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layingatyourfeet · 1 year
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my guy when did you get so buff 😭 biting sucking licking these biceps 😭 titties too???
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agustdiv1ne · 10 months
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txt finding out you have an onlyfans...
OH FUCK. OKAY! i think all of them would be shocked in some capacity hmm let's get into it (rest of the members under the cut!)
yeonjun would find it when the two of you are still just friends, videos of you fucking open your pretty pussy with dildos that almost look too big for you to take. he subscribes before he even realizes it's you, mostly because you only ever posted things from the waist down, but one day you get bold and post a full body shot. your face is out of frame, but he could recognize that chain around your neck anywhere, the friendship necklace he gifted you all those years ago, dangling so prettily between your breasts as you ride a ridged dildo til your legs are quaking. it's in that moment that he realizes that he's been jerking off to you for months, imagining your pussy wrapped around his cock when he so desperately needs to get off, and god, he wants to fuck you so badly now, make you his. guilt begins to eat at him as he continues to stroke his aching cock to the video, your moans growing louder and more ruined — but when he hears you whisper his name, barely there if you weren't truly listening, he immediately spills all over his hand. fuck. fuck, you think about him when you're doing this — and suddenly the guilt inside him vanishes. you're his, and he's gonna show you the next time you come over
soobin would accidentally walk in on you filming yourself one day when he quietly entered your apartment since you gave him a spare key. poor baby, he'd immediately begin to apologize, slapping his hands over his eyes as he rushes to leave, but your pitchy whine of his name makes him pause. with his back facing you, he asks what you need, his cock growing painfully hard as you beg him to help you, that the small dildo that you're fucking yourself with isn't enough. "please soobin," you whine. "need you so bad." and fuck, okay, soobin's not gonna pass this opportunity up, not when he's been crushing on you for months now. he climbs into your bed, towering over you with cheeks as red as rubies, feeling as if he's dreaming — until the blinking red light from your camera catches his eye. he glances over at it, and you hurriedly explain what you do as a side hustle, scrambling to go to turn it off, but his big, strong hands stop you. looking back at him, you find his eyes have darkened, his presence looming over you as he tells you to keep it on. the next day, your highest tier subscribers get a video of soobin's head between your legs, hair covering his eyes as the obscene, wet noises of his tongue playing with your clit mix with your breathy moans
beomgyu (who's your roommate) would, similar to soobin, stumble upon you fingering yourself in front of a camera — but he'd go about it in a completely different way. he's such an icky, closeted perv, watching you through the crack in your barely open door as you fall over the edge, hiccupy sobs pouring from your lips as you overstimulate yourself. his cock twitches in his pants, and he takes no time shoving a hand beneath his boxers, stroking his cock at the same rhythm as the fingers plunging in and out of your walls, the sloppy sounds of your pussy pushing him towards release faster than he expected. it becomes routine, coming home quietly on days he knows that you film just to watch you — but you're not stupid, no, you know that he's been watching you...and so you leave your door open a little wider the next time, inviting him in and asking if he liked seeing all your content for free, asking him how he's gonna repay you...and when he takes the camera from your tripod, spreads your legs wide, and shoves his boxers to down to reveal his aching, red-tipped cock, you bite your lip and demand that he puts it in already. he becomes your personal cameraman as he fucks you, grunting out how his cock must be so much better than your smaller fingers, filming your fucked out expression as you beg for him to cum inside
you would ask taehyun what he thinks about onlyfans when your relationship with him starts to grow more serious, looking to gauge his reaction. he's smart, though; you should've known he would figure it out right after you ask him. "are you trying to tell me you have one?" he would ask with an eyebrow raised, and you lowkey freak out and say that it's just a hypothetical question. just from your reaction alone, it's so obvious that you do. while taehyun might be a little jealous, he's a lot more turned on at the thought, ordering you to come sit in his lap while he tells you that he doesn't mind if you do have one — he knows you'll always be loyal, after all. he trusts you. he asks questions about it, and as you tell him what kind of content you film, face growing hotter, you feel his cock harden beneath you, and then his hands begin to guide your hips over him. you stutter through your sentence when he bucks his hips up to grind his boner into your covered pussy, gasping as his motions grow more brazen. it ends with you dry humping him on your couch, exchanging slow, spit-slicked kisses until the both of you cum in your pants. a hand travels up to your throat before you can even catch your breath, his voice deep as he asks if you think your subscribers would like couple's content
kai is not as innocent as he seems, getting off to videos of women humping cute lil stuffies until they orgasm, clips of them playing with their tits until they're swollen and achy, one little touch can set them off...god, they're so hot, but all he can think about is you whenever he watches them, his cute, bubbly best friend. imagine his surprise when he finds your onlyfans one day — and that's the exact content you produce. the first video of you he stumbles upon is one of you playing with your clit at first, before you're sitting up on your knees and placing a stuffie between your legs and. wait. holy. fucking. shit. that's the one he gifted you last week. the one he sprayed with his cologne because you've told him how much you love it. kai's cock twitches at the sight, gulping as you begin to moan and whine, hips moving faster against the soft material until your crying, whispering that it's too much. he nearly cums untouched as you quake above the toy, toppling over the edge as your torso collapses into the bed, but you don't stop. not until you've cum three times just with his little gift. he's slack jawed, drool pooling under his tongue at the tantalizing sight of you spreading your lower lips to show the camera the sticky mess between your thighs. he subscribes immediately, hoping that you don't recognize his user, pengning02. with plans to hang out with you later that night, he's anxious the rest of the day — but when your hangout ends with your pussy smothering his face and your tongue dragging along his cock, kai realizes that maybe, just maybe, you need him just as badly as he needs you
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cyberfreaky · 1 year
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“you alright, sweetheart? need me to go slower?” jake asked, his long fingers intertwined with yours. you noticed how worried his golden eyes had become, trying to read the twisted expressions that were forming on your face.
you shook your head, mouth falling ajar as the intense stretch of his length rippled through your body. “n..no, keep going.” your hand latched behind his neck, pulling him down to connect your lips with his. you indulged yourself in his taste, the familiar warmth of being so close to him made your eyes screw shut with pleasure.
jake pulled away gently, raw lips curving into a smile. “you’re doing so good, baby.” he thrusted himself deep inside your tight cunt, lewd moans escaping both your throats. he brought his thumb to your cheek, caressing your hot skin delicately. “so fuckin’ perfect.”
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fabrumsblog · 18 days
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Daddy is having a good body image day.
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thinking about Jake showing you what being edged is like for the first time
“I know, baby,” Jake coos, fingers slowing to a stop, that sweet high dwindling down to nothing but a dull ache. Again. “You wanted me to show you. Be a tough girl, baby. I promise it’ll be worth it.”
“Ja-ake- pleaseeee,” you whine, a lump forming in your throat from how desperate you feel. He’s only edged you three times, but it feels more like a hundred.
“Does it ache, sweet girl?” Jake asks, that gentle, yet taunting lilt to his voice making your head spin even more. “Just one more time and I’ll let you cum, okay?”
You open your mouth to speak, but words are quickly stripped away from you as Jake sinks his fingers back inside you.
With each denied orgasm, the quicker your body builds back up. Luckily (or unfortunately) for you, Jake knows your body almost better than his guitar. He plays you just like it, loving the noises he can draw out out of you just with his fingers alone.
“Don’t cum,” Jake half warns, curling his middle and ring fingers into that soft spot within you, mercilessly abusing it while his thumb circled your clit.
“Shut up, Jake,” you moan out, knowing good and well that if he keeps talking to you like this, you most definitely will. There will be no controlling it.
A low giggle erupts from him, also knowing good and well that he can make you cum just by talking.
The unbearable heat returns low stomach, making your eyes squeeze shut and another whimper to leave your mouth.
Jake’s fingers freeze, his thumb lifting away from your throbbing bundle of nerves, to avoid any sort of touch there accidentally throwing you over the edge too soon.
“Fuck- I’m gonna- take you fingers out, Jake please! I’m not- I can’t-“
“Shhhhh, hold it.” Jake commands gently, leaving his fingers buried inside, but keeping them still. “You’re not gonna cum yet.”
For a second, you feel like you might - even without any friction or movement, but after a few seconds, the pressure subsides and you’re left with that dull ache again.
You breathe out a shaky sigh, tears welling up in your eyes.
“See? I know you.” Jake smirks, adjusting himself above you so that his forearm is propping his body up above yours, his other hand still buried between your legs. He leans down, placing a soft kiss to your cheek, admiring the pink tint they’ve taken on. “Do you wanna cum now, baby? I think I’ve taught you well enough for one night, yeah?”
“Please, Jake…” you cry softly, looking up at him with pleading eyes.
“So sweet and polite for me,” Jake croons, smiling as his fingers begin to work you over once again. “How could I say no to that?”
In no time, he’s got you right back on the edge, barely hanging on by a thread. Your orgasm comes back with a vengeance, ready to plummet you into the most mind blowing, glorious, high you’ve ever experienced.
“That’s it. Atta girl,” Jake praises, tucking his face into your neck to place small kisses and hear you sweet sounds better. “Let it all go. You did such a good job. My girl, you’re so pretty when you cum for me.”
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littlecutiexox · 2 years
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Little miss desperately wants to suck you dry but hides her face every time you compliment her
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satwru · 2 years
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cw nsfw//
trying to sleep cuddling with satoru with your back faced to him just to feel one of his hands wandering around your body and his light breath on your ear as he pretends he’s not doing anything until you feel his touch under your shirt to grope your breast and his leg spread yours so you’re almost riding his thigh
you’d let a shaky breath out and he would move his hand to your throat, pressing gently and pulling your head back and holding your jaw in place so he could kiss the spot behind your ear
“we should sleep now” you said with your eyes closed without actually believing your words and he let out a breathy laugh, pulling you even closer so you could feel the state he was on
“no, i don’t think so”
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d3arapril · 2 months
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wait for your love | abby a
pairing: abby a x gn!reader
tags/warnings: 18+, language, oral (a!receiving), infidelity, owen mention (this is a warning in itself), reader is a bit toxic maybe idk i’ll let you decide that. honestly think that’s it. short and (not) sweet!
a/n: a little something to get me out of my rut. i wrote this very quickly but i just wanted to get something out. i’ll be back properly soon!
HOW TO HELP PALESTINE
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“Tell me you love me.”
It’s 6pm, you think. You hadn’t checked the time since she arrived, not wanting to bring attention to the fact that she had to leave, go back to him.
She wasn’t even supposed to stay. She was just supposed to be collecting her things. She wasn’t even supposed to stay.
“Please.”
She doesn’t respond, just wraps her legs tighter around your head and hopes to herself that your head might actually explode from the pressure.
Much to her dismay, it doesn’t. Instead, you dig your nails into her thighs so hard that it leaves marks as though you’re trying to claim her, leave her a reminder. You pull back slightly to spit her wetness back onto her clit and then watching it drip down her pussy, to her ass and onto the already damp sheets. You wonder if he does this to her, too.
“Abby,” you’re breathing heavily, breath coming out in quick huffs that you know Abby can feel because her eyebrows are pulled in tight, the crease between her brows deepening when she finally looks down at you when you speak her name. “Please.”
You think this is the first time she’s looked you directly in the eyes since she got here. When you opened the door to her she couldn’t even look up from where her eyes glued to the floor, sheepishly asking to collect her stuff.
She hasn’t spoken once since you got between her legs, just writhes around on your bed and holds her breath in her lungs whenever you suck her clit into your mouth in the way you know she likes.
You want her to admit it. Admit that she still loves you, admit that leaving you was a mistake. Admit that Owen is just a placeholder in her life for when she finally decides to come back to you.
But she doesn’t, instead just comes on your eager tongue with a groan and a hand covering her mouth as though that would hide how much she fucking loves it.
You let her catch her breath and clamber off the bed in a slight haze. She bends down to pick up her pants and jeans from the floor and you find yourself staring between her legs from your spot on the bed, still laying on your front where she left you.
“We can’t do this anymore.” her voice is raspy as she speaks, shaking hands fiddling with the zip of her jeans. You nod, wordless. You’ve heard that one before and you’ll wait for her to come back around with her tail between her legs like she always does.
Her eyes are bloodshot, freckled cheeks tinted pink. You hope he tells her that she’s pretty when she’s like this.
You watch her leave, still in your position on the bed. You’re inches away from the wet spot on the sheet and you have to tell yourself not to press your lips against the soiled material and get one more taste.
She’ll be back, you tell yourself, rolling onto your side. A small shadow by your door catches your eye and when you squint you realise it’s the bag of Abby’s things you’d packed for her to take prior to her arrival.
Heavy legs carry you from the bed to the dresser where your phone was abandoned. You open your texts and the very much one-sided conversation with her is already open. Convenient.
19:43pm
you left your stuff
20:03pm
Ffs
Tomorrow?
Maybe she’ll admit it tomorrow.
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divider cred @/rookthorneartistry
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Look I'm not saying physical violence is a good coping mechanism (I am) or that having a punching bag that leaks and whines and cries would help in any way (it would) but if anyone wanted to volunteer for some clinical trials we could get like double blind scientific up in here (pspspsps @ masochists) ...
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icantalk710 · 1 month
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Good thing I went for a jog during lunch earlier because the work energy today was lacking 🥱☕💻
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dbzautism · 1 year
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feenie and beanix moment more like. dr. robotnik’s feen bean machine. ahah. (taps mic) is this thing on
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fabrumsblog · 2 months
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Guesssss who’s tipsy af off of some good ass wine and has filthy thoughts to share with you all?
Sooooo let’s start with Jakey, shall we?
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Jake leaning over your body, two fingers deep in your dripping cunt, while his thumb plays with your clit. He’s bound and determined to make you cum for the third time.
“I want it.” Jake growls right into your ear. “I’m not stopping until your cum is dripping out of the palm of my hand.”
All you can do is suck in shaky, heaving breaths from the pain and the pleasure. That’s okay though, because all he wants is for his own words to fill the air; feeding you filthy praises and other obscenities while you lay there and look pretty, coming undone over and over again from his fingers.
“Fuck, look at you. You look so pretty like this, my sweet girl.” Jake croons, voice low and gravely. His fingers hook into that sweet spot just right and he smiles, watching your mouth drop open as another orgasm takes over. “You love to give me just what I want huh? Yeah… Of course you do. You always do. Cum for me, pretty girl.”
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tripthelightfatality · 11 months
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Your honor, I want this man to do [REDACTED] to me
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harvestmoth · 5 months
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hi spoiler embargo ended. get rejuv blasted
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iovesia · 9 months
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watching bill and ted having a brainrot
imagine being teds little brothers babysitter. spending whole afternoons there, sometimes even weekends. of course, you go to the same school as bill and ted, so they know you pretty well. you're the pretty young thing that's always at teds house, of course they're going to have some fun with you. they tease you relentlessly when you're over at his house, taking every opportunity to touch you and flirt with you. they compliment your hair, your smile, your clothes, even your nails when you get them done. it's all innocent, really, but that changes when evil bill & evil ted come around. their comments become much more raunchy, their touches are more intimate than they normally are.
one night, when deacon is in bed and you're watching a movie in teds living room, they take their chance. they sit down on the couch with you, caress you, and touch every single inch of you're body. by the end, you're a incoherent mess with hickeys from both boys all over. but you don't even mind, because you'll let those two do anything😇😇😇
FOAMING AT THE MOUTH OVER THISSS— evil ! bill and ted are a tenfold worse than og ! bill and ted.
with og ! bill and ted, it's just harmless flirting at the start, with the occasionally brushing of hands. they're two blushing dorks, and get too nervous around you to make a real move on you.
when evil ! bill and ted enter the picture, you're shocked by the sudden cockiness, and their willingness to keep pushing the boundaries. when your leaning on the kitchen island, reading a magazine, you jump when something presses up behind you, trapping you against the table.
"what are you doing?" you ask, obviously flustered. you can feel something hard against your backside but suddenly, there's a grinning blonde appears to your side, also pressing against you and you're sandwiched in between the two, evil horndogs.
they're so handsy with you. constantly snapping your bra strap, flipping up your skirt— just to get a reaction out of you. and when deacon's gone to bed, and the three of you are sat on the couch . . yeah nobody's paying attention to the movie anymore.
"g-guys, stop— deacon's literally upstairs," you huff. the two boys ignore you, matching cheshire smirks on their lips. bill's too busy sucking on the skin of your neck, his hands cupping your breasts, while ted's already moving your legs apart, eyeing your pretty panties.
you find yourself being asked to babysit deacon a lot more often after that night. . .
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