#hey babe just got a new hole wanna lick it?

[cannibalspicnic]

Written and Directed by David Cronenberg

eXistenZ (1999) Crimes of the Future (2022)

#david cronenberg #crimes of the future #existenz #horroredit #scifiedit #jude law #léa seydoux #cronenberg's gonna cronenberg #userbbelcher #fyeahmovies #movieedit #filmedit #sometimes i gif #hey babe just got a new hole wanna lick it?

[insomniiyac]

My Ride-or-Die

Jayce takes their sexy time a little too far.

Pairing: Jayce x Ekko

Warnings: nsfw (minors dni!), emotional manipulation, breath play, unhealthy relationship, con to noncon, dead dove do not eat

Word count: 1.2k

A/N: This hurt to write. Enjoy!

Ekko sits cross-legged on the bed, awaiting Jayce’s arrival. He wasn’t really into this BDSM shit, honestly, but Jayce seemed more than excited to try it out.

Fuck it, he was down.

He was down to try whatever Jayce wanted to. He always jokes about being his “ride-or-die” for life. Jayce worked really hard to achieve his dreams and although Ekko did too, he was always the self-sacrificial type. He’d do anything to keep him happy and successful. Anything.

The door opens and Jayce peeps in, hiding something behind his back.

“Hey babe!”

“Sup Piltie, whatcha got there?”

Jayce reveals what he’s been hiding behind his back- a bag with handcuffs, a gag, some rope, and some silk.

“That’s a lot you got in there,” he cheekily remarks.

“Mmhmm? You ready?”

“Absolutely~ Gonna cuff me to the bed?”

“Mmhmm. Silk or handcuffs?”

“C’mon Firefly, you know me better than that. Cuff me. <3”

Jayce chuckles. “Okay then. Lay back.”

Ekko does what he’s asked, never breaking eye-contact. The older man pulls out two handcuffs and grabs each of his wrist, marvelling at how small it was compared to his. Such a small boy with a big personality. He was smitten- obsessed maybe.

He cuffs them to his ornate, master bed frames, before running his hands down his body.

The Zaunite’s body rises and falls with each gentle caress. Jayce finally stops at his hips, staring at his bulge that was growing oh-so-subtly beneath him.

“Jayce, wait.”

“Mm?“

“I think we should have a safeword.”

“Oh? Oh yes, of course.”

“…You didn’t think of that?”

“Of course I did! I’d never hurt you!”

Ekko narrows his eyes. “Hmm, okay.”

“What’s good for you?”

“Hmm… strawberry. How’s that sound?”

“Sounds perfect, babe. If I’m hurting you, say the word.”

He smiles. “Will do, because I can’t stop you with these on.”

Jayce chuckles before kissing his way down his body, making sure to spend extra attention on Ekko’s dark nipples. Ekko bites his lip. Not being able to touch him was so mean!

There’s a devilish look in Jayce’s hazel eyes as he works his way down his lean, muscular body with his lips and tongue. Ekko watches him lustfully, licking his lips. His baby was so fucking sexy. He was a lucky, lucky boy to be able to pull the Golden Boy.

Jayce takes his cock into his hands and strokes it lovingly before slipping it into his mouth and sucking. Oh how Ekko yearned to slip his hands from these cuffs and rake his fingers through Jayce’s beautiful hair. But he was a patient boy, sitting back and allowing himself to be given so much pleasure.

The Councilman works his way further down, lifting Ekko’s legs and lapping his tongue around his asshole. A moan escapes his lips as he slips his tongue inside. He was definitely prepping him for his cock and he was all for it- he knew his little game.

“Hurry up and stick in already!” He whines.

Jayce chuckles. “You sure?”

“Duh. I didn’t come here just to get teased all night.”

“You’re so bratty. Okay fine,” he mockingly sighs, rising up to his knees and positioning his dick toward his hole. “You ready for me?”

“Mmhmm,” he nods.

“Okay,” he smiles, gripping his hips and sliding in.

They both hiss and Jayce leans in, pressing his forehead against the other’s as he rocks his hips back and forth in him.

Ekko forgets about the cuffs, attempting to reach over to touch Jayce but being snagged back. He groans out of frustration, drawing out another devious chuckle from Jayce.

“Poor baby, you wanna touch me so bad huh?” He whispers.

He bites his lip. “You’re so mean.”

“I can be meaner.”

“Show me.”

Jayce moves his hand from Ekko’s hip to his throat.

“Oh?” He raises an eyebrow. “This is a new one.”

“Mmhmm~!”

“Hope you know what you’re doing- umph!”

He flinches when his large hand tightens around his neck, his movements speeding up.

“Oh, that’s… that’s tight haha,” he shudders, eying a beaming Jayce who was still not letting up.

“S-strawberry!” Ekko attempts to croak, but Jayce’s hands only tighten around his neck.

His moans turn to gasped breaths as his hands desperately try to, in vain, free themselves from its shackles. He could barely move, only being impaled over and over again by this deranged Councilman who was showing him no mercy.

“Straw! S-s-strawber… ry!” it comes out as a wheeze. His eyes tear up- why wasn’t he stopping?

“J-Jayce! S-stop!”

“I’m sorry, Ekko. Just ten seconds… ten seconds more.”

Ekko grits his teeth. He trusted him. Jayce would never try to kill him. He’s been through near-death experiences before, this was different. He was underneath someone who he loved and trusted.

Jayce loosens his grip and Ekko takes full advantage, taking a huge swallow of air.

“Okay, I trust you.”

“Good boy.”

He tightens his grip again and Ekko grits his teeth.

“Besides- how can I stop when you’re tightening so much around my cock?”

“Jayce-!”

The lack of air going into his lungs gave him a sense of delirium. Being choked out while being nothing but fuckmeat to him… it was scary and yet it turned him on.

“You’ll die for me?”

Ekko through his brain fog could hardly make out the words Jayce was telling him. But somehow he did understand.

Jayce loosens his grip, Ekko taking another swallow of air. This wasn’t a rhetorical question.

Through his tears, snot, and drooling babble he responds:

“Yes. I’ll die for you. Always.”

“Good. Now die.”

Ekko’s eyes widen as Jayce’s eyes flash with murderous intent, his large hands clamping around his neck and squeezing tighter than he ever did before. He fucks his now ripped hole at neck-breaking speed, Ekko thrashing about like a fish underwater beneath him. Jayce adjusts his body right atop to pin him to the bed in one fell swoop.

With his body movements becoming less controlled, Ekko could tell he was coming close. He closes his eyes as he slowly feels himself drifting to black, giving into death’s sweet embrace. He wasn’t ready to die surely, especially under these circumstances.

He was young and had so much he wanted to achieve. His Firelights looked up to him, he wanted to protect the streets from Silco… wanted to see Powder one last time at least.

He was gonna miss it.

Maybe he was right all along, people from Piltover were never to be trusted and yet he put his entire heart behind Jayce and his cause. That was his curse. That was his mistake. And he was paying for it dearly.

His mind didn’t even register that Jayce already came in him and was letting go of his throat. He also didn’t register the little pool of blood mixed with cum leaking from his bruised asshole. He could hardly draw in big breaths anymore- just a wheezing, crying, sniffling mess underneath him.

“Ekko?” Jayce’s concerned voice rang through his thoughts. “Ekko? Ekko!”

“You… tried… to kill me…”

“Oh Ekko, I was only testing you that’s all! I’m so sorry, let me hold you.”

He reaches for the boy but he smacks his hand and turns away, pulling the sheets over him protectively.

Jayce’s tendencies scared him and yet… he still loved him regardless.

His little ride-or-die for life.

#hammertime #jayce x ekko #jayce smut #ekko smut #arcane smut #dead dove do not eat #chai’s writing

[vampye0]

wow.

☆ smut; some fluff if u squint,,bf!unexperienced!eric, semi-experienced!reader, breast and nipple play, boob sucking ;), reader has nipple piercings, hand job, kissing.

☆ summary; you and your bf eric were hanging out together in your room, when eric told you he’d like to change his look a bit. when you showed him something unexpected, things turned heated.

🎐💭: hey guys it’s lia!! so i’m finally writing abt my husband 🤞i hope you guys enjoy!! leave a comment if you’d like! <3 have a gr8 day or night!

you and eric were always wondering things abt each other but never really asked. it’s not that you guys didn’t care enough to ask, it’s just a little awkward to ask.

“hey babe” “mhm” “i was thinking of getting a new piercing to change up my look a bit, what do you think?” your eyes widened. “oh my god, please tell me your getting an eyebrow piercing, bc that would be so hot on you” “i was actually thinking abt getting that one” “you totally should when i got my nipple piercings i felt so hot” eric paused on what he was abt to say. “hold on you have nipple piercings” his eyes wide and he stayed still in one spot of the bed. “oh shit yeah i forgot to tell you, do you wanna see?” “d-do i wanna s-see” eric stuttered. you nodded. “s-sure.”

you took your bra off and lifted your shirt up. you watched erics face as his ears quickly went red. you can tell his mouth went dry a bit. his eyes looking from your boobs to your eyes. “you can touch them you know” you spoke up. “if never really touched a boob b-before.” “that’s ok, here” as you grab his large hand onto your boob, slightly massaging it. you breathe getting heavier, eric takes notice that you take a liking into you boobs being touched like this, made him more curious. your hand travels to his forearm, to his neck, pulling him into a peck that quickly turns into a hot make out.

sucking onto his lips, biting, and pulling as much as you can. eric tent becomes more visible to you, so you quickly straddle his lap, sitting down and continuing to abuse his lips. he breaks the kiss momentarily to suck onto your neck as he plays with your piercing. you moan as you pull onto his hair a bit. the more curious he got, the more it was harder to restrict his dick out of his sweats. his head moving to the other breast, giving it slow kitten licks, and rough sucks.

eric looks so good like this, sucking—playing with your boobs, lips swollen from the work he was putting into, the sweat beading on his forehead. the air was so hot, you just knew he needed to cool down, and get some relief. you pull away for a minute to pull his sweats off, taking his hard dick out of the hole in the boxers. taking the mix of his precum and your spit, slowly rubbing up and down. he grabs your head to pull you into another kiss, moaning into it. “does it feel good?” eric nods as his eyebrows furrowed, opening his mouth into an 'o' shape. small whimpers appeared out of your mouth as he latched his lips back onto your boob.

his breath hitches as he’s so close to cumming. sucking hickies onto his neck, moving your hand faster, swiping your thumb across his tip. “mm so close, oh fuck” eric moans into your mouth. white ropes landed into your hands dripping down the row of your fingers. “wow.” eric breathes out. you giggled as you licked his cum off your fingers, pulling him back for another kiss. “maybe i should get the eyebrow piercing” eric laughs out as he puts his dick back into his boxers, lifting his hips up to put his sweats back on. “a piercing can do a lot, even give you some firsts” you winked. “thank you babe” eric kisses you. “anytime babe.. now come cuddle me!!!” you yelled as he tackled you into bed, cuddling you to sleep.

#eric sohn smut #kevin moon smut #q smut #changmin smut #juyeon smut #hyunjae smut #juhakyeon smut #new smut #chanhee smut #jacob smut #sun woo smut #sangyeon smut #younghoon smut #the boyz smut

[spicyyy-muffin]

Sex Eyes

Reader x Paul Lahote

SMUT 

Warnings: Oral Sex

All day. All day Paul had been giving you those looks. It was supposed to be a pack gathering along with the council. Sit around, have a cookout, make some hot dogs and hamburgers. If it was nice enough maybe take a dip in La Push. 

But Paul wouldn’t stop looking at you with sex eyes. You were wondering because of the mind link if the rest of the boys could hear the dirty thoughts you could only imagine he was thinking. 

You were currently sitting in between Jake and Leah. Talking about some chemistry assignment you were working on. Clearly not understand molar ratios. 

You could feel his eyes on you. You just knew it. Looking up you were right. A small smirk grew on his face when he realized I knew. 

Leah nudged me. “Did you hear me?” 

 “What? Yeah, I think you have to balance the chemical equations in the first half and-”

Two burly arms wrapped around your shoulders. 

“Hi pretty girl.” 

“Um and then, uhhh you have to put the molar ratio? I don't know if that’s right. I can come over later to help you if you want?” You turned around, a specific boy already pressing kisses into your shoulder. 

“Hey babe, what's up?” 

Jake was already gone, and you could hear Leah, “No I think I got it thanks though.” 

“Can I talk to you for a minute?” His mouth was blowing warm air into your ear. His warmth and smell intoxicating. 

“We are at a family gathering, get your head out of the gutter Lahote.” 

“Mmmm come on baby I just need to talk to you for a minute, please? Pretty please?” 

You huffed standing up.  

He grabbed your hand pulling you along with him. 

You finally noticed the clouds covering the once sunny sky. “Paulllll come onnn, it was a nice day it's gonna rain soon.” 

He turned around suddenly causing you to bump into his chest. Right behind the nearest shrub of trees. His warm hands were suddenly on both of your cheeks. 

Pressing your mouth into his. His lips were moving slowly. He wanted to take his time, work you up to the level of insanity he was currently at. 

“Mmmmm” 

The soft warmth but rough texture of his slightly chapped lips was addicting. You reached up gripping the soft strands of his brown hair in between your fingers. His hand reached behind your neck pulling you impossibly closer. 

“Paul-mm-” 

“Shhhh”

You finally pulled away. Both of you struggling to catch your breath. 

“Do you think we can get at least 50 feet away from the others before you harass me?”  

“Is it harassing if you want me just as bad?” 

The smirk I adored so much back on his face. 

“Who says I love it?” 

His hand landed on your chest. On top of your heart. 

“I feel like sometimes you forget about my super hearing.” 

You rolled your eyes. “I hate you.” 

Walking down the paved road pulling him behind you with his hand. 

“You love me, don't lie. Where are you taking me woman?” 

It was your turn to turn around with a huff? 

“You’re the one who pulled me away because you couldn’t stop looking at me with sex eyes aren’t you supposed to tell me?” 

His eyes widened and a laugh slipped out. “It's not my fault! I told you not to wear that sundress!” 

You slapped him in the chest, “Is that why Embry kept looking at my legs?” 

His face dropped suddenly solemnly. “He what?” He stopped walking. “Embry thinks he can look at you like that? Yeah okay, I’ll teach him a lesson to make sure he can’t look at shit for a while.” He turned around marching away. 

You ran to catch up with him. “Joke! It was just a joke! Babe-” You pulled his arm so he could look at you. “Baby it was a joke, Embry doesn’t look at me like that.” 

His eyes turned into slits. “Think you're funny do you?” 

You started to laugh. “You should have seen your face oh my-” 

His hands gripped your waist, throwing you over his shoulder. 

“Paul! What the hell?” You shrieked. 

His other hand came down landing on your ass cheek. “Ow! That hurt you, jerk!” 

“That's what you get.” 

He walked into the forest again. It was another 15 minutes until the path became familiar. 

“Are your parents still at work?” 

“Yeah they are going to dinner tonight in Port Angeles tonight too.” 

“Good.” 

He walked up the wooden steps of your porch. Grabbing the extra key behind your mom’s aloe vera plant, unlocking the door. 

He turned around grabbing you again but this time wrapping your legs around his waist. 

Suddenly nervous. Until his lips attached to yours slowly walking up the stairs. Traveling down to the sensitive part of your neck. “I'm sorry baby, but I really need you. Like really bad.” 

He pushed you down on the bed, spreading your legs. 

Pressing kisses into your thighs slowly going higher until he reached the wet patch of your grey undies. He reached for the band, slipping the small material off. 

“Is this okay, can I?” 

“yes, you're perfect.”

He smiled one last time and his lips were suddenly on your core, moving ferociously. 

“Baby, baby ahhh.” 

He moaned against your clit adding another level of pleasure. 

His tongue roamed through your slit moving up and down slowly pressing into your hole. An inhuman growl coming from the back of his throat. You couldn’t tell who enjoyed this more. 

He wrapped his lips around your clit suddenly sucking. Your back arched. “Fuck! Paul, please don’t stop, please don’t-oh my god.” 

Two of his long thick fingers slipped in pressing hard at the spongy part he knew drove you crazy. 

“Doin so good for me baby. That’s it, just like that, you gonna cum for me?” 

Your hands tugged on his hair, “yesyesyesyes.” 

“Fuck that’s so hot, you’re so beautiful, cum for me baby, come on.” 

His lips were suddenly sucking on your clit again. His moaning growing again you didn’t even notice he was grinding against the edge of your bed. 

You reached your peak, euphoria spreading in your veins. “Im cumming, oh my god.” 

“Mmmm” 

You felt it travel all through your legs, your clit pulsing on fire, your whole body was swarming in heat. 

Paul kept licking up your arousal until you started to whine. “Too-too sensitive baby.” 

You closed your eyes as he reached your face, lips slanting down to yours. Making you taste yourself. 

You reached down trying to relieve him before he stopped you. 

“Mm too sensitive babe.” 

He went back to kissing you before you pulled away. 

“What do you mean, I wanna get you off.” 

A smile raised on his lips before a slight blush rose to his cheeks. “You already did pretty girl.”

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I’m sorry if this was bad I’m kinda new to this, lmk what you think.

But I hope you enjoyed! Requests are open. :)

#twlilight #twilight imagine #twilight imagines #paul lahote #werewolf imagine #paul lahote imagine #paul lahote imagines #twilight smut

[takamishinko]

hey its me again, feel free to do other requests if you have them but id like to ask if could you do a nsfw part 2 to denkis “your scars are beautiful”. or really just a denki x m reader nsfw scenario/smutshot (?) thing if you dont feel like continuing it, thank you in advance :D

first time writing smut ahaha this was fun to write

charging...

pronouns: he/him

warnings: nsfw, swallowing, no protection

a/n: we could've finished this wqy earlier but we can't take anything seriously and fucked around for like a good hour laughing our asses off lol

e/n (editors note): wap wap wap wap wap 😹

_____

you and denki just finished having dinner at a restaurant with the rest of the bakusquad. it was a pretty nice hangout thing you guys did often. every friday you guys would go to a specific place mina introduced to everyone and you all ended up loving the place. they had food that catered to everyone's taste, even bakugou’s hard to satisfy palette. 

you and the squad headed back to the dorms together, it was no secret that you and denki shared the same room since you two were dating so everyone else went back to their own rooms while you and denki headed back together. denki flopped onto the bed you both shared the second he opened the door, not before taking off his shoes of course.

denki sighed with content, "ahhh~ that place is good as always, it never fails to disappoint me with the burgers, i could eat them all day i swear!" he exclaimed happily. you chuckled at his cute antics.

"oh! we also don't have school tomorrow, woohoo!" denki finished as he stretched his arms out.

you weren't really bothered by denki's rambles since you knew he was the talkative type and tended to go on rambles a lot. but this time wasn't like the usual… it was almost like he was trying to hint to you something. 

you knew exactly what denki was up to. telling you the room was kind of hot, unbuttoning his shirt just enough so that you can see his pecs. while denki's body wasn't as buff as shoji’s or bakugou’s but it was still pretty well built even being on the lean side. you would also be a big ass liar if you said you weren't turned on by his actions. of course your boyfriend teasing you would turn you on.

though you knew what he was trying to do you kept up your clueless act because it was fun for you to tease him back a little. you were having your amusement playing innocent in front of him until the blonde male suddenly grabbed you by the shoulders and pushed you down onto the bed. 

“heh, playing innocent on me huh? c’mon baby~ i know you want all this.” he said as he unbuttoned his shirt completely and took it off. his abs and pecs were irresistible and the proof was the hard on you had in your pants, you knew it well and so did denki. 

“i have no idea what you’re talking about babe~” you teased back, a playful grin forming at the corner of your lips. 

“fine! i guess i’ll have to show you with actions then.” 

your boyfriend’s lips pressed onto yours without any hesitation, his tongue immediately slipping into your mouth, who were you to resist him? the kiss he gave was sloppy but you didn’t mind it a single bit, it was actually quite arousing to you and you enjoyed it. of course you couldn’t let your boyfriend have all the fun so you put a little force into the kiss too instead of just letting his tongue swirl around in your mouth. the kiss between you broke after a minute or so, both of your faces red. you looked down and saw a bulge in denki’s sweatpants.

you licked your lips, “c’mon, take them off big guy~ you’re suffering in those.” you giggled with a licentious look gracing your features.

“with pleasure baby.” denki replied, nothing but pure lust dripping from each word.

you already seen denki’s cock before but something about the outline of it on his comical lightning patterned boxers turned you on to the max. without second thoughts you started to lick your boyfriend’s cock through his boxers, teasing him while you’re at it.

“why don’t you play with what’s under it instead?” he groaned out at the sight of you. god you turned him on so much.

you didn’t reply and pulled down his yellow boxers instead. his cock sprung out with excitement. denki was probably not the biggest, but it was definitely above average and enough to satisfy every last one of your needs. you wrapped your lips around his cock and started going further down inch by inch, using your tongue to lap at it as well. denki’s face contorted into pleasure. wanton moans inevitably escaped his mouth and they were like music to your ears. this egged you on and you hollowed out your cheeks as he fucked your mouth.

“oh fuck! y/n i’m getting close, ah- cumming!” he whined loudly.

without leaving his dick you swallowed every last drop of cum from you received from him. you opened your mouth and stuck your tongue out to show him you enjoyed it, as if you were telling him “thank you for the meal.”

“that felt so fucking good baby… i want more, can i put it in?” he asked, feeling a bit impatient.

“you’re insatiable,” you chucked out, he rolled his eyes in response “but of course you can~” 

as soon as denki heard your answer he practically jumped on you to pull down your pants and your boxers together leaving your ass and cock exposed to him. you flushed at his rushed movements.

 “denki-”

he cut you off, “you’re so fucking hot baby, i wanna fuck you so bad.” denki spoke with desire while looking at your lower half.

your boyfriend couldn’t wait any longer so he grabbed the lube that was sitting in his nightstand and spread some on his finger

“just relax alright?” he murmured as he spread a generous amount of lube onto his fingers and started to loosen you up. he started with one and eventually added two more fingers. you jolted a little as your entrance was explored but once denki had hit a certain spot your eyes rolled back of your head, your back arched and you let out a whine.

“o-oh fuck! denki!” you gasped out, your hips jerking upwards as he continued to abuse your prostate. tears formed at your eyes, you felt like you were melting, his fingers felt so good. 

your mewls shot straight down to his cock, “feels good huh?” he leaned down, whispering into your ear before nipping on it. you couldn’t respond to his sultry tone, you were so out of it. god you needed more.

"denki just put it in already..! i can't help it anymore. i need your cock." you mewled weakly, your voice hoarse. 

"alright~ don't blame me if i go a lil' too hard on ya now." denki grinned as he shoved his dick straight into your hole, hitting your prostate immediately. you let out a loud moan as he immediately thrusts at a fast pace.

you gasped and whimpered out, “a-ah! denki! slow down a little… too fast.” you couldn’t keep up with his pace. 

“can’t handle it babe? i’ll slow down for you then.” denki replies with a smirk. he didn’t want to hurt you.

denki then continued to make slow yet deep thrusts into your ass. they didn’t hurt like the first time you guys did but rather euphoric. his cock was hitting a spot that your fingers or toys could’ve never reached, a whole new level of pleasure. even though this wasn’t your first time it felt so good having your boyfriend inside you again, he never fails to disappoint you in the bedroom. 

“nggh, your ass feels so fucking good. you take my cock so well baby boy.” denki moaned. 

“y-your cock feels so good denki..!” you replied, a trail drool indecently leaving your mouth, mixing on the sheets with the salty tears that fell from your eyes.

he then again pressed his lips onto yours and invaded your mouth with his tongue. it almost felt like heaven, making out with your boyfriends passionately while his big cock hit your prostate over and over again. the pleasure made you lose yourself and you didn’t even notice that you were getting close, and with denki picking up the rhythm of his thrusts, you could tell he was close too. 

“d-denki! i’m gonna cum-“ you moan out loudly in a high pitched tone.

denki groans at the feeling of your walls tightening around his dick. “me too baby- let’s come together..!” 

and just before he could finish his sentence both of you reached your climax and both of you moaned out in shameless pleasure. the two of you stared at each other and tried to regulate your breaths.

“you felt amazing baby...” denki spoke with affection while holding your cheek with his right hand. 

“you felt really good too denki...” you reply as you did the same with your left hand.

the two of you shared a quick kiss before giggling. the two of you were fatigued after your activities, both of you quickly took a shower together and got into bed. both of you fell asleep while cuddling each other on the bed.

#bnha #bnha x reader #bnha x m!reader #bnha smut #bnha x male reader #bnha x male reader smut #boku no hero academia #boku no hero x reader #boku no hero x reader smut #boku no hero smut #boku no hero x male reader smut #boku no hero x m!reader #denki kaminari #denki x reader #denki x reader smut #denki x male reader #denki x male reader smut #denki x m!reader

[thebomb-thebird-andtheburntbitch]

Hearth

(dabi) t.todoroki / reader

genre: prohero!touya, fluff

warning(s)!!: cursing ofc, dabi's atittude/snark, he's still dabi- just not a villain lol, he doesn't have his burns just his piercings, bloody piercings/lip

synposis: touya comes home with a bloody lip and three missing nose piercings, you get the honor of cleaning him up and getting him to bed for a well-deserved rest

w.count: 2.4k (probably the shortest thing i've written in years and no that's not a joke)

-x-x-x-

“Shit, that stings,” Touya hissed to himself as he felt around the bloody and bruised right nostril of his nose where three small piercings should have been. He hissed as he quickly took his fingers away from the small holes missing their jewelry. “I can’t wear nothing around here, damn.”

The commotion around him was hardly his focus when his nose stung so much, not even his split lip bothered him when he licked over it- too focused on his poor nose. It was pitiful really, getting into a scrap with a low-level thug trying to run off with a duffel full of loose bills from some random convenient store. He was fine overall, not being too unfamiliar with fistfights without having to use his quirk, but the thug sure did a number on him when he grabbed at his face- probably aiming to yank on his hair, but falling short- and somehow ripping all three of his studs from his nose.

Blood dripped in small drops off the side of his nostril and from inside his nose, creating a slow stream to his top lip which entered his mouth- filling it with the metallic taste of his blood. His pierced tongue’s metal bar tasted nothing like the iron of blood and he shook his head in distaste.

He sniffed and palmed gently at his minor wound before the cops showed up and wrapped up the situation. They offered to have his injuries cleaned up at the station- but he was so close to being finished with patrol and heading back home he didn’t bother. It wasn’t like he was in any sort of critical pain, he just wanted to rip his nose off.

His patrolling went smoothly after that, the small scuffle being the highlight of his evening and as he walked, bored back to the agency he was working at with his father (begrudgingly), he changed and slung his duffel with his gear and suit inside over his shoulder. He’d leave all this stuff in the changing room locker with his name on it and a secure lock- but you had insisted he bring it home tonight so it all could be tuned up and cleaned properly. You were a stickler about that.

Touya damn near broke into a run, mad-dashing it to the door, when he heard his father behind him call out his name when he was so, so close to the agency doors. As far as he was concerned, he was done for the day.

D o n e.

Endeavor could suck it.

He wasn’t sure how far he ran before he deemed it safe enough to slow his strides, but then the chills set it. He wasn’t cold- even if it was the middle of winter- all thanks to the cold resistance he inherited from his mother winter wasn't really ever that cold to him. If anything the sweater and joggers he wore were almost too warm with his swift escape from work.

He stopped at the corner of the sidewalk, waiting for the traffic lights to signal he could safely cross the road and have the right to sue if someone were to hit him, and looked up at the grey clouds. It looked like it was due to snow again and he chuckled to himself at mentally picturing you shiver just at the mere thought of more snow. Lowing his chin back down to look ahead, his pace quickened, already more than ready to be home.

“Hey, babe! I’m back!” Touya called into the house. The difference in temperature made him shiver- even if again, he wasn’t truly cold in the first place. Heeling off his shoes and setting them on the shoe rack, he walked inside.

“I’m in the kitchen!” You called back. He chuckled to himself as he walked into the living room first, dropping off his hero-filled duffle on the couch, and then swiveled on his heel to head into the kitchen. As he passed under the doorway, he grabbed the bottom of his sweater, pulling it up over his head and completely off as it rested on his forearms- shaking out his white hair.

You looked over your shoulder at the movement and immediately went back to whatever it was you were doing. Shaking your head in small shakes with a quiet sigh.

“Do you really need to undress in the kitchen?”

“What?” He smirked, tossing the sweater on a barstool as he basically pranced his way to your side, slinging one arm around your waist loosely with the other coming to mess with the soapy water you were currently washing dishes in. He picked up a finger-load of suds and flicked them at you, making you try and crush his toes under your heels- to which you failed. “It’s hot in here.”

“That is probably the lamest excuse you've ever used to strip,” you teased as you kept doing your thing. Looking around the counter, he saw take-out containers. Before he could question them, you started talking again. “I really didn’t want to cook today, so I ordered in. I hope that's fine.” Touya shrugged.

He wouldn't want to come home after a day of work and cook either, so it worked for him.

Detaching from you, he danced over to the containers he knew were his and took them to the island where he slid into the barstool his sweater was on and sat down on it. As you finished up, you turned to finally take a proper look at your boyfriend after his day. Your eyebrows furrowed as your eyes narrowed.

Was that dried blood under his nose? And was his lip split?

“Touya?”

“Whuat,” he muttered with a trail of noodles hanging from his lips between chopsticks, muffling his voice. Ever the mannerless fool.

“Do we wanna talk about the blood on your face?”

He swallowed his bite as he started scrapping around for more noodles and fewer vegetables in his container. “No, not really.”

You rolled your eyes as you left the kitchen and him to his food. Digging around in the bathroom, you tossed a few things in a small basket and went back to the kitchen where he had successfully separated all his greens from his food and set them aside. You sat on the stool next to him as he finished.

“You know it’s not good for you if you don’t eat your vegetables.”

“Oh, boo-hoo. I ain’t eatin’ ‘em.” You spun to face him as you grabbed his knee and spun his stool to face you in turn. In your basket of bathroom items were things to clean up his face.

You took his chin in your hand and twisted his jaw back and forth to look for any other injuries. “I ain’t all that banged up. Just this,” he told you with a huff. Looking at his chest and shoulders and stomach- it seemed he was telling the truth. There were no other injuries.

You would hate to see the poor guy he got into it with if all Touya had was a split lip and... all three missing piercings? You hadn't actually noticed his piercings were completely gone.

“How in the world did you lose your piercings?”

“Some prick tore them out. Got pretty into it with ‘em over it.”

“Of course you did,” you rolled your eyes again as you emptied your basket and grabbed a cotton ball between the prongs of a pair of tweezers, and coated it in saline. “Look down,” you told him as his chin dipped to your instruction and you began to clean his piercing holes. You saw his lips twitch in a silent hiss as you cleaned them as gently as possible.

Touya didn’t move from your touch at all aside from a wince here or there. When you pulled back to clean the blood on his lip and skin, he kept as still as he could as he just looked down at you. Watching you work with your eyes focused and brows pulled in concentration always made him want to laugh at how cute you looked. You were a wonder to him.

A wonder on how he managed to snag you as his own.

When you finished, you were throwing your stuff back into the basket to take back into the bathroom when you felt a weight on your shoulder. Glancing without moving your head, you caught in the corner of your vision Touya’s nest of white hair brushing your cheek and chin. His forehead rested on your shoulder as you relaxed, your boney shoulder couldn’t be comfortable to lay on.

“You’ll want to leave any new piercing out of your nose for a bit.”

“Hmm,” he gave you a small hum, but you weren’t sure if he actually heard you or was just responding to respond. He had a bad habit of hearing but not exactly listening.

Moving your head as slowly as possible to not disturb whatever moment he was trying to create with you, you saw the digital numbers on the stove showing close to midnight. While it was rare to get a quiet and soft moment with Touya, you knew he couldn’t sit with his ass on a barstool and his head on your shoulder all night. He had to shower and get changed for bed where he can sleep on a comfortable mattress.

You rotated your arm causing his forehead to push further into you, sliding to where it rested against your neck, and his cheek pushed into your shoulder instead. You reached around and rubbed his back to which he hummed at- pleased with the touch. His skin was always so warm, it almost made you envious with each shiver you would get from the chilled winter air.

“Touya,” you softly called to not drill a nail into the peace of the kitchen. He said nothing. He didn’t even hum at you, but you knew he was listening. “We have to get up. You need a shower and sleep.”

“Can’t we stay like this a while longer?” You almost gave in but looked at the clock again. As far as you knew, he had to go back to work tomorrow so he needed to get into bed asap. It pulled at your heart, but you couldn't let him stay up any later than necessary.

“No, we can’t,” you let him down easily with a soft voice and with your hand still trailing up and down along his spine. “Come on,” you shrug, “up.”

He groaned as he sat up and slid from his stool, you doing the same as you grabbed your basket of things to put back in the bathroom. Touya followed you as he rubbed at his neck and silently let out a yawn he tried hiding from you just so he couldn’t avoid admitting you were right and that he needed to go to sleep.

As you were putting things back where they belonged, Dabi had opened the door of the wide, standing, glass shower and turned the water on- waiting for the temperature to be perfect. He looked over his shoulder, seeing you putting back the saline behind the mirror in the medicine cabinet. He took the chance when the mirror was away from him and you to sneak up behind you, the running shower water masking his footsteps.

He slowly reached around your head, shutting the cabinet as the mirror swung back to face you, Touya behind you. He dropped his arm over your shoulder and lowered his head to kiss the back of yours, his other arm wrapping lazily over your chest.

“Shower with me,” he cooed, dying his voice in honey to get you to join him without a fight. When you agreed, the shit-eating grin he had on his stupid face made you want to pull on his bottom lip and reopen the split in it or maybe force open his mouth and rip out the bar in his tongue.

He always got what he wanted and it was so not fair.

After promising no funny business in the shower, getting out, drying off, and getting ready for bed, Touya was insistent that the thermostat be turned down to 68F which was absolutely not going to happen. That was way too cold for the middle of the night in the middle of winter! He may be a walking space heater, but you weren’t.

Except, when you crawled into bed, you puffed and pouted because of course he always got his way. The temperature in the dark house was a chilly 68F and you were bundled in blankets- sulking.

“Oh, don’t be such a baby,” he laughed as he yanked the blanket that was tucked around you away to slither his way beside you instead. As he tangled his legs with yours he was immediately pulling you closer to him by the back of your knees. One of his arms under your head to curl his wrist inward to scratch the back of your head and the other around your side to rub your back. You suddenly understood.

He just wanted to lay as close as possible to you and not verbally say it. You tried containing your small laughter at his attempt at being coy.

“What?” He groaned as he shut his eyes, trying to get sleep to come to him. You dug your face into his neck, which he happily accepted as he pushed his cheek against your forehead in return.

“Nothing,” you told him.

“Just go to sleep.”

When the next morning rolled around and Touya’s phone had begun to ring for the fourth time, you had pried his arm off you and looked over his shoulder. The screen was showing his father calling him and as you rubbed your eyes and reached over to answer it for him- since he slept like a log- your wrist was caught and you were shoved back down into his chest.

Touya, who had been awake for some time now, was well aware he was exceptionally late to the agency and no he was in no rush to get there any time soon. The old man can call all he wants- he wasn’t going in just yet. There was a reason the old man was the only member of his family to not know his address.

Endeavor can still suck it.

-x-x-x-

a/n: for some reason the image of prohero touya coming home to just coze with his partner after another day just popped in my brain and has been relentlessly curb-stomping me into an early grave

#dabi #touya todoroki #dabi x reader #touya x reader #dabi fluff #bnha #boku no hero academia #dabi au #prohero dabi #prohero touya #au #bnha au #my hero academia #touya fluff

[moxfirefly]

Been thinking a lot about Hellboy lately (hah no surprise there) so what about 14. "I just can't help myself when you look like that." with his werewolf gf surprising him with lingerie?

Friend how can I not? Some fun lingerie inspired activities with out resident demon and werewolf couple coming right up!

Rated Explicit (18+ only)

You were blaming France for this particular mood.

And how could you not? Paris was in fact the city of love, no? So what if you were there on B.P.R.D orders to hunt god knows what. Hellboy was with you and the little village like place the two of you had been shacked up in just got the mood flowing.

When the plane had landed here you hadn’t missed the irony of the geographical position you were in. Some do folder intern had voiced it in jest, an American werewolf in Paris. Hellboy being well Hellboy, had quite wittily reminded the young man if he happened to know how that one goes, before shooting him a telling glance. That had been the end of the so called jest.

The monster sightings had been hard to track or simply to lure out, so with Alice and Liz in tow the three of you had opted for a little sight seeing under the guise of getting to know the locals and getting the 4–1-1 on this whole situation. The local shops were quaint and spoke of the little towns history but speaking from shop keeper to shop keeper had proven unyielding. One of the places you had entered had a small row of very dainty and handmade lingerie.

Well, you did have a very handsome half demon waiting for you. There was no sense in not getting something the two of you could enjoy. There was a nice lacy black number, mostly see through, extremely fragile looking, yup this would do.

Evening had fallen when you had returned with the girls, bidding them a goodbye and completely not missing the wink Alice shot you, you set up to get ready.

To say you wouldn’t ravish yourself while wearing this would be a complete and utter lie. The straps that crias crossed around your stomach, the lace underwear it connected with, the flimsy bra holding your breast. There was simply no way this would survive maybe more than three minutes, four minutes tops. You sat on the windowsill admiring how beautiful a sunset looked here, in your contemplations you heard the doorknob move and heavy foot falls.

“Hey babe, any luck wi-“ Hellboy could be rendered speechless with the right moves but a full stop? A full moment to just stand and drag his golden orbs over flesh and straps and lace?

Okay two minutes tops.

“How was your day?” You turned, making quite the show of crossing your legs, making the fabric tighten. Hellboy’s gaze followed your legs and everything he could envision doing bombarded his brain in seconds.

“Fuck my day, my night just got a million times better” He shrugged off his heavy coat and casted it aside, his steps were halted when you shook your finger at him. “Over in the bed please, sit” Oh you were calling shots? Night officially the best. He did just that, letting his heavy frame to sit on the edge of the bed, he took the moment to kick off his boots and socks. You sauntered over towards him and the full view only made him swallow. In front of him, hands on his broad shoulders, you leaned down enough to make sure your breast were close to his eye sight and whispered.

“You wanna see my version of an American werewolf in Paris?” You grinned when Hellboy licked his lips and flesh and stone landed on your hips. “I would like that” He whispered back to you, lust evident in his tone.

You only felt about a third of the way bad for whoever happened to be your neighbor.

But another chunk (a much bigger chunk) did not fucking care.

True to your predictions, your new lingerie clung to your body in broken ribbons. Your breast were out, one of the criss cross straps around your stomach had survived but hole Hellboy had torn on the underwear had them basically useless.

You weren’t helping either, nails dug onto his chest as you rode him with every intention of devouring him (poor choice of words). You felt stone and flesh grip your hips, aiding you in the rhythm of you thrusted down onto him. Hellboy grunted, each slap of skin only urging him forward to claim what was his. “Fuck baby, you look-fucking perfect” He smirked when a particular raise of his hips made your eyes roll back. His size and girth in this position always managed to make you push for him. His flesh hand landed a rather harsh pop to your rear, it made your open your eyes as your mouth hung in desire.

“I just can’t help myself when you look like that” He grunted out the words, raining down a few more smacks to your rear and delighting when the last few made you moan and hiss. Time had broken him out of his concerns of hurting you, even after finding out what you were, he still had his reservations. But you had delighted in showing him just how much you could take when it came to his strength.

Placing your palms more firmly on his chest, feeling the muscles there, you set about riding him to a bruising pace. The bed shook, headboard smacked and you really could care less about whoever your neighbor was. Your mind only wanted two things, the demon below you and his cock.

“Ah fuck!” You felt the way his stone right hand culled your rear as the other gripped an ass check for leverage, he used that to ram you down onto his stiff length over and over until you felt that he was the one controlling your movements. “That’s it baby, that’s it, bounce on it” Hellboy groaned lowly as he used you, and god did you love being used by him. You felt his tail snake across your reddened cheeks, the sensation making your toes curl as that familiar precipice approached. That sneaky tail prodded your other hole, just enough pressure that made you shook with desire. While the two of you had never discuss activities of that nature, you had quickly found out you liked feeling a little something there. It made the release even stronger.

Speaking of which.

It hit you and boy did it hit you. Off guard, off balanced and hard enough to make you stiffen above him with a lengthy longing moan. Hellboy held you, helped you ride that wave to its final shuddering splash. Feeling him keep hold of you, slamming you down onto him with enough force the bed made another protesting sound. Hellboy found his own release just like that, with a low guttural groan that had his hips raised and shooting into you. The five of each rope making your thighs spasm.

You collapsed atop of him, breathing fast and hard much as he was. The force of it had the two of you in slow motion but for now, you cared little for the after.

Right now all you wanted to do was lay above him, tail running down the back of your rear lazily.

You pressed a kiss to his chest, the warmth around and in you lulling you into sleep.

#hellboy #helldaddy #hellboy 2019 #bprd #Hellboy bprd #hellboy and the bprd #hellboy x fem!reader #hellboy x reader insert #hellboy x reader #werewolf!reader #smut prompt #ask #creecentmoondemon

[leedosbunnyboy]

Jaehyun; Lunch Break

Genre: Angst, Smut

Pairing: Jaehyun x M!Reader

Requested: no

Warning(s): mentions of homophobia, handjobs, fingering, degradation, rim job, eating out, cum eating, semi-public sex, mentions of exhibitionism, implied penetrative sex

Summary: On your dad's birthday, he decides to have a family dinner. Little do you know, he chose the restaurant your boyfriend works at.

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"Hide everyone!" My oldest brother yelled as he saw our dad return from work.

All six of us hid behind couches, doors, and tables as we awaited Dad walking through the door.

Thick, heavy footsteps stopped outside the door as the knob began to turn with a small squeak.

"SURPRISE!" We all yelled as dad smiled.

"Thank you kids." He said and invited all of us into a hug.

"Don't forget me!" Mom complained as she pecked him on the cheek.

We each took our turns handing him out gifts as he took his time appreciating each one.

As we cleaned up the mess of discarded present wrappers and neglected price tags, the topic of dinner was brought up by our youngest sister.

"I'm hungry!" Whined Naeun as she plopped on the floor.

"Speaking of it, I am too." My youngest brother, Minhyeon, said.

"I could go for dinner." My oldest brother, Juyeon, chimed in.

Thus started the arguing of which restaurant to go to as your parents rolled their eyes at our pointless fighting.

"QUIET!" Bellowed our mother.

"It's your dad's birthday, so he gets to choose where we eat." She said and looked up to our dad.

We stood around as we awaited our dad's final verdict.

"Alright! I've decided." He said and stood up.

"Where are we going?" My older sister, Songyee, asked.

"That's a surprise." He said and grabbed his keys.

I knew dad would say something along those lines, considering he never gives a straight answer. We all hopped into the car and waited to see which restaurant dad chose as our destination.

Along the way I decided to text my boyfriend, Jaehyun, out of boredom.

Me:

Jae :(

Jaehyun<3:

Yes baby?

Me:

I'm bored and wanna talk

Jaehyun<3:

Why are you bored?

Me:

It's my dad's birthday, and he's taking us to some 'mystery' restaurant to celebrate.

Jaehyun<3:

Well I'd love to keep my babyboy company, but I've got to get back to work.

Me:

:,(

Jaehyun<3:

I'll be on lunch break soon, then we can talk. Okay babe?

Me:

Yeah, talk to you later. I love you.

Jaehyun<3:

I love you too<3

"We're here!" Dad yelled out as he parked the car.

We each hopped out and entered the restaurant.

It was on the fancier side with many intricate designs on the walls and decor.

We waited to be seated as the place seemed to be packed.

"I'm so sorry about the wait. How many to be seated?" Asked the lady at the counter.

"Seven." Dad answered.

The lady gathered the menus and led us to our table.

"We'll have a waiter with you shortly." She said and left shortly after.

"I see someone wanted somewhere 'high-up' for his birthday." Juyeon joked.

"This is a nice restaurant, Dad!" Cheered Naeun.

"Well I wanted somewhere nice to celebrate with my wonderful family." Dad smiled.

"Hi! I'm Jaehyun and I'll be your wai- (M/n! You didn't tell me you were gonna be here." Jaehyun said.

"(M/n), do you know him?" Mom asked me.

"Yeah, he's a friend." I lied.

I could see the smile on his face fade into one of defeat.

"Anyways, I'll be getting your drinks before I go on my lunch break." Jaehyun said and pulled out his notepad.

We each ordered our drinks and I couldn't even look Jaehyun in the eyes.

"I'll get your drinks out as soon as possible." He said before turning around.

"Wait, Jaehyun was it?" Dad called him down.

"Yes sir?" He responded.

"You said you were going on your lunch break soon. So why not join us?" Dad told Jaehyun.

"Are you sure?" Jae asked with a dumbfounded expression.

"Of course! Any friend of my kids is welcome." Dad cheered.

"Well thank you. I'll get your drinks and be right back." He said and hurriedly ran into the kitchen.

"Hey (M/n). Your friend's cute." Songyee whispered.

"Well he's off-limits." I whispered back.

She sat back and pouted and then continued to look over the menu.

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Jaehyun came back with our drinks and was out of his uniform in favor of a loose black shirt.

"Thank you again for welcoming me." He said as he took his seat next to me.

"Anytime Jaehyun." Mom said with a smile.

I felt Jaehyun's hand slowly attempt to intertwine our fingers underneath the table, but I swatted him away. He responded by looking at me with puppy eyes as I ignored him to straighten my posture.

"(M/n), why don't you ever invite Jaehyun over?" Mom asked me.

"I wonder the same thing." Jaehyun said under his breath.

I elbowed him in the ribs and then turned my attention back to my parents.

"He's usually busy with school or work, so there's never been a good time." I said.

My mom nodded as her attention was taken by the new waiter.

"Is everyone ready to order?" He asked.

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The dinner was fun and lighthearted, except for me and Jaehyun.

He would try to make conversation with me, but I would simply ignore him or give simple answers.

I could tell he was getting frustrated by the way his grip on his cup was getting tighter, to the point where his knuckles were beginning to turn pale. The tip of his ears turned bright red, and for a second I thought I could see steam coming from his ears.

But somehow, he was still able to keep a smile and make conversation with my family.

I'm pretty sure they began to sense the tension as they would give us these looks of concern.

"I need to use the restroom." I said and left the table in a hurry. I knew he was following me based off the frustrated, heavy footsteps trailing behind me.

As soon as I entered the bathroom I was pinned against the wall.

"Jae! What are yo-!" I couldn't even finish my sentence before Jaehyun's lips met mine. I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist and tangled my hands into his hair as he forced his tongue into my mouth.

"Why have you been ignoring me (M/n)?" He asked in a deep, husky tone.

I didn't answer him and instead tried to grind into him to give friction to my aching cock.

"Answer me." He growled and gripped my hips.

"Because I don't know what my dad would do if he knew I was with a guy!" I exclaimed.

He slowly trailed his hand to toy with my cock through my jeans.

"You could've just told me that instead of ignoring me. I felt hurt (M/n)." Jaehyun said as he moved his hand up and down in a slow rhythm.

"I'm sorry Jae-!" I whined when he slipped his hand inside of my pants.

We both kept quiet as Jaehyun continued to work on giving me a handjob. His movements getting progressively louder as more pre-cum leaked from my slit.

Without warning, he turned me around and pinned me against the wall.

"Such a bad boy for ignoring me. You deserve to be punished." Jaehyun whispered which sent chills down my spine.

He gave my ass a hard slap which caused me to yelp in pain.

"Shh! We're still in a public bathroom, remember? Unless you wanna be seen getting absolutely wrecked." He smirked as he lowered my pants and boxers to my knees.

"But you'd probably love that you fucking slut." He growled and spit on my hole.

"J-jae, isn't this your l-lunchbreak?" I asked.

"Don't worry baby. I already found what I want to eat." He inserted a finger into me as he continued to give me a handjob.

"Does that feel good?" Jaehyun asked after he inserted another finger.

I nodded furiously as I whined out an incoherent answer.

"Use words whore." He demanded.

"Y-you're so fu-fucking good, Jae." I moaned as he added a third finger.

"Good boy." He complemented and pulled out his fingers.

I whined in frustration to being empty and Jaehyun smirked at this.

"Calm down sweetheart. I'll get to the main course." He immeadiatly began to lick and kiss around and on my hole.

Jaehyun then slowly began to lick and bite before savagely eating me out my hole as if he had been starved for years.

I digged my fingers into the palm of my hand due to being overwhelmed by the pure ecstasy that is Jaehyun's tongue.

All throughout this, he never stopped giving me a handjob, and I could feel myself reaching my climax.

"Jaehyun~, I'm gon-na bust!" I moaned out.

"Cum baby." He said and then continued to ravage my hole with his tongue.

After a few seconds I came all over his hand and some even managed to land on the wall.

Jaehyun brought his hand to his mouth before licking up my cum.

He smeared the leftovers on my hole before licking it up.

He grabbed a few paper towels and cleaned up his hand, my dick, and the cum that landed on the wall. He pulled up my pants before I collapsed into his arms.

"We should get back to dinner." I said, but Jaehyun instead roughly placed me on the counter.

"We're not done here yet baby. We're not leaving until I cum. So be prepared to ride this dick like a pretty slut." He whispered into my ear.

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"They've been gone for a while don't you think?" (M/n)'s mom commented.

Their food had arrived 30 minutes and they were prepared for dessert.

"Ju, go check on your younger brother." His dad said as Juyeon headed towards the bathroom.

He walked into the bathroom and was met with...

"Jae, faster, faster, fuck-!" (M/n) moaned.

"(M/n), you're so fucking tight! Take this cock like a good little slut!" Jaehyun growled to the boy pinned underneath him.

"Ahem!" Juyeon coughed.

Both boys looked in shock at the person standing in front of them.

"Am I interrupting something?"

#kpop #kpop x male reader #kpop x gender neutral reader #kpop x reader #nct #nct x male reader #nct x gender neutral reader #nct x reader #jaehyun #jaehyun x male reader #jaehyun x gender neutral reader #jaehyun x reader #x male reader #x gender neutral reader #x reader #male reader #gender neutral reader #reader #smut

[nastyatticman]

quickie on campus

Billy Lenz x gender neutral Reader

Summary - Billy can tell you’re bummed out that winter break is over, so he takes it on himself to surprise you at school.

Contains - Smut & tons of fluff. Reader is gender neutral & has a vulva. Semi public sex, dirty talk, quickie.

18+ Only

You make it about three steps out of the classroom before you’re tackled into a hug by your boyfriend.

It’s very welcome. You happily accept it, nuzzling into his fluffy hair. He smells nice and fresh, like he showered since he met you in the morning to have snacks before your second class.

Your first day back from the holiday break was supposed to be the most depressing day of the school year, and it didn’t help that your new schedule was so hectic. Luckily, Billy wasn’t on any particular schedule himself, so he could meet you just about any time. Well, except for a certain time next week when he was going to go in for a job interview. Shoot, you still needed to help him prepare for that…

He wasn’t a student, but he looked like any other twenty-something guy on campus, so he could fit in easily enough when he went to meet you.

This morning he’d hinted that he would look for the best, most discreet places on campus for you two to meet up while you had your last break between class and lab. He’d studied your schedule - even before you’d asked him - and found you had a juicy 34 minutes to fool around. Or what he called stress relief.

Now it may be something like 33 minutes, as you untangle from his hug. He presses a kiss on your cheek boldly, and holds his hand out to take your book bag. “Ready?” 

You nod, and let him take you to the place he’s found. He doesn’t specify where, just that he wants it to be a surprise… 

A couple times on the way you pass people you know and wave at each other. Mostly old classmates. Billy turns to you and when you smile and nod he waves back uneasily. 

Even though he knew you held him near and dear in your heart, Billy still felt a twinge of insecurity when he saw people you knew from school or work or well, anywhere that wasn’t the attic of the place you shared with friends during the school year. It was like they got to see another part of you, while he still had to be secret in some ways. Sure, that part of you didn’t include your whole sense of humor or what you looked like when you were desperate for a good fucking - that was all for Billy - he still felt he missed out.

You squeeze his hand and press a kiss to his knuckles, and he softens.

He takes you to an obscure part of the campus - not many people around, luckily, as the classrooms here are for a department that’s not as popular as it used to be. You can tell you’re probably really close, as he starts getting more fidgety, and the hand you were holding is now around your waist, bringing you closer to him. 

As you pass through another hallway, you see someone you know.

“Oh, hey! How was your break?” she asks. 

Billy turns to her, and then looks at you, waiting for your response. 

“Pretty good, thanks!” you answer her. You’re trying not to be rude, as you recognize her as a former classmate you’d wanted to hang out with more, but her name is on the tip of your tongue and your boyfriend is not so subtly trying to pull you with him. 

“And who’s this?” she asks. “I didn’t know you had a boyfriend.” 

You know her tone is teasing but it still sets Billy on edge, so when he turns to you you smile and nod.

“I could introduce you?” you offer. He nods, grateful. “This is my boyfriend, Billy, and this is…”

“Robin,” she says, and puts her hand out to shake his. Thank god, you couldn’t remember her name for the life of you.

He fumbles with your bag and they switch hands, mirroring each other, before they realize they need to use their opposite hands to shake. She laughs and so does he, nervous but starting to warm up to her.

“I was just about to go to the cafe, if you wanted to come with me?” she says. “A lot of stuff happened over break for me, I have some good stories about directing my church’s Christmas pageant if you wanna hear? Not quite as good as your stories, of course, but I figured you’d have something juicy to share with me too. Speaking of, Billy can 100% join us if he wants.”

He giggles when he realizes what she just called him. Juicy. You could confirm that.

“Maybe not today,” you say finally. “I don’t have very long before my next class and we wanted to just chill, y’know? But I’ll text you and we can figure out a better time to meet?”

She looks a little disappointed but she’s pleased to be in touch. “Alright. Let me know what works for you! See you later then.”

You nod and say goodbye back, and watch her disappear down the hallway.

The coast is clear for him to take you to the spot - tucked in across from another building, there’s an entrance that opens into an area that’s completely obscured from view on all sides. Jackpot.

He sets your bag down on the floor gently, and turns to you, pinning you against the wall.

“How much time do we have?” he asks, pressing kisses up your jawline.

You check your watch. “About 21 minutes. But wait, it’ll probably be five to walk to my class, so…”

“Sixteen minutes, I can do that,” he says. You raise an eyebrow at him, and set a timer on your phone just in case. He was never great at time management, and neither were you when it came to having Billy’s hands on you...

Billy peels away from you to kneel on the floor, undoing the front of your pants, and pulling them down with your underwear. 

“Billy!” you hiss softly. He was never one to wait around when it came to quickies, but still. The winter air is cold on your thighs.

“Keep watch for me, will you?” he asks as he looks up at you, rubbing your clit with one hand, while the other squeezes your ass.

You nod, the pleasure starting to set in. He’s facing towards you and the wall so you’d have to. People didn’t come by this area normally, but it was a good thing you had a long jacket on to cover up if anyone did. 

Besides, Billy’s head would block them from seeing you. Especially since he  moves closer, his tongue pressing against your clit as his fingers move down to tease your hole.

He licks and sucks your clit, as he uses two fingers to tease at opening you up for him. You cover your mouth with the back of your hand to keep from letting out a moan.

He pulls back to look up at you, not letting up on you for a second as his skilled fingers rip more pleasure from you. 

“That’s right, keep quiet, sloppy little piggy,” he teases. “Wouldn’t want anyone to hear you. What would your little friends from church think if they saw you like this, hmm?”

It takes you a second to form a coherent response. “I - I don’t go to church with Robin, she’s just a classmate?”

“Mhm,” he nods. “But you wouldn’t want them to hear you, right? Getting all needy and fucking squirming for Billy to fuck your little hole?”

You nod frantically, proving him right. You want him so desperately you don’t realize that wasn’t what he asked. “Fuck yes, please.”

“Okay, but only because you said please,” he says with a smug smile. He stops his teasing and fills you up with one long finger, brushing against a spot in your walls that makes you nearly double over for him.

“You like that, huh?” He sees your reaction and finds that spot again, lavishing it with his attention. “Of course you do, listen to the noises your - your pretty cunt is making for me, hmm?”

You clap a hand over your mouth when you realize he’s right. You’re soaked for him, you can hear the wet squelching as he pumps his finger in and out of you, faster and faster. He continues his assault on your clit with his hot tongue, and you beg him for more.

He adds another finger to you, and the stretch makes you moan besides yourself. You think you see him look up at you, amused, as he continues licking and sucking on your clit.

You decide to tease him back, pulling your shirt up for a second to flash your chest to him - his eyes widen and he watches, his other hand still toying at your clit, as you play with your hard nipples to get yourself closer. A little moan tumbles from your lips and it’s just more encouragement for him. 

You must be such a sight like this - shirt pulled up above your chest, pants down below your knees as your boyfriend looks up at you with lust and adoration, knuckle deep in your warmth. In the haze of your pleasure you have just enough thought to check  to make sure no one is around - you can’t see or even hear anyone, luckily. 

It’s funny, Billy almost looks like he’s wearing lip gloss or something - but you don’t remember him putting any on later? And when you realize that must be his spit and your slick on his lips, it nearly does you in. 

He senses you’re close and brings his fingers down to rub at your g spot, as he leans in to lick and suck again. After a few seconds of this, he feels you clench down hard on his fingers and continues fucking you through your orgasm, until you’re whining from the overstimulation.

Finally he withdraws from your heat. He stands to his full height as your phone timer goes off, and he looks around to make sure no one is there, covering you while you make yourself decent. 

Well, first you turn the timer off - just in case anyone hears - and pull your shirt down again. Your underwear are next, and you fumble to put your pants back on when you see the tent in Billy’s pants. Once yours are on, you rub at his bulge through his clothes, cooing in his ear. 

“Sorry babe, I’ll help you with this when I get back from lab, okay?” you offer, pressing a kiss to his cheek. He mutters something and kisses you back, a moan in the back of his throat.

“You - you have to get to class, right?” he says. “I can walk you there…”

You manage to get yourselves presentable and calm down enough to get to your lab. But not before you turn to him for a goodbye hug, and lean in so that only he can hear.

“Can’t wait till I’m done so I can pay you back.”

His eyes widen as he pulls away, squeezing your hand. 

“See you later?”

“Of course.”

#nasty attic originals #billy lenz x reader #black christmas #slasher x reader #nsft text #dw billy gets his nut later too <3

[noriyoshi]

sleepy head. - kjk (m)

pairing: junkyu x fem!reader

genre: smut

word count: 1.7k

warnings: oral (male-receiving), wet dream if that needs a warning?

synopsis: You wake up to find Junkyu having a wet dream and so you decide to help him out, being the good girlfriend that you are.

a/n: i’m really sorry this is much shorter (and later) than anticipated. i wanted to put this out when i first got the request but school got the best of me :-( still i hope you enjoy it and feel free to give me any and all feedback! also requests are open! so feel free to send me anything for 01 line and older. i’ll try and do some drabbles this week <3

There’s just something so intimate about waking up in the morning next to Junkyu. His face is a bit swollen, lips formed into a small pout as he sleeps. You had fallen asleep on his shoulder, his arm outstretched beneath your head. Since then he had curled into you, body wrapped into a ball to keep warm, his head nuzzling against your chest. His steady, deep breaths were the only sound you could hear other than the occasional chirping of birds outside.

You loved when you had the chance to spend days like this with Junkyu. With his packed schedule he rarely ever had free time to get away from it all. But when he did, he would always find his way back to you, back into your arms.

You’re drifting back to sleep, content with the idea of spending your day doing nothing but cuddling with your boyfriend. You’re nearly asleep again when you hear a soft whine emit from Junkyu’s lips. The sound is so soft it barely disrupts the otherwise silent room. Maybe you’re mistaken. But then he shifts a little, lying flat on his back as another whine escapes. He huffs and his face contorts into one of concentration as his hands reach to grip the sheets. He breathes heavily and you can feel him wiggling his hips under the sheets. And then you realize what’s happening.

Junkyu is having a wet dream.

You watch him for a moment wondering what you should do, if anything. But then you start wondering about what he could be dreaming of and then you’re thinking about all of the things you could be doing to help him out. After all, you wouldn’t be a very good partner if you left your boyfriend high and dry.

You had discussed this with Junkyu before. The idea always seemed hot but you rarely had the time to indulge in new things. Finally, the chance has presented itself and you can’t pass it up.

Without much thought you slide underneath the covers, your hair getting tussled as you try to slip between Junkyu’s legs without waking him. As you place your hands on either side of his hips, he stirs for a moment. You still, breath caught in your throat as you wait to see if he moves again. When he doesn’t you let out a warm exhale and finally begin your ministrations.

You begin by tracing your fingers over Junkyu’s cock. You watch him closely, seeing what kind of reaction you’ll elicit, if any. You can see his cock twitch and goosebumps rise on his arms as he shifts his hips a bit more. His thighs are tense and you can tell he’s holding back a moan. You decide to take it one step further, your face hovering over Junkyu’s crotch and you lower your face a bit to rub your lips over the cotton of his boxers. Your lips brush ever-so-slightly against his slightly erect penis. You mouth lightly at the shaft, making your way up to the tip before tongueing at the head. Junkyu groans, he’s really sensitive there and it’s incredibly easy to work him up.

You continue kissing the head, your hand now stroking his shaft through the cloth. It’s beginning to get uncomfortable for you, so you attempt to lift the band of his boxers without waking him. You pull the fabric down enough to get Junkyu’s cock out. It sits on his stomach now that he’s almost completely hard.

Now that you’re comfortably able to take him in your mouth, you do so, making sure to pump his shaft a bit more beforehand. The feeling of your mouth suckling on his tip has an almost instant reaction shooting out of Junkyu. His whine is so incredibly long and high pitched it has your toes curling and panties soaking. Oh.

You can’t tell if Junkyu is awake or not and honestly neither can he. He’s exhausted, his mind still foggy and lost in the clouds. He’s sure he’s still dreaming; truthfully it was a dream he never wanted to wake up from.

He had been working on some songs in his studio all day. He was stuck on this last bit of a song and he just couldn’t figure out how to finish it. He tried rewriting the lyrics, trying different notes on the keyboard but nothing seemed to fit. You had come in not too long ago when he hadn’t stopped by your house. Normally, when he had free days and wasn’t holed up in his studio he was at your place. Junkyu promised that he’d be over, he was just finishing up a song but that had been hours ago. You knew he was probably stuck and lord knows Junkyu wouldn’t leave that room until he was satisfied.

So you came over to do just that.

You had knocked on the door and a few moments later he let you in. You were wearing a short dress that you knew he liked. His eyes glazed over your figure, warm brown eyes staring deeply into yours before leaning down to kiss you. “Hey babe, what are you doing here?” he asked when he pulled away. “You said you were gonna come over. It was getting late so I came to see what was holding you up.” you pouted. You could tell he wasn’t paying too much attention, too busy paying attention to wear the end of your dress and your thighs meet. It didn’t help much when you sat down, legs uncrossed but your thighs pressed together. The dress had bunched up a bit to which you smoothed the fabric out slowly, almost putting on a show as you readjust it.

Junkyu cleared his throat. “Sorry babe. It’s just this song— I don’t know what to do. It’s almost done but nothing I’ve tried just fits you know?”

“Oh, I know baby.” you rub his shoulder sympathetically. “I think I know exactly what you need though.”

Junkyu turns in his chair to look at you quizzically only to find you sinking to your knees. “Wait!-” he stands up from his seat and walks towards the door. For a moment you think he doesn't want to until you hear the familiar sound of the door clicking and Junkyu walking back to his seat. “Just to be safe.” he shrugs.

You nod and pull his pants down, eager to please him. It’s that exact moment that you’re putting your lips around his cock that almost shocks him out of his dream. He’s confused by the sensation. It feels so good when you try to take him whole, your throat contracting around him alternating with the feel of your mouth blowing him. When you stop to give him kitten licks and look up to him as you play with his balls is dizzying.

He’s been trying hard not to make any noise, worried that he’ll arouse suspicion and someone will come banging on the door. It’s when you start to suckle more feverishly that he can’t help but wantonly whine aloud. The sound is what jolts him out of his sleep but the feeling in the pit of his stomach doesn’t shake, no, it gets stronger.

He’s disoriented, moaning crudely and spitting obscenities as he tries to come to. He peels his eyes open slowly, blinded by the sunlight now shining brightly through the curtains of your bedroom. He inhales and his breath catches— Oh. He looks down to see what he presumes to be your figure underneath the sheets.

“Fuck,” he moans, reaching to pull the sheets off of you. His body reacts angrily, goosebumps rising on his once warm skin. It doesn’t matter though, because his eyes are focused on the way you continue to suck him off, completely unfazed by his actions. Junkyu runs his fingers through your hair for a moment, letting his hand rest lightly while you begin to bob your head much more comfortably now that you’re no longer being suffocated by your blanket. You pull away a bit in order to lick from the base of his cock to the tip, making sure to trace your tongue over the vein. Junkyu shudders at that. Fuck, he really won’t last long if you keep going like that.

The obscene sounds of you swallowing around his length turn Junkyu on beyond belief. He’s so close to cumming but he’s trying so hard to hold it off. He’s much more alert now but he still feels like he isn’t wide awake enough to enjoy what’s possibly the best head he’s ever had in his life.

“Oh my god, you’re doing so good,” Junkyu closes his eyes and tilts his head back, reveling in the sweet sensation.

He’s trying his best to contain his moans but the way you’re taking him wholly so deliciously has him weak. You’re swirling your tongue around Junkyu’s shaft and bobbing down as much as you can when his hips buck up. You moan in retaliation to the sudden intrusion and it has Junkyu’s eyes rolling to the back of his head. His fingers pull your hair into a ponytail and holds you in place as he fucks up into your mouth. You let him take control, relaxing your throat as much as possible as Junkyu tries his best to get off. His hips are rising frantically, colliding with your mouth in quick snaps. You pinch his thigh when it gets to be too much and hold his hips down. At this point your eyes are wet and saliva is dripping down the side of your mouth.

Junkyu is on the brink of his orgasm now so you decide to finish him off with your hand

It doesn’t take long before he cums into your hand with a loud cry. You do your best to clean him up, licking any drops you could catch.

It takes a moment of silence before either of you say anything.

“Thank you.” Junkyu says awkwardly, breaking the silence. You laugh. Of course he could find a way to be awkward as if you haven’t been intimate together plenty of times.

“No problem,” you chuckled. “I was almost worried for a sec y’know? You were getting pretty noisy there on your own.”

“What-?” his cheeks reddened.

“Seems to me like you were having a pretty good dream, weren’t you?” you smirked. 

“I—”

“What? You don’t wanna tell your girlfriend about it?” you teased, flicking his nipple with your finger. At that motion his cock twitches.

“Oh. Seems like there’s a lot I don’t know about you Kim Junkyu.”

Fuck. You’re really going to be the death of him.

#treasure smut #junkyu smut #kim junkyu smut #treasure #kim junkyu #treasure imagines #treasure scenarios #junkyu imagines #junkyu scenarios

[funnyducky666]

Your bored over here?? Dude I’ve been looking for someone to answer my requests back.😂😂😂 Can I got a nsfw small fic of Mirio x Chubby fem reader who get freaky nasty in the closet on UA school grounds before their next class.❤️

Dude 100% the same. I have so many notfis on for other blogs just waiting to see if they answer my stuff 😩. Oh but boi do I got you, as a Chubby person who simpss for Mirio hard. I’m here for it!!!

Warnings: NSFW, Unprotected Sex, Anal mention, Daddy Kink

Paring: Mirio x Chubby!Reader

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“Come on sunshine, just a quick make out session? The janitor closet is right there~” Mirio,your boyfriend,whispered into your ear his hand placed on your lower back as the other classmates casually strolled by paying no mind.

You bit your lip and nodded, a small smile playing on your lips. He grins with almost too much excitement as he looks around at the straggling students and takes your hand in his as he swiftly opens guides you and closes the door. It was all fun and game, wondering hands and soft moans, wet kisses and the room heating up. Mirio pulls away from this kissing, hooded eyes and a loving smile, “Goodness Sunshine, you’ve got me all worked up~ definitely gonna be looking forward to later tonight.”

He kisses you once more and reaches for the door handle, only to find out that it’s not opening. “I-It’s locked?” You asked hearing him jiggle the handle and few more time and sighs, “Uh yeah seems so...” he turns to you. “Well we can always make the best of the situation” you says in a low voice and bay your lashes at the blonde. He’s puzzled for a second then the light clicks back on, “Ohhh you wanna make out more. I’m more than happy to keep that up~”

You giggle at him and shake your head, resting a hand on his chest and the. Tugging his tie so he’s closer to you, “I was more thinking of keeping something else up for the time being” he blushes and his smiles faulted for a second. A second you caught and smirked at. You both say nothing as your lips crash together in sync now doing the tongue tango. He shoves you up against the wall while you hands try and make quick work on his belt, and his hand is trailing to you skirt zipper.

You both gasp as your hands made contact with this others sex. You both chuckled and yet again spoke in unison, “I’ll go first.” You rolled your eyes then sank down on your knees. Fully taking down his pants and underwear his semi-hard greeting you. You always were baffled “ Hey sunshine, if you don’t wanna start first that’s okay. I’m more than happy to go down on you and feel everyone of your curves. How you soft thighs feel when I’m holding them apart, making you cum again and again~” your time to blush now, he really does love your body.

His worship kink always coming into play as he makes you whimper and beg for him to quit teasing. You are so caught up in his intoxicating words you didn’t realize his quick movements that now has you pressed up against the wall again and him settled in between your thighs, his kisses and firm grip making you softly smile. “ Mi-Mirio wait I wanted to make you feel good!’ he chuckles, eyes hooded still as he looks up at you, “ Oh babe please making you feel good makes me feel good. Plus when I get to sink this thick cock into that drooling pussy of yours it’ll make me feel even more good. Don’t worry baby~” you cover your face at his lewd words.

He quick to give a long lick to your folds and then separated them with his tongue flicking at your clit. Your moans are mixing together in a sweet harmony. “God princess your always so perfectly wet for me, so sweet and eager for me. Isn’t that right? So beautifully soaked.” you nod your head and can’t help but talk back to him, “Yes Miri the thought of you alone has me so ready for you!” you whimper out. HIs finger slips into your needy hole, you gasp and bite your lip, “ I wanted to ask this for tonight b-but I wanna try it...” your words catch his attention and he moves his mouth again away from you,

“ and what's that my love?” he adds another finger and picks up his pace curling his finger and grazing that special spot of yours. “Ahh~ Maybe -fuck- fingering m-my..” You get so nervous at the thought now. Anal was a quick conversation between the two of you, you didn’t think the idea would catch your interest so much.” Speak up Princess what do you want?” his tone his bit dominating still holding love in it though.“ Mirio I want you to finger my ass please?” the question stopped both of you, You peeked down at him and he was wide eyed and you felt ashamed .

He nodded with a little ‘Hmph’ he was quick to comply drooling a bit on your other hole. He uses his other hand and starts to massage the tight ring you moan more as he went back to eating you out, god he always feel like pure bliss. After what feels like hours, it was about 15 minutes in and he’s made you cum about twice, his usual times before he deems you ready for him. “god i wanna spend hours like this y/n drowning your sounds and sweetness~” he gives another lick to your over sensitive bud, “ Mirio please I need more please please please~!” you plead for him. “ Awe baby girl, you can do better on that begging I know you can.” 

He’s moved onto his knees and slaps his fat cock onto your core, “ Fuck Mirio please baby, please I need you to fill me so so full!” he groans at the pleas and hiked up your shirt, exposing your bra to which he also pulled away. He bites his lip looking over your beautiful curvy bod\y you pert nipples and dark redden face. “ Beautiful so so beautiful and it’s all for me all mine~” he leans down and kisses you hard as he sinks into your sopping wet pussy. “Remember Baby we are still in school so we have to keep it down.” You nod your head and try to comply to the simple request. As he bottoms out, balls deep, you slap a hand over your mouth and let out a high pitch cry, God your are so full, fluttering around his dick.

You instantly cum again clinging to him tightly. “ Fuck fuck fuck Mirio please move!” he braces himself on one arm against the wall and fucking plows into just how you like. the closet full of muffled moans and skin slapping against each other. his grip on your hips hard almost bruising he tried not to hurt you but he just cannot get over how tight you will always feel around him. His composure coming lose. Watching you bounce with every thrust has him wild, “ God my good tight little one, such a good girl taking this cock like a champ you feel so good baby I’ll never get enough of this pussy, you perfectly made for me y/n aren’t you?” he growls out into your ear you lean up a bit, licking the shell of his ear and making him shiver, “ Daddy I’m yours, your prefect little cunt, I’ll only ever want this cock you have ruined me for anyone else anyway no one else can fuck me this hard like you did Daddy!”, dirty talking back to him wasn’t new but it was rare. 

Those words go straight to his cock and fucks into three more time before busting, filling you to the brim with his hot sticky ropes. You toss you head back as far as you can against the wall, a slip of a rather loud moan escaping you both. He’s panting hard against your chest his head buried in between your breasts. He pulls out and you whine at the loss, you made quick movement and cleaned him off before he tucks himself back into the schools uniform pants, he cups your face and brings you up to kiss him hard and deep. The tickle of his cum dripping down your thighs makes you shiver, he smiles and scoops it up fingering it back into you. You nuzzle his neck from the action, “Your are fucking gorgeous I love you y/n.” kissing his neck you nod ,” I-I love you too Mirio” 

you both clean up and kiss hard once more before you realized something. “ Hey Mirio?”, “Yes sunshine?”, “Your quirk...” he stills and looks at the door activating his quirk and using it to grab the doorknob on the other side easily opening the door. “Well that’s embarrassing ...” he turns to you and you share a laugh. “ at least that was the last class of the day. Hopefully we aren’t in too much trouble.” you walk out the closet door and are met with a Rather Anger EraserHead and Present Mic. Well so much for not getting into trouble, boy oh boy did you two get a lecture. ( I know you said small Fic but uh i really love Mirio and go on for ages about him. I really hoped you liked it!! Requests are open!)

#mirio x reader #Mirio Togata Smut #Mirio Togata #BNHA Smut #MHA Smut #this was actually fun to write and i loved it #Requests are open

[inseongsfoxybae]

Two is better than one

Threesome: Boyfriend Juho + Female reader + Best Friend Rowoon

Genre: Smut 🔞

Warnings: Threesome, dom!Juho, dom!Rowoon, sub!reader, oral (female receiving), face fucking, rough sex, a bit of overstimulation + after care

Words: +1,7k

Requested: Could you do a threesome with ZuWoon? 🥺 Smutty if possible 🙊 Got this idea from Hannah's HwiTae smut fic, but I want it with ZuWoon . Like I can't even begin to imagine how rough they would be and the competition to try and impress the girl 😳🥵

Author’s message: Hey, babe! I’m sorry it took so long and I guess it ended up a little different from your request, but I still hope you like it. If you don’t, let me know and I’ll write something new especially for you. Foxy kisses 😘

P.S: As english is not my mother language, it may contain misspelled. Also, sorry for any other mistakes :)

Synopsis: Juho invites his frustrated single best friend to join a sex session with you.

As the boys were all busy with their drama schedules, Juho invited you to spend a night with him at the dorms, so you could have some time just to yourselves. You ate together and watched a romcom before heading to his bedroom to listen to the new songs he was working on before sleeping. 

One of the beats were a bit sexy and slow and Juho confessed he produced it thinking of the way your body moves against his when you make love. The soft mood ended here, as you ran your fingers through his dark locks and pulled him closer to you, kissing him hungrily. 

You roughly made out in the middle of his bed, your clothes quickly being taken away from your bodies as your mouths moved in a violent pace and your hips got closer, grinding sexualy against each other.

Juho lips detached from yours and traced a wet trail down your skin, reaching for every sweet spot on your body. You breathed heavily at the way he was taking you, going lower and lower over your breasts and stomach, until find his way to your wet folds, licking a long strip up your throbbing pussy. 

His hot mouth attached to your clit as his hand teased your entrance, slowly pumping two fingers in and out of you. You were desperately moaning his name already, pleasurable curses filling the dorm as you had left the door opened, the sound of your squelching pussy mixing with your own noises. 

Both of you were so lost in that moment that of you heard the beep of the door and a stressed Rowoon entering the dorm. You barely had the mind to realize that he followed your moans and watched the forbidden scene of you being hungrily devouring by your boyfriend from the doorframe. 

“You can at least close the door, you know?”, Rowoon commented with a dark look on his face. 

Juho suddenly stopped his suckings and fingers onto you and turned to his friend with shocked eyes, not knowing what to say or do. You covered your burning face with your hands, desperately wanting to disappear. 

“I swear to God… I came home after an exhausting day hoping that I can just plop on my bed and sleep for hours, and what I find? A eager couple fucking with the door open!”, Rowoon said, visibly annoyed by the two of you. “Thank you for remind me that I don’t have a girl to fuck in my room now, Baek Juho”, he scoffed, barely glancing at the tent growing in his pants now. 

“Oh!”, Juho exclaimed, considering something in his mind before looking down at you. “Y/N, I think we owe apologies to our friend”, he took away your hands from your face.

“Sorry, Rowoonie”, you shyly apologized, not being able to look at him. 

“Do it properly, babe. Look at him and say the words”, Juho said, slightly grasping your chin and turning your head to look at Rowoon. 

Your eyes landed on his hard dick pressed under his pants and you immediately shut them, mumbling a low “oh my gosh”. 

“You know what, Y/N? It’s been a while since I wanna try something new with you and I think this is the perfect timing”, your boyfriend pointed with a lustful tone. “The three of us… Let’s do it”.

“Wh-what?”, you nervously stuttered.

“Think this way, honey. You can have two dicks instead of one, you can take a look at paradise. What do you think?”, Juho suggested, staring needy at you as you felt wetter with every sentence he had spoken, slowly nodding. 

“Are you up, right, Seokwoo?”, he asked his friend that was still observing you in the room. “As you don’t have a girlfriend to fuck, I’ll let you fuck my baby tonight. You okay with it?”

Rowoon stared down at you, that was finally looking at him, feeling aroused by the idea of being taken by two big men in one night. He realized you were not shy anymore and that you were willing to take all of him, his dick twitching inside his trousers, begging to have attention. 

He didn’t answer anything, just took his shirt off and unbuckled his belt, pulling his pants and boxers down his long legs on a swift motion, his full hard dick springing free and red. Your mouth watered at the stunning view before you, teeth biting your bottom lips as you struggled to not squeeze your legs together. 

Juho moved out between your open legs and kneeled beside you as Rowoon stopped at the edge of the bed, sinfully looking down at your exposed body. You locked your eyes with his, encouraging him to touch you. Rowoon glanced at his friend, who quickly nodded as one of his hands wrapped around his shaft to keep it hard. 

You felt the large hands of your guest shyly running over your stomach at first, barely getting closer to your breasts. When you shivered under his touch and a small moan fell from your lips, he got the courage to cup your breasts on his hands to slowly massage them, his digits teasing your hard nipples, his eyes attentively watching your face expressions. 

“Touch her pussy”, Juho groaned beside you, his fist working hard on himself. 

Rowoon didn't waste any more time, his long fingers touched your throbbing clit, feeling the wetness dripping from your aching pussy. You left a loud moan fell from your lips as your hands grabbed the sheets under you desperately. 

"Do you like that?", Rowoon asked, touching you roughly. 

"Fuck, yes!", you whined, eyes rolling to the back of your head. 

"Do you wanna know how good my dick can make you feel too?", he teased, rubbing his swollen tip against your folds. 

"Please", you loudly moaned, already feeling so high due to his dirty touches. "Fuck me". 

Your friend glanced at Juho, who was getting lost in pleasure as he desperately jerked off. Their eyes met for a second and both of them smirked, knowing exactly what they wanted to do with you. 

"Ass up, babygirl", Juho groaned to you, guiding your face to the level of his desperate dick, watching his best friend adjusting his position behind you. "Are you ready for us, Y/N?". 

"Yes'', you whimpered, wiggling your butt before Rowoon while gazing up to meet Juho's eyes. "Just fuck me". 

"Of course", was the last thing you heard your boyfriend say before pushing himself into your parted lips, his tip almost reaching your throat. At the same time, you felt Rowoon penetrating you, his thick girth stretching your wet tight walls until being buried-deep inside you. 

They kept still for a while, just filling you, the three of you pulsing. Juho's hands roamed through your hair and neck, Rowoon's traveled up and down your back. 

Your boyfriend was the first one to move, bucking his hips against your face, setting a steady pace in and out your mouth. Right after, your guest started to thrust into your hole, deep and hard, holding you close by your hips.

Both men were going rough with you. Juho mercilessly fucked your face as Rowoon did the same with your pussy, the sound of their balls slamming against your sweaty skin mixed with your desperate choked cries. 

Your tears joined the drool that escaped from the corners of your abused mouth. Behind you, the violence of Rowoon’s thrusts was getting you sore already and you clenched helplessly around him, making the tall man groan as he slapped your butt cheeks. 

“Your mouth feels so good around me, babe”, Juho suddenly moaned before you, his movements getting sloppy as he was near his orgasm. “Will you swallow all my cum, babygirl?”, he asked, tilting your head up to look at him. 

You blinked in response, feeling his dick twitching before pouring his hot load down your throat. You made sure to swallow all of him, gasping for air when he finally pulled out and collapsed on bed, trying to catch his breath as well. 

While your man took some rest, your friend kept his merciless work on you, your now free screams filling the whole room. Now, his fingers harshly rubbed your clit as he set an unforgiving pace into you, pushing you over the edge when your orgasm hit you like a truck. Rowoon quickly pulled out and cum all over your back and butt, thick white lines painted your soaring skin. 

He moved to the side and plopped on the bed by your side, your face buried into the mattress as you were too exhausted to move a single muscle.

“How was that?”, Juho broke the silence when all your breaths normalized. 

“Wow”, that was all Rowoon could say, making your boyfriend chuckle. “Thank you for this”.

“Baby, are you okay?”, Juho asked you, carefully turning your tiny body around, a weak chuckle falling from your sore throat as you were still unable to open your eyes. 

“It feels so good”, you simply murmured, knowing that the two men grinned at your comment.

You slowly opened your eyes and smiled at the beautiful guys before you. 

“It proves that two is better than one, I guess”, you teased and the three of you burst into laughter. “It was great, boys. But, now, let me sleep”. 

“Wait. We need to clean you up first, lazy girl”, your boyfriend said, trying to pull you out of the bed with him. 

“I can’t move now”, you mumbled, half awake, half asleep.

“Okay, I’ll get a wet cloth and clean you myself”, Juho insisted. 

“No, let me do this. I made the mess, I clean it”, Rowoon left the bedroom and came back seconds later with a wet cloth and a glass of water for you. 

You drank the water and let him clean you up, quickly dozing off on your boyfriend’s chest. You could barely make out Rowoon pecking your hand and thanking you one more time and Juho slowly kissing your temple as he caged you in his arms to sleep. You barely realized the small smile on your face when you were already sleeping, feeling amazed by what just happened tonight. 

#kpop writings #sf9 writings #sf9 imagines #sf9 scenarios #sf9 smut #sf9 zuho #sf9 rowoon #anon request

[abbatoirablaze]

Flirting 101--Good Girl's Club Drabbles--Cami and Ali

Word count: 623

Warnings: some over the clothes teasing

“Do you need help, bunny?” Cami blushed and nodded as her husband got behind her, his hands instantly on her hips, “gotta square your hips first…alright?”

“Okay, what next?”

Steve groaned, losing focus as Cami pushed her ass against his crotch, “if you keep doing that I’m going to put a baby in you.”

“Guys, come on,” Bucky groaned, “you just finished your honeymoon last week…at least wait until you get home so I don’t have to see you two having sex.”

“Sorry Buck,” Steve chuckled, apologizing to his best friend/father in law. Steve turned his attention back to Cami, and his hands trailed up her hips, along her chest, and up to her arms. He delicately bent her over until her face was close to the table, “see where you want it to go?”

“Yeah.”

“You want it to go in the hole,” he smirked, grinding his bulge against her ass. Cami misfired, and knocked the solid ball into a hole instead. Steve backed away and lightly smacked her ass, “good try, bunny.”

“Hey, no fair-I-He-“

“Sorry,” Bucky shrugged, lining up his shot, “can’t afford to get distracted. That’s how you lose!”

“Distracted, huh?” Ali asked, her hand touching the small of his back. Bucky jumped and scratched into a corner pocked, “You okay there, Bucky?”

“HEY!” Steve called playfully, “no sweet spots. That’s cheating!”

“So was what you did,” Ali laughed, “you two finish the game, we’ll go get another round.”

Ali grabbed Cami’s hand and the two of them went up to the bar to order another round. By the time they’d turned around a new set of girls were by their super soldiers.

“Well look at what we got here,” Ali smirked, looking at her boyfriend as she took a sip of her beer, “some superhero snatchers after our men.”

“My wedding was televised,” Cami shrugged, “they’re probably flirting with dad.”

But her theory was quickly disproven when one of the women’s hands trailed up Steve’s bicep. Ali smirked, “just Buck, huh?”

While the other woman was indeed flirting with Bucky, he didn’t even notice it. And instead had blown the woman off, continuing to play the game, getting short with Steve when he wasn’t automatically ready for his shots.

“Beer, babe?”

“Thanks doll,” Bucky smiled softly, as Ali handed the beer off to him. He quickly gave her a kiss on the lips, and Ali smiled as the girl’s arm fell away from him, “do you wanna take Steve’s shot? He’s too busy.”

“I’m not busy Buck I-ma’am, I’m flattered, but not interested! I’m happily married, so please don’t touch me!”

Cami giggled at her husband’s response to the woman. He’d been trying to be polite, but when she touched his chest, Steve backed up and held his arms out in front of himself defensively. The woman was quick to shoot daggers at Cami, but she ignored them, instead choosing to hand her husband his next beer.

“You know, they were trying to flirt with you right?” Ali asked her boyfriend as she lined her next shot up. Bucky gave her a questioning look as he furrowed his brows and shook his head.

“No they weren’t. One was trying to flirt with Steve…”

“God you’re so thick.” Ali laughed. Bucky licked his lips and Ali turned a new shade of pink as he shot her a wink.

“As far as I know, you like that I’m thick.”

“BUCKY!”

“DAD!” Cami groaned from her husband’s side, “That’s gross.”

“Hey I had to deal with Steve trying to get in your pants for years,” he replied as he eyed his girlfriend’s bent over form as she lined up another shot, “one off-handed comment from me isn’t going to scar you!”

#goodgirlsclub #marvel #marvel au #captain america #steve rogers #bucky barnes #winter soldier #the avengers

[moonah-rose]

King Takes Knight (Part 6)

Eleanor has a choice.

(Part One)

(Part Two)

(Part Three)

(Part Four)

(Part Five)

“Okay. If you’re gonna do this. You need to have a plan.”

-

Eleanor closes the door to Michael’s office. Funny, she still thinks of it as his, even when she’s spent more time occupying it alone so far this year. She tries to avoid being here alone. It’s far too painful to sit in the big chair and watch the door, wishing with all her heart that the dumb demon will waltz back in, safe and sound, at any moment.

She walks across the room and around the desk. His jacket is still thrown over the back of the chair from when he quickly got changed between Mindy’s and the train station. The stains from Glenn’s goo seem to have evaporated. 

There’s a tug in her chest as she strokes the fabric.

-

“I have a plan! I’m gonna lift the barricade up, disguise myself as a Bad Janet, go in, find Michael and get him out. Easy peasy lemon squeezy. Fun fact, a man named John White invented the lemon squeezer because they’re not easy to squeeze at all-.”

“Okay, no, that plan sucks. It’s exactly what they’ll expect because it’s what you already did. You can’t go in there on your own.”

Janet frowns; “Are you going to suggest you guys come too? Because as you said, that’s the last thing Michael would want, for you guys to be put in danger. I’m not mortal, the threat to my wellbeing is less of a risk, and you can always ask the Judge for a reset in the event of a second capture.”

“I wasn’t going to suggest that...But we’re not your only option.” Eleanor says, looking over to Derek in the corner, licking a light bulb like a popsicle.

-

Her hands pick the jacket up. She holds it close to her front, inhaling the scent in the collar. That strange smell she always picked up whenever near to Michael, like something out of an old attic and yet sweeter than chocolate and warm like a nearby bonfire tickles her nose.

Fingers curl tightly into the grey wool. She doesn’t want this to be the most she has left of him anymore. She wants him back.

The doofus had one job to do for her and he couldn’t...

Eleanor sighs and slips her arms into the jacket before taking a seat in the chair. It’s far too big for her, almost like an overcoat or a bathrobe. She wraps it tight around her frame as she slumps back in the seat. Something about wearing it makes her feel as if he’s there, the same reason why she always takes one of Chidi’s sweaters to bed with her, like a needy kid with a security blanket.

All her life she secretly dreamed of having at least one person to truly love her. Then two come along at once and they both end up sacrificing themselves. 

Couldn’t she have fallen in love with someone as selfish as her?

“Hey Eleanor.” Janet bings in front of the desk.

She jumps, starting a little, pulling her face out of the collar she had been close to crying into.

“I wasn’t doing anything.” She hurriedly covers, sitting up straight, attempting some semblance of dignity; “W-what’s up?”

“I’ve finished making enough Janet babies I need to take with me. They’re all boarded on the train, including the clones of you guys. Even I gotta say, they’re pretty creepy. But great idea!” 

Eleanor just nods, fingers tapping the desk. If she couldn’t come with Janet on the rescue mission then the best she could do was lend her strategic skills. 

“And the demon exploders?” Thanks for that, Bad Janet.

“I think I was able to improve on the design after examining the one Michael handed to me before he...” She cuts herself off, “We’ll be fine, Eleanor. I made quite a few in case they rumble us.”

“If you have to, be sure to burst a few for me, won’t you.” She tells her sexy not-robot friend; “And please...be safe, babe.”

And bring him back, she doesn’t say, almost as if it was asking too much.

It doesn’t need saying. 

“We’ll be back before you know it. Literally, because you won’t be alerted of my train coming in with me gone and Derek’s sensor is busted.”

She bings out of the room. Eleanor sits back again, arms wrapped around herself and the jacket. Now she’s back to where she was a few months ago, wishing for her friends safe return, while the fate of humanity hangs in the balance. She has no choice. She has to stay. Put the experiment first. It’s what Michael and Chidi both sacrificed themselves for. It would be insulting them if she were to make it all for nothing.

-

*

-

It must be a trick.

They’ve got bored of the freezing and the hooks and the violent fish. Now they wanna screw up his head. He already hallucinates, isn’t that enough? He would normally think this was just another one of those but...Nicole’s goo drips from his nose. Yep, she definitely blew up.

And there, almost a yard behind her, is....the Impossible.

Eleanor stands with Bad Janet’s demon exploder clutched in her hand, arms straightened in front of her, blue goo from other demons staining her red sweater and the black leather jacket he hasn’t seen her wear in a while. Sneaky little so-and-so. Did she really come all the way down here, shooting her way through immortal guards, to...rescue...him...?

He would laugh, if the wave of exhaustion wasn’t crushing him down, as well as the wires in his mouth. It’s too much. He’s held out for far too long and now his mind has snapped. 

Don’t fall for it, Mike. Don’t give them the satisfaction of hoping.

She wanted him gone. Out of her hair for good. She wanted him to-

His body goes slack in his ice chains as the underworld goes dark.

-

*

-

He loves you.

He lied.

He loves you.

He tortured them for centuries and lied about it, over eight hundred times.

He loves you.

He didn’t trust her enough to say what he really was underneath the suit. He thought she was shallow enough to not want to be friends with him after finding out he’s some giant flaming squid. He was supposed to be her best friend! Did he think so little of her? After all those weeks of supporting her, encouraging her, giving her a shoulder to cry on, followed by a gentle kick up the ash to get her shirt together?

And as if she was going to be all soft and reassure him of how much he meant to her after the crab he put her through that night. He expected her to be the one to apologise!?

He loves you.

You must know that. You’re not an idiot.

Oh...the stupid demon loves her enough to disobey her one order and not come back safe! The stupid demon offers to blow himself up in order to give her peace of mind when she doesn’t trust him and leave her in charge of this shirt show on her own. The dumb, reckless ash-hole stayed behind to be tortured, again, for their sakes...Not for the first time. 

Fork. She is an idiot!

Eleanor shrugs off the jacket and grabs her own leather one off the back of the door. She has a train to catch.

-

*

-

Damn it, why didn’t she take a better coat with her? Or a scarf? Or gloves?

The chamber she discovers Michael in is like a huge igloo. Every surface seems to be made of ice except, thank Kim, the floor, or else she’d be falling flat on her ass as soon as she strode in after taking out the slutty demoness who had been messing with Michael. Eleanor steels herself, braving the cold and letting the adrenaline warm her up after having snuck her way down here, taking out a few necessary obstacles on the way with her new favorite toy.

Her heart beats terribly fast as she spots Michael chained up, pale as a ghost, slumped in the shackles they’ve put him in. His clothes are ragged and torn up, the wounds from where he’s been recently cut and sliced and scalded all too evident to the naked eye.

“Michael...!” She breathes his name as she reaches him, finding no response as his head rolls forward; “Michael, I’m here! Wake up!”

She puts her hands to his chin and tries to lift it up, cringing at the awful sight of what they’ve done to his mouth. Jesus! 

Digging around in what remains of the slutty demon’s goo and dress fragments, she eventually finds the key to the shackles. She fumbles with it in the locks as she works to set him free. 

As she works to open the second one, she drops it. Fuck! Get it together, Shellstrop! They could come in at any moment!

She scoops it up and turns it in the blisteringly cold metal. 

Michael tumbles to the ground in a heap of long limbs.

“Shit, shit, shit!” Eleanor curses as she fails to catch up, the dumb tree too much for her to attempt to lift upright on her own. She kneels over him; “Dude, c’mon! Come on, get up! Michael!”

Her fingers brush against her cheek and-

“FUCK!” She curses, pulling her hand back.

He’s almost too cold to touch. There’s flecks of snow on his eyelashes and in his white hair, lines on his face deeper than she remembers, skin sunken in, littered with black and purple marks. 

Eleanor places one hand on his back, the other on his chest, just barely able to keep hold of him with the remnants of his shirt beneath her palms.

She wishes she could feel his heartbeat, if he had one.

Just some sign, anything, anything at all...that he’s going to open his eyes again. That she wasn’t too late.

“Michael, you need to get up! You can’t bail on me now, please, not after I finally got here! You gotta come home, dude....I can’t do this without you. Just wake the fuck up before-.” Her teeth start to chatter as she hears footsteps racing from outside.

Someone’s coming. More guards? The Janet baby army? A couple were lost on the way, marbleised, before Eleanor was able to zap the guards. Then she had to abandon the rest in order to get to the location Janet sent over the intercom to one of her baby’s, Ralfio’s, mouth. 

Eleanor has no idea what’s about to come through that door. Friend or foe. Janet(s) or demons. 

She’s not giving up now.

Keeping hold of Michael on her lap, she sets her jaw, getting out the demon exploder from her jacket pocket, firing it up.

“I won’t let them touch you, bud. Not again.” She whispers, clutching his lifeless skinsuit close to her front; “That’s a promise.”

Her hand is steady around the weapon, her eyes glaring with hellfire at the entrance. She forgets about the cold.

Just try to take him away from me again, demon scum. Just try it.

(illustration by @star-pepper​ xx)

#whump #angst #rescue #tgp fanfic #i will beta this before it goes on ao3 #i wasn't expecting a plot it just happened #tgp fanart

[impala-dreamer]

New

SPN FanFic

~When Dean discovers something new about Y/N, it sets off a few alarms in the bunker...~

Dean x Reader, Sam, Jack

1,654 Words

Warnings: NSFW. Fluffy Smut. Bit of silliness at the end. Lots of cum. All the cum. Enjoy. ;)

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New relationships are hard. There's the cautious touches, the not knowing what the other person is thinking. Should I bring up that thing he did that annoyed me? Will she be pissed if I mention last Thursday? It can be a struggle.

New relationships can also be fun. So many things to discover about each other, every touch is a new adventure, every kiss is the beginning of a new chapter.

Dean and Y/N had only been actively sleeping together for two weeks and openly dating for one. They knew each other as friends, hunters, family; but the bedroom was all new.

Dean loved finding all the little spots that made her moan, the strips of skin that made her entire body flush with goose pimples when he touched them. His newest and most favorite discovery was, if you bit down on her left shoulder, she growled like a wolf. Full on werewolf, dark eyes and all. She even snarled at him one night.

For her part, Y/N had learned that the ever so cool Mr. Winchester had a soft spot for nipple play and even blowing a slow stream of air across them would make his eyes roll and his stomach tighten. He liked to have his hair played with; in fact, a thirty second scalp massage would make him hard as a rock. And if you nibbled gently on his right ear lobe, he would let out a rumbling moan that never failed to end with his hands down your pants.

Every night, Dean and Y/N spent time alone, lips tasting newly exposed patches of skin, fingers dancing along in creases and hollows that they had previously ignored. Each night was a new adventure and they were the happiest explorers on Earth.

Dean shivered and pushed a hand through his hair, messing it all up. “Jesus, you’re so good at this.”

Y/N slowly pulled up, his cock locked in the tight suction of her mouth. She loosened her lips and he fell away with a wet pop as she smiled. “What can I say?” she teased, wrapping her fingers around his shaft and pumping slowly. “Such a beautiful cock needs to be worshiped.” She smirked as his eyes rolled and she licked the tip of his dick, pointed tongue teasing his aching slit.

Dean trembled, his thighs shaking around her shoulders. “Fuck.”

Y/N merely hummed against him, swirling her tongue around the sensitive head before sucking him down again.

“You’re gonna kill me with that mouth, Baby,” he moaned. Dean watched as her eyes fluttered closed and her mouth flooded with hot saliva. She was truly enjoying herself. He reached down and tucked a bit of hair behind her ear, rubbed a hand down her neck and shoulders, wanting to touch her, taste her, fuck her tight holes. He bucked his hips and grunted as his cock was stopped by the back of her throat. Y/N gagged around him but swallowed, picking up the pace as he swelled in her mouth.

“Oh goddamn…” He clawed at her shoulders, blunt nails trying to find something to catch and tug, but they slipped over and over as she bobbed on his cock. “Fuck, Y/N/N...come here…”

She paused and sat back, a thick line of spit dangling between her lips and his throbbing erection. “Yes?” she asked coyly, still stroking him with a warm fist.

Dean was half gone with lust, green eyes cloudy and unfocused. “Come up here,” he said again, reaching for her. “I wanna taste that sweet pussy.”

Y/N smiled and felt the ache between her legs grow stronger. She gave his cock one final tug and then crawled up over him, settling her wet cunt on his soft belly. “Hey, baby,” she cooed, plucking his juicy bottom lip with her thumb.

Dean grabbed her tits and squeezed, watching in awe as she squirmed. “I said get up here,” he growled. “Ride my face.”

She shivered and wiggled her ass over him as a rush of anticipation lit her spine. “Fuck.”

He rolled her nipples between thick fingers and smiled. “Well?”

A deep breath later she was crawling higher, up over his chest, fitting her knees around his broad shoulders and finally hovering over his face. She gripped the wall to steady herself, preparing to slowly lower her pussy, but Dean couldn’t wait and reached up and around to pull her down by the thighs.

She shuddered as his mouth closed over her clit. “Dean! Shit!”

He held her down, smothering himself with her slick cunt until his lungs began to burn.

“Fuck, you taste so good!” he gasped, pulling in a deep breath as she regained control and held herself aloft. “I want more.”

Y/N braced herself against the headboard and began to move, sliding her pussy over his face, lingering wherever the sensation was most enjoyable. Dean hummed as he feasted, wide tongue pushing deep inside, nose bumping her clit, fingers digging into her ass.

“Oh my god, Dean, you’re gonna make me cum…” She rolled her hips over him, lightly brushing her clit against his nose, but Dean pushed himself upwards, locking his lips around that sweet bud and jamming two fingers in deep. Her voice grew higher and tighter, little clipped squeaks and heavy moans until the coil popped and she came, letting loose a hot stream down into Dean’s mouth. He moaned and drank it down, excited by the new discovery, and kept his fingers pumping into her even as Y/N tried to squirm away.

“No, Dean, fuck! Oh my god!” She struggled but he kept her trapped with the blissful pounding of his fingers and the relentless flick of his hot tongue. “God!”

She came again, just as strong, squirting all over his face.

Dean kissed her clit and felt her cunt pulse on his hand. “This is awesome,” he grinned, lifting his other hand to massage her lips and thighs as he slowed his thrusting wrist. “I didn’t know you could do this.”

Y/N fell forward, hands catching beside his head on the mattress. She shimmied down a bit to see his soaked face and cringed. “Oh my god, I’m sorry. That’s so gross.”

Dean shook his head and licked her shine from his lips. “No,” he assured her, dreamy gaze in his eyes. “This is awesome.”

She tried to scoot down to sit on his belly again, but Dean wouldn’t let her go. She dropped down on his chest, the pressure building again as his fingers wiggled inside her. “Oh god…”

“You gonna go again?” he grinned. “Yeah, you are.”

Y/N sat up as best she could, rolling pleasure making it impossible to stay still as Dean rubbed her clit with the hard pad of his thumb. She bit her lip as the moment loomed and Dean watched in utter awe as she broke, flooding his chest with another delicious orgasm.

“Fuck, this is so hot!”

He kept rubbing and Y/N’s eyes rolled.

“Please!”

“What do you need, Y/N?” he whispered sweetly while his fingers roughly fucked her sloppy cunt.

“Need…I need…” She fell down again, nearly crushing his face with her tits, and growled. “I need to cum on your cock.”

Dean’s eyes lit up and he grabbed her around the waist, flipping over with Y/N in his arms. “You got it, babe.”

He slid inside without a hint of resistance. Her pussy was soaked and so was he, sliding through her flesh with a husky grunt and dropping a kiss on her lips.

Dean thrusts were hard and steady and Y/N screamed as she came again, fluid squirting from her as Dean buried his cock. She bit her lip but it did no good and another scream pushed out as Dean’s balls slapped at her ass.  

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” he warned, hips crashing into her body again and again.

“Do it,” she growled, reaching down to grab his ass, pulling him in closer. “Please, Dean.”

He grabbed her ankle and threw it up over his shoulder, opening her wide as he pistoned against her. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

Dean pulled out at the last second and shot his load all over her stomach. She screamed long and loud as she came one last time, pushed over by the heat of his cum dribbling down her sides and into her navel.

“Dean!” Sam’s fists beat against the door.

“Y/N! Are you OK?” Jack’s young voice worried in the hall. “What’s going on?”

The door opened with a creak and Dean popped his head through the gap. “Evening, fellas.” He was covered in sweat and wet, drenched head to toe, with a thin sheet wrapped around his hips.

Sam rolled his eyes and sighed, reading the situation easily. Jack, however, did not.

“Dean, is everything alright?” he asked, big eyes wide with innocence. “We heard Y/N screaming.”

Dean licked his lips and grinned. “Yeah. She’s fantastic.” He pushed through the door and into the hall, trying to block the view back to the bed. “I’m uh… gonna go take a quick shower, if you’ll excuse me.”

Jack cocked his head and looked at Dean’s damp hair and body. “But you’re already wet.”

Sam hid his laugh but Dean didn’t bother. His voice echoed through the hall as he chuckled at Jack’s confusion. “Ya know what? You take this one, Sam.” He jumped slightly as Y/N tossed a ruined blanket at the door. Dean turned and scooped it up, carefully shutting the door behind him as he pushed past Jack. “Looks like I have some laundry to do as well…”

Jack watched as Dean marched proudly down the hall and then turned to Sam. “What just happened?”

Sam scratched at his night time beard and shook his head. “I’ll… explain it when you’re older…”

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#spn fanfic #dean x reader #dean winchester x reader #smut #one shot

[tobin-heaths]

Nudes (NSFW)

plot: This truth or dare ends a little bit different after you decided to send nudes to your drunken girlfriend 

pairing: Julie Ertz x Reader 

words: 2851

Nothing was as fun as a little team bonding on a Thursday evening while being in France for the World Cup.

Normally all of you guys would be together in one room doing either this or that but there had been a huge discussion at dinner.

Nobody was able to agree on the same thing so the group was split in two and now there was one group watching movies in one of the hotel rooms and the other group sat in another having some beers.

You had decided to go along with the second group to enjoy a few drinks and amazing company. Besides, Kelley had dragged you into this not leaving you with another choice.

"Common, just a few beers, pretty please?" She had begged on her knees for dramatic effect while Sonny filmed it with her phone.

Sonny and you were best friends, fellow mates at Portland and sometimes even roommates if you wouldn't be sharing a room with your girlfriend.

You groaned but nodded and Kelley fist pumped the air two times, a huge grin on her face.

"You know you can't resist her charm when it comes to alcohol. Do you know Julie's plans yet? I'm sure she won't mind tipsy Y/N." Sonny winked and cackled as you playfully shoved her shoulder on the way back to her hotel room.

When you arrived in her room Rose had already left for the movie group so you laid on her bed and took out your phone to ask Julie about her plans.

'Hey, babes. Just wanted to ask wether you want to tag along with me and Sonny in Kelley's room?' You pressed send and waited.

Your outfit consisted of a loose black shirt, black jeans, white vans and your golden Rolex. Simple but you liked it that way.

Sonny was still changing when you felt your phone ringing. The screen read 'Babes' with a red heart at the end and showed a photo of you and JJ at the beach kissing.

"Hola, how can I help you, ma'am?" You answered the call and giggled.

"There's a few things I could think of, but for now.. where are you? I already went ahead to Kelley's room." It was nice hearing her voice.

"I'm with Sonny. We'll be over shortly. I love you."

"Of course you are. I love you too. Hurry up." Julie ended the call and you put the phone away.

"You guys are so sapphic I want to vomit." Your hands found a pillow and threw it at her.

"Don't be so jealous. God, you're taking ages to get ready. Kelley won't have any beer left if we take any longer." You rolled your eyes.

After what felt like forever but was probably only a few more minutes you guys finally left the room and knocked on Kelley's. Music could be heard.

The door opened and you were greeted by Lindsey. Sonnett, Horan and you in one room together with alcohol? That wouldn't end good.

Walking into the room your eyes searched for blonde hair belonging to your girlfriend. She sat on the bed closest to the windows, a beer next to her on the nightstand.

Your eyes widened as she looked absolutely stunning in the most simple attire similar to yours. Her hair was up in a messy bun and you continued staring at her.

"Duh, your heart eyes are showing." Linsey pointed out. You flipped her off and went over to the blonde.

Upon seeing you her face lit up and she uncrossed her legs, motioning for you to sit in between them.

Muscular arms wrapped themselves around your waist and positioned you in front of her. Your back was pressed to her front, enjoying the fact that her boobs were pressing against it.

Turning your head slightly you were able to press your eager lips to hers. You immediately got lost in the moment, almost moaning when she bit your lip.

"Guys, you might wanna take a room." A cough and laughter shamefully reminded you that you were not alone in here and leaned away from her, your cheeks slightly red.

Your eyes darted through the room and found Megan comfortably laying next to you on the bed, Ali and Ashlyn on the other bed and Kelley, Allie, Tobin and Christen sitting on several chairs around the beds.

As the evening went on and the music got better you had a few beers down and felt yourself getting a little bit tipsy.

You didn't drink very often and if you would continue now you'd end up completely drunk with the biggest hangover in the morning.

Under no condition would you want to face Jill and Dawn like that, not when there's a World Cup to win.

You somehow ended up with Soran on the floor just talking about the dumbest stuff, sometimes going on Instagram and laughing at stupid videos.

"Wanna play a little truth or dare Y/L/N?" Sonny had a wicked smirk on her face.

"Sure. Let's do this. Dare!" You looked over to Julie who seemed to have a chaotic discussion about the upcoming game against Chile with Tobin and Ali. The rest of them were either joking around, sipping from bottles or listening to the other three. Nobody seemed to pay you guys any attention. It was perfect.

"Alright, I dare you to get Julie turned on. Doesn't matter how you do it."

On any other day you would've blushed, pushing that thought as far away from you as possible. Especially since there were so many other people in here, but you had a great idea and the alcohol wasn't helping.

"Yeah and I know the perfect way for it. You know earlier when Julie went out with Becky and Abby? I bought myself some new lingerie to surprise her and took some photos in it."

Both their eyes widened as you took out your phone, ready to tease the hell out of Julie.

"Dude, I bet 10$ she will be dragging her out of here once she sees those." A smirking Lindsey held out her hand for Sonny to shake.

"Fine, I say she won't." You could only shake your head at both of those idiots.

'Got something for you, babe'

You opened WhatsApp, typed the message in and attached the first picture before hitting send.

The three of you quietly resumed conversation, listening in on the others, waiting for a reaction from Julie.

Your back rested against the wall, your legs crossed and the phone in one of your hands. Linsey also had a good position to look at her but Sonny was sitting with her back to the others.

Julie felt her phone vibrating in her pocket and took it out to see she had received a message from you. She frowns as she opens it, why would you text her if you could just talk to her?

Her eyes widened at the sight of your boobs clad in a red lace bra. She was able to see your nipples through it.

She looked up in panic to check if anybody noticed her panic or saw the picture but everybody was still calmly chatting and laughing, not really minding JJ gone quiet.

"Did she see it?" Sonny whispered and you nodded in excitement.

'What do you think you're doing, babe?' Julie sent the message and locked her phone. The image was burned into her mind now.

"Alright, I'll take the next step now. Let's see if that will be enough for her." You fist-bumped the girls and searched for that picture.

JJ's phone chimed again and her eyes darkened upon seeing your newest picture.

It showed you in front of the mirror in nothing but matching red panties. It was more like a really thin thong not really hiding anything of your privates.

Oh, Julie would definitely have fun with that later.

Her eyes met yours as she turned around and you gasped as you could basically see the fire burning behind her eyes.

Your phone lit up and you stared at a new message from her.

'You naughty girl, are you that desperate to get fucked that you tease me in a room full of our friends? My my.'

'Thought I might show you what I'm wearing under those clothes right now.' True to that you were wearing that matching set.

"Sonny you might as well give me my money now. I just saw the look she gave her and lemme tell you, you don't want her looking at you like that." Lindsey held out her hand obviously waiting for Emily to place the dollar note into her hand.

For a moment you laughed along and made fun of Sonny forgetting all about your hot and bothered girlfriend.

"Excuse me ladies but I think Y/N had enough alcohol. I'll get her into bed. Let's go." Her eyes bored a hole through your head as she stood there with her arms crossed. You could feel your panties dampen.

You couldn't help yourself but sit a little longer and admire her form.

Julie rolled her eyes, her patience running thin, grabbing your arm and dragging you away from the girls. You had no time to say another word as she dragged you all the way over to the door, not stopping until you were in the hallway and the door closed behind you.

The last thing you heard was a "Have fun." from Ash and drunk laughter from the group.

"Julie–" she backed you up against the wall and silenced your words with a harsh kiss. There was nothing romantic about it. It was demanding and rough.

"No, I don't want to hear a single word from you. Not until we're in that damn hotel room and I can finally rip those clothes off of you."

You squealed as she threw you over her shoulder as if you didn't weigh a thing and carried you back to your shared room.

Julie dropped you on the bed and watched as you backed away from her with a smirk on her face. She had been thinking about all the ways she could possibly fuck you. Maybe she could tie you up and relentlessly tease you with a vibrator or fuck you in the shower or might as well just bend you over her lap and spank your ass until it's as red as your underwear.

"Sit up and take off the shirt and bra, slowly." You obliged her command and stripped out of your shirt. Your hands reached behind your back, opened the clasp and threw the bra aside.

"My god, I really have the most beautiful girlfriend in the world." Your girlfriend licked her lips at the sight of your bare breast and nipples, your cheeks turning red again.

Climbing onto the bed she positioned both legs either side of your hips and pressed her lips to yours. You gasped as she bit your lip and felt her tongue pushing into your mouth. You moaned and melted into her embrace as your tongues battled for dominance.

Julie kissed down your jaw to your neck and stayed there switching between biting and sucking the soft skin. That would leave hickeys you'd need to cover up, otherwise the media will chew you down.

"Julie, please don't be a tease, just fuck me already." You moaned and begged as her hands massaged your boobs and pinched your nipples.

"You mean like you teased me earlier? Guess I have to remind you of what happens when you tease me in public." She whispered and you felt yourself shivering as her warm breath hit your ear.

She pushed herself up so she was hovering over your middle and opened the buttons to your jeans, pushing them all the way down and then throwing it somewhere in the room. You watched her closely, never taking your eyes off her arms and how they flexed with each movement.

In one swift movement she roughly turned your body around and pressed your face into the mattress, your ass in the air. Without warning Julie's hand slapped your ass. "Oh fuck–" You moaned.

"That's right, baby. This is mine, you're mine." You whimpered as you felt her fingers sliding up and down your panties, trying to push yourself against her fingers. She could feel how you had soaked through the thin material and moaned in delight.

"Oh my, you're soaked already and I haven't even touched you properly." Her hands pulled the thong off you and into her pocket.

Julie's fingers returned to the spot in between your legs and slowly rubbed your clit. "Oh god, Julie!" You moaned into the soft sheets, your hips bucking towards her hand trying to get more friction. It wasn't enough for you, you needed more.

Another smack to your ass had you yelping in surprise and her fingers stilled their movement.

"Look at you. So desperate and wet for me. Tell me what you need, baby."

"Oh, yes. Ugh. Please give me more, fuck me, please!"

She plunged two fingers into your wet heat and grinned at the muffled gasp that left your mouth, it was music to her ears.

Teasing Julie was fun, she'd always fuck you until you're completely wrecked. You just weren't sure how Dawn would think about this when you show up limping at training tomorrow.

Julie felt super smug as she curled her fingers inside of you and hit that special spot making you cry out her name. She loved fucking you in this position, to see you gripping the sheets like your life depended on it or how red your ass was after she spanked it or how much control she had over you.

"What's my name?" You knew exactly what she wanted to hear.

"Julie!"

"No, that's not it. You can do better than that, baby," You stayed silent. "Do not make me repeat myself!" Still, aside from moaning no words left your mouth.

"Alright, have it your way," She withdrew her hands and left the bed. "Do not move. Wait for me." You whined at the loss of contact and your hips slumped to the bed, taking deep breaths. You could hear Julie walking through the room, opening suitcases and rummaging through them, the anticipation killing you.

"Decided to act like a brat today, huh? Guess I have to fuck some manners into you then." Cold hands grabbed your hips and flipped you onto your back. Your eyes widened as you saw the strap-on attached to her hips and a pair of handcuffs in her hand.

She pinned your hands above your head and cuffed them, the strap-on pressing against your thigh. "Julie, please!" You pleaded but she shook her head and grinned.

Not wasting any time Julie pushed the strap-on into you with one thrust, setting a fast and rough pace as she fucked you. Letting out loud moans your eyes rolled to the back of your head.

"Let's try again. What's my name?"

"Daddy! It's daddy! Fuck, harder!" You screamed. Obviously happy with your answer she took her thumb and rubbed your clit in fast circles, enjoying how you threw your head back against the pillows.

Having sex with a soccer player comes in handy since they have amazing stamina in bed. Julie could keep this up all night if she wanted.

"You look so beautiful taking my strap like a good girl." She picked up the pace and roughly slammed into you, her other hand closing around your neck, lightly squeezing.

"Don't stop, please. This feels– so good, fuck!" Your tied hands grabbed the pillows behind you, the tight metal digging into your skin.

Bending down Julie took your left nipple into her mouth and sucked, occasionally biting it as well. You knew you wouldn't last much longer.

"I'm– I'm gonna cum soon, oh my god!" Your back arched off the mattress.

"You're gonna cum for me? Do you deserve it?" Her mouth left your nipple with a silent pop.

"Please! I need to cum so badly, please!"

Julie grabbed one of your legs and put it on her shoulder, the new angle allowing her to thrust even deeper. Your hips jerked violently.

One hand rubbing your clit, the other back to lightly choking you mixed with her deep thrusts you finally felt yourself coming.

The hand choking you was so veiny and the way her muscles were on display was enough to get you over the edge.

"Julie!" For a moment your breathing stopped and you screwed your eyes shut at the intense pleasure and screamed her name as the orgasm crashed through you.

You whimpered as she slipped out of you and kissed your thigh, gently placing it back on the bed. You had a difficult time catching your breath.

"How are you doing, babe?" She asked after having taken off her clothes, returning naked without the toy. "If you think we're done you're clearly very wrong, my love."

She laughed seeing the disbelief in your eyes and kissed your nose. "Round two?"

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