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unlikelynutperson · 1 year
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|| there is a distinct lack of Steve fanfiction and I need to change that || this was way longer than I ever anticipated
if there's a spelling/grammar mistake, no there isn't - ignore it.
Stress Toy
Sub!Steve (The Owl House) x Dom!GN!Reader || smut, non-specific hole penetration, gentle and a little bit sleepy, Dom!Reader, Sub!Steve, pet names, thigh humping(?), established relationship, reader can be witch or human, a sprinkling of my Steve hcs, grinding, hj, fingering, praise, hair pulling, Gus x Mattholomule (MENTIONED), begging, does this count as cuddle fucking?, slight breeding kink (Steve), cockwarming(?)
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It had been a long day...
A VERY long day.
Steve's muscles ached and his head pounded and he was almost certain he could feel his bones. It wasn't anything he wasn't used to but it hurt none-the-less!
It must have been the early hours of the morning when he finally got home but all he cared about was stripping out of his uniform and crawling into bed for a few hours of sleep, at least.
The moment he opened the front door of the small house, Steve autopiloted to his bedroom. Stripping down to his briefs, the coven scout flopped into his bed and--
"Ow."
Huh?
Steve peeked his eyes open to look at where the noise came from: beside him.
Did he accidentally go to Matt's room? No, Steve could traverse the house in his sleep (and he had!). Was he hearing things? Likely, but the voice was too clear and sounded an awful lot like--
"Welcome home, Stevie," a figure sits up and just before he can panic-cast a spell, a warm hand touches his bare back.
Steve hisses a little as a small ball of light shines in his tired eyes. Adjusting to the light, he can see who cast it (and who's lying in his bed with him).
"(Y/N)?"
"Morning, baby."
"Hhnnggg," Steve snuggles his face into his lover's lap, arms wrapping around their waist, "turn the light off pleeeeaaaase"
Steve's head jostled with the movement of (Y/N)'s light chuckles.
"Don't worry, Stevie, I got you," the room goes dark once more and the tired witch digs his head further into the warm lap beneath him. "Ah- mmff-- Stevie, baby- Horn."
"Huh?" Steve lifts his head from where it was lying, very comfortably might he add. "Oh. Right. 'M sorry, baby." Steve mumbles before adjusting himself so his face presses into the side of (Y/N)'s stomach.
(Y/N) lies back down and adjusts themselves to drape their arms over his shoulders, rubbing meaningless patterns into his sore back muscles, smoothing over the scar-covered skin (from both battle and acne).
In the process of moving themselves, (Y/N) ""accidentally"" brushed their knee over Steve's crotch. With his sensitive everywhere and little more than the thin fabric of his boxer briefs separating them from skin on skin contact, the scout found his hips seeking slow and gentle stimulation against his lover's thigh.
"Steve, sweetie, you need to sleep while you can" (Y/N) giggles lightly at their boyfriend's desperation.
"I know but you're so warm and soft and I haven't seen you in ages," Steve slowly lifts his head to look (Y/N) in the eyes, choosing to ignore the fact his are half-lidded and feel heavy. "Who even let you in the house? It wasn't Mattie, was it? He'll give me shit about that later."
"Hehehe, no, baby. Your mom let me in. Matt's gone to a friend's place. Gus, I think?"
"Ah, his boyfriend. Good. Means more time with you." Steve starts to grind his hips harder into the thigh between his legs.
Lifting a hand to stroke the back of Steve's neck, right on his nape where short hairs blend out to skin, (Y/N) giggles.
"Stevie--"
"Mmm~"
"Steve-"
"Ah-- Oh... fffu~~ ck."
"Babe--"
"Fuck! please--"
A hand firmly grasps at the longer strands of Steve's hair and pulls, forcing his face upwards.
"Mmmmmh~ please. pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease," Steve's hips grind faster as his pleas get more desperate, "please. I'll be good, I swear. I-"
"I know you'll be good for me, baby, but you're tired. You have scout duties later today, you need the sleep."
Stroking his hair, (Y/N) coaxes Steve to lay his head back down atop of them. A large, rough hand comes to grip (Y/N)'s hip as the scout switches up the position - bringing (Y/N)'s legs over his thighs so he can grind on them properly.
"Steve, baby." And the scout just knows he's about to be scolded and so just lets as many believable half-truths out as he can manage with his overtired, overworked and lust addled brain.
"Please! Ah-- I've got the- hnng~ I've got late patrol. My-- My shift won't start till 12.30. Please, baby. I need you--"
"You promise you'll sleep afterwards?"
"Yes! Yes. Yes. Yes. Any-- oh~ anything. Anything for you~~"
"Do you think you can hold on while I prep us, baby?"
"Mmhmm~~~" Steve nods his head into (Y/N)'s stomach.
"Can you use your words, Stevie?"
The scout lifts his head to look his lover in the eyes as he nods enthusiastically, hands gripping at (Y/N)'s hips tighter.
"Yes. I can wait. Just please--"
"Take your briefs off for me, baby. Can you do that?"
Steve sits up on to his knees as quickly as his sore back muscles allow, reaching for the elastic hem of his boxer briefs and pulling them down as far as he could get them.
Cock flopping upwards, smearing precum just below his bellybutton - Steve's hands flex as he resists the urge to start stroking it and looks back up at (Y/N).
The view he's met with makes all previous attempts to not touch his dick completely invalid. On their knees reaching over the edge of the single bed, ass framed in cute little shorts that hug the skin as they bend at the waist, thighs on full display.
...Steve is but a man...
Grabbing the head of his cock, Steve uses the precum he's leaked (and is still leaking) to lube himself while staring at (Y/N)'s gorgeous frame.
Tossing his head back, the witch closes his eyes, imagining what he'd do to his lover. If only he weren't so tired! Or sore! He could just reach over, finger them open and listen to their heavenly moans before he replaces his fingers with---
"Ah ah ah, Stevie. Hand. Off your dick. Now."
A frustrated groan escapes the back of his throat as he complies.
A hand touches the side of his face, running their fingers along the bumpy, acne-scarred surface and Steve leans into the touch. Slowly opening his eyes, the scout is met with (Y/N) staring lovingly at him.
They run their fingers up to his horn, rubbing the base of it. Steve's hips buck forward as his eyes close in pleasure. It's not like his horn is an erogenous zone - it's just pleasant.
Steve hums in the back of his throat as (Y/N)'s other hand runs through his hair gently.
"Ah~♡!" The hand in his hair is suddenly not gentle and instead grabs the brown locks, pulling his head back.
"You told me you could wait." (Y/N) is scolding him.
"I- Hnnnnnn~ I'm- I'm- I'm so-- Oh~♡! I'm sorry!"
"Ssshhh, shshshshsh. Quiet, baby," Their lips come to his neck, kissing up and down the length, teasing the spot just below his ear where he likes it most, "I'll give you what you want but I'm gonna punish you a little bit, is that okay?"
Steve nods as best he can with the hand still in his hair. (Y/N) pulls away from his neck, moving their hand back to resting on his jaw, fingers pressing on the bruise just below his ear.
"Words, sweetie. You gotta tell me what you want with your words."
"I- I can take it. You can punish me. Just- Touch-- Touch me. Please."
"I'm already touching you. Where do you want me to touch?"
Oh fuck. This was so embarrassing. Steve whined, facing his head down so he wouldn't have to look his lover in the face asked for this.
"Come on, Stevie~ I'm not gonna know what you want if you don't tell me."
Was this his punishment for being impatient? It felt like it was.
"My--- Can you please touch my-- Nnnnnngggh~ Do I have to say it? You already know what I want!" Looking back up at (Y/N), he could see now that they wore a smug little smile on their face.
"I can only guess what you want, baby. You have to tell me so I know I'm right. So, yes. You do have to tell me."
Steve flops his head onto their shoulder with a groan.
Maybe if I can't see them it'll be easier
"My... My cock. Want you to touch my cock. Please."
(Y/N)'s hand leaves where it's teasing his jaw and wraps it around the base of Steve's dick. The pleasant feel of a hand rubbing the sensitive skin at the base of his horn and dick has the scout reaching for (Y/N)'s waist, squeezing them.
When Steve goes to thrust into the warm tight feel around his penis, it leaves.
"Huh? Wh--Why? I told you what I wanted. I was good-"
"Yes, such a good boy for me," a kiss is placed to his temple, "but I don't want you doing any of the work. You're tired and your muscles are so tense, surely it hurts. You just tell me want and I'll give it to you."
"Mmmnnn~~~♡"
"How do you want me to touch your cock, Stevie?"
"Rub it. Please~♡"
"Do want my hand or my mouth to rub it?"
"Fuuuuuuuck. Don't give me options!"
"Okaaaaay~~ Do you want me to talk to you while I touch you?"
A beat passes. If (Y/N) gave him a hand job, they could call him a good boy again. But if they use their mouth, they could touch him more. Of course, the ideal solution to this problem would be to actually fuck them and then he could hear them moa---
"You'll get to fuck me, don't worry. I just wanna know if i should use lube on you or not."
...
"If- If you," Steve lifts his head from where he was hiding in (Y/N)'s shoulder, "If you give me a handjob... Can- Can I-- finger you? Please?"
The blue of Steve's eyes seems to glow in the darkness as he asks... It could also be how immensely horny he is but that's beside the point.
(Y/N) gets a smug look back on their face after getting over the surprise how bold their boyfriend just was. Leaning in to whisper in his ear, they pop they cap open on the lube they had pulled out of the bedside drawer.
"You wanna finger me open while I play with your cock, baby? Want me to moan in your ear how good you make me feel?"
"Ooooooh fffuuuuuuck~~~~♡!" A cool, lubed hand wraps around the tip of Steve's dick as he melts into a pleasure puddle underneath his partner.
A few strokes up and down his penis and Steve is gone, completely forgetting that he had asked (Y/N) if he could touch them.
"Baby," the strokes slow to a near stop, "thought you were gonna get me ready for you? I already lubed your hand for you. Does it feel that good?"
"Huh?" Looking at his hand, it is, in fact, wet with lube.
When did they do that?
"'M sorry. Feels so good~~ Aah~♡," Steve slides a wet finger into (Y/N), "Nngh~ Can't wait to be inside you~♡"
"Patience, baby. Gotta get more than one finger in me first."
Steve opens his eyes (when did they close?) and lifts his head to look at (Y/N), leaning in just enough that his lips brush theirs, silently asking permission.
(Y/N) leans the rest of the way in, licking at Steve's bottom lip. Steve let's his tongue meet his lover's and in a short moment, (Y/N) has him pinned to the matress - their tongues dancing in each other's mouths.
A second finger slides into (Y/N) and they speed up the strokes on his cock as Steve starts to pump his fingers.
"Ah--Aaaah~~♡! (Y--Y/N)! Please!"
(Y/N) moves to kiss Steve's neck again, their fingers rubbing harder at his horn as they play with his cock.
"Mmmmmh~♡ Good boy. So--So good for me~~"
With a final kiss to the scout's lips, (Y/N) pulls back to sit up, straddling Steve's thighs.
"You think I'm ready for you, Stevie?"
"Titan, I hope so~~~ Need you~"
(Y/N) gently guides Steve's fingers out of themselves and holds his hand, intertwining their fingers with their boyfriend's wet ones.
They back off slowly, coaxing Steve to sit up, before laying down against the nest of pillows, draping their legs over Steve's thighs. The coven scout follows and connects his lips with (Y/N)'s.
"Go on, Stevie. You've waited so long. You deserve it."
The coven scout presses kisses along (Y/N)'s neck as he guides his cock to their entrance.
"Thank you~ Thank you, baby. So wonderful. So gorgeous. Thank you~"
Steve mumbles sweet words and praises into their shoulder, lightly nibbling at the skin as the head of his dick slides in their hole.
Taking a moment to regain his composure so he doesn't immediately bust a nut, Steve slowly pushes himself into (Y/N), tiny moans and whimpers shared between them, hands holding each other tightly as they lay against the pillows.
The lovers lay there for a minute or two once Steve bottoms out, simply taking in the feel of the other's body against their own.
"You okay, Stevie?"
"Mmhm~ Trying to not bust my load immediately."
"Ah. I had to make you didn't fall asleep on me."
"How could I ever fall asleep with you constantly squeezing my cock." For emphasis, Steve gives a little thrust.
"Aaah~ Hehehe~~♡ You like how I make your dick feel that much?"
"Mhm~~~~♡ Fuck, baby♡!" Another little thrust.
And another.
And another.
And another.
And at this point, Steve is just desperately rutting into (Y/N). He doesn't dare pull out too far, not wanting to leave the warm, wet hole he's fucking into.
Both lovers lie in an entanglement of limbs, humping and moaning against each other. Steve let's go of (Y/N)'s hands in favour of grabbing their waist to pull them back down onto his dick.
(Y/N) hands grab at Steve's head, pulling his face into their chest - one hand grabbing his horn, the other running through his hair and gripping at the tousled locks when Steve hits a particular spot within them.
"Oooh~~♡! Fuck, baby! Touch me. Touch me, Stevie. Please~♡!"
Steve reaches down and follows through with his lover's demands.
"AaahAahAh~~~♡! Please! Oh fuck~♡ Feel so good~~~ 'm gonna cum. (Y/N). Please ♡! Needa cummmmm~"
"Sa-AaahAh~~♡ Same, baby! Come here. Cum with with me, okay ♡?"
The hand caressing his horn moves to his jaw, pulling his head up and into a kiss.
"Mph! Mm~~Mmh♡ Mmmmm~~~♡!"
It only takes one, two, three more well placed thrusts in (Y/N)'s hole to have Steve cumming, hips rutting as his seed fills his lover.
But he keeps moving his hand and even continues his thrusts after he's cum, pushing himself into overstimulation, just to have (Y/N) cum while his cock is inside so he can feel every throb of raw pleasure that pulsates through their body.
"Mmmmm~~~~♡"
The two part lips, a string of thick saliva still connecting their tongues.
"Thank you, (Y/N). I needed that. I love you so so much." The scout kisses along (Y/N)'s jawline and down their neck.
"I love you too, Stevie. Wanna go get cleaned up?"
Steve pushes his dick seemingly deeper in retaliation to thought of having to leave the comfortable warmth of his partner.
"Nngh~~ Steve, we're gonna be all sticky and gross when wake up."
A sleepy mumble passes the scout's lips as he let's tiredness weigh down his eyelids.
"Don' care. Wanna stay... inside you. Keep you full."
(Y/N) feels their entire body warm in a flush of embarrassment and pure love for the dumb himbo that is their boyfriend.
Closing their eyes, (Y/N) wraps their arms over Steve's shoulders, patting his hair as they both fall into a deep sleep.
A gentle snoring fills the room.
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ddejavvu · 1 year
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Just saw a TikTok complaining about ‘kitten’ as a pet name in fanfiction and while I do agree with/understand their discomfort on that one the comments were FULL of people mentioning all the other common pet names ?? Like honey babe baby sweetheart etc ?? Is your partner just supposed to call you by your name the whole time ????????
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mushroom man
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r04sty · 3 months
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Sins of the flesh is a fun update
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 7 months
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Introvert adoption
[First] Prev <–-> Next
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piedpiperart · 1 year
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DC x DP prompt
Danny is hanging out with Dora, and gets caught in a trap by Aragon. He takes the dragon amulet and phases it into Danny’s chest, which turns Danny into a dragon, and then sends him through a natural portal to cause chaos.
Aragon tries to take over the zone while Danny is gone but Dora beats the crap out of him.
Meanwhile Danny is a dragon now, smaller than his human form because he’s still a baby ghost, and his core reflects that. Baby dragon Danny was sent to the DC universe and lands (un)gracefully in an alley in Gotham.
He could be feral like little baby man but he could also just be regular Danny brain power as a ghostly dragon. Who is like three feet long. He does his best to get his bearings, roams around a bit, hides from people, and scrounges for food as he tries to find a way back home. (Might not realize he’s not in his universe)
Danny catches the attention of some not so great people and runs and hides in an alley, digging into the trash or under a dumpster bc he is Smol.
Meanwhile Damian is out on patrol and hears commotion on the streets. He swiftly beats up this gang of guys chasing someone(or something) into an alley. After running them off he hears rustling amongst the trash in the dark alley. He thinks it’s a cat, as it usually is, but is surprised to find an actual, baby, black and white dragon with bright green eyes.
Obviously he plans to take him home, but has to coax Danny out from underneath the dumpster. Maybe he uses some snacks from his cool pouches on his belt. Eventually he wins over Danny, but Damian has to keep him a secret from the batfam.
The secret does not last long. Keeping a dragon in your room is not a good hiding spot. But, he found that Danny likes to cuddle, so obviously the little dragon had to stay with him.
Alfred found out first, promised not to say anything and help feed the dragon. Not sure who finds out next but Danny probably tries to bite Dick when he tries to pick him up a bunch.
Damian plans to train Danny to be his sidekick. If Batman gets a batdog, obviously Damian needs a bat dragon. Name is a work in progress, but Damian still makes Danny a lil bat outfit to match Ace.
Eventually everyone finds out and Bruce especially is trying to figure out where the dragon came from and why he’s just chilling with the fam. The tamest dragon he’s ever seen tbh it makes him worried
Damian finds out about some of Danny’s powers and shenanigans ensue. Danny gets comfy with the bats and is treating the whole thing like a vacation away from his troublesome life. Dragons probably purr, right?
Eventually maybe Danny finds a way to communicate that he’s actually a teenager trapped in dragon form and he needs help. The batfam collectively lose their minds when Danny’s revealed to have black hair and blue eyes.
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mushramoo · 7 months
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I want to share with you what my stepdad just sent me of my cat
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azul-marie · 1 year
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— what’s in a name?
their favorite pet names for you. fem. reader. feat. leon, luis, ashley, ada.
leon —
very traditional. he likes the classic pet names the most: baby, sweetheart, darling are just a few of his favorites. he likes the sappiness behind the simplicity. and the way you light up when he addresses you as such. depending on his mood, he’ll even whip out some eye rollers to tease you with (honeybun, lovebug, mama). this is especially true when he wants to distract you and/or snatch your attention from what you’re doing. leon never uses pet names to demean you, however, and would instead use your actual name/nickname during serious circumstances.
luis —
very romantic, very suave. he calls you by nearly every affection in the book, should you manage to keep count. bonita, corazón, cariño, are his go-tos most of the time. luis also uses possessive labels such as mi vida, mi amorcito, mi linda when he’s feeling especially clingy. or when he’s hit with with a spot of jealousy and wishes to let everyone else know you’re taken. (it happens more often than not, as it were). he’s the type who uses pet names to annoy you during arguments only because he thinks he’s slick enough to charm you out of being upset with him. (he is, but that’s not the point). he seldom uses your name/nickname in most cases.
ashley —
cutesy and food oriented. she isn’t shy about calling you the sappiest, fluffiest pet names even around others, which in turn leads to plenty of cooing and awing over your sheepish reactions. sweet pea, pumpkin, cupcake are her faves. she reasons that because she loves sweet things, it only makes sense to call you by their names since she loves you even more. that, and they sound super cute to say. ashley tends to call you by name/nickname just as often though, therefore balancing the sweetness perfectly.
ada —
sultry, on the cusp of leading to more. she’s taciturn and cautious, but reserves just a little bit of herself for you and you alone. kitten, doll, beautiful are her usual choices. always spoken to you in a whisper, like a secret she wants heard by your ears only. ada hates to share, so she can’t have just anyone thinking they can address you the same way she does. she finds herself reserving these pet names during more intimate moments spent together. she uses your name/nickname the majority of the time, but will indulge you in a murmur should you ask politely.
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It's been a few years since my last one so here's a brand new list of nature inspired baby / pet / character names. (Oops, All Algae! edition).
Tessellaria
Cymbella
Alaria (Possible nicknames are brown rib weed, bladder locks, murlin, and winged kelp)
Lauderia
Stauroneis
Coloechaete
Amphora
Astasia
Eudorina
Chrysostephanosphaera (Great name for a girl, and she could go by Stephan for short)
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avonne-writes · 2 months
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The way Bucky says "my little kriegie Marconi" is the best thing ever. That "my little" was so unnecessary, I love it. Such a married couple thing to say.
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pridoo · 1 year
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when your son is a magical boy and his teacher is a magical boy and suddenly you're the normie love interest in a magical boy anime
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cyxnidx · 6 months
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CRYBABY !
character: choso kamo ft. crybaby!reader
genre: smut
warnings: dacryphilia, overstim if you squint, reader is a crybaby bc choso is just like that 🤷 baby and sweetheart as petnames, reader is called a crybaby
prompt: "i never knew u were so sensitive?"
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you and choso have been seeing one another for a while now - a month, to be exact.
in that month, choso would think he knew you well - well enough, to the point that he'd think he knew most of your personality. your moodiness, what certain behaviors mean and what he should or shouldn't take seriously with you. he made it his best interest at heart and his personal mission to understand you fully, and he did just that.
though, sexually, was a different story.
he knew all your icks, sensory issues, if any, and things you hated. he knows all your favorite shows and movies by heart, he indulges in your interests and asks questions to know your point of view deeper, he makes an effort to understand the way you think and how he should later maneuver certain conversations with you, and listens to whatever random topic the two of you land on every night when the two of you finally aren't busy.
however, tonight was a night he's been craving for the longest. a night where he didn't have to have a simple quickie with you to get himself situated, a night where he wasn't busy, going out to fight, or deal with any other distractions. it's a night where he could take care of you properly.
a night where in his mind, he could finally understand you sexually.
not like there haven't been conversations on it before - despite the evident shyness and seemingly taboo vibe of the whole thing, he was genuinely curious.
that curiosity very well developed into a need very quickly. quicker than choso thought it would've.
"relax f'me, baby." he states softly, tongue lapping at your cunt while his fingers fucked your hole at a horribly slow pace. tears dripped down your cheeks as you cried out, hands weakly pushing at choso's head in a futile attempt to get him away.
you were open about both, your sexual experiences and what you were and weren't into. though, there was one feature you left out. whether or not it was purposeful, choso found it intriguing.
lining his cock with your hole, choso held your two wrists over your head before pushing into your plush cunt. he smiled, watching the expression on your face contort into pleasure as he took his time before bottoming out. "you good, baby?" he asks, removing his hand from your wrist.
he'd watch your hands go limp before finding stabilization on his forearms. your cunt clenched around his size, burning sensation due to the stretch sending your senses into a fury. you swallow harshly, eyes blinking as you begin to think the tears are over and done with.
nodding, you sigh, closing your eyes when his thumb rubs away your tears, a soft smile appearing when his skin touches yours. "sucha' baby." he mumbles, kissing your forehead softly.
hands moving back to your waist, he pulls out slowly. you feel every vein as you clench around him, frowning when you feel empty once again.
though, that frown was later spilling moans and quiet curses when he enters you again - cock thrusting into you, first gently, but now at a rapid pace. and now, the tears were back. tears of pleasure, the stimulation of his cock being too overwhelming for you - and now you were beginning to wonder, is this what you were missing out on?
he giggles softly when you cum on his cock without warning, not being able to spill any coherent words and sentences from your mouth if it wasn't miserable moans and repeated curses from pleasure.
choso pulls your hips to meet with his, bringing his mouth to yours as his pace calms to a softer speed. "all these tears.." he whispers against your lips, moving to your neck. "such a baby."
you explain it's never happened before and he's almost surprised. "poor thing. never felt this good, hm?" he feigns a pout, moving his thumb to your nub, rubbing circles against it. "g'na have to show you how it's 'posed to feel, yeah?" he nods, almost innocently, eyes diligently watched as your body begins to writhe under him.
he begins to fuck you faster, keeping a hand on your waist to ensure you can't go anywhere while his other focuses on your clit. "c'mon, cum again, cum for me again." he kisses your cheeks, tears flowing from your eyes.
"s' t'much, too much!" you'd cry, orgasm hitting you like a truck as your heavy eyes go wide, pleasure running through your body. choso kisses you again, painting your walls with his cum as his fingers begin to draw little shapes on your waist in an attempt to calm you from your high.
"i never knew you were so sensitive?" he says, voice laced with curiosity. "jus' fa me, too. such a sweetheart."
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i have a terrible hangover fml
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mental-autopsy · 7 months
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my strange wet goblin beast with his rubber glove face
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fluffybird1 · 8 months
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Just a baby pigeon
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dumbnotstupidfuck · 2 months
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shoutout to huskerdust for being one of the only ships I have where neither of them sound unnatural calling each other pet names
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plistommy · 11 days
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I honestly think Steve isn’t really used to pet names, he likes to call Eddie ’Eds’. He does compliment his boyfriend for being handsome and pretty a lot, but Eddie on the other hand calls Steve all sorts of pet names, like sweetheart, darling, gorgeous, baby and Steve loves it.
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