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[coffeebeancookiecrk]

Pure vanilla cookie x reader (fem) smut please ?

ask and you shall receive! this actually became one of my favorites that i’ve written <3

title ; pure love  warnings ; none, just fluff & smut c;  wc ; ~1k

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stifled moans accompanied with soft giggles echoed between the looming bookshelves. the dauntingly large lecture rooms were the last place the two of you wanted to be, thus the empty library was the ideal place to skip class together; this was especially true since the professors were busy and the librarians never patrolled while class was in session. being caught before today would have only led to a slap on the wrist; however, the predicament the two of you were currently in would call for much harsher punishment if found out. together the two of you were acting upon impure actions that betrayed his own namesake. his robe, which covered your naked bodies, was situated directly underneath one of the many ‘quiet’ signs that were currently a mocking reminder for you both. he was on top of you, staring with wide heterochromatic eyes at your naked body, his gaze and the tip of his dick pressing against your soaked entrance were both causing your body to feel hotter by the second.

“my, but you are so beautiful.” pure vanilla muttered in awe for the tenth time since the two of you had snuck into the library. 

another little giggle escaped your lips upon hearing the wonderment in his tone, “you can do more than just look, you know?” you took one of his hands into yours, pressing his palm to one of your breasts. his hand started to shake against your nipple, his body frozen in surprise from his hand suddenly pressing against your tender breast. even though his face was quickly becoming just as red as yours he still somehow maintained his composed and calm exterior. a true to-be king demeanor if you’ve ever seen one.

his eyes abruptly turned sorrowful as he looked at you, his question asked in a mere whisper, doubts circling his thoughts, “are you certain you desire to do this with me? i’m honestly quite nervous.”

his question caught you off guard for a moment, “of course i want to, i love you and i want to be with you. we knew what we were getting into together, it just took some time to find a place where we wouldn’t be disrupted.” you alluded to the fact he was never without someone trying to protect him, or teach him, or serve him, thus making it difficult to get any alone time with him. even after trying to comfort him he still looked worried, so you leaned up to embrace him before muttering against the curve of his neck, “but i need you to know that if you are having second thoughts then we can stop at any time and i promise it won’t change anything between us.”

you felt him shake his head side-to-side quickly, “no, i don’t want to stop. i don’t even want the day to end when i am with you and after today i do not believe i will ever want to sleep without you by my side.” with that proclamation, he gently leaned you back down before bringing his mouth to yours in a gentle kiss that you swore made time itself slow down to a near crawl. without breaking the kiss he pressed his hips into you, the tip entering inside of you. this action would have made you moan loudly if not for his lips muffling your noises, making you whimper instead against his mouth. as the two of you continued onward, the world and all its silly responsibilities that neither you nor he had asked for began to disappear for the first time ever from your mind - the only thing that mattered right now was currently wrapped in your arms and kissing you lovingly. he only broke the kiss to ask you one simple question, “may i move?”

“please do,” your little beg of a reply earned you a well-deserved whine from him. he slid himself out of you, taking the pace nice and slow so he could feel every single inch of you. he acted as if you were made of glass and he was scared of accidentally breaking you, his pace unhurried and steady. while he continued to thrust at a tantalizing pace, his hand stayed on your breast, gently rolling the suppleness underneath his callous-free palm. his cock continued exploring you, pressing against your warm walls and going deeper with each thrust. you finally allowed your back to fully rest against the cold tile flooring below, the pleasure he was causing made you feel as if you were melting against the flooring below regardless of the chilliness beneath. all of your senses relaxed against his touch, his thrusts, his small pecks, but soon you felt a growing heat in your lower region. before you had realized it, little moans were escaping not just your mouth, but his as well.

you see his lips begin to tremble as he tried and failed to stay composed while within you. soon, the to-be king demeanor was long gone and, instead, his mouth hung open to accommodate his panting and his eyes were squeezed tightly shut. meanwhile, you weren’t fairing much better, squirming underneath him from the intensified heat spreading across your body, almost as if you were now melting into lava. you grasped his long blonde hair upon feeling his pace quicken, his body beginning to move on its own the closer he got. your plans to stay quiet and hidden nearly fell apart as, suddenly, you heard the beginning of a loud groan erupt from him. reacting quickly, you clasped your hands over his open mouth, muffling his noises; however, the tightening of his cock within you combined with its shuddering release caused your clasped hands to shake before coming undone along with a wave of euphoria washing over you. your jaw stiffened in a failed attempt to keep yourself from whining out your pleasure, your noises instead coming out as soft high-pitched whimpers. the two of you stayed completely still while enjoying each other’s embrace and coming down from your orgasmic highs, only your panting a sign that there was anyone underneath the robe at all.

the chime of a nearby clock caused both of you to jump. you two shared a shocked glance upon realizing that time did not, in fact, slow down during your bout of lovemaking. you both got up in a rush once the realization hit that class was let out. you both grabbed clothes and threw them on, not caring if they were inside-out or even if they belonged to the other, all the while shared laughter once again echoed throughout the looming bookshelves.

-

a voice brought you out of your memories, “what are you doing, my love? your expression is so peaceful.”

you smile as you watch pure vanilla place his crown onto the bedside table before climbing into bed next to you, “i’m just remembering our first time.”

his eyes open for a split second before closing tightly while a tiny, embarrassed smile appears on his face, “oh dear, we were quite mischievous back then. we could have easily been expelled for our actions and reprimanded harshly. i might have not even been able to marry you-”

“come now,” you interrupt his ramblings and take his hands into yours, “don’t stress about what happened in the past.”

your warm touch causes him to visibly relax, “ah, but you are right. i have a beautiful queen and a wonderful kingdom. everything worked out for the best.”

you grin, leaning over to kiss him goodnight, “indeed, and now we only need to look forward to our future together.”

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[coffeebeancookiecrk]

How about Red Velvet with a bratty reader? Or Licorice? Basically getting on their nerves on purpose

how about both <3  this is on the verge of being nsfw but i didnt push it further because you didn’t really say if you wanted all that lol. still mdni.

warnings ; gn!reader. top!velvet. sub!reader top!licorice. dom themes. spanking (belt). brat taming. mentions of oral. wc ; ~1k

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when dark enchantress cookie assigned you to become second-in-command at the tower of sweet chaos, just under red velvet, he wasn’t quite on board with the new situation. however, upon seeing you, he withheld his complaints. from this, you thought he had fallen for you, yet he still treated you just as another soldier under him when all you wanted to be was physically under him. thus, you believed he held an uptight commander-like cover, which gave you a devilish idea to try and bring out his more passionate side by breaking his façade. he gave you a simple command, listen to his orders and follow without question. once he learned you weren’t quite one for orders, his disapproval of you only grew as you continued to push every single one of his buttons. while he was serious about training the cakes, you were only serious about seeing how far he could withstand your attitude. what finally caused him to seek you out individually was when he found out you were shirking your training duties in favor of hiding out in his own quarters.

“why aren’t you out there training the cakes that i assigned you!?” he shouted as soon as he entered his bedroom, slamming the door behind him.

you were leaning against the wall, reading through a document he had written about every single cake in his command. “they’re already trained and ready for the front lines - you’re being too sentimental by holding onto them, commander softie.” 

he snatched the document out of your hands and you rolled your eyes when he placed it neatly back on his desk. “i give an order and you follow it. you do not get to decide when they’re ready for the frontlines, i do. if you don’t listen then there will be consequences!” he snapped, turning back to glare at you.

you pout, “aw, am i in trouble? what’s my commander going to do to me?” you couldn’t hold the guise for long, your pout turning into a grin as you sneered at him, “it’s cute seeing you try and act tough but we both know you’re all talk and no bite, sweetie.”

he stayed silent for a moment and you wondered if he’d just leave like he always did when he got too overcome with emotions, but to your surprise he stepped towards you, coming close enough that his presence forced your back against the wall. your heart was racing knowing what you wanted was suddenly coming to fruition. “what’s that? you want me to bite?” he said, the corner of his mouth rising in a cocky grin.

“oh please, after even a nibble you’d feel bad and stop.” your eyes trailed down his body before you pressed your knee up against his crotch, causing his whole body to tense up. “i bet you’re so vanilla in bed.”

you felt him grab a tuff of your hair, yanking your head up to look him in the eyes. there was that attitude you wanted, not the cold commander persona he displayed, but that raw passion behind it flaring across his face. “want to see?” he muttered much to your surprise, but quickly you nodded as best you could while he continued holding your hair in a tight grip. his mouth locked to yours in a silky-smooth kiss. you pressed your body into him, deepening the kiss, allowing his tongue to plunge into your mouth, his taste a combination of sweet and slightly tart. he broke away from you and before you could even realize what’s going on, he pulled you by your hair and threw you onto his bed stomach-first.

you heard some rustling behind you, along with clinking of metal, “i am your commander-”

“and what are you going to do, oh gracious commander?” you interrupted whatever he was saying, your voice half-muffled by the sheet underneath you.

he cut to the point, “teach you a lesson.”

you scoffed, lifting your head up slightly, “how so? by making me run a hundred laps or something? like hell i’d do that.”

“oh, when i’m through with you, you’ll wish you were out there running.” as he spoke, you felt his black belt snake across the curvature of your backside, “are you ready to be taught your lesson?”

“are you really-”

the sounds of the belt hitting hard against your ass caused the rest of your sentence to get caught in your throat. the sting it left was one to remember, but you barely had any time to ready yourself as, once again, the belt gently rubbed against you. “let’s see how long you can last, shall we?”

your shoulders tightened while your nails dug into the blanket, a little grin on your face as you tried your best to ready yourself for the next sting, “go ahead, try your best…”

you knew how much licorice adored you, but beyond just adoring, you also knew exactly how to excite him. your battiness and flirtatious attitude meant he had to constantly keep you in line, something of which drove him wild as it led to him being able to punish you however he liked. both of you loved this dynamic and the possibilities that it opened up. there were times where you’d tease him mercilessly and he just couldn’t wait before putting his hands all over you.

one example of this was while you two were at a meeting with other members of the darkness. during a break, you felt inclined to push him to his edge so that the two of you could get some alone time together, thus a devious plan formed. you complimented dark enchantress cookie on her magical capabilities, mentioning how none other came even close to her level. that earned you a questionable eye raise from the necromancer, but it wasn’t enough to get him going due to his respect for her. so, you continued with your little plan, but when you whispered in pomegranate’s ear - it wasn’t even anything flirtatious, all you did was mention how you were just messing with licorice, something she silently approved of - he gave you a death stare.

“excuse me,” he interrupted your little discussion with her, “i need to have a word, right now.” before you could say anything he grabbed your wrist, yanking you out of the meeting room and into the empty hallway. you stumbled as soon as he let go of your wrist, his arms crossing in front of him.

“you are playing quite a dangerous game!” he snapped, pointing his finger at your bored expression.

“what do you mean? i was just having some fun.” you shrugged in response, pretending you saw nothing wrong with what you did.

“fun? fun!? don’t you see how everyone in our group looks at you - they want a taste of you, but they’d do best to remember that you’re mine.” he was getting so worked up and flustered at the same time from thinking about you with anyone else other than him.

“perhaps they are forgetting your own power,” you muttered, a small cat-like grin slipping onto your face as you continued to stir the pot.

he noticed you grin, his lips puckering to hide his own little smile, knowing full well where this was heading, already getting more excited by the second, “yes, yes they might be… but you, are you forgetting my power, too!? you’d better make sure to remember you’re mine and i am yours, or else!”

you didn’t even need a second to think about what you were going to say, “or else what?” the words came to you effortlessly, the conversation nothing but a little foreplay for the two of you.

his hands traced up your arms before resting on your shoulders, pressing down slightly, “or else i can think of something for your mouth to do instead of flirting with everyone in our group.”

already he had guides you down to your knees, “you know i tend to forget things easily…” you muttered, glancing up at him.

he couldn’t contain his grin any longer as he looked down at you, patting the top of your head before running his hand to the back of your head, “well, it’s a good thing i know of plenty of ways to help you remember.”

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[coffeebeancookiecrk]

hi could I request mean dom!pomegranate cookie with fem! Reader?

dom pom dom pom dom pom dom-

pairing ; pomegranate x fem!reader tags/warnings ; dom!pom. sub!reader. overstimulation. orgasm control. teasing. biting. semi-public. fingering. oral. squirting. afab & she/her reader. wc ; 800 words

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“hah… hah… ah-”

“i’d lower my voice if i were you, remember we’re fucking in your workplace.” an amused voice between your legs brings you back to your senses. you look down at pomegranate, who had stopped eating you out for a moment to remind you that you need to stay as quiet as possible else risk being found. as her mouth makes contact with your pussy once again, you let out a small exhale before clenching your jaw shut, making sure no more sounds escape. suddenly, your whole body tenses up when you feel teeth graze against your clit, threatening to bite down. you let out a shaky sigh upon feeling only her lips cup the little bud, your body relaxing back against the wall upon feeling that no teeth were involved. you try to adjust your body so that she has more access to your pussy, but there wasn’t much room in the tiny janitor closet that the two of you were currently in. your arms, which you were strictly told to keep above your head, start to falter and, much to your dismay, she notices right away. she stands, leaving your dripping pussy unattended so that she can stand and scold you instead, taking away the much-needed warmth and friction along with her.

“now, now, what did I say?” she grabs hold of both your wrists in a tight grip before yanking your arms back above your head, “keep those arms up, or else you’ll have to go back to work without finishing, understand?” she let go and your arms shake before steadying themselves, the little feeling they had regained already disappearing.

“yes ma’am.” the words spill out of you as you go through the motions, just wanting, no, needing her to start pleasuring you once more.

she presses her naked body against your own and you let out a pleasurable whimper at the little contact that you needed so badly. “good girl,” she praises before locking her wet lips to yours, giving you a taste of both her sweet and tart flavor mixed with your own juices. you break the kiss with a gasp upon feeling two fingers prodding at your entrance before slipping past your folds. you want to clasp your hands over your mouth, but the only thing you can do is try to muffle your own sounds by biting your lip as your teary gaze meets her intense reddish eyes. “mm, your expressions are as delicious as you.” she says before curling her fingers inside, making your legs shake weakly, threatening to collapse underneath you. a dirty, low moan escapes from you, prompting her to ask in a very slight teasing tone while continuously fucking you, “you like my fingers that much? like it when they ruin your pussy?” she thrusts them in and out with a quick pace, making sure to take time to curl them deep within you to hit that spot that made your body feel like dough in her hands.

“pom please!” you shake your head, trying to keep your voice down even though you were so close that you wanted to scream, “i-i can’t… no more…” you pant at the tingling sensation forming in the pit of your stomach, spreading across your entirety as stars began to cloud your vision. your whole body relaxes against the back of the closet wall, your legs trembling as they try to hold you up.

“no more? fine.” just before you can cum, she removes her fingers, taking a small step away from you. the feeling of ecstasy comes crashing down around you. the pleasurable warmth that was spreading became a hot, gnawing, heat that lingers in your lower regions, desperately waiting for the pleasurable payoff that she was denying you. your arms tremble, wanting to either reach out and pull her close or play with yourself, but both were strictly against the parameters pomegranate had set up earlier and would be met with discipline, thus all you can do is squirm and plead to her.

“that’s n-not what i meant, i meant... please, please, let me finish, lemme....” your voice trails off into a needy whine, your hips bucking toward her.

she watches your reactions stoically. “well,” she taps her chin as you await your judgment, completely at her mercy, “i guess you have been rather good today…” she covers her mouth with her hand, but you can still see the happiness reflecting within her eyes, “fine, let’s reward you accordingly, shall we?” she presses herself against you as three fingers enter into your wet pussy without any trouble. before you can even get used to having three inside she began to thrust them into you up to her knuckles, either spreading or curling to hit where it felt best. you throw your head back against the closet wall with a bang, uncaring about who hears, as she bites down onto your shoulder hard enough to leave marks. with a deep, pint-up sigh, she brings you to your release, your walls tightening up around her before completely relaxing into little spasms. after a few more slow thrusts, she removes her fingers from you, rubbing your clit with her slicked fingers as you squirt onto the floor below. “look at your soaked pussy, it’s gushing like a waterfall.” she caresses your face, taking in your blissful expression, “your orgasms even make me feel relaxed, but your break isn’t done yet. shall i continue?”

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[coffeebeancookiecrk]

velvet sheets

pairing ; red velvet x gender neutral reader warnings ; dom!reader. sub!velvet. overstimulation. orgasm control. teasing. light degradation. wc ; ~1k words a/n ; a request from my friend who shared some of their ideas with me upon seeing red velvet for the first time.

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you, one of the newer members aligned with the darkness, fell into line along with the cakes upon demand by the tower’s red velvet commander: he who only requested the best from his soldiers for that they’d lead him to victory with as few causalities as possible. he walked between the ranks, standing tall and proud as he rallied his troops with a motivational speech. they listened eagerly while he addressed their performance in battle and congratulated them, but also reminded them that while they won the battle they hadn’t won the war quite yet, thus they should not become complacent; however, he did not wish to damper the mood and encouraged each cake to enjoy some well-needed rest and recovery. try as he might, he could not hide his ever-growing small smile, especially when the cakes cheered from a successful speech. to know that his cakes were safe for the night was a relief, yet that wasn’t the only relief he’d be getting tonight.

while he shouted orders to you out on the field, you whispered orders to him behind closed doors. one night, when the two of you were alone, he had asked if you would like to take charge and be a ‘leader’ to him in the bedroom: from his movements to his body, they were all yours to dictate. it was an offer you couldn’t refuse, but a one-night ordeal turned into a routine, and now, every night, you two rendezvous at his bedroom. he acted so high and mighty out amongst his cakes, but in here he was to behave lest he faces your consequences. on occasion, the both of you enjoyed, whether accidentally or not, to push the other to their limits. for you, it was when he aided you in your training and you tried to see how flustered you could make him by sprinkling in a few flirts and innuendo into your conversations with him while brushing up against him when he tried to show you the correct way to stand in a fight. usually, he’d discipline you with a few extra laps around the tower before tying his cape around his waist in an attempt to hide his arousal. for him, it was while he was in bed with you and he’d move without permission or speak out of line, thus just as any good ‘commander’ you ended up having to punish him. your go-to punishment involved bringing him just shy of orgasm before stopping to give his snarky and demanding little mouth something to play with while not laying a finger on him until he’s learned his lesson. but tonight, he was being so obedient for you, such as spreading his legs when you ordered and speaking to you only when spoken to.

he always dressed up so fancy as a show of his rank amongst the troops only now to be ruined over velvet bedsheets, clutching them for dear life as his whole body trembled below you. in your eyes, this sight of him was nothing short of gorgeous, his muscular body beneath you reacting pleasurably to your every little movement. the velvet sheets slip from his fingers and all he can do is desperately cling to you, the only one that was allowed to see him like this. you ran your hands through his long hair, grabbing a tuft in each hand as the closer you got the rougher you got. he, on the other hand, was usually quiet until he got close - then his sweet sounds were anything but befitting a leader of an army. you press your forehead to his own and, with a mischievous grin, you coo at him teasingly, “need to finish? surely you know what to do by now.”

he slowly opens his shut eyes to look at you upon hearing your request. his eyes, now half-open, were glazed over with lust while his mouth hangs agape, trying to find the words in-between his continuous moans that he didn’t even try to stifle. “c-commander,” his usual steady and loud voice was but a stuttering gasp. “permission to... to finish, commander?” his body clings around you, betraying his weak and embarrassed tone, imploring you to keep going, wanting you to bring him to climax.

“permission granted.” as soon you spoke the words you brought him to release. he throws his head back and his spine arches while his cream coats both yours and his stomachs before dripping to the bedsheets below. the sight of him, tightly squeezing around you with nails digging into your back, ends up being too much for you as, bringing him into a tight hug, you can’t help but come as well. while the two of you release you both desperately continue holding onto each other for support like your lives depended on it. after a few moments spent holding each other, his grip on you loosens and he slips back against the soft bed below. you look down at him, a twitching mess covered in his own liquids, and you lean over to plant a few kisses across his body, muttering, “you’re so beautiful, especially once that uniform is ripped off. i think you look better dressed in nothing but our own liquids, it’s far more fitting for a slut like you.”

you start to wonder if you had taken the teasing too far this time around, but your worry washes away as he chuckles before asking in a soft little voice, “same time tomorrow?” he didn’t even need to ask for that would be one demand of his in bed that you’d follow. you collapse on top of him, locking your mouth to his in response, those three simple words leaving you in a euphoric state every single time.

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[coffeebeancookiecrk]

Could you write an nsfw scenario with espresso cookie and female s/o who's super flirty playful and dominant but also kinda shy and just wants to be lovingly topped?

sure!

title ; professionalism warnings ; top!espresso. college!au. semi-public. unprotected. fingering (f receiving). afab & she/her reader. wc ; ~2k

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you close the door behind you with a click before taking in the smaller-sized classroom given out to student tutors for privacy. half of you wanted to just head home and sleep until classes tomorrow, and you would have done so if your tutor was anyone else besides your significant other, espresso. you had mentioned to him how you were struggling in your science class and since he had signed up to tutor other college students he insisted you make an appointment. having arrived early, he was already sitting at the teacher’s desk, nose buried into a book, per usual.

“hey sweetie, i’m ready to learn from the hottest tutor ever!” you exclaim to him before walking over to him, tossing your bookbag onto the floor.

he looks up from his book with a surprised expression before smiling, “hey dear-uh…” he stutters over his words before clearing his throat, a little blush beginning to appear as he corrects you, “maybe we should leave our relationship outside of the classroom, for the sake of professionalism.”

you pout, having thought that the two of you could have some fun along with studying. “aw, alright, for you i’ll oblige.” you say as he pushes aside the book he was reading in favor of some sheet paper. 

you had every intention of coming here today to study and learn, but as soon as you sit beside him your mind wanders away from classroom etiquette. you pick up a pen, trying to focus on the information in front of you, but that lasts only for a few seconds until he leans closer to you. your face and his now only inches apart with his gentle scent infiltrating your nostrils and reminding you of the times he held you close in bed, nails or teeth digging into skin, hot breaths and sweat mixing together lovingly. 

“see, here is where you forgot to add-” your dirty thoughts drown his words out and cause you to cross your legs, a familiar warmth spreading in-between your thighs that made you want to let out a whine. you nearly jump when he rests his hand on top of your unmoving one, directing your pen while working on some equation that you couldn’t concentrate on because all you wanted was for the rest of him to be on top of you. 

“in this scientific equation, the larger, dominate number tops-” you yank your hand away from his, the pen falling to the floor as you look at him, wide-eyed, wondering if he could notice your lust.

you couldn’t take the awkward silence that you had brought about any longer and instead blurt out, “how about we do equations later?” you glance at the other work he had prepared for you, a little mischievous grin appearing on your lips as you begin to guess just how long he can keep this ‘professionalism’ act up before caving in and giving into yours and his desires. you lean your body over him, your breasts resting against the side of his arm while you reach for a different book to work on. you feel him press his arm further into your breasts, his fingers twitching as he imagines holding them in his hands.

“here,” you grab one of the textbooks and pull it over, “let’s work on um,” you glance down at the book title, “coffee magic instead! that’s your favorite, isn’t it?”

it takes him a few moments to respond, his voice shakier than before, “indeed, this involves fewer equations and more knowledge on the subject, after all.” you notice his eyes trailing down your body while he speaks before jumping back to your gaze “d-did you know, coffee magic stems from heat which causes a reaction that stimulates such magical properties.” he states, clearly trying to show you that he knows quite a lot on the subject without even opening the textbook, but your lust-filled mind could only take his words and turn it into something sexual.

“so heat and reactions help stimulate things?” you ask, a façade of an innocent expression painted on your face.

he swallows hard, his fingers tapping against the pages as he tries to answer your question with a straight-face, “uhm, yes, quite… and together they create a unique composition that gives coffee magic its unique edge alongside other effects such as smell and taste.”

you lick your lips, “then is that what i have to thank for you tasting so good?”

“i-uh,” he adjusts his glasses, a little awkward smile on his face as he glances away quickly.

you place your hand on his thigh, his body jumping to attention as you did so, “i am really missing that taste right about now…”

he stands suddenly, the chair screeching against the tiles beneath. you stare, wide-eyed, wondering if you had taken things a little too far, but he turns around, leaning against the table, hands crossed in front of him. “well, what are you waiting for? if you want a taste, then help me get these clothes off.”

the playful grin falls off your face, your eyes still wide with shock, “are you... serious?”

“when am i not?” he scoffs, “i can tell your mind… as well as other parts of you aren’t in the mood for studying. so, let’s get you satisfied before continuing, shall we?”

you felt your entire face heat up as you realize he knew that your mind was in the gutter from the start. here he was, leaning against the table in front of you, waiting for playful, flirty you to do as he says, and yet now that the opportunity was presenting itself to you, you began to feel incredibly shy under his gaze. you stammer out a reply as your shaky hands work quickly to undo his pants, noticing how you could already see the outline of his hard cock through his pants. “we’re not going to get in trouble for doing this, right?” you mutter before pulling his pants and underwear down to his thighs in one swift movement, his cock slipping out with a slight bounce and standing tall in front of your face.

“we have this room for another hour.” he says matter-of-factly, “even if you’re worried about someone barging in, your hands aren’t showing any signs of stopping.” your breath hitches in your throat as your hands continue to rub his length, rolling a finger over his leaking tip before cupping his girth and sliding down once more. “now now, this is just another tutoring session, it still involves science and hard work.”

he places a finger under your chin, pressing upward gently to get you to let go of his dick and stand up for him. he grabs your shoulders, locking lips with you in a heated make-out session before pulling up your skirt. his fingers trace your underwear, stopping to cup your ass before taking hold of the hem of your black panties. bending down, he pulls them across your thighs, then knees, then calves before you can step out of them and toss them somewhere else in the classroom. he presses his lips to yours once more before directing your body to lay onto the table the two of you were working at. the papers and notebooks underneath your back felt uncomfortable at first, but he was about to cause you to forget about them in exchange for overwhelming pleasure. he lifts up your shirt, pulling your bra up with it so that your breasts bounce out for his viewing pleasure. without hesitation, you lift your legs up onto the table, spreading your knees so that everything was on display for him. his eyes look you over with a steady gaze and you could feel yourself getting wetter and more impatient by the second. finally, you let out a whine, “s-stop staring and touch me already...” the corner of his mouth rises as he obliges your wish. his index and middle finger swirl around your entrance, collecting your dripping arousal on them while his thumb teases your clit slowly; however, you already wanted more than just his fingers teasing you. “espresso, hurry, please.” you whisper in desperation.

“remember, taking your time is important… you don’t want to rush your work or else it will end up being not-so-great,” he responds before pressing two fingers inside of you with ease while his thumb continues to give attention to your clit. his fingers curl inside of you, causing you to whimper while your body trembles from his touch. he leans on top of you, pressing a kiss against your nipple before taking it within his mouth and rolling the sensitive pink nub against his tongue. you let out a soft moan while he pulls his fingers out of you before thrusting them back in. this time, however, they open in a scissoring motion. you flinch, your nails clawing at the table below as he sucks hard on your nipple and rolls your clit under his thumb, trying to offset the slight uncomfortableness of the spread. as he pulls his fingers out once again, he lets go of your nipple with a soft ‘pop’ before pressing his mouth to yours while continuing to spread you as much as possible. you feel his dick now pressing against your thigh as his hips buck forward every time your walls clench around his fingers. he breaks the kiss before completely removing his fingers from your pussy and clit, which earns him an annoyed whine from you.

“don’t worry, you won’t be empty for long.” he stands, wiping the liquids from his fingers onto his cock. he takes hold of himself, lining his hard-on up with your wet entrance as you spread your legs farther apart, bracing yourself. he takes it slow, yet the stretch still burns at first. his shaky exhale sends a bolt of pleasure between your thighs, causing you to moan his name which only makes him push in a little quicker than before. he places his arms on either side of you, hovering over you, looking down at your naked body with adoration. “you’re the best-looking study sheet i’ve ever seen.” he compliments you sweetly as your pussy tries to get used to his size yet again. after a few deep breaths, your eyes lock with his and you give him a curt nod, he starts bucking his hips. 

and yet, the initial speed wasn’t fast enough for you. “faster, faster,” your little plea causes him to curse under his breath, his hips stopping for a split second just to take in the heat surrounding him before pounding back within you. his arms were starting to shake and he slowly lowers himself on top of you while his hips move quicker. your mouth presses against his collarbone, muffling your moans in case anyone in the hallway heard your lewd noises. one of his hands manages to snake its way downward, his thumb stimulating your clit while you wrap both arms around him, holding onto him for dear life. you hear him groan as he slowly pulls almost entirely out of you, the tip grazing your entrance before plunging back within, your scream mostly suppressed by his body. “fuck, don’t stop, please espresso-”

you hear a raspy chuckle from him, “don’t worry, stopping... is not-hnng a very logical outcome...” you feel his grip on you tighten as his cock makes you mewl against his collarbone and he sprinkles small kisses on the top of your head. your legs wrap around him tighter, teeth scraping against his skin as he grunts in return. 

his thumb continues to move against your now throbbing clit while his thrusts push you towards your limit. your mouth hangs open, his name coming out in muffled whispers and moans while you begin trying to move your hips in rhythm with his bucks, your pussy begging to cum at this point. suddenly, your body jolts and your walls tighten before your pussy gushes around his cock, a heavenly feeling washing over your entirety. he doesn’t stop his movements while you shake around him, instead, he helps you ride out your orgasm by pleasuring you during your high. soon, your tight grip on him relaxes, both your arms and legs falling to the side limply while you continue to feel like you were floating amongst the clouds. seeing you completely unravel beneath him brings him to his own finale as he spills himself inside of you with a delicious moan escaping from his lips. 

he begins to relax on top of you, gasping while his cock stays buried and twitching deep inside of you, not quite yet finished filling you up. his breaths were rapid compared to your own slower, drowsier breathing, and after kissing his trembling lips, you mutter to him, “espresso let’s... let’s take a break before returning to our studies.”

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[coffeebeancookiecrk]

workaholic

request ; espresso x (gender neutral) reader smut warnings ; dom!espresso. cockwarming. overstimulation. desk-fucking.  wc ; ~1k

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espresso’s dedication to perfecting his studies and work often caused him to overlook and neglect his own needs regardless of your protests. you always helped him when he did fall back into his unhealthy workaholic habits by making sure he was at least getting enough to eat and drink. today, however, you were feeling quite needy. you had woken up practically craving him after quite a sultry dream that left you aroused beyond belief. since nothing was able to satisfy your lust, you decided it was time for him to fulfill one of your needs instead. 

he was in his same spot, as usual, sitting with perfect posture at his desk in his study, focused on scribbling something down in one of his notebooks. you squeezed your thighs together, feeling the surplus of heat cumulate in-between your legs from just the sight of your perfectionist lover. your mouth felt dry as you cleared your throat, announcing your arrival to him since he was too busy to even glance behind him. “what is it?” he questioned as you approached. you tried to get the words out, yet they felt stuck in your throat, and instead, you meekly let out a pathetic little whimper. thankfully, with just a single glance at your sorry state, he knew what you wanted - no, needed, from him. after a quick look at your face he chuckled before turning back to his work, “ah, i see. well, as much as i wish to give you what you seek, i am near a breakthrough and cannot bring my hands away from my work.” you let out a small whine upon hearing his refusal; however, he shook his head slowly, “now, now, none of that, i have not even finished speaking and you are complaining, always so impatient. now then, since i can see that waiting is not an answer in this equation, why not begin the process by warming up until i am finished with my work.”

with his free hand, he gestured towards himself while his other hand did not even pause from writing. with that confirmation you dropped to your knees and took the bottom of his robe into your flushed hands, pulling it up to expose his legs, thighs, and bulge that was pressing against the clothes underneath. your fingers hooked underneath the hem and you pulled the article of clothing down just enough for what you needed to pop out. you noticed that, for a split second, he stopped his writing to glance at you, but as your eyes met he went back to his work. now that he was exposed and already half-hard, you were ready to begin what he had vaguely suggested. wasting no time to strip your own clothes off, you straddle him, deciding to face toward the desk instead so that you could lean back against him comfortably. amazingly to you, he was still able to write while his view was blocked, albeit much slower than before. taking his cock in one hand, you spread your hole with the other before slowly sliding yourself down, bringing him inside your wet and warm walls. you shuddered upon feeling his length within you, already stiffening by the second. you rested your hands on the desk in front, one on either side of his paperwork, your nails slightly digging into the wood. once you became situated and stopped adjusting yourself, he rested his chin on your shoulder so he could see his work while you warmed his cock.

as time ticked on he became completely erect inside you while your hole twitched around him, squeezing him every now and again as if imploring him to move already. he brought his free hand down in-between your legs, playing with you by rolling and sliding his finger lazily in an up and down motion that completely caused your mind to cloud with arousal. you felt every single adjustment he made, and the slightest shifting of his cock made you squirm in his lap. the long wait was starting to become agonizing and, with your own liquids beginning to trickle down onto the chair below, you knew you were on the edge of coming. you began squirming far more than just when he moved as you just needed to feel something thrusting inside by now. you soon noticed his penmanship was becoming shaky - was it your movements or because he was getting close, too? on a few occasions, you’d hear his breath hitch in his throat or a small little grunt accompanied by him jerking his hips up into you ever so slightly. you couldn’t take it any longer: you began to beg him to just throw you over his desk and ram in and out of you so you could cum.

his chuckle caused a shiver down your spine. “i am always so incredibly busy between my work and your addiction to me. lucky for you, my paperwork is complete.” you watched as he calmly moved the paper and pen to the side. then, he pressed a hand against your upper back, pushing you face-first and flush against the desk. swiftly, his cock slid out of you without warning, leaving your hole twitching and aching for more as you whimpered in protest. “you lasted longer than i expected.” the chair squeaked behind you as he stood, a finger sliding around your gaping hole and collecting any liquids left behind, “and, as i calculated, we are both quite ready.” once again, with no warning, the tip began prodding at your entrance before he pressed inside you, bringing his body to lay on top of yours as he slid completely inside in one go. his hips bucked while you felt a shock of pleasure as he pressed balls-deep inside you while he kissed your temple before thrusting again. you were loud, moaning out everything from his name, expletives, to gibberish, each thrust forcing his throbbing cock so far inside that your mind became blank. he was usually the silent type and instead would rather listen and watch you, getting off from your pleasurable reactions alone.

neither you nor he was going to last long, especially with your own liquids beginning to dribble onto the desk and his precum leaking inside of you. you pressed your forehead against the desk and clenched your teeth as his speed increased and he brought a hand around to play with you. after one particularly hard thrust that left your legs shaking you felt your body relax completely against the desk as you came. your mind blanked as shockwaves of pleasure rolled over you, barely registering his own heavy breathing accompanied by a soft smacking sound while he continued to thrust into you. he pressed his face against the back of your head, desperately trying to keep himself composed yet failing as he couldn't control his quick panting. suddenly, his grip on your waist tightened, and, with one final thrust and the softest gasp ever, he finished within you; continuing to thrust until every last drop was inside of you. 

you wouldn’t have even noticed him pulling out if you hadn’t gotten so used to his cock being inside you. a little moan left your lips when you felt his fingers spread you open so that he could watch his own liquids dribble slowly out of you and pool onto the floor below. with a satisfied, “hmph,” he patted your ass, pleased with the results, “looks like all my work is finished for tonight.”

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[coffeebeancookiecrk]

hello ! i was wondering if i could request some Madeleine Cookie x Gn!Reader general headcanons? thank you !

a/n ; yes, headcanons are ok to request, too! warnings ; none, purely sfw. wc ; ~400

dating madeleine is like a sunny spring day. he’s so warm and just brightens everything up!

loves to make you smile and laugh. if you’re having a bad day, you can rely on him to try and cheer you up right away!

very protective of you; sometimes, he’s overprotective without realizing it. he worries about your safety more than he lets on and is terrified that once you leave his side, he may never see you again :c

he supports you nonstop, and if you fall, he’s always there to help you back on your feet. he never talks about the past unless you bring it up, and he never judges you.

loves to tell you stories about the adventures he’s been on, going into great detail. he’s a superb storyteller and is quite proud of his abilities.

doesn’t realize just how much he talks, but when he notices you need some quiet time he will happily oblige. he’s also a great listener when you need to ramble to him and expect him to always offer his shoulder for you to cry on.

doesn’t usually plan his day out, but wherever you want to go or whatever you want to do, he’s down! he just wants to spend the day with you doing what makes you happy. while he prefers it when you pick the place, some of his favorite activities involve working out while you watch or even join in. he likes when he gets to show off in front of you!

gets a bit confused or lost sometimes, so he’ll see if you can help him understand situations better or help him with directions.

showers you in compliments without ever repeating himself. he always finds something new to praise you about, and it’s always a sweet surprise to hear.

be prepared for lots of public affection. he gives some outstanding hugs, squeezing you against him just tight enough without it being suffocating, his warmth washing over you. he also isn’t afraid to pick you up and carry you around in his arms when he’s overjoyed. and at night, he clings to you, wrapping his whole body around yours while the two of you sleep.

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[coffeebeancookiecrk]

Hi!! I was wondering if you could dating Dark choco cookie headcanons??? Please??? <3

a/n ; this was so sweet to write and so fluffy <3 i hope you like the headcanons!

pairing ; dark choco cookie x gender neutral reader  warnings ; some mentions of dark choco’s past and how he suffers from it, but otherwise sfw and lots of fluff below : ) wc ; ~500

he is unexpectedly such a softie, albeit reserved.

i don’t think he ever expected to fall in love especially since he closed himself off after everything he’s gone through, but your persistence slowly tore down his walls. even he was surprised that he enjoyed spending time with you as much as he did and soon you became special to him. the first time you made him smile (which, by the way, was the sweetest, softest, and slightly dorkiest smile you’ve ever seen) he asked you out.

he prefers smaller acts of love in public, leaving the larger acts for when you two are alone. get used to tiny and quick kisses on your cheek or the top of your head. he also likes giving gifts to you but never anything over-the-top. sometimes he’ll sneak gifts into your bag along with a short yet cute note because he knows it will make you smile when you find them.

even though he isn’t a fan of pda, he really likes to feel you close to him. he prefers holding your hand, intertwining his fingers with yours, when no one’s looking and, occasionally, he’ll bring the back of your hand up to his lips for a fast kiss. when he believes there are fewer people around he’ll wrap an arm around your shoulder before bringing you closer to him.

remember to reassure him before you leave anywhere! he’s very protective of you and worries about you more than he cares to admit. he isn’t controlling per se, but putting his mind to rest helps ease his anxieties. plus, after reassuring him that everything will be ok he always kisses you before you leave, even if you’ll only be gone for a few minutes.

at night he likes to pull you on top of him. then he’ll bring a quilt over the both of you and just hold you; occasionally he’ll run a hand through your hair or rub your back or squeeze you ever-so-slightly against his body. he just adores physical touch and feeling you against him makes him so freaking happy inside it’s unbelievable.

he tries to never dump his anxieties onto you. even when it’s a really bad day he’d rather suffer alone than chance scaring you away; although you’ve told him before that hearing his troubles wouldn’t cause you to leave. however, you found that the best way to comfort him wasn’t with words. instead, you’d bring him a warm drink and wrap a blanket around the two of you before leaning your head against his shoulder. every single time you did this a tiny smile would cross his mouth and he cuddled up closer to you.

before going out on a date he likes to plan the day ahead with you, just so he knows what the day entails and he can have a certain structure to follow. his favorite places to take you would be anywhere that isn’t too crowded and noisy. such places include going out stargazing, at-home dinner dates that involve one of you cooking or ordering delivery, quiet libraries, botanical gardens, museums, etc. but honestly, he didn’t mind the place so long as you were there with him.

words really aren’t his forte and he tends to stay silent unless spoken to. often he’s very stoic and straight-to-the-point, but there’s an added sweetness in his tone when he speaks with you. he doesn’t ever shy away from telling you how much he loves you, and it sometimes catches you slightly off-guard since he’ll say it suddenly after a bit of silence, but his affirmations are never unappreciated.

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can we be moots? ➥ no, sorry. i have really bad social anxiety and i don’t want to let anyone down by being a bad mutual </3

why is it taking so long for my request? ➥ i’m busy. i’m sick. my mental health is outta wack. my writing inspo is gone. i got overwhelmed. i’m trying to think of ideas for your request. i don’t have any inspo atm and don’t want to give you a barebones story in return. take your pick. your request will be finished when i finish it.

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