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haii can i request top!malereader with eli jang? ☺👉👈 cuddle with eli after making love heheh tysm!

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sᴜʙ!ᴇʟɪ ᴊᴀɴɢ x ᴅᴏᴍ!ᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ(s): sᴍᴜᴛ ᴡ/ ɴᴏ ᴘʟᴏᴛ, ᴘʀᴀɪsᴇ, ᴀɴᴀʟ ᴘᴇɴᴇᴛʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴅᴀᴄʀɪᴘʜʏɪʟɪᴀ

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A.N.: Thank you for requesting and I hope this is up to your standards, hopefully enjoying it when you're done! It's been years since I've written a smut with a male reader, so it may seem a bit weird, so I apologize! Also, reminder for everyone: requests are closed. Check my bio for when they are open.

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"F-Fuck…," Eli gasps, shakily letting his head lull back into the couch, bucking his hips into the warm grasp of the man's hand, biting back a moan as he clenched his jaw. Brows knitted together, he could not help the curses trickling from his mouth. He gripped your thigh and dug his nails into your slacks, fingers desperately clawing at your flexing muscles. Stray [H/C] hair tickled his nose, the vibrations of deep rumbling laughter running along his throat, making him shudder.

"Mm, you're so cute, Eli. I wanna hear you…," you plead softly with a grin against his neck, pressing a series of chaste kisses to his skin, occasionally taking the delicate flesh between your canines and leaving pretty red welts behind. Coarse fingers run along his length, rolling your wrist with every stroke, and pressing your palm as you reach the base of his cock before gliding back up again. Your hand resembled soft warm dough, kneading his shaft skillfully with firm tugs, slowly engulfing him in euphoria as you drown him in an unforgiving boiling abyss of your own sadistic lust.

Quickly Eli raises his free hand to his mouth and bites down on his fist. A groan thrums in his chest, trying to keep quiet and not give you the satisfaction of hearing him. Once you heard him, he knew you would deliberately keep the same cruel rhythm in order to make him a moaning, whimpering mess in your palm. Your touch had his head muddled, a whimper dying in his throat when you swipe your thumb over his weeping crown, drawing a circle with your finger pad on the leaking tip before sliding back down.

You chuckle, finding amusement in his crumbling composure. "Awe, come on, don't be such a brat, hm? Let me hear my favorite boy's cries, Eli…," you coo, stroking him faster, licking a stripe from his throat to his earlobe, prodding your tongue along the shell of his ear. You were a patient man, yes, but a merciful one? No, especially when it came to your dear boyfriend and his stubborn antics. "I know you want to…."

Eli flinched once the wet hot muscle made contact with his ear and started to dip into every crease, the squelching now resonating against his eardrum making him shiver. He tried to lean away from you but his attempts were futile as you grip his shoulder from the other side, pulling him impossibly closer, further winding the coil in his lower abdomen. He shakes his head at your request, grunting and sucking in sharp breaths rapidly. His hips rutted desperately into your palm, screwing his eyes shut as you pushed him closer to his release.

Disappointed at his response and lack of vocals, you pull your mouth away with a small pout, never pausing your relentless momento as you gaze at your boyfriend’s face. He looked absolutely lovely in your eyes — droplets of tears sitting on his lashes, cheeks flushed a bright pink hue, brows creasing together as small gasps slipped past his swollen lips. The glow of the table lamp made him glow as the light hit his skin, only adding to his ethereal charm.Truly, he was a heavenly sight to behold.

With one final pump, Eli let out a weak broken moan, arching his back as he shot thick ropes of semen into your hand, coating his stomach with his bittersweet release. You hummed, eyes trailing to the glistening cum painting his skin, dribbling down your knuckles. Today, he came too much and you could not help but wonder how long the two of you have not been intimate. Then again, you two were busy with Yenna and the threats to Hostel — so who knows when you will get to be like this again. Though, thankfully today, Yenna was being looked after by the Hostel gang as Eli came to visit you after so long.

With a sigh, your gaze shifts back to his face, smiling. "Ahhh, Eli…," you coo, giving a few more strokes to his cock, trying to milk him for more and truly break him. "Please, keep making such cute sounds for me, yeah?" You plead, blood rushing to your cock at hearing such a pitiful moan, pupils dilating as your heart soars in elation. He was always quiet during the beginning and now that you heard him, you needed to hear him make more pretty noises. To see him cry now that you made a crack in his exterior.

Yet, Eli finally found his nerve and pressed his hand to your chest, pushing you back in an attempt to stop the stimulation to his poor sensitive dick. He shook his head, whimpering and panting, writhing in his spot as he clutched onto your shirt. He looked so cute right now, bucking into your hand with tears — why stop now? “One more time, Eli. I’ll stop after you cum one more time, ‘kay…?”

“Please – agh — [Name], stop…!” He chokes, chest rising and falling rapidly as your touch begins to burn, no longer being pleasurable as you tried to build up his climax much too soon after jerking him off. “Please, not like this…!”

“Hm? Then how, babe? How do you want to cum again…?” You ask, feigning innocence as you begin to straddle his balls, fingertips squeezing the sensitive skin and overstimulating him, slowly going back and forth between his girth and balls. “Tell me.…”

Eli shakes his head once again, gritting his teeth and looking at you with pleading eyes, only for you to give his cock a good squeeze, causing him to let out a very high-pitched whine, “Mmm, ngh, f-fuck me…! God, please, fuck-fuck me….!”

That was all you needed to hear. With a chuckle, you unwrap your fingers from him, but you don't pull away, never widening or closing the distance between you two. You raise your hand to your mouth, staring intently into his half-lidded gaze as you drag your tongue across your skin, cleaning up his semen from your fingers. He narrowed his eyes, brows creasing as he watched how you suckled on your index, not bothering to keep quiet as you groaned in pure bliss shamelessly. Licking your hand clean, you pull off with a pop after a couple minutes, tongue dipping out as you grin. “So sweet, I can’t believe I went so long without it, honey….”

Eli rolls his eyes, only to freeze upon hearing your soft tone melt away, hearing the familiar low, rough voice speak his first order of the night. “Now that the fun’s over, take off your pants and put them aside.” He peered at you and was met with the icy glare you gave him, a chill running down his spine as you lean against the arm of the furniture. “Now.”

Hastily, Eli stood from his spot on the couch, trying to keep his balance as his knees attempted to sway from under him whilst he rid himself of the clothes pooled at his feet. His heart pounded in his ears and he ignored the cum that began to trickle down his stomach, more engrossed in how you leered at him with such a dark expression and lazy gaze. Seeing you this way, it reminded him of the same man he fell for all those months ago - this is the side he loved to meet the most. Humming in satisfaction, you snap your fingers and twirl a finger in the air after. “Good, boy. Now, come here and get on your hands n’ knees, and don’t forget to turn away from me.”

With a trembling form, he nods and does as he’s told. Like second nature, he gets on all fours on the couch, raising his ass in the air, and swaying his hips — like an animal in heat waiting to get their fill. You run your tongue over your lips and chuckle at your sweet Eli’s compliance. Jumping onto your feet, you unbuckle your belt and push your slacks down, seeing your throbbing bulge. The boy really did have an effect on you, the way your dick stood proudly when you removed your briefs being testament. Kicking aside your own clothes, you place a hand on Eli’s ass, rubbing it firmly whilst placing your knees on the couch as you sit behind him.

How he shivered was so cute, you couldn't wait to start.

“Gonna prep you before we start, okay?” You whisper, reaching over to the side table by the couch and opening the drawer. You were greeted with a bottle of lube and grabbed it, an extra you kept incase of anything occurring — like now. You whistled as you squeezed a small amount on your fingers before tossing it aside. Spreading apart his cheeks, your mouth waters at the sight of his puckering hole, flexing around nothing. “So pretty…,” you purr as you prod two slick fingers at his entrance, the coolness of the lubricant contrasting the warmth of Eli’s body. He twitched, arching his back slightly and gasping as you dip your fingers in. “Such a tight ass, and it’s aallll for me….”

It pinched a bit but the slow pace you set made it bearable. It took every fiber in the boy to hold himself back from trying to fuck himself on your fingers, knowing it would only invite more pain and trouble for him as you start to add more fingers into his tight hole. And you wouldn’t stop even as he became a whimpering mess, no, you would make him cum again and again just from your fingers alone. Even if he craves your touch more than anything, wanting to continuously crumble under it, he does not know when he will get the chance to feel you like this before life busies you both and he doesn't want to ruin it. Not again.

"Hahh, you're so obedient today…. Not the usual desperate brat you usually are…," you croon, slipping in a third finger and grinning as it made his moans pitch an octave higher. Oh? Is this what you thought it was? "Mmm… found it…."

His hole sucked your digits in greedily whilst you thrusted in and out fluidly, creating a series of obscene squelches as Eli was stretched out. His stomach tensed as you brushed against the familiar gummy spot — and you saw how he stiffened. You began stroking the same area, knowing each touch to his prostate would have him creaming all over the couch before you could truly pound into him. Slipping in another finger, Eli lets out a choked whine, raising his hips higher into the air as he rests onto his elbows and buries his face into his arms. Thighs twitching and flexing, the sensation started to become too much. His balls tightened, cock throbbing as you continued your cruel rhythm, slightly curling your slender fingers before pulling them out and thrusting them back in. "Mm, nahh, mmm-ngh, fuck…! [Name]! Fuuuck…!"

Just a few more strokes and —

"[N-Name]! Gonna c-cum…ahhhaaah!" He ejaculates with a rasp, biting down on his forearm, shaking as he spurts out thick ropes of white onto the surface of the couch, gasping as he stains the leather cushions. As keen as you intuition was, you were put a bit off guard, clicking your tongue at the mess. It was easy to wipe leather clean when occurrences like these happened but not so much the throw blanket that became victim to the semen of your sweet Eli. Nevermind it, you’ll deal with it momentarily. His hole fluttered around your digits, gripping onto your fingers as he came down from his high.

Deeming it enough, you pull away your fingers and grab your discarded shirt, tossing it under his shivering frame. Taking a deep breath, you line yourself up with him, resting your shaft between his cheeks as you grab onto his hips. “Now, be a good boy and make sure I can hear your cute moans. Or I’ll leave you high and dry. Am I clear?”

Eli nods, knowing you would come through with your promise as you had many nights before. You smile in satisfaction and press the crown to his rim, eliciting a shaky gasp. Sinking into him, you groan and close your eyes at the narrowness, curses trickling from your mouth as an intense warmth envelops your cock. You continued pushing into him, relishing in his soft groans before fully sheathing yourself inside Eli. Fuck, he was so snug around you, mellow and warm as he gripped onto your cock. A low moan rumbled in your chest, shoulders shaking as you gave his hips a quick squeeze.

You waited a few seconds, allowing him to adjust to the sheer girth of your cock before pulling your hips back, and roughly rutting into him without warning. The sudden slam elicits a strained moan from both of you, the snug push against your length now tightening as your boyfriend’s walls spasmed around you. “S-Shit…!” Even after many nights of getting lost in each other’s bodies, you could never adjust to him so easily nor forget how great it felt when he constricted around you. His body struggled to mold to you but you didn’t mind it. Hell no. It was your dream to fuck a nice and tight ass like this, to feel it welcome you as it sucks you in deeper with every rut of your hips.

Psh, this was perfect. It takes you back to your first night together, filling you with nostalgia as the memories flood your mind, how you broke the Big Daddy of Hostel in mere minutes.

That had been a feat all on its own. Yet know, you were in your own eternal paradise as you relive the moment of sinking into him and fucking him like a mere living cocksleeve, no different that a whore on the street as you spill load after load into his ass. However, your heart is not as cruel as your mind.

From all the men and women you met, Eli truly was one of a kind, one you wished to have met sooner. With such a tender character but rough exterior, the gangster was nothing more than a soul in need of a rest. One you would gladly give him, watching as he melted under your touch into a whimpering, submissive boy, knowing he’s been needing this for such a long time.

Your hips rutted into him, splitting him apart with no remorse as each thrust had left Eli breathless, clawing at the cushions and crying out to you as if it’s the only name he knows. The sound of skin slapping against skin and broken praises spurred you on, stirring his insides with every deep stroke of your cock. With how his walls gripped you, it would not be hard to cum so soon. “F-Fuck, Eli, you’re so perfect…!” You rasp lowly, throwing your head back whilst you pick up in your brutal pace, placing a foot on the floor and pounding straight into him. His body rocks back and forth, almost like a ragdoll, letting you stuff him to the brim without so much as a second thought.

The boy moaned shamelessly, pushing his pelvis back into you and meeting your powerful thrusts, his own end quickly building up. God, hearing Eli sound so desperate made your heart swell. Every snap of your hips, pelvis pressing to the curve of his thighs as you bottom out, pulling sweet sinful noises from his lips with every burning stretch of your cock, fueled the smoldering desire in your body to the point you felt as if you were on fire. Two souls intertwining and connecting in the most sacred and intimate way could never be rushed nor replaced, as this is how you showed your beloved how much you loved him.

This is what made the countless nights apart so fucking worth it, to know his body still craved you as much as yours craved his, melting into eachother as you reach your end together. World be damned, you loved Eli Jang, and all this was merely a piece of what you two had. And no one can destroy it.

With a final snap of your hips, you felt your whole being ascend. Spilling inside him with a gutteral grown, you spurt copious amounts of cum into Eli, and fill the boy to the brim, coating his insides with hot white ropes. Sloppily rutting into him, chasing the rest of your high, Eli reached his own release, writhing at the sensation of his flushed cockhead shooting out another stream of his cum, eyes rolling to the back of his head.

As you stilled, panting and trying to come back to your senses, you took in the sight of the chiseled back of your boyfriend, glistening from the layer of perspiration, highlighting the scars adorning his skin. Just the wounds tugged at your heartstrings. You knew of his past, but it did not make it any easier to see how it all left a mark on him.

Hunching over, you pressed a chaste kiss to his nape and made him sigh, before slowly straightening back up. Your joints and spine cracked, the tension you felt before washing away. Fuck, you forgot how tiring such a slow love-making session could be after an eight-hour shift of working. But Eli didn’t need to know that, no. All he needed was his boyfriend to make him forget about the stress in his life for a moment.

That was your responsibility to Eli, to help him relax and take his mind off of Hostel and the family, as well as to love and cherish him. Even if he denied it and tried to remain strong, you knew him and knew he needed a break every once in a while. You will never mind taking care of him.

Pulling out with a small groan, your fluids dribble from his hole, trickling down his thigh. You hastily grab the shirt you previously grabbed and dabbed at his flesh, slowly soaking up the mess. Content with the clean area, you hum and toss the clothing over your shoulder. You pivot on your heel and fold your leg under your frame, falling back onto the couch with a soft grunt, your back muscles relaxing as you meet the cushions. Your arm rests behind the frame of the furniture, dangling as you lull your head back with a soft smile.

Your beloved followed in suit, resting his head on your shoulder and intertwining his fingers with your long slender ones as he hissed quietly from the throbbing ache below. The fuzzy material of the blanket fell over you two as Eli adjusted, covering both your nude forms. Sighing, you give his hand a gentle squeeze and wrap your arm around him, embracing him as the two of you enjoyed each other’s presence in silence. No words needed to be exchanged, at least, not right away. The two of you needed a moment to recollect yourselves.

Yes, of course, you were a bit merciless when it comes to Eli’s pleasure, sadistic even, but you wanted nothing more than to bring your boyfriend gratification everytime you two had an intimate chance together. And Eli never tried changing it, even after your insistent inquiries — he was content.

So as long as your boyfriends like being brutally fucked and overstimulated, you would not change a single thing.

Afterall, his happiness was yours.

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anticapitalistclown · 3 years

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Clown! I just had this great idea and I know you are the only one who can do this request (you can thank me later).

So the request is this: lookism characters as archeologist type.

This is a really great request!

Lookism characters as archaeologists headcanons.

Jake

Specialization: classical archaeology.

He’s the straightforward archaeologist, he doesn’t care about being destructive and skips the newest strata to go directly to his objectives.

“Jake you broke the ceramics”

“We have restorers for a reason”

Actually it is really great to work with him, he is friendly and knows the names of every workmate.

Samuel

Specialization: prehistoric archaeology.

He’s that type of strict archaeologist, he’s always right and he also doesn’t accept newbies, he prefers to get to work than to teach.

You have an only opportunity to get him right, if he has a bad impression of you it’s over.

Be clean and organized, only have the tools you need around you and clean all the sand and mud you extract, he’ll accept you on his team.

Talk about the homo antecessor and its classifications, and you’re his favorite.

Sinu

Specialization: Ethnoarchaeology.

( Ethnoarchaeology is the science that deals with the ethnographic investigation of living communities in order to acquire knowledge of the past).

Oh god

Thank you for being in the archaeology world, god bless your divine soul.

He’s the favorite, every archaeologist, historian and anthropologist loves him.

He is a really good mentor, you understand fast everything he teaches and he is really patient and sweet with the newbies.

“don’t worry about that, I’ve also been in your place”.

Vasco

Specialization: environmental archaeology

He’s that lucky archaeologist, I mean lucky because being in his team is like being in Indiana Jones.

Been destined to a isolated settlement with just evidence of two structures?

Vasco tripped and fell on a hole, turns out there’s a structure under the first one that shows that there was a subterranean settlement.

You’ll never get bored working with him because the team will always find something.

Daniel

Specialization: underwater archaeology.

(It is associated with the study of underwater evidences such as shipwrecks, water-buried cities, and other inundated archaeological sites).

Everyone had a crush on him in a point of their career.

Like Vasco, he has that “luck”: treasures, lost cities and undamaged ceramics.

Quite new but made his name known fast.

Admirer of the Chinese float.

Gun

Specialization: commercial archaeology

( The study of ancient trade routes and sea ports, harbors and marketplaces).

Like Samuel, or you hate him or you love him, there’s no between.

He’s strict in his ambit, but he’s a great mentor.

His guilty pleasure are the silk rutes.

If you show him your knowledge about some unknown routes, you got him.

Goo

Specialization: battlefield archaeology

He’s a sucker for wars and conflicts.

You have to get used to his eccentricity and dark humor to keep a great work athmosphere.

In battlefield archaeology you have to be coldblooded, that’s his rule for searching workmates.

There’s a rumor about him deactivating a WW2 bomb.

Eli

Specialization: forensic archaeology

(Duties of archaeologists in this field of archaeology include collecting evidences like human burials, artifacts, footprints, tool-marks, etc., and trying to figure out the situation in which a particular crime might have happened; and to ascertain the influences on the remains of external factors that may have disturbed the crime scene).

A lot of people tell him a lot that his looks and personality doesn’t match his speciality, they’re wrong tho.

He had never failed, has even been called for help by forensic anthropologists.

When searching for workmates he looks for creativity and kindness.

Outside looks like a charming person, at work he’s serious and straightforward.

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