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screampied · 3 months

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❛ THREE’S A CROWD! ❜

↻ feat. satosugu, shiu. toji. nanami. higuruma.

total wc. 2.5k

warnings. fem! reader, 3somes, double penetration, praise kink, choking, toji’s (still) broke, degradation, unprotected s*x, spanking, oral, manhandling, riding higuruma’s nose, hair pulling.

☆ GOJO & GETO.

“…suguru, ‘s no fairrr,” gojo groans. a soft pout tugs against his lips as he watches him have his way with you—you’re happily on your knees, taking geto into your mouth and gojo’s so jealous. it took everything within him to not stroke himself. you however, you looked so pretty. your head bobbles up and down, glistening sheeny strings of your own saliva racing down your chin and geto gives you a rough head pat. “i don’t wanna watch. i wanna fuck her too.”

“then get over here, idiot.” geto grunts, bringing a thumb towards the bottom of your chin. the eye contact the both of you made was forever intimate and sensual. dark pools of eyes stared you down to where you’re pulsing between your plush thighs.

gojo drags his feet towards the two of you before prying you off of geto’s dick, only to then sprawl you on the cushioned mattress. “gimme some attention too. not this bozo.”

“satoru, please be serious. you can barely even last five minutes.”

you sneak out a giggle and gojo grows hot, entirely flustered. he turns you over to where you’re propped up on your stomach and he gives his best friend an aggravated glare, “s-shut up.”

“make me.” geto raises a brow. these two…

“careful with him, pretty girl. poor guy’s super sensitive down there.” geto chuckles, glancing down at you as you faced away, back perfectly arched for him.

gojo’s in front of you—you’re eagerly leaning in to slide your tongue playfully against his fat swollen tip, smothered with droplets of precum.

gojo lets off a moan, hesitatingly bringing a hand towards the crown of your head whilst geto realigns himself again.

“hey, jus’ ignore him,” he clears his throat, making you dart your eyes all back up at him. “he’s always tryin' to p-piss me off,” he nervously chuckles, taking a moment to swallow. “f-fuck, you really do have a good tongue, princess.”

with fluttering eyes, you swirled the tip of your tongue against the very frenulum part of his dick. his most sensitive spot. now that snatched a whine from his throat.

“see,” geto snickers, and that’s when you suppress an incoming moan, feeling geto’s stocky fingers ghost against your waist. he’s halfway in and he’s so thick, inches after inches your mouth opened and parted just from his size. “he’s a big crybaby.”

the two of them bickered so much, even as a intimate moment such as this. by all means it was annoying, yet you were getting your throat and pussy stretched so who exactly were you to complain..

“suguru, f-fuckkk.” you’d whimper out, moving closer towards gojo to run your tongue does his length, near his base. yet that’s when you gradually take him down your throat. he’s so warm inside your throat, you felt the curve he had that thoroughly presented itself to the roof of your mouth.

geto moves some strands away from his hair before gripping tight against your waist. with a swift lick of his lips, he slants his hips forward and the thrusts he started to present to you, you had no words.

“keep looking at me,” gojo huffs out in short breaths, your eyes flicker up at him and you reach down to play with yourself only before geto smacks your hand and you whine.

in the interim, gojo’s hand lies against the top of your forehead. he’s attempting to guide your throat, and you’re such a messy girl, saliva pouring all out the very sides of your mouth.

“goddamnn, you’re filthy for us both aren’t you? can’t even be a clean girl, all that spit running down your chin…just wanna kiss that mess right off you.”

you moan, staring as gojo starts to lightly move his hips into your mouth in a almost rotation motion. your nails dig into his thighs and your head just goes up and down. your lips wrap gently around your teeth to get comfortable — all while geto was driving such a ravenous speed.

your tongue was having a mind of its own, being versatile with how it’s all rigid and solid against gojo’s dick. you’re creating the perfect amount of pleasure to elicit sweet whimpers from the man’s throat, you were no match for geto’s sloppy hits against your pussy however.

“good girl, mouth ‘n pussy being all occupied,” geto utters, maintaining a reasonable pace for you. he had too because of his length, so thick it had your eyes wandering, casually rolling back with your lips parting. “let's see how quick you can make ‘toru cum.”

your eyes trail back up towards gojo, and he’s so pretty, white eyebrows furrowed and tugged tightly together.

you took down his shaft, running your tongue against his tip while having one hand to stroke him and he whines. “f-fuck, you guys are just tryin' to…tryin' to make me cum first,” he swallows, a hand still tugged onto your hair. “you’re so…fuckkk,” he groans, starting to thrust his hips once more against you. “keep takin' me down s-so deep, ‘n i’m gonna cum all down your pretty throat. you want that?”

a subtle needy head non was your answer, and you moaned once geto smacks your ass. still taking him, strings of your own saliva went down your lips and coated all over your chest.

“course ya do, nasty girl.” he huffs out a shaky breath. his lip quavers and with such ease, you wind up making gojo cum—you lap up your tongue against his throbbing cock head, and he’s spasming. gojo’s moans were so cute, melodic and all like a harmony.

geto’s still buried into you. your walls clamped and hugged him securely like a vice. he’s got a tight grip on the back your shirt so you’re vigorously slamming back against him repeatedly. “told ya, look how good you made him feel. can’t even say anything, cute.”

“hate you both,” gojo pouts, his voice was shaky. yet he's then dragging a thumb down your chin to wipe some remains of his own cum from your mouth. “not you though… ‘m not done with you.”

☆ SHIU & TOJI.

with these two, they’d be so mean. toji was already a straight asshole but with a stern shiu kong….you’d be in for a ride.

“think she wants us both,” shiu says, tilting his head with a cunning smile, a slim cigarette sticking from the corner of his mouth. you laid reclined on the mattress, still trying to catch your breath that was continuously unsteady and jagged. it was toji’s fault, he’d just got done eating you out for a good long thirty minutes, you were sure your legs were as good as dead—yet you wanted more.

“use those words, babygirl,” toji murmurs in a gruff tone, he tilts your chin to face him and you’re so dumb, giving him a needy stare. “yeah? don’t be shy.”

you let off a moan before speaking, shiu removes the cigarette from his mouth before planting a soft kiss near the corner of your neck. you sucked in a sharp breath before uttering, “i…i want you both. at the same time.”

“oh?” they both say in uncanny unison. toji cocks his head to the right before easily manhandling you to get towards his lap, like you were a rag doll of some sort. “big fuckin’ girl. think she can take two. can barely take one but okay...”

toji’s sass made you wanna smack him, he laid back and realigned himself. you’re facing him and he’s got such a smug grin on his lips. “shiu be a good boy f’me and take her from behind while i get her from here.”

shiu rolls his eyes at the comment, and he does. you brace yourself, placing two hands on toji’s rock hard bare chest. he was so thick, an electrifying thrill rushed into you, and his cocky stare didn’t help things.

“f-fuckkk,” you sibilated, and he grabs ahold to your hips. your body grows hot and feverish each second you took to steadily sink down onto his dick.

“leave some room for me too, sweets,” shiu whispers, shuddering from him running a finger down your spine. you gnaw the inside of your cheek as shiu starts to make his way in also. if you didn’t feel full to the brim. you certainly did now. the stretch had your mind short-circuiting. “fuck, the way you just suck me ‘n toji in. pussy made just for us, huh.”

toji groans, bringing a mean smack to your ass. “better start moving, girl. don’t have all day.”

you start to move, and the pure feeling of being stuffed of not one but two cocks…

you couldn’t fathom your thought process. by this point, it was practically nonexistant. of course, you found yourself starting to drool the more they felt you cutely try to oscillate and roll your hips against them.

toji grins, you feel yourself growing hot from the way he’s just casually staring at you with that dumb, coy smile plastered on his lips. “what’s with the look baby? you want a kiss or somethin'?”

“y-yeah,” you whined, leaning into his touch and he chuckles, fingers of his going around your throat softly before dragging you closer towards him.

“come here girl..” he rasps, the smirk that stuck against his lips never left. you moaned right into toji’s mouth — feeling the residue of rich alcohol on his tongue, along with the sweet candied flavor of your own slick smothered all over his lips. your pussy was being crowded with each of them inside, deep strokes and thrusts to where you’re convulsing supremely.

a grunt runs past his lips before he ghosts his tongue against yours. you felt the scratched scar that ran across his lip, giving it a brief kiss. a good grip on your neck and once he pulls away, he has you gasping for air.

shiu groans, keeping your hips in place with two rough hands. the cold metal of his rich watch band grazed against your skin and it makes you let off a sexy perfect back arch. “sensitive everywhere, aren’t you, gorgeous? how cute..”

you don’t last long, because only a few long minutes later did you end up cumming again. saying you were out of breath was purely an understatement.

pant after pant, such sweet whines got ripped out of you before out of nowhere you hear wood split. it was loud, an abrupt screeching sound before the box spring sinks inward. the entire motion causes all three of you to nearly collapse.

“did the bed just b-break?” you moaned, stammering over your words, and feeling shiu’s warm cum pour right down your slit and right onto toji’s hefty well-trimmed base.

“seems like,” shiu pulls his brows together, and you whimper once he pulls out—you’re not used to him being plugged in, stuffing you thick and you end up plopping down on toji’s broad scarred chest. “don’t worry your pretty little head, toji’s got the money covered for your bed,” and you let off a relaxed sigh, feeling shiu massage your back before he snickers at toji with a dramatic pause. “oh right…you’re broke.”

☆ HIGURUMA & NANAMI.

these two men would have you in a figurative chokehold.

you’d be sat on top of higuruma, cutely hovering over his face. you suck your teeth, meanwhile, nanami’s standing over the both of you. your lips parts and a long pool of spit runs down your chin as you’re not only taking nanami but riding higuruma’s face.

“you’re so pretty like this,” nanami grunts. he’s so gentle and sweet with his touch.

you cry out a whimper once you feel higuruma’s tongue suck against your folds dry. he was so sloppy with his tongue, a good unyielding pressure on your hips.

as your hips bucked against his face, you breathed through your nose. carefully not using any teeth, you skim your tongue down his shaft before he bites his lip, a hand resting on the top of your head. for a brief second, you gag and nanami sighs out a groan. “easy, sweetheart. relax your throat, yeahh. like that.”

nanami bites his lip, feeling you encircle a plethora of shapes on his tip with your tongue. yet your muffled moans continued to escape past your sheeny lips.

your pussy was being devoured, higuruma’s lashes closed as your hips stuttered against his tongue.

he slurped and slurped, flicking against your nub to make your brain effortlessly haywire in such desire. the way his tongue dances alongside your clit.

it’s spewing all down his chin—you grind against his face once more before you whimper out a sweetened moan. higuruma’s hooked nose prods against your cunt and you’re just stuck in a trace.

“she likes riding against your nose, hiromi.” nanami breathes, moving a few strands from your face.

“ah, i bet she does,” he breaks away abruptly, watching a cobweb of his own saliva trickle and depart from your throbbing cunt. you’ve got him addicted, he laps his tongue before rubbing the tip of his nose against your folds just to see you whimper. “it’s reserved just for her. right angel?”

you nod, throat still full of nanami’s hardened cock—you felt a vein run down the side of his shaft, and he groans with his eyes indolently rolling back in pleasure.

“damn,” he hisses, the way his neck swiftly thrown itself back, it was attractive. his adam’s apple that poked through. nanami tugs on his tie roughly as if the room was hot, before letting off a low sigh. he grabs your chin to make you stare right at him, “what are we gonna do with you..”

as you continued to rut and maneuver your hips against higuruma’s face, nails dug into the thick thighs of nanami. you flicker your lashes up at nanami, feeling him pulse.

with a tap tap tap you heard him tapping his foot against the slick floor. he was about to release all in your mouth.…you knew it and so did he.

“get a little more comfortable for me, baby,” higuruma purrs, slowly sticking out his tongue to lick between your folds. you shudder at the lewd feeling of his tongue creating a curve all throughout the insides of your entrance. “that’s it. don’t move, don’t hover… just park your pussy on my mouth. good girl,” and he lets off a low grunt. “don’t know how fuckin’ starving i am..”

you break your mouth away from nanami’s shaft, rolling your tongue against yours lips once he finishes and he strokes your cheek lovingly, trying to hide his flustered state.

“…good girl,” he pants before tapping a finger against your temple. “stick out your tongue and show me.”

nanami watches as you obliged, lolling out your tongue for him before you moan. he towers over you, grabbing ahold of his length with one hand before smacking his tip against your tongue and you giggle, reaching a hand down to play with higuruma’s hair. “you little…that tongue’s dangerous.”

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draecys · 6 months

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handsy jjk men! . . . ( gojo, geto, toji )

handsy gojo! who loves skin to skin contact. it's cute when he needs to be holding your hand or have an arm around your waist - but you bend over to pick something up and he's immediately humping against your ass, as if you can't literally feel him fake fucking you right now.

"mhm— no," satoru whines, fingers digging into the flesh of your waist, pulling your ass flush against his bulge. "toru, you're so childish..." you sigh, but instead of him easing off where he's bent over your body against the kitchen counter, grinding his hardening cock against you from behind...

"f-fuck, stay still." satoru drives his hips forwards, humping against you like a dog in heat, a patch of wetness forming on the front of his sweatpants from his cock drooling precum. "could cum jus' from this, angel. you're gonna let me? please, need it so bad..."

and it's embarrassing because he gets so hard from it that he just can't help himself! please just let him cum!

handsy geto! who loves kisses. he always needs to kiss you and it's filthy, so sloppy — your mouths make the most outrageous sounds and he doesn't even care to pull you out of a crowd, he's making out with you and shoving his tongue into your mouth, moaning when he pulls away and there's a string of spit connecting you two.

it starts with a peck on the cheek while you're smoking together, like always. but then, somewhere along the way—

"ew, sugu!"

"hm?" suguru's mouth leaves your neck with a wet pop! he's hardly listening to your ranting, really, but can you blame him? the dark haired man licks a stripe up your throat with his tongue, metal bulb of his piercing giving you goosebumps. "just so pretty, baby... don't want me to kiss you anymore? 's that it?" he whispers.

and you cave, like always.

"yeah?" suguru groans, kissing you with a hot, open mouth, soft smacking sounds of tongue against teeth and spit against flesh drowns out your whimpers against his lips. "you like that sloppy shit?" he sucks on your tongue, going in deep for a searing kiss, intensifying the makeout to the point where you feel lighthead.

the moment you're about to gasp for air, suguru leans back and there's a string of spit connecting you two. as if to add insult to injury, he darts his tongue out to lick your lips clean.

nasty, the way he likes it.

handsy toji! who really doesn't care. when he gets horny he needs you. on the subway ride home his hand is under your skirt, cupping your pretty cunny through your panties, rubbing his thumb over the wet patch, dipping his finger under the fabric to flick your clit a few times just to see you squirm a bit. but when he's done playing with you? yes, he will pull your panties to the side and yes he will finger you and make you cry even on a crowded subway.

"keep em' open." toji grunts against your ear, curling his fingers inside your sloppy cunt the moment he feels you start squirming like a bitch in heat, desperately trying to hide your quivering thighs with your skirt.

it's embarrassing, sitting on his lap on the subway and hearing all the lewd noises your pussy makes around his digits with each pump. "toji— mmph—! wait—!" you whisper shout, hanging your gaze to the floor, hips subconsciously grinding back onto his hand, thighs slapping shut with a wet smack at the stimulation.

"what did i say?" he dips his head in the crook of your neck, stilling his thrusts, edge of his rough palm snug against your throbbing clit — a punishment. "fuckin' brat, look at the mess you're makin' on me..." he uses his other hand to pry your thighs wide again.

his pants are damn near soaked and you're on the verge of tears when he shoves his fingers in deep, only to still them, drawing out your orgasm. "c-can't—wanna cum— shit!" you slap a hand across over mouth when it comes out louder than you intended, a few strangers gazing over at the scene.

"oh? did i say you could cum?" it's like you did toji's job for him. because he starts scissoring you open, daring you to make another sound. "exactly, now quit whinin' and take it — know you can do it f'me, doll."

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hon3y-y · 5 months

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ੈ✩‧₊˚ Satoru is your obsessive FWB

We don't gotta be in love, no I don't gotta be the one, no I just wanna be one of your girls tonight

Enjoy<3

Satoru is the type that even though it’s not official, he’s already cemented in his head you’re his. Don’t play with him and his delusions because he was with you in his mind before you even knew of him. Like, you guys just hooked up for the first time and he’s already internally gushing about what features your kids are gonna have. But even with his crazy ass fantasies, he still wants you to make a move.

He’s trying to act nonchalant, saying he don’t care who you fuck. But the truth? He is literally in his room hyperventilating on the phone with shoko and suguru because you didn’t answer him and he thinks you’re with someone else. (you’re sleeping)

He makes sure he fucks you good. Due to him being in constant fear of you finding someone better, he has to make sure there’s absolutely no one who could replace him. He’s the best pussy eater! He’s ready to eat it off the bone, spit dripping down his chin while he tightens his arms around your thighs so you can’t move, listening to all of your reactions so he can do better. Your eyes are rolling back, not knowing if you want him to continue or stop. It doesn’t matter, satoru won’t stop until you pass out anyway.

“T-Toru—too much—“ you gasp, grabbing his hair as you feel another orgasm, just previously creaming on his fingers. He pulls away, mouth and chin glistening, letting out little puffs of air while his fingers spread you open, staring intensely at your fluttering hole. “She’s practically begging for more, baby? ur’ cunts too needy to stop now~”

He spits on your already dripping pussy to lick it back up, pausing at your clit to kiss and suck, shaking his head back and forth and letting out little grunts. Satoru gets possessive and mutters “my fuckin’ Pussy..” into your slippery cunt, and you just nod along because of how fucked out you are, “ngh!–toru’s pussy…” Satoru gets the most pleasure when pleasing you, rocking his hips into the surface below him as he listens to the angelic chants of his name leaving your puffy lips.

He’s a firm believer of “dicking you to sleep” and he has the stamina to do so. He’ll push into you your creamy pussy, watching the way it stretches around his thick tip. You Intake a sharp breath, chest heaving at how big he is, no prep ever being enough for the real thing. Satoru batters your pussy like a fleshlight, forceful thrusts having you squirming and choking on your own moans. If he has you face down, you just lay there drooling and burying your face into the pillows, taking his dick like the good girl you are. Even when it’s intense, he’ll just hold your hips tighter, “don’t run, take this fuckin’ dick..”

Satoru will bend you into any position that allows him to watch your face. He loves to watch the way your eyebrows scrunch and the pure ecstasy you express when he hits your g-spot. (Will make you record with your trembling hands for his own use later.) He loves to play with your tits too, enjoying the way you hiss if he bites or pinches too hard. “Satoru-! Be n-nice..” “am’ being nice, you jus’ look so cute..”

He goes from fucking you like a toy to slow sensual thrusts once you become sensitive, in your ear talking you through it, “That feel good, baby? let it out, I got you~” he reaches down to rub your swollen clit, holding your hands in his bigger ones so you can’t push him away. He does this until you lay on the bed with limbs feeling like jelly and your mind is all foggy, slowly slipping in and out of consciousness.

He makes sure to release inside you, pumping you full of his milky cum because he has so much and it ends up coming out of your spent, slick pussy in globs. He’ll push it back in and then “clean you up”, which is just him Eating the mixture of yours and his’ cum, letting out pornographic moans to put on a show for you. “Taste so good together~”

You get the best night sleep after, and he’ll stay awake a little later just so he could play with your hair and comfort you to sleep. The day you finally confess he tries to play it off but he’s got butterflies in his stomach and flushed cheeks. He’s just so in love<33

A/n: technically a late gojo birthday post bc I had classes yesterday and was too miserable to write lol, anyway I love writing men who are down bad for oc</3

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jilixthinker · 5 months

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perfect baby

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content warning: smut, explicit sexual content, sub!felix, dom!fem reader, established relationship, mommy kink, subspace, overstimulation, baby talk, kitten talk, cock play, balls slapping (just once), hair pulling, dacryphilia, cum eating, felix and reader are in love, felix is just a baby

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Lixie has been a whimpering mess for more than two hours now, rutting endlessly against the rough fabric of the mattress as the only stimulation you can let him have. Breathy moans muffled by the pillow under his head while his swollen cock is wetting the sheet underneath, angry purple and oversensitive after the third or was it the fourth? orgasm he had.

"What's going on baby? Is it too much for you?" you coo condescendingly. "But you said you could keep going for mommy, right? You would never disappoint me".

Felix keeps rubbing himself in small circles, quickly puffing air out of his opened mouth. A dribble of saliva forming a tiny bubble at the corner of his bottom lip.

"N-no mommy, Lixie can - ah, mh - Lixie s' a good boy, he can - mh - Lixie c-can keep going".

You look down and he is just gorgeous, all pretty and spread for you, lips red, eyes glossy and trembling legs. You lower your hand, pressing your fingers on the soft fat of the back of his thigh before slapping him lightly on his cheeks.

"Ass up baby. Be a good kitten for mommy, okay?"

Felix nods frantically, readjusting himself on his hands and knees, legs shaking a bit for being relieved and denied of the painful pleasure at the same time.

"M-mommy, 'm sorry".

Your hand caresses the small of his back, surpassing his round butt and resting in between his thighs, flicking your fingers agains his balls.

"Sorry about what, angel?"

Felix cries a little when you gently roll one of his balls in your hand, still hot and wet from his previous orgasm.

"I-i can't cum anymore, ah - mommy made Lixie cum so much, I c-cannot, there's no... ah AH - there is nothing left", and he sniffs painfully, "L-lixie's dry".

You slap the back of his swollen balls and he lets out the sweetest sound, cock twitching for the slight pain.

"I don't think so Lixie, I bet my baby boy has still something for me inside him. And you know mommy wants everything, right? Every little drop is hers to have, not yours."

You scoop forward with your arm and you wrap your right hand around his cock, not worring about jerking him off but just stimulating his spongy head, all red and puffy. You press your index against his slit and felix nearly screams, knees trembling and thighs shaking.

"Aw baby... too much? You don't wanna be mommy's pretty toy anymore?"

With the other arm which is not torturing him you grab a handful of his long hair, blonde and silky, almost comically angelic in contrast with the image of the boy beneath you. You wrap your hand around a long lock and you suddenly pull, Felix's head harshly pulled back exposing his milky neck.

"N-NO! Lixie is mommy's doll, ah - jus' wanna make mommy happy but is, mh - is s' much... b-but I can take it. I can".

You pull his hair more. Now his back is completely arched, perky butt shaking and blooming with red marks all over his freckled skin.

"I guessed that. My sweet precious boy. Lixie is gonna give me all of his sweet cum, isn't he? All his warm cum until he coats mommy's hand. And then mommy's gonna make him lick it clean, because that's what good kittens do".

You start to circle fastly your wrist around his tip, obscene squelching noises filling the room while felix begins to properly cry his eyes out.

"M-mommy ah - please - it h-hurts, mh - Lixie is... it's, oh god ah - s'good, it's so good".

His hands eventually give up, leaving him on his elbows, face squished on the mattress while you keep rubbing the palm of your hand against the head of his cock, scratching it lightly with your nails and making him mewl and squirm so much you think he is gonna pass out. But you know him, you have known him for years now, and that's what he likes, to be reduced to a mess, your silly toy to play with.

"Maybe I am being too harsh with you angel. maybe mommy is being too mean with his baby boy. Does Lixie want to stop?" you ask him pretending to be worried. "Mommy can stop now and leave you like this if that's what you want".

Felix nearly screams again at your words, falling completely for your facade.

"N-no mommy!! No please, n-no, don't stop ah - Lixie wanna give you everything. Mommy's s-so good and nice.. mommy's the b-best for Lixie".

You smile and let his hair free, gripping his hips instead to try steading him, the poor boy so wrecked and lost into his subspace that he cannot stay still anymore. With the hand in between his legs you start pumping his cock fast and hard, feeling his balls slapping at the base with every stroke.

"That's my baby. Always so perfect for his mommy. Now I want you to let go and be a good boy for me. You need to cum on mommy's hand. I don't want a few drops, okay? I want to to cover all my fingers. And after you lick them, if you'll be good, I will push the rest in my pussy and let you watch. Does it sound nice, Lixie?"

Felix is just babbling at this point, not a single thought in his empty head, just pleasure mixed with pain and that warm and sticky feeling of being utterly yours. His only desire is to be good for you, to accomplish every desire of yours and being praised for doing that.

"Oh mommy please please please - oh god oh AH ah mmmh - mommy please, Lixie's gonna cum, please please ah - imma c-cum real hard ah!"

You lower your head and lick a fat stripe on the skin of his right cheek, stroking your hand fast on the soft spot just under the tip of his cock. You bite his milky skin one more time and that's it for him, he is sobbing and cumming on your fingers. Hot spurts of pearly cum cover all your hand, warm and creamy, while he finally breathes all of the pleasure out of himself, collapsing on the bed immediately after.

"S' good, mommy, I love you... Lixie loves you so much", he blurts softly before wrapping his swollen lips around your fingers and sucking all the cum in his mouth, moaning and lapping it until you are completely clean.

You bring your other hand to stroke gently his hair, combing his locks and lying next to him, before hugging him tight. Felix snuggles against your chest, still panting a little and nuzzling his head on your breasts.

"I love you too baby. You did so well for me, you are always so good. I love you so much, you cannot even know".

You kiss the top of his head, hot and sweaty, while whispering loving words to him until you can feel the regular breathing sound of him falling asleep.

"My sweet angel", you puff quietly while you watch him rest with the most content and pleasured espression on his face.

He really is your perfect baby.

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dilfl0v3rss · 11 months

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can u do a continuation of ‘mini me’ where omari is gone and u and ony finally get to have some alone time 💛

weekend of freedom

continuation of mini me

cw: smut

word count: 4.2k words

── ⋅⋅⋅ ────꒰ ୨ ♡ ୧ ꒱───────

~friday night~

“you got everything? his ps5, his books, his snacks, his-” “they got it all mama calm down. and even if they didn’t have something i’m sure my little man gon be able to make due wit what he got.” your parents laughed at the small interaction between you and your husband. you’ve had to have brought omari here for at least a hundred weekends since he was born and you still did the same thing. getting all worried as if your parents weren’t doing this for way longer than you.

“i’m a big boy momma. i can handle myself, right dad?” your son looked up at his father for approval which he happily gave. “of course you can peanut your momma jus be overthinkin.” ony chuckled as he wrapped his arm around your waist. “we not gon take any more of your time. see y’all sunday night.” the two of you gave your parents hugs before making your way back to the car. as ony drove home you felt his hand slowly begin to creep up your thigh.

the comfortably silent air was quickly being filled with lust as your husband began rubbing your pussy through your leggings. "you so needy papa. we just dropped our son off." you sighed as ony's ministrations became rougher. "m'always needy when it comes to my fine ass wife. you gon let me play wit you tonight?" the steadiness of your breathing was breaking as you watched his hand slide into your waistband, thick fingers caressing your clit through your underwear.

moans began flying from your mouth, egging your husband on as he continued driving the two of you home. "y'hear me ma? you gon let daddy tear that pussy up when we get to the house?" you choked on your tongue as ony's fingers breached your entrance. fucking you deep as you began to grind your hips down on them. "mm...mhmm" "nah lemme her you speak. repeat what i said baby" his fingers stagnant inside of you. making you whine before letting go of the breath you didn't know you were even holding.

"ima...ima let daddy t-tear this p-pussy up shittt" ony smiled at your obedience. "good fuckin girl" his thick fingers moved quickly, digging deep into you as his thumb caressed your pink pearl. you didn't even notice you were home since your eyes were squeezed shut. all of your focus stuck to the pending orgasm that you were trying to obtain. "cmon baby. i feel it just let it g-....fuckkk there you go mama." ony talked you through your orgasm as you began wetting up his hand as well as the passenger seat with your release.

you shook in overstimulation as his thick fingers continued their movements on your sensitive pussy before he felt that it was time to give you a break. removing his hand from your pants before licking his fingers clean of your juices. brown eyes locked with yours as you watching his pink muscle outstretch under his fingers. arousal already started to pool into your underwear as you listened to the groans that came deep from your husbands chest.

the taste of you causing a tent to form in his hands as he moved his fingers towards your mouth now. watching your small tongue lick and suck what was left of you off of him. "this gon be a long weekend mama."

~the next morning~

you were woken by the smell of french toast. getting out of bed in nothing but ony's tee shirt before slipping on some fuzzy slides and starting your short journey to the kitchen. your husband was focused on cooking, to busy singing lauryn hill to notice you leaning on the kitchen island while staring at the scratches on his broad back. "no matter how i think we grow you always seem to let me know. it aint workinnnnn! it aint wor- FUCK y/n! scared the shit outta me."

you giggled as ony caught his breath, fists up in a fighting stance as he inhaled and exhaled quickly to calm himself down. "sorry boo. you seemed into it and ian wanna mess up your flow." you smiled and he mirrored you. both of you giving each other looks of love before ony turned around to lower to heat on the stove. he turned back to you and slid his hands on your waist.

his hands massaged the fat of your hips while he spoke. "good morning beautiful. you slept good?" morning voice still apparent as he looked down at your curvaceous figure in his tee shirt. "mhmm. slept like a baby, you?" ony ignored you. large hands suddenly gripping your waist before lifting you to sit on the island. you were used to this type of behavior. smiling as he brought his lips to yours. his tongue lightly caressed yours as his hands roamed your back.

the kiss got sloppier the longer the two of you stayed connected. making wetness pool in your panties. at the same time you felt ony's erection begin poking your thigh. before his hands could move, you hopped down from the table. bending to your knees as you pulled his pajama pants down just enough so his dick can spring free. it bobbed up and down, precum dribbling from the tip before you flattened your tongue and licked it up.

"mmm damn girl" a shiver ran down ony's spine as he watched you work. pink tongue swirling around his tip, small hand gripping the base as you repeatedly slapped his dick on your tongue. "you so nasty baby fuck" you took him into your mouth, working your way down until your nose touched his stubble. you continued the action over and over again. sucking him all over before paying more attention to his tip. head bopping as your hands worked his shaft.

"ohmygoddd" ony's grip on the edge of the table was tight, knuckles almost turning white as he tried to refrain from bucking into your mouth. he was trying to be good for you, but once he felt your fingers being caressing the flesh of his balls he lost it. "w-where you want it mama. f-fuck ima cum. im boutta fucking cum." your eyes shot up to his face. brows furrowed as his eyes were rolling in pleasure. his arms were flexing so hard that you could see his veins protruding from his bicep.

you kept sucking. head bobbing faster as you sucked even harder on his tip. your other hand gave his balls an occasional squeeze as ony moaned professions of love to you from above. "ooouuu fuck y/n i love you so much....make me wanna give you another baby....make me wanna...fuck ion even know i just wanna give you everything." you felt him twitch in your mouth, signaling to you he was going to cum. you released his dick with a pop as you stroked him quickly with one hand.

"don't want nun but your cum right now daddy. can you give me that?" his head nodded quickly, eyes still squeezed shut as ony threw his head back. "look at me baby. wanna see you." you moaned, hungry to see his reaction. the two of you locked eyes as you began squeezing him tighter. pink tongue lolled out of your mouth as you waited for his release. ony watched as his cum coated your cheeks, painting your face before you angled him just right. letting his kids slide down your tongue before disappearing down your throat.

"thank you daddy" you looked like a beautiful mess. cum sliding down your cheeks as you ony lifted you off the ground. hands on your ass as he kissed you deeply on the lips. "you always make me feel so good." a moan flew from your mouth as you felt his still hard dick slide fully into your soaked pussy. "my turn now mama.”

~that night~

"my jumper so tuff these niggas really can't guard me" ony yelled into his mic as he played 2k with connie. this was not how your night was supposed to be going. it was your last night of freedom before your beautiful bundle of joy came back tomorrow night and your husband was wasting it on a video game. "he's shitty look at his handlessss. con why you always got me online wit trashh?" you heard connies chuckles through his not so quiet headset.

"man fuck these bums where my nephew at?" ony massaged your feet as they laid on his lap. "he wit his nana and pop pop. me and the misses needed some time alone." you rolled your eyes. he talking about needing time alone with you, but on the game with connie. how that work? you started rubbing your feet on his lap, lightly grazing his print a couple of times before your movements were halted by his strong hand.

"one more game mama" he mouthed to you for the umpteenth time tonight. you believed it the first couple of times, but at this point you new it was complete bullshit. if you wanted attention you were going to have to take it. you quietly walked to your room, smiling to yourself as you looked in your closet for the purple lingerie set he bought you last week. it was about time you put that cart to good use. after you slipped the purple fabric on your brown skin you went towards ony's dresser.

his top drawer was designated for the 'supplies' you sometimes used during sex. you instantly reached for the black fuzzy cuffs before looking at some of the other new items delivered from your cart. "ill save em for another day." you thought before hopping into bed and grabbing your phone. you snapped picture after picture. posing in different positions that you knew he'd love while also taking some that'll leave him begging for more.

the last one being of you sitting on your knees. camera only showing you from the neck down as the cuffs laid in between your thick thighs. you sent all of the pictures, giving him a little message at the end. meanwhile, ony was still on the game. cursing and laughing with connie until he seen your name pop of on his screen.

baby muva💍

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your husband mindlessly opened your message, jaw dropping as he looked at each of the seductive pictures. "god damn" he mumbled, not noticing that his mic was still on while he kept talking about how beautiful your body looked. "look at that ass" before he could speak again, another message popped up from you.

baby muva💍

come play💜

ony ignored the sentences of confusion connie was throwing his way, cutting his game short so he can get to you. "man if you over there fucking while we supposed to be playing the game ima throw the fuck u-" "man i gotta go" "wha-" and with that your husband turned off his playstation completely before quickly making his way to the room. dick already hard and throbbing in his sweats as he opened the door to see you laying in the bed in all your glory.

ass on full display as you laid facing away from him while quietly playing with the fur of the cuffs in your hands. before his hand could caress the flesh of your ass you slowly began to turn around. sitting on your knees at the edge of the bed as you looked up at your man. "this what you want mama?" his deep voice caused a shiver to run down your spine as your pussy pooled with slick. you nodded your head, lifting the cuffs in your hands for him to take.

"unt uh pretty talk t'me. is this what you want?" the confidence from earlier seeping out of you as you looked down at your knees. "y-yea" ony smiled at your shyness. no matter how bold you are in the messages or how long the two of you have been together, he can always bring you back to the shy girl you were when he first met you. "okay...lay on your back f'me" your body moved instantly, following his command as if it was second nature. on instinct, your legs were spread as you watched ony remove his sweatpants.

he was already fully hard from your pictures and the sight of his thick print raised your arousal towards him. his briefs were stretched at the crotch due to his girthy dick fighting the restraining fabric. he bent down, face so close to your core that you could feel every breath he took. "gimme your hands baby" he had his hands open at your sides, but you didn't notice this while you put your hands in between your legs, eager to be bound by the cuffs. ony chuckled at your excitement, moving each of your hands to your hips where he held them in his.

"not yet you little freak" your eyes wandered to the ceiling as embarrassment made it's way into your mind. the feeling quickly being pushed out by pleasure as his long tongue licked a stripe up your pussy through your panties. your arms moved on instinct to rub his head at the pleasure, but they were stuck to the bed by ony's much longer ones. "hold still f'me mama. let daddy make you feel good" with that he began sloppily making out with your pussy through your panties.

the roughness of the fabric stimulated your clit as ony nodded his head up and down. "aaaughh fuck fuckkk" you cursed into the air as your back arched off the bed. you husband became impatient, quickly letting go of your hands before ripping your brand new lingerie at the crotch. you looked at him in annoyance, but his next words shut you up completely. "i bought it. i can rip it if i want." with that he quickly attached his lips to your clit. sucking on the bud as he fingered you with two of his this fingers.

middle and index fingers digging deep into you as his tongue danced over your clit. your hands flew two his head. caressing him through his suede durag as you bucked your hips up into his mouth. you were so needy for him and it only fueled him to lick you faster, fingers hitting that spongy spot inside of you. "o-ohh....oh my god baby pleaseee" you began to grind your pussy onto his handsome face. hands moving his head deeper onto your clit as you rubbed up and down his face.

ony let you use him, watching you through his lashed as your head flew back. you were going to cum soon, but he wanted you to wait. he wanted you to be a good girl and only cum on his dick tonight. so he did what any other good husband would do when their wife was on the edge of release, he moved. pretty brow eyes slowly opening as you whined at his behavior. "n-nooo m'close daddy. so close" you moaned, but your pleading fell on deaf ears. his hand outstretched onto your hip before turning you on your stomach.

you immediately got into your arch as you waited for the sting go his dick. "hands mama" you held your hands behind your back, letting your husband bound your wrists with the cuffs before giving your ass a light slap. "you ready?" you wiggled your ass, juices dripping from your pussy to the bed as you gave him a show. "yeaaa. you ready" ony pulled his dick from his briefs, slowly sinking his tip into your tight entrance. you mewled at the girth of him as he kept sliding into you until his hips met your ass. he grinded his hips in circles inside of you, making your hands open as you outstretched your arm to push him out.

his hands quickly grabbed the chain of the cuffs, pinning your hands to your back as he began pounding you into the mattress. "you can take it. my good girl always takes it, right?" the air was filled with moans from your mouth and wet slaps from your reconnecting bodies. the sting quickly being replaced with pleasure as you poked your ass out for you to take more of him. ony smirked as he figured now would be the good time to pull a little out. he fucked you with half of his dick, purposely stopping right in front of your g spot so you couldn't get the stimulation you desired.

"d-daddy pleaseee. i want ittt" you whined as you tried to fuck your hips back onto him, yearning for the much needed release. "you want it ma?" you continued to move your hips onto him, but he just kept moving further and further away from where you needed him most. "mhmm want it s-so bad" ony loved when you whined for him. he could almost feel your tears falling onto the sheets as you continued your desperate movements. he continued his teasing for a couple more minutes before giving you one big thrust.

dick kissing your cervix as he stayed stagnant inside of you. the moan that flew from your mouth was pornographic as ony started roughly thrusting into you. using his grip on your cuffs to keep pulling you back onto his dick. he fed you deep strokes as he watched you constantly clench and unclench your fists. "aauughhh o-o-ohhh daddy yesss" you screamed as you felt ony angle his hips downwards. dick deep in your tummy as you continued throwing it back for him. meeting his hips on every thrust to make him feel just as good as you.

"such a good girl. takin this dick like i know you can" his praise went straight to your core, making you gush all over his dick. your added wetness pushed your husband closer to his orgasm as he watched your ass constantly bounce on his abdomen. "feel so good papa. wanna have your baby." a smirk crept onto his face at your words. "want daddy t'give you another baby? want another little rugrat running around in here? maybe this time ill give you that daughter you been dreaming about huh?"

ony continued speaking of the family he knew you wanted. a bunch of kids running around while the two of you lived happily ever after. just the thought of it made him want to cum deep inside of you even more. "daddy gon give you that baby...jus try to take it okay?" you nodded your head in compliance, not really knowing what you were getting yourself into. ony held both of your cuffed hands in one of his. "just squeeze my hand mama"

you didn't get the chance to speak before he took is other hand and pushed your back down, thrusting into you so deep that you felt a the bulge in your stomach lightly brush against your sheets. he put so much strength behind his thrust that your body would've been inching up the bed from the force if he weren't holding your hands. "ohmygod ohmygod ohmygo-oddd" your hands held a death grip onto his much larger one. trying your best to keep yourself from screaming from the top of your lungs.

"throw dat shit back mama. work for dis nut" you tried your best to obey his command as he still had his hand pushed down on your back. you gave his palm a tight squeeze before you tried fucking him back. loud slaps ricocheted off the walls are the two of you worked together for your orgasms. ony felt your walls begin to clench tighter around him, signaling to him that you were about to cum. "uhh huh. i feel it...let daddy have it baby." you shook under him as your orgasm rolled through you, thick cream surrounding his base as you tried to slump your body on the bed.

"ian finish yet pretty. just a little more and we done aight?" you were too in a daze to understand, but the feeling of his dick pulling out against your sensitive walls made you whine into the mattress. "it's t-to much da" "no no no no. s'never too much for my baby. you can take just a little more, can't you ma?....for me?" every time ony used his soft voice with you, any defiance you had would drift away. and that is exactly what was happening now. he smiled as he watched you kept your arch for him.

hands squeezed around his tightly as you put your pussy on full display for him to finish. "d-dont be too r-rough okay?" your husband took your plea into consideration before sitting with his back against the headboard. he helped you maneuver yourself on top of him, pretty brown eyes facing his chest before he slipped himself back inside of you. "cmon mama. ride this dick f'me" he kept on hand on your cuffs behind you to keep you from falling forward, before bouncing you on to him a couple times with his other hand. "just a little more baby. help daddy feel good"

you eventually took control and started bouncing on your own, snatching groans from him as you matched him with whiney moans. "so sexy mama" ony watched your perky brown breasts move with every bounce, his fingers running along your tattooed chest. pretty red ink being smoothly caressed by the name it spelled. you were a sight, but so was he. much more inked chest breathing heavily as you looked at the different pieces of art that represented you and your little family. your name on his left pec as your sons name sat on his shoulder. "i love you" you mindlessly moaned out.

ony chuckled at your fucked out state, watching your eyes lose focus every once in awhile while you fucked yourself dumb on his big dick. "and i love you, my beautiful wife" your release was on the tip of your tongue. ass bouncing with more energy as you chased your pending orgasm. ony fucked you back from below, feeling that same edge you do as he latched his mouth onto your nipple. groaning at the taste of you as he held your hip and grinded you down onto his dick. "o-oh fuck m'cumin daddy" your release poured out of you, cream trickling down your husbands dick as you threw your head back in ecstasy. drool pooling past your lips as it dribbled down onto the sheets. your cum worked as an extra lubricant as ony's dick slid in and out of you at a quick pace.

"m'here mama. fuck m'cumin." his orgasm came quickly, hot spurts of cum shooting deep into your walls as he gave you one final hard thrust. your mouth opened in a silent moan as you felt his warm seed travel through you before spilling out after he pulled out. ony removed the cuffs from your wrists before lightly laying you on the bed. he knew you didn't have any energy to move, so he removed your lingerie for you and replaced it with his shirt before tucking you into bed. "gon head to sleep pretty i’ll clean all this up." and with that you dozed off to sleep.

~sunday~

when you woke up you immediately felt your lower half screaming as you got up to go pee. the limp in your walk made ony snicker from the couch, book in hand as his glasses hung low on his nose. your eyes shot to his face, giving him a mean mug that caused him to quickly turn back to his book. you finished your business in the restroom before limping your way to the couch. plopping next to your husband before leaning your head onto his lap. "slept good?" he mumbled. "like a baby" you replied. the two of you sat in a comfortable silence until his phone began to ring.

"hello?....good morning momma everything good over there?...yea of course i can get em a little early...mhmm....aight im getting ready now." ony wasted no time lifting you up and brining you back to bed before going to the closet for a hoodie to throw on. "gotta get my mini me from your moms crib. said he miss his mommy." you went to take the blanket off of you so you can get dressed, but ony stopped you. "rest mama. daddy got it." his deep voice sat you right back down before he gave you a sloppy kiss on the lips.

hand lightly squeezing your neck before he disconnected his lips from yours. "behave in here while m'gone. don't want you leaving this bed until you've properly rested, you heard?" you nodded your head before your husband gave you another quick kiss before heading out the door.

it didn't take long for him to return with your son. the both of them walking into your room together. "mommyyyy!!" omari's face lit up before he ran towards your side of the bed and gave you a tight hug. "missed you momma" he mumbled into your chest as you rubbed the back of his durag covered head. why did this boy act so much like his dad? "missed you more baby m'glad you're finally home." ony gave you a kiss on the forehead before omari started talking again. "dad told me about how you hurt your leg so i don't want you to get out of bed either okay?"

you give your husband a pointed look, his eyes wandering around to the room as he rubbed the back of his neck. guilty. "okay baby. how about you go unpack your bag and get yourself situated." omari nodded before exiting the room. leaving you there to lecture your loud mouthed lover. "now why-" "because ion want you leaving the bed, and now neither do he. now gimme a kiss so i can go play video games wit my son." his lips puckered in front of yours, eyes closed like a child as he waited for you to kiss him back.

you rolled your eyes, eventually giving in and giving your husband a loving kiss before he turned around to go check on his twin. "love you mama, check your drawer" and with that he left the room. confusion showed on your face as you raised your eyebrows at your bedside drawer. what could be in there? as you opened it you were shocked to see two things. a plan b pill and a pregnancy test. each covered with a sticky note. one reading 'maybe later on' while the other read 'im ready to try'.

you sat in your bed holding both boxes before putting one back in the drawer. you knew you had to wait a couple weeks before you could truly know, but something in your gut told you that this was the right decision. you were ready to try.

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ddejavvu · 1 year

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omg imagine james potter sending u videos of him jacking off WITH SOUND and you can hear his moans and how he edges himself while moaning your name dhsbdbdjsnwndv

this post is 18+, minors dni.

Just the thumbnail of the video has you snaking a hand down your panties. It's James's thigh, one corner occupied by wiry strands of hair that you so often burrow into. When you press play the video snaps into focus, and he positions the camera against his belly so that you have a full view of his cock. It's stiff, red-tipped and leaking ever-so-slightly. Your mouth waters, and you wonder if you've been sexually pavlov'd.

James's big hand smooths down his cock, glistening with spit when his palm passes over it. You watch as his thumb roves slow and steady over the tip, collecting the smear of precum that's oozing from his slit and mixing it with his spit. He groans when his thumb comes into contact with the tip of his cock, and you have to bite your lips to suppress one of your own.

"Fuck," He grunts, voice coming low and gravelly from behind the camera, "'Was- was thinkin' about your tits, darling." James groans, hand pumping faster at the thought, "And- and how they look covered in my- ah, cum."

He's breathing heavy now, and in contrast to his deep groans and grunts, a whimper escapes his lips. He slows his pace, torture on his achingly hard cock as it twitches in his hands.

"Jus' wanna fuck 'em," He confesses, camera shaking slightly as he envisions ramming his cock between your tits as you hold them together, "Fuck, and the last time we did it... when- when you stuck your- tongue!" He fights to keep his orgasm at bay, teeth gritted and voice rough, "To- to try and- catch some of my cum when I came on your tits. So fuckin' hot, love, oh, god."

It's easy to spread yourself open, slick-soaked cunt sucking your fingers in. You relish in James's guttural groans as he works himself up, fingers moving in time through your cunt as his hand does on his dick. You've set a nice steady pace for yourself when he speaks again, "Bet'cha you've got your hand in your pants, huh love? Got that- hnngh, got those pretty white panties on. With those wet spots- fuck, bet you're dripping."

Well, you are now. If you hadn't been wet before, you're certainly soaked after that. You muffle a moan into your pillowcase, fingers working harder and faster to get you to your orgasm. You fuck yourself in time with his groans, listening to each grunt and letting it flow through you to fuel the fire down below. The visual of his red-tipped, leaking cock only makes things better, and you stuff another finger in your cunt to fuck yourself just as wide as he does.

He cums after a series of babbles about your cunt, how wet he bets it is, and how stiff your clit must be. The sight of him spilling over his hand and thighs sends you right over the edge after him, and the circular motions you're making against your clit sharply turn from pleasure into pain. You jerk your hand away as soon as you grow overstimulated, longing to drag your tongue up James's thigh and lick him clean.

The video ends abruptly, but not before his labored breathing filters into your ears. You breathe in tandem, overwhelmed and flushed, but before you can text James back, another message flashes across the screen.

Take a picture for me? Show me what I do to you, darling.

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f10werfae · 1 year

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Ice Pop Baby

pairing: Sugar Daddy!Chris Evans x Pregnant!Reader

summary: Being pregnant in summer sucks, but being pregnant in summer with Chris Evans, doesn’t suck as much

Disclaimer: This story is fiction and should not be taken literally, the behaviour is simply imaginative and the content may be inappropriate

Just a small something until new years♥️

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“Baby you’re so warm n’ soft, love you” Chris whispered hugging onto the back of Y/n, one of his hands protectively holding onto her 7 month pregnancy bump. “Stop it Chrissy, it’s too warm” Y/n whined slightly shrugging his arms off her naked body, the summer heat starting to get to her.

“What so you don’t love me back then?” Chris teased lifting his head up to peek over his lover’s shoulder, his hand softly rubbing over her stomach and up her chest to her jaw. His fingers then turned her face to his, where their lips met in a passionate kiss, his tongue swiping over her lips and into her wet mouth.

“M’ just with you for the money, clearly” Y/n motioned to her stomach jokingly as they broke away from the kiss, Chris’ hand swiping the string of saliva connecting both of their swollen lips. “Uh huh yeah I shoulda known” Chris teased finally sitting up, the comforter falling to his lap as Y/n turned and placed her head onto his shoulder.

“No but really, I love you so much, and this lil life we made together” Y/n beamed tucking the comforter beneath her stomach, placing both of her hands on it, both of them watching as an outline of a foot emerged at the surface. “I love you too sweets, and our little jellybean” Chris smiled bending down to kiss her stomach, resulting in him getting a few unwanted kicks to the face.

“Ya wanna get me an ice pop, daddy” Y/n smirked rubbing on Chris’ thigh acting innocent, her face pulled into a wide grin. “Ugh you know I can’t resist your gorgeous face” Chris groaned kissing her lips quickly before sliding out of bed, his nude form exiting the room before heading to the kitchen.

“Your daddy loves us so much baby boo, i’ll tell how you met when you’re older. It’s not very age appropriate per say” Y/n whispered, her head turning once she saw Chris arrive back in with the ice pop already in his mouth; this pregnant lady did not like to share

“Chrisssyyy, that’s my ice pop you dick” Y/n pouted shimmying back under the covers and turning away from Chris. “Baby who says we can’t share? We share everything remember?” Chris bent down and kissed Y/n sloppily, letting her taste the ice pop through his tongue, her whimpers being silenced by him as she felt the ice pop star to drip onto her chest.

“Oops sorry momma, gotta clean ya up” He winked bending down, licking up her tit and over her now hardened nipple, dragging his tongue up her throat and back into her mouth. “You’re so dirty Chris” Y/n moaned watching her husband drip the treat all over her body in multiple places, relieving her from the heat.

“Just for you baby, jus for you”

“But now i’m all sticky and hot” Y/n whined, “Don’t worry babe, i’ll be sticky too and it’ll cancel out” Chris smirked giving her another big lick

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mypoisonedvine · 11 months

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CONGRATS I'M SO HAPPY FOR YOU AND LOVE YOUR TALENTED WRITING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! <3333 now i'm on my hands and knees BEGGING you to write something about sucking joel miller's big heavy balls *fondly remembers the "balls?" "balls" john green header you had forever*

warnings: what's in the request obviously, plus a facial, a touch of dirty talk and implied age gap

"Jus' like that, sweet girl," he groaned, petting your hair with one hand and stroking his cock slowly with the other. "Keep your eyes on me, baby, wanna see those eyes lookin' up at me..."

You blinked up at him, spreading your tongue wide to try your best to cover each of his fat, heavy balls with your licks. But you could barely even fit one in your mouth at a time, they were so full— Joel had been gone for almost two weeks and he'd had no one to take care of him and no time to take care of himself. Good thing he had his girl waiting to server him as soon as he got back...

"Fuck, so pretty," he praised, stroking a little faster and squeezing the swollen, weeping head just a bit. "Suck harder on 'em, honey..."

You closed your lips around one and hollowed your cheeks, fluttering your eyes a bit and pressing your thighs together as you knelt in front of the couch.

"Love it, dontcha?" he noticed with a deep chuckle. "Love gettin' on your knees for me? Dirty girl... such a sweet fuckin' mouth, so good for me."

You hummed in agreement, the noise muffled as he used his free hand to push you deeper between his legs.

"Prolly gettin' wet, arentcha?" he asked with a proud smirk. "Wanna get fucked so bad, I know, but m'gonna get this load all over your pretty face, whaddaya think of that?"

You didn't even mean to moan out loud, but there was really no use hiding anything when you were here on your knees for this man with his balls in your mouth. Still, your face got warmer when he laughed lowly at your obvious desperation for something so dirty.

"Fuck," he grunted, jerking faster on his cock's tip, "s'close, baby, just keep goin'— fuck, yes—"

Desperate to egg him on, you suckled harder at his balls and circled them with your tongue, paying closest attention to the seam between them— he seemed to respond well to that, shutting his eyes and letting his head fall back as he spread his legs a bit wider.

For how relaxed he looked for that one moment, he instantly shot up and grabbed you by your hair, pulling you off of him just quick enough to aim his cock at your face and paint it with stripes of thick, hot come. The rough, panting moans he let out made you shiver, but you did your best to stay still and only moved when you had to squint one of your eyes shut to keep come from getting in it; still, even with just one eye, the view of him above you catching his breath as the last drops of cum rolled down his fingers was exquisite.

"Was that good?" you asked, and he gave an exhausted smile.

"Baby, c'mon, was it good? Your face looks like a toaster strudel right now, think that's proof enough I had a good time."

You knitted your brows together, but it made a drop of come run down the side of your nose.

"Oh— s'a thing from before— you're too young to remember that I bet," he sighed. "Anyways, let's get you cleaned up so we can get to bed."

"Bed? Already? I know those balls aren't empty yet," you purred.

"Don't worry, sweet girl, m'gonna fuck you in bed— at least twice. Didn't think I could fall asleep tonight without bein' inside my girl again, did ya?"

#30k sleepover #joel miller x reader #joel miller smut #BALLS ERA BALLS ERA BALLS ERA #request

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kristlewrites · 7 months

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“Slow it down, Make it bouncy”

CW: Lactation kink, Sub Zoro, Nicknames (mommy, papa, baby, sweetie),Smut, Family AU, Titty fucking, Oral (m!receiving), mommy kink (jus in case)

PAIRING: Zoro x Blk!FemReader

WC: 1.1K

🫧🗯️: I had so much fun wrting this one omg, im always weak for a flustered man. anyways, tyyy SO MUCH for the support ive been receving on all my fics! it means so much to me. so pls enjoy this and ngl i was falling for reader a lil bit like hold awn. Also going thru some of my previous work I do realize that i need to do a little proof read lmao..i apolgise if theres any errors on this.

MINORS DNI

(bounce)

You and your husband have been terrorized by your little infant, crying, screaming, and throwing tantrums. It was almost impossible to get her to calm down, but when she did it wasn’t for long. When she was asleep you would try your best to quickly tidy up all her toys and her highchair just so you can have some peace of mind. Zoro was also a great help too, when It came to take care of the baby. He would give her bubble baths, feed her, and keep her entertained while you're trying to catch up with some sleep. Even though with all the pain and frustrations you can’t bring yourself to be mad at the situation at all.

But due to all of that you and Zoro had barely any time to even sleep in the same bed?!? As you were busy taking care of the baby, Zoro was also preoccupied with work. You guys had no time at all for each other! So you come up with a brilliant idea, you drop off your little baby girl at your parents house for the weekend, and clean up the house. You take a nice steamy shower and put on your most seductive lingerie you own and waited.

Alerted by the sounds of the keys clicking, you stay in the bedroom awaiting your husband.

Leisurely, Zoro twists the bedroom door knob flinching at the provocative sight. You laying in bed, in a too tight lingerie laying down. You get up immediately and greet your husband. “Hey baby, how was work?” you ask, giving him a fat kiss on his cheek.

“Uh It was fine” He says clearly startled by your appearance. “Where's Kamora?” He asks scanning the room.

“I dropped her off at my parents, and trust me they are elated to see their granddaughter” You reply tapping him on his chest.

“Why?”

“Because I wanted to have some us time, we've barely had any time for the both of us, alone.” You pout “Plus I wanna treat you, since you've been working so hard lately” you say trailing you acrylic down his chest. “What do you say papa?”

Zoro positioned on the edge of your bed with you on your knees. You drag both his pants and his boxers down, and you are met with his throbbing dick. Marveling at it in all its glory you reach for the base and spit on it using it as a makeshift lubricant. Swiftly you start stroking in a vertical motion going up and down on his large cock. You can hear Zoro moan above, “You like it like this?, honey” you whisper but just loud enough that Zoro can hear. Nodding his head you hear him let out a small whimper “Yeaah let it all out for mama” You grin, with one hand still stroking, you bring your breast wrapping them around his dick.

Bouncing up and down you envelop his dick within your large titties, going nice and slow. Using your hands you usher up your tits, swallowing up his poor penis. You feel it twitching, “Baby are you gonna cum?” You tease, pecking his tip. “It’s okay, cum all over mamas titties” and as if it was on command zoro came all over your chest. “It felt good didn’t it?” You ask, letting out a small giggle..

’Mhmm’ Zoro moaned.

Kissing his cock, you go down slowly leaving no area untouched and leaving salvia everywhere. Licking upwards you insert his tip between your lips. Gradually you admit his whole cock into your mouth. At a faster pace you start rocking back and forth, wrapping your warm tongue around his dick, taking it in so sloppily. Using your hands you enfold the rest of his fat cock and twist around in a fluid motion.You continue this for another thirty seconds until you feel zoro's dick tremor in your mouth. With no warning, you feel zoro's warm sticky cum lodges in your throat. Releasing his cock with a smooth ‘pop’ sound you smile, “Oh my god baby, you are so sensitive. Have you missed me?” You muse grinning upwards looking at your husband's flustered face.

“yes” Zoro shyly replies

“You are so cute papa” you marvel while rising up towards his face, leaning towards his lips and kissing him. He then opens his mouth and enters , bit by bit your tongue enters and works its way onto his. You push him down carefully so that now you are still on top of him. Still kissing, you bite down on his bottom lip and he lets out a small whimper.

You crawl down, now onto his pelvis region, you sensually remove your lingerie displaying your leaking cunt. You climb onto his dick, letting the slick from your pussy help ease it in. You gasp from sensation, continuing to position yourself upon his dick. You grab Zoro's still hands and situate them on your hips. “Cmon baby you can't expect me to take all this by myself” you pout a lil teasing zoro. Hearing your pleas he strengthens his grip on your hips and assists down his dick.

“Ah” you cry out, feeling his dick all up in your vagina. Firmly you press your hands against his abdomen using it as support and start bouncing. You start going up and slowly, but once you get more comfortable you start going in a faster motion. Adjusting into smooth tempo, your ass smacking against his pelvis noises filling up the room, you whine from the movement. Feeling his dick sliding up and down your cunt. Wailing from how good it feels to be so full. Mesmerized, zoro studies your breasts as they follow the rhythm of your bounce. Guiding his fingers to your nipples, squeezing them. Milk spurts out.

“Mmm” You wail “You can't do that, it's for kamora sweetie” You say gasping, exhausted. Your legs are sore from the endless bouncing. Your hands still placed on his stomach, you pick up the pace, going faster. You feel Zoro squirming underneath you. “Cum in me, i want another one please.” You plead, leading one of your fingers towards your tummy where his dick bulge is displayed. This drives him crazy and he shoots it up your pussy, painting your walls white. Your orgasm comes flooding down just right after. “Agh” you squeal out, collapsing down on Zoro's chest.

“Not too much, what about kamora?” you whine, gently tapping the side of zoro's face. Latched onto your right nipple draining all you have. You guys are laying down under yalls sheets, zoro as the little spoon indulging himself into your boobs.

“But it's so sweet mommy” Zoro sulks, leaving a small saliva trail on your titty.

“Well when you say it like that, only a little bit more ok?”

Zoro nods, and resumes sucking. Whilst you comb your hot pink acrylics through his short stubby minty hair

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thatgrlnany · 9 months

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It's The Thought That Counts

The memories sit warm in his heart locked away from any prying eyes as his guitar softly strum a melody to a song which the name he can’t remember right now; hoping it’s tune would create a small compartment where he can keep these remembrances of you secure in his core where nobody could ever try and take from him. Fat tears roll in cascades down his ebony-colored skin, he laughed at his pathetic state, to think if you saw him like this: The Hobie Brown, The Earth-138 Spiderman, The anarchist little shit, bawling like a baby over you.

“Just go see her.”

“She hates me, Gwen.”

“No, she doesn’t-” Gwen was cut off by a scoffing Hobie “Yes, yes she does.”

Gwen presses her lips in a thin line as she stares at Hobie slumped on his couch, he looked so vulnerable, so sad, so broken. She smiles sadly for her friend, but the truth is that Gwen doesn’t know much about you. She knows a few things, like that you and Hobie were together for a year before he called it quits because he didn’t want you to get caught in the crossfire of his job. She knows that he loved you dearly. She knows that you guys were opposites, completely different, but opposites attract, right? But she still fails to understand why Hobie thinks you hate him.

"Why do you say she hates you?" She mumbles, continuing to clean her drum set. He sighs as he sets his guitar down,

"She doesn't know I'm Spiderman. But I still felt the urge to protect her, to keep her safe, away from danger. Away from me. So I made up a shitty excuse to break up with her and I just know she hates me for it." He groans looking away. Gwen stares at him with eyes as wide as saucers, she sighed softly after a few beats in silence, “What- What did you tell her?” Gwen asked, avoiding eye contact.

“I told her that-” he tried but choked on a sob. He tried again, “I told her that..” and he choked again, he faced away from Gwen, he exhaled, now he truly did look pathetic. “I jus-” he licks his lips and the doorbell rings. “fuck, seriously?” he whispers exasperated as he wiped away the tears brimming his brown eyes. As he stands his eyes wander almost too quickly to your potted plant by the corner of the room, it’s dying, that’s for sure. Its pointy tips darkening, turning a brown color as the stem starts softening, no longer able to hold the plant's various leaves and sagging. He doesn't look at it too long because he’s afraid the small Peperomia may bring back the tears he is trying so hard to keep at bay.

Two knocks at the door this time. “Fuck- yeah, ‘m comin, ‘m comin.” rolling his eyes he makes a beeline towards the door, grabbing the door handle and pulling softly and he’s met with a pair of E/C eyes, the eyes he’s loved and adored for months and months staring back his own, they’re glossy and red, ‘she must have been crying’ he thinks to himself and without thinking his hands land on her face, stroking her red cheeks and wiping the tears away. He takes a shy step forward, craning his head so he could kiss her eyes. First he kisses her left eye then her right eye, taking a step back from her face just so he could see her properly. She opens her eyes and sniffles, tears brimming her eyes again. “Don’ cry, luv… I hate seein’ you cry…” he whispers as he brings the pads of his thumbs to softly brush her newfound tears away. “Hobie…” she murmurs. “Hm?” he responds, afraid that if he talks his voice may waver and his lip’ll start trembling. “I miss you so much..” you whisper in such a small voice that he almost didn't catch it. “I miss you too, ‘ittle bug.” he smiles nervously awaiting your response, “I need you.. can’t live without you, Bee…”

“Can’t live without you either, luv…” he murmured,

“I wanna be yours again, Bee..”

Part two? You guys tell meeee

Ik this is not much, but at least it's something !!

love to @silkholland for the spiderweb dividers <33

#across the spiderverse #hobie #hobie brown #hobie brown x reader #hobie atsv #hobie x you #atsv hobie #hobie spiderverse #hobie x reader #hobie my beloved #spiderpunk #into the spider verse #Spotify

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screampied · 3 months

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i want to sit on higuruma’s face and ride his nose so badly 😔😔

☆ higuruma x fem! reader

⤷ tags: cunnilingus, praise, riding higuruma’s nose

the minute you ask him, he’s so compliant.

at first you were sure higuruma would make fun of you. although, he’s the exact opposite—you find yourself hovering just over his mouth, barely.

higuruma’s fingers gently ghost against your hips before bringing a kiss against the middle fabric part of your panties.

“hey, if you wanna ride my nose, angel then jus’ do it,” and his voice was smooth, you stare at him, and by the second you’re growing more and more wet. “don’t be shy.”

“…o-okay,”

you mumbled, your knees bent, you were just casually lingering over him—you move yourself done just a bit and your panties rub against his nose.

higuruma chuckles, you were so frantic solely by the movement of your hips. higuruma licks a stripe against your underwear, watching you squirm in desperation before he moves the string to the side. “get nice ‘n comfy, that’s it.”

you gnaw on your lip, starting to move your hips just a bit against his face. you felt the tip of his nose repeatedly tap and prod against your pussy. the moment you felt his tongue softly go against your folds, you shudder from his touch.

“h—hiro,” you’d squeak out, and darkened eyes of his meet yours.

a single hand of his has a firm grip on your right thigh as he’s returning you a sensual stare. “fuck..” you panted, and he’s easily stimulating your clit with just a few licks and sucks of his tongue. you’re grinding against his face ploddingly, almost as if you were hesitating at first before he brings to hands to make you sit all on him.

the sounds of your own breathing started to pick up, and he looked so pretty underneath you—just his eyes half-lidded, lips slightly parted and a tiny smirk pressing against the very corners of his lips.

fingers of yours started to go through his hair, giving it a slight yank, it’s unintentional and it drags out a groan from higuruma.

“easy, girl. easy.”

“sorry...”

you moaned, feeling his nose continuously rub against your pussy. the soft middle part just swiping all against your clit, his lips were attached, never releasing its grip.

it doesn’t take much long before your legs start to shake and judder. you felt yourself slowly reaching up to that pleasurable point.

“angel…just relax, i got you.” he purrs in a raspy voice, departing his lips for a brief moment just to kiss all against your puffed folds.

you were drenched, soaked even. his tongue had your eyes rolling back, backwards. higuruma teasingly brings a thumb towards your pussy and runs down your slit just for him to give it a sweet kiss. “could have you sit on my face all day, gorgeous.”

and he meant that, because after you always whined on wanting to ride his face—more specifically, his nose.

you’d find yourself doing it all the time, just sitting there, looking pretty until you came all on his face. “hiromi, hiro—”

“oh, i know,” he murmurs, and higuruma starts to stroke himself. you made him so hard he couldn’t help but touch himself. low husky grunts escaped from his lips as you’re an entire shaky mess on his face. “give it to me,” and his warm breath dances against your thighs—you feel him give your thighs a light pull forward towards his mouth and you moan. “come on baby, come on.”

his voice was so gentle, purely identical to his touch. the way his tongue grazed against every inch had you whining for more incessantly. so sloppy, occasionally he’d spit on your pussy just to lap it up with his tongue. he was covered from the nose down with your slick.

higuruma found himself giving your clit multiple kisses just to watch you cutely squirm and jolt against him.

your hands grip his hair and you’re whimpering. after a few seconds, your legs thrash and shake and then you came. he smiles at the way your body responded to his tongue, barely able to keep your hold on his hair.

“good girl, just make a mess ‘n let me clean it.” he mutters, giving your pussy a final kiss. “look at me. eyes down here,” and you move your eyes down towards him. higuruma grabs you off of him before pulling you close towards him. he brushes a thumb against your lips before planting a three second kiss on your mouth. so lewd, you tasted yourself all on his tongue — the sheer sweetness of it had you whimpering for more.

“…sweet girl.” he utters, and you moan into his mouth, returning it before feeling him reach a hand down to give your pussy a light squeeze. “i’m not finished with you yet, want more of you.”

his words had you pulsing, and as you continued to kiss him — with him breaking away every few seconds to speak, that’s when higuruma suddenly makes you bend over, softly caressing your ass with the palm of his hand. “arch just like that for me, yeah..”

#★vegasbaby.#higuruma hiromi x reader #higuruma smut #higuruma hiromi #higuruma x reader #higuruma x you #jjk x you #jjk x reader #jjk fic #jujutsu kaisen smut #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen x you #jujustsu kaisen x reader #anime smut #female reader

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mynameismckenziemae · 3 months

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She's a Fire-Chapter XXVI

Send your mind spinning

Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw x OFC/Reader (no use of y/n)

Chapter summary: the party continues, old fun is revisited and new fun is found.

(previous chapter here, next chapter here)

Warnings: 18+ MDNI, smut, mentions of alcohol, spanking, orgasm delay, f x f, m x m, p in v, oral, a lot more.

“I’m sure glad I brought an extra pair of swim trunks.”

A new wave of arousal shoots between your legs; you’d been too wrapped up in your own pleasure that you hadn’t noticed he already came.

Time to turn the tables.

You unwrap your legs from his waist before pushing him gently to the opposite wall and trailing your fingers across his chest while you lean in. “Feel how wet I am,” you whisper against his ear as you slide his hand in the front of your bikini bottom. He whimpers when his fingers find the wet heat between your legs.

“But you came already. In your pants like an overeager teenager,” you sigh softly in a condescending tone. He hisses as your hand brushes over his sensitive, spent cock.

“Let’s go back to our room so you can make it up to me. Now.” You continue, pulling him from your bikini bottom, licking your arousal from his fingers, and pulling him down the hall to your room.

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You lean back against the door of your room as soon as it’s closed, pushing your bottoms down and kicking them off.

“Those uncomfortable?” You nod to Bradley as he starts to untie his cum-filled swim trunks.

“Yeah, kind of,” he replies.

You stop his hands. “Good. Keep ‘em on and get on your knees.”

“Yes ma’am,” he shudders as he kneels, lifting your leg over his shoulder and diving in between your thighs.

Your head drops back against the door with a thump. “Oh God. Yes! Ju-just like that,” you cry, arching your back as he slides two fingers in, curling and pressing over your g-spot.

He’s relentless, not even letting you come down fully before starting his assault, bringing you off several times.

He rises to his feet and kisses you deeply, you moan as you taste yourself on his tongue. He’s hard again, pressing insistently against your stomach as your hands reach for the tie but a loud knock startles you both.

“Quit fucking and get dressed, dinner’s in 10.” Sunny calls through the door, before lowering her voice, “Bobby says Bradley will be in trouble if you’re late.”

Bradley’s cock jumps in interest. You meet his gaze and he looks away, a flush rising up his neck.

“I did not say that,” Bob tells her. “Guys, I didn’t say—,” he starts through the door but the rest is muffled, like she put her hand over his mouth.

“Shhhh! Maybe I wanna see Bradley get in trouble,” Sunny whispers, obviously not being as quiet as she thinks.

Bob chuckles. “We’ll meet you up there,” he says to your door as they walk away.

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Even though you both hurry to clean up and get dressed, you’re still late.

Sunny looks at her watch pointedly and looks at Bradley with a quirked brow while Bob rolls his eyes good-naturedly at her antics.

“2 minutes, Sunny. And no one else is even here yet either,” Bradley argues as he pulls your chair out.

“You were late Bradley,” you agree, laughing when Bradley whips his head toward you with a hurt expression on his face. You lean over and press a kiss to the scar on his jaw, “Maybe I want to see you get in trouble too,” you breathe before pulling back.

He clears his throat, his complexion turning ruddy.

The rest of the group arrive shortly after and dinner is served.

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After dessert, the guys decide to have cigars and talk about the next day’s plans while you and Natasha give Sunny her gifts.

The first is a white bikini for her to wear tomorrow and the honeymoon. Next, is a box full of your and Natasha’s favorite sex toys and last is a new lingerie from each of you and a gift certificate for a boudoir photo shoot with a popular local photographer.

You’re both a little caught off guard when she bursts into tears.

“I’m so just happy. I’m getting married to the most amazing man, I’ve got incredible friends who got me all these gifts and brought me on a fucking boat in beautiful weather with beautiful people,” she sobs, wrapping you both in a bear hug.

“Sorry, new underwear always makes me a little emotional,” Sunny says with a straight face as she wipes her tears to the guys making their way over. Only a few seconds go by before she snorts, laughing at the bewildered looks on their faces. “I’m kidding. I’m just happy. Thank you guys for coming and planning all of this.”

One of the cute crew girls turns on music as Sunny goes around giving hugs, ending with Bradley who leads her on the deck and twirls her into a dance. You smile as he makes her laugh. Bob steals Nat next, with a wink to Jake.

“Dance with me, roja?” Mickey asks, holding out his hand.

“I’d love to,” you smile, letting him lead you.

Jake looks to Javy who shrugs and holds out his hand and they dance too, after arguing about whose arm goes where.

“I just adore your curls,” you tell him as one falls over his forehead and flick your eyes to the bar. “I think she does too.”

He looks at his feet before treating you to a bashful smile. “Yeah? You think so?”

“Mhmm. She’s been checking you out all day.”

“You wouldn’t mind if I talked to her? I wasn’t sure if that was like, rude, since you were the one who planned everything and invited us.”

“Not at all. Go for it,” you smile.

“I think I will, thanks Row,” he says, squeezing your shoulder as Jake whisks you away next; everyone switching partners with every song change. Bob and Bradley step off to the side and Bradley’s flush returns full force as Bob murmurs something in his ear.

“What did Bob say that had you blushing like a schoolgirl?” You ask, putting your arms around his neck when it’s your turn with Bradley at last.

“He just wanted to make sure I was okay with Sunny’s ribbing,” he says, avoiding your eyes.

You can tell that’s not the whole truth but you decide to let it go as you sway beneath the stars.

Sunny grabs a blanket and settles back on the net with you and Natasha as you watch the guys try nighttime fishing.

You can’t keep your eyes open and soon the waves lull you to sleep.

You’re not sure how much time passes when you hear Bradley murmuring you awake as he rubs your leg. “Row? Let’s go to bed.”

“But I’m comfy,” you grumble, snuggling into Natasha’s back with Sunny’s arm thrown over you both.

“Yeah, c’mon Nat. You won’t be happy when you wake up soaked from the dew,” Jake agrees, offering his hand that she takes with a grumble of her own.

You follow everyone below deck and say good night before flopping into bed, already asleep when Bradley tucks you into him.

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A quick breakfast is had and the guys depart shortly after for a round of golf while you shop on Catalina Island, meeting back up for lunch and hitting the beach before boarding again in the early afternoon.

“Can you help me with something down in our room?” Bradley asks as he wraps his arms around you, pressing his erection into your ass.

“Maybe after I wipe the floor with you in flip cup,” you reply as you press back.

“Quit dry-humping our best player, Bradshaw,” Jake says, slapping his ass and pushing him to the other side of the table as the game begins, providing enough distraction that no one notices his obvious arousal.

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“Let’s tequila play truth or dare!” Sunny says with a grin as she comes up from below deck, holding up an unopened top-shelf bottle of tequila.

Everyone was relaxing around the electric fire pit under the night sky. The drinking slowed before dinner, but Sunny was ready to get things started again.

“What’s tequila truth or dare?” Javy asks.

“Just regular truth or dare while we drink tequila,” she laughs, popping the top and taking a swig.

“I’m first! Javy, truth or dare?” Sunny asks and hands him the bottle.

“Truth.”

“Fake big boobs, or small natural ones?”

“Yes. I like ‘em all.” He grins and takes a drink. “Bob?” He asks, handing the bottle over.

“Truth.”

“How old were you when you lost your v-card?”

He hesitates, looking at Sunny who whispers something in his ear while squeezing his knee. He blushes and takes a long pull before he answers. “31.”

You smile at Sunny; realizing instantly that she was his first.

It takes the guys a moment longer to calculate.

Jake’s the first to figure it out and slaps him on the back. “That’s great, man. There’s nothing wrong with waitin’ for the right one,” he says genuinely with a glance at Natasha, making you wonder what the story is there.

Everyone murmurs their agreement and Bob visibly relaxes. He can take teasing and jokes as well any anyone, but was obviously a vulnerable subject.

“Nat?” Bob leans over to give her the bottle next.

“Dare.”

“I dare you to take a body shot.”

She looks at Jake, who smirks but doesn’t move to get up, already knowing he’s not the one she’s got in mind.

“You didn’t say off who, so the bride-to-be it is.”

Sunny whoops and runs to the bar to ask for a shot glass and lime, returning a moment later to whip off her coverup and place the glass in her cleavage.

Nat fills it then places the lime wedge in Sun’s mouth before she leans in to lick her neck and sprinkle the salt. “Ready?” she murmurs against her neck.

You snort as the guys watch, entranced as Sunny nods.

With her hands clasped behind her neck, Nat sensually licks the salt before mouthing the glass, leaning back to swallow the tequila. Jake takes it from her mouth before going for the lime, lips brushing against Sunny’s as she takes it.

“Mickey?” Nat asks as she hands him the bottle next.

“Wow,” he whispers.

“Truth or dare?” Nat laughs.

He shakes his head before clearing his throat. “Dare.”

“I dare you to go talk to that pretty bartender.”

He nods and takes a swig of the tequila. “Okay.”

“Javy, why don’t you go talk to the blonde? Wouldn’t want her to be lonely.” You say with a wink.

“You guys sure?” He asks, looking at everyone else for confirmation.

It’s a unanimous agreement and he goes too.

“I’ll go again,” Nat says, reaching for the bottle and handing it to Bradley.

“Truth.”

“Have you ever received anal?”

“Jesus Nat!” Bradley sputters on the drink he took.

“Well? No need to be embarrassed, Jake here loves to be brought down a peg or two,” Nat winks. Jake nods in agreement, unashamed.

“Yeah, I’ve done it with Row,” he finally admits, taking another pull.

“Oh that’s so hot,” Sunny blurts, fanning herself. “We haven’t tried that yet, just my fingers so far.”

“Yet? When did I agree to this?” Bob asks, chuckling.

“You haven’t, but you’ll agree to just about anything when I do that thing with my—“ Sunny starts but Bob interrupts.

“Bradley, who’s next?” He laughs.

Bradley hands the bottle to Jake.

“Truth.”

“If you had to kiss someone here other than Nat, who would you choose?”

“You, Bradshaw. Always wondered what that mustache feels like.” He smiles, taking his drink.

“It tickles. Maybe you should try it?” You offer, looking at Bradley to see if he’s game. He nods and arousal races through you at the heat in his eyes.

You glance behind you, noticing it’s suddenly quiet as they rise. Javy, Mickey, and the girls are nowhere to be found.

Bradley’s eyes flick to Jakes's lips as they stand chest to chest. Jake smirks and pulls him closer by the tie on his shorts. You’re not sure who moves first but their mouths meet, tentatively but quickly turns into a bruising kiss.

Their mouths fight for dominance, so unlike when he kissed Bob, who he let take the lead from the start.

Bradley brings one hand to Jake’s jaw and the other fists his shirt; Jake groans quietly in response, finally submitting.

You bite your lip as you watch them, aching between your legs.

Bradley brushes kisses across Jake’s jaw to his ear and down his neck as he trembles.

“Whatcha think? Does it tickle?” Bradley asks huskily, pressing a final one to his lips as he sits down next to you, a quick glance at his groin shows he’s hard. He tenses when you put your hand on his thigh.

Jake nods and sits back down, speechless for once. He takes a hefty pull from the bottle and hands it to Sunny.

“Phew! That was hot,” Sunny giggles, “Dare.”

He thinks on it for a moment before answering, “I dare you to kiss either Row or Nat, your choice.”

“Hmmm,” she thinks, looking between you and Natasha, pointing to the latter. “I already know you’re a great kisser, Row.”

Sunny rises and steps in front of her, bending to capture her lips. Nat’s hands weave into her curls, and Sunny whimpers as she straddles Natasha’s lap.

Natasha’s hands find their way to her ass, while Sunny’s cup her breasts through her top, lightly pinching when she finds her nipples. Your own tighten in response to Nat’s soft cry.

Jake’s whole body is tense as he exhales heavily, leaning forward to watch. Bradley’s trying to appear unaffected but the ruddiness of his cheeks and the way he’s trying to hide his erection is giving him away. Bob’s watching intently; his posture relaxed.

Sunny pulls back and smiles, giving Natasha one last peck before climbing off her.

Jake’s already rising as Sunny sits back down, tossing a giggling Natasha over his shoulder before he takes her below deck without a word.

“I guess Jake was tired,” you say, tongue in cheek.

Sunny picks up the half-empty bottle of tequila and takes a drink before offering it to you.

“C’mon Row, you’re the only one left. Truth or dare?”

“Truth.”

“Can we have another night like we did in Texas?”

“I’m in,” you reply after your mouthful of tequila. “Bradley?”

“Me too,” he agrees, “Bob?”

He nods. “Our room in 20.”

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You twist your hair into a bun and step in the cramped shower behind Bradley to rinse off the remaining sunscreen and sand from the day.

“Mmm,” you hum and you press kisses along his spine, his sun-kissed skin warm under your lips.

He groans when your hand comes around to fist his erection tightly, stroking him quickly while other hand reaches under for his balls to tug. Soon he’s tensing as you bring him to the edge, but you pull your hands away at the very last second.

“Please Row,” he gasps, “I haven’t gotten off since last night and I’ve been hard most of the day, I’m not gonna last long at all-“

“You can and you will,” you say, pinching his butt. “Now you better get a move on. Bob said 20 minutes, I can’t imagine he’ll be very happy with you if we’re late.”

“You’re the one distracting me,” he mumbles, rinsing off before he lathers you.

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Sunny opens the door almost 30 minutes later when Bradley knocks softly, though it wasn’t likely to be heard over the soft murmurs and giggles from Javy’s room nor the nearly pornographic sounds from Jake and Nat’s.

“You’re late,” Bob says, sitting shirtless at the edge of the king-sized bed.

“Sorry, Rowan was….“ Bradley starts, trailing off as Bob rises, chuckling darkly.

“I don’t want to hear you blame Row. Or any other excuses,” he says lowly, fingers trailing down Bradley’s bare chest and hooking into the waistband, just above where his erection is straining against the fabric of his sweatpants. “I’m disappointed in you. Leaving handprints on your girl, being late all weekend, and you kissed Jake in front of me. I thought you were my good boy?”

Holy shit.

You catch Sunny’s eyes which are as round as yours.

“I’m sorry.” Bradley stammers, his face and neck ruddy.

Bob backs him up against the door, leaning in for a kiss but pressing his lips to Bradley’s jaw at the less second. “You’re sorry? Didn’t seem like it when you were kissing Jake. I saw how hard you were after. Is this for him?” He asks, palming his erection roughly. “Or for me?”

Bradley’s head falls back against the door with a thud. “For you, sir,” he gasps, wrecked.

Arousal soaks the thong you’d thrown on at his response. Bob must like it too; his lips meet Bradley’s in a rough kiss, before nipping down his neck. Bradley groans, hips pushing into Bob’s hand as he bites his collarbone.

“Why don’t you ladies get comfortable on the bed?” Bob says over his shoulder, kissing the mark he left.

You pull off Bradley’s old tee shirt you’d brought to sleep in, leaving you in the matching bralette as you meet Sunny in the middle of the bed on your knees. She’d put on one of the new sets of lingerie she’d been gifted.

“Looks good on you,” you say softly, fingering the lacy material by her cleavage.

Sunny smiles at your response and leans in for a kiss. It starts slow and sensual, but quickly turns frenzied. “This okay, Row?” Sunny pants with her hands in your hair, grinding on your bent knee.

You nod, and both your heads turn as the sounds of Bradley’s gasps and Bob’s murmurs reach your ears.

Bradley’s been pushed to the foot of the bed, hands clenched into fists at his sides and pants around his ankles with Bob behind him, chin resting on his shoulder while they watch you two; his hand strokes Bradley’s cock while the other cups his balls and his hips thrust against Bradley’s ass by the way he’s rocking forward.

“Aren’t they beautiful together?” You hear Bob ask as your attention returns to Sunny, your mouth finding her nipple through the lace.

She keens and grinds faster; her arousal soaking through her underwear against your thigh.

“Sunny’s getting close,” Bob observes.

You pull your mouth off (much to her dismay) to meet Bob’s intense gaze. “Can I get her there?”

He nods, giving you permission. Your mouth finds her nipple again, biting gently while your fingers pinch the other.

“Yessss…just like that,” Sunny moans, crying out a moment later as she succumbs to the pleasure.

Bradley chokes, his hands scramble to grip Bob’s wrists to still his motions, but it’s too late.

“Nononono!” He cries as Bob works him through it, ropes of cum landing on their comforter. Bob finally reveals how affected he is, unable to stifle his own groan; resting his forehead against Bradley’s back.

Bradley’s head falls forward, humiliated and still aroused as Bob’s hand slows to a stop. “I’m sorry, sir,” he whispers.

Bob steps around him, his own hard-on straining against his gray boxer briefs, precum soaking through. He ignores his apology and looks at you. “Come lay down over here, sweetheart?” He asks, patting near the edge of the bed, above where Bradley’s cum is staining.

You nod moving to do as asked. Bob motions to your underwear, and slides them off when you lift your hips.

He steps behind Bradley again, fastening his wrists with your thong, and nudges him to his knees with his foot.

His fingers card through Bradley’s hair, tugging to force him to look up. “You’re going to get Row off with your mouth as many times as she wants. Maybe she’ll let you fuck her if you do a good enough job. But I bet she won’t let you cum again if you don’t. And I really don’t think you want to find out what happens if you cum again without permission though. Understood?”

“Yes sir.” He breathes, cheeks flushed and eyes glassy with arousal.

Bob guides his head down to your pussy and he begins to devour you, shuddering as he’s forced to lay in his cum

“Sunny, let her rest her head on you?” Bob asks, releasing the hold he has on Bradley’s hair and rising to his full height.

Sunny moves in from behind and you lift your head to rest on her thighs. Your back arches as she reaches to tweak your nipples.

Your eyes drift close from the pleasure but fly back open when you hear the sharp slap of skin meeting skin, followed by Bradley’s whimper.

Oh my God.

“Do it again.” You rasp, eyes meeting Bradley’s as his efforts double, pushing you closer to the edge.

Bob smirks and brings his hand down harshly on the other cheek, and Bradley’s answering grunt pushes you over. You cry out and toes curl and the pleasure races through you.

“More,” you pant when you come down.

“Want Bob to spank him more? Or more orgasms?” Sunny asks, fingers still working your nipples.

“Yes,” you laugh breathlessly.

“I agree. He’s not sorry enough yet,” Bob says lowly.

“Not even close,” Sunny agrees.

A frustrated whine leaves Bradley but gets cut off when Bob spanks him again twice in quick succession.

You orgasm again shortly after, trembling as you come down.

Bob looks at you in question but you shake your head. “More.”

Bradley babbles from between your thighs, shaking his head. Bob reaches between his legs and chuckles. “Don’t let him fool ya. He’s loving this. You heard the lady, Bradley. Get to it.”

He spanks him. “That’s for kissing Jake.”

“That’s for being late. Twice.” He spanks him two times more.

“And this is for leaving a handprint on Row. Now you’ll have one too.”

The tips of your fingers and toes go numb as you cry out; the strongest orgasm yet slamming into you at the same time he delivers the final blow.

Bradley’s forehead rests on your thigh, his big body trembling as Bob releases his hands.

“Lay down baby,” you coax him next to you on his back and climb over him, sinking down with ease. Bob’s already fucking Sunny into the mattress.

“I’m sorr—not…gonna last long,” Bradley grits out.

“I’m close too,” you assure him, tilting your hips to drag your clit across his pelvis.

“Can I cum? Was I good?” He pants desperately, looking at Bob.

Bob’s hand reaches out, grasping Bradley’s. “You-fuck!” He gasps as Sunny cries out, writhing through her orgasm beneath him. “You’re my good boy, you can cum,” Bob groans, hips stilling as he gives in to his release.

Bradley’s free hand pulls you in by the back of the neck for a messy kiss. The change in angle sets you off and Bradley groans into your kiss as you clench rhythmically around his cock, milking him dry.

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“I’m gonna rinse off quick. I’ve got dried jizz in my chest hair,” Bradley says later, back in your room. He presses a kiss to your forehead and drops his pants, tossing them towards your bags before turning towards the bathroom.

You smile as you spot a red, Bob-sized handprint as he walks away.

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A/N: Wow. That took forever. Probably because it’s twice as long as most of the chapters I post. 🥴 What did ya think?

Also. I think I should fill out a list of things that Bradley’s into. I haven’t specifically written it, but he’s very into everything they’ve done. He specifically likes the humiliation lol.

Next up is Sunny and Bob’s wedding and then (I think) the epilogue 🥹

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gh0stsp1d3r · 10 months

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Can you do a hobbie x fem!reader? But smut… I SOUND SO WEIRD😭

Freak on a leash

18+ please, MINORS DNI, sleepy sex, praise kink, male masturbation, fingering, oral (f), p in v, unprotected sex (don’t be silly wrap your willy irl please 🫶🏽)

Hobie came home, exhausted as usual. It had been a long day at the HQ and just as spider man.

He glanced into the bedroom before he went to go to a shower. He smiled slightly at your sleeping form, so peaceful.

He threw his suit off, and his vest. He quickly hopped into the shower, his mind wandering for a moment.

He thought back to you, your sleeping body. And he found himself getting hard at the thought of last week, you moaning and almost crying as you came undone on his cock, it had been days of being away, and Hobie missed you, clearly. And the photos you sent him didn’t help.

Hobie was always horny, it was almost like you had to keep him on a leash everyday you were with him so he wouldn’t just ram into you then and there in front of everyone.

His hands went to his cock, and he slowly started to stroke it, making small noises, but trying to keep them in to not wake you up, so that you can’t hear him through the thin walls.

You woke up though, you yawned and woke up at the sound of the shower. You looked around and noticed Hobies guitar on its stand, he was home.

You stood up, eyes begging for more sleep.

“Hobie?” You said groggily when you opened the bathroom door.

He winced at the noise of you. “Y-Yeah love?” He managed to get out

“You alright…?”

“I’m fine. Go back to bed, yeah?”

You walked back into the room, and just laid down, waiting for him. He sighed in relief when you left, and continued to stroke his cock, faster now. Once he was done, he shut off the shower, and put the towel around his hips.

He brushed his teeth before going into the room. He didn’t expect you to still be up.

“Thought I told you to go back to sleep.” He mumbled, rummaging through the drawers.

“Thought you also told me to not listen to what anyone says.” You said, and looked at him.

“I did, ‘nd I was right.” He found a pair of boxers, putting them on and drying off his body, and going next to you.

You both laid down now staring at each other.

“How was your day..?” You asked quietly, he could hear how tired you were.

“It’s was alright.. what bout yours?”

“Boring. Would’ve been better with you.” You mumbled and went closer to him, he put an arm around you and kissed your forehead.

“Mines too. Sorry I keep comin’ home so late.”

“It’s not your fault.” You said, knowing about his work.

“I should be here for my girl more often, though…”

“That we can both agree on, but it’s okay.” You shrugged.

“Nah, it’s not. I wanna show you jus’ how much I love you, yeah? You gon’ let me?”

You nodded slowly, and he smiled at that.

He moved the covers away from you both, and he slowly went to your legs. He kissed your thighs, deciding to just go to sleep in panties was a good idea.

He bit your inner thigh, leaving a hickey. You whined. He took off your panties with his teeth, throwing them across the room.

He collected your juices on his finger, and he licked it. He prodded his finger into your entrance, you moaned and bucked your hips.

“Relax. I gotchu.” He said, holding your hips down with his other hand. His fingers working on your sensitive bundle of nerves.

You whined again. “Hobie, quit teasing.”

He put another finger in and laughed quietly, he moved them in and out, amused at how you were clenching around his fingers.

“You gonna cum?” He asked.

You only nodded eagerly. He smiled and soon his fingers were replaced with his mouth. He worked his younger on your clit, his cold lip piercing hitting the right spot.

You moaned and bucked your hips again, and you came all on his tongue. Hobie smiled and licked his lips clean and looked back at you.

“Good girl, such a good girl.” He mumbled, going back up to you, now on top of you. He stroked his cock a few times, and ripped off your shirt.

“Hobie!”

“Sorry, I’ll get you another.” He kissed you, and aligned his cock at your entrance.

He groaned and you moaned. He looked down at you, and your eyes were screwed shut. He stood still for a while, letting you adjust.

No matter how many times you guys had sex, he always let you adjust for a while. He didn’t want it to be uncomfortable or anything.

Then he slowly started to thrust, you looked at him as he held tightly onto the headboard. Your tired half lidded eyes staring up at him.

“So pretty. So gorgeous.. fuck, you were made for me.” He groaned out, and started to thrust harder.

It felt like heaven, he was beautiful on top of you.

After a little, it didn’t take much for him to cum.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum, can I cum inside..?” He asked. Your eyes widened at the suggestion, but you nodded.

“Please.” You whimpered.

His cock painted your walls white, you both moaning and cumming at the same time.

You yawned as he pulled out of you, whining at the loss and desperately reaching out for him.

“Shshsh, it’s alright. I’m here, yeah? I’m just gonna get ya cleaned up.” He mumbled, and went to go get a rag. He wiped up both of your guys cum, you bucked your hips and tried to get away when he did so, your cunt overstimulated.

“It’s alright, ya tired? Go to sleep, love.” He mumbled, pressing a kiss to your forehead.

“I love you.” You mumbled and cuddled up to him the second he got in bed next to you.

“I love you.” He kissed you, and held you closely.

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unexpected-keon · 2 months

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(taking a step back to Sugar Daddy Price™ because i didn't do it right the first time :/)

Sugar Daddy Price: who obviously spoils you to no end. Whether it be money, food, words, or actions. All love language is his love language, doesn't matter what.

It could be one random afternoon when he's on deployment and right after you both settled the terms of your sugar dating. You're minding your business, maybe cleaning because you feel like he does so much for you and it's the least you could do.

You don't hear or feel his usually heavy footsteps make their path to where you sit on the soft sofa. A white tee in your hands as you nod your head softly to the music flowing through your expensive headphones— courtesy of him.

You fold and tuck the piece of fabric, making sure that it sits nice and neat on top of the other identical white shirt. Your sweet hums sound across the otherwise quiet room to his ears before you reach into the laundry basket to grab another piece of clothing.

A large, rough hand wraps itself gently around your jeweled wrist. Despite every ridge and cut, burn and callouse, he still manages to hold you with such a soft care. Despite every horrible thing he's seen on and off the field, he still holds you like you're the one thing keeping all of the bad out.

You jump slightly, not because it was him, just because it was unexpected. Never because it was him.

A smile makes its way across your features, almost instantaneously. Your whole body lights up. Your face, your posture; your hands even fiddle with the shiny ring on your thumb. Again, him.

"Oh, I didn't hear you come in. How are you?"

You'd tried to calm the grin on your face as he sat himself beside you, not letting go of your wrist. Instead slinking his fingers between yours and, with his free hand, holding onto your waist. You turn towards him.

He doesn't say anything at first, just holds your body close to his.

His hand moves from your waist and to the nape of your neck. His hand so large, it could almost wrap comeplety across your neck if he really tried. He presses your body flush to his and takes a deep breath in, inhaling your scent. He releases the breath by burying his face into your neck. Laying soft kisses and nips across the curve.

"John... I-I gotta finish the clothes.." Your voice dies out by the end of your sentence, too engulfed by the feeling of his body heat colliding with yours.

"Mm-mm, just give me a minute." His voice is rougher than usual. Raspy, gravelly, almost hoarse. Not unwelcome, but different. His kisses and pecks get longer, and with longer, they get sloppier. Traveling up the curve of your neck to the shell of your ear, whispering sweet everythings.

"Jus' give me a second, yeah? Wanna feel you... So pretty and put together, just for me." He wisps into your ear, sending shivers down your spine.

The hand previously intertwined with yours is now groping your hip, soft and slow. For now, at least.

His movements are so slow and languid, nearly ignoring your whines and pleas for more. Then, he licks a stripe from the nape of your neck to your jaw, sucking a hicky where ever he thought necessary.

"Ahh- Please. I need you now." Your sweet words mixed with your even sweet whines only beckon him on.

"Askin' so prettily for me, makes me wonder if you'll be this polite after I fill you up."

-♡

LIA MY LOVE💞💞💞💞💞

Literally- What do you want??? Money??? Head??? BECAUSE BIIIIIITCH

Everytime I come to this app you've always got price in my inbox😭😭 AND I LOVE IT💞💞💞

The voices are speaking and they're all chanting Sugar Daddy Price💞💞

Been swamped with midterms so this made my day thank you lovie💞

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ddejavvu · 1 year

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WOLF HYBRID!STEVE - I AM UNWELL 🥵🥵👀

I have a strong idea that he is the ultimate fan of cockwarming - constantly wanting to be inside you, keeping you full, his scent on you at all times, making sure you're wasting NONE of the loads he gives you.

He doesn't care if it's morning, night, in public, or at home - you're always wearing a skirt and in his lap, and he's stuffing you like you're nothing but a doll for him to use.

"that's my girl, jus' like that, let me in,"

"good girl, just sit nice and pretty, hm? gotta make sure everyone knows who you belong to"

"shh, s'okay puppy, just gonna keep you full, make sure you don't waste any of my precious cum, need it to all take"

YOU HAVE A BIG BRAIN MEI, I'M SO UNWELL RN

every time you pop into my inbox i know i'll have a good time thank you so much for your service <33

this post is 18+, minors dni. (cw: hybrid au with wolf hybrid!steve. don't like don't read).

COCKWARMING WITH- ???!?31/1/2/?! OHHH MY GOD TAKE ME NOW he's soooo big. steve already has the dong of the century but wolf hybrid!steve??? jesus, it's a third leg. it's thick and long and veiny and stuffs you stupid, and it's your personal seat. you're always cockwarming him, he'll watch a movie with you on the couch and immediately slip under your little skirt to push himself inside of you. and the togetherness gives him extra opportunities to scent you, his chin hooked over your shoulder as he butts his ears into your neck and rubs his nose along your jaw, smothering you in his scent

he's a big fan of cumming on you and not just in you!! well, what he does is he cums in you every single time, but there's definitely some overflow 'cause he just cums so. much. and what he does is he drags his hand through the excess that's seeping out of your gaping cunt and he drags it along your thighs, then your stomach, then your tits. he'll lick you clean, too, panting as he laps up his cum from between your tits and licks it up into your mouth.

if you ever whine or complain about him cockwarming you- be careful. he won't ever be rude or forceful, but he'll explain himself in such an endearing (and attractive) way that you can't say no.

"Jus' wanna make sure you smell like me, angel." His brows are furrowed in concern, "Don't you wanna be mine?"

Ohh and when you whine about overstimulation when you cockwarm him he smooths your hair back behind your face and kisses your cheeks and licks up your jaw and nuzzles his nose below your ear and goes ''s okay, honey, it's okay. we have to make sure it takes, that's what you want, isn't it? wanna be nice and full?'

#hybrid au #wolf!steve #wolf hybrid!steve #let's talk about wolf hybrid!steve #steve harrington #steve harrington x reader #hybrid smut #steve harrington smut

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friendlyneighborhoodsmutwriter · 2 years

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Thrill Ride

juyeon (slight hyunjae) x fem reader

word count: 1.9k

warning: Thrill Ride sequel, heavy on foreplay, car sex, unprotected sex, oral (f receiving), squirting, pussy slapping

“that’s it, you’re getting it”

hyunjae says threateningly, although it came off jokingly as you refused to take his word seriously and went on with purposely clenching on his dick.

too preoccupied with the events the past minute, you both didn’t take notice of the road that is now smoother than the last.

with a great idea, hyunjae leans forward until you’re laid back onto the middle of the front seats and talks to juyeon

“hey ju, i can take over for a while, wanna have fun in the backseat?”

the shock in juyeon’s face didn’t go unnoticed as his eyes grew wide in astonishment. hearing you two do it in the front seat was great and all but he really did think it would just stop at you two giving him a show.

“I don’t even think she can handle a second round”

juyeon let out a breathy chuckle to hide his dripping need to say yes but hyunjae knew juyeon was faking his innocence because who was he to pass up on an opportunity to fuck someone, let alone in someone else’s car.

“oh believe me, she still can”

“well i mean— if she doesn’t mind then I’m down”

wordless on hyunjae’s lap, you were astouned at how the two managed to hold a conversation about fucking you even though you were quite literally in the middle, your presence wasn’t even acknowledged by a bit

within a minute, juyeon pulled up on the side of the empty road as hyunjae picks you up and off of his length, cum dripping out in the process.

just in time, juyeon opened the backseat door to have witnessed the sight and with a whine he complained to hyunjae who was now dressed in his sweatpants.

“hyung, if you’re gonna pass her to me might as well clean up. i wanna taste HER not you”

with a chuckle, hyunjae wordlessly positioned you to go back against the other backseat door as he goes to town on you, slurping and licking your cunt clean of him. all the while, you couldn’t help but whimper and giggle as an aftermath of all the stimulation. meanwhile, juyeon was by the open back door, already devouring his meal.

“are you done?”

“not quite”

your giggling soon faltered with a gasp when hyunjae insterted two of his digest deep in you as his tongue made kitten licks on your clit. your brows knit together and your nails dug into the headrests of the carseats as you clench around his digits feeling another high build in you.

in no time, you were trembling and your thighs threatened to put hyunjae in a headlock as you released on his fingers.

licking you and his digits clean, he gave you one last wink before finally climbing out of the cabin

“she’s all yours”

while hyunjae climbed out of the cabin, juyeon gladly climbed in, shutting the door in the process.

going straight to the point, he inched close to your face with a mischievous smirk before coming close to your ears just a millimeter apart from his lips

“I’ll be really honest with you, i have absolutely no plans in making this easy for you. so just sit back, and let me have a go”

with a wink at your way, juyeon wasted no time in situating himself in the middle of the 3-person seat

pulling you to sit on his lap, he positioned you to be facing forward, back facing him, a sly move to make it hell for not only you but hyunjae as well

his large fingers took their time exploring your sides until he made his way your breasts. cupping them in his large hands, you could feel him chuckle from behind as he squeezes both of them with his hands

“so cute, they’re a perfect fit for my large hands after-all”

playing stress ball didn’t last long as he moved to taking your perked nipples in between his fingers, tweaking and pinching them the slightest as you bite back moans threatening to escape

meanwhile, juyeon adored the feeling of your juices dripping down to wet his own sweatpants right above his painfully hot crotch. this heavenly feeling only made him want to play with you more, and so he did

hands traveling south, he lets go of your breasts to journey down your stomach, painfully close to your hot cunt, and to your things, leaving a trail of goosebumps on their way

delicate fingers danced their way around the surface as he would teasingly go between your inner thighs, dangerously close to your folds, before moving to caress the back of your thighs

going back to your inner thighs, you feel the pressure of the pad of his finger tips as he pries your legs open, to which you did

juyeon spread your legs so far wide your heels had to sit atop the carseat, not that you were complaining, instead, you let out soft moans and whimpering as the cold air from the air conditioning blasted straight to your hot cunt

you threw your head back and rested it beside juyeon, making your whimpering even more arousing to hear right beside his ear

bombarding you with his caress, he travels his hands down your stomach to once again come close to your cunt

with two fingers, he stroke your folds from your gaping hole and up, touching everywhere but your clit

blindly, you could feel his two fingers be replaced with his palm, caressing your cunt in the same way

but what you didn’t expect was him to send a slap down to your cunt, making you jerk in surprise on his crotch and let out a whimper

in the rear-view mirror, you could tell hyunjae was watching you two, his two best friends playing foreplay in the back of his car. thankful for the empty road, hyunjae gladly let himself take a peek every once in a while at your fucked out state

slap

the sound of juyeon’s palm meeting your cunt accmpanied with your moans and whimpers filled the cabin as he finds it arousing whenever you would jerk in surprise and this would create a friction on his erection

“you like that? you like it when i get rough with you dripping pussy?”

sinful words dripped out of juyeon’s lips as he whispers at you, to which you would wordlessly respond in frantic nods, brows knit together and eyes daring to roll back at the teasing

“oh yeah? then how about this”

slightly adjusting his position to where he can lean over to your cunt, he gladly spat on it and quickly spread his saliva all around with his fingers, lubing you up for what’s to come

without warning, he takes his hand again and sends squelching slaps down on your wet cunt

you were a moaning mess and tried your best to contain yourself by gripping on anything that you can, for this wasn’t even the start of it

“hyung, do you want a try?”

the two boys met each other’s gazes in the rear view mirror and without a word, hyunjae spat on his free hand before coming to the middle part of the frontseat chairs to lube up your cunt with his saliva before also sending squelching slaps

you arch your back against juyeon’s chest and he gladly lets you as he takes his opportunity to play with your tits for the time being

“hyung, insert fingers in her”

you were about to question what juyeon had proposed but couldn’t do so when his free hand grabbed at your jaw to face him

hungrily making out with you, he makes sure you don’t get to let out a single moan as he devours you with his lips and tongue

a lot was going on at the moment— hyunjae driving with one hand while the other eased two fingers in your wet cunt, finger-fucking you at a rapid pace— juyeon devouring your lips, one hand fixated on your throat, while the other plays with your tits. meanwhile, his sweatpants are sliding off from all the movement, ready to leave him bare and free his length

in a snap, you feel your high and release was dangerously close. forcing yourself to mutter against juyeon’s lips, you make it known to the two boys you were about to do something whoever’s going to clean the car is about to regret

“fuck fuck fuck im close, so close to squirting”

breathlessly, you muttered several ‘please stop’ in between, afraid that you might embarrass yourself. but on the contrary, this motivated the two boys to do even better

“I’m sure hyunjae won’t mind a little squirt, yeah? isn’t that right hyung?”

juyeon directed the attention to hyunjae and without hesitation he agrees with juyeon

“you can let it go y/n, and believe me, i don’t mind it if it comes from hot stuff like you”

through half lidded eyes you could make out hyunjae smirking in the mirror as he pays attention to you

“do you still want to stop?”

with the assurance you needed, you shook your head no as you pleaded the two boys for release

in one swift motion, hyunjae’s fingers slipped out of your cunt and with a single lift, juyeon’s dick slipped in you.

an escaped moan came out of you as you gasp at the sudden intrusion only fueling your release to be even closer

wasting no time, juyeon took a hold of your waist as he guides you to bounce on top of his length.

gripping on anything that you can, your eyes rolled back in satisfaction as juyeon’s hands found their way on your tit and one on your clit.

juyeon’s tweaking and pulling on your nipple all the while rubbing tight circles on your clit was your breaking point and in no time you were clenching uncontrollably on his length

instinctively, you arched your back as you pulled yourself off of juyeon’s dick when you released your juices in the backseat

given no time to feel embarrassed, juyeon’s dick is back in you as he now focuses on his high.

hot breaths met your shoulder blades as his hands fly to your waist and grip you so hard you are expecting bruises on them.

“fuck, that was so hot y/n. think you can do it again? i wanna see you do it because of me so badly”

meeting your gaze through the mirror, you gave hyunjae frantic nods and his hand wasted no time in landed his thumb on your clit

juyeon fucking you at a treacherous pace and hyunjae teasing your clit threw you off your high again as you came cumming again, juices threatening to release but cannot because of juyeon’s dick

in a blink of an eye, juyeon pulls you off of him to release on his hand and hyunjae, without giving up, kept up with his pace and in no time you were releasing on his juices.

taking his fingers past between his lips, hyunjae tastes you again and marvels at how good the concoction tastes, even more so that he (although not) did it himself

meanwhile, juyeon also wanted a taste. wordlessly, he flips you around to lay on your back and in no time he was latched on your wet pussy, eating you like a man starved as he enjoys his meal

by then, you knew the car ride home would be even more thrilling. not only because it was you three again, but also because it would be night, just the right time for any thrill-ride fun.

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