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pray4saint · 10 months
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how it was on your honeymoon with the dream team
masterlist & descrip. rated r. 16+. gn!reader, fem!reader & afab!reader. dreamwastaken, sapnap, and georgenotfound. smut. established relationships.
a/n. the sfw version can be found here
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dream - gn!reader, praise, fluffy smut, dream being obsessed with knowing you're married
”ugh, i forgot how hot it is here and how often my ears pop on the drive up from the airport.” you groaned, falling back on the bed in your b&b. clay chuckled, leaning over you. for awhile he didn't say anything, just watching you like he was completely out of it. you sit up, pushing on his chest so you don't bonk heads. ”you alright clay?” you stare at him, putting your hands on his stomach. you boyfriend– no, your husband smiled down at you, pushing a strand of hair from your face. ”m'just admiring my spouse.” his tone, and his smile, and his eyes, it made your stomach flip. sometimes it amazed you how even after all this time, he still gave you butterflies.
you returned a smile back to him before standing up and stretching out your arms. clay's arms linked around your middle and he pressed a small kiss to your collarbone. the feeling of his lips on your collarbone makes you laugh a little bit. ”you seem extra clingy today baby. did the flight tire you out?” your hands land on his shoulders and clay shakes his head no. ”is it so wrong to want to want to be close to and appreciate my forever person?” there's clear sarcasm and playfulness in his voice but there's something else in the way he finishes the question that you can't quite identify. ”i suppose not.” in response to your words, his hands wander down to the back of your thighs, gentle pinches pulled at them before you understand and jump up, letting him lift you from your thighs. with your legs wrapped around clay's middle, it really gives him the choice of where he wants to go with you. since the two of you had already eaten and really, there wasn't much else to do, except oh right, it's your first night as a married couple.
walking with you clutched onto him, at first he heads to the back porch, watching the sun begin to set to which you turn to watch it with him. the moment was sweet but it didn't last long simply because on kona the sun sets fast. ”well now what?” you ask, starting to feel a little like your husband should put you down. it's almost as if he can sense it, because he's quick to spin on his heels and walk back inside, letting you slide the door shut. ”well, my love, i've got a few ideas of what we could do.” he grins and it's quite obvious what he means, and yet still you take a second to register it in your mind, but once you do clay has already laid you back on the bed.
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you'd had had sex with clay plenty of times but still, this was different, it was how he kissed at your shoulders and ear lobes while he pressed himself into you, how vocal he was in letting you know how good he felt with you wrapped around him, how his pupils almost appeared to you as hearts. it all made you realise just how in love the two of you were, and how in sync you two were; physically and emotionally.
”i love you so much baby,” he huffed out, and you moaned at the mix of his words and actions, your fingers digging into his shoulders. you'd gotten so close to drawing blood from his skin it made him moan out your name, whispering praises against your shoulder. ”you're so perfect m'love.” the words sent shocks to your lower area, pushing you closer to the edge. ”clay please-” your husband cuts you off with a sharp snap of his hips, ”you don't need to ask tonight baby,” he pauses to let out some more of those pretty groans you so love to hear, ”don't gotta ask your husband t'night.” you could feel how even his own mention of being your husband turned him on, his cock twitching inside you. ”i- fuck i love you babe.” you muttered out, feeling the small drop of blood from his shoulders around the pads of your fingers.
this slight pain only seemed to encourage him to rut into you faster, making you cross your legs over his middle, drawing him closer and binding your arms around his neck tight. he loved knowing the affect he had on you, your hole clenching around his cock, signalling how close you were.
clay was either really loud or really close to your ear, because all you heard was his breathing, his grunting n' groaning, his gorgeous moans. ”clay i'm gettin' so close.”
”you gonna cum for me hon'?” you nodded rapidly, pulling ever him closer to you as you came. he didn't miss a beat in telling you between ragged breaths, ”right behind you honey, m'gonna cum.”
sapnap - fem!reader, unprotected sex (wrap it b4 you tap it), mentioned creampie/cumming inside, breeding kink if you squint, reader absolutely jumping his bones
the first two weeks of being married, you and your husband didn't have sex. mainly this was because you spent the first two weeks around his family, in their home, and waiting so long to fuck your husband was starting to take its full effect. you'd touch yourself in the shower, or subconsciously hold sapnap's hand closer to your crotch while you were holding hands under the dinner table, and he noticed but he didn't do anything. it wasn't until you left his family in texas and off for three weeks in greece that you'd get any type of real relief.
your husband closed the door to the hotel room, letting out a heavy sigh before doing a quick head count of your bags. it took everything in you not to jump his bones right then and there, but you knew he was tired and hungry and probably wanted to shower, so you waited.
see, waiting wasn't so bad when you knew you'd get what you wanted once you got back to the hotel room.
”you know we can skip dinner darl'?” your husband offered the question and you shook your head no immediately, you needed him to have his energy or you were sure you wouldn't survive another day. ”no we can't, you need to eat.” still, your voice was sweet as ever, looking out for him like you always did.
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”y/n i'm sorry we hav-” as soon as the door was shut you interrupted him, pressing a passion-filled kiss to sapnap's lips. you'd barely had time to close the door before you were jumping his bones, closing your arms and legs around him, hand tangled in his hair as your lips moved in sync. quickly, his hands reached around to the backs of your thighs, squeezing and he walked backwards to the bed.
sapnap gripped harder on your legs, spinning around to lie you back on the bed, crawling over you to cage you in. your husband pulled his lips from yours, pressing sweet, gentle along your neck. ”fuck sap– baby i need you. need you so bad.” you whine, hands falling from his head to his shoulders. ”i know princess i know. i'm sorry.” he remained slow with his kisses. ”sap, my love?” he looked up at you, eyes wide with interest. ”i love you and i appreciate your gentle touch but what i really need is for you to fuck me.” your words were clear and concise, your cheeks were pink and your eyes screamed at him to have his way with you. ”please sap, fuck me. please.” and he understood.
in a matter of what felt like two seconds, your husband had discarded both his clothes and yours, and after a minute of debating whether or not a condom was needed, pressed into your cunt, making you squeal at the intrusion. ”oh sweetheart... shit, y'so tight.” your legs tugged his middle closer to you and his head dipped down to your ear, groaning against your skin.
his pace started brutal, quick, hard, and his moans only turned you on further. ”shit, sap.” you struggled to get the words out between the beat of his skin pressing against yours. ”y'so perfect baby. y'know that?” his question was met with strewn out, broken moans, your arms squeezing his neck impossibly closer to you, and your pussy clenching down on his cock.
sapnap's hands laid on either side of your head as he fucked into you, grunting and groaning only getting louder.
”gettin' s-soo close baby, can i cum inside?..” you moaned against his neck at his sentence, the sudden question sparking the pool in your stomach to grow. you hummed against his skin, pulling at the skin of his shoulders. ”fuck– i love you so much..” he whispered the words, they were only for you, his wife. of course if you'd asked it of him, he'd scream it for you.
george - really short blurb, afab!reader, gentle riding, praise, slight dom!reader if you squint, domestic laughing during sex, cumming inside, self overstim (bc george wants so badly to make you cum)
the flights were long and had both you and george tired out. and when i say tired, i mean exhausted. neither of you wanted to go out and eat, shower, unpack, anything. then your phone went off, you turned it over to see notifications from your best friend.
ur bsf: how was ur flight?? ur bsf: respond whore ur bsf: mf are you guys are already banging holy shit
you laugh and turn your phone over to george and he smiles, a glint of recognition in his eyes. ”what?” you laugh almost nervously, you're both tired but you're not that tired.
”c'mere lovey.”
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your hips ground against your husband's, his thumb flicking over clit while his other hand keeps a firm grip on your hip, provoking emphatic moans out of both of you.
your hands rest against his chest, his hand guiding you along his cock. ”you look so good my love,” he lets out a particularly loud groan as you press back down on him. ”so good on my cock like this.” the praise makes your cunt hug against his cock, his fingers digging into the flesh of your hip.
”god georgie.. you look, so fucking pretty under me..” your words pull him closer to his release. he begins to vault his hips up into you and you gasp, although the sound dies as he bucks up again, over and over. ”shit,” you both half-laugh at how you both mumble the word out in unison. you let yourself fall forward, hands grasping at his hair while his thumb moves faster over your clit. as much as he tries to catch his breath, he just can't. he can't stop how his hips move against you or how the grip his hand has on your waist will definitely leave marks or the speed at which he circles your clit. ”if i didn't know any better,” you start and he huffs, breaking your sentence with another piston up from his body, making you mewl his name, ”i'd say you were getting,” you sigh out quick, your breath fanning hot against his neck and his ear. ”gettin' close, huh georgie?” he responds with a simple hum, 'mhm', before he continues his pace fucking up into your cunt.
”m'cummin'..” it's the one warning you get before george's hips stop and both of his hands pull you down, his seed flushing out of his cock and into your pussy. the feeling of being so full induces loud noises from your mouth and your pussy pulsates around him as he rides out his high.
of course, you assume you're done and lie down on his chest, but all of a sudden it seems as if george has the stamina and energy of an animal because he moves his hands up to your waist and turns over to put you under him. ”huh?”
george's accent is thick with his next sentences. ”what? you didn't think i was gonna leave you unfinished did you?” as you open your mouth to speak he starts his pushing himself against your walls again, lewd noises pulled from both your mouth and your desperate cunt.
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stardustluvs · 7 months
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Pegging - GeorgeNotFound X Reader
MDNI || KINKTOBER
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Word Count: 830
Pairing: George x fem!Reader
Summary: George wants to change up your bedroom routine, and you can't say it's a horrible idea...
Warnings: NSFW, Pegging (obviously)
Author’s Note: Kinktober continues to go strong!
Requests are open! || masterlist || kinktober m.list
It was a bit of a surprise to you when he brought it up honestly. You and your boyfriend had been going out for some time now, so the topic of sex was not something new. However, when George mentioned he'd like to try something new, you would have never guessed it would result in going sex toy shopping for a strap on.
Not to say you weren't absolutely excited, but you were still just kind of taken aback by the request, and who were you to deny it when he seemed like it was on his mind for a while now. Honestly, you were probably just as excited as he was.
You let him pick out the strap on and everything, just to give him more control over the situation, which he did so happily.
It started the way most of your intimate moments started, the only difference being who was "in charge."
You straddled his lap as you pushed him back against the bed.
It started the same way most of your intimate moments started, lots of kissing and small touches to each other. Clinging to each other and wanting to be in each other's space. Honestly you adored it.
Clothes had been discarded to the floor forever ago, without a care in the world. As you kissed his lips, your hand found it's way down, your finger beginning to tease his hole, causing him to whine a little at the sudden attention.
His hips jerked a little as your other hand grabbed his thigh while your finger continued to press against him. You grabbed the lube from beside the bed and used a generous amount of it, your finger starting to slide into him easily. You went slow, allowing him plenty of time to adjust.
You started to fuck him with just a single finger, loving the way it got him riled up already, and you'd barely done anything to him.
When you introduced a second finger, you thought he was gonna cum right then and there. Your fingers scissored him open, hardly reaching where he wanted it most.
By the time you entered a third finger, thrusting them in and out of him, he was already a babbling mess.
You pulled your hand away from him, causing him to whine loudly at the loss of pleasure.
"Calm down, baby, I've got something so much better for you," You reminded him.
You got off the bed momentarily to put on the strap-on.
It looked a lot bigger when it was actually on you, George thought so, anyway.
"Mm, please, fuck me," He begged at just the mere sight of you. You smirked as you lubed up the toy, lining yourself up with him.
"You're gonna be so good for me, hm?" You asked him, as you began to push into him slowly.
His noises became much higher pitched as you entered him.
"Ngh- Gonna be so good for you..." He whimpered.
You stopped to let him adjust when you finally bottomed out, waiting for him to give you an okay.
When he nodded his head at you, you began to rock your hips into him. Every small movement tore a noise from his throat. Some of them, you weren't even aware he was capable of making.
You mumbled out praises as you started to speed up, telling him how good of a job he's doing, taking all of you in.
"Faster, please, fuck, need it so bad," He begged, tears forming in the corners of his eyes.
If only you could take a picture of him like this, to remember this moment for forever.
You gave in to what he begged of you, how could you not?
You sped up, eventually finding his prostate.
"Fuck- Ah, there! Ohmygod-" He cried, being so overwhelmed and over taken by his pleasure. You could tell he was getting close.
His hand moved to his dick, beginning to stroke himself at the same pace as your thrusts. His head tilted back into the mattress as his eyes were squeezed shut. He had become so entirely lost in his pleasure and you loved being able to watch it overtake his body.
"Come on, baby, come for me," You tell him, continuing to fuck into him at that same fast pace.
Any words that attempted to leave his mouth never came out correctly. They were just strewn out words and sentences, never making any sense.
He finally came when you hit that spot inside of him just right. Spurts of cum fell over his hand and onto his stomach. You slowed down, fucking him through his high before pulling out of him.
His breathing slowly returned to normal as you took the strap-on off, getting comfortable enough to cuddle into him.
"So?" You asked him.
"So, I wish we would have done that sooner," He said, offering a tired laugh.
You smiled and kissed his cheek, watching as he drifted off to sleep.
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anon1nn1t · 1 year
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i'll be honest, this is very basic. but could i get a "nsfw georgenotfound headcanons" with medium fries and a large coke?? anything you think would fit will do :o my brain is going bonkers over these types of fanfics xx
— the person you can call flower:D
now excuse me, while i get this dumb burger king commercial stuck out of my head:)
Hello Flower !! And yeah, I feel you. 😖 I’m such a George simp. 👉👈 Also, I tried to write this with our knowledge of George’s personality outside of streaming. Sorry if this is all over the place and that it took forever, but here you go !! One last thing, I may add more to this over time. :)
Feel free to send requests <3
I think that because he's bad at showing his emotions, he lets them out during sex. This leads me to think he's usually dominant but also wouldn't mind being submissive.
Exhibitionism. That's it.
George is a boob guy. You can tell by the way he reacted to Jack asking him if he likes boobs. 😭
I feel like he would not initiate quickies. If you wanted to, he would, but he would rather wait until he could take his time with you. Mainly because it usually takes him some time to tell you when he needs you like that.
You can expect lots of low grunts and groans, but don’t expect full-on moans unless he’s being submissive.
Not big on aftercare. He will of course ask you if you need anything and will do whatever you ask, but besides that, he just heads off to sleep.
I feel like he’s a sucker for neck kisses ?!
Like he absolutely adores hickeys. 😵‍💫 Giving and receiving.
Definitely will try having you suck him off, under his desk, while he's streaming.
PRAISE. KINK.
"That’s my girl" "Doing so good for me" "Just like that"
Def has some sort of music playing. It doesn’t matter what it is, he just doesn't like the background silence.
Even if he's being a hard dom, he's still constantly asking if you’re okay.
"Is this okay?" "Does that feel good?" "Are you still here love?" "Stay with me, baby"
Eye contact turns him on so much, but it also makes him sooo nervous.
If you tell him you love him during sex, consider him gone. Mans actually will cum on the spot. But it will also be a rare opportunity where he says, "I love you too" without a sarcastic remark or nervous laugh.
Every. single. time. you shed a tear he will ask for your color, and I mean every. single. time. He can not tell if it’s out of pain or pleasure. If you say green he will just simply wipe away your tears and carry on.
He doesn’t act like it, but he really loves you on his lap. Pulling your ass against him when you’re cuddling, pulling you onto him when he’s streaming without a face cam.
If you wear his hoodie or sweatpants … oh boy.
I feel like he either has a really high or really low sex drive ?!
I think he’d typically only go for a few rounds by choice. 🤷‍♀️ But he can go for as many as you want.
Loves loves loves getting his hair pulled.
He also loves getting grabbed by his waist.
As we know, George was a party animal, so he’s definitely experienced
His favorite position is definitely doggy. For multiple reasons of course, but mainly because if you can see what he’s doing, and he can see what you’re doing, he’s pretty awkward.
If he’s being submissive, I feel like he would not only dislike degradation, but actually hate it ?!
He also wouldn’t be that into it when he’s dominant; unless you want it, then you get as you wish.
If he’s really lost in the moment, he’ll cum inside you. But if he’s in his right mind, he definitely prefers to cum on your stomach.
He’s lowkey very possessive of you. I feel like one thing he would never do is have a threesome, foursome, etc.
He loves teasing you so much. Especially acting like he doesn't even realize what he's doing. But when you tease him? He’s an absolute mess.
He loves overstimulating you so much. Like seriously, he will make you cum over and over and over and never get bored.
Honestly, he’s just down to do whatever you want. He loves you so much, and since this is one of the only times he feels free to express it, he’ll do whatever you want to make you happy.
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grace122 · 2 years
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Heyy,
I keep thinking about living with dream and sapnap as their friend and personal live-in wh*re (tumblr seems to eat my asks with that word uncensored sorry:( ) but George doesn’t know about the three of you when he moves in and just slowly pieces stuff together like how close the three of you are and the constant moaning coming from one of the rooms, I can imagine once he realises he just goes bright red whenever he’s around you because he knows what you’ve been doing so you use it to your advantage and constantly tease him and brush against him until he breaks and bends you over the nearest surface
(i HAD to make this into a full story)
Kitchen countertops, Georgenotfound x fem reader
summary: after hearing the reader with his best friends he can barely face them but one night in the kitchen it all changes.
george would get so nervous seeing you in the kitchen or around the house after hearing you,sapnap and dream having your alone time but one night he’s in the kitchen getting a glass of water and you happen to walk in just wearing skimpy shorts with a tank top that’s making your nipples poke out through the top from how cold dream keeps the house “hi georgie” you say using the nickname that you know he probably jacks off to the thought of you saying “hi” he mumbles trying not to look at you “can you grab me a glass of water please” you say leaning against the counter “can’t you get it yourself?” he says still avoid eye contact causing you to roll your eyes “fine”
you walk up and slide in front of him with ease to grab a glass from the cupboard, he basically freezes feeling your ass pushing against his already growing bulge and out of shock he grabs your hips with both hands “y/n” he says but it comes out as a low growl making a chill run down your spine, he was finally at his breaking point with you “tell me not to fuck you” he says “no” you say softly and before you know it he’s inside you.
Everything is a blur as he grabs you by the chin forcing you to tilt your head back and look at him “fuck, you are such a whore” he grunts thrusting harder getting as deep as he can “mh you lik-like it though” you moan causing him to scoff softly “you are just so full of yourself huh? thinking every guy wants a piece of you” he says trying to slowly crush your ego but it just wasn’t working “yeah they d-do” you say stuttering out the last part of your sentence due to the way he shoved you into the counter “god do dream and sapnap really deal with this bratty attitude?” he asks pushing you back down onto the counter “mhm” you mumble feeling him pull his dick out and pick you up effortlessly spinning you around and putting you on the counter “good thing i don’t put up with that shit” he says putting your legs on his shoulders and sliding back in causing your jaw to drop at the new position “now lets get rid of the bratty attitude hm?”
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slvthrs · 2 years
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THE BIGGER THE TRICK THE BIGGER THE DICK | georgenotfound
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--- MINORS PLEASE FUCK OFF FOR UR OWN GOOD ---
you meet this odd skateboarder at the back of the skate park who new he would be the best thing that would happen to you?
SKATER!GEORGE X SKATER!SMOKER!FEM!READER
WARNINGS: NSFW CONTENT MINORS DNI, degradation n praise kink, pet names, unprotected sex (use birth control idiots), hand kink, oral (m receiving), slight voyeurism, handcuffing 
word count: 1.5k
author’s note: skater george is hot- thats it
The skatepark was my home at this point. I would spend hours practicing with my friends and laughing when they would fall down and grafting the walls of the park and the bathrooms. The environment was intoxicating- it was addictive. The rush of adrenaline I got when I would finally land a trick or beating my friends in races grew to be the best part of my day.
But there was always one thing that bugged me- George. Every time I went to the park he was there either with his really tall blond friend or the shorter, louder, and brunette friend. But he would always be there, always staring at me. He was around 5 foot and 11 inches and shaggy black hair with some of the clearest skin I’ve seen on a skater. He was clearly attractive, all the girls liked him 
He always wore an oversized shirt with blue oversized jeans and a belt- his goddamn belt. He would never not wear his belt, he would toy with the belt throughout the day. His hands would toy with the metal clasps on his belt- I wonder what that belt would feel like on my hands.
I wasn’t obsessed with him per se but he did cloud my mind every time I saw him, the way his hands flexed over his board made my head spin.
Today was one of those days. It was sorta windy and my friends were skating around the park whilst I was smoking, sitting on the grass under a tree.
I mindlessly rolled the cigarette between my fingers, examining the charred tip and fiddling with the filter. As I keep staring at the cig I accidentally zone out ignoring my surroundings while toying with the cigarette in my hands; suddenly a tall figure comes to my side and sits beside me.
“Rio what the fu-” But it’s not Rio, it’s George in all of british glory sitting right next to me string into the space in front of me
“I’m not Rio sweetheart” He mocks while I try to ignore the way the pet name ignites something in me
“Oh sorry” I apologize and distract my gaze from his gorgeous face, “Erm can I help you with something?”
He adjusts his position so he’s resting all of his body weight on his two hands behind him and he tips his head back so his hair hangs downwards and I can see his jawline being lit by the sun light as he stares at me
“You have a spare cig and light” The brunette asks while I pass him a cigarette and my lighter
He lights the cig as it dangles out of his mouth and his milky white fingers press up against the wheel of the lighter and he flicks it a few times to light the cigarette and gives it a few puffs and passes the lighter back to me and lets the cigarette dangle out of his mouth.
I let myself stare at him as he smokes the cigarette. His hands flex over the cigarette and card through his hair, I can’t help but wonder in what other places his hands would look good in. It seems like he notices because he ends up interrogating me,
“Something catches your eye darling?” He says with his smooth british accent ashe rests his hands on his knee
“Oh, erm no sorry” I say, clearly embarrassed
He hums and stares out for a moment and lets me think that i’ve gotten away with it until,
“Are you sure?” He question, “Cause I’ve seen you stare at me before, if I didn’t know any better I would think you had a thing for my hands” He says with a smug look
“Oh erm, I” I stumble but no words come out and it’s pretty clear that I don’t seem convincing enough because his lips are on mine in a heartbeat and his hand is cupping my face.
I immediately start to straddle his lap while his other hand starts to grop at my ass, “Fuck George someone’s gonna see us” I say afraid of being caught
“Oh god” He groan in my ear” It’s fine let them look” He says trying to reassure me but I’m still worried
“No, no George we have to find a place” I say pulling away and shaking my head
“Fuck okay come with me” He says and pulls me to a more desicrated part of the skate park and he’s on my again
His hands move all around me and finally stop to take my shirt off and to mark up the new exposed skin
But as he’s unbuckling his belt I stop him, “Erm George I know this is gonna sound weird and y-you don’t have to do it if you don’t want but uh can you put the belt around my hands?” I ask as I close my eyes and prepare for him to walk away; but instead his face morphed into something sinister and animalistic as he pushes me to my knees with a thud!
“Only good girls get to be handcuffed and you need to prove to me you're good” He says as he pulls out his dick from his pants and taps it on my face to get my attention and to embarrass me, but the urge to have his belt around my hands is a need stronger than embarrassment.
I readjust a bit and start jerking his dick off and thumbing his tip to slowly tease him and to spread the pre-cum on his cock. As I speed up my pace, I look up to see his head tossed back and eyebrows knitted together with his mouth in an ‘o’ shape- he looks so good, holy shit.
I switch my hands will my mouth as I kitten lick the tip to tease him even further- to retaliate he grabs a handful of my hair and make me look up at him, “If you want something you have to earn it- so stop” he punctuates, “fucking” he adds, “teasing”, the words of degradation go straight to my core as he lets go of my hair.
I take his length into my mouth, well as much as I can, I reach about halfway before his dick hits the back of my mouth so I end up jerking the rest of his dick with my spare hand.
When I find a good pace, I bob my head on his cock waiting for him to cum in my mouth but before he does he pulls me off and helps me stand up.
He crashes his lips onto mine as I stumble backwards against the wall. I don’t notice him grabbing my hands and taking off his belt and looping them around my hand until I try to use my hands to card through his hair and I can’t.
He grabs my hands and hooks them around his neck while he hoists me up against the wall and slides my pants along with my panties off so I can feel his hard dick pressing up against my soaking cunt.
When he finally stops teasing me and his dick goes inside I let out a guttural moan and throw my head back
He sets a relentless pace as his other hands rubs my clit to help me chase my orgasm, as his fingers rub my core I let some of the most pornographic moans leave my sin stained lips
“G-george fuck please” I don’t know what I’m asking for but I’m begging for him
I hear people skating outside and if I were with anyone else I would have stopped before we started but it’s George and I don’t think I’ve ever felt more at ease
He keeps going and presses me deeper into the wall to completely fill me and to watch me as my body begs for release. 
As I reach my climax it feels like a diamond being dropped onto the surface of the sun, my entire body goes warm and a wave of pure ecstasy rushes over me and all the features in my face relax. 
He soon follows me and his grip on my relaxes and I nearly fall out his grip, his lets out a low groan of satisfaction and just stays still for a moment
“God that was… something else” The brunette says pulling out while I giggle
“Yeah” I say pulling my bottoms up  and settling back down and the ground as he pulls his pants up and sits down next to me, 
“But erm can you undo this” I say holding up my hands and blushing
“Oh yeah” He says, flustered, as he undos the belt around my hands and rubs my wrists to make sure I’m okay
He takes the belt and stands up to loop it around his pants and he helps me get up, “C’mon princess, lets go before your friends notice your gone” 
I walk in front of him but I stop to whisper in his ear, “Same time next week?” 
He gives me a stupid smirk, “Next time I wanna see my belt around your neck”
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purplifield · 10 months
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‘S too big!!
You say when all he got in was first two inches. He chuckles looking at your fucked out face: lips fallen apart, eyes dazed and unfocused, cheeks flushed.
“Oh you can definitely take it, ya lil slut” he teases in your ear. Your wrists are above your head, held down by his one hand. So you can’t do anything than arch your back, while his other hands roams around your body.
You let out such loud whimper, when you feel him slide in further. Your head gets fizzy. “Slow down, please” only to understand, he was slow, you just had to handle it. He seemed to stop, and it have you hope “You’re all in?”
“Just a lil more, my girl” you open your eyes, only to see his expression change out of nowhere “I can make it faster” He chuckles.
You fail to say something, all you can do is scream out his name, since he thought it would be a good idea to just snap his hips forward and push rest of cock in your pussy.
“It’s too big it’s too big!” He mocked “and you took it all in”
Schlatt; Hobie Brown; earth8 Miles Morales; George Not Found; Sapnap; Foolish gamers; Bakugou… and your irl crush;)
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cathers-world · 6 months
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Jshlatt is an everything guy
Ted is a thigh guy
Charlie is a thigh guy
George is a tits and ass guy
Quackity is a tits and thigh guy
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nikaizkool · 10 months
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Cheating with them
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Smutty 😨😨
• George
Very worried about being caught, “and your sure he won’t find out?” He’d be very fidgety when stripping down but as soon as you guys get started he’ll fucking not even care at that point. He’d be calling you his and telling you to leave your boyfriend for him “fuck baby I don’t know why your still with him— we should’ve done this sooner.”
•sapnap
Dosent even care. “You should just leave him for me at this point.” If you went to the bathroom he’d grab your phone and text your boyfriend ‘y/n is mine. Piss off :3’ send him a video of you being absolutely pounding you and text him something dumb after like ‘she slipped :3’ or ‘im like a magnet :p’ some dumb shit
• Quackity
He takes a picture of his hand in your pants and sends it to your boyfriend ‘she chose the better option 😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨’ after that he’d send a sex tape of you two and block him afterwards. Literally mailing him Walmart printed pictures of him fingering you.
• Wilbur
Tries to be as inconspicuous as possible. I feel like I’m the end your boyfriend would find out and be to intimidated to fight Wilbur. His lanky body towering over your boyfriend. “Sorry— I feel really bad about it :(“ Wilbur would apologize to your boyfriend whenever they made eye contact but it didn’t stop him from eating you out. :0
• Charlie
Literally no signs of him fucking you. No one knows except you and him. The only odd thing about him that would lead one to believe you two are hooking up is that he gives a glare to your boyfriend when you guys kiss.
(Draft)
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pray4saint · 10 months
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could you do dteam's favorite toys to use solo and on their partner? like headcanons?
dteam's favourite solo and partnered toys
masterlist & descrip. rated r. 16+. smut. gn!reader. obviously constant talk of sex toys.
a/n. it would be my pleasure
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dream
dream strikes me as the kind of guy who uses cock rings by himself, just to electrify the feeling of pleasure and occasionally of pain
sub!dream will also tease himself with the cock ring, telling himself to wait, just to wait for you to get home, although sometimes he can't help himself, pumping his cock, whimpering, crying like a dog in heat, trying to get himself off
with his partner? toys to use with you? not exactly a toy, but he likes shibari, using different kinds of rope, or even ties or silk materials to tie you to the headboard or just your hands together
the feeling he gets from you being tied up, from seeing you tied up before him, it makes him feral
”clay please,” you sputter your words, suddenly feeling a little self conscious of your nude body. ”please touch me clay.” ”of course dove, whatever your little heart desires.” he presses a soft kiss to your lips before getting to work with his hands.
also dream tagteaming with blindfolds + floggers
he doesn't use the flogger to hit you, but rather just to drag along your body, and since you can't see, the feeling of the leather against your skin is heightened, making you whine and your breathing hitch
sub!dream definitely likes the blindfold, likes to have all his other sense heightened while you touch him
using a fleshlight on sub!dream, oh god. / he whimpers, telling you how he wishes it was your mouth or your hole
”please, please y/n, wanna feel you.” his hips still buck up into the toy, making you chuckle. ”but you're enjoying this so much.” his eyes bore into yours with clear plea. ”maybe if you're good i'll suck you off.” he nods repeatedly, groaning at the way you dragged the toy particularly hard against his cock.
sapnap
sap on the other hand uses a fleshlight when he's alone and it's probably clear, he likes to see how far his cock gets inside the toy
or, v similar, a pocket mouth that reminds him of your mouth / of course nothing compares to the real thing but when he's alone sometimes his mind wanders and his thoughts get the better of him
but when he's with you, his partner, he likes things like vibrators to stimulate you
he'll wear a cock ring if you ask him to, but only if you do
he uses cuffs, more so for your ankles than your wrists, so he can keep your legs apart when he's giving you head simply because it's easier
it's a 50/50 with the cuffs tho, because he does enjoy the feeling of your thighs squeezing him
other times, sapnap will use a dildo-vibrator combo, sat behind you, fucking you on the toy, playing with your nipples and whispering praises and degrading words in your ear, sometimes punctuated by kisses to your neck or nibbles to your ear
”y'feel good doll?” you can only moan in response. ”doing so good puppy, taking it so well.” he kisses your neck, before trailing up and nibbling at your lobe. ”like the whore you are for me, hm?”
sub!sapnap though? he doesn't mind when you use a crop or a paddle or a flogger against his skin, the pain excites him more than he'd care to admit
i also think sub!sapnap likes collaring, you pulling him towards you with the leash for a kiss while you fuck yourself on his cock
”doin' so good for me sap.” you heave out, pulling on the leash to drag up to your face. you press your lips against his and you can feel the desperation in them. when you pull away, he whimper. ”more..” he kind of stutters over his words but you oblige, kissing him again.
george
george seems like most likely of the three to use a vibrator solo, probably only on the head while he strokes himself, just to see how far he can take it until it's too much and his head is thrown back while he cums
it's different when he's with you, he's a bit idk,, kinkier??
probably more into whips and clamps
his voice is calm, sweet, soothing. ”you're doing so good darling.” the crop lands against your ass again, making you squeal.
i think when george, the tit guy of the dteam, isn't playing with and sucking on your nipples, he's got clamps on them
especially after working you up and twisting and pinching your nipples, the clamps just make you look so pretty to him
also big on vibrators with you, using it on you when he's tired or when he feels like overstimulation is the way to go
”you look gorgeous sweetheart.” george coos as if your expression is not completely fucked out from his cock and the vibrator he's added on for stimulation.
or sub!george, who wears a cock ring when you're jerking him off, tears brimming in his eyes because it's all just so intense
sub!george + cuffs, idk i think he likes being restricted, being completely at your disposal, physically unable to resist what you do to/with him
”are you alright georgie? you looks a little helpless there..” you faux sympathy, running your fingers along his thigh. ”please, y/n– please touch me.” ”use your words george, i know you can.” your hands trail away from his cock, up to his stomach, making him whine. ”please touch my cock..”
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billzoned · 4 months
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dream praising female reader while fucking her? 👀
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tysm for the request <3 and im SOSO SORRY FOR THE WAIT, i literally got this request SO long ago but i couldnt bring myself to write it. also sorry if the format's wonky, its my first time writing fully on pc...
ps. sorry it's so short, i couldnt think of much to write for it and idk why. no aftercare written, but im js imagining him running a bath for her afterwards and telling her how good she was for him:((
NOT BETA READ ! NSFW UNDER CUT
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it was a longshot; he didn't know if you would be fully into it at first- but it just slipped out, and it went farther than he would have expected.
"god, you're such a good girl f'me. taking my cock so well." he muttered whilst biting your shoulder as an attempt to keep himself grounded as he fucks into you from behind, hearing your moans and mewls. he groans as he feels your cunt flutter around him, an obvious reaction to the way he started praising you all of the sudden.
he was almost surprised, but he took advantage of the new knowledge. "you like it when i call you a good girl, yeah? praising you like the good little slut you are?" he teases. "yes- yes! i do- i- do!! fuuck-!" you manage to make out the response shakily; you were practically fucked dumb in dream's arms.
as dream was consistently praising and degrading you, it felt like hours had gone by; you could barely even make a sound other than moans anymore. it wasn't until dream reached his free hand down to rub your clit that you were brought back to reality. the small bundle of nerves had a dull ache from how many times you've come, but it didn't stop him from making you release over and over. you moan at the unexpected friction coming from dream's fingers, as you feel the oh so familiar feeling of your abdomen tightening, begging for release.
"please- fuck- pleasepleaseplease-! c-can i cum, please i need'a cum.." you beg, your voice getting higher pitched as you get closer and closer to impending release. dream slows his fingers on your clit for a moment, almost contemplating if he should let you cum, or make you wait. but, he decided to be nice this time as he speeds up his fingers once again. "you wanna cum, yeah? then cum, now. cum on my cock like a good girl." all you saw was white as the coil in your stomach snapped abruptly, just mere moments after he finished his sentence. he finished as soon as he felt your walls tighten around him, filling you with his own cum.
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ty for reading!! and again, i apologize for how long it took me to get this out. requests are officially, fully open!!
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anon1nn1t · 1 year
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Hiii :) I am glad that you are confident in posting your work on tumblr and I hope that you are good and you deserve a lot of love, I heard that George talks in his sleep, can you please do a post about a whole fluffy convo you and George have while he is a sleep but you are wake. And can George wake up not knowing what he said in his sleep and the reader just laughing about it eventually telling George and they both cuddle back to sleep, ty. Make sure to eat and drink :)
This is such a cute request, omg. :O Also, thank you for being so kind; it means so much !! Thank you for the request as well, of course. <3 * Btw before you requested this, I had no clue someone could actually understand questions in their sleep. 😧 *
Please don’t be nervous to send a request !!
"Baby, are you awake?" you asked while turning over to face your boyfriend, George. "Mm," he mumbled out in his sleep. You, however, took this as a sign he was awake and wrapped your arms around him lazily, nuzzling into his chest. He squirmed slightly, fighting weakly to get away from your grasp. "What’s wrong?" you asked while removing your arms from his waist. He remained silent. "Are you mad at me?" you asked. Again, no response. You scoffed while turning away from him again, wondering why he was ignoring you when you hadn't done anything wrong.
"Y/n," he said groggily. You decided to act petty, ignoring him like just he had ignored you. He whined, and you decided to give him pity, turning around to face him again. "What is it? What did I do?" you asked sincerely. When you still got no answer, you realized something was up. This wasn't at all like George; you hardly fought, and when you did, he never ignored you like this.
That was when you remembered a conversation you had had with him before. You, him, Dream, and Sapnap were all on a call together when Dream told you George talks in his sleep. You laughed at his "joke," and he laughed back, so you just assumed he was trying to embarrass George for fun.
You decided to test if he was actually asleep by standing up. If he was truly awake, he would not let you get up without a fight. He would whine and pull you back down into bed, cuddling up against your back. He, however, didn’t move, and that’s how you knew he was still sleeping. You nuzzled back into his chest, realizing he meant no harm and probably didn’t even know what you were doing. But that was when he asked you a weird question…
"Hm, how are you?" he asked. You furrowed your eyebrows, giggling softly, now knowing that he was sleep talking. He snored quietly, and you had to try so hard to fight the urge to laugh. "I’m great, how are you?" you answered back jokingly. "M'good," he answered. "Baby?" you asked, confused. Could he understand you even though he was asleep?
"Pretty," he murmured. "What’s pretty?" you asked, confused as to what he was talking about since he was asleep. "Y/n," he responded. You formed a downward smile, your heart melting and your stomach filling with butterflies at the fact he still thought about you in his sleep. Not only did he think of you, but he was fully aware of the fact that you were his girlfriend. Your eyes started to water as you played with his hair with one hand and gently rubbed his cheek with the other. "I love you," you whispered. "I love you too," he said back.
He jolted upward, making you jump away from him slightly. "George?" you asked, concerned. "What?" he asked with a yawn. Now that he was fully awake, you burst out laughing, making him tilt his head in confusion. "Why are you laughing?" he asked with a pout. "Nothing, nothing," you giggled out. "Y/n, tell meee," he said while gently shaking you. "I didn’t know you actually talked in your sleep," you said while trying not to laugh. "Oh my god... " he breathed out, embarrassed. You couldn’t control your laughter, laughing harder than you ever had before.
"What did I say?" he asked with genuine curiosity. "You asked me how I was..." you started. He let out a relieved sigh, wiping the sweat off his forehead. "AND YOU CALLED ME PRETTY!" you yelled out. " Oh my god," he said while burying his face into his hands out of humiliation. "AND YOU SAID YOU LOVED ME!" you said, crying with laughter. He ran his hands through his hair as he shook his head into them. "You’re crazy," he said. "You’re the one that said it," you said while wiping your tears. After you both had calmed down, he decided to speak up.
"Well, I mean, it’s true," he said. "What’s true?" you asked, confused. "That I love you. And that you’re pretty," he responded with a shrug, scratching the back of his head. "Are you still sleeping?" you asked half-jokingly, surprised at how honest he was being. He was never this straight-forward with you, ever. He laughed at your joke before gently grabbing the back of your head and pulling you back into his chest. He ran his fingers through your hair, resting his chin on top of your head. "Goodnight, baby," he said. "Goodnight," you yawned, falling asleep in his arms.
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grace122 · 1 year
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it looks like george is getting head in this video and it’s driving me up the fucking wall, like imagine being on your knees in SAPNAPS TESLA giving george a blow job with dream sitting beside george in the backseat watching. Sapnap decided to go through a drive through and make george order so dream takes a vid⬇️
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slxtmeri · 11 months
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thigh riding with dream
nsfw
cw: praise, pet names (baby, sweetheart, good girl), thigh riding, neck biting
mndi for fuck's sake
coming out of your room after working on your laptop for several hours, needing some sort of release.
you go into the living room, and you see dream sitting on the couch, looking bored and watching tv.
his face lights up when he sees you, though, and he motions for you to take a seat on his lap.
you give him a kiss on the lips, intending for it to be sweet and short, but it soon turns heated as clay dips his head down to bite and suck at your neck.
"c'mere, baby. let me take care of you, sweetheart."
he strips your bottom half of it's clothing and grips your hip with one hand to guide you as you grind on his thigh, moaning pathetically for him.
"clay... please," you whimper as the ball in your core tightens.
"you've been such a good girl, go ahead and come, baby."
you dig your nails into his shoulders as you come on his thigh.
who needs stress relievers when you have dream?
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give-me-a-breakk · 1 year
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i’m in charge pt. 2 [gnf x f!reader]
part 1
word count: 1,115
warnings: SMUT, dom!george, eating you out, edging, hair pulling if you squint
summary: george switches the roles back to the usual of him being the dominant one.
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george runs his hands up your bare stomach, lifting your shirt higher in the process. you’re embarrassed at how you’re allowing him to make you submit to him, so you grip his wrists before he can reach your breasts.
he looks up at you confused. “a-are you okay?”
your hesitance has made him nervous. even when he was ‘in charge’ he was careful with you.
“yeah, just- why can’t i be in charge?” you ask, challenging him.
his face falls back into his familiar smirk.
“didn’t i just just give you a turn, darling?” he asks condescendingly.
“well yeah, but-“
“be quiet.”
before you could protest, he pulls down your underwear and licks side to side on your clit without warning, causing you to gasp. your hand slips up, covering your mouth as to not let him hear any of your pathetic moans. of course, he interjects by grabbing your arms and pulling them away.
“well it’s no fun if i can’t hear you.” he says as he rolls his eyes.
your eyebrows furrow, still upset at how fast you lost the dominance.
“you want control?” he guides your hands to his hair, “there’s your control.”
his tongue goes back to working on your clit, and your moans are audible this time. you pull very lightly on his hair, afraid to tug too hard. he looks up at you, while his tongue is still moving quickly against you. you try to keep eye contact with him, but sometimes it breaks as you throw your head back from all his movements that cause you pleasure.
then, he moves his tongue to push inside your entrance instead, moving fast again. your grip on his hair finally tightens as you react to the new feeling, his wet tongue feeling around your walls. the speed of all his movements made you feel like you would cum quickly, already starting to feel a slight knot in your stomach.
“ah- george-“
but then george pulls away completely, causing you to look down at him.
“do you like it when i go fast y/n?”
“mhm” you answer while nodding. you looked so helpless.
“so, you don’t like it slow?” he asks while he starts to rub your clit painfully slow with his delicate fingers.
his touch still made you react, your hips twitching slightly.
“george..” you say and let out an obvious whine.
his other hand digs into the skin of your thigh, but still not hard enough to leave bruises.
“is something wrong?” he asks, pretending to be unaware of how badly he’s torturing you.
“pl-please.” you say in a louder tone than you expected.
his slow pace stays exactly the same.
“who’s in charge?” he asks, looking you straight in the eye.
you huff and look away, still not wanting to give him the satisfaction. he smirks at your response, tightening the grip he has on your thigh. his lips leave kisses on you thigh, moving closer to your heat, he moves his fingers to leave a few licks on your clit that make you whimper, but then he stops.
“i guess you just don’t want to finish...” he teases.
“wait..” you say quietly while pulling his head up with the hand that was still in his hair.
“hm?” he hums, his eyes looking even more pretty because of the way he’s looking up.
“fine,” you spit out, “you’re in charge.”
as soon as you say that, he has the most smug look on his face.
“and now i can prove it.” he says.
his tongue goes back to flicking your clit around. it was sensitive now, making your hips grind against his mouth, but george didn’t mind. to him, it just showed how desperate you were, just from his mouth.
your hands explored his brown messy hair. one moved down to hold his jaw, this time neither of you dared to break eye contact.
“i love you, george.”
his eyes widened a little, barely noticeable. his tongue slows down as if processing what you said. it wasn’t like you guys hadn’t said it before, but it was rare for you guys to say it during sex.
he seemed to gain a new motivation now, sucking on your clit to give you the most amount of pleasure. he used his hands on your thighs to hold you against him as your hips bucked with sensitivity.
soon enough, you could feel how close you were, and your increasing moans made it obvious to george as well. then you came in his mouth, just like he said you would, still not breaking eye contact. he made sure to clean you up with tongue afterwards, his tongue still making your breath hitch from how sensitive you were now.
he moves up, hovering over you. he kisses you, making you taste yourself.
“i love you too.” he finally says.
you pull him towards you, rolling both of you over so you sat on top of him. you both giggled, he didn’t try to stop you. now you were both just smiling at each other like idiots. you were about to lean down to kiss him when you see his phone light up and start vibrating on the dresser next to the bed.
“it’s dream.” you say as you get off him so he can pick it up.
his face drops, but he answers anyway.
“what do you want?” he says when he picks up.
you raise your eyebrows, surprised at his aggression, especially towards dream. george keeps it off speaker, so you can’t hear what dream is saying. you just use context from george’s answers.
“actually yes, i’m busy.”
“none of your business, idiot.”
“I’ll just call you later.”
he waits a moment, probably listening to dream complaining, then he hangs up, lightly tossing the phone to the carpet floor.
he looks back towards you, and you look at him curiously.
he sighs and says, “he wanted to talk about a video.”
he pulls you to him by your waist and you smile.
“but the only person i want whining in my ear right now, is you.” he says, making you laugh, and he pulls you into an affectionate kiss, but it quickly turns rough and sloppy. he leans down towards you, until your back is against the bed again.
he speaks, “where were we?”
“oh, i don't know,” you say as you look off, pretending like you have to think about it, “something about cumming in your mouth over and over.”
he laughs and moves back down.
“mhm” he says as his hands run across your thighs softly, and then suddenly holding them open, preparing to go down on you again.
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