Tumgik
#bra is kinda small but still looks cute
redhead-godess · 14 days
Text
Tumblr media
Can you feel my heart?
314 notes · View notes
kenntolog · 4 days
Note
Loser gf and cool bf sukunas almost first time with reader and she’s scared of how big he is so he just shows her how it’ll feel by dry humping her into the mattress
𝝑𝝔 an: this is literally my first time posting smut i feel so nervous heh, hope u like this dear anon!! reblog if you like, and don’t forget to read more about cool bf sukuna x loser gf reader here <33 nsfw!!
Tumblr media Tumblr media
cool boyfriend sukuna is so understanding with his loser girlfriend when it’s time to be intimate.
and a bit cocky, because he knows he’s big and your reaction only fuels his ego more; he leads your hand down onto his crotch while his lips move over yours and your mouth opens in a small gasp, causing him to smirk and pull away to watch your face.
“i’ll make you feel so good, baby,” he whispers, leaning down to kiss you ear, but your body tensing under his hands makes him stop as he looks at you carefully. “m?”
when he spots your embarrassed expression, sukuna stares at you questioningly. you don’t meet his gaze though, looking around the room aimlessly as you bite on your lower lip. fingers fiddling with the collar of his shirt and looking all around nervous under him — the realisation dawns upon him quickly as he readjusts himself over you.
“you don’t wanna do it, do you?” he asks sincerely. at that you nearly jump up, face turning red as you shake your head no.
“i-i do! i wanna do it, but i’m kinda scared, ‘kuna,” you pout, sitting up a little. “m’sorry.”
sukuna almost coos at how incredibly cute you look while apologising, hand coming up to ruffle the hair on top your head with a small chuckle.
“don’t apologise, baby, we’ll just take it slow.” he kisses your chin, biting on it right after to make you whine as his hand once again moves lower to touch you through your pants. “i still wanna make you feel good tho.”
“yeah?”
he moves back, looking down at you with a playful smirk, and removes his clothes quickly, leaving only his boxers on. you don’t get time to admire his physique since he’s urging you to do the same with his nimble hands already helping you out of your pants.
sukuna’s movements stop when you’re left in your underwear, eyes silently asking if you want your bra removed too, and when you shake your head no he just nods, leaning closer to you.
he tries his best not to focus on the wet patch between your legs because the heat from your skin radiating on his is enough to make him crazy.
“what’re you doing, ‘kuna?” you ask, eyes a little bit hazy as you watch him settle in between your legs, his crotch hovering over yours. he rubs your clit through the thin layer of damp fabric, his smirk growing more satisfied as you gasp and grip his hand, small moans coming out of you.
sukuna leans down to kiss you, humming in delight when you eagerly respond to him, arms slithering around his neck to pull him closer. every time he puts a bit of pressure on your clit with his thumb your whines become longer and more broken, body aching and twirling under his hands, and sukuna mentally notes to think of more ways to make you sound like that.
and then he finally presses himself onto you, one hand circling around you hips to move you too, as your mouth opens in surprise, the prettiest moan coming out of it. the touch of his hard cock is a lot more firmer than his fingers, the sweet pressure making your breathing faster.
rolling his hips expertly, sukuna groans at the feeling of your juices staining his boxers along with his precum, the friction becoming even more delicious as he starts going a little faster. your moans match his pace, small fingers tugging at his hair as you utter his name like a prayer, looking up at him with the most beautiful expression in the world.
“how does it feel?” he sucks in your bottom lip, biting it softly, and a pleased laugh escapes him when your hips start rolling too, meeting his halfway without his help. “don’t… hah… stop—”
“‘kuna, please!”
“please what?”
you whine into his neck instead, too flustered to say the words and as much as sukuna wants to make you beg for it he knows that it’s your first time ever trying something like this so he lets it rest. another time, he thinks as his lips stretch into a sweet smile when he notices your body growing restless, craving more friction.
“are you close?”
you nod frantically, leaning your forehead against the side of his face, too embarrassed of your expressions, but sukuna doesn’t let you hide, hand under your jaw and fingers digging into your cheeks softly to hold your head still as he moves his hips faster.
“come.”
“sukunaa~”
“c’mon, baby, do it for me—”
you come with a loud cry, brows pinched together and mouth hanging open slightly as you pant heavily, hips still grinding uncontrollably to ride out the pleasure. barely registering sukuna’s face as he stares at you, in awe of the look on your face.
sukuna’s grip on your face softens as he places a sweet kiss on your puffy lips, falling to his side and pulling you into himself despite the mess between your bodies. that’s a matter for a bit later.
“you look so pretty when you come. wanna see you do it on my cock.”
you stare at him in distress before burrowing your face in his bicep, breathing him in unconsciously and refusing to comment on his dirty words. but sukuna isn’t pleased with that, hand once again cupping your jaw to make you look at him and stare down at you with lustful gaze and a menacing grin.
“you wanna try it next time, baby?”
you can only nod, a shy smile appearing on your lips at the sight of his excitement.
3K notes · View notes
bunnylovesani · 3 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Kiss Me Through The Phone
Summary: You call your jerk of a stepbrother to remind him to pick up some milk on the way home but the conversation takes a sinful turn.
Content warnings: Stepcest, dubcon, masturbation, fingering, squirting
WC: 2.9k
“What do you want?” Sam’s short-tempered voice rings out of your phone’s speakers as he picks up your call.
“Just calling to say mom wants you to pick up a carton of milk on the way home.” You exhale. Your mother had been married to his dad for several months now but talking to Sam still made you frustratingly nervous. 
“Fine. Is that all?” He snaps back. 
“Yeah. When are you going to be back by the way?” You innocently chirp, worried that he’d been gone for so long. 
“Why do you care?” He scoffs and you shrink down onto your bed. He had a special gift for making you feel invisibly small. 
“Jus’ wondering Sam.” You shrug. “You’re barely ever home. Gets lonely sometimes.” 
“Princess wants a playdate, is that it? I’ve got better things to do than rot away in that hole of a house.” The mean tone in his voice pinches at your heartstrings and you feel tears welling up in your eyes. You quickly wipe them away and regulate your breathing, not daring to let him hear your sniffles- you’d never hear the end of it. 
“Okay. I’ll stop bothering you then.” You whisper disappointedly, heart sinking even more when you’re met with silence. 
“I’m only down the road at a friend’s house. I’ll be back later tonight.” He sighs, as though revealing the simple information was a burden to him. 
“You will?” You almost begin to float at the thought of him spending the night for once. 
“Yes. You can bother me then.” He sneers. 
“Okay!” You have to cover your mouth with your hand before the “can’t wait!” slips out of you. You anticipate that he’ll hang up but the seconds on your screen continue ticking on. 
“What have you been doing today?” He asks with a faint curiosity and you’re taken aback by his unusual question. 
“Oh! Um, I went shopping earlier.” You reprimand yourself for the stupid response. No wonder he thought you were nothing but an airhead- why couldn’t you have said you were reading classic literature or listening to metal?
“My old man give you a new credit card?” He questions and you blush with embarrassment. Your new stepfather was endlessly generous and as much as you loved being spoiled, you were concerned with the impression it left on Sam. “It’s alright. He loves you like you’re his own. Angel of the family. Probably glad he’s finally got a kid that isn’t a total mess now.” He adds before you can interject.
“Don’t say that, Sam. You’re not a mess.” You remark earnestly. You weren’t about to admit it but you thought the absolute world of him. 
“Whatever. What’d you buy?” He brushes the subject off and you hear him exhale- he must be smoking again. 
“Oh, I-uh. Well, I…” You stutter, remembering exactly what it is you’d bought earlier. 
“Spit it out.” He retorts impatiently and you eye up the pink bag of lingerie sitting by the edge of your bed. “What? You buy something secret?”
“I mean, kinda. Not really. It’s stupid.” You shake your head in panic. “I bought some new bras and panties.” 
Once you blurt out the delicate information, there’s an uncomfortably long pause.
“Cute. Bet you’ll look real pretty in it.” He chuckles lightly as he exhales again and a hot blush creeps over your whole face. 
“Maybe. I haven’t tried it on yet.” You murmur, unsure how to process Sam complimenting you. 
“What are you waiting for?” The sly smirk plastered on his face trickles into his words and you can picture it, clear as day. 
“I-I don’t know” You stumble, putting the phone down and fishing your favourite selection out of the bag- a striped pink set complete with chiffon bows. Without a second thought, you strip down to nothing and slide on your new purchase before twirling to admire yourself in front of the mirror. 
“How’s it looking?” Sam’s voice rings out on speakerphone.
“It’s pretty. Very flattering.” You said sweetly. 
“Show me.” 
His bold words stopped you in your tracks and you broke you out into a flurry of goosebumps. 
“W-what?” You hesitated, wondering if you’d misunderstood something.
“You heard me. Show me.” He stated confidently. 
Reluctantly, you approached your buzzing phone and peered at the screen to see an incoming FaceTime call from Sam. Against your better judgment, you accepted the request and fought the grin that threatened to envelop your face once your screen filled with his handsome, moody face. 
“Hey there, princess.” He drawled smoothly, a joint hanging between his fingers. 
“Hi.” You cooed, shyness consuming you. The sight of the mischievous glint in his blue eyes paired with the messy, dark hair that trailed down his forehead had you struggling to put a sentence together. 
“Put the phone down on your table and give me a spin then.” He ordered more than asked. 
Without a second word, you gently placed the phone on your vanity table and propped it up by the mirror before standing back with the same countenance as a skittish deer.
“Wow. Where’s that body been hiding?” He sniggers and you resist the urge to cover your heated face with your hands. 
“Now let’s see the back.” He gestures for you to turn around and you follow his command, perching your ass in the air a little as you show him. 
“Oh fuck yeah.” He expresses with a low, breathy tone. “Sit down for me.” 
Somewhat confused, you situate yourself on the chair by your desk. 
“Now lean back. Just like that, sweetheart.” 
You follow his words without question, spurred on by the trust you had for him. 
“Now spread your legs.” He said casually, as if it were the most normal thing in the world before taking a final drag of his joint and putting it out. When he sees you’re frozen in shock, he simply raises an eyebrow and cocks his head, as if to say “what?”
Anxiety racks your body- as well as deep, burning desire and a desperate urge to please him so you part your legs slowly, resting your heels on either edge of the chair. 
“That’s it, baby. You’re so well behaved, aren’t you?” His snarky voice makes the hair on the back of your neck stand up but you’d do anything to hear him call you ‘baby’ again. “Why don’t you slide those off?” His intentions finally come into clear focus- all doubts fading away when you hear the faint clinking of his belt. Too far gone to turn back now.
You put your thighs together, feet swinging gracefully in the air as you gradually pull your panties off. You hear rustling on the other line as Sam’s eyes remain painstakingly fixated on you and the glistening wetness you’ve revealed to him. Dragging the pink fabric over your knees, you flick them off and spread your legs once again. 
“L-like this?” You mumble anxiously, feeling chillingly exposed. 
“Yeah, baby. Just like that.” He sighs as you hear the snap of his boxers. 
“What are you doing, Sam?” You ask apprehensively, a warmth coming over you at the sound of his endearing words. 
“You wanna see?” A darkness overcomes his eyes, already smudged with 2-day old eyeliner. 
“Mhm.” You nod and he lowers the camera a couple of inches- just enough for his happy trail and lower hips to come into view. 
“Are you sure?” He teases and you nod again without a second thought. 
“Alright.” 
Without further delay, his large cock springs up onto your screen- swollen veins snaking around his thick base and the tip a pretty blushed pink. You exhale a shaky breath at the sight- you’d never seen one before and you weren’t expecting that your stepbrother’s would be the first. His large hand grabs the shaft, stroking it with slow but firm pumps. 
“I wanna see you doing the same now, princess.” He rasps, small groans escaping his parted lips between sinful words. 
“Me?” You’re taken aback by his perverted request. 
“Who else has got her legs spread? Yes, you. Put those pretty fingers to good use and touch yourself. Can you do that for me, baby?” He asks sternly and you have to look away from the camera when you notice how hungrily he’s staring at you. 
“I don’t know, Sam…” Your mind clouds with doubt. “Isn’t this really fucked up?” 
“The only thing that’d be fucked up is you backing out now.” He rebuked with the same aggression in his voice you’re used to hearing. “If you don’t  do it now, I’ll do it myself when I get home.” 
The thought of Sam’s fingers prodding somewhere so intimate both turned you on and freaked you out beyond measure. The dangerous stare in his glazed-over eyes served as a warning and you knew he wasn’t bluffing. 
With bated breath, you snaked one hand between your legs and traced it down your puffy folds.
“Good girl. I knew you’d do the right thing.” He sighs contentedly and resumes stroking his cock, the tip now a deeper pink and glassy with precum. “Now squeeze your tits with your other hand.” 
You knew better than to argue back so you followed his orders, raising your free hand to knead your left breast. 
“Pinch your nipple.” The expression on his handsome face contained nothing but dark, burning lust. 
“Sammm…” You whined, consumed with embarrassment.
“Don’t make me come down there.” He scowled threateningly. 
Anxiety racked your body but you could feel the wetness pooling in your cunt as you lightly pulled at your nipple. 
“I wanna see you fucking yourself.” He announced ominously. “Come on, baby, use those fingers.” 
“But Sam, I-I don’t do that. I don’t like it.” You mutter- you’d never tried before. 
“Do it for me.” He insisted and you knew you couldn’t refuse.
Your middle finger outlined your opening- it was certainly wet enough to slide in easily, but you still felt scared. Wanting to complain and give up, you looked up at the phone still perched on your desk and saw him then- eyes intently fixed on you and stroking himself desperately, shirt lifted up just enough to reveal his toned abdomen. He looked a mess. And all for you? 
Scrunching up your face, you slowly dipped a finger inside, wincing at the unfamiliar feeling and reprimanding yourself for not being strong enough to say no. 
“Oh, you’re such a baby.” Sam shook his head. “And you’re not doing it right.” 
“I don’t know what you want!” You moan frustratedly, pulling your hand away in defeat. 
“I know. I’ll show you.” He affirms lowly. 
“What?” You reach out and grab your phone.
“Stay right there.” He orders before hanging up, leaving you staring at the blank screen of your phone in confusion and horror. He wasn’t going to come here, was he?
You were too obedient to do anything but stay in place like he’d instructed but you were still tormented with anxious anticipation. It was one thing to mess around on the phone but something entirely different to take it to the next level. You weren’t entirely sure you wanted to cross that line. 
You heard the heavy thud of footsteps traipsing up the stairs and your whole body froze. The door swung open and a smirking Sam entered the room with a cocky stride. 
“You haven’t moved.” He notes, closing the door behind him and approaching you like a predator closing in on its prey. 
“You told me not to.” You counter. 
“That’s right.” He mutters to himself as he lies back against your headboard. “Come here, sweetie.” He beckons you over and you timidly go over to him, your back pressed against his open chest. 
Sam rests his chin on your shoulder and inhales the scent of you, nuzzling up to the crook of your neck. 
“Lie back for me.” You rest your bare self against him completely, slotting in between his legs. “Just like that. Now I’m going to show you how it’s done.” 
“But- but you said if I did it myself then you wouldn’t.” You whined.
“I know doll but you didn’t do it right, did you?” He traced his hand down your slit and wasted no time before gathering the slick with two fingers and plunging them inside you. 
“Sam!” You mewl at the unexpected intrusion. 
“Shut up.” He curls his fingers and your eyes roll to the back of your head. You look down at the silver rings glimmering on his fingers, now sheathed inside you. 
“You’re so soft and squishy.” He laughs mockingly, plunging his slender fingers in and out roughly. “And squelchy too. You hear that?” He speeds up for a moment to emphasise the lewd sounds of your wet pussy, arousal dripping down his hand already. 
“You’re gonna let me play with you.” He fucks his fingers in and out of you with brutal precision. “Because that’s what big brothers do- and good little sisters listen.” 
“But Sammy, it’s wrong.” You moan and he clamps your mouth shut with a big open hand before you can voice any more protests.
“You make the mistake of thinking I care what you want.” He palms your breast and takes your nipple between his fingers, squeezing at it hard. “You’re my little toy. A thing to play with. You understand?” You nod as much as you’re able to considering the state of delirium you had fallen into. 
“Stop squirming and take it.” He slaps your breast harshly before sticking his thumb in your mouth; you suckle at it messily, drool dripping on your chin and down your cleavage. 
“Too-too much Sam.” You wail, thighs shaking and closing in around his veiny arm. 
“I don’t think so.” He yanks his fingers out so that he can force your legs open with both hands, pulling them apart as far as they could go before dipping his creamy fingers back in. 
“Do you know what squirting is, baby?” He asks you calmly, deriving a sick pleasure out of compelling you to speak when you were clearly falling apart. 
“Y-yes.” You choke out breathily. 
“How?” He raises an eyebrow and snakes a hand around your neck. “Has my little sis been a slut?”
“No, no, I promise.” You shake your head desperately. 
“How then? Been watching things you shouldn’t have?” He cocks his head around to face you and you shyly nod in response. “Ah, I thought so. That’s very naughty of you, sweetheart.” He chastises you, admiring how he’d turned you into a panting, dishevelled mess in no time at all. 
His fingertips brushed against an undiscovered spongy spot inside you and your toes curled at the blazing sensation. You entered a trance and soon after you heard a wet gushing that spilled out and drenched your thighs and sheets. 
“Such a good girl.” He kissed the side of your face sloppily. “Knew you could do it.” 
You peered down and saw that his broad, veined forearm was dripping- creamy wetness dribbling from his fingertips. 
“I-I did that?” You panted, confused. 
“Sure did, baby. All you.” He started rubbing circles into your clit and you threw your head back onto his shoulder. 
“Sam, what are you doing?” You whined, head spinning with the mind-numbingly good way he was playing with you. 
“I’m not done with my little toy.” He massages your swollen pussy, callous fingertips stroking against the delicate nub with dizzying speed. “Cum on my fingers, baby, cum all over them.” 
You came undone, whimpering and crying out so loud the walls vibrated. Sam chuckled at the sight, looking down at your fucked out expression with cocky pride. 
“We’re home!” Your mother’s voice rang out as the front door shut with a resounding slam and you scrambled to get dressed. Just as she climbed upstairs to reach your room, you’d gotten your dress back on- albeit backwards. 
“Oh, hey Sam.” She peered in, noticing him sitting on the chair by your desk and he waved at her with a thin smile. “Did you get the milk like I asked?” 
“Must’ve slipped my mind.” He shrugged and she rolled her eyes. 
“Everything slips your mind, sometimes I wonder if there even is a mind to speak of.” 
“Mom!” You screwed your face up at her, hating how she and Sam bickered. 
“What? He forgets everything.” She waves her hand in the air dismissively, about to head out the door before your dress caught her eye. “Is that a new way of wearing it that I don’t know about?” You look down as she points at the inside-out fabric. 
“Yeah, mom. Contrast stitching is all the rage.” You nod persuasively. 
“I’m getting old.” She sighs. “But it’s nice to see you two hanging out.” 
“Oh we’re a regular Bonnie and Clyde.” Sam smirks and you laugh nervously, hoping she wouldn’t read too much into the strange comparison. 
As soon as she’s gone, Sam shoots you a dark stare, lust infusing his eyes once again. 
“You’re lucky they got back home when they did. I would’ve ruined you.” He remarks casually and you shuffle in your seat uncomfortably, burning under his intense gaze. 
“You already did.” You gulp at his thinly veiled threat.
“Oh baby, you have no idea.” 
Tumblr media
Taglist:
@w0rsh1psells @erinkeifer @mortalheartache @arzua10 @mugwump327 @offthethirlwall @bby-imasociopath @emmalandry @slut4starwarssmut @ghostlycrystobalove @iamjustaholeforyousir @billy-stu-wh0re3 @mousie101-blog @sweetcheesecakesblog
୨୧ If you want to be removed from the Taglist or only want to be tagged for certain fics, please let me know ! ୨୧
1K notes · View notes
toniiswrld · 1 month
Note
Birthday sex with anton surprising him with lingerie and a little bow to unwrap you and he can do whatever he wants :)
Tumblr media Tumblr media
🎀 cw. smut 18+ mdni, dom!anton, consented recording, unprotected sex, oral (m), breeding kink, manhandling, little bit of crying, little biting (just once), kinda lovey dovey if you squint
⭐️wc. 2.8k
🎧 nasty. ariana grande • lay me down. steve lacy
Tumblr media
after a long day of activities and spending a nice dinner with your boyfriend and his friends, you two were headed back to your shared apartment.
it’s his birthday, and you had to make sure he had the best birthday possible. you went all out for his special day, making him breakfast in bed, taking him to all his favorite stores, and of course, a dinner with all of his favorite people. it was perfect.
almost perfect, you still had one more thing in store for him.
the entire ride home, he was telling you how much he appreciates everything you've done for him, and that you really made his day special.
"i have one more gift for you, wait right here while i grab it" you say as you two make it inside your shared apartment, and he gives you a small okay while he waits in the living room for you to come back out.
you quickly make your way into your bedroom, going into the closet to pull out the pink lingerie set you had bought for tonight. it was a cute bubblegum pink mesh robe, the belt made out of a pretty silk ribbon and trimmed with pink feathers along the arms and the bottom. under it you wore the matching lacy pink bra and panties, hearts embroidered onto the thin fabric. you tie the robe so it looks like a bow, and you make your way back to the living room.
"close your eyes," your voice was shy as you peeked out the door, not wanting anton to see you yet. he could just see your face peeking out down the hallway, and he chuckles at how you cute you were. he puts his hands over his eyes, that way you would know that he really couldn't see anything.
you walk to him slowly, trying to stay quiet to really add suspense. once you're standing in front of him, you bring your hands to his, removing them off his eyes. they stay closed for a second, and when he's opening them, you see the way his jaw drops.
"wow" he was stunned, the way you looked like a pretty present just for him.
"wanna unwrap me?" you giggle, taking a small step back so he could look at you fully. he nods, grabbing the silk ribbon that held your robe together and pulling, revealing the full lingerie set for him, and his jaw drops again.
"best birthday gift i've gotten today, when did you get this?" his fingers trace the lining of your bra, then grabbing your tits with both of his hands and squeezing them. he liked the way he could see your nipples peek through the lace. he wanted to touch them, pinch them through the bra and get you worked up. he noticed that the bra had the hook in the front, and that tempted him even more, wanting to rip the fabric off of you.
"couple days ago, you like it?" you tilt your head up so you could make eye contact with the boy, watching as he took in your appearance
"i love it"
that's when he pulls you in for a kiss, both hands cupping your face as he leans down to press his lips on yours. it was already filled with desperation, barely having a moment for yourselves all day. he groans into the kiss when your hands wrap around his shoulders, fingers playing with the hair behind his head. you two are in the middle of the living room, but not for long before you both are walking towards the wall while your lips are still connected. you're being pressed against the wall in the hallway, letting anton press his weight onto you. you pull away, lips ghosting over his while you two catch your breaths.
"since its your special day, we can do anything you want" your words are just above a whisper, opening your eyes so you could look at the way anton was staring you down.
"anything?" he smirks, ideas running through his head already. you give him a small mhm before his lips are on yours again, this time his hands move to rest on your waist. you had to stand on your tippy toes, which was a challenge because of the way anton pulls you into him, along with him struggling by being bent over to kiss you. so he pulls away from your lips, bending down some more to hook his hands under your thighs and lift you, pressing your body into the wall before he's kissing you again.
you gasp at the sudden movements, all sounds being swallowed before you could let them out with the way anton was shoving his tongue in your mouth, somehow more needier than he was before. his fingers knead the skin of your ass, shifting you slightly so you could press right on his now fully hard cock.
the friction from his jeans on your barely covered core had you whining against his mouth, trying to move your hips more but it was hard when anton was holding you up. his kisses travel from your lips to your jaw, then down your neck and to your chest. he was sucking the skin harshly, murmuring little praises about how pretty you were for him.
you wanted to tell him to hurry up and fuck you already, but tonight was about him and you had to put up with whatever he wanted to do, even if you were aching for him to fill you up.
almost as if he wanted the same thing, he was moving you two into your bedroom quickly, holding you up to bring you to the bed. he nearly throws you, making you bounce slightly when you made contact with the mattress. he lets out a quiet sorry before he's turned his back to you, rummaging through one of his drawers and pulling some things out. the room was dimly lit, so you couldn't see what he was pulling out, and he was completely silent, which excited you.
you knew that when he got quiet that he had something up his sleeve, and with him being able to use you however he likes tonight, you knew that you were in for something that wasn't in the ordinary for you two.
once he's finally turned around, you see that he has in his hands. his camcorder.
"wanna record us, that okay?" he almost looked nervous, it wasn't the first time you two had recorded yourselves fucking, but it wasn't common so he still felt shy bringing it up. but it turned you on that he wanted to keep memory of this moment, so you nod, whining out a yes so he knows that you really want it.
"good, turn around for me?" he hums, and you turn yourself so you're sitting on your knees in the middle of the bed, waiting for antons next request. you feel his fingers on your shoulders, and they tug at the robe that still covered you, pulling it off you slowly. you shiver, feeling cold without the thin fabric covering you. he's still quiet behind you, but you don't ask any questions.
that's when you feel his hands on your wrists, holding them behind your back. then you feel a soft fabric wrap around your wrists, not too tight but just enough to keep them in place behind you. he had taken the ribbon off the robe, using it to tie your hands behind your back. he made it into a cute bow, and he smiles at his work before he's pushing your body forward, a small yelp leaving you as your face and chest are now pressed on the bed, ass in the air.
"so fucking pretty, can't wait to fuck you" he groans as he realizes that the panties were a thong, the fabric disappearing between your ass, and barely covering your cunt from how thin they were. he grabs the camcorder, turning it on and holding it in his hand while the other roams your body. you trembled at the touches, not being able to move much with your hands restricted.
his hand caresses the skin of your ass before he's slapping it, your body jolting from the impact. he soothes the area right after, before slapping you again, then gripping the flesh harshly. you whine, skin feeling hot with every touch he placed on you. he brings his fingers to hook on your panties, pulling them from where they buried between your cheeks and pulling them so they rub against your clit, another whine coming out of you. he pulls them again, your wetness leaking through the lace the more he pulls on them.
"fuck, you're so wet" he groans, bring the camera closer to your dripping cunt so he could move your panties to the side, then spreading your folds so he could see it better.
"tonnie, want you now" you wiggle your ass a bit, getting impatient with his teasing.
"patience baby, i get to take my time with you today" his hand comes down on your ass again, a warning to you that you should listen to him. you whine, clenching around nothing as you wait for antons next move. you feel him moving behind you, and you hear some shuffling sounds before the bed is dipping again and he's picking you up from the bed. you gasp, being basically tossed around without any words being said.
he's setting you on your feet, back on the floor before he's pushing your shoulder down so you could get on your knees for him. he grabs the camera again, he wanted a video of you sucking him off, he always thought you were so pretty with his cock in your mouth, looking up at him as you struggled to take the whole thing.
"open," he presses his index finger on your bottom lip, tapping it twice and you open your mouth, lolling your tongue out for him. he gets closer to you, and you lean to lick a stripe from the base to the tip of his cock. he hisses, hand going into your hair to control your movements. you repeat your actions twice, before swirling your tongue around his tip before taking him into your mouth. you could feel him twitch when you let his cock reach the back of your throat, swallowing around him which makes him moan
"shit, can i fuck your throat baby?" his grip on your hair tightens, and you hum in approval. you relax your throat, feeling anton trust into your mouth.
spit and precum leaked out of the corners of your mouth as anton fucked your throat, your eyes fluttering shut as you tried to focus on your breathing. each time his tip hit the back of your throat, you would clench around him, making his hips stutter. he used his hand that was in your hair to push you harder into his cock, holding you still for a few seconds before letting you go. he would pull out, let you breathe, then do it again. you could tell he was getting close when his thrusts were getting sloppy, and his moans were a bit higher pitched as he looked down at you. but he pulls you off of him, letting you breathe and your eyes open and look at him confused.
"wanna cum in you" his voice is low, and he's helping you stand up, getting back on the bed. he gets on before you, sitting up against the headboard and gesturing for you to get on top of him, so you move to him, straddling his thighs, his cock resting on his stomach while he holds you in place by your hip. picking the camera back up, he pans it so it would get a view of you sitting on him, with that submissive look in your eye that he loved so much. his hand on your hip travels up to your breasts, groping the skin over your bra. your hips jerk up, his fingertips brushing across your nipples. his hand moves back down, this time down to the hem of your panties, dipping his fingers into them and collecting your wetness on his fingers. they prod at your hole, dipping into you slightly making you almost fall over before he's pulling his hand out.
"tonnie,"
"i got you baby, i got you. you're doing so good for me, making me feel so good. think you can ride me?" his fingers are in your mouth now, sucking off your own arousal off him. you give him a nod, humming around his digits before he's pulling them out of your mouth, then moving to push your panties to the side. you slide a bit closer to him, so he could align himself with your cunt.
the tip slowly dips into you, and you whine at the intrusion. you were so wet, that he could slide into you with ease, but he was so big that no matter how turned you were, that initial stretch had you shutting your eyes tight as you slowly sunk down onto his cock. once he was fully in you, you roll your hips so you could get a feel for him. he has the camera pointed at where you two meet, his hand rests on your him, guiding your movements the way you both like.
it was slow, you two looking in each others eyes as you rock against him. your whimpers fill the room along with his own, each time you sunk onto him had you both a mess.
tears swelled in your eyes, the pleasure was too good mixed in with the burning in your thighs. and the fact that you couldn't touch anton was killing you, you needed to feel his muscles tense under your touch before you went insane. anton caught on that you were struggling, keeping you still on his cock as he readjusted you two so he was laying down, and placing the camera on the bedside table, angling it so that way you two were still in frame.
"wanna touch you, tonnie. please" you whine as both of his hands are touching you, one going up to your tits and the other back on your hips to get you to move again. he watches you, seeing the desperation in your eyes along with the tears that threaten to spill. he decides to give you what you want, hand reaching behind you to pull the ribbon loose. your hands instantly run down from his shoulders to his stomach, touching him like it was your first time.
he pulls you down into his chest, and he kisses you softly as his arms wrap around you. he moves his hips up, thrusting into you slowly while he moans into your mouth. this angle had him hitting a spot that had you seeing stars, and you struggled to kiss him back with how deep he felt inside of you. you rested your head in his neck, moaning into his skin. with every thrust you would push your hips back onto his cock, finding a steady rhythm. your clit pressed on his pubic bone added to the pleasure, and you could feel your orgasm building up. he was close too, so he tried to hold out as much as he could so you two could cum at the same time.
"gna cum for me?" his words were hot in your ear, his pace picking up slightly.
"mhm, so close tonnie"
"good, you're taking me so well, gna fill you up, fuck you full of my cum baby" his words were staggered, trying to get the words out as best as he could with you squeezing so tightly around him.
with a few more thrusts you were cumming, teeth sinking into antons skin as you moaned around the flesh, your pussy spasming around his cock as he continued to move his hips. your orgasm triggered his own, hips stilling for a moment as his cum painted your walls white, feeling warm as he filled you up. his hips started moving again slowly, fucking you both through your orgasms. you take your teeth off of him, licking at the skin to soothe the bitemark.
when you both caught your breaths, anton reached back for the camera, bringing it to show your face and his, kissing you softly while his other hand rubbed circles into your hip, then going to turn the video off.
"happy birthday, baby. i love you"
Tumblr media
🎀 idk why this took me way too long to write but i hope you guys enjoyed!! and happy very late birthday anton!!
755 notes · View notes
graysturns · 29 days
Text
𝕗𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞 | 𝕞.𝕤.
Tumblr media
note: hey guys this is my first time posting my actual work and i’m kinda new to tumblr so pls be nice or i will cry ok thanks bye
warnings: idk smut ig
⠈⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄
"babe please hurry up, we're already running late," matt sighs as he shuts the car door.
"i just need to get some shorts or something, i can't show up to your mom's house in these jeans, look at this" i lift the sweater wrapped around my waist, revealing the rip around my inner thigh.
he rolls his eyes and sulks behind me as we make our way inside the old navy in our hometown. i begin to scan the various women's clothing, looking for something basic, because it's too late to go back home and figure out a new outfit.
"will you hurry up and pick one? please, y/n. chris is texting me wondering where we are. they want to start eating without us and he's most definitely gonna eat all the mac and cheese."
i roll my eyes at him. "first of all, never call me by my government name. rude. and second, we just got here, breathe. we wouldn't be here if you hadn't grabbed my ass so harshly when we stopped at the gas station. you caused this by manhandling me, matthew." i shot back.
he sighs again as i grab a few different options in my size and head towards the fitting rooms. upon arrival, we notice there aren't any employees so i pick a stall and wave matt into the small room.
he looks up at me, then around at our surroundings, "are you sure? i don't think they allow multiple people in at once, i'll just wait here."
i roll my eyes again. "matthew! get in here! i need your opinion. this store is basically empty anyways. it's not a big deal, you've seen me naked before. let's not act so innocent."
he follows me in and takes a seat on the bench facing the door. i untie the sweater he lent me and throw it at his face. "rude!" he exclaims sassily, throwing the wad of clothing to the ground.
"uhm, excuse me, you're rude. you're the whole reason we're in this mess." i begin to remove the ripped pair of pants and pull a new one off its hanger.
facing the mirror on the door, i begin to pull the pair of mom jeans on before matt looks up from his phone and stops me.
"baby, i've never seen these panties on you before, are they new?" he smirks at me. i nod, swatting at his hands.
"wait stop, they're super cute, why haven't you shown me?" he looks up at me with those hypnotic blue eyes, brows furrowed.
i turn around, with the jeans still around my ankles and my hands on my hips. "do i need to inform you every time i purchase a new article of clothing, matt? it's just panties."
he wiggles his eyebrows at me, "when they make your ass look like that, then yeah, i must be notified immediately." he places me onto his lap, pulling the jeans all the way off my ankles so i can straddle him.
"baby we're running late, you're the one who keeps insisting, as much as i want to, we don't have time to fool around" i say to him between the open-mouthed kisses he begins to place on my neck.
he starts to take my top off, then gasps. "fuck the mac and cheese! it's a matching set, now i really can't believe you kept this from me." he drools at the sight of the lacy see-through bra, rubbing his thumb over my visible nipple. he yanks down the thin fabric, causing my boobs to spill over. with one arm wrapped around me, clutching my ass, he uses the other to massage my breast, all while kissing my neck. i feel myself starting to give in, biting my lip to stifle a moan. "matt, i-i don't think we can do this here." i slightly protest, but he reaches up to kiss me, and bites my bottom lip.
i'm done for.
he's kissing and grabbing and rubbing all over me and i'm a mess. i can never say no to him, he knows how to manipulate my body to want exactly what he wants. i can feel his bulge through his jeans, and i grind on it slowly, making my clit throb against it.
suddenly, he lifts me and flips me around so im sat on his lap, and we're both facing the mirror. he's unbuckling his belt, then his pants. he wraps one arm around my waist and lifts me slightly while he pulls down his pants and boxers, revealing his dick, standing tall and proud.
he makes eye contact with me in the mirror and grabs my face, smushing my cheeks together, and whispers in my ear, "i want you to watch baby, watch how good you can take my whole dick inside of you, pay real close attention."
he smirks at my widened eyes, and moves the panties to one side, rubbing the wetness all around and then on my clit.
"you normally get to scream all you want, but not this time baby, okay? you need to be really really quiet for me, got it?" he covers my mouth.
i nod quickly, and without warning, he picks me up and thrusts his entire length into me. i hold back a scream, and i feel tears falling down my cheeks. no matter how many times, how long we've been together, i'll never be used to his size.
he gives me a second to adjust, and then begins to pound into me over and over again, my back sliding up and down his clothed chest. i'm watching as my breasts bounce up and down and his dick glides in and out, in and out. he uncovers my mouth, keeping one hand on my waist, and starts to rub circles on my clit with the pad of his thumb, making me roll my eyes back further in pleasure.
he begins to nibble on my ear, then moves down to suck the spot right underneath. as he kisses down, i feel him bite down on my shoulder to suppress a moan.
"matthew!" i hiss at the pain, but it feels so good.
"shh!" he pinches my nipple, causing me to let out a whimper.
i grab his wrist, stopping his movement, and smile at him, "my turn." i bend down slightly, still facing the mirror so he has a full view of my ass while i bounce on his dick. he presses down on my back, sliding his hand down to secure a firm grip on my neck. he curses under his breath, trying hard not to make any noise while i'm aggressively riding him. he places both hands on my ass grasping and slapping occasionally, until i sit back up and we're making eye contact in the reflection. he's rubbing on my clit again, using his other hand to massage my left breast and i can feel a knot forming in my abdomen.
i turn around so i'm straddling him, and continue to bounce up and down. he grabs me by my throat and kisses me roughly, before planting a hard slap on my ass. i move faster, and he groans, grasping my ass tighter, leaving hand-shaped bruises for him to stare at later.
"i'm almost there baby. fuck, you're the most beautiful thing i've ever laid my eyes on." he whispers in my ear and i close my eyes, feeling my climax creeping close.
we start moving in sync, until my legs shake, and i feel his dick twitch, then shoot his load into me, causing me to finish as well, leaving me trembling on his lap. i drop my head forward onto his shoulder, desperately trying to catch my breath
he wraps his arms around my shoulders, kissing the side of my head. "wow, what we just did was probably super illegal, " i laugh at his comment, but then frown when i realize what we've done.
"fucking hell, matt. we can't buy pants now, i feel too awkward going up to the register after we've been in this fitting room for so long, they probably know what we've been doing!" i cover my face with my hands.
"baby that's alright," he grabs my wrists, pulling my hands away from my face. "just put your clothes back on, we'll go back to the car, and you can just borrow some sweats when we get home."
i stare at him, mouth gaping in realization. "are you serious? we could've just done that in the first place! i'm so dumb, why didn't i think of that?"
he stands and helps me put my shirt on, followed by the ripped jeans, "it's alright y/n, i didn't think of it either. let's go home, i'm starving." he smiles at me, rubbing small circles on my back.
"i love you, matt" i look up at him, with red cheeks, wondering how i'm going to leave this dressing room with any dignity.
"i love you. don't worry, i know what you're thinking. just hold my hand and we'll walk back to the car, c'mon." he laces our fingers together and kisses me on the forehead, unlocking the door and stepping out of the changing room.
luckily enough, nobody seemed to even notice us weaving through the aisles and exiting the store. we managed to get back in matt's car without a single interruption, and soon after arriving at his house, where chris had demolished the entire dish of mac and cheese.
⠈⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄
ahh can’t believe i’m posting this but fuck it we ball
389 notes · View notes
charmercharm3r · 9 months
Note
okay but after reading that 9th member boxing, i need to hear more instances where the boys see her practically naked. like idk at the the gym(again), practice, around the dorm, etc. like maybe she’s getting more comfortable with showing skin but only around the boys so it still catches them off guard cause of how new it still is to all of them
a lil blurb cus I thought this was cute
Masterlist
prev: one, next: three
☆゚
You were just so tired, dehydrated, and felt sticky from sweating for the past god knows how many hours at dance practice. It was just you in the practice room for a while until Hyunjin convinced you that it was time to head home. He was surprised you were even still at the company, considering it was supposed to be a rest day for the group.
The two of you headed home together, him having to almost hold you up most of the way because it felt like your limbs were going to give out any second. “You can have the shower first, you’re kinda stinky,” he teased as he led you through the threshold.
“Gee, thanks! You’re so kind.” Hyunjin smirked at the sarcasm, nudging your shoulder before departing to his room.
Living in the dorm with him, Chan, Changbin, and Jisung was usually rather quiet when 3racha were gone. Hyunjin enjoyed his alone time, as did Jisung when he was home, though when everyone was back at the same time, there was no such thing as peace or personal space.
The only thing you were glad for was finally having your own room, how the company managed to find a 5 bedroom apartment, you had no idea, but you weren’t complaining in the slightest. Room not too small, just enough space for a bed, desk, and closet, you were comfortable.
Tossing your bag down and grabbing a clean towel, you headed to the bathroom before the rest of the members could come home.
There was a new bottle in the shower, brown and expensive looking. “Jinnie, did you get a new hair product?” You called out, picking it up to inspect.
“Yeah, I heard it was really good. Try a little if you want,” he yelled back from his room. Calling back a, "sure, thanks," you shut the door and started your shower.
There was so much on your find, you don't know how long you spent under the water. It took some time before you even undressed, looking at yourself in the mirror and examining what body part you thought might stand out for the public to talk about for the next come back. There was always something wrong, nothing you did ever felt good enough.
Sometimes your thighs were too big, sometimes your arms weren't toned enough. Oh no, you're wearing a crop top? Someone cover her up, she's seeking validation! God forbid you wear anything other than long sleeves because elbows are just too sexy. As if she doesn't get enough spotlight already being in an all male group, gotta have a part in the song a second longer than the rest because you have to be the center of attention!
Another few minutes to let the water soak down to your bones, you took your time shampooing, soaping, everything in between and taking mental notes of things you needed to improve upon. One wrong step and it's over, not just for you, but your entire group, as well. If you were to be the reason they got dragged down-
No, that's the shower thoughts talking. Probably time to get out, anyways. Changbin will have a fit if he doesn't get some warm water for himself.
So consumed in your own head, you weren't thinking when you threw on just your bra and underwear and opened the bathroom door. Dirty clothes in one hand, rubbing the towel into your hair, the trek to your bedroom through the house felt so long up until you got through the door.
The dorm was quiet, the others must still be out. Hyunjin won't show his face until dinner time, if you were fast you could grab a snack from the kitchen. Yeah, it won't take longer than a minute. Make it quick-
You padded out of your bedroom and made it a step into the living room before stopping dead in your tracks, eight pairs of eyes looking at you big with mouths dropped so wide it could catch flies.
The other members were sitting in various places surrounding the couch and coffee table. Chan scratched at his ear and darted his eyes back and forth, unsure of whether or not to look. Minho didn't seemed like he cared too much, while Jisung and Seungmin obviously raked their gaze from your head to your toes. The other four focused on different areas, but you ran away as quickly as you came with a trail of beat red embarrassment to follow.
As soon as the door slammed shut you threw your pajamas on and paced back for forth for a bit.
You should just act like nothing happened. They probably don't care. No, they definitely don't care. They're just body parts and everyone has them. But they were your body parts. For as long as you'd known them, you'd been so careful.
It's fine- they're not prudes, they're young adults that watch more porn than you ever could in your life time. They're just boys. Your boys. Your best friends. Yeah, they won't care. It's fine. You're fine. You're-
"Y/N'ie?"
A knock on your door had you stutter in your steps. When you didn't respond, the voice spoke again, "there's food here if you wanna join."
It took you another second to process what had just happened. The floor creaked on the other side and you panicked again, "Felix?"
The footsteps backtracked and stopped outside your door again, "yeah?"
"What kind of food?" He giggled lightly to himself.
"Come eat with us and you'll find out."
Slowly you came to the door, torn on hiding in your room for the next few hours or facing the eight people that caused your massive embarrassment in the first place. It felt so stupid to even feel such a way around those who you'd already been through hell and back with, the same people you've lived with and known for years and have seen you at your worst.
Felix's weight leaning against the other side of the door made him stumble forward when you finally opened it. Setting aside his momentary hiccup, he smiled and wrapped his arm around your shoulder to bring into a quick hug. You let him drape over you as you made your way back into the living room where everyone else was waiting.
Quiet as you sat down between Minho and Jeongin- Felix across the coffee table, quiet as you grabbed a pair of chopstick, quiet as you began to eat. The eight of them watched you chew, chew, swallow, not moving a muscle as though they were walking on eggshells as not to scare you off.
Now you felt stupid. This was stupid. Just body parts. They're just body parts.
"Stop staring at me, virgins. Eat before it gets cold." Minho at your side dug in first, then the rest followed suit as you all enjoyed the meal together.
You could feel Jeongin taking quick peaks at you as you ate. He jolted a little when you nudged his shoulder to get him to talk. A light blush flooded his cheeks and ears, putting another piece onto your plate as he leaned in to whisper, "you looked really pretty."
"Don't spread gossip, Yang Jeongin. Share it with the table," Jisung teased and drew the attention of the rest of the members.
"Look, he's flustered. What'd you say to Y/N'ie?" Hyunjin joined in and ruffled the younger's hair.
"Nothing! It's none of your business-"
"He called me pretty," you played along and pinched Jeongin's cheek, making him swat you and Hyunjin away with a few curses under his breath. Giggling and picking up your chopsticks again, you brought some food to your mouth, "you wanna kiss me sooo bad."
All of them spoke at once, "yes."
"Wait, what?" Quiet again. What is it with them and perfectly timed silence?
When you faced Minho, he was particularly unashamed in the way he eyed your lips as you slowly chewed your food. You looked at them around the table, "ew. Bitchless. All of you," and stole a large portion of food to take back to your room.
-
tags: @sensitiveandhungry @babebatter @changbinluvr @epiphanynaffi t@fawnpeaks @linovely @dumplinbokkieracha @finnydraws @naturules @djeniryuu @hamburgers101 @skzhomiehopper @yesv01 @hyunjinsamdl @dazzlingligth @lvrhyuka @alexis-reads-fics @linaliskz @0002linoskitten @chillichillicrabcrab23 @zerefdragn33l @straycrescent @binnies-donuts @soldierstangirl-blog @bakedlilgoonie @levanterlily @shelbyyy44 @yeetmehome @in2heartz @astroodledream @the-sweetest-rose @goblinracha @lilbugs-things @viviennenstan @staurdvst @alex--awesome--22 @imzenning @jeyelleohe @kaitchandler @iadorethemskz @skyvastbunny @mamabymychem @katsukis1wife @woozarts @noellllslut
1K notes · View notes
zsturiolosx · 1 month
Text
Teach ya
pairing: Soft!Dom!chris x Reader
summary: You were nervous the whole day, and one of your closets friend, Chris, realizes it. Even though you thought he couldn’t help, you were wrong.
warning: smutt, cursing, pet names
Tumblr media Tumblr media
You were in the Sturniolo’s house, with them, Nate and Madi. They were talking and laughing, and even though you were there, your mind were somewhere else.
All day you’ve been thinking about the date you are gonna go tomorrow night.
And probably gonna end up in his house.
The problem is, you never had sex before, and you’re worried you’re gonna embarass yourself or sum.
He’s nice to you, you’ve been talking for a few days, he’s pretty cute, and your friends say go for it. You quite don’t know if you’re ready, but it’s better now than never, right?
You were so focused on your thoughts that you don’t hear someone calling your name. You turn around and sees Chris focused on you, while the other talked along their self.
“Y/n” He whispers, you point to him with your head. “Are you okay?”
You knew that sooner or later he would ask. Even though you are close to everybody, you and Chris just have a different connection.
“Uhm, yeah.” You smile, but he still keeps his deep blue eyes on you. “I’m fine, nothing you should be worrying about.”
“C’mon Y/n, talk to me.” He comes closer, his hand meeting yours “I know that something is wrong.”
You sigh, he wouldn’t forget about it if you didn’t tell. “Okay, but i have to say it in your bedroom, is kinda private.”
Chris nods and gets up, pulling you together. “Be right back.” He says to everybody and they continued their conversation.
As you go up the stairs and into his bedroom, Chris closes the door and you sit in his bed.
“Okay, so tell me.” He says as he sits down in front of you.
You take a deep breath, avoiding looking at him because you’re embarrassed.
“Uhm, I have a date tomorrow, and I will probably end up in his house.” As you say that, you realize that Chris’s hand can’t keep still.
“You don’t want to? Just tell him.” He says.
Oh, if it were that easy.
“No, I want to. He’s nice, treat me good, cute and we’ve been talking for a few days. The thing is, I’m a virgin.”
You finally look at him, his eyes a little wide, his lips were stuck together. But he breaths out and looks down.
“And I’m nervous, what if I embarrass myself and do everything wrong?” You break the uncomfortable silence that grew between you.
After this, he looks at you, like he could see through your soul. Your cheeks getting a flesh a color.
“Uhm, i know this may sound weird, but i could teach you…?” Chris says, you instantly look at him, your eyes almost popping out of your head.
“What?” You were in a state of shock, you never imagined you and Chris would be having this talk.
“I mean, I could help you.” He continues, looking down. “We’ve been friends for a while, I trust you and you trust me, right?”
You nod, hearing what he has to say.
“And I could just teach you and that’s it, just as friends.”
After a while of silence, you look at him and smile shyly.
“Okay.” You say and he smiles, his face lightening up.
“Yeah? Are you sure?”
The way he worries about you makes it right. He’s the right person for this. You trust him more than anything, and your friendship is too strong to be ruined by this.
“Yeah.” You nod, happy. Chris smiles again and put his hand on your jaw, pulling you to a kiss. His soft lips met yours, a tingling sensation runs up your body.
His tongue ask for passage, and when you accepted, your tongues touch eachother, giving shivers up your spine.
His tongue dominates yours, while his hand go down your waist. He’s grabbing the hem of your tank top.
“Can I take it off?” Chris asks, his voice was low and raspy, making you crazy.
You nod a yes, he slowly passes the shirt through your head, staring at your light pink bra. You blush, his smiles becoming larger.
His kisses go down your neck, leaving hickeys and small bites, going down and kissing your covered boob.
“I’m just gonna rip this out of ya, yeah?” Chris says, unhooking your bra faster than he could blink. He’s a pro on this.
His mouth kisses your, now, naked boob, making you gasp from the unexpected contact. The heat between your legs growing more and more as his kisses go to your stomach.
“Chris, please” You whimper, feeling your body ecstatic. He smirks, getting up and meeting your lips for the last time.
Chris’s hand meet the elastic of your shorts, which he quickly takes it off, leaving only in your pink lace panties.
“So beautiful for me.” He whispers, his raspy voice bringing tingles all over your body.
Chris takes off the last piece of clothing you had, smiling at the figure he had, and only him could see. He leans over you, your faces so close together he could feel your accelerated breathing.
“Have you ever done… anything?” Chris asks, his blue eyes staring down at you. You nod a no, embarrassed.
“Not even touched yourself?” You look the other side, flustered, and nod another no.
“Hey, look at me” Chris grabs your chin, facing you with a little smile on his soft and pink lips. “You don’t need to be ashamed, ok?”
He gets up and takes his pants off, his boxers were already full. Wow, he was big.
“Uhm, I’m gonna go real slow, yeah? So I don’t hurt you.” Chris is now between your legs, smiling at you, naked, on his bed.
It was just a vision from heaven for him.
Chris takes his boxer of, his length hitting his stomach. You gasp, seeing his dick, it was bigger than you could imagine.
He leans over, giving you a quick peck before sliding his tip on your folds. You gasp form the feeling, Chris kissing your neck makes you even more needy.
Chris starts pushing into you, you let small moans leave your mouth. But when you look down, you see that not even half of him was inside of you.
Once you adjust to his size, you squeeze his hand and he gets it, thrusting the rest of his length inside of you.
Eyes shut, mouth hanging open with moan leaving it louder every time. Chris whimpers in your ear, your walls clenching around him.
“Fuck- You are so tight, gorgeous” He says, his compliments making your body tremble.
After a couple of seconds, Chris starts to thrust into you, in and out, making you moan every time.
“Y/n, baby, please be quiet.” Chris puts his hand over your mouth, your noises and whimpers becoming muffled by his big hand.
You realize that now Chris can’t handle being slow and careful anymore, his pushes into you become stronger and faster, but yet, somehow, delicate.
“Oh, Chris!” You moan, once he take his hand off your mouth. His tip hitting your g-spot every time he thrust all of his length into you.
The knot on your stomach forming and becoming bigger and bigger with every push, your legs trembling and your tights squeezing.
“Chris, I’m close…” You manage to whimper out, your eyes rolling back your head.
“God, you’re so gorgeous” Chris whispers in your ear, and that made you fall.
You feel your cum leaking out of your body, making a mess all over his dick. As you feel your knees trembling, you realize his thrust were becoming sloppier. He was close.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck” Chris repeats it, and finally, you feel his white liquid fill you up real nice.
You moan loud, Chris puts his mouth over yours, giving you a messy kiss, that still gives goosebumps.
He takes his dick off of you and lays down beside you, Chris rests his elbow on the bed, then resting his chin on his hand, looking at you.
His blue eyes were dark, his pupils occupying the whole space. He stared at you with so much intensity that made you blush, acting like you were the prettiest girl in the world, even if you were a mess.
“Stop looking a me like that.” You say, giggling, catching your breath.
“Like what?” He asks, making you hide your face in the pillows. “A’ight, let’s get you clean up.”
Chris gets up and leaves the room, coming back with a wet towel, cleaning your mess. He helps you to get dressed and after gets dressed.
You two walk down the stairs, entering the living room. As you see everybody, Madi was holding her laugh so hard, Nate’s focused on his phone, blushing, and Nick and Matt looked disgusted.
“What?” You ask quietly, feeling your cheeks get a flesh of color.
“What the fuck was that?” Nick asks, almost throwing up.
Chris shrugges and sits down infront of them, you sit by his side.
“Did you just fucked?” Matt now asks, and because of your faces, they knew it was true.
“Oh my god” Nate says, laughing. You hide your face with your hands, not handling the stares.
“What? She needed my help with something.” Chris admittes it, making everybody gasp.
“Y/n, I can’t believe you just lost your virginity to him” Madi is in shock, and what you just said made everybody shock even more.
“WHAT?” They all scream in sync.
“That’s why I helped her, she has a date tomorrow and was scared”
“So you decided to fuck my best friend? With us here?!” Nick yell, still disgusted.
He just laughs, looking at you, smiling at your red cheeks and shy smile.
283 notes · View notes
chaepink · 6 months
Text
DAY 22: PUTTING ON A SHOW | VOYEURISM
you've been treating denki so well lately whether its buying all the luxury items he wants or taking him out to all the fancy restaurants around. so he thinks it's time for him to repay you back and what's better than having him put on a show for you wearing some sexy lingerie?
⋆ ࣪. ❤︎ PAIRING ⸻ denki kaminari x reader
⋆ ࣪. ❤︎ WARNINGS ⸻ dom!reader, voyeurism, sugar baby x sugar mommy relationship, masturbating, begging, praise, slight degradation, feminization, vibrators (character receiving), ooc kaminari kinda, pet names
⋆ ࣪. ❤︎ WORDS ⸻ 1.3k words
KINKTOBER EVENT
Tumblr media
"Baby, what are you doing? Can I open my eyes now?"
You hear some shuffling around you and a thump, causing you laugh a little.
"n-not yet, [name]! just wait a little more..." Minutes pass as you sit on your chair, contemplating whether or not to take a peek at what he's doing. About fifteen minutes before he told you to close your eyes and that he had a surprise for you but what surprise needed him to be scurrying around the room the whole time? You sigh as you wonder what it could be.
Before you could open your eyes yourself, his voice rings in the room. "You can open your eyes now, [name]." He says, sounding out of breath.
And so when you open your eyes, they immediately widen at the sight of kaminari sitting on both of you's shared bed and you notice the 'surprise' right away. Instead of his usual clothes on, a beautiful shade of red lingerie that compliments him so well adores his body, making your heart race at the sight. The lingerie barely covers his body, the top only covering his upper chest and the undergarment only covering his crotch. It's so revealing.
The material is so thin that you could see his stiffened nipples through it and although kaminari's hands is covering his dick, you still notice the bulge there. He must've ordered a size too small too as it looks like his chest could burst out of the bra at any moment. He notices you ogling his body and he blushes.
"kaminari? what's this for?" You don't remember buying him this outfit. You didn't even think he would be into this stuff at all. But you're not complaining, of course. Why would you be when he looks this good?
He nervously avoids your eye contact. "A s-surprise for you. Cause you've been treating me so good, you know." He mumbles the last part but you still hear it, making your heart swell at his cuteness. Though it's true that you've been spoiling him a lot lately with nice items and fancy restaurants, you haven't really been expecting something like this from him. His head suddenly turns to you, worry in his eyes and a pout on his lips. "Do you not like it? I-I can return it if you want and-"
"Of course not, baby. If anything, I love how it looks on you." You shake your head at him. You make your way towards him, making him turn a even darker shade of red that almost matches his pretty lingerie. Heat radiates off his body when your hand trails up from his waist and to his chest with a grin on your face. Your rather cold hands on his hot body makes him shiver. "And I can't wait to see what you look like at the end when I'm done with you."
His breath hitches in his throat and he stares at you with excitement and lust in his eyes. But almost like he suddenly remembers his other part of the surprise and gently pushes your hand away with a small whine.
"I wanna put a show on for you though." You furrow your eyebrows in confusion. "A show?"
He hesitantly nods. "Please? Just s-sit down and watch me." You giggle at his need to ask you. "Of course, darling." Sitting on a chair in front of him, you make yourself comfortable as kaminari shifts around in his spot.
You think it's amusing to see how his now nervous manners differ from his normal personality. It's almost like a switch got flipped in him that turned him into such a blushing mess when he's usually so confident and loud around you and others.
With your entire attention on him, kaminari feels even more nervous than before. His surprise for you has been plaguing his mind for weeks now and he could die from embarrassment if he messes up now.
He can feel your eyes on his hands as he slowly takes his dick out of the confinement of the thin material, leaving a small wet patch on it. His dick is already hard and red with some pre cum at the tip and you're quick to tease him about it.
"Already hard?" You coo at him, making him let out a whine at your teasing. Your words go straight to his dick, making them twitch in his hands.
You feel your heart race when he begins to play with his own dick, breathy moans and whines leaving his mouth and filling the room, making your stomach burn with desire. You watch as his face burns red as he speeds up his movements.
While you wish to go over there and ruin him yourself and make him cry, you hold yourself back, wanting to watch as he touches himself for you instead. He looks at you at the corner of his eyes, wanting your approval.
And you notice it too and how his eyes beg for you to praise him for how well he's doing for you. He's always been a sucker for praise anyways.
"You're so pretty, aren't you kaminari? Touching yourself so well for me too." He lets out a whimper, both at your praise and how his thumb runs over the tip of his dick. His pre cum runs down his hand and the wet sounds of his hand on his dick increases in volume.
"Only I can see how pretty you are in this, right? I'm not even touching you myself and you're falling apart just from your hand. Such a pretty whore for me." He gasps when your praise and degradation sends shocks to his body.
You can't help it when you grab your phone nearby and snap a few pictures of him, making sure to not leave out his thrown back head and his hard dick in it. How could you resist when he just looks so good in the lingerie?
"Tell me when you're close, alright?" He nods but you're not sure if he even heard it properly. Not when it looks like he's already lost himself to the pleasure with his eyes almost rolled back all the way and his legs spread out as apart as they could be, giving you a perfect view of his dick.
It's not long till he mumbles out a 'i'm close.' A little teasing never hurts anyone, you think.
"Do you think you deserve to cum, hm?" Kaminari cries out. "Please? I've been g-good ah! Can I c-cum please?"
A smile makes its way onto your face. "Well you are putting on a adorable show for me so I guess I'll allow you to cum, okay?" He nods and thanks you over and over again, letting out a groan when his orgasm hits him hard. He makes a mess over himself, staining the covers underneath him along with his body and you watch in awe as his eyes roll back. The lingerie gets stained but you both don't care at the moment.
As he's still recovering from his release with ragged breaths escaping him, you make your way towards him and grab his half hard dick into your hand. Kaminari lets out a gasp that turns into a whine when you run your hand against his sensitive dick.
"W-Wait [name]! I'm s-still sensitive o-oh god-" The glint in your eyes makes him whimper. Your hand begins to lazily pump his dick and he swears that he's about to cum again.
"Don't think you're done yet, kaminari. I didn't get a chance to play with you yet and why would I miss this chance?" He shivers at the way you're staring him down. It's safe to say that you really like his surprise.
Tumblr media
🏷️ : @vealize21 @fabitheraven @sourissue @jksstuffposts @gallantys @tired-of-life-86 @ineedsleeporilldie @aphoneixnamed-angel @flawlessvictorymentality @wowonamo @euphiroo @saintravey @tomiokx @archer-fb @d1gitalbathh @Lifesucksweswallow @rxflen @aspengagrimlin @ilovemenwhowhimperandbeg @deffnotstarguys @laraleafs @vampcubus @22rhianna2006 @cl-0-vr @katebaku7710 @yenakwyl @katsuslover @mysicklove @uniquebeautylove1 @willburzone @fairyvibez @someonepleasesedateme @arminsesposa
646 notes · View notes
misslovasstuff · 7 months
Text
“Something else”
Sanji x reader
Tumblr media
summary: after a long day, you and your boyfriend find yourselves comforting each other. Soon that comforting turns into something else.
Tags/warnings: opla!Sanji x fem!reader, suggestive nsfw language, unprotected sex, sexual language, degenerate language and kinks… (first time writing smut, kinda nervous)
author’s note: although I think of Sanji as a power bottom (so i might have included some praise there as well) I just know how thirsty yall are for a dominant Sanji, especially if he calls you his bitch, lol. Anyways, enjoy.
“Finally alone. - you sigh, putting strands of hair behind your ear as you allow to watch Sanji with the corner of your eye as he closes the bedroom door. - It was such an exhausting day.”
“Agreed. - he sighs as he approaches you with a smile. - good thing we’re here for each other.”
He places a kiss on your forehead, hand caressing your cheek whilst his eyes seem to be putting some sort of magic on you, pulling you closer and making your head spin like coming across an hypnosis, strong enough to shake you off.
Don’t look at me with those eyes.” - you say with a terrible blushing voice, covering his face with your hand, slightly pushing him away from your embrace.
“Mhm? - he hums, pulling you by the waist and kissing your shoulder. - Since when are you so shy around me?”
Sanji asks with a teasing smile as you rest your hands on his chest, slightly blushing.
“Do I still make you nervous although we’ve been together for a while now?” - he keeps planting soft kisses on the skin of your shoulder, travelling to the collarbones, pulling down your coverage a little.
“S-sanji… - you gasp, not expecting him to be all over you right now. - I’m always nervous when I’m with you like this.”
He listens to your voice becoming shaky as he grabs your neck gently, devouring it with kisses and small love bites which only made him more eager.
“You can relax and enjoy it with me, love. - he kisses your ear and whispers. - I always make you feel good, no?”
As he leans you in his bed, his hot breath hits your cold skin, making you shiver. No matter how many times he touches you, your body loses all muscle memory and it feels like it’s the first time over and over again.
Sanji grabs your waist with one hand travelling up from your back, tracing your skin with his fingers. He stops for a moment and looks at you directly in the eyes with a smirk.
He unleashes your bra, a trick he’s mastered fully, taking in the satisfaction of seeing such a lewd expression on your face.
“Be a darling and take the shirt off for me, would you? - he says, taking your wrist and kissing it. - No princess treatment for you tonight though.” - Sanji watches you take off your top, revealing your already unhooked bra hanging over your breasts.
Usually, Sanji would praise you all the time during foreplay. He’d kiss you softly and gently, tracing your curves and calling you his princess. From time to time he’d ask you what you wanted from him and he’d always give it to you. Tonight however, -
“Tonight you’re my bitch.”
Your eyes open wide. Although Sanji had never called you that before, it was impossible to deny that something had just awakened in you.
“Your what?” - you face flushes red, not noticing him going down in your chest, biting your bra and putting it aside.
He’s a smart man who can read you like no other. Sanji knew what would take to make your shyness go away, and he’s doing exactly that.
He starts messaging your breasts while pressing his thumbs on your already hard nipples, getting a cute reaction out of your pretty mouth.
He wants to feel you moaning in his mouth, thus his lips soon enough crash harshly against yours without warning. He grabs your chin, tilting it down with his thumb:
“Open wide.”
Once you follow his command, his tongue starts playing with yours as never before, sucking on it all while his fingers played with your nipples and slowly travelled down your waist and lower stomach, caressing your soft skin.
“Bitch.” That kept playing in your head repeatedly as Sanji touches you, various fantasies playing in your mind like a film for which your face was Sanji’s movie theatre.
“You have anything against it? - he asks teasingly, raising an eyebrow. With that, you shake your head which makes him smirk. - Thought so.”
Your lips become so soft and wet when he kisses you, usually. But now, he bites them, sucks on them and licks them with no hesitation as he takes a strong grip around your waist.
Sanji moves his hand on your back, making you arch it so your bodies touch in the right places.
Unconsciously, as you are completely drown in his kisses, you start grinding against him, leaving out some desperate moans which he reciprocated in your mouth.
“Someone’s getting excited. - he says, plugging his nails into your skin ever so slightly, but still making your body shiver with immense pleasure. - You can’t wait to get dicked down, can you?”
With that question, you nod with a whine.
It can’t be helped. Heavy breaths between kisses, parts which are touching briefly but screaming to get nearer, sloppy lips and trembling legs, everything adding up was making you lose your composure.
“S-sanji… - you moan his name, running your fingers through his hair as you grind harder against him. - P-please…”
“Please what?” - he asks, looking down as your crotch desperately touches his.
With a whine, you touch his belt, pulling him closer.
He smiles and says: “now now, - he grabs your hand and place it in your what he liked to call his pet. - if you’re so impatient, might as well play with yourself until I decide to go down on you.”
Now you’ve completely staring to lose it. He has never asked this before. Whatever switched on him tonight, it’s also switching you up for good. As it goes, you follow his instruction and start touching yourself. Your fingers work their way through under your skirt, only to feel how wet you already had gotten.
“Good girl. - his voice deep and husky as he gazes at your every move. - Feeling good already? - he caresses your thighs with his fingers. - No wonder, a whore like you would get off this easily.”
His words only arouse you more as you let out moans while rubbing yourself slowly and gently. He smirks whilst watching your face literally melting, as you bite your lip and stare into his eyes, as if you were giving him a little show.
“Look at you, - he scans you from head to toe, seeing your body in full ecstasy. - so hot and bothered tonight.”
You moan, one hand in your wet cunt and the other on your mouth as you try to hold yourself from letting out any more lewd sounds. Meanwhile, your man is watching your hand moving under your white skirt.
“I want to enjoy the view, if you don’t mind.” - he grabs your skirt and pulls it down in one try.
So fucking hot of him.
You grab his collar, making Sanji’s body hover over yours. After moaning in his ear, you whisper:
“If I’m your bitch you gotta treat me like one. - you say, untying the buttons of his shirt eagerly. - so give me your cock already, Sanji.”
Something snapped in your lover’s eyes the moment you grabbed his collar and whispered those words. It was pure excitement, growing more evident with each passing moment.
“Love, if you were so horny to begin with you should have just come to me, - he explains, cupping your cheek. - But it’s too late for that now so I might as well cum in you. You’d enjoy that, wouldn’t you?”
“Yes yes, I want you to fill me up, please.” - you whine, parting your legs as you come close to climaxing from touching yourself so desperately.
His mind goes crazy. Sanji takes off his shirt and reveals the body you so much adored all while you unbuckle his belt, attempting to lower his pants when he pushes you against the bed.
He takes the hand which you were teasing yourself with and kisses it, purposely not letting you hit your orgasm. His head goes down to your inner thighs, sucking on them until reaching your zone to which he forms a smirk.
“I wish you could see what I’m seeing. - he says, starting to rub your clit and sucking through the fabric of your panties. - Such a wet mess, all for me.”
You try to restrain your moans, but Sanji was making you almost come with your panties on, let alone what’d happen if he -
“Ah!”- you moan loudly as the blonde pulls down your panties and sucks on your clit while teasing two fingers around your hole. - Ah, fuck, Sanji!”
You whine, pushing your head back and pulling his hair once he puts them in and out slowly at first, only to pick up the pace as he hears your moans go louder.
“Fuck? - he hums, the vibration hitting your zone. - Fuck what, love? This tight hole of yours?”
Shameless. He’s going completely out to eating you like an animal.
You don’t know what has gotten into him but, it was so fucking hot. No matter what, Sanji always goes down on you with so much love. His tongue seems like it’s programmed to find your most sensitive spots and make you feel blessed.
His fingers pick up the pace, making you shout his name multiple times before coming close again.
“let me, Sanji… - you beg, seeing how the your precious love-cook had no intention on letting you finish that easily. He was already making you numb with his fingers alone. - Just let me come already, why you gotta be so mean?!”
“Asking won’t get you nowhere. - he says, inserting his tongue deep into you. - And calling me mean makes you sound like an ungrateful slut, love.”
“Sluts should be thankful then? How can I thank you?” - You lick your lips as you observe his tie still being the only piece of clothing he has on his torso, making him look so sexy. Truly, you swore to yourself you’d let this man do unspeakable things but also a part of you wanted to drive him crazy, make him whimper and cry under your touch.
“Thank me? Oh, trust me love you’re doing enough. - he claims, noticing you’re close. - But if you’re feeling so grateful, might as well finish like the good girl you are.”
It doesn’t take long before you finish on his face, letting out a scream of ecstasy.
Thus, you grab his tie, still hardly breathing, making him to look up to you.
He meets your gaze and licks his lips.
“Fuck, - you cuss out, - you look so pretty like that.”
Once he hears the satisfaction in your voice, Sanji smirks and approaches:
“You want to taste yourself, darling?”- he asks and you nod, pulling him by his collar, kissing him so deeply that he could swear feeling your tongue going down his throat.
“Who’s the bitch now?”- you smirk, attempting to catch him off guard. Little did you know that there was no taming him tonight. Once his eyes meet yours, watching his gaze, you gulp:
“How about you tell me? -
He opens your mouth with his long and tender fingers, inserting two of them in there. You moan, looking at his blue grey eyes intensely.
“Yes, just like that. - he says breathily, - look at that this mouth can do, goodness…”
You suck on his fingers, licking your own cum from them so eagerly. Sanji caresses your cheek with his other hand and says:
“Someone is growing too desperate, - he pushes your bottom lip down with his thumb, - such a needy whore you are.”
Fuck.
Seeing Sanji all worked up like this; his smoky eyes looking down on you, his golden hair already a mess, his tie still hanging on his chest and those strong arms of his that are now surrounding you, his body hovering yours. You felt protected, loved and cared for, but most of all…
“Please Sanji, do me now harder than ever…” - you manage to say breathily, whining about how much you needed him inside of you now.
“You sure? - he starts to take off his shorts painfully slowly. - You want me to fuck you hard, love?”
You bite your lip and nod, looking at Sanji’s hands whilst he unbuckles his pants, leaving you with a great view to witness as he reveals his cock already hard and striving to get deep within you.
“Beg for it.”
He demands while stroking his cock, making you even more eager than before.
“I … - words are hardly coming out of you as your mind is distracted at him touching himself like that.
He teases your entrance with his tip.
“Sanji! - as you moan his name, Sanji smirks and asks again:
“Beg.”
You turn to look away as you stutter out your desperation: “Please, Sanji, please… I can’t take much more of this torture, put your slutty cock where it belongs.”
“Look at me, - he holds your chin up, - you’ll do as I say if you want me to -
Sanji interrupts himself with a groan once his thing grinds against your entry because of your sudden hip movement. You were clearly teasing him and he knows and… he likes it.
“Fuck, - he cusses out, as he grinds his thing against your entry, stroking himself harder, knowing that you were already wet enough and ready for him, - this is gonna be so good, love. I’ll fuck my pretty whore so so good.”
Your eyes shut and your hands clench into the bed sheets, eyes gazing over his cock which looked so good in his hand, slowly entering you. Once you feel the tip going in, your mouth is already drooling. Sanji groans, feeling his length wrapped up all good by your tight walls.
He places a hand on your lower stomach, feeling proud of himself because of how deep he is within you. Then, all that confidence and amusement is reflected in his eyes which turn to yours, easily reading through them and realising how much you loved him doing you like this.
“Ahhh, love. - he moans, beginning to thrust into you slowly. - you’ve been waiting for this all day or what? You’re clenching so good around me.”
As your body gets hotter and hotter, his words only add gasoline to the fire burning inside of you.
“Hnngh, Sanji… - the way his name drops out your mouth like honey, how you grab into his arms as his thrusts become stronger, the way you bite your lip and keep whining about how amazing it feels… all of this was making Sanji experience sensations out of this world. - you’re so good to me.”
“Is that so? - his breath gets heavier, a hand travelling up your throat, grabbing with a light grip on it. - show me how good you feel then. I want you to keep moaning like the dirty bitch you are.”
“Ahhh, fuck… - you shout out loud, feeling his dick go deeper with every thrust. His hand chokes your neck, thumb reaching to your lower lip, brushing it off gently.- Sanji!”
“That’s right, baby. - he groans, surrendering as he clenches his hands on the sheets while looking at your pretty face. You put your hands around his shoulders, scratching it with your nails.
“You wanted my cock so badly didn’t you? - Sanji grabs a hold of your hips, pushing them down with each thrust. - Tell me how bad you want it.”
“I… ahhh shit… - you try to blur out the words. - I want you to break me, love.”
With those words, Sanji takes a hold of your legs and puts them over his shoulders, giving you a new angle which made both of you moan loudly as the pace of his thrusts increases.
“F-fuck, baby… - he stutters, biting his lip as he puhes his head back with a groan. - letting me fuck you like this, what a good girl you are… yes… yes you’re so … ahhh..”
“Sanji, - your hand reaches to pull him in but he reacts quickly, taking a hold of both of your hands and holding them with his on top of your head. - you’re enjoying it right? You like violating my pussy like that, don’t you?”
“Hnghh, s-shut your mouth…” - he says, panting heavily.
“I thought you wanted it opened wide?”
“For fucks sake… - he shakes his head with a smirk. - you want me to fuck your mouth too? Needy slut, wants me to go down her throat until she can hardly breathe.”
“Ahh, yess… - you exclaim, - but finish this first-
Sanji interrupts you as he tightens the grip he has on your hands, staring at your chest as your boobs bounce back and forth. Irresistible, he thinks as he leans in to suck on your nipples. His tongue goes on circular motions, soft lips pulling and slightly biting them. He gropes them with his other hand, as he keeps thrusting, he slaps your boobs and massages them harshly.
“Who knew you liked it rough too… - he smirks as he gets closer to whisper in your ear, his hand still grabbing yours as he caresses your palm with his thumb, - you wanted to be a whore for me, - you feel his cock getting even harder inside you, - you wanted me to slut you out.”
He was right, such a mess you were for him. He grabs onto your thighs, sticking his nails and biting them, leaving a hickey or two before feeling himself getting closer and closer to climaxing.
“Sanji I can’t last longer, - you try to pull away from his grip as your hands were desperate to touch him, - I want you to cum in me, please.”
“What’s that? - he smirks between heavy breaths, - my pretty slut has reached her limit? Alright then, - he lets go from your hands, - be a darling and cum all over my cock.”
“Fuuuuck, - you moan, holding onto his strong biceps as you both finish simultaneously. Your wish comes true as he fills you up inside with his warm semen, dripping out your hole. He came a lot, more than usual.
After a loud groan, he collapses on your body, still trying to catch his breath.
“Goodness… - you say, patting the back of his head. - Sanji?”
You check on him only to see a wide smile on his face.
“What a perv…” - you say with a smile on your face as he chuckles.
“I figured that you love every version of me. - he claims, wrapping himself up your arms.
“Of course I do, - you bite your lip before you claim:
Next time I’ll show you something else.”
Sanji widens his eyes, as his lips can’t stop forming a smile.
Something else, huh?
770 notes · View notes
kteezy997 · 2 months
Text
my best friend's sister//t.c.
Tumblr media
Warnings: smut, losing virginity, male receiving explicit oral sex, secret sex, unprotected sex, dirty talk
y/n had called Timothee, saying that there was an emergency and she needed him to come to her apartment right away. Naturally, he was quite worried. On the drive to her place, he hoped that she wasn't seriously hurt, as she was the younger sister of his best friend. He'd known her for years, even when she was still a teenager, and he cared for her deeply.
He arrived at her place just moments after the phone call, hurried to her apartment and knocked on the door.
"Hey, thank you so much for coming." she said upon opening the door and gesturing for him to come in.
She didn't seem to be hurt or even in any sort of panic, which did relieve him some.
"Are you okay? What's the emergency?" Timmy asked as he stepped into the apartment.
"Here, let's go to the living room to talk." she said, leading the way and sitting on the couch.
Timmy opted for a chair across from her, wondering why they were getting comfortable if there was something the matter. "So what's going on, y/n? You've got me worried over here."
Y/n had her hands on her lap, she sighed, "Okay, so there really is no emergency. But I did want to ask you something."
He frowned at her, "You wanted to ask me something? You couldn't just text me or tell me over the phone? You had me rush over here like you'd been stabbed." he shook his head slightly in disbelief.
She could sense the tiny bit of annoyance in his tone, and she genuinely felt bad. "I know, I'm sorry. I just didn't know of another way of getting you over here without Trent finding out.” She fiddled idly with her fingers, nervousness began to overwhelm her. "Okay, I'm just gonna say it: I want you to help me lose my virginity."
Timmy was stunned, didn't expect any part of that equation. She's a virgin? And she wants me to be the first? He couldn't believe it. Y/n had always been a cute, smart, and sweet girl. Surely, guys her age were nuts about her. And why on earth would she pick her brother's best friend to deflower her?
"I never would have guess that you hadn't had sex yet." was the first thought he said aloud.
"I know, and my friends won't stop giving me crap for it, they say I just need to do it, to just get it over with." she shrugged. "And I trust you, Timmy. I know that you care about me, and you’re really sweet and you’re protective of me, so I know that I'd feel safe."
She knew it was the nerves that were making her ramble, but she blushed as she thought of the next thing she would say to him, "I've kinda always had a little crush on you." she tucked a piece of her long hair behind her ear, "I want to do it with you."
"Me?” Timmy touched his chest, “Out of everyone you know, you picked your brother's best friend? Do you want Trent to kill me?"
She giggled, "No, of course not. The only way that he would ever find out would be if you told him. Because I'm not going to tell him. I wouldn’t tell anyone it was you. I'd just tell my friends it was some random guy." she waved her hand nonchalantly.
Timmy sighed, putting his chin in his hand, thinking the whole thing over and eventually saying, "I don't know, y/n. I like you, I do. I always did think you were cute, but don’t you think you're a little too young for me?”
"I'm twenty-two and you're twenty-eight, so you're really not that much older. We’re both adults here. Besides, I'm not asking you to marry me, or to even date me." She looked at him, then with a smirk she took her top off.
Timmy's eyes widened as he felt tension rise in his body. He cleared his throat, feeling hot as he took in the sight of her bareness in front of him.
"Look, I bought lingerie for the occasion." she announced, setting her shoulders back, showing her black, mesh bra off to him. Her nipples nearly popped out the top of the see through bra. "I think the bra is a little small, but do you like it?" she looked down at her bra, then up at Timmy who seemed to be at loss for words.
He swallowed hard, "Y-yes."
Y/n got up off the couch, kneeling down in front of him. She put her hands on his thighs, "May I kiss you?"
Timmy, hesitant to disrespect his friend, but so turned on by y/n, responded, "Do your worst."
She leaned forward, narrowing in on his lips with her eyes, she licked her own lips to moisten them.
Timmy felt a sense of excitement as he felt her lips meeting his. She kept her mouth closed and the kiss chaste for a moment, then her hand was on his jaw, and she parted her lips. He let his tongue slip in her mouth, and she opened wider for him. She moaned and they were fighting for dominance in the kiss.
He gave her a peck and lingered on her wet lips as he pulled away. As he looked at her after, he could see that her skin was flush, and her lips swollen.
She wasn't just Trent's little sister anymore. She was a beautiful, desirable woman before him. His eyes scanned down her face, her neck, down to her plump breasts, barely covered with the black mesh material. It was just then that he noticed mini embroidered black stars on her bra. The black material did little to conceal the color and hardness of her nipples.
"Can I... suck you off?" her eyes wandered down to the tent forming in his pants. "Please?"
Fuck, no girl had ever asked to suck my dick before. He nodded insistently, "Mm-hmm." he hummed his response.
Her fingers unzipped his jeans, and she pulled his boxers down to allow his cock to plop out. She giggled, "You're hard. And it's so big, Timmy." she carefully put her hand around the base, "Wow. So pretty." She kitten licked his thick, red tip before moaning softly as she took him in her mouth.
Timmy closed his eyes for a second, just trying to process what was happening. Was he really going to fuck Trent’s little sister? Damn, how was she so good at this?
He looked down at y/n, working her mouth on his cock like it was her job. Soft, sloppy sounds left her lips as she sucked him, bobbing her head like she really knew what she was doing. “Are you sure you’ve never done this before?” Timmy asked with a chuckle and his hand caressing her hair.
She let her lips pop off his cock, “I just watch a lot of porn.” she admitted with a grin. She licked her fingers, then let the saliva coat his length before she started to pump him with her hand.
Timmy relaxed, letting her jerk his cock.
She would gently squeeze his tip in her palm with each thrust, and she looked up at his face to watch him as he started to moan. “Am I doing a good job?” she asked, knowing the answer already.
“Yes, s’good.” he shuddered, biting his lip.
She smiled, then licked a strip on the underside of his cock. She kissed the tip, gently massaging his balls with her fingers as she put her lips around his cock once more. She suckled his cock, placing her hands on his lower stomach, letting them slide up under his shirt.
Timmy put his hands on her arms as she explored underneath his shirt. Somehow, she kept his dick in her mouth, still sucking. “You’re so amazing already, y/n.” he praised in a huffy breath.
“Mm.” she hummed around his cock, taking it in her hand as she took her mouth away, “So you’ll do it?!” she blurted. She bit her lip, waiting for his reply.
“Yes. Just pinky swear we won’t tell anybody.” Timmy declared, holding his pinky out to her.
Y/n grinned, and locked her pinky finger around his. “Do you wanna fuck me in my bed?” she asked, her brows raised.
“Fuck yeah.” he breathed out, letting her take him by the hand and lead the way.
Y/n took her pants off upon entering her bedroom, revealing the matching panties to her bra, the see through material leaving nothing to Timmy's imagination.
He wanted to ruin her. He wanted to take her innocence and own it. The best part was that no one outside the two of them would ever know a thing.
As if she read his mind, she said, "You can be as rough with me as you want to. I'll let you know if it's too much."
"Noted." he answered, shoving her on the bed.
Y/n gasped as her body hit the bed in a rush. She grinned, eager to take him.
Timmy out his hands on either side of her ass, then tucked his fingers into the sides of her panties to pull them down.
She wiggled her butt in anticipation. She felt his fingers between her folds, and she shuddered.
"So wet. You knew I would do this for you, didn't you? You've been planning this." he said, plainly.
Then, before she could even reply, she heard his jeans hit the floor. She inhaled a sharp breath as he grabbed her hips. He climbed onto the bed, she felt his weight on her legs as he straddled them, then the tip of his cock was at her hole. She exhaled as he pushed his length into her.
"Fuck." Timmy muttered under his breath, taking his cock out just to put it right back in again.
He bottomed out, and she yelped softly in pain.
"You good?" he asked, his hands resting on her lower back, "Want me to stop?"
"No! The pain will subside, I know it will. Just please, don't stop." y/n begged.
Timmy went on thrusting his cock into her unbelievably tight pussy, gently kneading her ass to relieve some tension within her body.
She whimpered and moaned, but soon, there were cries of pleasure.
He took her pleasant sounds as a sign to work his hips faster, and seep deeper into her. He felt as if his cock was in a vice grip, he groaned, shook his head, and held y/n down so he could fuck her hard.
It was all she could do to lay there and take him. She gripped the sheets and whined as his cock carved into her pussy. It was everything she had wished for when it came to her first time, and even more.
"Yes, I'm yours to destroy, Timothee!" she cried as he rocked into her roughly.
Timmy grabbed her hair, pulling her upward onto all fours, he leaned forward, putting his cheek to hers as she gasped in surprise. "You're all mine, that's right. No man gets to feel this perfect, tight pussy but me. And it's our secret." With that, he kissed her on the cheek.
@gatoenlaciudad @thebetawolfgirl @musicandbooksaremyhappyplace @softhecreator @tchalamss @bitchyunknownuser @lixzey @kpopgirlbtssvt @ducktapebar @aoi-targaryen
265 notes · View notes
cactuscoolerr · 7 months
Text
⋆。˚. just for tonight - itoshi rin
• nsfw
• notes: this stems from a silly little chat i had on character ai with the rin bot ( ∩´ ᐜ `∩) | kinda forgot about the piercing thing at the end but it's ok ◝(ᵔᵕᵔ)◜
• content: best friend rin x reader | reader has the piercings!
Tumblr media
itoshi rin had been your friend since you were five years old. he knew basically everything there was to know about you and you knew everything there was to know about him.
your relationship together was platonic for the most part. yeah, you mightve been each others first kiss.. but that was just to get it out of the way. you were both already sixteen and he was tired of you complaining about being the only one in your friend group that hadn't kissed anyone yet. it's not like it was what he wanted when he offered to be your first kiss.
and it's not like you specifically wanted it when you offered to take rin's virginity when you were nineteen. it was only because you felt bad that he was still a virgin. nothing more and nothing less.
it was still platonic even after all of that. it's not like rin liked you in a romantic way and it's not like you liked rin in a romantic way.
that was until rin had you pressed against the wall, your legs wrapped tightly around his torso as he thrusted his throbbing cock up into you. loud moans filled the room as they spilled from your lips as well as the quiet groans and small praises that sounded from rin.
"fuck-" you moaned softly in his ear, holding onto rin tightly while he bullied his cock into your hole. it almost felt like he was splitting you open. it definitely felt different from the other time you and rin had sex. "rin.. feels so fucking- ah.. so- so good.."
rin groaned against your neck, gently nipping at your skin as he fucked desperately into you, making your back hit harshly against the wall with each of his deep thrusts.
the pain in your back increased with every shove of rin's hips into you, but you didn't mind it. the pleasure you were being given overpowered any discomfort you felt, your moans getting louder as the pain mixed with pleasure.
but when rin's chest pressed against yours, you couldn't help the moan of pain that slipped passed your lips. immediately, rin stopped, holding you against the wall as he looked at you, panting with a strong grip on your hips. "are you.. okay..?" his gaze stayed fixated on you as you tried catching your breath, letting your head fall back against the wall as you did so. "yeah.." you breathed out, moving your head so you could look at rin. "just try not to press against my chest, okay?"
rin gave a weird look but nodded hesitantly anyway. shamelessly, his eyes traveled downwards to your tits, finally seeing the outline where your nipples were. you weren't wearing a bra since you were over at rin's apartment, finding yourself comfortable enough with him not to wear one. it was a wonder that he was just barely noticing it now.
your eyes followed his, finding that your own eyes were locked on your tits. "what..?"
his eyes snapped back up to meet yours, slightly glancing down at your tits once more before finding your eyes again. "do you.." a slight blush adorned rin's cheeks as he spoke, finding it hard to think of how to word his question. "are they pierced?"
you laughed softly at rin's question, finding it cute how awkward he was being. "yes.. for a while now" your soft voice filled rin's ears, slightly putting him at ease. "does that bother you, rin..?"
once again, his eyes trailed down to your chest. his mouth was open as if he would speak, but he didn't. finally, you brought your hands up to his face and angled it upwards for his eyes to meet yours again. his mouth was closed now, just staring at your face with an even deeper blush.
"does it bother you"
with your firm tone, rin slightly shook his head no. you nodded and let your hands fall, wiggling slightly from where rin still had you up against the wall.
"can i see them..?"
you nodded before rin pulled your shirt up, being gentle as to not hurt you even though they were healed by now. his fingers were careful as they brushed over the bar piercing. a soft mewl fell passed your lips as he lightly grazed over your nipple, pressing your tits closer into his touch as your pussy clenched around his cock.
"shit-" rin gritted his teeth and pressed his forehead to your shoulder, panting slightly but still toying with your sensitive tits. "don't.. don't tighten around me like that"
giving a hesitant thrust up into you, rin pushed you closer against the wall, keeping one hand on your tits and his other holding you tightly by your hip. his cock pressed into a sensitive spot inside your pussy, making your jolt and press your tits into his face and moving your arms to wrap them around his head. and without missing a beat, rin opened his mouth to flick his tongue at your piercing.
you moaned loudly, pressing his face even closer into your chest, prompting him to wrap his lips around your nipple, sucking softly as to not hurt you. the both of you moaning, you from the feeling of rin's fat cock inside and the way he drooled against your tit and rin because he had his lips wrapped deliciously around your tit.
it was obvious that you and rin were close from the way your moans grew louder and rin's thrusts grew more erratic. "rin.. i-im close.." you moaned into his ear.
rin let out a quiet 'fuck', wanting nothing more than to feel the way your already tight cunt squeezed around his throbbing cock like he felt the only other time he got to fuck you. he wanted your pussy to milk his cock, forcing him to cum inside you and imagine how beautiful you'd be pregnant with his kid.
suddenly, rin let out a whiny grunt as he came, pressing his face into your neck. he panted out his words, mumbling into your skin about how badly he wanted to marry you and have kids with you. but you couldn't him as you whined louder, clenching around his cock as came. your back arched against the wall as you threw your head back, accidentally making hitting it against the wall.
once the two of you calmed down, rin let you down and gently soothed you, rubbing the back of your head as he pressed kisses against your forehead. you were pressed against your chest, shifting slightly as you felt his cum spilling out of your pussy and beginning to run down your legs.
rin glanced down at you and laughed softly. "i'll clean you up," he muttered against your head and led you towards his bed. "just gimme a second.. i'll be right back"
you watched as he walked towards the bathroom, listening as the water ran before rin came back out with a wet cloth. he kneeled in front of you, beginning to clean your thighs, pressing a gentle kiss to your skin as you shivered from the coldness of the cloth and even more when he lightly sucked on your clit after he carefully wiped your cunt clean from his cum.
"im sensitive," you complained with a slight glare, playfully smacking the side of rins head, making him return the glare. "im tired, rin rin.."
with a soft sigh, rin stood back up and wrapped you in his arms once more. "lets get you dressed and then we'll go to bed"
"will you hold me tonight..?" you asked, looking up at rin with doe eyes. he could feel his heart skip a beat as he peered down at you, wanting to just take you again right then and there and make sure neither of you got to sleep tonight, but he nodded, looking away as he felt a blush creeping up on his cheeks.
once the both of you were ready to sleep, he held you in his arms like you asked. his hold was tight with your head laying on his chest and your warm breath against his collarbones.
rin was the first to break the silence even though he knew you were both close to sleeping. "when did you get them pierced?" his cheeks were slightly pink as he asked the question, remembering the way he drooled all over your chest.
"almost a year ago i think.." you said through a yawn. "my boyfriend thought it'd be cute.. so he took me to get them pierced"
your boyfriend was almost a forgotten memory to rin. he almost forgot the jealously he felt towards your boyfriend for having you as his. but for tonight, you were rin's. you were in his arms and some of his cum still stuffed inside of your cunt. so maybe, just for tonight, he could pretend that you were his as you slept peacefully in his arms.
Tumblr media
498 notes · View notes
xpeachesncream · 8 months
Text
you to love | lowkey drabble
Tumblr media
you to love // drabble four
↘︎ ft. the lowkey!couple
summary: jungkook misses you while you're away and feels the need to show you when you return.
words: 2.8k
warnings: cussing/mature language, phone sex ouwee 🤪 - mutual masturbation, kissing, slight marking, unprotected sex, praising, quickly edited so pls excuse any mistakes!!
a/n: i whipped this up a year or so ago, but never got around to sharing it! enjoy 💞
Tumblr media
Jungkook lays on his bed, propping up a leg on the bed while his hand rests behind his head. He smiles to himself as he scrolls through your text thread mindlessly, remembering the events that transpired the other night. 
⇥ F L A S H B A C K
The room is dark, space feels empty, bed feels cold. Jungkook sighs as he closes his eyes, phone resting against his wall while he watches you rustle through the sheets to get yourself settled in bed.
"Hm, that's better." You let out a content breath, letting the sheets wrap you tightly as you adjust to the hotel bed.
"You okay, peanut?" He turns to fully face you, head now propped up on the palm of his hand. 
"Just cold. The bed is so.. big and so.. cold." You run your hand around the empty space. "I wish you were here."
"I know, I do too. But you'll be back before the weekend ends. You've had a lot of fun with your mom and aunt so far, right?"
"I am having fun." You chuckled, agreeing with him. "It's been a lot of fun going around town and staying by the beach. Who knew a gem like this was only two hours away?"
"Wanna take me on a date there?" You giggle and nod.
"Sure."
"Cool, it's a date then." 
"I really do miss you, though. I can't wait to see you."
"It hasn't been long, princess."
"Why can't you just say you miss me, too?" You pout.
"You know I miss you." He says softly, a small smile creeping up on the corner of his lips. "I miss you all the time, it's kinda embarrassing to admit."
"No it's not. Stop it." You stare at him for awhile, admiring his beautiful skin, his jawline, his lips, his eyes— the way he's shirtless, the way the sheets drape his waist loosely.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"I dunno. You're nice to look at?" You laugh a bit. "Just feel lucky to have you." You smile at him softly, making him smile that cute little bunny smile of his. 
"I feel the same, pretty." 
"I wish you could be here to hold me."
"I'd like that." He smirks a bit, eyes wide and full of curiosity. He watches as you bite your bottom lip, grabbing the phone to give him a new angle to look at. Either way, he always thought you were the prettiest thing he's ever laid eyes on. That had never changed, would never change for him. The moonlight bounces off your skin so flawlessly that yeah, he really fucking wishes he was next to you doing what you wanted him to— whether that was cuddling you, or doing other things. He wanted to give everything to you, the world to you.
"You know what else I'd like?" He's come to learn you had another side to you, one that he's steadily trying to keep up with. Although he was still learning, he loved that he could learn everything from you without feeling scared or shy about it. You were never one to judge him, never one to rush him into things. You always eased him into new territories in your relationship. When he says he truly feels lucky to have you, he means that with every fiber of his being.
He had you to love, and that itself, was the best thing he could ever ask for.
"Hm?" He hums, watchful eyes following your hands. He watches as you sit up a bit, his white tee loosely hanging over your body but he could still make out your shape, can make out the fact that you aren't wearing a bra— which of course you wouldn't be, you're going to sleep, you never wear a goddamn bra to sleep. He can see your nipples poking through, phone propped up against something so that only your lips and everything else from below are in view. "P-peanut, what are you doing?" He clears his throat a bit, boxers already suffocating the hell out of his dick when he sees your hand traveling down to your lace thong. You raise it enough for him to see your fingers slowly trailing down towards your clit.
"Showing you what else I wish you could do."
"Aren't your mom and aunt around?" He freaks out a bit because he's not sure how to handle this? Like, phone sex? Was this real? "Are we really going to do this right now?!" He had so many question marks and exclamation points going off in his head, but who was he to even turn this shit down?
"I'm in my own room, Kook. Relax." You let out a small, breathy moan before biting onto your bottom lip again. He watches you touch yourself through Facetime, dick incredibly [and painfully] rock hard as he watches you give off small twitches from time to time, back slightly arching at the pleasure spreading throughout your entire body. "Wish you could touch me like this right now."
"Feels good?" He asks, licking his dry lips as he continues to watch. This— this probably tops everything he has ever seen and watched [forgive him]. 
"Mmmyeah—" You moan. "Touch yourself for me, babe. I don't wanna do this alone if I can't have you here."
"Y-you sure?"
"About you? More than anything." He lets out a breath, adjusting his phone so that you could see him play along. He feels a little weird, honestly. Guilty in a sense. But, this was a little bit more different for him— you were his girl, his peanut, his princess. He never wanted to do you wrong. He never wanted to make it seem like you were just an object, something to get off to. Because no, you weren't. You were more than that. He adored you in so many ways you probably didn't even know.
"P-princess." He grips onto his member underneath his boxers, still hesitant about pulling it out in full view. What if they heard you two? "Your mom and—"
"No, they can't. My door is locked, they're both asleep on the other side of the suite. Kook, please." You almost whine, and he can hear how wet you're getting through FaceTime alone. He nods, shoving his boxers down just enough for his length to spring free and get some air. "God, I want you so bad."
"Want you too, pretty." He responds shakily, pleasure quickly surging through his veins as he strokes himself and watches you. "Fuck, you look so hot in my shirt." He lets out a small moan, continuing to watch as you pinch your own nipple and grind into your hand. 
"I'm so wet."
"Wish I could feel you." He responds, picking up his pace to keep up with you. Your soft moans through the phone are driving him insane, he almost wants to hop in his car and ruin this girls weekend just so he could be inside of you. But he won't— he'll be good, to an extent. This will do until he sees you. "Wish I could touch you."
"Jungkook." You moan his name, imagining his large, veiny hands caressing your body. 
"Wish I could taste you, too." He was never one to be super open during these times, and you never forced him to be on a certain level if he wasn't comfortable. Yet, he always found his own little way to match you and turn you on like no other. He hums prettily as a follow-up response, letting out another moan himself. 
"I'm gonna cum soon. Are you close?" He nods.
"Yeah, princess." His tip is coated with pre-cum, glistening under the light. He imagines running it through your pussy lips and staying there before he edges himself into you little by little. He hears your breathing hitching, pussy making those slip and slide noises he loves to hear. He hears you pant a bit, watches your chest rise and fall repeatedly while you whimper. Your back arches as your fingers rub endlessly at your clit, making it incredibly hard for Jungkook to hang on until he sees you reach your peak. And it doesn't take long— you reach it rather quickly after this point because he sees your body twitch, followed by repeated curses and pants. He could almost see your pretty pussy pulsating from here.
"Oh fuck, fuck! Oh my god— Kook." You moan a bit loudly, but it still isn't enough to wake up a household. Jungkook continues to pump himself a bit more, watching as you slip your glistening fingers from underneath your thong and into your mouth— that being the exact thing that makes him explode.
God, you were so fucking hot.
"Oh shit—fuck—" He pants and groans, white cum spurting out and landing onto his stomach and abdomen. "Princess, holy shit—" He says, while it's your turn to watch his chest rise and fall, Jungkook adjusting himself in his position as he tries to bring himself back down from his high.
"You're hot." You say with a giggle.
"Says you." He chuckles, still trying to catch his breath. "Shit." He says, grabbing a tissue from his nightstand to clean himself up. "Gross."
"Yeah right." You snort.
"Would rather let this out inside you, you know?" He says nonchalantly as he cleans himself up, making you laugh.
"You're funny."
"Yeah, I mean, how else did I get lucky with you?" You shake your head and smile, adjusting the phone so that your boyfriend could look at your face. You yawn as you settle back into the sheets, the quick session enough to tire you out for the night. "Sleepy?" He catches your yawn.
"Tired now, yeah." He chuckles.
"Go to sleep, peanut. I'll be here." He smiles as he watches you close your eyes, snuggling deeply into the sheets. "I love you."
"I love you, too." You respond sleepily. Jungkook begins to sing softly, knowing it's something you enjoy before drifting off, pulling his nintendo switch towards him so he could play until he felt himself getting tired.
⇥ E N D F L A S H B A C K
He couldn't wait to see you, and honestly, he had been counting down the hours before you would finally text him and tell him you were home. He remembers how pretty you looked touching yourself, how gorgeous you were in nothing but his white tee and that lace thong—
"Woah, what the fuck dude?" Jungkook is startled out of his thoughts when Jimin swings the door open and stands there. He doesn't say anything besides smile shyly, making Jungkook raise his brow while sitting up. "Are you broken?" Jimin chuckles a bit before taking a step further into his room with a big [mischievous] smile.
"Why won't you play another round of Red Dead online with us?"
"Because I'm busy." Kook responds, still laying back on his bed while Jimin eyes him.
"Clearly." He jumps onto his bed and attempts to pinch Kook's nipple. 
"I'll drop kick your ass if you do it." Jimin laughs.
"Just one more mission with the boys." 
"We just finished so many missions an hour ago. We got so much shit done, you can't tell me otherwise."
"One. More." Jimin says at a faint whisper, one finger up in the air as he dramatically pretends to be dying while he waits for Jungkook's approval. Suddenly, Kook's phone vibrates next to him, making the two shoot their eyes over at the device. He picks up his phone, eyes glowing when he sees the beloved, long awaited text come through on his lockscreen:
[peanut] 6:47pm: i'm home, babe! sorry it took me so long, we had dinner before they dropped me off. i have some food for you!
"And I'm off!" Jungkook says, springing off of his bed to grab his keys and wallet.
"Welp, mission aborted." Jimin says, following Jungkook out of the room. "Tell Peanut I said hi."
"Me too!" Hoseok yells from the couch.
"Me three!" Taehyung says, gobbling up his sandwich at the kitchen counter.
"And when the hell did you even get here?" Jungkook points at him as he heads out the door. He loved his friends, everyone knows this. They were his boys, his solid day-ones even though he treated them poorly at one point. They never gave up on him. And don't get him wrong, he loves spending time with them. But a whole weekend away from you felt like eternity, and he couldn't wait to get to you.
Just wanting to hold you, touch you, feel you.
You had offered to drive to his place, but Jungkook insisted on coming by— mainly so he could have you to himself without any other distractions. He could use the private time with you, even if that meant kissing you until the clock hits midnight;
Even if that meant rounds of whispering sweet nothings against your skin while he showed you just how much he missed you.
Even if that meant simply holding you in his arms and singing you to sleep.
Luckily for Jungkook, he gets to do all of the above.
“Kook!” You excitedly say when Jungkook walks through the door. Just as you wrap your arms around his neck, Jungkook pulls you into a deep kiss— carrying you and wrapping your legs around his waist. You squeal into the kiss, feeling Jungkook’s large hands grip your ass and press you flush against him. “Kook, what’s gotten into you?” You giggle when he pulls away and smirks, gently placing you at the edge of your bed.
“Just missed you.” He says, helping shed off your clothes rather quickly. “Missed you so much, peanut.”
“Did you now?” You tease just before he locks his lips with yours for another deep kiss.
“Always. Think it’s my turn to show you just how much I missed you. If that’s alright with you?”
“Wouldn’t want it any other way.” You respond with a sweet smile. He continues to kiss you, tongues fighting for dominance while he sheds off his own clothes in between. He wastes no time lining himself up at your entrance while he keeps you steady on the edge of the bed and he inches himself in— easily gliding inside of you with the help of your slickness coating him. The sight itself makes Jungkook let out a breathy moan, shutting his eyes to keep himself together.
Though, it’s easy to remember the call and just how goddamn beautiful you looked through the phone screen; touching yourself, feeling yourself, imagining Jungkook doing the things he’s about to do to you right at this moment.
Jungkook lowers his body enough so that you feel his warmth against yours, hand tangled in your hair as he whispers how pretty you are against your neck— gently nipping and sucking at the surface in between praises. He quickens his pace when he hears your moans get a little louder, grip on his biceps a little stronger. His movements are getting sloppier, especially when he feels your walls squeeze him; signaling that you’re only moments away from reaching your peak.
“Jungkook—” You pant, hips matching his movements to feel more friction, to feel more of him. “Close, babe. Close—” You respond in between pants, not able to concentrate on your thoughts as you feel yourself spiraling.
“That’s it, pretty.” He coos, hitting all your spots deeply. It takes a few more thrusts before you finally unravel and writhe underneath him— face contorting in pleasure, a silent moan leaving your lips. “Fuck. You’re so good to me.” Jungkook says, letting himself go. His head falls to your shoulder as he paints your walls, letting out small groans against your skin. You let out a few more whimpers, sensitive from the orgasm that rippled through your body seconds ago. “So perfect.” He murmurs as he raises his head and looks at you. He brushes the hair out of your face, planting sweet kisses on your forehead. Nose. Lips. “Really missed you, peanut.”
“Missed you too, Kook.” You smile, giving him one last peck on the lips before he pushes himself off and begins to clean you up.
Once you’ve both gotten cleaned and freshened up, Jungkook helps himself to some of the food you brought home for him, while you lay in bed binging one of your favorite dramas. You feel the exhaustion from the trip hit you even though it isn’t too late in the evening yet, your body hoping to catch up on some sleep and make up for all the adventures you’ve done with your mom and aunt. Jungkook can tell, too. He knows you’re tired, and he doesn’t mind it one bit. He slips in next to you and throws on a show to watch, knowing he’ll be up for a few more hours before he finds himself feeling sleepy. He pulls you close and lets you snuggle against him— finally ending the night with you in his arms while he sings you to sleep.
He smiles when he hears your soft snores, brushing your hair as he continues to hum softly.
He had you to love, and that itself, was the best thing he could ever ask for.
Tumblr media
permanent taglist: @spideyjimin @miinoongi @thebeebi @ggukkieland @bluesharksandfish @unicornbabylover @preciouschimine @codeinebelle @shesoldbutcute @jikookiekosmos @awhnamjoon @namjooningelsewhere @bunnybearrj @babycoffeefire @bri-mal @sintaethick @taejkjoons @love2luvya-blog @pb-n-juju @dianaxnyc @fan-ati--c @jungjoonie @jcsmae @ppeachyttae @awseokjin @jjk1iscoming @moonchild1 @vantxx95 @knjeuphoria @jksjx @oogawooga222 @yoonqki @halesandy @chimchimmarie @chimsworldsstuff (so sorry if the perm taglist isnt updated!)
578 notes · View notes
sweets4dolls · 3 months
Note
Hiiii could i request a twst fanfic of vil with dollification? I think it would be really cute if he got her all dressed up just to ruin her ♡
Tumblr media
pairing: vil + fem!reader
content warnings: smut, dollification, doll pet names, vil kinda being mean lowkey, dacryphilia, oral (f! receiving), not proofread!
notes: yesssss first twst fic! (⋆ˆ ³ ˆ)♥
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
every morning, vil likes to be the one to wake you up, his little dolly.
dragging you to the edge of the bed as you sleepily mumble a "g'morning" to him, he slowly dresses you by rolling thigh-high socks over your plush thighs, grazing so close to the hot hollow of your groin, before pushing you into his favorite lacey bra and cotton dress, decorating your hair with a ribbon in the signature color of his dorm.
"open your eyes, doll" he demands softly as he twists open a tube of mascara, bringing the wand up to your eyes and brushing it over your luscious lashes, coating them with the clinging blackness. accidentally, he pokes you in the eye, prompting tears to well up as you yelp out "ow!"
seeing the tears start to roll, he starts shushing you, bringing a hand to your face and gripping your jaw as he brushes away tears mixed with the mascara that had bled away with them. by the seconds, he becomes more annoyed as he watches how you mess up his work, still not stopping your tears as he presses his lips over them.
undoubtedly, he likes to see you cry, but not like this. "doll, you mess up your face when you act like this," he sighs, not stopping peppering kisses all over your face. "m' sorry," the words tumble out of your mouth as he continues kissing over your flesh, slowly moving down your jaw to your neck and collar bone.
as tears cloud your vision, you feel his smooth lips find their way in between your thighs as he pushes your dress up to your tummy. "stupid doll, ruining your dollface," he murmurs condescendingly as fingers slip beneath the bands of your panties, revealing your glistening cunt to him.
not wasting time, he presses kisses against your warm, sticky cunt before slowly licking a stripe up your slit, tongue glazing over your clit. you mewl and squirm, prompting vil to grip your thighs and press you closer to his face so you couldn't get away, watching you writhe as he presses his tongue deeper into your soaking pussy, wet with a mix of his saliva and your juices.
"v-vil" you whine breathily, making him let out a small smile as he looks up and sees how your tears from pain have turned into tears from his tongue. consequently, he suckles on your swollen clit, making you cry and jut your hips in an uncontrollable movement as he continues to fuck you on his tongue.
thick tears stream down your face, leaving streaks mixed with mascara that ruins your pretty face as vil continues to lick and suck at your pussy. miserably sensitive, your thighs tense and try to squeeze shut as you get closer to cumming, but vil holds them open with a slender hand against the flesh of your inner thigh, getting you closer at his pace.
at once, you cum deliciously, making a mess on the chair you had been sitting on. With pretty tears falling down your rosy cheeks, vil licks at your hole to gather and swallow your essence, dragging more tears from your glassy doe eyes.
"dumb little doll, just had to make a big mess, didn't you?"
266 notes · View notes
s-4pphics · 1 year
Text
look, wild cherries! 2 (a.a)
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
wc;cw: 2.6k, cherrychaser!abby, scumbag!abby, virgin!oc, corruption kink, abby’s so sleazy, SMUT MDNI!!!, kinda sadism? LOL i’m unwell, fingering :D, dirty talk, dassit me finks :p
Tumblr media
Abby woke up with a grossly ecstatic feeling in her gut. It was ten in the morning on Saturday: birds were chirping, the sun was shining, and—most importantly—virgins were roaming. 
Today was going to be unforgettable. 
She peppily got out of bed and immediately made her breakfast: two jelly-smothered slices of toast, a big bowl of sugary, maple-flavored oatmeal, and sliced fruit. She ate joyfully as she kicked her feet under her small kitchen table before heading back to her bedroom. She made her bed, making sure her sheets were tucked and crisp and her pillows were organized before heading to her bathroom to get ready for the gym. 
She brushed her teeth as she hummed happily, thoughts of you plaguing her mind and filling her with arousal. She still had a couple of hours to herself before you came over, so she decided to spend her pass time bulking, especially since she was going to be slinging your smaller frame around all afternoon! 
She spat out the water she’d been swishing around in her mouth into the sink before changing into her sports bra, tank, and shorts. She bent down to grab her packed gym bag, her headphones around her neck, before heading out. 
Yeah, today was going to be amazing!
Tumblr media
Abby was in the middle of her Romanian deadlifts when she felt a light tap on her shoulder. She flinched at the touch, dropping the large dumbbells onto their rack in front of her, pulling down her blasting headphones to loop around her neck before turning. 
She was met with a familiar face—a pretty girl from her electrical engineering course— as she smiled brightly, softly asking if she could help her perfect her squatting form. 
… Fuck. Of course, she could. She ignored the pounding of her heart as she was led to the front of the gym.
Half an hour later, they were both stark naked in the gym showers as Abby pinned her classmate up against the slippery wall, three thick fingers shoved into her cunt as she cried out her name. The cross-eyed girl was crying out as softly as she could manage, warning Abby to slow down with a tight grip on her large wrist or she was going to scream while widening her stance so Abby could get deeper. 
It only made Abby fuck her harder, making sure to keep her fingers arched so she could hit her spot dead on. She let out a scream before her whole body shook against the taller girl’s, crying out how hard she was cumming and how good it felt. Abby made sure to coax her back down to Earth before making an excuse to leave. She had about forty-five minutes before she saw you and she needed a proper shower! 
She dried and dressed hurriedly before jogging back to the gym to grab her bag, taking her leave, and heading back to her small apartment in a rush. 
Tumblr media
After showering, applying perfume, and tidying up, she organized her pens and stacked her chemistry books on her nightstand. She wanted to seem as casual as possible, body clad in gray sweats and a white tee with her formula notebook opened on her bed. 
You’d snapped her saying that you were walking over as she semi-patiently waited for your knock on the couch, knee bouncing up and down in anticipation as she mindlessly scrolled through TikTok. 
She’d just been in the middle of a nine-part true crime case analysis before a gentle thud thud thud! came from the opposite side of her door. She damn near flew into the air with how fast she leaped up from the couch, lightly sprinting towards the door to pull it open. 
She was immediately met with your scent and bright smile as she took in your appearance from head to toe: your two puffs were wrapped in red and white bows, you were wearing a short, black sweetheart dress littered in cherries, —fuckfuckfuck— and you had on sheer ankle socks under your red platform sandals. So fucking cute, she couldn’t wait to fuck the shit out of yo—
“A-Abby? You okay?” You muttered, breaking her trance. 
“Huh?” she blurted out. 
“I, um… I said hi,” you muttered sheepishly as your eyes darted around awkwardly. Fucking shit! You dumbass, you’re scaring the pussy away! 
“Yeah! Oh my— hi! I’m sorry, I worked out earlier so I'm a little… not here, right now. I’m sorr— “
“No, please don’t apologize! I understand, not about the… working out thing but the dazed thing. The semester’s almost over so I feel you!” Your toothy grin was back on your face as you beamed in agreement. 
She smiled back and jumped into action, moving to the side to allow you access into her home, “Come in! We can study in my room, I set my books and stuff up already so we can get started.” 
You mumbled a small great! as you brushed past her. You smelled so fucking good. Sweet like sugar and berries and sunshine. Fuck—
“My room’s right down the hall, first door to your right,” Abby pointed out as she shut the door behind you. “Want some water or anything?” 
“No, I’m fine, thank you!” 
“‘Course. C’mon,” she smiled at you. 
Abby led you to her room, shutting the door behind you and welcoming you to sit on her bed. You sat on the edge and started digging through your backpack. 
“So,” you hummed, pulling out a stack of your own notebooks, “I have some notes that I brought for you to reference! I wasn’t sure which section of biochem you needed for your exam, so I brought as many as I could find! I hope that’s okay!” 
Abby moved to sit next to you, leaving some space between your bodies, “That’s more than enough, I appreciate it so much.” 
She made sure to speak softly, soothingly, and she watched your shoulders relax at her tone, “Of course, so glad I could help.” 
Tumblr media
You’d been guiding Abby through your notebooks for the last half hour, and she digested none of the information you fed her. Her brain was racing with thoughts of taking you up against the wall, in front of her window, fucking you into her desk, she wanted you everywhere—
“Abby, did you get that last part?” 
“Uh huh,” she was staring at your glossy lips so hard. “Animals have seven essential amino acids that are necessary for their dietary health.” 
She knew that already. 
“Great, we’ll go over their names in a bit!” You set the book down beside you and stretched your arms. “Breaks are mandatory when studying, these next ten minutes are yours.” 
Abby hummed in acknowledgement, resting her hand on her thigh as she watched you stretch and crack your back. Neither of you moved, sitting in comfortable silence until she slid half an inch closer to you.
You were avoiding eye contact with her: she followed your line of vision and noticed that you’d been staring at the hand she had placed on her thigh, the veins in her arms still prominent from earlier. 
“I’m… uh, I don’t know. Maybe I should start going to the gym, you have great… posture,” you muttered suddenly.
A slow smirk crept up on Abby’s face, “I have great posture?” 
“Mhm, like… you sit up really straight, I’m jealous. I’m such a slouch-er,” you let out a soft laugh as you held your gaze on her hand. 
“… I do sit up pretty straight, I never noticed it,” she slowly clenched her fist, the veins in her hands protruding before she unclenched. She watched your legs shift slightly.  
Abby didn’t give a shit about this conversation, but she loved how wispy your voice sounded, like you were trying to catch your breath. She watched your chest rise and fall steadily.
Abby leaned back slightly, pretending to inspect the curve of your spine, “Hm… I guess you do have a bit of a humpback.” 
You feigned offense, sitting up straighter, “Shut up, no I don’t!” 
“What d’you mean you don’t, I can see it!” She laughed at you before shuffling closer, her legs brushing up against yours. She brought a hand up and gently pressed it in the middle of your back. 
“Riiight here, I feel it forming, too. Jesus Chri— “ 
She heard you release out a breathy sigh when she applied more pressure, watching your fingers curl a bit tighter around the edge of your notebooks. She bit her lip and watched your face twist with shock and embarrassment, and it made her cunt squeeze in her boxers. 
“S-Sorry, I’m just so tired— “ 
“Shh, s’okay, just relax.” 
She noticed you tilt your head to the side in efforts to stretch your neck. Abby leaned even closer, bringing her hands up to both shoulders to gently massage them. Your sighs started to sound more like gasps as she dug her thumbs into your back, you leaning into her touch, her grips. 
“U-Um, Abby?” she heard you stutter out in between your sharp breaths. She has you she has you—
“Mhm?” 
“I-I, am I still gonna help y-you—mmh!” 
She tenderly spoke over your quiet whimpers, “You already did, lemme help you, now.” 
“How?” you breathed out. 
“Here,” Abby moved behind you, gently pulling you towards her so your back was pressed to her chest, her legs enclosing yours, “This okay?”
“Yup,” you shakily exhaled. 
She smiled, “Yup? That’s new.” 
“Sorry, I’ve never, um,” you sounded so nervous; she fucking loved it. “No one’s ever done this… with me?” 
“Never got a massage before?” she inquired in feigned innocence, chuckling lightly. 
“No, not that, like… y’know.” 
Abby’s core squeezed tighter, wetness pooling in her boxers. She hummed at your subtle admission. 
She let you sloppily ramble about your inexperience as she rubbed your back and shoulders, unraveling the knots in your body. She could feel your manicured nails digging into her leg with every heavy rub, your sighs of satisfaction catching in your throat. 
“Feels good?” she spoke into your ear, making sure to brush her lips against it. You made a small noise as you nodded quickly.
“You’re so tense, baby. Such a hard worker,” you keened at the nickname.
There was no space between you and Abby’s bodies. She started planting light kisses on your jaw, your neck, your warm cheeks as you squirmed 
“Gonna let me take care of you, angel? Hm?” 
Abby sucked on your neck, her tongue rolling all over your skin. You were letting out soft moans and whines, leaning your head back on her shoulder to give her more. She sucked harder, smiling into your neck. 
Abby slowly dragged her hands around your body, massaging your tits through your dress in deep rubs. Your hand flew up to lay on top of hers, encouraging her grip tighter. She heard you moan out again. 
“A-Abby… shit.” 
“Yeah? Like that?” 
“I like it, really l-like it!” 
“Then take this off,” she pulled at the sleeves of your dress. She watched you strip, scooting to pull it from under you and over your head, planting kisses to your bare back and shoulder. You leaned back into her arms, and she welcomed it. 
“Look up,” she whispered to you.
Your gaze met hers in the tall wall mirror in front of the two of you, and you immediately looked down at the floor. Abby grabbed your chin in a strong gasp, holding it so you were forced to keep eye contact, “I said look up.” 
“M’sorry,” you mumbled quickly. She saw tears gather in your eyes and she smiled.
“You’re so sexy,” she said against the shell of your ear, "You're gonna watch yourself cum, you understand? Don’t move your head.” 
You nodded at her through the mirror. She grinned wider. 
She started playing with your nipples, you were purring at her touch. Every light pull and twist was making your hips buck, a wet stain on your pink underwear. She wanted to rip them to shreds, shove them down her throat and suck the wetness out. 
“It feels good, Abby!” 
“Know it does, such pretty tits.” 
“M’getting… so wet.” 
“Fuck, baby, I know, can see it,” your breaths were making her lose it. She needed to shove in that unused cunt. “Want me to touch that pretty cunt?” 
“Yes! Really, really want you to!” 
“Yeah? Want me to be the first to fuck you? Force my dick in?” She could feel herself slowly drifting, something animalistic taking over her brain.
“Yes yes yes! Wan’you to fuck me! Wan’you to… take my virginity!” 
She grabbed the band of your panties and tore them in half with no effort, your puffy clit exposed to her in the mirror. She immediately started rubbing you in tight circles, your swollen bud pulsing under her pointer and middle finger. 
“Gonna split you the fuck open, fuck, so fucking sexy.” 
You were letting out squeaks of her name, calling out to her, begging her to go rub faster. Virgins cum so fucking quick and it makes her brain melt. She could see your tiny opening clenching in the mirror, your body completely limp against her and your eyes rolled into your head. 
“Abby! I think I’m, I feel… someth— “
“Open your legs. All the way, wider.” 
She watched your legs spread further, knees pointed in the air as you bit your lip. She gave you no warning, shoving her drippy pointer finger in your pussy, moaning loudly at the resistance. How the fuck were you going to take her dick! You’re the tightest she’s ever felt, walls soft and squelchy and resistant. She couldn’t think about anything except working you open, hitting you deep, breeding you—
“Hurts’bby, can’t— “
“Yeah, you can, doing so good,” she ignored your protests as she slurred mindlessly. She never had this type of reaction with anyone she fucked: she felt insane, deprived, fucking feral. She needed your pussy so bad; she was going to die if she didn’t fuck you!
She was curling her finger deep in you, looking for that spot that made you cream. You've probably never reached it on your own, fuckfuckfuck—
“M’—fuck, Abby, mmh—!”
“Right there? Tha’s it? Yeah?” 
“Feels s’funny in me!”
She shoved her middle finger in, bringing her hand up to rub your clit in fast, small circles. She noticed you crying, tears running down your face in fat globs, bucking your hips up to meet her hands. 
She felt you cum before you announced it: she was gritting out fuck yeah, squeeze m’fucking fingers right against your ear, cream coating her digits in a thick shine as squelching filled the room. You were silent as your body shook, mouth agape and eyes crossed. She couldn’t even move her fingers; you were so tight, she just kept pressing into that spot as you groaned and begged her to stop. It’s too much, I can’t take it!
She didn’t care, rubbing you until you went limp, slapping your twitching cunt one last time before withdrawing her fingers. Sticky strings connected your entrance and her together, and, fuck, she wishes it was her dick. She brought her digits to her mouth and sucked them clean, whining at your taste. So fucking sweet. 
“Look at me,” she could barely recognize her own voice. So deep and shaky. 
She watched your eyes slowly pull open, wet and gone. She could’ve come right there at that look alone. 
“Can’t wait to rip that pussy open.” 
You looked terrified, but she saw your pussy tense up in the reflection. 
She smiled devilishly. 
This would be interesting. 
Tumblr media
COCKBLOCCCKKKK HAHAAAAAA U THOUGHT EVERYBODY POINT N LAUGH
:)
last pt here :p
Tumblr media
574 notes · View notes
matenrou-fan · 1 year
Note
Hello! how are you today? can i request Asmodeus taking fem!reader's virginity? I want it to be super fluffy too, and I love Ur writings so much! have a nice day!
Asmodeus taking his fem! s/o virginity
Tumblr media
ahh hiii love!! I'm feeling good but kinda nervous because this work turns out to be bigger than I originally planned.. Hope it's okay..!! <3
Femreader, virgin! reader, oral + fingering (receiving), crempie;; 3764 words;;
"So.. Are you ready..?"
His voice was different tonight. You still can hear some sweet playful undertones in these words but there was something more.. Some gentleness and softness that soothe your soul.
Little smile appears on your lips as you look at your boyfriend, Asmo. It was hard to describe but there were clearly some changes in his face, even these little sparkles in his eyes.. He always looks at everyone with some charming piercing gaze, maybe even without realizing it, just because seduction is his nature. But today his eyes were glowing with some sort of excited thrill, as he got closer and touched your hands, fingers caressing your knuckles slowly.
"Come on, sweety.. Everything is already prepared.." - Asmo giggles and gets behind you, closing your eyes with his hands, leading you inside his room. - "Don't peek, okay? ♡"
You've been in his room enough times to quickly release that he walks you not to his bed, but to the second section of his room, to the private bathroom.
"Why we…" - you mumble but he shushes at you.
Only there he slowly pulled away his hands, revealing the amazing view: light was off, and the room was lit only by magic candles that emit a soft pink light. The bath was already full and steam was swirling on the smooth surface of the water. Pink foam was bubbling, slowly filling the bath like small weightless hills.
"Surprise! Hehe, your shocked face is just so cute..!" - Asmo giggles, standing next to you. - "What's wrong? You're so impatient that you've been waiting for the main act already?"
You blush a little. Well, you thought that your boyfriend would do something special for the first time, but you didn't expect a full romantic bath for you two.
"I'm just really mesmerized, Asmo.." - with a soft shy smile you take his hand. - "This is very touchfull, thank you.."
"Aww, stop it! Or I'm starting to be a little touchy too..!" - he winks and places his hands on your shoulders, caressing it slowly. - "I just thought that you should relax a little, you know? I want you to remember this night as something nice and pleasant.."
He leaned closer and kissed your cheeks. Oh, how hard it was for him to control his own urges, so his hands will not start roaming on your body or his lips will not press to yours one too passionate and greedy. Despite Asmo really wanting to take things slow, he can feel that he's already a little bit.. hungry.
Due to his cunning playful behavior you both stepped on a risky line a few times before, always stopping before things got too steamy. So you saw your boyfriend almost half naked, and he also already had few opportunities to explore your body a little, but today.. Today was different, so you get more nervous while undressing yourself, feeling as your heart starts beating faster and faster with every removed piece of clothes. While Asmo was acting as always, quickly taking off all his clothes and now standing here, waiting for you.
"If you are still a little shy, you can stay in your underwear, s/o.." - he nodded, as you were struggling with your embarrassment, fingers nervously playing with the strap of your bra.
You look up at him - smooth clear skin was almost glowing in light of candles, his bare toned chest got up and down slowly, and his flawless belly with flat sleek abs tensed up a little when a small giggle escaped his lips, as Asmo noticed that your gaze lowered to his hips.
"Enjoy a view? Today this stunning body is only for you to see! ♡" - he cooed and got closer, despite his sly teasing smirk, touches of his warm hands were gentle and light. Soft caresses on your arms and shoulders soothe you a little and you shake your hand.
"I think I also should delight you a little, so I will take everything off.." - you chuckle and lower your voice to a whisper. - "But only with your help.."
"Ah, so you're a little naughty today? Want to tease me?" - Asmo laughed softly and came closer, his body almost touching yours as he looked you right in the eyes. His fingers draw lines on your arms as he slowly gets to your bra, playing with straps a little.
Light orange of his iris was now flaming, as he didn't look away even for a second. His head leaning closer, the lock of his hair tickling your forehead as Asmo slowly pulls you in a soft but passionate kiss, right at this moment he quickly removes your bra. Your chest pressed to his and you mewled right in his lips, tingles running on your whole body from such close contact as you grasp his shoulders.
"Hehe.. you such a cutie.." - Asmo pulls away and chuckles, admiring your blushing face. Such warm love in his gaze, as his hands quietly get down to your hips, squeezing hot skin. - "Want another smooch to relax?~"
Voice so playful as his fingers stretch the waistband of your panties. You nod and quickly kiss your boyfriend first, feeling how your hearts beats in one fast rhythm, as you both were too excited to finally be so close to each other. For a moment Asmo just continues to kiss you, this time sliding his tongue gently, tickling your lips and then slowly sticking it inside your mouth. Your tongues pressed together, quickly your little kiss turns into more hot and steamy, and you almost forgot about Asmo's hands that quickly take off your panties. Last piece of clothes falls on the floor and he grasps your hips, holding you tight in his arms.
With his passionate touches you absolutely stop thinking about the bath, and only when Asmo pulls away, breathing heavily, you suddenly remember you two are still in the bathroom.
"Sh.. Let's extend our pleasure as much as we can, okay..?" - he mumble softly and takes your hand. - "A little anticipation will only make things better, you know? ♡"
You nod, head dizzy as you start feeling some sort of tickle in your stomach, legs trembling as you follow Asmo, carefully stepping on the marble floor. He helps you get inside his huge bath, and waves of goosebumps immediately overflow your body after you sink in hot water.
"Is it water with perfume or something..?" - you mumble, feeling a light sweet smell around you.
"It is! Here, in Devildom, we have a special perfume that you can add to water so it would smell as you wish..!" - Asmo also gets in, giggling. - "I also added some bath oil so our skin would be smooth and soft, hehe!"
For a moment you two just get used to the warmth of the bath, your body quickly relaxes and you get closer to your boyfriend, leaning your head on his shoulder.
"Hey, I know it's really relaxing but don't fall asleep now, okay?" - he chuckles and fixes the lock on your hair. - "Cause I have plans for you! Here.."
He moved a little, showing a bunch of bottles with cosmetics. Some of it was not even unwrapped and Asmo giggled, turning his head to your side.
"There's some things that I especially want to try with you! So, would you choose a strawberry mask or a cherry one? Oh, and here's a bunch of lotions and creams! Let's take a look, shall we?♡"
♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
You sigh, laying down and sinking in a soft mattress. It almost feels like you're a fairy, sitting in a dreamlike bedroom, full of roses and pink candles, your hot and smooth after all these cosmetic skin was covered in a silk bathrobe.. Long deep sigh escaped your lips as you were waiting for Asmo to show up.
Speak of the Devil.. Door to the bathroom opened and he got inside, approaching bed with his casual smile.
"Sorry for waiting, darling..! I had to make sure I look stunning, as always.." - he giggled and sat near you.
"Do you really even style your hair..?" - you can't help but chuckle, burying your fingers in his champagne-colored curls.
"Of course, how can I not! Today is the most special night for me and you as a couple, after all ♡" - playful smile curled on his lips and he quickly gets on top of you, hands locked with yours as he looks right into your soul.
"So tell me, what is your deepest desire?" - soft captivating whispers make your insides tickle. Despite you never feeling his hypnotic charm, right now you are mesmerized with his beautiful face and sincere love that is glowing in his eyes.. Well, maybe because today he was in his element, seduction, but not as a demon.. But as your boyfriend.
He knows how to make you melt under even slight tender strokes, as none can. Just a few soft kisses and touches here and there and you start trembling again, squeezing your thighs together. Little whines escaped your mouth as Asmo leans to your neck, leaving hot kisses here too. He can already imagine how beautiful you would look with your skin covered in his marks of love, in so many hickeys and bites, but he wants to save this delight for later, when things get more wild.
Wet lines of his smooches and kisses from your neck to your breast, delicate and airy touches under silk fabric, goosebumps from this hot heavy breath.. This all makes your body heated up quickly, as you whimper in anticipation. Asmo hears all your sounds, even a quiet and small one, absolutely enjoying it. He lowered your bathrobe so your chest was naked, only your arms in sleeves and trembling thighs were covered now.
"Ah.. You're like a goddess right now, s/o.." - Asmo whispers, kissing the gap between your boobs. - "I wish I could watch you like that forever, but we have some more interesting things to do, don't we?~"
His playful teases were both soothing and intensifying your anxiety, as you were kinda ashamed of your lack of experience compared to your boyfriend. Well, but at the same time there's no one who will match this demon's knowledge in love, passion and sex, so you just should relax.. At least this is what you told yourself, as you are breathing deeply, eyes fixed on Asmo's smirking face.
Of course he noticed your shyness, hearing a deep rapid beat of your heart, so his hand quickly found its way to your trembling one and squeezed it a little. You hold him tightly, biting your lips and nodding a little for him to continue.
But even your weak attempt to mute your mouth failed when his soft lips wrapped around your areola, hot tongue tickling nipple, when his arm was playing with your other boob. Your grasp around his hand tightens, small gasps and trembling moans fill the room as you start feeling tickling arousal down your core. Hot messy strokes send shivers down your spine as Asmo absolutely enjoyed the softness of your body under him, sucking and licking your chest.
"Your body smells so good.. I wonder how it would taste..?" - he pulls away for a second with a smug smirk just to almost instantly return to your body, revealing more of your skin as he slowly gets down, peppering your tummy with quick smooches.
You whine, spreading your legs a little, hips shaking in impatience as your pussy starts pulsing more and more, asking for some attention too. Sometimes, when you two get too carried away you feel this aching urge between your legs but today it was much more intense, almost unbearable.
"Asmo.." - you mumble weakly when he starts stroking your legs, touching smooth skin on inner thighs and drawing small shapes with his fingertips here as he admires the mesmerizing view of your wet needy cunt. - "Asmo, please…"
"Ahh, someone got impatient?" - he just chuckled and placed a kiss on your thigh. - "Don't worry, I'm willing to spend the whole night just for our satisfaction.."
Finally, his fingers touched your folds, slowly soaking in your juices. Just small touches, as he feels you out, but it was enough to pull a few whimpers from you, finally your little wish comes true. You didn't want to admit it but the image of Asmo taking care of your body and leading you in this new world of pleasure was one of your most often dreams.
Slow, gentle moves as Asmo warms you up, enjoying your cute reaction, the way you bite your lips and furrow your brows, squirming under his touches, was amusing to him. Then, without breaking eye's contact he leaned closer to your cunt, tickling sensitive skin with his breath, and left a warm kiss on your throbbing clit. Your little gasp makes him chuckle and he repeats, this time keeping his lips longer on your sweet spot, slowly sucking here.
Only now Asmo finally unleashes his hunger, as his tongue gets more greedy, he keeps switching between teasing and licking your trembling folds to lapping at your clit, sending more and more shivers down your spine right to your pulsing core. It was too good as you can't control neither your voice nor your body, grasping on silk sheets. This quick drags of his tongue was mind shattering, your head felt dizzy as all you were able to do now it's just call his name desperately.
"Please.. Asmo, more.." - you whimper, feeling as your pussy keeps clenching around nothing. Your whole body was asking for more and more, revel in such delightful attention.
Asmo just looks up at you, the view of you already being such a moaning mess strokes his ego.
"Hehe, of course, dear.. Just ask me and I will give anything to you ♡" - he wink with a cheerful smile and his wet, covered in your wetness fingers thrust inside, pushing your aching walls. Leading by your moans, Asmo quickly found the right place to abuse, now both his mouth and hand attacking all your weak spots.
You throw your head back, absolutely lost in your pleasure, one of your hands grasps your boyfriend's hair. Almost on peak, your whole body is overwhelmed with new emotions and feelings, and the only way that you find to unleash this aching, tickling, squirming pleasure inside you is to pull Asmo's curled locks, while your thighs squeeze his head with all your strength, pressing his face closer to your throbbing cunt.
And he obediently pushed his mouth on your folds, licking deep inside you then stretching you wide with his fingers, in absolutely perfect pace to bring you to the edge.
"Here, here, s/o.. Look at me, I want to see your beautiful face when you cum for the first time..!" - ringing voice makes you look at him, your eyes are too cloudy but even with blurry vision you can notice this deep glowing passion in his gaze, as he sucks hard on your clit.
Burning knot inside you explodes, and long thick waves of pleasure overflow your body, making you fall out of reality for a moment. All you can feel right now was how your nerves concentrated in your pulsing core, and how Asmo glued to your cunt, helping you ride your first orgasm. He moans right in your folds, enjoying it no less than you, savoring every little drop of you.
You collapse on sheets, breathing heavily as you slowly start to come to your senses. Asmo chuckle.. your trembling form, your tries to catch a shaky breath, your sweet face, colored in bright red.. It was a masterpiece, made with his own arms (and tongue), and he's willing to paint more of his color on your body, with making you blush, with leaving bites and hickeys..
But right now he just gets up, hands gently caressing your legs, slowly getting down to your trembling tummy.
"Want some water?" - he asked softly as he sat next to you, still stroking your body. You just nod, still out of words as you try to collect yourself.
Cold water freshens your mind a little bit, and you make a few big sips while Asmo is sitting here, soothing your body with light touches. His gaze, that was unusually soft the whole evening, was even more loving now.
"You did very well, my princess.." - small tender kiss on your cheek as he slowly lays you down again. - "So, what do you think? Ready for the main act?"
You just calm down your heart, but now it starts beating faster again, as you finally look at Asmo's body and notice his already hard dick. He traces your gaze and giggles a little, placing a soft smooch on your temple.
"Don't worry, I will be very gentle..♡" - a low but sweet whisper tickles your ear, but then he gets a little bit serious. - "But you can stop me anytime, okay? I don't want you to remember this evening as something uncomfortable, darling.."
You smile and place your hands on his shoulders, pulling Asmo in a kiss. He chuckles, his arms quickly grab your hips, lifting it a little bit. The tip of his throbbing cock pressed to your folds, making you gasp right into his lips. You just give him an opportunity to stick his tongue inside your mouth again, mixing your saliva with your sweet juices. Another moan bursting out of your chest as Asmo teases you a little bit, caressing your wet pussy with his glans. Suddenly getting impatient, you nip his shoulder, lifting your ass even more.
Asmo just giggled and finally slowly pushed himself inside, stretching your walls much better than his fingers. You both groan in the kiss, squeezing each other's bodies with hands, as he fully gets inside you, pressing your hips to his own. He gives you time to get used to such length inside, and only when you nod these gentle deep thrust continues.
"Mm.. S/o, you feels so good.." - he mumbled, dick twitching from the tight squeezes of your walls. - "Tell me.. Is it good?"
"Yes.. Yes, Asmo.." - a weak mewl was all you could do right now, as you try to breathe through clenching teeth.
Your adorable demon prepares you well, but it still feels so strange.. in a pleasant way. Head gets dizzy again and you forget about anything, only the blushing face of your boyfriend, his strong arms that keep you in place, his dick that pumps you so good, he, only he was in your mind right now.
"Asmo, I love you.." - you mumble and press your lips to his in a messy attempt, and he gobbles you up so hungrily, demonically passionately kisses you.
"S/o.. Me too.. I love you, I love you more than I ever loved anything or anyone before..!" - as soon as he pulled away, he looked you right in the eyes, and sincere adoration was shining in his deep gaze.
You thought he would kiss you again but his lips pressed to your neck, licking soft skin before he digs his teeth into your shoulder. Your loud moans and whines just makes him go feral, as he leaves more and more hickeys on your neck and collarbone. So much passion was between you two in this intimate moment that you both didn't notice how he speed up, fucking you faster and faster, pushing his cock deep inside you. Every thrust echoed with a loud slap of hips, as you squeeze his waist between your thighs and just bounce on his cock, still asking for more and more.
"Ah.. S/o, i.. I'm so close.. Will you let me make you fully mine? ♡" - his voice again in his charming demonic tone, as he whispers right into your ear between low groans and whimpers. - "Will you let me cum inside?"
Your stomach tingles from this though, and you bite your lips, smiling widely almost like a drunk person. Well, maybe you were drunk, drugged by divine dreamy pleasure.
"Only if you promise me to always be mine too.." - you giggle playfully, watching Asmo get surprised and also giggling.
"Of course, honey! I promise to be yours and yours only! And I'm willing to worship you like that every night..♡" - he whispers before pulling you into another kiss, feeling as you start squeezing even more around him. You both were almost on edge and he changed his pace and angle a little, hitting your sweet spot with his trembling tip, as he wanted you two to cum together.
Few deep fast thrust and you moan, locking your legs behind Asmo's back as he presses your hips to his as close as he can, shooting hot thick sperm deep inside your clenching pussy. For a moment you two just groaned, all your muscles tensed up, relieving burning ache from your bodies, and then your figures collapsed on bed. Asmo slides aside from your hot trembling body, trying to catch his breath. His eyes did not leave you even for a second, and soonly his hands were around you, caressing and stroking your shaking shoulders and arms. You let deep sigh and turn to him, still a little bit weak after such a bright heady orgasm.
"I love you.." - he repeated, admiring your small but satisfacted smile. Despite your bodies still being heated up, almost burning, he gets closer and embraces you lightly, stroking your hair. - "How are you feeling now? Is everything okay?"
"I'm good, just.. Feels so drained.." - you mumble, also hugging him back and leaning your head on his chest.
"That's okay..! I tell you that I will take care of you tonight, so I will make sure to get you a little bit more water and some snacks, okay?" - Also smile softly, gently kissing your forehead. - "I know you feel weak but we also need to clean you up, princess. Don't worry, I will help you in this too, okay, my sweet little princess?♡"
You just nod, feeling as your cheeks blush again. It looks like Asmo just knows when he should reveal one or another side of his deep love to you. And if a few minutes ago it was something wild, hungry and passionate, then right now it feels like the softest warmness and care that ever touched your heart.
"So don't be afraid to ask for your needs, darling. I'm ready to do anything just to see this cute smile on your face again, s/o..♡"
810 notes · View notes
vminizzle · 1 year
Text
Show you
pairing : boyfriend!jungkook x f.reader
genre : angst, suggestive, fluff
warnings : mention of insecurities ( small breasts ), shy!reader, pet names, making out, dry humping, praising, cum in underwear, no actual sex ig / non penetrative sex
words count : 1.1k
A/N : hi hi guys, as promised I wrote a little drabble. Don’t expect something awesome or whatever. It’s kinda simple. I wanted to write something about people being insecure about having small 🍒. I used to be so insecure about it, but after years I started loving myself the way I am. I hope it will kinda reassure you ( at least, help some of you to remind yourself that you’re beautiful the way you are ). REMINDER : POOR ENGLISH. I love you guys, take care. - sunny
FEEDBACKS ARE WELCOMED 🔮
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
M RATED
You and Jungkook were cuddling peacefully, enjoying each other’s company.
Pulling you closer to his warm body, he started leaving little kisses on the back of your neck before burying his head on your back again, his arms tightening around you.
You smiled looking at his arms wrapped around your middle. Your eyes drifted from his strong grip to your chest.
Being honest, you don’t look at your chest often so when you do, you really do.
One of your hand slid up to one of your breast, cupping it lightly.
“so .. small.” you sighed, a bit of disappointment dripping from your tongue.
“what did you say baby? I didn’t hear you.” Jungkook asked curiously peeking over your shoulder.
He noticed your hand on your breast and looked up at your flustered face.
“they are so small and .. you’ve never told me.” you said still not making eye contact with him.
He put his hand over yours gently.
“your chest is perfect the way it is.”
You shook your head not believing his words. 
“Tsk c’mon darling, let me show you how much I love your beautiful chest.” he said smiling softly before hovering over you.
He laid you gently on your back and spread your legs to make room for him to lay inbetween them.
He looked into your eyes, his full of love.
He bent down to kiss your lips passionately, his hands finding their places on your hips.
One of his hands slid under your shirt slowly, his fingertips caressing the soft skin of your stomach, until they reached your under boob, your bra the only barrier blocking him from its destination.
He looked at you for permission as you nodded shyly looking away immediately.
“look at me baby. Don’t be shy. You’re beautiful.” he kissed your cheek.
He unhooked the material throwing it away on the carpeted floor. His hand cupped your left breast gently, the other hand still laying on your hip, his lips connected with the sensitive skin of your neck, leaving little kisses and sucking little marks.
He backed away to look at them biting his lips.
“so pretty.” he muttered to himself.
He lifted your shirt up slowly still looking at you to make sure you were still fine. You smiled at him shyly, putting your hands on his, helping him undressing your upper half.
Jungkook stared at your naked chest making you feel unsure as he stayed silent.
You covered your breasts not knowing why he wasn’t doing anything.
“hey no no no.” he grabbed your hands pinning them gently on each sides of your head.
“don’t do that.” he smiled at you reassuringly.
“they’re so cute, you’re so cute.” you could felt your cheeks burning from embarrassment.
“how can you say something like that so openly.” you closed your eyes shut tight making him chuckle.
“why so shy?” he caressed your cheek lovingly.
He bent down keeping eye contact with you as he kissed your breast.
“tell me if you want me to stop.” he whispered.
He finally looked at your chest, one of his hand massaging your bosom softly, his finger grazing at the sensitive bud making you let a breathy moan out.
He immediately looked up at you not expecting that reaction. You put your hand over your mouth. You were embarrassed? nervous? you just wanted to run away.
Before you could do anything else, Jungkook’s mouth were on your nipple, enveloping it between his lips. His tongue poking at it, the warm wet muscle stroking your sensitive erected bud.
Your bit on your bottom lip, trying hard not to make a noise.
“baby let me hear you. Let me hear how good I make you feel right now.” he hummed sending a vibration through your whole chest.
Your body was so sensitive you could have cum right in the moment.
“Jungkook.” you whimpered out softly.
His fingers still kneaded at your breast as he mouth worked on your other one.
“It feels so s-so good.”
Your hands travelling to his back as he detached his lips from your nipple to suck little purple flowers all over the unmarked skin of your throat and down your collarbones.
“your breasts are so ..pretty.” he murmured against your neck, his breath fanning on the abused skin.
He disappeared down again, sucking on your other nipple, this time a little bit harshly as you arched your back, fingers pulling at his black locks. He smiled as you reacted so well.
You started moving your hips unconsciously against his, making his member twitched inside his pants at the sudden friction as you kept on rubbing against his hardening cock.
Jungkook groaned lowly, breathing heavily. You were getting too excited, he made you feel lightheaded, his touches were addictive like drug, he got you so high just by giving some “attention” to your upper body, how is that even possible? He had such a strong effect on you, you were so weak for him.
He started grinding his hips harder against yours, making you moan loudly this time. You couldn’t care anymore, it felt too good. You were lost in the pleasure already.
His head was buried deep into the crook of your neck, his breathing getting unsteady.
Quiet moans escaping from his throat as you whimpered.
“baby.. d-don’t stop.”
The rough friction against your lightly covered clit were stimulating you so well.
“ah yes Jungkook.”
Just hearing his name coming like that from your mouth made him grind on you harder, picking him up the pace.
“baby I’m so close.” he groaned as he put his forehead on yours.
“me too” you breathed out, eyes closing as you felt your climax getting closer.
You enveloped his lips into a heated kiss, feeling the familiar knot in the pit of your stomach.
Jungkook moaned lowly as he cummed in his pants as you came in your panties at the same time.
Breathless, he laid on top of your body, arms encircling you, his face resting on your chest.
“to conclude.” he started after you guys calmed down.
“Your breasts are perfect the way they are.” he smiled victoriously making you hid your face behind your hands whining.
“really, I mean it baby. You’re so beautiful y/n. Your body is beautiful. Keep that in mind. I’ll always remind you that anyways.” he kissed you lovingly, before giving you his shirt to wear and cuddling you.
—A/N : short and simple. I told y’all I was free for an hour only so I couldn’t detail more and all *sigh*. Anyways, I’m gonna be ur Joon from now on. Trying my best to make you guys love yourselves! Thank you for reading.
773 notes · View notes