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tomscocksleeve · 21 days

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After the video I need smut of Tom doing the good girl slap cause oml Like the reader just being all whiny and needy and he just gives her a little slap 😫

I fucking agree and I LOVE the way you think 😩🤤

Good girl🎀

Summary: Tom is your boyfriend of a few months and you decided you were finally ready to have sex with him.

Pairing: 2014 Tom kaulitz x Fem Reader

Genre: smut

REQUESTED

Word count: 952

Warnings; Hard Sex, p in v sex, head (fem receiving), cursing? Idfk

You finished up doing your stuff around the apartment you shared with your boyfriend. You did the dishes, cleaned up a bit, and walked the dogs. He came home and he seemed so tired and you walked over giving him a hug and kissing his cheek.

His smile was soft and sweet and he placed a few soft gentle kisses on your lips and he kissed your neck slightly. “Baby… there’s dinner for us okay? And I can tell you’re tired so let’s just eat.” He gave a little sigh but he nodded and grabbed your hand leading you to the kitchen.

After you both ate your meal you had cleaned up the dishes and then Tom wrapped his arms around your waist and pressed his chin to your shoulder. “Meine Liebe… I know you think I’m so tired but… I really want you right now” he began placing soft kisses on your shoulder and then your neck. You rolled your eyes but you had a soft smile on your lips and you couldn’t help but cave. In reality you were thinking about him all day while he was working on music stuff. The thought of his hands being so good on his guitar made your panties wet and it was so sexy. You kissed his lips gently and he gave a little smirk.

He took your hand leading you to the bedroom and he gently laid you down onto the bed and he climbed on top. He wanted to admire your body before even doing anything. He kissed your neck leaving marks and kissed your jawline, he even kissed your arm all the way down to your hand. He muttered how beautiful you were and how he loves you and you started getting impatient. He was such a turn on you needed him now. He held the hem of your shirt before taking it off and then he took off your jeans so now you were only in your bra and panty set.

He sighed with contentment before going by your thighs and spreading them open all the way. “Fuck you’re so beautiful” he said, before kissing your thighs and getting really close to your pussy. You started getting impatient once more. You could feel the wetness and you just needed him right now, fuck the waiting was unbearable. “Tom come on…” you whined. “Just fuck me please I want you.” You whined again. He had then got slightly annoyed and he pulled your panties to the side and slapped your pussy making you wince but it turned you on so much. “Be a good girl or you won’t get anything at all.” Fuck. You hated when he ended up annoyed because now you know he will fuck you rough.

He smirked and he unclasped your bra and he put a nipple in his mouth and sucked on it hard while he massaged the other tit with his hand making circular motions and squeezing it. Your breath hitched and you tried containing the moans. At this point your pussy felt like Niagara Falls. He then kissed both of your tits and he pulled your panties down. “Ready for me love?” You nodded instantly and he chuckled a bit at your neediness and he placed his tip at your entrance and he pushed himself in covering his dick fully. He groaned as he did so and you let the moans slip. He started going in and out picking up pace. You reached to hold his hand as he fucked you and he smiled and interlocked your hands tightly. He loved holding your hand while you guys had sex it made the experience better.

He cursed under his breath and he kissed your lips harshly. You moaned and whined and he started getting rougher, to punish you for whining earlier. He then pulled out and slapped your clit and pushed himself right back in. “Good girl… take it… I know you can…” he said, his breathing heavy. He buried himself and he liked the sight so much he wanted to switch things up. He pulled out leaving you feeling empty and you pouted and he slammed himself back in. You moaned loudly and the bed creaked. It was around 11pm so you pitied your neighbors knowing they would talk about the noise tomorrow.

Tom started fucking you at a desperate pace. He needed you to cum. He wanted you to cum. He was getting close but he wouldn’t let himself cum unless you had. You moaned loudly and he could feel your walls tightening and it made him smile. He pulled out one last time and he shoved a finger in and pumped it in and out at a merciless rhythm. He would suck on your clit as well as he finger fucked you. He shoved his second finger in and started going as fast as he could. He pulled his fingers out and fastly rubbed your clit.

You cried out and squirted all over him and he smiled and licked some of it up. “Delicious baby..” he said and he pushed himself back inside and you cried out overstimulated. “Fuck.. Tom… fuck…” you tried to tell him that you felt like you could explode but you couldn’t even think. He fucked you until he came inside you and by then you both were sweaty. He grabbed an extra blanket and wrapped you up and he lied down next to you making sure you could think properly before you bothered going to the bathroom or showering. You felt amazing. It’s what you’ve been craving and he did so well. He kissed your head and wiped some sweat off of you before cuddling you.

Holy shit guys… I finally finished a request 😅 I’ve been slacking off lately so I apologize for lack of content. Shits been nuts but once summer comes I’m posting everyday 😜

Anyways as always requests are open, DMs are open, so yall better text me🙄

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daddy-suguru · 1 year

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nanami kento + making out 🤤🤤🤤

anonymous-asked a question!

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ❥ explicit, grinding, making out, grinding, public sex at the office after hours,

Straddling Kento’s waist, unbutton his white shirt now that you’ve tossed his tie aside. While he pulls up your skin-tight skirt. Which you wore to work in holds of distracting Kento.

The attempt at worked too well. With his eyes wondering down along the curve of your ass when you bent over in front of him. Which if it wasn’t for how tired he was pulling overtime again, you wouldn’t have caught him.

After Kento and You are the only ones who remain in the office. Meaning no one was there to stop you from climbing into Kento’s lap. It became a matter of time.

Grinding your hips, rubbing your clothed pussy on his hard cock. Which you’ve freed from his pants so that you can feel the warmth of him. While you softly trail kisses up his neck.

Kento softly says, “We shouldn’t be doing this here mama, but if you stop I’m pinning you to the desk to eat you out. I’ve been wanting to know what you taste like for so long.” He tilts his head back as you kiss along his jawline.

Stopping at his chin and cupping the back of his head, urging him to lower his head. Kissing him softly, Kento parts his lips as you do.

Kento slips his tongue into your mouth, groaning into your mouth. His groans are low and soft, sending you over the edges. As you soak his pants around his zipper.

Squeezing your ass and standing up. While you wrap your arms around Kento’s neck. And the moment the seat is no longer there, you wrap your arms around his waist. Has he pins you to his cold desk, not caring about the papers that cover it.

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writingforstraykids · 1 month

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Jeongin and Chan for 💌 Chan wakes up to Jeongin humping his thigh before getting fucked so roughly the whole dorm hears finding out Chan's the sub🤤

Morning, Channie hyung

Pairing: Chanin | Jeongchan

Word Count: 1054

Warnings/Tags: smut, sub!chan, dom!innie, somnophilia (sort of), dry-hyumping, spanking

Part of the 💌 event. More here

do not repost, translate, or plagiarize my works in any way here or on other platforms. ©️writingforstraykids 2024 -

Jeongin watches Chan, still comfortably asleep. His face looks so soft and vulnerable that it stirs something deep inside him. His hyung is someone worth protecting and taking care of. He always does with all of them in public, it's almost natural Chan likes to give up that responsibility with him. His fingers trace the outline of his face, down his jawline, and Chan makes a soft, sleepy sound as he brushes them against his lips.

Jeongin’s hand wanders further down his bare torso, and his brain slowly picks up on the fact that Chan's still fully naked from last night. Excitement floods his system when he remembers the plug resting between his cheeks and Chan's agreement to be woken up with him using him.

He gently pushes him onto his side so Chan's facing the mirror attached to the closet. He shuffles closer to him and presses up against him, dragging his hard dick over the back of his thigh. He buries his face in his shoulder as he does, stifling a moan against his skin as he works out a rhythm that feels so good. He knows the others are already up so he wants to be quiet until Chan's awake. Jeongin continues humping his thigh for a bit, smearing precum all over his golden skin, and glances into the mirror. He can tell Chan is slowly waking up, stirring a little in his sleep.

Reaching down, he carefully eases out the plug, and Chan whimpers in protest at the sudden emptiness. Giggling, he pushes in his fingers instead, smiling to himself at how deliciously stretched out he is. Chan's lips part with a soft, low moan, eyelids fluttering a little. His breathing picks up a little, hand twitches on his pillow as his body slowly leaves its sweet slumber. Jeongin brushes his fingers against his prostate, and Chan's eyes shoot open with a long, shuddery moan.

“I-Innie,” he breathes out drowsily, instinctively pressing back against his fingers.

He plants a soft kiss on his shoulder. “Morning, Channie hyung.”

Chan shivers at another drag against his prostate and blinks sleepily. “Baby~,” he whines softly.

“Mhm?” Jeongin hums gently.

“More please,” he begs tiredly. “S’not enough.”

“You want more? Want me to ruin you that early already?” he asks, and Chan blushes heavily but nods. “Words, dummy.”

Chan gulps softly and meets his eyes through the mirror. “Please, Innie. Please ruin me.”

“Get on your stomach for me,” he tells him, and Chan complies with a soft grunt. Jeongin pulls him by his hips until he's on his knees, his bum up on display for him. He gently kneads his cheeks, and Chan shivers in anticipation. “Fuck, you're so pretty like this,” he tells him before bringing down his hand against his left cheek fiercely.

Chan moans out loud, hand gripping the pillow. He barely has time to recover as Jeongin smacks his other cheek just as forcefully. “Don't stop, please,” he breathes out weakly, but his friend is nowhere close to stopping.

“You get so needy for pain when you're still tired,” he giggles at the obscene noise leaving him when he hits the same spot again. That would leave a pretty imprint. “You like that, huh?”

Chan moans and nods weakly. “Y-Yeah,” he says, and another pleasurable pain stings through him. His mouth falls open with a very loud moan, eyes screwing shut as Jeongin suddenly slams his dick inside of him. “Fuck, Innie, don't stop,” he cries out, gripping the pillow tightly as the younger man pounds into him forcefully.

Jeongin smirks to himself succeedingly as Chan is still too sleepy to realize how fucking loud he is right now. Loud enough for everyone to hear. Loud enough for everyone to know that Chan likes to be roughed up by him. Loud enough that every word can be understood only two rooms further.

Felix almost drops his coffee as he hears it, wide eyes meeting Jisung’s across the table. “Chan?” he whispers.

Seungmin's ears burn up, and he quickly lowers his gaze to his plate. “Didn't think Innie was the one in control with Chan hyung.”

“I thought Chan dislikes to submit?” Changbin frowns softly and Hyunjin shrugs, also a little surprised.

Minho smirks knowingly and stirs his tea, not saying a word. Suddenly, all eyes are on him in the absence of a sassy comment. “What?” he asks and raises his eyebrows at him. “Do I look like I'd let Channie dominate me all the time? Huh?”

“Oh,” Jisung nods dumbly and squints his eyes at Minho. “So he-.”

“It's enough you guys found out like this; I won't share any delicate details,” Minho shakes his head and takes a sip of his tea calmly as Chan shouts their maknae’s name in pure bliss.

It's quiet for a while before the door opens, and everyone quickly busies themselves with their breakfast. Minho meets Jeongin’s eyes across the table and raises his eyebrows as he comes in with a proud grin. “What?” he asks smirking.

“Really? When everyone's here?” he asks, amused.

“I promised to wake him up properly,” he shrugs, and Changbin chokes on his coffee. Giggling, he grabs a plate, filling it to the brim, and some coffee.

“You won't join us?” Felix squints at him.

“I would, but I doubt he-.”

“Jeongin, you little brat,” Minho says sharply, and the younger one blushes at the tone. “That's enough teasing, thank you. Now go take care of the mess you made, and it's your ass that will be kicked if one of you is late for practice today.”

“Yes, hyung,” he nods sheepishly before quickly disappearing again.

He pushes the door to his room open and smiles at the sight of Chan in his clothes, cuddled up in the blanket comfortably. He climbs into bed and pulls him into his lap, soothingly fondling his back. “You're okay?”

“Very,” Chan nods sweetly and cuddles into him happily. “You should wake me up like that more often.”

He giggles and kisses his head, grabbing the plate. “If that's what my pretty hyung wants.”

Chan blushes a little, but before he can protest, a grape is pushed into his mouth. “Ey,” he mumbles softly.

“Don't even dare say anything else, Channie,” he laughs and continues feeding him. “Now enjoy your breakfast.”

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buckgasms · 1 year

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I had a thought and I can't stop.

Princess shyly asking to brush Bucky's hair. Slowly working up the courage to ask if she can braid his hair for him. OF COURSE he says yes because he can't say no to his princess. She squeals in delight and runs to get her pretty hair ties and clips. She stands behind his chair during a meeting practicing her French and German braiding and making him her "prettiest daddy ever" 😍😍😍

I wanna touch his hair so bad 🤤 🫠 🥵

This.

This right here is so fricking adorable it makes my heart want to explode. Um yes to all of this....

His hair at the moment is just 🤌🏻🤌🏻 I need to feel it, I just need to one time!

Ok so yeah maybe Princess has noticed during Daddy's meetings that he keeps running his hand through his hair to get it out of the way? And it's pissing him off because he's just trying to live his life and that one bit of hair won't fuck off.

So in between meetings you sidle up to him and ask if you can play with his hair and make it so it won't bother him anymore. He feels a bit weary, but looking at your beautiful face, pretty doe eyes and exciting hops he cannot say no.

You dash off down to your apartment and find your nicest brushes and prettiest hair ties and clips and you come back to his office out of breath with excitement.

He sits on the sofa in his office so you can stand behind him and brush and sort his hair while still having his meeting. You feel a bit nervous when they all come in and raise their eyebrows at you playing with the bosses hair, but Bucky goes straight into business so they check themselves and get on with work.

You quickly forget their looks as you get absorbed in your task. You spend time brushing through his soft locks with your pretty pink brush. You spray some nice smelling treatments into his hair to promote shine or something. It just feels nice to pamper Daddy for a bit. Your fingers massage at his scalp, rubbing along his shoulders and pull gently at his long locks, relieving some pressure from his scalp and neck.

Once you've brushed through every knot and parted how you need it, you decide on a long braid with some pretty smaller plaits to tuck in the sides. His soft silky strands flow perfectly through your fingers, and you create beautiful strong braids that keep pesky flyaways out of his face.

You of course, princess it up by using some glittery clips and even some glitter at the ends (which he won't be able to see until later) and press a kiss to his head to let him know you've finished.

Right on cue, the meeting ends and the others get up to leave with haste. He leans his head back and you giggle at his tired face. "Baby that was amaaaazing" he groans and you press another kiss to his forehead. He pats his thigh and you scoot round the chair and slide onto his lap, wrapping your arms around his neck, fiddling with his new braids. "You're the prettiest daddy in the world" you say and he chuckles, pressing a kiss to your lips.

"Didn't know I was so talented with my hands did you Daddy?" You tease and he growls, his eyes closed and hands playing with the hemline of your pretty skirt. "Hmm I think I have had some experience of your hands..."

You lean down and close your eyes to, pressing kisses to his jawline and slipping your hand into his shirt, rubbing his chest and enjoying his fingers rubbing circles on your sensitive thighs. He's got another meeting coming up soon but you both just want to sit in the peace and enjoy some softness for a while

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bupia · 6 months

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13 Sodo 🤤🤤🤤

NIPPLE PLAY

"Makes me want to wreck you."

There's a smut under the cut, +18 only, please.

(Female!Reader: semi-public sex; fingering; nipple play; dirty talk; swearing)

Available on AO3

Day 29 | Day 31

"Cleaning the Chapel all alone at this hour?" The words materialized behind you like an enchanting spell, startling you into dropping the broom. The clatter of the fallen broom reverberated through the empty sanctuary.

You spun around, heart racing, to meet the mischievous gaze of Dewdrop. His head tilted to the side, a sly grin tugging at the corners of his lips, and his hands concealed behind him.

"Dewdrop!" you gasped, your voice quivering with a mixture of surprise and exasperation. "What are you trying to do? Are you trying to give an end to my life?"

His expression shifted to one of contrition. "I'm sorry, It wasn't my intention..." Dewdrop's eyes flitted to the broom lying abandoned on the floor. "Will you pick it up?"

You sighed, irritated yet unable to resist his charm. Bending down to retrieve the broom, you whispered, "You shouldn't be here."

"Shouldn't I?" Dewdrop asked, his tone playfully teasing as he inched closer. "Why?"

You took a cautious step back, your eyes locked onto his. "Because..."

"Because?" He leaned in, his curiosity piqued.

"Because I'm cleaning!" you protested, waving the broom in your hand as if it were a shield. "Cleaning, see?"

His fingers deftly took the broom from your grasp, allowing it to tumble to the ground once more. Before you could react, Dewdrop's hands found your hips, pulling you close to him, your bodies pressed tightly together. Your own hands instinctively gripped his shoulders as he peppered kisses along your cheek.

"Dew..." you began, your voice wavering with desire. "I know what you want..."

"Yeah? And?" he chuckled, his lips trailing from your cheek to your jawline and then down to your neck.

"And we shouldn't do it here..." you whispered, the sensation of his warm breath against your skin sending shivers down your spine.

"Why not?" he murmured in a low tone, his voice tantalizingly close to your ear.

"I..." you struggled to find your voice.

"Because you need to clean?" he suggested with a playful grin, his lips brushing against your earlobe.

"Because someone can see us!" you exclaimed, your voice trembling with apprehension.

Dewdrop scanned the chapel surroundings and chuckled. He released your hips, taking your hand and leading you toward the confessional booth. With one last cautious glance around, he guided you inside and closed the booth door. You found yourself enclosed in the intimate space, your heart racing.

"What is... your idea?" you asked, trying to mask your curiosity.

Dewdrop flashed a sly smile. "Doesn't it look pretty obvious?"

"It does, but..."

"But?"

"But we shouldn't be here!" you chuckled, attempting to retreat from the booth. However, Dewdrop swiftly caught you, and you both nearly tumbled before he regained his balance, leaning against the wall.

"This shit is too small. I can't do anything here," he muttered with a hint of frustration.

"Maybe because you weren't supposed to do anything here," you countered, trying to suppress a smile.

Dewdrop's expression turned mischievous. "But it should be, shouldn't it? I mean, it's a satanic ministry. What do they think? We wouldn't use this place for some... unholy activities?"

You sighed, a mix of exasperation and amusement in your voice. "Shut up, Dewdrop, please."

"Why don't you shut me up?" Dewdrop murmured, his face drawing dangerously close to yours.

You couldn't help but chuckle, captivated by his playfulness. With a mischievous glint in your eyes, you placed your hands on his mask, carefully removing it and setting it on the confessional's small bench. "That looks better."

Dewdrop rewarded you with a soft smile before wrapping his arms around your waist, drawing you even nearer. You tilted your head and closed your eyes, surrendering to the enchantment of the moment. Your lips met his in a gentle, lingering kiss, and your arms snaked around his neck, pulling him closer, deepening the connection. Dewdrop's touch was always a fiery contrast against your own, capable of sending shivers racing down your spine when you were this close.

You took a deep breath, savoring the meeting of your tongues in a passionate dance. Every flicker, every tease, intensified the kiss. His taste was a mixture of temptation and desire, an intoxicating blend that made your head spin. Your hands traced the contours of his back, feeling the warmth beneath his clothing. Dewdrop's fingers worked their way through your veil, removing it from your head.

You sighed happily, basking in the gentle caresses of his fingers against your scalp and temples. His lips pressed harder against yours, igniting a fiery passion before he finally pulled away. His hand cradled the back of your head, tilting it back to expose your neck. Your breath caught in anticipation as he started to suck gently on your skin, sending soft, pleasure-filled moans escaping from your lips.

"I missed you," he whispered, his voice laced with desire.

His fingertips traced a path along your cheek, down to your chin, and you eagerly parted your lips, inviting him inside. With deliberate slowness, he slid his fingers into your mouth, igniting a new wave of desire as your tongue danced around his fingers in a sensual, intimate exchange.

He withdrew his hand from your mouth, leaving a trail of wet desire on your neck, and then offered his fingers to your eager lips. Your mouth enveloped them hungrily, your tongue swirling around his digits with an insatiable appetite. The heat between your legs had become almost unbearable, and you could feel his arousal pressing firmly against your stomach.

"Doesn't matter what I put in your mouth..." he began to whisper, his voice dripping with seduction. "My fingers... My cock... you always suck them with so much grace."

Your eyes were half-lidded, lost in the intoxication of his touch. A soft, wanton groan escaped your lips, and you gazed at him with a mixture of desire and adoration.

"You're so beautiful," he breathed, his eyes sparkling with unbridled lust.

You emitted a sultry sigh as he withdrew his fingers from your mouth. His other hand deftly lifted your habit, and you eagerly held it up for him. His fingers swiftly ventured beneath your underwear, and a mischievous grin played across his lips as his middle finger delved into your moist warmth.

"I didn't even need to use your mouth to prepare my fingers, did I?" he groaned. "You're already ready for me."

A soft, breathy moan slipped from your lips as he guided his finger deeper into your intimate, constricted passage. Your fingers dug into his shoulders, and you pressed your body against his, yearning for more of his touch.

"Mmmm... I'm always ready for you," you purred, shutting your eyes in surrender to the sensations coursing through your body.

The simmering heat between your legs intensified, causing a delicious dampness to build as he skillfully moved his finger within you. But just as your desire reached its peak, he paused, slowly withdrawing his finger and bringing it to his lips, sucking it clean with a wicked smile.

A playful smirk curled your lips as you shook your head, gazing up at him. "You're such a tease!"

He chuckled and descended upon you with a passionate kiss, his tongue entwining with yours in a fervent dance of desire. His hands skillfully sought out the zipper at the back of your garment and gently slid it down, leaving your habit open. He then moved on to the sleeve of your habit, pulling it down until it fell gracefully to the floor. A shiver ran down your spine as you felt the cool air caressing your bare skin, but the heat of his presence kept you from trembling.

Breaking the kiss, he leaned back slightly, his eyes dark with desire, and his hand traveled to your underwear. With a teasing glint in his eye, he smoothly slid it down your legs until it pooled around your ankles. His fingers left a torturously slow trail along your thigh, each touch lingering long enough to send sparks of electricity coursing through your body. You obediently stepped out of your underwear, playfully kicking it aside. His warm, soft lips then began to caress your bare thighs, moving higher and higher until he stood up again.

Stepping back just a little, he took a moment to admire you, your flushed face radiating with arousal, your nipples standing pert and erect, and your eyes smoldering with unbridled desire.

"Sit," he commanded, his finger pointing toward a small bench nearby.

You obeyed, taking a seat on the bench. Dewdrop knelt in front of you, lowering his body so that his face was tantalizingly close to yours. His hand tenderly cupped your cheek, and he leaned in to plant a sweet kiss on your lips. You couldn't help but bite your lower lip, savoring the taste of his desire as he pulled back and settled himself between your legs.

Curiosity sparkled in your eyes. "What are you planning?"

"I want to try something," he confessed with a hint of mischievousness. "I don't think I can be my usual rough self in this tiny space. We wouldn't want to bring the walls crashing down, would we?"

You considered his words for a moment. "Well, we could always find another place..."

Dewdrop's lips brushed against your chest as he lowered his face. "We could, but I don't want to waste another minute," he murmured, his warm breath sending shivers through your naked body. "Especially now that you're here, completely exposed and ready for me."

His words ignited a fierce longing within you, and your arousal surged, craving his touch more than ever. Dewdrop planted a trail of soft kisses on each of your breasts, and a soft, appreciative moan escaped your lips. His hands began their exploration of your body, one venturing south to your most sensitive spot, while the other continued to caress and stroke your breasts. The sensation sent your nipples hardening, and he gazed up at you with a devilish grin, clearly reveling in the effect he had on you.

"Mmm..." you purred. "Dewy..."

His lips trailed further downward, skimming your skin until they reached your right nipple. There, he alternated between teasing licks and sensuous suckling, driving you to squirm in delicious delight. Simultaneously, his skilled fingers drew intricate circles around your clit, and you sighed in pleasure, surrendering to the sensations that pulsed through your body.

"You're so wet..." he whispered, his voice laden with desire.

A sharp gasp escaped your lips as Dewdrop's fingers found their way inside you, and your body instinctively arched in response to the electrifying touch. His fingers moved with undeniable expertise, skillfully manipulating your sensitive flesh and igniting a burning desire deep within you.

He withdrew his fingers from their intimate exploration and returned to your clit, moving his digits in slow, tantalizing circles. The sensation of your own juices being spread around the tender area sent ripples of pleasure cascading through your body, intensifying the growing heat between your legs.

"Ah... Dew..." you moaned, your hips arching in response to his skilled touch. "Mmm... Keep going..."

Dewdrop closed his eyes, his mouth still lavishing attention on your nipple as he gently nipped it with his teeth. Simultaneously, his other hand tightened its grip on your breast, his fingers kneading and massaging the sensitive flesh. He deftly positioned your nipple between his fingers, applying a delicious pressure that caused you to moan with increasing intensity.

"Do you like that?" Dewdrop asked, his voice thick with desire.

"Yes, Dew," you answered breathlessly. "Keep doing that."

The combination of his gentle touches and the sensations created by his skilled fingers had you squirming on the bench, your movements uncontrollable. He increased the speed of his fingers, causing you to gasp with unabated pleasure. His mouth left your nipple, traveling in a trail of soft kisses along your neck before returning to your breast. His tongue flicked across your nipple, and you moaned with fervent delight.

"Oh... Dewdrop," you moaned, your head thrown back as you pressed your breast against his mouth. "Yes... That feels so good, so fucking good..."

Dewdrop moved his mouth to your left nipple, leaving the right one moist with his saliva, and you could feel the cool breeze against it due to the wetness he left behind. His hand seized your right breast, squeezing it, while his tongue tantalizingly circled around your left nipple. A sharp gasp escaped your lips as Dewdrop's tongue flicked across your nipple, setting off a delightful cascade of sensations that enveloped your entire body. The heat between your legs surged, and your desire intensified with every passing moment. When he released your nipple from his lips, you whimpered softly in longing.

"I love your tits," he murmured, his voice drenched in desire. "They're beautiful." He planted a trail of kisses along your neck. "I love your neck," he whispered. "So smooth... So soft."

His lips grazed your neck once more, this time with a gentle bite, and your breath grew heavy as your chest rose and fell in rapid anticipation. Dewdrop continued his tantalizing descent down your body, bestowing kisses and nibbles as he went. As his face reached your core, you quivered with anticipation. His fingers spread your moist folds, and he opened his mouth, teasingly licking your clit before tracing a scintillating path all the way back up to your chest, finally locking onto your nipple and sucking it with intense fervor.

"DEWDROP!" you screamed his name at the top of your lungs, your voice laden with ecstasy.

His hand that had been on your clit swiftly plunged inside you, his fingers moving in and out, igniting an electrifying fire of pleasure that consumed your every thought. He quickened the pace of his fingers inside you, and your moans grew louder with each fervent thrust. Your fingers dug into the bench beneath you as you writhed in ecstasy.

"Fuck me, Dewdrop, please, fuck me..." you groaned, your walls clenching tightly around his fingers, your eyes locked on his with a desperate longing.

His other hand moved to your breast, holding it firmly while his thumb teasingly flicked your hard nipple. "You want me to fuck you, huh?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes... I need you inside me..."

"But I'm already inside you," he said, pushing his fingers deeper, making you arch your back and gasp.

"No... Not like this," you protested, your voice trembling with desire, your body aching for something more.

Dewdrop's grin remained, his gaze never wavering from your pleading eyes. "Not like this? Then how?"

"Your... Your cock... Please... give it to me... inside..." you implored, your voice a sultry whisper, your eyes filled with longing.

"I can't," he chuckled devilishly. "Forgot what you told me? This isn't a place to fuck..." he said and playfully licked your lips.

You groaned in frustration, your desire growing even stronger, and he curled his fingers inside you, relentlessly targeting your sensitive spot with every thrust. Your hands gripped his arms tightly as your hips lifted from the small bench beneath you.

"Fuck... Fuck... Fuck..." you cried out, your body trembling with waves of pleasure.

"Cum for me..." he demanded, his voice dripping with authority, driving you closer to the edge of ecstasy.

You cried out, your body tensing in the throes of a powerful orgasm, your back arching and your muscles clenching rhythmically around Dewdrop's fingers. His digits slowed their pace but continued to move, intensifying your climax.

"Dewy! Dewy!" you screamed, your body convulsing as your orgasm peaked.

"Good girl," he murmured, his lips finding your neck once more.

He withdrew his fingers from inside you, drawing them along your swollen clit as he stood up. He brought his fingers to his mouth, savoring your taste as he licked them clean.

"I think you'll need to clean up here too..." he said with a playful tone, indicating the mess he had made.

You raised one of your trembling legs, attempting to reach for his arm in a playful manner, but he firmly held your ankle and grinned as he gazed down at your glistening folds.

"Be a good girl," he teased, his voice carrying a note of authority. "And don't make me change my mind about where to fuck you."

Your hand ventured down to your glistening wetness, and you rubbed it provocatively, locking your eyes on his as you saw his gaze fixated on your enticing movements. You boldly spread your folds, offering him an even better view, and he released your ankle.

You slid your own fingers inside yourself, moaning his name as you rolled your eyes back in the pleasure coursing through you. His words broke the spell of your self-indulgence.

"Can you stand up?"

You nodded with an eager confirmation.

"Great," he said, his hands moving to undo his pants. "Stand up, turn around. I can't wait any longer to be inside you."

His words left you gasping with anticipation, and you quickly rose from the bench, your legs trembling as you faced him. Turning around, you felt the unmistakable press of his hardness against your backside, and it became apparent how easy it was to change his mind. Only of thing remained on your minds; you both shared a wicked thought, hoping that the walls of the confessional would remain intact.

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klovercrown · 2 months

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18+ NSFW pegging Bo thoughts

Imagine you persuade Bo into pegging him, he's a stubborn brat but eventually enjoys it. You love the power more and more and you can see why he loves being dominant so much.

You pull his hair, kiss and bite his neck (do any of you guys just want to nibble his jawline? 🤤), drag your nails down his back, and of course spanking him. He'll open his mouth to complain but will be cut off by moans as you harshly slam into him.

He's not used to this side of you of course and feels kinda intimated, wondering how long you've wanted this.

Leaning in as you pound into his tight ass, you whisper "Don't like it, huh? Being treated like a dirty whore." This man is going to melt and will never admit that he likes it, he'll just huff and say he did it just to shut you up.

We all know this man whore is internally anxious for you to ask to do it again.

#slashers #house of wax #bo sinclair #slasher fandom #slasher smut #slasher drabble #smut drabble

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whatitshouldvebeen · 7 months

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Why is Johnny so beautiful and sexy? ♥️♥️

I fell in lust with Johnny the moment I saw him. Let's do an in-depth analysis on why he's so gorgeous, shall we? Here's a picture I'll be using for reference-

Physical features

That ass

That ASS omfg

He's got hunter eyes—his brow being low makes his eyes look dangerous and predator-like

He smirks quite a bit, everyone knows smirks are sexy as fuck

Dark eyes and dark hair is a killer combination (no pun intended)

His eyebrows are sharp and low, giving a perpetual, mildly pissed off expression we slasher simps love

It might be just me, but I think his nose is hot too, like the curve of it looks like it might have been broken at one point

His lips are just full enough to bite 😈

He's got a real toothy grin with pronounced canines

Slicked back hair is sexy as fuck. I can't really express why, but a lot of my faves have that hairstyle. Maybe it shows they put some effort into their appearance?

Angular jawline with high cheekbones? Slay me now

He's got muscles but they aren't bulging or overwhelming, they look like muscles that came from hard work

Speaking of bulging, have you SEEN the front of this man's jeans? He is packing like 7-8 inches minimum

The perfect amount of stubble lines that gorgeous jawline

The amount of scars this man has makes me think he probably fights for fun, maybe he even lets victims get the upper hand or find a weapon only to still beat them in the end. Hot.

He's tall, and physically intimidating

I think he's mixed white and Korean based off his eyes, double hot.

Dat ass💋

Personality/Non-Physical Features

His voice is deep as fuck. (I wish he sounded more Texan though. He sounds like Albert Wesker IMO, not that I don't love Wesky I just think he isn't southern enough.)

He's got supreme confidence. "Nobody escapes me."

He seems playful, like how he said "Hey there!" To Maria when he grabbed her camera. Silly murder baby 👉👈

I like how he treats Bubba, he's rather kind to him.

When he walks slowly he's got swagger to his step 🤤

I think if all stalkers were even 50% as hot as Johnny people would have a lot less of an issue with being stalked tbh

He's charming, and used to pulling women, so he's clearly got game.

Definitely manipulative and narcissistic, but I'm here for it, manipulate me every second of every day pwese Johnny 🥺

When he says, "That's it, die for me!" It makes me wish I could die for him fr

#johnny slaughter #tcm game #texas chainsaw massacre game #johnny sawyer #tcm

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boyslovesimp · 5 months

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My THIRST isn’t over yet. NEXT- Higuchi Kouhei!

Every time I saw his collarbones my mind went blank. I was focused only on them … I knew that I love it … but not this much.

But when … we have THE SMIRK … THE HAND. WHY? Isn’t collarbone enough already ? HOT 🤤

JAWLINE and collarbone attack. Once again.

Should I search Tumblr for more gifs ? To do appreciation “simp”post - why you should watch it!

Thank you, all of you for this gifs 🥰 They do my work day much brighter.

#taikan yoho #my personal weatherman #bl series #higuchi kouhei #mashiko atsuki #japanese bl

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egg-emperor · 1 month

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I love how Eggman is built genuinely it's so sexy to me in every way and that's part of why I'm so crazy about him. like people think he'd be hotter younger, skinnier/with more muscle, with more realistic proportions and limbs, or longer neck, eyebrows, a proper jawline etc

but his perfectly round egg shaped belly and sexy sleek limbs and huge hands and feet and round face and big pink nose makes him literally so hot and fuckable to me. like I don't understand the appeal of conventional attractiveness in comparison to this because GOD 🤤 lol

when I say I want to fuck that old man I MEAN it. exactly the way he is at the old age he's at and exactly how he looks one to one with the games. in a fucking heartbeat man. and there's not a single part of his body that I wouldn't worship because I can look at him in canon and feel weak and unstable and unhinged because he's so hot and I need him carnally fhsjngosngksgj 🥴

#shameless eggfucker post 90683849583858385835 #dr robotnik #eggman #dr. eggman #dr eggman #ns4w #suggestive #my post #self ship #self shipping #self ship community #self shipping community #f/o

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lokisgoodgirl · 1 year

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Since I re-watched Ragnarok yesterday, I can't help but to thirst, so...

We love a sassy Loki, don't we? And the lil' bit of chest hair, poking out of his tunic. 👀

The ✨Black Suit of Doom✨... Do I have to say more? Honestly... 🤤 Everytime I see him in that suit, I expire within seconds.

I piss myself laughing. Every. Damn. Time. This scene never gets old. 😂 I mean... After all, we can't blame the Grandmaster, can we? 👀

Baby literally went from 😐 to 😲 - and that's so cute. Such a sweet bean. Makes me happy every time I see it. 🥰

Why can't I walk inside my room and find him like that?? Why??? 😭

I just want to bury my hands in his hair and kiss his jawline. Please, and thank you.

Yesss... My king, my god, SAVE ME! SAVE US! 🙇🏼‍♀️🫠

The obscene moan which escaped my lips, watching this scene... 🤤

*panting heavily*

*panty explosion*

(I would've continued my thirst train, but tumblr won't let me... ☹)

"panty explosion" 🤣🤣🤣♥️ I fucking love you. I love the fact that TUMBLR cut you off. Even TUMBLR was like girl this is too much. 🤣🤣

I really must treat myself to some Ragnarok this week. Its been too long. And by too long, I mean like 3 weeks.

Maddie... I just wanna fck Ragnarok Loki SO. BAD. SO. BAD.

Lads. It's been a while...can you find a gif of Ragnarok Loki that makes you die inside of pure melting dissolving desire? Time will tell. Here's mine.

Also, welcome back @fictive-sl0th @lunarnights95 @peachyjinx @mochie85 @coldnique and @sarahscribbles who were all taking a lil tumblr break recently. We missed ya ❤️😊

@gigglingtigger @littlespaceyelf @mochie85 @wheredafandomat @liminalpebble @psychospore @fictive-sl0th @lunarnights95 @coldnique @maple-seed @alexakeyloveloki @lovelysizzlingbluebird @holdmytesseract @lokikissesmyforehead @goblingirlsarah @marygoddessofmischief @caffiend-queen @glitchquake @cheekyscamp @kikster606 @ladyofthestayingpower @give-me-a-moose @lokiprompts @peachyjinx @peaches1958 @thomase1 @tbhiddlestan83 @thedistractedagglomeration @loopsisloops @mischief2sarawr @mischief-dream @ladymischief11 @ijuststareatstuffhereok89 ++♥️

#loki laufeyson #SAS stuff

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becca-e-barnes · 2 years

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Current life goal:

Sitting on sub!buck's lap and making out with him, leaving kisses along his jawline and down his neck and managing to make me cum in his pants. I had too, so sorry

Oh God, shit like this would be such a dream come true 🤤 looks like we have the same life goal!!

Because I can just imagine that huge man getting so needy and submissive, he can't even collect his thoughts enough to beg you to fuck him

It starts out so innocently, just gentle kisses between soft smiles. Giggles that turn into gasps and hands that can't stop wandering. His body is always so firm. His muscles tense, tightening under each little touch, not giving in to the intimacy. It's not that he doesn't want it, that couldn't be further from the truth. It's just that he can't surrender too quickly. It takes so little to make him lose himself and he never enjoys giving in too fast.

You know you've got him when you hear the little gasp of "Oh God, please." It's just pathetic enough to make your heart leap in your chest. He's frantically trying to catch his breath, sucking in slow steading breaths as your sinful lips latch onto his ear lobe. Your teeth graze it slightly, tugging and teasing. Your hot breath on his skin makes him shiver but it's nothing compared to how warm and wet your mouth is.

"You like that, baby boy?" You ask so quietly, he wonders if he imagined it for a second.

"It feels good. Fuck, so good." He sobs, low and broken. His head rolls backwards, exposing his neck so beautifully. His Adam's apple bobs, his eyes are squeezed shut and even the little roll of your hips that comes with you leaning over to kiss him has him hissing gently because he can't even imagine how much better this would be without clothes getting in the way. Like he truly can't imagine it; he thinks if he does this will all be over before it's really started.

Your lips land on his neck so chastely at first. It's a touch so delicate, his head can hardly comprehend how he's feeling such overwhelming pleasure from it. It's maybe not the touch at all but he only half pieces that thought together. He thinks it's probably just you that has him so weak but that's a thought for when his head is a little clearer.

"Bucky sweetheart, you're shaking." The words make him wince because fuck, that's pathetic. His flesh hand is resting in both of yours and he doesn't need to look at it to know you're right.

He's putty in your hands, trembling with sheer need because it's all just a little more than his head can keep up with. "Do you need to slow down? We can cuddle for a bit if you like?" You ask without a hint of judgement but before you can even finish, he's shaking his head vigorously.

"Don't stop. Please don't stop." He begs, his flesh hand dropping to grip your hip, encouraging you to roll your body against his bulge. You take his word for it, knowing that if he needs anything, he won't be too shy in asking you for it.

Your lips latch back onto his neck, sucking and teasing while your hips keep rolling. It's so satisfying watching this wall of muscle lose himself in the sweetest touches. "Oh holy shit... Please. O-oh please. Just l-like that. God, don't stop. Don't stop, baby." He's totally gone, throbbing in the confines of his jeans and not even able to process how this can feel so good.

Your mouth is just perfect on him, as is the feeling of you rutting against him and before he knows it, he's too far gone. "Fuck, I'm cumming." He grunts, tugging you down as hard as he can, mumbling in absolute bliss because it's all too perfect.

"You cumming for me, Buck? Making a mess before I even touch you?" He knows you're not making fun of him but it's so fucking embarrassing it almost makes him cum harder.

But when the high wears off, he's spent and panting. He's so sticky, it'd be uncomfortable if he wasn't totally boneless and pliant. "I'm sorry." He whispers, hardly even able to look at you.

"You have nothing to be sorry for, baby. I love this. And I love you." You're so gentle and kind with him, he almost melts. He's not in any rush to move because he feels so cared for like this but he knows when he needs to, you'll happily help him clean up before falling into bed together for some tender kisses and warm cuddles.

#asks answered <3 #anon #becca writes spice #sub!bucky #subby men are perfect and deserve to be worshipped #please and thank you #I want a new perfume #but I hate ordering perfume off the internet without smelling it first #I saw a video on tiktok recommending one and now I want it #but what if I order it and it doesn't feel like me?

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dark-omegaverse · 2 months

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Oh i would def fake leaving V alone, i could never leave him for real and miss the show 😢 and also because i want to take in every part of his body, you can't tell me that V's body twitching or trembling as he looks for the remnants of your presence won't be an absolute joy to look at. I would also be tempted to take photographs of him because hello, V is naturally photogenic and would give you a nice view of the side of his neck and jawline when he turns his head to listen to you, and he'd still definitely look good even with tears streaming down his face. Ugh i wanna mark him up with hickies sm he's too pretty and i also have pent up frustration towards him after having played the game so i like to bully him a bit

Hmm, so would I. He just looks too pretty when he's crying!

When you pretend to come back into the room, V sags in relief, his sobs quietening as he pulls gently at the restraints in anticipation of you touching him again.

There's something so delicious about making him cry, just so you can comfort him afterwards.

You're so right that V is photogenic though. I would for sure take advantage of that. I'd have folders and folders full of him in all sorts of compromising positions 🤤

#v #jihyun #mystic messenger #a/b/o #omegaverse

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charlizekkelly · 4 months

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What are you drawn to as In like you look at these features and you want to scream and shout oh my gosh he’s so fine! 😍😍🤤For each of the lost boys? For me it’s

Marko: his eyes, his eyes are gorgeous. Specially how you can see the whites of his eyes underneath. Also his nose and his jawline/faceshape. And of course his curly blonde hair. Boy looks like a Greek god statue!!

David: his eyes and face shape! I love the bad boy type.

Paul: his eyes and goofy smile and hair! Love his looks of a 80s rocker cause that’s what he looks like.

Dwayne: his long gorgeous hair and his nose and tan skin. Straight up looks like a model.

y’know, I’m honestly very simple. As long as he looks like he’d step on me, rides a motorbike or has a rocker-ish vibe—I’m down, and bad

#the lost boys #the lost boys 1987 #paul the lost boys #david the lost boys #marko the lost boys #dwayne the lost boys #charlizekkelly #charlizekkelly’s chaos #charlizekkelly asks

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reidsbookclub · 7 months

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HELLO JAWLINE !?!?! I want to cut my fingers on it

his little nose scrunch thing is so cute I want I kiss him on that stupid nose of his and his HAIR UGHH THAT HAIR I want to wash it and run my fingers through it

and last one okay I want to snuggle up close to him and tuck my head underneath his chin and sleep right there

Rosie Rosie Rosie hiiiiii hiiii babeeee

You have no idea how much these just brightened my day. You mean to tell me that Jaylin’s and those hands are just existing there I’m— 🤤🤤

He’s soooo cute and he’d be so good at helping you come up with activities for prek and he so excited and omg

#rosie✨#hiiiii babe

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weskerssunglasses · 2 years

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Wesker NSWF Alphabet? 😏😏

Rating: 18+

TWs/CWs: None

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

I firmly believe this man has only ever had hookups/fwb so you gotta teach him about the soft sides of Aftercare. He's really on it about cleaning up right away though. If you don't want to clean up right away, prepare for a 20 minute lecture about bacteria formation post-intercourse.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Favorite part of himself: Jawline (🤤)

Favorite part of you: Your eyes; he can see a lot of things in people's eyes. He likes seeing submission and pretty tears in yours... :)

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Y'know how I mentioned his clean up routine? He hates cleaning up cum; which is why he likes to cum on or in you <3 Not only is it a gorgeous sight, but since you clean yourself up he doesn't have to touch it. Win-win. Be warned though, if he sees his cum seeping out of you, you are going for another round.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

You'd literally have to drag this out of him, but he found out during his time in STARS that he has a thing for being called Captain.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

He's pretty experienced. He hasn't really been in relationships, but man is pulling bitches!

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

He honestly doesn't have a preference surprisingly ?? He's just kinda down for whatever tbh.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Very serious. Y'know that sharp, commanding demeanor he has? It's much more prevalent in the bedroom.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He's very well groomed down there as he takes his personal hygiene super seriously.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Not very romantic :( He's not even very romantic in regular scenarios so it doesn't really translate in the bedroom.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

He actually does it quite a bit when you're not around/out of commission. He's got a weirdly high libido and it's not uncommon for you to not be able to keep up.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Biting 👀 I hc he's got lil fangs from the virus and he loves leaving deep marks on you <3

Domination. He won't take you not listening to him, and isn't above laying out some "discipline" if you refuse to follow his orders.

Choking,, this one is just obvious.

Dacryphilia 🫢

Overstimulation. He loves being able to bully you when you're writhing and crying from being too sensitive <3

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

He only really likes doing it at home; he's not willing to risk wrecking his reputation by doing much in public/semi-public settings. However, there's been times the two of you have desecrated the desk in his office.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

You being an insufferable brat is a surefire way to get him going. When it comes to you his brain is like irritation -> horny.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Very specific but that "schoolgirl" shit- immediately no.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Prefers receiving but gives head like a champ. Don't ask how he learned how to give such good head though, he doesn't wanna talk about it.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

He's typically pretty rough and mean; he expects you to be able to keep up with these "moods" too, so some endurance training may be needed on your end.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Oh my god he loves them. He's a busy man, and the quick stress relief from your body is something he rarely passes up.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

He's willing to experiment with kinks and whatnot, but doesn't really like taking risks such as public/semi-public settings or anything that could harm you long-term.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Oh boy. Wesker can go all night if the proper motivation is there; those superhuman capabilities from Uroboros work wonders on his stamina.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

He's not big on toys :(

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He's unfair as all hell. He loves to work you up and get you flustered just so he can bully you about it, and he's not above making you beg for him to just touch you. It's a power trip smh.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Relatively quiet; he doesn't want you to know what an intense affect you have on him.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Goes absolutely feral if you're in a dress/skirt with nothing on/only panties on underneath.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Like I mentioned earlier, it's unreasonably high. I hc that it's one of the affects of the virus in him, like it basically sped up all of his bodily functions/needs.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Not very fast. He doesn't sleep a whole lot, and sex doesn't wear him out the same way it does most people.

#resident evil ask blog #resident evil x reader #resident evil #resident evil fanfiction #anon ask #albert wesker #wesker #wesker x reader #albert wesker x reader

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