dress and finally getting a good view of your barely covered body.

"fuck, you're wearing these just for a date?" he asks as he sees you wearing almost a complete set of lingerie, "can't believe i almost let my sweet girl show herself like this for someone who's not me."

it was the last thing he whispered before he pulled down your bra and began kissing and sucking on your tits with a calmness that didn't match the desperation of your longings that translated into your hips pushing against his, grinding shamelessly against his boner, and your hands pulling his face against your breasts.

mikey initially wanted to have his time with you, he really did, but the way your pussy was soaking your panties and making your slick start to wet the fabric of his pants was making all self-control slip through his fingers.

it was a matter of seconds before it was just pulled aside and he held you hovering over his cock as he buried himself deep and forced you to stretch to take him all the way to the base.

his head falls back in pure bliss and you desperately cling to his body trying not to moan too loudly; all while your walls cling to his shaft possessively and he twitches inside you.

"so—oh, fuck!" you gasp just as he thrusts and makes the words disappear from your mind.

"so good?"

your stepdad says for you, his hands taking hold of your waist and making you start to bounce up and down on his lap.

his eyes were fixed on the way his dick disappears and reappears between your thighs while yours were half-open and unable to focus on anything properly.

"wrong," you murmur and soon after moan feeling him slam against your sweetest spot.

then mikey takes your face with one hand and forces you to look at him before whispering in response, "you wouldn't be saying that if you were feeling the way you're suckin' me in so well, sweet girl. your stepdad is just taking better care of you, don't you feel good?"

he could feel you leaking even more around his cock, that was the time mikey realized he already had you in the palm of his hand.

however, an answer from you didn't come. at least not in the way he expected.

your hips just moved on their own against his and your lips caught his in a hurried kiss.

you were practically fucking yourself on his dick now and he couldn't have been prouder, especially knowing that at the end of the night you would still be coming home from your date with his cum leaking out of your tight hole and soaking the bottom of your panties.

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Headcanon / If you and Jennifer had another child. 🌺

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* you both are roughly in your late thirties or early forties :) and Jennifer got a sperm donor.

Warnings: fluff, and some sensual scenes.

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[A/N: is it just me or am coming across videos that lashana has liked on insta, she seems to really enjoy cute baby videos... 🤰🏿 Btw, I'm kicking out these damn WIP's cause they been living in my drafts rent free for weeks and thats what we not gon do. 😌☝🏿]

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♡ You reassure Jennifer that her stomach is beautiful.

• "most of my clothes don't even fit anymore so I'm just lounging in nightgowns and robes.." you hear Jennifer on the phone with one of her colleague friends as you sit on the couch with a bowl of cereal.

• "Is it wrong for me to feel embarrassed, sonya?" You rip your eyes off the television and hum in shock. Jennifer waves you off and gestures to the phone.

• "Put her on hold real quick."

• "What?"

• You look at her as place your bowl on the glass table, "put her on hold" she obliges and once her attention is fully on you, you grab her hands and ask, "You're embarrassed about your belly?"

• "I-I mean a little.."

• "Why? baby its so beautiful, you wanna see what I see?" She keeps her eyes glued to your eyes as she shrugs with a slight head tilt. You go to raise her gown and reveal her swollen stomach with your precious baby remaing idle inside. You swipe your thumb across her puffy naval and lower down to kiss along the dark vertical line of her stomach.

• She nibbles on her bottom lip as you take your time and caress soothing circles into the sides of her waist. "I personally find it adorable, never be embarrassed or ashamed okay? it's gorgeous.. you're gorgeous."

♡ Everyday Jennifer has a new (and weird) snack craving.

• Jennifer feels your eyes piercing into the side of her head but she doesn't care when she's in the middle of watching a classic comedy.

• You watch as she tastes the spoon of the concoction she made just a few minutes ago, "Baby?" she raises her brows signaling she's listening.

• "what are you eating now?" You find a small smile forming on her lips as she takes another spoon and offers you some, "honey and hot sauce, try it" as hopeful as she sounds you rear back a bit and decline with your sealed lips.

• "Come on, try it. For me?" You gradually loose your resistance in her chocolate truffle eyes, Jennifer relaxes her furrowed her brows when you lean forward and taste some expecting for it to be absolutely horrid.

• But, "wait.. wait." You frown.

♡ Moments where you wish you could switch places with Jennifer because you hate seeing her in pain.

• "Is this helping, my love?" You cuddle her in your matching silk robes while softly massaging her shoulder blades and back. Jennifer occasionally let's out some low whines and short airy moans with a nod of her head.

• "Yeah, can you do this until I fall asleep?" You lean over her side and kiss the shell of her ear. "Of course, you know I wish I could take all this pain from you and harbor it myself just so you can have a good night's rest."

• "Are you insisting that you'd want to carry the child instead?"

• "Yeah?" Jennifer scoffs.

• "You're insane, I'll be fine as long you're around."

♡ You learn that Jennifer's body is getting more sensitive to things over time.

• "I want to wear something different.." you help jennifer take off her blouse with a light frown, she felt the need to change her clothes quite a few times.

• "You could fit into each outfit you tried on, whats the problem?"

• "I don't know, I just– the way it feels is strange." You smell the most recent peice of clothing she's tried on and blankly stare at her, "well their clean so.." She rubs her hand down her arm before scratching her tricep which is suddenly really itchy.

• "What detergent do we use again, darling?" Your back is turned to her as you put the shirt up and browse through her closet for something else.

• "Tide?" you glance back and realize her steady scratching as a light bulb goes off in your head.

• "Oh!"

♡ Kiiicckss!

• while you both followed the pregancy excerise tape a sudden kick occurred in Jennifer's stomach, "oh!" your hold under her stomach almost faltered.

• "I'm sorry baby was I being rough?" She shook her head rapidly and looked back at you.

• "they kicked.." a smile broke out on both of your faces as you gushed over the first moment of live action.

♡ when you come back from an errand Jennifer tends to be very dramatic about your short leave.

• "Baby, I'm home!" You could hear someone stand up from the couch and listened to the quiet thuds of her feet that came one step at a time. She appeared inside the kitchen as you lifted the last bags on the counter and immediately opened your arms.

• Jennifer liked to squeeze you sometimes aswell and you rubbed her back, "I was only gone for thirty minutes, my love."

• "More like thirty hours. What were you doing in that store?"

• "I couldn't help but browse through the baby section and I found these pair of shoes that I thought our baby could wear." Jennifer slowly lets you go as you reach in the bag and take out the shoes to show her.

• "Aww, their so pretty. " she took them into her hands and you smiled before looking at her cast down eyes.

• "Baby are you crying?"

• "No.." her voice wavered.

♡ Jennifer can get jealous sometimes.

• It happens when you both shop for clothes or shoes and she thinks the employee is giving you all sorts of heart eyes.

• "You're too pretty to be frowning, whats wrong?" in which she breathes out a stubborn 'nothing' that makes you say her first name so she can spit it out.

• "Patricia... sure was nice"

• "She's just doing her job baby" you slip on a pair of slippers on her feet while Jennifer raises a brow.

• "When you requested a shade a baby blue, she smirked and said baby blue? You didn't catch that?" A laugh of your own came out a bit louder than usual and you shook your head with sealed lips as Jennifer stared at you incredulously.

• "Let's try on this sundress." You walked through the store to find a changing room with Jennifer following behind you hand in hand. How can she be jealous when you both were literally engaged.

♡ Matilda checks in from time to time.

• "You just have to wait until she picks up" Jennifer's squeezing your hand as she stares at the call icon continuing to ring for her daughter.

• Suddenly the computer stops ringing and Matilda pops up on the camera looking she's doing something.

• "Matilda!" The now grown woman looks at with a smile and waves to the both of you, "Hey mom and mom" You chuckle and see her bringing some of her long brown hair from her face because of the breeze.

• "Where are you headed?"

• "I have to make it to class" she laughs with her creasing blue eyes momentarily darting at the camera.

• "Oh, did we.. call you at a bad time?" Jennifer glances at you, "No no I'm glad you called, how's the baby! from what I see it looks healthy" The brunette beams. Jennifer shuffles to the camera and touches her bare stomach due to her wearing a croptop.

• "It is! I wish you could visit us, sweetheart."

• "I'm hoping that I can come and see you both during December."

• "We're hoping too angel" you smile at her on the other line.

♡ You offer to alleviate the pounds Jennifer is carrying.

• You crept up behind her and whispered something in her ear that she was first confused at until you placed two neatly folded hands under her stomach and gently lifted up. She sighed in relief and thanked you before grabbing some seasons from the cabinet.

• "Can you hold the baby while I cook dinner?"

• "I just-"

• "Thank you darling." fourty-five minutes later.

• "Rotate, lean, to the right please." You sighed and eyed the wooden spoon she held near her lips, "taste this." She offers the spoon to you with her attention still on the steaming pots and you moan at the flavor.

• "Does it need anything?" She knew she could trust your word since you've been tasting spoons before you could walk.

• "Throw in a little more onion powder and you're done."

♡ ultra sounds

• "the gel isn't to cold is it?" Jennifer barely catches the doctors question as she shakes her head and stares back at the monitor. You're beyond happy that you were by her side as the probe circled around her stomach.

• "there she is, and she's looking healthy as usual." The doctor smiled at the both of as you marveled at the embryo shifting slightly in the womb. Jennifer's smile was bright and contagious as she couldn't take her eyes off her beautiful little girl.

• "I'm already in love with her.." she breathes out.

• "I hear you on that one, wait till you finally give birth and get to hold her in your arms. Its one of the best feelings in the world as a mother,"

• "Have you decided on a name?" Jennifer looks at you expectantly as you squeeze your linked hands.

• "Esmerealda."

♡ Jennifer can be absolutely adorable without knowing it, and you don't hesitate on letting her know.

• Today is an extremely lazy day for you both, Jennifer has her back leaned against you from in-between your legs and your playing with her frizzled kinks. Suddenly you're hit with a waft of warm cinnamon roast crunch and Jenny smacks her lips lightly after her yawn.

• You naturally watch her and witness that cute after pout she does with her cheeks, Jennifer feels a sticky kiss land on her cheek. She smiles as you continue peppering them throughout the day, seeing nothing to it. But the kisses travel to her mouth eventually and you can't help but squish her face in your hands as you do.

• "My baby.." Jennifer sighs as she folds a few clothes and tilts her head up for you to hold with your big hands. Her eyes shift closed as you let you the kiss linger a bit longer before parting like you usually do.

• "How many kisses is that?" You would always say not enough and Jennifer would playfully try to shove you away as she told you how much of a distraction you were.

• You put your arms behind your back and feigned being sincere about stopping but a peck couldn't be contained, Jennifer placed the last folded clothes in her hand on the armrest and pulled you by the neck of t-shirt. Guaranteeing that you would no longer be teasing her with a soft slow kiss of her own

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♡ (18+)

♡ There are times when she needs more than kisses.

• you stroke Jennifer's back as she's wrapped around you like a Koala on the couch, your other arm is against the armrest so your able sit up straight and watch the television but gentle kisses to your neck begin to distract you.

• you don't let it fully pull on your mind as you're sure Jennifer will give a bit a nibbles here and there and eventually stop but she doesn't. Her lips press into your skin deeper with desperation. She wants you to give in, do something.

• your eyelids start to slide closed as she sucks with an intention of making bruises, her hands feeling your hair and holding the back of your neck.

• "Mh, what are you doing?"

• "Take a wild guess" she kisses under your chin, making you smirk up at the wheat colored ceiling.

• "But you're on your second last month?"

• "When you had to step out–" Jennifer finally molded your mouths together, "I asked the doctor about it and– he said it was okay just no penetration– and doing positions where I put stress on my spine or stomach." You began changing your seating until she was in your lap ready to be lifted.

• "Okay then, I got something special for you."

♡ < BONUS >♡

• "Am I still attractive to you?" Jennifer asked.

• "Absolutely. Why- as a matter of fact point your insecurities out to me right now."

• "No, that's mortifying" Jennifer chuckles, "it'll make you feel better. Trust me." Jennifer sighed and for a moment you both were staring at eachother before she slowly took one of her hands from the covers and tapped on the apple of her cheeks.

• Next was her chest covered by the bed sheet and a pat to her thighs, "then my stretch marks, back rolls and.. thats about it." You got closer to her and kissed her slightly chubby cheeks before doing the same to every one of her stretch marks. She layed on her back as you included the ones between her thighs and across her waist.

• And she turned one last time so you could peck the ones up her arms and mouth on the whole expanse of her back, making it all the way up to her arching spine. "I'll love you in any way, shape or form. You hear me?"

• she nodded against the pillow until you gently palmed her sensitive breasts, earning an involuntary moan.

• "thought I'd forget about these huh, let me hear you say it. My body is perfect." Your thumb rolling her tender nipple made Jennifer whimper as you transfered to the next one.

• "Uhn, mh~ m-my body's per-fect"

• "Good girl." You stopped toying with her breasts and put a comforting hand on her stomach that she placed her own over.

• "Get some rest baby." She hummed and turned her head to give you firm kiss on the lips before snuggling her back into front of your body.

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NUMBER 1 DP NUMBER 1 DP PLZ OMFG!!!

For the kink prompts - I have never written breeding kink before, I never thought I would write breeding kink, yet here we are!

I don't think I've ever written anything like this, and I'm not sure that I'll ever write anything like it again. This was a challenge. Forgive my filth

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Danny jumped as large hands landed on his hips, gasping as fingers dug into soft flesh. Two thumbs stroked his back, just above his ass, and he could already feel his cheeks heating up. He set down the clean bowls he had in his hands, taking a break from unloading the dishwasher, and glanced over his shoulder.

Vlad didn't meet his gaze. Instead, he stared down at his ass, a hungry gleam in his eye bordering on near manic. Danny couldn't suppress a shiver.

"Uh... You okay, fruitloop?" he asked, hesitant.

Hot fingers dug under the waistband of his pants, stroking his quickly heating skin, and Danny fell forward a little. He placed both hands on the edge of the counter, arms shaking as a surge of heat and want raced through him, his nerves lighting up and making his hair stand on end.

It still amazed him what the older halfa could do to him.

"You're so perfect, Daniel..." Vlad muttered. He leaned down, licking a hot trail up the back of Danny's neck. Danny shivered. His breath came out in a shaky sigh, and if he leaned a little further forward on his elbows and stuck his ass out a little more for Vlad to palm at, then that was nobody's business but their own.

Vlad rucked his shirt up, a hand sliding up Danny's front, over the flat plain of his stomach to his chest, where he pinched a nipple gently. Danny moaned quietly.

"All mine," Vlad rumbled in his ear. He pressed a soft kiss to Danny's cheek, then to his ear, licking down the shell of his ear until he nibbled the lobe. "All mine, my perfect little badger..."

Danny let out a breathy laugh. "Wh-what's gotten into you?" he asked. Vlad kissed down the back of his neck. His hands had a hard grip on his hips, the vague form of an erection pressing into Danny's ass. Danny's head fell forward, feeling his own arousal build, and he rocked back to meet his lover. "Y-You're loopier than usual, f-fruitloop..."

Vlad hummed. "Am I?" he murmured softly into Danny's skin. His hand slid back down to Danny's waist. It rested on Danny's stomach, petting gently. "Perhaps I just like looking at you," he kissed Danny's neck again, laving his tongue back up to his ear, "imaginging all the filthy things I want to do to you." He rutted his hips hard against Danny.

Danny moaned, rocking forward on the counter with the force of Vlad's thrust. "And what-" Danny moaned as Vlad bit his ear again, fingers digging hard into his hip. "What is it you want to do to me?"

Vlad was quiet, licking and nibbling at Danny's neck and ears. Had Danny known better, he might have thought the man was distracted. Unfortunately for Vlad, he did know better and knew the man was stalling.

Which meant he was about to bring up something new for them to try.

Danny pushed himself up a little, still leaning most of his weight on the counter, but making himself tall enough so he could turn his head and capture Vlad's lips in a kiss. They both moaned, Danny raising an arm to wrap around the older man to hold him in place, tugging on his ponytail. Vlad sucked at his lip, their tongues quickly meeting, and if Danny had a line of drool dripping down his chin when they pulled away, neither of them mentioned it. Vlad's pupils were blown wide, tinged with a faint ring of red, and Danny moaned. He nibbled Vlad's chin.

"Come on, fruitloop," he murmured, kissing along Vlad's jaw. "You're not getting shy on me, are you? What do you want to do to me?" He rubbed his ass harder against Vlad's cock.

Vlad groaned. He pulled Danny closer, rocking harder against him, one hand pressed hard to Danny's belly, the other bruising his hip. Danny panted against his neck.

"I want to fuck you," Vlad growled. He dove in for a rough kiss, quick and filthy, his tongue plunging into Danny's mouth without warning and making the boy moan. He pulled away just as quick to bend Danny over the counter, pinning him with his weight. Heat shot straight to Danny's gut, making him sigh as Vlad pressed most of his weight down on him. "I want to fuck you so hard you'll be screaming my name all night."

Danny whined. His cock was trapped against the cabinets, his pants uncomfortably tight, and Vlad didn't seem like he was about to give him any relief anytime soon with the mood he was in. Danny resigned himself to his trapped fate, more than willing to hear his lover out if it meant he was going to keep him pinned like this.

"You gonna tie me up, Daddy?" he asked softly, moaning around that word that drove Vlad insane. Tonight was no different.

"Naughty boys don't get to use their hands," Vlad growled back. "Have you been naughty, Daniel?"

"N-No, Sir..." Danny sighed. His head fell forward as Vlad rutted into him. "I've been good, Sir..."

Vlad hummed. "Hm... You have been rather good lately, haven't you?" He said it more to himself than to Danny, so Danny simply moaned and wiggled his ass. Vlad's nails dug into his skin. "My good boy deserves a reward, doesn't he?"

"Ooh, yes, Sir," Danny moaned in response. "Please, Daddy, I can be so good for you..."

"I know you can, my boy." The hand on Danny's stomach stroked lightly, almost teasingly, and Danny thought Vlad might be generous and free his aching erection from its confines. Instead, it traveled up, brushing lightly over a nipple. Danny gasped. Vlad did it again, and then to the other side. "I want to see these swollen and red..." Vlad hissed in his ear. He pinched a little harder at them. Danny whined, feeling hot all over. "I wonder..." Vlad tugged at his nipples, and Danny arched with a short cry. "If I play with these enough, could I get you to leak? I know I can get you desperate and crying; you're practically a bitch in heat under me right now. But can you come from it? We should test that out."

With every unconcerned rut of his hips, he caused Danny to press into the cabinets. The friction on his cock and the gentle torture to his chest was making Danny's head spin. He panted ragged breathes against the countertop.

"Daddy, please..." he whined softly. He pressed his forehead to cool marble.

Vlad groaned, that title never failing to get a rise out of him. "Oh, my beautiful boy..." he whispered into a flushed ear. His other hand moved up Danny's chest to pull at his other nipple. Danny keened brokenly. "I could be that..." Vlad continued to murmur, and Danny sucked in a sharp breath. He pushed his hips back harder to meet Vlad's. "I could be a daddy to a child..." He sounded broken himself, rubbing himself against Danny through their trousers. "Our child."

Danny's breath left him in a sudden gasp, rocking hard into the cabinets as the heat in his belly ignited.

"Would you like that, Daniel?" Vlad whispered, almost reverently as Danny whined, but he could hear the smirk in Vlad's voice as he continued, "Would you like me to fill you up with my seed? Get you nice and fat with my child?" He rolled Danny's nipples between his fingers, and Danny arched into the feeling, already feeling raw and sensitive.

"Oh, god..." the younger man whispered brokenly, unable to control the rutting of his hips, desperate for even the tiniest bit of friction on his cock, whimpering as Vlad rocked into him.

Vlad hummed in delight. "Oh, do you like that, Daniel?" He pressed his full weight into Danny, grinding against him so hard that Danny could nothing but take it and just feel. "Do you like thinking about me fucking you over and over again, filling you up until you're positively leaking?" Danny whined, breathless. "I'll have to shove a plug in you just to keep it all in, make sure it takes in that lovely cunt of yours."

Danny moaned, helpless against the onslaught of filth and sensation, bent over the counter as Vlad assaulted his nipples to the point of pain.

And still he moaned for more.

"Look at you," Vlad growled, removing one hand from Danny's chest to place it on his back, pinning him in place. "You're practically gagging for it already. I really will have to go all night just to satisfy this greedy cunt, won't I?"

And then his other hand was on Danny's crotch, massaging hard at the aching flesh trapped in too-tight jeans, and Danny wailed brokenly.

"Please, Daddy, please!" he begged, sticking his ass out even further, spreading his legs to give the man better access, but Vlad didn't move to unzip him. He just kept squeezing him through thick fabric, and Danny sobbed.

"Please, what, Daniel?" Vlad hissed through his own wrecked moan, grinding harder and more frantically against him. Danny keened.

"Please, Daddy, I want your cock!" Danny wailed. He humped harder into Vlad's hand as his desperation grew. "I want you to fuck me, want you to fill me up!" He moaned pitifully against heated marble as drool dripped from his lips between desperate pants.

Both of Vlad's hands were back on his hips, suddenly crowding in close as he thrust hard against Danny's ass. They both moaned, the taller man practically lifting the younger halfa clear off the floor in his frantic state. "Gonna fill you up until you're fat with my seed, Daniel," Vlad growled.

"Yes, please..." Danny groaned back. He tried to rut against the counter, feeling his balls already drawing up tight and vaguely a little amazed that he was getting off on this kind of play. "Fill me up, Daddy, stuff me full with your cock! I want to have your baby, want to give you a child of our own!"

"Oh, fuck..." The sudden groan behind him was all the warning Danny had before he was suddenly shoved roughly against the counter, his trapped cock rubbing just right against hard marble and fabric. He came with a high-pitched cry as Vlad ground against him, his boxers quickly soaking through as Vlad pushed him further against the hard surface. He whimpered, unable to do more than accept the rough treatment as his body went limp, and completely uncaring about it at all. Drool clung to his lips and chin, and he sincerely hoped Vlad intended to follow through with this little scenario they painted together.

A heavy weight draped over his back, and Danny groaned quietly.

"Do you mean it?" Vlad whispered into his ear, breath hot on his skin. Danny shivered. "Do you... Do you want to have a baby with me?"

Danny chuckled even as his breath was pushed out of him from the older man's weight. "I m-mean... I'd be lying if I said I h-hadn't thought about it..."

Vlad grew quiet. Danny focused on breathing, enjoying the warmth seeping into him from the older man.

Then he yelped, forced away in a sudden quick motion as Vlad stood, pulling him with him with a hand on his throat and another on his chest, nipple pinched between thumb and forefinger. His breath left him in a gasping moan, and he melted against Vlad, cheeks flushing darkly. He looked up at the older man through heavy eyes.

Vlad gazed back with a smirk, feral, and eyes red and manic. A thrill of fear shot up Danny's spine, and his dick twitched. "Then maybe we should see how long I have to fuck you before it takes, hm?"

Danny grinned back, equal parts fearful and horny as hell. "Oh, fuck yes..."

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Did I do it right?

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