littleguymart 9 hours ago
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[image description: a photo of a yellow plush crab. its body is shaped like a lemon. it has tiny legs, huge claws, and a very grumpy face. end id.]
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skelliefranky 2 days ago
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Centaur workaround
Full 馃敒https://www.newgrounds.com/art/view/frankensteinsm2/workaround
(I'm not linking to Twitter anymore since it forces people to login which is lame af)
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dry-bee-oven 2 days ago
CHUBBY!READER [headcanons]
As a chubby mfer, this is to spite thinspo accounts and toxic gym bros with borderline eating disorders they feel have to be enacted on everyone around them
Characters: Itto, Diluc, Kaeya
Includes: 18+ content, GN!Reader
All characters are of age according to the canon media from their franchises. Do not follow or reblog my work if you are under 18. Please blacklist the terms 鈥渓emon鈥 and / or 鈥渟mut鈥 if you don鈥檛 want to see my content
Arataki Itto
Chubby chaser!Itto, giving head [reader receiving], slight asphyxiation kink
I鈥檝e said it once and I鈥檒l say it again: Itto鈥檚 a chubby chaser, no doubt in my mind
He just prefers those on the chubbier side cause he鈥檚 heard a lot of rumors of how chubby people are in bed
Also he doesn鈥檛 like the idea of dating someone who looks too much like a child, so it鈥檚 an obvious what he鈥檒l go for and who he鈥檒l chase
There鈥檚 nothing he DOESNT like about your body, every part is something he loves
Your stomach? Perfection. Your thighs? So sweet and tender. Ur bobs Your chest? How could he resist?
He just can鈥檛 choose and you can鈥檛 make him >:(
His favorite thing during sex is probably feeling your thighs squeezing his head
Wether he鈥檚 rimming or giving head, he likes to hold your thighs away from his head so when he releases, he can feel your thighs instinctively shut
Obviously Oni horns are made of pure steel (and bone), and he always sticks on little marshmallows on the points so you don鈥檛 hurt yourself. Also, no skinny boy could do what you do
Diluc Ragnvindr
Mention of Dom!Diluc, breeding kink, accidental breeding kink, slight roleplay
He does prefer those on the chubbier side, but he鈥檚 not exactly a chubby chaser
He prefers maturity, and this is something I鈥檒l 100% stick by; from hairy bodies to deeper voices, he finds matured people the most appealing
I may be projecting but he just doesn鈥檛 want to date someone five feet shorter than him, smooth as a baby and has the literal physique of a child
What he loves the most is your stomach
So much squish, such little time 馃様 fr he loves your stomach because it鈥檚 just nice to grab onto when you鈥檙e cuddling
He also likes to imagine how swollen you鈥檒l be if you were to ever give him a baby, but he knows it鈥檚 not really possible
When your legs pull him in deeper after wrapping around his waist >>>>>>>>>>
He鈥檚 a sucker for breeding, and falls head over heels for accidental breeding
鈥淚 gotta pull out, you鈥檙e gonna get pregnant if I don鈥檛!!!1!鈥 as if he didn鈥檛 suggest the idea before even foreplay started
Kaeya Alberich
Mention of size difference, kissing, ass grabbing, multiple positions [standing, riding, full nelson]
No preference in his pretty little babes, but he does prefer chubbier ones cause he likes the size difference 馃い
Namely height difference and the idea of you being on top of him turns him on
Besides that, the size difference thing is a little joke, he just prefers slightly chubbier people
He鈥檚 not too picky about what he likes about you, but he does like your cheeks the most
鈥淥h like face cheeks, right?鈥 Well yes but no; he likes your face and ya butt hehehe [runs away but trips over a pebble and dies]
He likes pinching your cheeks like a grandma, likes squeezing your butt in public sometimes, but most of all, he likes kissing your cheeks and getting a little giggle out of you
Loves proving to you how strong he is considering most of his models and shit display him as a skinny little twig with big tits lmao
He totally asks for standing position, riding, full nelson, etc.
His favorite has to be full nelson while laying down, he just loves how deep he can get and how your legs are wrapped over his arms <<<333
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phantasmiafxndom a day ago
I loved your dream ask with the Twst boys!! If requests are still open could you do one for Jamil, Jade, Azul and Deuce, please? If its too many characters, you can pick! Thankyou very much and keep up with the good work! 馃挄
鈥⒙燯nfortunately for him, the dream doesn't finish things off. Jamil slips back to awareness so hard it almost hurts, grinding against the mattress until his head clears. As soon as he's aware of what he's doing, the shame hits him like a truck, and it only gets worse when the memory of you touching him, holding him down so he can't hide, making him squirm and beg for you鈥 By the time his mind wanders that far, he couldn't be more horrified with himself.
鈥⒙燨n principal, Jamil forces himself to ignore his problem. There's no way he's going to let himself get off to the thought of you... no matter how tempting that sounds. However, that means he's more on edge than ever that day. Being forced to interact with you is torture. No matter how hard he tries to play it cool, his mind is lingering on every detail of the dream. He's unconsciously, nervously retreating into his hoodie as you talk to him, and internally begging himself not to do anything he'll regret.
鈥⒙燱hile the details of the dream are hazy at best, Jade wakes up with sticky pants and a vicious mood. His whole body feels hot and uncomfortably tense, and he's not entirely sure what to do about it in this form. Coupled with the vague, lingering sense of being your prey, it's a combination that leaves him struggling to control himself... especially when the more instinct-driven parts of his brain are begging him to make the dream a reality.
鈥⒙燗nyone who gets too close to Jade for the rest of the day is going to be left uncomfortable at best. He's oozing even more of a threatening aura than usual, and seems worryingly tense. However, when he's stuck interacting with you, that intimidating atmosphere switches to something close to spotted prey... but a little too excited about it. Jade is good at keeping himself composed, but you're still going to get the feeling that he wants something he's not telling you. Do you even want to know?
鈥⒙燞is dream involves his merman form, which really doesn't help matters once he's awake and remembering it. The memory of you cooing over how sweet and soft and lovely he was coupled with the way he can all but feel your warm touch on far-too-sensitive places... yeah, Azul isn't leaving his self-made blanket cocoon for a while out of sheer embarrassment. He'd never let himself think about it before, but now, the idea is firmly lodged in his head.
鈥⒙燱hen he does finally have to be up and about, Azul is praying he'll avoid you. He's sure he'll pull himself together soon enough, but until then, the thought of a face-to-face encounter makes him want to cry. And of course, that's exactly what he gets. Even trying his absolute hardest to keep his composure, Azul is a mess. He's twitchy, stuttering, and uncharacteristically clumsy鈥 as in, he's going to do something stupid and die inside even more. All while struggling not to think about what was in the dream.
鈥⒙營t doesn't dawn on him for a while. Deuce is up and moving before he remembers his dream at all, but when it does hit that this wasn't a normal vague, meaningless wet dream, he comes very close to choking on his toothpaste from shock. There are suddenly far too many uncomfortable, arousing details in his head. It wasn't on purpose, but even having his sleep-brain make you call him a good boy... it feels like he's done something wrong.
鈥⒙燗s you'd expect, Deuce does a horrible job of keeping himself together. He's red-faced and tense all day, and when you greet him a little too suddenly, he apologizes on reflex. And then has to make an excuse about why he did it. Even though he's utterly ashamed of himself, though, seeing you is doing things that aren't making this any easier. After he spaces out in the conversation with his mind wandering where it really shouldn't, he's desperately looking for a way out before he embarrasses himself.
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psychdelia a day ago
when they started this thing, billy didn鈥檛 expect much. enemies with benefits, fuck buddies, another warm body to get the steam off.
whatever it was, billy didn鈥檛 care. because he didn鈥檛 expect much. kept his expectations low because he was happy enough to get as much steve as he could.
expected steve to only fuck him from behind. expected steve to treat him like a chick. didn鈥檛 expect steve to kiss him. didn鈥檛 expect steve to feel him up. didn鈥檛 expect a helping hand on his cock. didn鈥檛 expect steve to look at him and want what he had to offer: a hard, muscular body lacking big enough tits and a wet pussy. not soft or smooth, but jagged and dotted with old and new bruises, scars.
billy always bent over for steve. opened himself up without looking at steve, missing the way he watches billy, damn near drooling like a dog with his dick throbbing in his jeans, aching to get a touch. wherever they did it - in the car, over a sink, after practice in the locker rooms - billy鈥檚 back was always to steve because he thought that鈥檚 what steve wanted.
he didn鈥檛 think steve wanted him, exactly. just the tight hole and a good head he had to offer. he tried to stay as quiet as possible, scared his deep moans and grunts would scare steve off. he always jerked himself off when steve fucked him, never glancing over his shoulder to see the way steve looks at him.
because steve doesn鈥檛 want him. he鈥檚 just a placeholder until steve finds the right girl to fill his spot. he鈥檚 temporary, an experiment. steve could never want a man, never want him. especially not in the way billy wants steve.
they鈥檝e been doing whatever this is for about a month when steve awkwardly brings up that his parents will be out of town this weekend.
鈥渟o what, harrington? get to the point.鈥
steve rolls his eyes. 鈥渕y point is, asshole, that you should come over.鈥 and he says it so nonchalantly. has the audacity to shrug like it鈥檚 not a big deal.
but it is a big fucking deal to billy, who just snorts.
鈥渁nd who said i鈥檓 free? huh? what if i have dates planned?鈥
it鈥檚 steve鈥檚 turn to snort. 鈥渙h, yeah, with who?鈥 and his eyes are full of fire, challenging billy, using his darkest secret against him. because he knows billy only likes guys, knows there鈥檚 no one else in hawkins like him.
billy just rolls his eyes and clenches his jaw, puffing out his chest to seem more intimidating. 鈥測ou鈥檙e a dick.鈥 a pause. 鈥渋鈥檒l be there at seven.鈥 and shoving past steve.
he鈥檚 not expecting much when he pulls up to casa de harrington, strategically parked five houses down just in case. expects steve to just bend him over the couch or bathroom counter because he鈥檚 not worthy of being in his bed like steve鈥檚 past girls are.
so he really doesn鈥檛 expect when steve drags him in by his hand and damn near slams billy backwards against the door. lets out a squeak when harrington鈥檚 lips are on his, hungry and demanding. hates the way he melts into the kiss and moans against steve鈥檚 lips, turning into putty in the guy鈥檚 hands that are gripping his hips tight, holding him in place.
鈥渨hat are you-鈥 billy starts
鈥渟hut up.鈥 and steve kisses him again, ungracefully walking them towards the stairs, almost sending his mother鈥檚 favorite vase flying.
billy doesn鈥檛 expect it when steve drags him up the stairs and into his room, manhandling the guy with surprising strength and tossing billy onto his bed. he doesn鈥檛 expect it when steve gives him another searing kiss, kissing down his jaw and neck and whatever skin he can reach through billy鈥檚 barely buttoned shirt. doesn鈥檛 expect it when steve drops to his knees between billy鈥檚 legs and works his belt off. doesn鈥檛 expect steve to unbutton his jeans and pull them down with his boxers until they鈥檙e pooling around billy鈥檚 ankles over his boots.
would never admit to the cry he lets out when steve gets his mouth on billy鈥檚 cock, hips twitching as steve firmly holds them down. it鈥檚 steve鈥檚 first time giving a guy head. it鈥檚 sloppy and messy and a little teethy, saliva and pre leaking everywhere, but it鈥檚 enough to have billy cursing and moaning, still can鈥檛 believe this is really happening.
he doesn鈥檛 expect steve to pull off so suddenly, grimacing a little at the taste of pre on his tongue. doesn鈥檛 expect steve to play tug-a-war with his boots and tights jeans, throwing them onto the floor. billy鈥檚 shirt goes next. he鈥檚 still reeling from the sight of steve on his knees, mouth and jaw stretched open, the feeling of steve鈥檚 tongue against his cock. if he weren鈥檛, he鈥檇 be a little shy about being naked while steve鈥檚 still fully clothed.
but billy doesn鈥檛 have time to think about it because steve鈥檚 mouth is back on him, trailing down his neck to his chest. he鈥檚 got one hand on billy鈥檚 tit, the other rummaging through his dresser drawer. he鈥檚 sucking on a nipple, playing with the other one between his fingers when billy hears a cap open. doesn鈥檛 expect the whine that leaves his mouth when the hand pulls away from his tit. doesn鈥檛 expect his gasp and moan when steve presses a slick finger against his hole and pushes in, down to the knuckle.
doesn鈥檛 expect the cries he lets out with the more fingers steve adds. doesn鈥檛 expect the way his whole body jerks when steve finally finds that sweet spot inside of him and relentlessly rubs against it until billy鈥檚 cock is leaking. doesn鈥檛 expect himself to reach the point of begging.
after all of this, he still figures steve wants him face down ass up, hair long and styled enough to look like a chick鈥檚. except steve is undressing and climbing on top of billy before he can move. he breathes heavy and hard, watching as steve rubs lube all over his dick, the remainder going on billy鈥檚 dick and hole.
doesn鈥檛 expect steve to grab his thighs and hold them up and open, everything on display for steve from his hard chest, abs, and thick thighs to his stretched and slick hole. steve digs his fingers into billy鈥檚 thighs as he lines himself up with billy鈥檚 entrance, boyishly teasing him with the tip, barely pressing in before leaving again.
鈥渟teve-鈥 and he sounds so fucking wrecked, splayed out like a golden angel on steve鈥檚 bed, blonde curls splayed over his pillow. 鈥減lease.鈥 and his voice is broken, cracking and nearly inaudible.
steve gives him a sweet kiss, too soft compared to the way he nearly slams into billy, bottoming out and giving billy time to adjust. he eats up billy鈥檚 damn near scream and moans, hips making small circular motions against billy鈥檚.
billy doesn鈥檛 expect steve to be so gentle and giving, murmuring and asking for permission to move. it鈥檚 only when billy鈥檚 jerkily nods that he finally starts to move, barely pulling out before thrusting back into billy. his fingers dig into the meat of his thighs, sure to leave marks. he doesn鈥檛 expect the way steve praises him.
鈥渇uck, look at you. so pretty billy, take my cock so good. you feel so good around me, baby, like you were made for this.鈥
and billy melts once again, hands coming up to grab at steve鈥檚 shoulders, hair, back of his neck- whatever he can manage to grab. he whimpers as steve fucks him, hard and fast at an unforgiving pace as sweet words leave his lips before kissing billy again.
he moans like a whore when steve brushes against his spot, clenching hard around him. he manages a smile at the way steve鈥檚 hips stutter, the way he stares down at billy with big eyes because billy knows what he鈥檚 doing clenching tight around steve like that, bringing him to the edge too fast.
that smile fades quick when steve鈥檚 thrusts start back up, even faster and harder and hitting his spot with every single thrust, like his huge cock isn鈥檛 capable of missing it.
he nearly loses it, chokes when steve wraps a hand around his weeping cock, making a mess on both of their stomachs. his thighs loop tight around steve鈥檚 waist, leaking blurts of pre with every one of steve鈥檚 moans and tugs at his cock.
鈥渙h - steve - fuck, i鈥檓-鈥 and steve鈥檚 hand moves faster.
鈥渃um for me, baby, wanna feel you cum around my cock. wanna see your face.鈥
it鈥檚 enough to send billy over the edge, seeing stars and head thrown back as he cums all over steve鈥檚 hand and their stomachs. his moans and cries are incoherent babble for the most part, steve only able to get the curses and his name out of it, but it鈥檚 music to his ears.
billy clenches tight around steve when he cums. that plus the way billy looks when he鈥檚 absolutely wrecked is enough to send steve following him over the edge, hips stuttering before burying himself to the hilt as he cums inside billy. he returns the favor, moaning billy鈥檚 name with his hand still on the guy鈥檚 softening cock.
billy doesn鈥檛 expect the way steve flops down on top of him once he鈥檚 finished, still buried deep inside billy鈥檚 wrecked and leaking hole. he鈥檚 got his face buried against billy鈥檚 neck, breathing hard, steve鈥檚 breath sending goosebumps all along his body.
he doesn鈥檛 expect how steve lifts his head and gives billy another sweet kiss, how steve鈥檚 hips twitch and weakly grind down into billy鈥檚 again.
steve moves on from his lips back down to billy鈥檚 neck, murmuring a small 鈥渞ound two?鈥 and giving billy鈥檚 cock a pull.
鈥測ou鈥檙e insatiable, harrington.鈥 and billy just laughs.
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negans-lucille-tblr 2 days ago
The Thrill of It - Part Eight
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Summary: Jensen is Y/N鈥檚 favourite client, but a shocking turn of events leads to interesting thrills, deep secrets and an outcome no one could predict.
Rating: 18+
Part Tags: angst, flirting, teasing, jealousy, dub-con tones, possessive!Jensen, daddy kink, foursome, bondage, p in v, orgams, sub-drop type situation, tones of dark!Jensen, fluffy!Jeff
Part WC: 2699
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A/Ns: This was commissioned by the gorgeous @fandomfic-galore :)
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鈥淓xcuse me, Miss, may I have this dance?鈥 Jeff asks, putting on a posh accent.
鈥淎re you sure?鈥 you ask, the copious amounts of alcohol you鈥檝e been consuming throughout the day is starting to get to you now.
鈥淐an鈥檛 a guy ask his new step-daughter to dance with him?鈥 Jeff smirks, holding out his hand.
鈥淢om sent you over here to make sure I鈥檓 not gonna embarrass myself, didn鈥檛 she?鈥 you guess.
鈥淎ctually, no, for some reason she doesn鈥檛 want you near me, any ideas about why?鈥
You roll your eyes, standing up and taking his hand. The very idea of your Mom watching you dance with Jeff on her big day makes you want to do it all the more. Jeff leads you onto the dance floor and pulls you close, keeping his hand at a respectable place on your back, and you sigh, swaying to the music as you look up at him.
鈥淲hy did you go through with it?鈥 you ask. 鈥淚f you want someone to love you, then I can do it. My mom never will.鈥
鈥淪weetheart,鈥 Jeff laughs sadly. 鈥淵ou鈥檙e young, you鈥檙e getting love confused with the thrill that fucking someone like me gives you.鈥
You frown, intent on arguing with him, but then you catch Jensen鈥檚 eye over Jeff鈥檚 shoulder. He鈥檚 sitting at a nearby table, nursing a whiskey and staring at you, his eyes dark and hooded. You know a lot about people becoming addicted to thrills, but something feels different about Jeff and the thrill that he gives you. While it is very fun fucking him, knowing that he鈥檚 the last person you should be sleeping with, there鈥檚 also a deeper connection there, and maybe Jeff鈥檚 just in denial about that.
鈥淪ure,鈥 you sigh, deciding to let him believe what he wants for tonight. It is his wedding day, and a room full of people watching isn鈥檛 the time to rock that boat.
鈥淵ou look breathtaking in your dress,鈥 he tells you, making your cheeks heat up.
You clear your throat delicately, stretching up to bring your mouth to his ear. 鈥淚 want you to rip it off of me.鈥
Jeff smirks slightly, glancing around the dancefloor. 鈥淥n my wedding day?鈥 he tsks, feigning disapproval.
鈥淲ell someone鈥檚 gotta fuck you on your wedding night, and it鈥檚 not gonna be your new wife.鈥
Jeff laughs, nodding softly, glancing around once more. 鈥淲hat room are you in?鈥
鈥淪ix ninety four,鈥 you tell him quietly.
鈥淭hen I think you should go and freshen up, don鈥檛 you?鈥
You bite your bottom lip, breaking away from him and nodding your head softly. He sends you a subtle wink, and you clear your throat, setting your eyes on the hallway that leads to the elevators as you start to head towards it. Your arousal is already growing, even though it鈥檚 been less than twelve hours since Jeff was last inside you. You shift your weight from foot to foot as you wait for an elevator door to ping open. You watch the number above the door descend, getting closer and closer to the floor you鈥檙e currently on, when you feel a hand wrap around your wrist. You turn to see Jensen, smirking at you.
鈥淲hat are you doing, Jensen? Anyone could see us,鈥 you tell him quietly, pulling your hand away.
鈥淲here are you going?鈥 he asks curiously.
鈥淭o freshen up, in my room,鈥 you tell him.
鈥淪ure you鈥檙e not going to fuck your new step-daddy?鈥 he pries.
鈥淚t鈥檚 not your business if I am,鈥 you reply a little shortly. Jensen frowns slightly, and you realise he doesn鈥檛 really deserve this kind of hostility. You sigh, letting your defences down a little bit. 鈥淲hat if your wife sees us?鈥
鈥淪he won鈥檛,鈥 he insists. 鈥淛ust want a minute alone with my girl.鈥
鈥淵ou can escort me up, but you need to come back down again, okay?鈥
The elevator doors open and you step inside, feeling Jensen follow you in. The doors close, and as soon as you鈥檙e alone together, Jensen pushes you up against the wall, pressing his body tight against yours. You can smell his cologne, something you do love and miss, and his breath falls hot on your lips.
鈥淣ot stopped thinking about you, Kitten, got Daddy feeling pretty vexed.鈥 You can feel his erection as he grinds it into your core, making you feel flustered. You鈥檇 forgotten how much of an effect this man has on you. 鈥淢issed this perfect body of yours, I hate the thought of other men stealing your attention.鈥
You laugh softly at him. 鈥淚t鈥檚 my job, Jensen,鈥 you remind him. The lines had blurred when your personal lives collided, and sometimes you think Jensen forgets that you鈥檙e still just an escort, and he鈥檚 still just a client.
鈥淒o you make him pay?鈥 Jensen presses, dragging his teeth down your throat.
鈥淗e鈥 He doesn鈥檛 know,鈥 you confess.
鈥淚nteresting,鈥 he smirks, stepping back as the elevator doors open on your floor.
You take a deep breath and start to walk towards your hotel room, feeling Jensen following you. Jared happens to be leaving his own room a little further up the hall, and you mentally curse the sight of him, worried that this evening is about to get out of hand.
鈥淗ey Jar,鈥 Jensen calls out to him fondly, and you force a smile as you open your door, Jensen and Jared stepping inside before you can invite them in, not that you were going to.
Jared clearly thinks this is some pre-arranged thing, and is completely oblivious to the fact Jensen is trying to gatecrash your plans with Jeff, and you overhear Jensen ask Jared where Libby, his wife, is. Jared explains she went home, some kind of work emergency, and Jensen makes a comment that you block out. How are you going to explain to Jeff that two of your other 鈥榖ooty calls鈥 are in your hotel room?
You take a deep breath, heading into the bathroom to grab some perfume and freshen up, and you pretend to be fussing around your room so the boys will hopefully grow bored and leave. But they do no such thing, helping themselves to the miniature whiskeys in the mini fridge and lounging back on the couch, making themselves comfortable. A knock at your door makes your stomach twist, and you go to answer it, seeing Jeff standing there. He鈥檚 removed his tie and undone a couple of shirt buttons, and if it wasn鈥檛 for the cockblocks sitting on your couch, you鈥檇 be all over him already, dragging him into your room to rip your dress off, just like you鈥檇 promised him he could.
鈥淗ey,鈥 he smirks, 鈥済onna let me in?鈥 You open the door a little wider, revealing your company and shooting him an apologetic look. Jeff frowns slightly, standing up a little straighter. 鈥淲hat are you two doing in here with my step-daughter?鈥 he asks, playing the part.
Jensen scoffs at his words. 鈥淐ut the act, Jeff, we know you鈥檙e enjoying that pussy too. Figured it鈥檚 your wedding night, a night to celebrate, and what better way than sharing a gift as sweet as Y/N?鈥
Jeff looks back at you, and you take a deep breath, wishing Jensen hadn鈥檛 crashed your rendezvous and turned it into some foursome you hadn鈥檛 planned for. You turn your head to look at him, Jeff stepping inside and out of view of any lingering guests, and you close the door behind him. Jeff makes his way deeper into the room.
鈥淎nd what if she doesn鈥檛 want that?鈥 he presses. Maybe he can read you better than you thought.
鈥淥f course she does, you saw how hard I made her cum on that video I sent you,鈥 Jensen smirks. 鈥淭hat鈥檚 why you started fucking her, right? Because you wanted a piece of the action for yourself? Wanted to outdo me.鈥 He looks straight at you. 鈥淒oes he outdo me, Kitten?鈥
鈥淚t鈥檚 not a competition, Jen,鈥 Jared scoffs, clearly completely oblivious to what's going on.
鈥淥f course it is,鈥 Jensen laughs. 鈥淲e鈥檝e all fucked her, we鈥檝e all made her cum, which one of us does it best, Kitten?鈥 You鈥檙e uncomfortable with the position that Jensen鈥檚 putting you in, and he must realise you鈥檙e not going to answer, because he licks his lips, smirking at you maliciously. 鈥淲anna know about the first time I fucked Y/N, Jeff? The true story?鈥
鈥淎lright, you want a competition?鈥 you speak up immediately, hoping to distract Jeff from what Jensen鈥檚 about to reveal. Jeff can鈥檛 know about your job. It goes beyond you not wanting family to know now. Now you don鈥檛 want him to know because you鈥檙e ashamed. You鈥檙e afraid he鈥檒l stop wanting you if he knows you鈥檙e a real whore. 鈥淚鈥檓 gonna need a reminder, so are we gonna have a party, or what?鈥 you challenge.
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You tug on your bounds, the soft silk ties that had been around Jensen and Jared鈥檚 necks are now being used to keep your hands bound behind your back, and your ankles bound together. Jensen鈥檚 doing, of course 鈥 the guy鈥檚 probably been desperate to tie something up since your last session. You鈥檙e on your knees, your ass in the air. Jensen had ripped your panties clean off, leaving your bridesmaid dress on and letting it bunch around your chest. Everytime Jeff had questioned the rough nature of Jensen鈥檚 treatment of you, Jensen would reassure him that you love being treated like a little whore, and unfortunately, the way your pussy is now dripping only proves Jensen right.
You can feel them all standing behind you, staring at you, as you kneel there on the bed, practically presenting yourself to them. You can鈥檛 see much because of the way your face is pressed into the mattress, but you can feel it.
鈥淕otta make it fair,鈥 Jensen announces. 鈥淲e鈥檒l each fuck her without telling her who is who, and she can tell us which she preferred. That way, she can鈥檛 play favourites, or I鈥檇 win.鈥
Jared laughs at Jensen鈥檚 comment, but you know Jensen believes himself. You used to spend so much time telling him he was your favourite client, and he was, but recently that鈥檚 soured, and things have shifted.
鈥淪o, we鈥檒l rock, paper, scissors it for the first turn,鈥 he explains.
鈥淵ou okay with this, Doll?鈥 you hear Jeff speak up.
You shift a little, hoping to turn your face enough to be heard. As much as you weren鈥檛 thrilled with the idea of Jensen and Jared gatecrashing your time with Jeff, you can鈥檛 deny the idea is turning you on, and the alcohol in your system is definitely helping with that.
鈥淵es, please, Daddy,鈥 you whine, shaking your ass, hoping to entice them. You just want someone 鈥 anyone 鈥 to fuck you at this point.
鈥淪he begs so pretty,鈥 Jared hums, but you can feel a shift in the air, and you realise that Jensen has always been Daddy, and he probably isn鈥檛 aware that Jeff is now also Daddy.
鈥淪ee, little slut wants it,鈥 Jensen growls, sounding a little more irritable.
After a few moments, someone climbs onto the bed behind you, and you moan in anticipation, feeling yourself dripping, desperate for attention. You know the moment that the cock slides inside you that it has to be Jared. You鈥檝e come to know the feel of Jensen and Jeff a lot more than you do Jared, and while it could be Jeff from the soft touches, and the way he鈥檚 slow to start thrusting, he doesn鈥檛 feel quite thick enough. It still feels damn good, though, and you find yourself rocking back, fucking yourself harder onto his cock, feeling his long fingers dig into your flesh. The way he tries to hold back the gasps are the biggest give away, the tiny whimpers are a little higher pitched than Jeff and Jensen.
Your legs are shaking and you feel a little overwhelmed by the way he鈥檚 slow to drag your orgasm from you, and you鈥檙e right on the edge when he pulls back, and then disappears. You whine pathetically, wiggling your ass as if to entice him back, but no one touches you.
鈥淔uck, please,鈥 you start begging vocally, and then you feel the bed dip again, another cock sliding inside you. This one is thicker, but he鈥檚 just as gentle, and your body shakes in relief as you welcome Jeff in. 鈥淭hank you, Daddy.鈥
Jeff chuckles lowly under his breath, holding your hips harder, fucking you a little harder and faster than Jared had done, and he brings you right back to the edge of your orgasm. You don鈥檛 want to make Jared feel bad, but you can鈥檛 help the moans that spill from your lips as Jeff fucks you just right, as your thighs tense and you feel yourself so close to the edge.
鈥淐鈥檓on, doll, let go f鈥檓e,鈥 Jeff hums.
鈥淗ey, don鈥檛 fucking cheat,鈥 Jensen grunts.
鈥淗oly fuck, don鈥檛 stop, don鈥檛 stop,鈥 you beg, pushing your face into the mattress to muffle some of your scream.
You clench hard around him, feeling juices trickling down your legs as he fucks you through your climax, thrusting a little slower as you clench around him.
鈥淚t鈥檚 my turn,鈥 Jensen insists, clearly giving up on the 鈥榞uess who鈥 game he tried setting up.
Even if he hadn鈥檛 announced it, you would鈥檝e been able to tell Jensen apart from a hundred other men. His touch is rough from the moment he thrusts inside you. He鈥檚 the thickest of the three, only by a little, but enough that you can feel the burn, and he doesn鈥檛 start off slow, letting you get used to it. He fucks you rough and hard and fast, until you can barely breathe.
鈥淵ou came for him, Kitten, where鈥檚 mine?鈥 he demands, spanking your ass hard. You moan loudly at the impact, squeezing your eyes closed, feeling him building the orgasm quickly like usual. 鈥淐鈥檓on, give it to your Daddy.鈥
You pay no mind to the pissing contest the men have clearly created between themselves, and instead focus on the second orgasm that鈥檚 building to breaking point inside you. The way Jensen punches at your gut, rubbing himself along your g-spot so deliciously just tips you over the edge a little harder than most men can. And Jensen鈥檚 clearly not holding back this time, putting out all the stops to make sure you鈥檒l cum the hardest for him, as if to prove his point that he wins. What, you鈥檙e not sure, really.
You cum around him, so hard that you find yourself soaking his cock, your juices spraying him like they often do, and Jensen laughs, spanking you again.
鈥淢y dirty little kitten, always gotta get me wet, this suit is ruined.鈥
It suddenly feels overwhelming, knowing that there are two other men watching you getting destroyed like this, one of which you think you might be in love with, and the thought of Jeff seeing this, questioning your feelings for him, or judging you for being a slut gets too much.
鈥淛ensen, stop鈥 Stop, red,鈥 you choke out your safe word.
Jensen doesn鈥檛 seem to stop until someone is pushing him away.
鈥淪he said stop, Jensen,鈥 Jeff barks.
You feel your hands and ankles getting released and pull yourself out of your position, your limbs aching as you do so. You turn to see Jeff first, looking at you concerned, and he sits down on the bed and wraps his arms around you.
鈥淎re you okay?鈥 he checks, kissing your forehead. You nod, even though it鈥檚 a lie, and Jeff sighs. 鈥淚 think you boys should leave, let me deal with this,鈥 he commands softly. Jensen frowns slightly, not moving, and you can see the wet patch on his shirt and grey slacks that you鈥檝e made, only feeling more ashamed in yourself. 鈥淕o, Jensen, before your wife wonders where you are.鈥
Jensen huffs, putting himself away and grabbing his tie from the bed, turning and leaving with Jared.
鈥淚鈥檝e got you, baby girl,鈥 Jeff soothes. 鈥淚鈥檓 sorry, I shouldn鈥檛 have let that happen.鈥
鈥淚t鈥檚 not your fault, Jeff, I鈥檓 the slut, I thought I could handle it.鈥
鈥淵ou鈥檙e not a slut, baby,鈥 he reassures you, kissing your forehead. 鈥淚 promise you鈥檙e not.鈥
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iikkeee 2 days ago
Waiting for you || smut
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Bridgerton Benedict x Reader !!
Warnings: unprotected, oral, dirty talk (?) not much more just lots of fluff
A/n: i honestly just wanted to make a cute little story about Benedict because he鈥檚 my favorite character, but I hope you guys like this I also apologize for any misspelled words or such as I wrote this at night lmao
I looked in the mirror dusting off my dress 鈥渉mm鈥 I hummed as I admired myself. 鈥淲ho are you getting dressed up for?鈥 My mother asked suddenly appearing behind me 鈥渕y gosh, mama you scared me鈥 I said as I clutched the fabric near my heart in shock. 鈥淎nyways, I鈥檓 not getting dressed for anyone.鈥 I turned to her rolling my eyes slightly 鈥淚 haven鈥檛 seen you like that since your season, love鈥 she said taking my hands in hers 鈥淚 think I鈥檓 too old to be courted at this point鈥 I replied with a gentle smile. 鈥淣ot at all, there鈥檚 always going to be a special someone. Just wait.鈥 She said caressing my face with one of her hands, I smiled squeezing her hands before letting go of them and walking out the room. 鈥淚s it that bridgerton boy?鈥 She yelled as I went up the stairs 鈥渙h my god!!鈥 I replied going up them faster my cheeks flushed. I closed the door to my room plopping onto the bed, I was like a lovesick school girl and I felt a fool. I freshened up quickly and headed down once more. 鈥淢ama, i鈥檓 going to the bridgerton鈥檚鈥 鈥渁h so I was correct鈥 she replied winking at me 鈥淏YE!鈥 I exclaimed before running out the door.
I opened the front door and walked to the main room, 鈥渁h, Y/n I didn鈥檛 think you鈥檇 come today鈥 Violet said smiling as she layed her hand on my shoulder guiding me to one of the tables 鈥渉ow could I not when I have these two asking for me?鈥 I exclaimed as hyacinth and Gregory ran to hug me, I laughed as I had them both in my arms. I rubbed both of their backs as I looked up seeing Anthony there 鈥渁nd how could I leave poor Anthony without my presence for far too long?鈥 I asked smiling as I left the children opening my arms 鈥淧lease you were here yesterday鈥 he said rolling his eyes nonetheless returning the hug. 鈥淯h, is Benedict in today?鈥 I asked Violet 鈥渙h please he never leaves the house鈥 she replied I chuckled at her answer 鈥測/n are you going to the ball later?鈥 She asked unexpectedly 鈥渙h no, I鈥檇 rather just stay home鈥 I said settling into one of the chairs 鈥減erhaps you could keep Benedict company, I doubt he鈥檇 want to go anyways鈥 Anthony said glancing from me to Violet 鈥減erhaps I should鈥
鈥淏ye Y/n!鈥 The bridgerton鈥檚 said as they left for the ball, I waved before closing the door. My heart was racing, I had never been able to stay alone with Benedict. I calmed down walking through the halls searching for him. He sat drawing in his sketchbook, his brows furrowed in frustration as he ripped a page for his book. I walked to his side crouching down to look at the sketch stopping his hand as he almost crumbled it. 鈥淥h hello y/n鈥 he said turning to me, I nodded at him 鈥渁ren鈥檛 you supposed to be at the ball?鈥 鈥淚 stayed to keep you company鈥 I replied. He smiled before turning back to the book, i hesitated as I realized i still had my hand on his 鈥測our art is beautiful you know鈥 I said smiling as I looked at what he had drawn 鈥測ou flatter me, but this page is horrible鈥 he replied 鈥渘ot at all, you see鈥︹ I paused as I lifted his hand up holding it at the angle he was drawing it 鈥渢his drawing is almost perfect, all you have to do is get those extra details, just use yourself as reference鈥 I said smiling, he peered down at me which felt like an hour despite being mere seconds my breath hitched. 鈥淵ou look beautiful today you know?鈥 He complimented our faces close, I flushed 鈥渢hank you鈥 I muttered as I looked down at his lips. I gulped as we both turned our heads getting even closer our lips almost touching. I closed my eyes as he pressed his lips on mine, my heart racing.
I grabbed his shoulders pushing him away gently 鈥渨hat?鈥 He asked his eyes shifting to see the expression on my face, I smiled at him 鈥渨e can鈥檛 do this鈥 have to be married or else I鈥檒l be dishonored鈥 I replied caressing his face 鈥渟o what? Nobody will see us鈥 he said my face falling, how could I tell him that I wanted for people to see us together? He noticed the frown on my face 鈥渉ell鈥鈥檒l give you a proposal right before you walk through that door鈥 he whispered 鈥淏enedict鈥 I said resting my hands on his shoulders 鈥淚鈥檓 not kidding, y/n you are the most beautiful women I鈥檝e known. I鈥檝e liked you for all these year we鈥檝e known each other鈥 he said picking up my hand and placing it on his heart, his heart beating as fast as mine 鈥渞eally鈥ou鈥檝e liked me too?鈥 I asked shocked 鈥渙f course I did, but you had all those suitors鈥 he said rolling his eyes 鈥渘one of them compared to you, you know?鈥 I said putting my finger under his chin making him look at me 鈥淲hy do you think I鈥檝e stayed unmarried? I was waiting for you鈥 I whispered. 鈥淵ou鈥檙e making it hard for me to not get on one knee鈥 He sighed before wrapping his arms around my waist bringing me to his lap, as his lips met mine I had never felt more passion in my life. My heart beating so loud I鈥檓 sure he could hear it. I caressed his face as he slipped his tongue in my mouth, his hands wandering down my form.
We both pulled away catching our breaths, staring into each other鈥檚 eyes 鈥渄o not jest Benedict鈥 I responded 鈥淚鈥檓 being serious鈥 he said kissing my shoulder as he started to unzip with dress, I gasped 鈥渋s this okay?鈥 he asked, 鈥淚t鈥檚 just I鈥檝e never done this before鈥︹ 鈥渋t鈥檚 okay, we can take things slow鈥 he said pulling away 鈥渘o鈥eep going鈥 I exclaimed he glanced at me before removing the dress off, his hands moving to take off the rest of my garments. I shuddered at the feeling of his touch, he kissed down my neck leaving small bites and marks down it before moving to my breasts he kissed my delicate bud sucking on it gently as he kneaded the other in his hands. My breath hitched as I felt the new sensation, a weird feeling in my stomach occurring. He moved to the other giving it the same treatment, my back arching at the feeling whimpers leaving my lips as I felt my cunt getting wetter. He smirked against my skin as he left my chest moving back to my lips pulling me into another deep kiss.
He placed me down on the table moving his sketchbook out of the way as he kissed down my belly 鈥淏enedict..鈥 I whispered as I saw him going lower 鈥淚 want to make you feel good鈥 he whispered as he spread my legs kissing my thighs gently. I shuddered as his tongue met my cunt 鈥測ou鈥檙e so wet for me鈥 he said against me making me blush. He licked my folds and sucked on my bud, I put my hands through his hair wanting him even more. He moved his hand to my cunt putting his digits inside stretching me out as he moved them in and out, I moaned as he went faster. My stomach feeling warm as he continued sucking on my bud and moving faster, my body shaking as I released. He took his digits out licking them clean before taking off his shirt and pants, I blushed as I saw his toned build his hands moving to free his throbbing member from his underwear.
My eyes widened as I saw it, he kissed me before positioning himself at my entrance 鈥渢his might hurt for a moment鈥 he said against my ear as he inserted his member in gently. I hissed at the pain leaning my head against his shoulder he kissed my neck relieving some of the pain. 鈥淏enedict鈥︹ I whimpered motioning him to start moving, he moved slowly allowing me to adjust fully. I moaned as the pain went away his strokes were passionate, his love showing through them. I pulled him into another kiss our moans being suppressed as our lips moved together like they were made for each other. His strokes started to become faster causing my head to roll back his lips moving to neck kissing it. With each stroke my stomach got warmer my cunt throbbing and clenching on his member, 鈥渇uck y/n鈥 he groaned going faster, I moaned as I felt myself coming undone. 鈥淏enedict鈥 I whimpered before releasing, he cursed before releasing too.
He pulled out as we both caught our breaths, I sat up and put my arms around his neck 鈥渢hat was鈥mazing鈥 I said smiling kissing him gently, he smiled before pulling me on to him. He nuzzled his head in my neck 鈥淚 love you鈥 he said softly 鈥淚 love you too鈥 I replied smiling widely. 鈥淟et鈥檚 get cleaned up before they come home though鈥 I said remembering the situation 鈥渙f course鈥 he replied as we both cleaned up putting our garments back on, I zipped up my dress before seeing him fiddle with his collar. I walked to him adjusting it and putting my hands through his hair making it look presentable. 鈥淎hh, you鈥檙e so perfect鈥 he said picking me up 鈥淏enedict stop!鈥 I giggled as he held me in his arms 鈥渕wah鈥 he said as he kissed me.
We spent the reminder of our time cuddling together as Benedict sketched, we both looked up as we heard the door open 鈥渙h well I see you two are comfortable鈥 Anthony said smiling as the rest of the family came into the room. Violet smiled at us before settling down a tone of the tables 鈥淲ell I have announcement to make鈥 Benedict said smiling at me, my mouth opened in shock as I knew what he was going to say 鈥渕e and y/n are getting married鈥 鈥渨hat?!鈥 Eloise said in shock 鈥淲ell it makes sense but out of nowhere?鈥 She added 鈥淭hank god鈥 Violet exclaimed coming to my side 鈥淚 thought you guys would never find out that you liked each other鈥 Anthony said chuckling. 鈥淚t鈥檚 unexpected yes, but I think it鈥檚 the right choice鈥 I said smiling at Benedict as I placed my hand on his chest. 鈥淥h! Does that mean that y/n is going to be like a sister to me?鈥 Hyacinth exclaimed happily 鈥淵es, we鈥檒l be even closer than we are now鈥 I said hugging her side. 鈥淟ooks like we have a wedding to plan than鈥 Daphne sighed. _______________________________________________
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Would you consider doing a jealous F茅lix fic? Preferably around the time of the movie? I love all of your fic by the way! Your Pepa/F猫lix ones are actual perfection, thanks so much for blessing us with them馃檹馃
Sure! We LOVE some big, jealous men!
(Also thank you, thats sweet 鉂わ笍)
"I told you, he'd be fine!"
"No no. I promised him meat, meat he is going to get."
For SOME reason, his older brother, Julio, was the only man on this planet that enjoyed how Pepa cooked steaks. As such, she promised to not only make it for his birthday tomorrow, but make it out of a REALLY fine cut of meat. Julio knew little about emotions AND food, so F茅lix kept telling her he'd eat a fucking cow hoof if she put enough salt on it. But of course, you couldn't tell this woman that. She just HAD to get a good cut right from the butcher. She at LEAST let him go with her, so the bastard wouldn't try to cheat her by making her pay more for a shitty cut.
"Is this just because he actually likes how you cook meat?"
"I will hit you. I make GREAT steak!"
"You make beef jerky. And I love it about you-"
"You know what, you don't get to kiss me. For at least five minutes."
Ow, harsh punishment. He opened the door to the butcher shop, letting Pepa in, and letting someone else out. Pepa walked up to the meat counter, looking over at the selection for a brief second, before ringing the bell. The family never really did runs to the butcher shop, given that people ALWAYS volunteered to bring meat to their family, save Alma the trip. It was why F茅lix felt a bit out of place, despite having gone to a butcher shop plenty of times.
"One second, por favor!"
They waited for a man to come up from the back, wiping blood from his hands. Pepa didn't even wait till the guy got up to the counter.
"So I'm having company over and...Esteban?"
The man blinked at her, confused, before recognition flashed in his eyes.
"PEPA? Dios, it's YOU!"
The SMILE on her face. He hadn't seen that shit since this morning. Towards him.
"Oh-YOU! I KNEW I recognized those hands! I haven't seen you in years!"
"It HAS been years, hasn't it? I'd shake your hand, but I'm a bloody mess."
"Oye- I'm offended you'd offer. Last I checked, friends hugged each other."
F茅lix got a good look at the guy as he took off his apron and gloves, and come up behind the counter to hug her. He was a HUGE guy. Which wasn't a rare type that Pepa attracted, but this dude was also FAT. Little bits of hair stretched alongside his arms and poked out of his shirt. Pair that with his beard and he was just a mess of a man. Aka...Pepa's type. Realizing that made the tight hug feel so WEIRD to him, and it didn't get too much better when they seperated.
"It is SO good to see you again! Wow, you got to be so BEAUTIFUL!"
"What? I wasn't before?"
She huffed, but before a cloud could form, he put her hands (that looked so little in his) right onto his hairy chest.
"Pepa, you were always incredible. I'm just saying, I always wondered how you'd look as a grown woman, and here you are. Just. Wow, Pepi."
Pepi. Did this random ass dude just call HIS wife Pepi? She wasn't bothered by it like she should be, but rather, amused.
"Oh alright, ill let you get away with that one. Only because I like you."
"Your husband must be VERY lucky to-"
"Yes, I'm very lucky. I'm F茅lix. Her husband. Right here."
He stepped in a bit, holding his hand out to him. Esteban looked confused, before he chuckled, shaking his hand. A good grip on him too.
"So nice to meet you! Dios, the man who tied down Pepa Madrigal, in MY shop. How about that?"
"Yeah you'd think people would remember. You know, hurricane and best day of my life and all that- how exactly do I not know you?"
Pepa chuckled, waving her hand dismissively at him.
"Oh we had a few classes together. That and he was my first boyfriend. Oh I remember, back then, me and my girlfriends thought he was so cute, we called him 'esta-bien' behind his back."
Esteban rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment.
"Yeah I was uh. Nervous around girls, and apparently they liked that. Pepa was my first girlfriend and she...taught me a lot-"
"Like how he REALLY liked a good hand job."
They both had a bit of a laugh over this. Now while F茅lix respected Pepa's past (god knows he was no virgin mary either), it was a BIT different, being face to face with one of them.
"That's. Nice. How did you two break up anyway?"
"Oh my dad didn't like me being with girls. He wanted to get me an all boys class, but of course they said no. When he realized I was messing around with Pepa, he homeschooled me. That was the last time I saw Pepa, actually."
Pepa sighed at the memory, it clearly being special to her.
"He HATED me, but I respected what he did for the community. How IS your papi?"
Esteban fiddled with his hands, suddenly seeming so down.
"He uhm. He passed away a week ago. Heart attack."
"Oh I'm SO sorry! I had no idea!"
"I know. He said he wanted it kept to the priest, and his family. But since mom died, that kinda left just. Me."
Pepa, trying to fan away the rain clouds, frowned.
"I am SO sorry. Do you need a hug?"
"I...don't wanna make things weird, with your husband-"
"F茅lix is a grown man. Come here."
Now he felt for the guy. Really he did. Assuming his words were true, it must've been a rough thing to go through. But that didn't mean his face had to be RIGHT in his wife's tits during the embrace. Those were HIS (and Pepa's obviously), and it took everything in him not to bitch slap this guy away from his wife. The hug lasted a real, solid minute, and the man smiled.
"You're still sweet as ever, Pepi. Thank you. But uhm, you came here for some meat though, right?"
She pouted a bit as she lightly patted his cheek. This guy LIKED that. He could see it in his eyes.
"If you don't mind. I'm cooking for HIS brother, so it has to be special."
"For you Pepa, I'll give you the best meat I have. Here, let me show you what I have."
Esteban got behind the counter as he showed her different cuts. F茅lix didn't like how much he smiled at her. Didn't like how he kept finding reasons to touch her hands or talk about their past. They were happy together. She liked touching him then. Stories of how she'd constantly sneak her little hands where they shouldn't be. This guy was getting so excited, there was that twinkle in his eyes that said 'say the world, and I'll take you in a heart beat'.
"Okay so, prime rib. Anything else you recommend?"
"Well, I don't know what else you're doing with dinner, but HIGHLY recommend the sausages. I make them myself everyday! And the leftovers go to the hogs, but I'd MUCH prefer you use it to feed you and yours."
"You know what, go ahead, give me of your sausage while we're at it."
Okay this wasn't just him, right? That fucking sounded weird? That didn't sound like Pepa's cute ex wanted to think about plowing her? Couldn't be just him. F茅lix took a hold of it all, since that's what a husband does for HIS wife, and he was the best of them all. He stood there, waiting for this man to let go of his wife's hand.
"And you are welcome here ANY time, Pepa, only the best cuts for you."
"Disparates! We'll meet for pleasure SOME time! Maybe some caf猫?"
He watched as he squeezed her hand. It was subtle, but it was there. That lovesick man, all over his wife, like a fly to shit. Don't strike him, do NOT strike him-
"I'd like that. Very much, Pepita."
He was gonna find him in a dark fucking alley. He gently nudged his wife with his elbow.
"Pepa, we can't be late. Come on."
She waved him goodbye, before F茅lix finally got her out of there, and on the way home. He hoped that was the end of it. It wasn't. The whole walk over, she wouldn't stop talking about this guy. About how she'd love to wear his jackets, about how he'd bring her little flowers, about how he liked being kissed right on his chin. He knew so much about this man in a few minutes, way more than what he wanted to.
"Oh and once, for english class, he wrote poetry about my hair. It was awful, but we were adorable back then. He always said they reminded him of strawberries in a field, he was SO sweet~"
"Uh huh."
F茅lix nodded as he started to put things away in their kitchen. F茅lix was sure that he as a person was great. But he was a guy who she found attractive, who wanted to fuck her. He knew he fucking did, he remembered that look in those eyes that she kept staring into-
"F茅lix? Are you listening to me?"
"Hmm? I'm sorry, I spaced out. What was it?"
"I was saying, easy on the cabinets! You're slamming them!"
F茅lix carefully shut the cabinet, muttering under his breath.
"You'd know about slamming, wouldn't you?"
"What was that?"
Wrong answer. Lightning cracked above her head, and she damn near slammed the meat on the counter.
"No. You speak up. You have something to say, be a man and say it."
She wanted him to say it? Fine. He turned to her, returning the same amount of huffiness as he was being given.
"I said you and your meat boy over there would KNOW about slamming, wouldn't you?"
She looked so confused. God he loved that dumb expression on her face.
"What are you talking about?"
"I'm talking about HIM. 'Esteban' this and 'Esteban' that- I'm SICK of it. That idiota WANTS you Pepa, and I want to kill him for it. I SAW his face. He wanted you. If I didn't say anything he'd probably try to pound you right on the dirty fucking floor!"
She put her hand on her chest, as if aghast.
"F茅lix Madrigal. Are you JEALOUS of Esteban?"
He couldn't help it. He practically slammed the cabinets shut to look at her.
"You know what, I AM, okay? I know when a man wants a woman, and that CABRON wants you!"
Pepa smirked at him, leaning against the counter.
"Are you worried big, sexy Esteban is going to sneak into the Casita when you aren't around?"
She was fucking mocking him. She was adding fuel to the fire and he was getting angrier by the minute.
"Are you worried he's going to use all of his weight to hold me down? That him and his belly are gonna pin me down and fuck me in my own bed?"
"Pepa I'm fucking warning you, knock this shit off-"
She leaned back, letting one hand caress her thigh. She was fucking getting off to just the IDEA of her getting fucked by this guy? How DARE she?
"Are you worried he's going to make me scream? Are you worried that he's going to fuck me so good, I'll beg for him to cum in the pretty pussy you love so much?"
He pointed a finger at her, his chest rising and falling as anger made it VERY difficult to get a decent breath in.
"Don't. Don't you even FUCKING-"
"F茅lix...are you mad that I'll beg him to put a baby in me?"
The second she cupped her own pussy, that was it. He was angry. Enraged. Furious. Not at her, his Pepi could do no wrong. He was mad at Esteban. For tempting his wife, for threatening his fucking marriage, and being the exact kinda guy she'd sleep with. The idea of another man having the honor of stuffing this pussy full of cum and get her wife so beautifully pregnant? It was anger he couldn't relax.
"That's it- that's fucking it. You, upstairs, now."
"Maybe I'd listen to a man with more of a gut. To a man who knew how to use those big, sexy hands of-!"
He wouldn't let her finish. He had her over his shoulder in a second, hand on her ass as he carried her upstairs. He damn near kicked the door down, and threw her onto the bed hard enough to make her cry out in surprise. She looked so fucking sexy like this, the idea of some stupid meat man wanting this only made his blood boil.
"You're going to listen to your FUCKING husband. You're going to get thoughts of him out of your head, or I'll get them out FOR you."
Pepa could make a choice. She could say okay, like a good wife. Or, she could be the sexy, absolute temptress he knew she could be. He watched as she peeled off her dress (she had learned to do it so quickly, he considered it her 'other' gift), spread her legs out for him, and started to rub her pussy through her panties. She was already wet, he could see the darkness of the damp spot.
"F茅lix, it's not my fault. Look at him. He's so...big. He could hold me down, finger my pussy with his thick fingers, and I'd be just so helpless. It'd be so easy for him to take me~"
That was it. The straw that broke the camel's back. He took a step towards her, nearly smacked her hand away, shoved his fingers past her underwear, and right into her pussy. Normally he'd do just one or two, but she needed three. She needed three of his thick fingers to stretch her little cunt to the limit. His other hand gripped onto her thigh, forcing her to take it.
"HE doesn't get to hold you down. I'M the one who holds you the fuck-swear to god try to close these fucking legs again, I DARE you."
It was so much for her so soon, it made sense that she try to cover herself up a bit to try to stop the stimulation. They both knew the safe word, she just wanted to fucking test him. She WANTED him to lift her leg so much, it forced her on her back and her pussy in the air.
"F茅lix p-please-!"
"That's right, that's the name of your FUCKING husband. You think he can hold you down like this? Make your pussy sound THIS loud?"
He was practically barking at her. Her nails were gripping onto the bed, sweat soaked her red face. He could feel the wet heat in the room, it made his shirt cling to his skin, and he KNEW she liked it. She kept giving her those big, pretty, lustful eyes. Eyes for HIM, and no one else.
"I'm g-going to-"
"That's right, you're going to cum because of ME. Not HIM. I'M the only gran hombre you need. Look at me. Don't you fucking look away from your husband,"
Oh she was so fucking tight. She was soaking his fingers, she was cascading down her own fucking stomach- that fucker WISHED he could see her like this. He'd be fucking hard in a second, just like he was right now.
"Look at me when I make you cum. Right on my fingers. You wanted big fucking fingers, here the fuck they are."
She came. Her hips bucked upwards, as if somehow wanting more. Greedy little girl. She cried out for him, loud enough to sound like music to his ears. He hoped he could hear it, right from his stupid fucking butcher shop. He pulled them out of her, admiring the way her fluids made her pussy hair cling to the rest of her body. She was shaking as she gazed up at her, helpless as a bunny.
"F茅lix, I-"
"Over here. Facing the mirror. On your stomach. Come on, you heard papi, move it."
He gave her already sensitive pussy a smack, but despite her loud yelp, his wife was ever stubborn. She huffed at him, even turning her nose at him to piss him off further.
"Esteban wouldn't 'ask me' like a fucking child. I should go over to HIS house and-"
Fuck this man for making his wife have such a nasty fucking attitude. He dug his fingers into her hair, and yanked her to where he wanted her to go. She cried out in pain, but given how she spread her legs for him as soon as he put her in place, he could tell she liked it. Fucking Pepa was an art, and every single time, he made a masterpiece. And now, he was about to put that paint brush in her palette.
"Don't you say his fucking name. Don't you EVER say his fucking name in our fucking room, not in our fucking bed. I'll kill him. He's not going to touch you, even if he wants to. I know he does. He wants to ram you and make you feel this. But only I can."
She looked at him through the mirror, and she practically had hearts in her eyes. Such a beautiful, sexy woman.
"I'm sorry, who's name can't I say?"
"Don't say it. If you fucking say it-"
"Oh, right. Esteban ~"
This man was dead. How DARE his name be purred through such sexy lips? He pulled his cock out of his pants, and after pushing it inside her hot, wet, TIGHT pussy, laid on top of her. She swore under her breath as he did this, and he swore he saw her bite her bottom lip in absolute delight. That is, until he held onto her jaw, and shoved two of his fingers into her mouth.
"Look at me. Look at these fingers down your fucking throat. He can't give this to you. His cock can't fuck you like this. He- don't you FUCKING stop looking at me, lo juro por Dios."
He pulled his fingers out of her mouth, to smack her cheek with his wet palm, only to shove them back into her mouth. Then, he started to fuck her. He WAS a heavy man, and a heavy man could pound his wife hard enough to rock the damn bed, to make it look like he was just using her for his satisfaction. But this wasn't just his jealousy. This was her desire. Her desire to be pinned down by a man as fat as him, to gag around fingers as thick as sausages, to be stretched by a cock as big as his.
"Look at me. I don't want you to even THINK of other men. I want you to look at men and think 'they can't fuck my pussy like F茅lix can'. Because that's right. Look at me railing you, look at me making my cock hungry wife happy. He can't do that. He can't make these sounds."
The sounds of her loud, lewd gagging, the sounds of the bed creaking under them, the sound of his heavy frame smacking against her goddess like figure. She couldn't do ANYTHING against him. She just sat there, meeting his gaze, nails digging into the sheets and legs twitching after each and every thrust. He kissed the nape of her neck, let his teeth graze against her little ear.
"He can't stuff you full of cum. He can't make it pour out of you and make you feel stuffed. He can't make you TAKE IT."
She screamed against his fingers as he pushed himself in fully, and came. His cum coated her insides, and he swore he saw goosebumps on her skin as he poured more and more into her. He pulled out of her, having just enough to spill onto the small of her back. She was limp under him. Limp, but loving. He pulled his fingers from her mouth, only to have her hold his hand, and lick and kiss his skin and palm.
"Dios, he got papi so mad...~"
"Damn right he got me mad. He wants to fuck you like me."
She didn't mind the smear of fluids on her face, especially as she continued to make eye contact with him through the mirror.
"But he can't~...no one can fuck me and stuff me like Papi. I think you bruised my thighs."
"One, MY thighs. Two, I got the ass too, don't you worry."
He smacked her ass with his other palm, and she cried out in delight, cheeks flushed at the stinging feeling.
"Ay Papi, so upset~...you really think he can take me from you?"
She sighed in almost exhaustion as she kept kissing.
"You're as dumb as you are sexy. He can't. Sure, he's sweet. And handsome. And he has so much hair. And he's got a big, big belly and hands-"
"Not helping."
"Oye, let me finish. He might have all of that, but he's not you. My husband, father to my kids. And mi papi, who takes such good care of me. He sees men who wants me, and reminds me of this."
His wife was so sweet. She was his sexy, sexy rock in his life. He sighed, feeling just a bit of jealousy leave his body.
"Gracias, Pepi. And I'm not against you guys being friends, obviously. I trust you."
"It WOULD be hot if he was involved, though."
He flicked her forehead in warning, despite her light swear.
"Hey, I'm still sticking by our no threeway rule. Any man touches you and I'm killing him."
"Does it count as a threeway if he just sits there and watches? All jealous? It'd be cute. He'd sit in a chair, pump his cock while you rub it in his face."
He wanted to say that was an awful idea, but. Well. He WOULD like other men to know they can't have Pepa.
"...we'll talk about it."
Pepa's smirk was huge. This girl really got whatever she wanted.
Whatever meat she wanted.
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the-heated-fox 2 days ago
@angeldustedwebofhearts (x)
Ash snarled lustfully as he gave a few more thrusts into his husband鈥檚 pussy, hands gripping his hips. As he watched Angel鈥檚 body squirm under him and heard his cries of ecstasy, he grinned down at him before he released his cock鈥檚 load into the spider. 鈥淩rgh...Fuck...鈥 he panted, his voice still containing the growl Angel loved so much.
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captainshyborgrat 15 hours ago
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I wonder if tumblr censors lemon nip nops. Dotwork by Captain Shyborg.
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clone-whore-99 2 days ago
Here ya go, my fellow clone whores
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I have found a good excuse as to why the clones would carry around condoms with their gear
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iwouldfuckdarkiplier a day ago
Thinking about giving Dark head as he tells me what good little slut I am. Also can I be 馃拃馃拝 (dead gay) anon
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phantasmiafxndom a day ago
for the a/b/o au can i req riddle, malleus, vil, azul and lilia spending their first heat with their mate?
He's so embarrassed, it's a tempting idea to kick you out and get through his Heat alone. Even (or because) you're so important to him, Riddle doesn't want you to see him in such a pathetic state. In the end, he lets you stay, but he's trying his best to keep some measure of dignity. It doesn't work. Once he's truly aroused, it's a losing battle not to whine and plead for you to stay close to him. And when he's in your arms, no amount of resolve can keep him from grinding his slick-drenched cunt against your thigh.
Just that much stimulation has him going practically cross-eyed, little cock pumping out even more pre as he keeps humping your leg. He's too out of it to realize that he won't get full like this, but that doesn't stop him from clinging to you and drooling all over your shirt while he squirms. It turns out that Riddle is adorably needy when his Heat takes down all inhibitions. All he can think about is being close to you, no matter what that entails.
Despite his intimidating appearance and usual composure, Malleus is a clingy baby when his Heat starts up. He wants to be petted and cuddled and held as much as possible, and even before he's fully in his cycle, he's the type to whine every time you try to leave the room. Distantly, he's aware he should probably be ashamed of himself... but when the person he adores is right here, nothing matters but soaking up all the attention he can get. But soon enough, the pulse between his legs gets distracting.
He's not picky. So long as he can stay curled around you, contentedly close to the most comforting thing in his world right now, you can more or less do whatever you want to him. Malleus's more dragon-like traits can be a little tricky to navigate, but stuffing his pretty cunt full of your fingers is a simple enough solution to get him calm. You don't have to do much. Just slow, soft orgasms while he holds you are perfectly acceptable.
Tempted as he is to spare himself the indignity and deal with another Heat alone, now's as good a time as any to get this over with. You're bound to see him in such an awful state eventually, so he should just deal with it now. Vil is a lot more anxious than he lets on. He doesn't want to look unseemly or pathetic in front of you, and his own desperation is infuriating. Even so, when Heat-brain is taking over and you're right there to stroke his hair and promise you'll take care of him, he couldn't love you more.
Vil is a little hesitant about the sexual parts. It's one thing to accept a little spoiling. Having you watch him come apart from your touch would be humiliating. But eventually, the aching arousal gets the better of him. You wind up with your face between his legs, Vil biting down on his hand in a poor attempt to stifle his wails. It feels so much better than he expected. Your mouth is warm, and he comes on your tongue so easily.
Nervousness quickly gets the better of him. Azul isn't used to spending his Heats in a human form, but the idea of you seeing his real self while he's like this is worse. On top of the normal needs, merman instincts are also slipping into effect. He'll try to pretend like he's fine for as long as possible, almost hoping that he can get through this without embarrassing himself... but all too soon, he's so desperate he could cry. It's only then that he manages to swallow his pride and allow you to help.
Of course, Azul is self-conscious. He doesn't like you seeing too much of him, even when he's miserable from a lack of contact. Your best bet is pinning him down and making the choice for him. He'll squirm and protest, but it's easier when he doesn't have to ask for it. Whether you use your fingers or your mouth, he'll be all but sobbing in no time. If you really want to tease him, point out how wet he's gotten for you. That'll earn the cutest sounds.
He's fully prepared for everything to go just fine! Lilia's been around for long enough that he isn't ashamed of his Heat, especially when it'll be spent with someone he trusts to take care of him. If anything, it'll be wonderful to have some company for the first time in so long. As you'd expect, he spends a while teasing you and being "cute", but once the Heat actually starts to kick in, that shifts to a whole lot of snuggling up in your lap, pupils dilated dark and wide, and encouraging you to touch him.
While he doesn't mind being spoiled, Lilia has enough experience to know he wants much more. If you're comfortable with it, he'll insist you fuck him for real鈥 a fake knot is nothing compared to the real thing, after all. His stamina is impressive, and he tends to get bitey when he's overwhelmed. Expect to be covered in little nips and marks, scratches down your back from when he's overwhelmed. He'll be a willing toy for you while he's like this.
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danicruel 2 days ago
How do you think Abigail would respond to her person making her watch them touch themselves 馃憖
Oh my gosh, so much whimpering and whining, let me just say that 馃槱 (MDNI)
I can see her squirming around, trying to keep her hands held together like you told her to, and just squeezing her thighs together desperately for some kind of relief. She鈥檚 got her bottom lip between her teeth, pupils huge.
鈥淧lease, please 鈥 I want you so bad.鈥
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negans-lucille-tblr a day ago
Senior - Chapter Sixteen
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Summary: Since her Mom walked out on them, Jared has been losing control of his bratty, promiscuous daughter, Y/N. When she fails her senior year and can鈥檛 graduate high school, Jared鈥檚 best friend, Jensen, offers Y/N a place at his private all girls boarding school, promising her father he鈥檒l discipline her and improve her grades. But Y/N doesn鈥檛 go down without a fight, and Jensen鈥檚 methods of getting Y/N鈥檚 grades up take an interesting turn.
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鈥淲hat makes you say that?鈥 Jensen asks, glancing across at you.
You purse your lips, trying to keep your smirk at bay, though he doesn鈥檛 seem as hurt by the revelation as you were hoping. Not that you want to seriously hurt him, but you want to at least upset him a little after the way he鈥檇 treated you on Christmas Day. You鈥檙e used to guys using you like that 鈥 hell, most of the time not only do you expect it, but you kinda like it that way 鈥 and you鈥檇 thought that that wouldn鈥檛 change with Jensen, but it did. A bigger part of you than you cared to admit thought it would be different with him, that he wasn鈥檛 just doing it to get off, though maybe he was. Maybe you just caught him a few whiskeys too deep and he gave in because he just wanted to get his dick wet, and he didn鈥檛 actually want you, you were just the closest thing available.
Over the rest of the Christmas break the sting hurt less and less, and now you鈥檙e able to ignore it for the most part. You can鈥檛 take back what the two of you did in your father鈥檚 study, and if you know Jensen even a little, you know that he鈥檚 probably beating himself up for giving into you. He told you that night not to get attached, not that you had any plans to anyway. While it would鈥檝e been fun to fuck around with him some more thanks to the thrill of getting caught, plus he was very good at what he does, you鈥檙e not one for repeats, anyway. Still, at least now you鈥檝e got leverage over him; he can鈥檛 ever lecture you again if he wants you to keep quiet about what you鈥檝e done.
鈥淥h c鈥檓on,鈥 you scoff, 鈥渁re you blind? The way they were looking at each other all weekend? Plus I caught them together in the summer house at Dad鈥檚 birthday party.鈥
You kick back triumphantly, getting more comfortable in the passenger seat, and you watch as Jensen grips the steering wheel tighter and takes a deep breath.
鈥淚 mean, it鈥檚 hardly like you鈥檙e innocent anyway,鈥 you add, smirking at him.
Jensen swallows hard and clears his throat. 鈥淟isten, Y/N, we should probably talk about鈥 well, everything.鈥
鈥淭here鈥檚 no need, I don鈥檛 normally talk to the guys I fuck after it鈥檚 done,鈥 you insist, looking out the window.
鈥淲ell I鈥檓 not just some guy you鈥檝e fucked, am I?鈥
鈥淲e鈥檝e fucked, you鈥檙e just some guy,鈥 you offer, not looking at him.
鈥淥kay, well, that aside, there鈥檚 some other things we should probably talk about.鈥
You huff, turning your head back in his direction without actually looking at him, and Jensen takes another deep breath.
鈥淢e and your Aunt Clarissa are鈥 separated.鈥
鈥淪eparated?鈥 You frown, finally looking at his face to see if he鈥檚 being serious.
鈥淲ell, divorced now actually, as of Christmas Day.鈥 You glance at his hand on the steering wheel to see he鈥檚 not wearing his wedding ring, and you wonder when he took it off.
鈥淪ounds like a great Christmas present,鈥 you scoff.
鈥淚t was, actually. We鈥檝e been separated for a while now, not long after I moved. We鈥檇 been staying married for your Grandparents鈥 sake, but now the divorce is final, Clarissa is telling them today. It鈥檚 been a long time coming.鈥
You consider everything Jensen is telling you, picking at the hem of your skirt.
鈥淪orry, I guess,鈥 you finally offer quietly.
You wonder if that鈥檚 what your Dad was always talking about when he said that there were things you didn鈥檛 know. Maybe that鈥檚 why he feels justified in sleeping with your Aunt, his own ex-wife鈥檚 sister, his best friend鈥檚 ex-wife. It鈥檚 all a mess, you recognise, but still, how could he do that to your Mom? To Jensen? But then you think about the fact that you鈥檝e slept with Jensen, and how could you do that to literally everyone else?
鈥淎nd I know about her and your father, he came to me at Christmas and told me.鈥
You look back at him again and frown once more. Is that why he fucked you? Some weird revenge? Was he pissed off that they were fucking and wanted to get back at them? Did he use you in that way too?
鈥淩ight.鈥 You don鈥檛 offer anything else, picking at your skirt again, wishing your Mom had just never left in the first place because then none of this would be the mess that it is.
鈥淵/N, if you wanna talk about why you were upset after we鈥撯
鈥淣o,鈥 you interrupt.
鈥淥kay,鈥 Jensen sighs, 鈥渄o you want to talk about anything else? Your father, Clarissa鈥 your mother?鈥
鈥淲hat鈥檚 there to even say about my mother? She鈥檚 not here, she probably saw the way Dad looked at her sister and left.鈥
鈥淎ctually, no, that鈥檚 not what happened,鈥 Jensen explains softly. 鈥淚t鈥檚 not my place to talk about these things, but I do want you to understand that your father tried to make it work, he fought hard to keep his family together, your Mom was the one that left.鈥 You don鈥檛 reply to him, and after a moment he adds, 鈥淚鈥檓 always here if you need to talk about this stuff, Y/N.鈥
鈥淣o offence, Jensen, but I don鈥檛 really wanna talk to you at all,鈥 you snap, turning your body away to look out the window again.
Luckily, the rest of the journey is silent.
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Apparently you鈥檙e not the only one that鈥檚 had a shit Christmas, because Holly isn鈥檛 her usual bubbly self when you get back to your dorm and find her unpacking from the holiday. You鈥檇 been hoping to take some of your frustrations out by teasing her, but the way she dejectedly says hey and shoves her clothes into her drawers unceremoniously tells you something鈥檚 wrong. You debate asking her about it, because you don鈥檛 really need anyone else鈥檚 bullshit on top of your own right now. You鈥檙e not even mad at her for telling Jensen you鈥檇 snuck out of the school before Christmas 鈥 you鈥檇 wanted her to tell Jensen 鈥 but she doesn鈥檛 have to know that.
Eventually, Holly鈥檚 the one to break the silence, slumping down on her bed with a heavy sigh before blurting out, 鈥淗ow do you be a slut?鈥
You look over your shoulder at her and then turn around completely to face her.
鈥淢e personally, or just in general?鈥 you check. But Holly just shrugs, looking down at her fingers in her lap. 鈥淲hy?鈥
鈥淢y boyfriend broke up with me, said I was a prude,鈥 she grumbles, her cheeks flaming red.
鈥淗e got sick of the handjobs, huh? Shocker,鈥 you scoff. Holly鈥檚 green eyes shoot up at you, glaring in your direction. You roll your own and sigh, 鈥渟orry. Listen, Holls, men only want one thing from you, that鈥檚 just a fact of life. They pretend they care and they want what鈥檚 best for you, and they pretend that they鈥檙e gonna be different, but they鈥檙e fucking not. They just wanna get their dick wet.鈥 You can hear the bitter tone in your own voice, but you don鈥檛 even care. 鈥淪o that鈥檚 why I beat them at their own game. They wanna use me, then I鈥檒l use them.鈥
鈥淗ow do you do it? I just felt so guilty even thinking about having sex with him, and he was my boyfriend! I told him we could but I changed my mind, and then he just called me a tease and broke up with me. I don鈥檛 wanna be a tease, I just鈥 I鈥檓 nervous it won鈥檛 feel good or it鈥檒l hurt.鈥
鈥淲ell, you know when you get yourself off? It feels like that but better,鈥 you explain, shrugging.
Holly frowns slightly, licking her lips, 鈥測eah, urm, so I鈥榲e never鈥 you know鈥︹
鈥淲ait, you鈥檝e never cum?鈥
鈥淚鈥檝e never even touched myself,鈥 she mumbles, so quiet you barely hear her.
The information takes a second to process in your head, but when it does you can鈥檛 help but blurt out a what? Holly鈥檚 face is almost as red as her hair at this point.
鈥淥kay, no, that鈥檚鈥 never?鈥 you check. Holly shakes her head. 鈥淥kay, well the first rule of being a slut is getting yourself off, I mean鈥 even if you don鈥檛 hit the big O, you should still be having fun, you know, making yourself feel good.鈥
鈥淣o, I can鈥檛, that鈥檚 just鈥 no, I can鈥檛,鈥 Holly repeats.
鈥淥h c鈥檓on, Holls, if you can鈥檛 touch yourself, you鈥檙e never gonna get laid. Listen, it鈥檚 easy, just put your hand down there, figure out what feels good and just do that for a while until鈥 poof.鈥
鈥淩ight now? You鈥檙e in the room!鈥
鈥淲ell obviously not in front of me. Why don鈥檛 I go and get us something to eat from the canteen, and you can work some stuff out, and then when I get back we鈥檒l move onto lesson two, okay?鈥
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You listen carefully for any noise on the other side of the door, but you鈥檙e met with silence, so you knock rather than just bursting in. You鈥檇 given Holly plenty of time 鈥 nearly an hour, actually 鈥 so you can鈥檛 imagine she鈥檇 still be busy. You don鈥檛 hear any protests as to why you can鈥檛 go in, so you slowly edge the door open, seeing Holly is sitting cross legged on her bed.
You instantly cock your head to the side and huff. 鈥淕irl, don鈥檛 ask for my advice if you鈥檙e not gonna take it.鈥
鈥淚 did,鈥 she mumbles, embarrassed. 鈥淭wice actually.鈥
鈥淥h.鈥 You鈥檇 half expected her to not go through with it, so the confirmation that she did is a surprise.
鈥淚 was worried you鈥檇 come back.鈥 Holly is clearly feeling awkward about the situation, so you don鈥檛 press her any harder, throwing her a wrapped up burrito. 鈥淪o urm, you said there鈥檚 a second lesson?鈥 she asks, slowly unwrapping her food.
鈥淵ou鈥檙e ready?鈥 you check, sitting down on your bed.
鈥淚 mean, if you say that sex is鈥 better than鈥 that, then yeah.鈥 She clears her throat, not looking at you, and you giggle.
鈥淎lright, well next lesson is dressing the part, so I guess this calls for a makeover.鈥 You smirk as you get off your bed and head towards your wardrobe. 鈥淵ou still have that ex of yours on Insta?鈥
鈥淵eah, why?鈥 she asks softly.
鈥淏ecause he鈥檚 gonna lose his shit when he sees you in this,鈥 you tell her, holding up a tiny black dress.
鈥淲hy would I wear that, we鈥檙e not going anywhere,鈥 Holly scoffs.
鈥淯rm, yeah we are, where else are we gonna find guys to fuck in a girls only school?鈥 You throw the dress onto her bed. 鈥淐鈥檓on, I鈥檒l make sure you have the best time. Live a little, we鈥檒l show him what a prude you are.鈥
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鈥淥kay, the guy in the red shirt is kinda cute,鈥 you point out quietly, only subtly glancing in his direction. Holly hasn鈥檛 quite perfected the art of subtly yet, because she turns her head and looks directly at him.
鈥淗e鈥檚 gotta be older than my Dad,鈥 she complains, crinkling her nose.
鈥淥oh, even better,鈥 you giggle, sipping your drink. 鈥淗olls, if you want a guy that鈥檚 gonna show you a good time, your best bet is one that鈥檚 older鈥 more experienced.鈥
鈥淭hat鈥檚 just too old, can鈥檛 we find one that鈥檚 around our age?鈥
鈥淣ews flash, sweetie, no one is around our age here, we aren鈥檛 supposed to be in here,鈥 you whisper. You鈥檇 managed to flash your fake ID and enough cleavage to make the bar man let you and Holly stay, even though Holly didn鈥檛 have any ID of her own.
You sigh, getting bored of pointing out guys for Holly to turn down, and realise you鈥檝e gotten the attention of a man two tables away.
鈥淲ell, if you鈥檙e not gonna try and get lucky tonight, I still am,鈥 you smirk, flashing the guy another sweet smile. This encourages him over, and you smirk triumphantly to yourself as he approaches.
鈥淵ou okay here, ladies? You look a little lost.鈥
鈥淥h, it鈥檚 my best friend鈥檚 twenty-first birthday, and this is our first time in a place like this,鈥 you explain softly, twirling your hair around your finger.
鈥淲ell that just means you鈥檝e never had a guy buy you a drink, so allow me.鈥 He waves down the barman and orders you both a refill, but Holly only looks more and more uncomfortable.
鈥淗ey, Y/N? I think we should go now,鈥 she tells you, tugging on your arm.
鈥淵/N, that鈥檚 a pretty name,鈥 the guy speaks up.
鈥淭hanks,鈥 you reply, turning your back on Holly, and then you notice her out of the corner of your eye as she heads towards the bathroom. 鈥淚 didn鈥檛 catch yours鈥︹
鈥淢ike...鈥 you repeat, biting your bottom lip.
You and Mike talk for several minutes as you keep your eye on the bathroom door that Holly disappeared through. You kinda wish you hadn鈥檛 brought her, you should鈥檝e known she wasn鈥檛 going to be quite so easy to palm off.
鈥淵our friend has been a while, everything okay?鈥 Mike checks when he notices you glancing to the door yet again.
鈥淥h, yeah, she鈥檒l be fine,鈥 you insist. 鈥淪orry about her, by the way,鈥 you apologise. 鈥淪he鈥檚 a bit of a buzz kill, I just wanted to have a good time tonight.鈥
Mike smirks softly and chuckles under his breath. 鈥淵ou鈥檝e come to the right guy for a good time.鈥
鈥淚 have, have I?鈥 you press, sliding a little closer to him.
鈥淵eah, I could show you and your friend a great time if you let me.鈥 You finally see Holly coming out of the bathroom, and she seems a little nervous, but overall, she鈥檚 fine.
鈥淏oth of us?鈥 you press, raising your eyebrows as Holly rejoins your side. 鈥淗ear that, Holls? He wants to show both of us a good time. I don鈥檛 think you could manage both of us.鈥
鈥淚 do like a challenge,鈥 Mike smirks. 鈥淚鈥檓 sure I could handle it.鈥
鈥淚鈥檒l give you something to handle.鈥
You hear his voice before you see him, and when Jensen comes into view his fist flies into the guy鈥檚 face. Holly jumps next to you, and after only one punch, Jensen relents, grabbing the top of your arm to pull you away.
鈥淒on鈥檛 let either of these girls in again, they鈥檙e underage,鈥 he tells the barman.
鈥淭hanks, Jensen,鈥 you mutter sarcastically.
鈥淲hat the fuck is wrong with you?鈥 he hisses, starting to drag you out of the place, Holly willingly following you both.
鈥淥h, now you care about me,鈥 you scoff. Jensen glances across at Holly and then sets his face hard, not replying to you.
Jensen doesn鈥檛 talk for the rest of the journey back to school, and he sends Holly back to your dorm and tells her he鈥檚 going to talk to her first thing Monday morning before class. You cross your arms over your chest when you realise he鈥檚 not letting you go with her, and Jensen waits until she鈥檚 out of ear shot to glare at you.
鈥淲hat the fuck is wrong with you?鈥 he asks you again. 鈥淣ot only do you insist on putting yourself in danger, but now you鈥檙e dragging Holly into this? Do you know how hard that girl works? How high her grades are? Something like this could ruin her chance of MIT, you know that?鈥
You roll your eyes, looking down at your feet.
鈥淚 didn鈥檛 force her to come with me,鈥 you insist. 鈥淏ut I鈥檓 sorry that I鈥檝e ruined Holly. I guess everything I touch just turns to shit, right? Because I鈥檓 such an awful person.鈥
鈥淭hat鈥檚 not what I said, Y/N,鈥 he insists through gritted teeth.
鈥淲hy do you even fucking care, Jensen?鈥 you scoff. 鈥淵ou got what you wanted from me, so just leave me alone.鈥
Jensen glances around you both, and then grabs your arm, dragging you in the direction of his house. He doesn鈥檛 reply until you鈥檙e safely inside, and he鈥檚 locking his front door behind him. He sighs heavily before he turns around to face you.
鈥淚 care about you, Y/N,鈥 he insists, his tone less aggressive. You scoff and roll your eyes, hardly believing him after the way he treated you at Christmas. 鈥淵ou don鈥檛 believe me... Why?鈥
鈥淛ust fuck off, Jensen,鈥 you sigh, tired.
鈥淣o, tell me why. Why do you suddenly have this idea that I don鈥檛 care about you, hm? Is it because of Christmas? Because every other guy that fucks you just leaves and doesn鈥檛 care? You know I鈥檓 not just some other guy, Y/N.鈥
鈥淵ou鈥檙e not different, you fucked me and then wanted to leave just like all the other guys.鈥 Jensen frowns and shakes his head. 鈥淚f you were some guy in a bar, you wouldn鈥檛 have called me, hell, you probably wouldn鈥檛 have even taken my number at all.鈥
鈥淲hy would you say that? And I鈥檓 not just some guy from a bar,鈥 he reminds you.
鈥淓xactly! You鈥檙e not, you鈥檙e my fucking Uncle鈥 or you were, I don鈥檛 know what the fuck you are anymore,鈥 you confess. 鈥淏ut you鈥檙e stuck with me one way or another, and I鈥檓 sorry I can鈥檛 just fuck off out of your life.鈥
鈥淚 don鈥檛 want you to fuck off out of my life,鈥 Jensen huffs, stepping closer. 鈥淪weetheart, when Holly called me and told me where you were, I dropped everything to come and get you, I was worried about you鈥 the thought of you with some guy鈥撯
鈥淥h, so you are jealous. I don鈥檛鈥 I just don鈥檛 get you,鈥 you grunt, frustrated, reaching up to hold your head. 鈥淲hat do you want from me? You told me you didn鈥檛 want me, so I鈥檓 leaving you alone. I mean, what more do you want?鈥
鈥淲hat?鈥 Jensen stops, frowning and licking his lips. 鈥淲hen have I ever said that?鈥
鈥淵ou said鈥撯
鈥淚 never said that!鈥 Jensen interrupts straight away.
鈥淵ou did! When we were fucking you told me not to get attached, you said you just wanted to get your dick wet.鈥
Jensen seems to suddenly relax a little. 鈥淵/N,鈥 he scoffs, 鈥淚 didn鈥檛 mean that鈥 shit, I thought you knew I was just鈥 I was dirty talking,鈥 he explains. 鈥淚鈥檓 sorry, sweetheart. I never meant it. Is that why you got so upset?鈥
You slowly let the information sink in. There had been a lot of dirty talk that night, and most of it you鈥檇 realised was just that, but that line had struck a nerve, clearly, and you鈥檇 taken it to heart. After all, why would Jensen want you to get attached? You both knew it wasn鈥檛 exactly something that could happen again, and at the time you鈥檇 thought you were okay with that, after all, you barely fuck a guy more than once, anyway. But it had hurt differently with Jensen.
鈥淒id you really believe that I meant that?鈥 Jensen asks softly, stepping closer to you, reaching up to cup the side of your face.
鈥淵eah,鈥 you whisper, a little embarrassed. 鈥淚t doesn鈥檛 matter, anyway, you were right. And it can鈥檛 happen again, right?鈥
Jensen doesn鈥檛 answer, which prompts you to lick your lips and look up at him. He鈥檚 staring at you, his thumb softly brushing back and forth on your cheek.
鈥淵eah, right,鈥 he agrees, clearing his throat and nodding. 鈥淏ut, so long as you know that it wasn鈥檛 like that鈥 it was more than just some meaningless one night stand for me.鈥
鈥淥kay,鈥 you whisper, looking back down at your feet. You鈥檙e not used to a guy thinking of your time together as anything more than sex, and you wonder just what it did mean to Jensen if it was more.
鈥溾楥ause I wanna do it again,鈥 he admits, making you look back up at him once more.
鈥淥kay,鈥 you whisper again, and then you feel Jensen鈥檚 lips on yours.
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whaleofatjme1920 a day ago
EJ, Jason, Puppeteer, Brian, and Tim with a boyfriend/girlfriend who enjoys casual sex, cockwarming, and morning sex.
Eyeless Jack, Jason the Toymaker, Puppeteer, Hoodie and Masky with an SO that Enjoys Soft Things
[GN!Reader. I don't specify anything, you just get penetrated lol.]
[Warnings: General lemon content, cockwarming, soft sex, praise, MINORS DNI]
[AN: this took me,,, far too long,,,,,,,,,, am sorry.]
Eyeless Jack
I don't always see the soft stuff as his thing tbh. The slow morning sex isn't,,, I just don't really see that as his thing?
Oh trust me, the two of you have tried but like it always ends up super rough and he likes to bruise you, bite you etc.
The cockwarming can stay though!! He loves to exercise that kind of control over you.
His praise during all of this is extremely condescending. It makes you heat up and he just,,, he's not ever that soft.
The casual sex slaps though. He can stand that, in fact often seeks it out. Doesn't always want to have long sessions.
Jason the Toymaker
Yeah he likes the soft stuff. It usually follows after the really hard things. It's a form of pre-aftercare with him.
He always says the nicest, sappiest things during this time. If you keyed him up to the point he was rough and mean, he's super apologetic and practically worships you.
He likes cockwarming but he's so impatient with it lol.
Likes having his hands on your lips, slowly moving you before taking control of the situation. Wants you to beg for him.
The slow, sleepy sweet stuff normally curbs his desire for more casual encounters. Every time with him is emotional as it is physical.
Jonathan LOVES the more romantic stuff as much as he loves the rough stuff. I don't actually see him as like, that strong of a dom? Like a soft dom.
He loves the shibari though lol. That's a given. The morning sex is nice though. He's usually always awake? So waking you up with that is super nice in his opinion.
He loves cockwarming. He's really good at it, making you wait, whispering in your ear, he will absolutely work you up until you're begging and crying for him.
The casual sex he can,,, kinda go without? Like, he views sex as art. He doesn't like meaningless art.
But he will absolutely get it out of his system if he has to.
Hoodie (Written as Brian)
I feel I've talked about him and Tim extensively but I don't actually remember so-the casual sex works great because he doesn't want emotional attachments but Brian can't stay away from you!
So it works out. He's kind of addicted to you. That's just how it is. He likes to have you on his lap and watch TV or something, read, etc. He really likes to have you on his lap, buried inside of you. It's a control thing.
Morning sex also works quite well because Brian is a morning lark by nature! It's a super nice day to start his day.
He's usually always in the mood to give you some sweet praise too but also make you bend to his every wish.
idk what else to tell you other than the two of you have lots and lots of fun. Brian loves to mark you more than Hoodie does!
Masky (Written as Tim)
Another man I've talked extensively about, Tim likes the casual sex but he tends to put way too many emotions into it anyways.
I think of Tim as a dilf so like, that energy is here ofc. He likes having you cockwarm him during the most mundane things because it excites him and again, it's a power thing. What else would it be? He says the dirtiest stuff to you in the most condescending tone.
Morning sex sometimes happens? I think Tim likes being up in the mornings but he likes to sleep. Cannot fuck during this time. Sorry lol.
On the rare occasion you can get him to fuck you when you wake up, it's rough and almost unforgiving. He makes you do all the work and he's still fucking you so hard you can't sit right.
Tim is,,, he's kinda tired so please take good care of him.
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skinnyazn a day ago
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Hehe finally finished this Shenko piece for my fic, Heat of a Cold Night. Enjoy!
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Okay you said Pepa wanted Felix shirtless during her baby shower....now I NEED that story please!
You know, I should expect that you guys want EVERY detail in some of these asks. Don't get me wrong, i love that you guys want these, but this was such a throwaway line, i gotta fucking, make up how this happened-
"You must be SO proud, Pepa! Giving your husband a son! I WISH I could do that!"
Pepa wasn't gonna lie, she LOVED being pregnant, especially with the first Madrigal grandson. Not only was she treated like an absolute queen, not only was she A FINE pregnant woman, but she had a one up on Julieta, just for ONCE. Just for today, it was about HER. Sure, Julieta was going to have her shower next week, but that didn't matter. Today, it was rainbows and rain, nothing else. Pepa gave a dismissive wave of her hand at her friends, as if this wasn't a big deal.
"Not everyone can have sons, hell, I had a beautiful daughter beforehand. But here I am! Not that I'm bragging. Well. Maybe a little."
She earned bragging rights though. She, at least for today, deserved the whole world. Rosario chuckled, plopping one of the gift boxes on her lap.
"Come on, enough preening! Open my gift!"
She had someone grab her glass of wine (it was non alcoholic, she just liked to pretend she was off her ass) as she opened the gift. It looked like some bag of some kind. It was yellow/orange, like the parties theme.
"And this is?"
"It's a changing bag. In case you can't make it home and you have to change him right away. I made it kinda big for when it's F茅lix's turn."
Ah, F茅lix. The man that put the baby in her to begin with. She loved this fucking man, and hearing him being mentioned immediately made her wanna see him. Knowing Dolores was playing at her friend's house, she cupped her hands around her mouth, and called out to F茅lix.
"F茅lix!! Ven aqu铆 por favor!"
F茅lix came in a moment later, trays of drinks and snacks in hand.
"Ladies. Pepa, everything okay?"
"Si- look at what Rosario got for us!"
"Oh a changing bag-did you make this? Gracias, it's beautiful. But not as beautiful as you, Pepita~"
Of COURSE her friends 'awwwed' when he leaned in to kiss her forehead. She had the BEST husband, she deserved to show him off. She really, really did. An evil idea popped in her head, and she put on just the sweetest face she could muster.
"F茅lix, you love me, right?"
"More than ANYTHING. Why, what does Papi have to do for you?"
"Take off your shirt."
F茅lix raised a brow, clearly confused.
"We have guests though?"
"Come on, I wanna see TITS."
Her other friend, Maria, who was just THRASHED at this point, chimed in. Of course, that set everyone off, making them bark and beg for him to take it off. F茅lix, ever the people pleaser, sighed as he nodded.
"Okay, okay. I'm never one to disappoint women."
F茅lix was such a good sport about this, she loved it to absolute tears. He took off his shirt, clearly getting a big head as her friends cheered him on (though Pepa had to swat at Maria as she threw a peso at him, yelling at him to 'keep going'. This slut, she loved her), absolutely enthralled by the sight of a shirtless man. He knelt down to Pepa for his long over due kiss, and she grinned as she snatched his shirt from him.
"Just so you won't try to cover up. I wanna make all my friends so goddamn jealous by the end of this."
It was all in good fun though, totally. F茅lix was trying not to laugh at this craziness, but it was very difficult. It got even worse when Agust铆n walked in, since he had agreed to help clean. Another one of her friends tugged at his shirt, cackling like mad.
"I want this one too! He's cute!"
"I'm sorry- F茅lix is way cuter!"
"Why are we pitting two bad bitches together?"
Her friends were a fucking mess when they were drunk. Agust铆n tried to ignore it as he tried to refill their drinks, only to drop like half the bottle of wine on one of her friends.
"Dios- I'm so sorry!"
F茅lix sighed as he handed her a towel.
"I told you to let ME handle the drinks, bro. So sorry, Sofia."
"No no, Agust铆n wanted to get me wet, it's working~"
"Oh you WHORE!"
Pepa laughed, trying but failing to lean over and shove her friend. She was pretty far along, movement was difficult. Even F茅lix had to laugh as he patted his back, trying to help the guy recover from his embarrassment.
"Sorry bro-you know what it's like with married guys."
"What does that mean?"
"Ladies see a ring on your finger- automatically you're a thousand times sexier. It's like, a law."
"You know what else should be a law, no shirtless guys at this fucking party!"
Pepa was trying not to laugh herself to tears. Oh poor Agust铆n, at the mercy of these drunk, crazy women, all because he married her sister. Pepa pouted as she took back her glass to have a sip.
"Come on Agust铆n, just this once, for my friends? Por favor?"
F茅lix nudged his friend's side.
"I'd do it for YOUR wife's babyshower."
"Please don't actually."
"Then help a guy out- happy wife happy life, man."
Agust铆n, always known for being roped into F茅lix's shenanigans, sighed.
"Fine, fine. That's MY shower gift then, I don't have to buy you anything. Which is great, because I did, but I accidentally broke it on the way here."
Her friends clapped and hollored as Agust铆n took off his shirt, folding them neatly as he stood there, shirtless.
"This is the best fucking baby shower I've ever been to!"
"Sus pezones son tan rosados! It's so cute!"
Agust铆n was trying not to be embarrassed at such comments, but honestly, the ones for F茅lix were MUCH worse (or better, since he loved knowing he was considered FINE to her friends). Pepa snorted as she lightly nudged Agust铆n.
"Sorry, my friends are crazy. Get me another gift though, please, it's hard to move."
Agust铆n was thankfully not too embarrassed to help her (he had his own pregnant wife to care for, but he treated her SO well during her own pregnancy, it was so sweet. Genuinely Julieta picked a good one) and hand her a gift. It was enough of a distraction for him, at least. The gifts were so lovely- toy chameleon, a few story books, a couple of outfits. Her friends were just so considerate, and Agust铆n and F茅lix were so sweet, patiently dealing with her frisky friends.
Then fate decided karma was due, and due immediately. Bruno walked in, carrying a large box in his hands. It seemed heavy, given how it damn near broke the table as he put it down.
"You got a gift for you outside, Pepa. Think it's from the friend that said she couldn't make it and...why are they shirtless?"
"Same reason YOU should be!"
Oh no. F茅lix was her idea, Agust铆n was a bit suspicious, but NOT her baby brother, that was the final straw.
"No no, not Bruno, we are NOT doing Bruno-"
"I wanna do Bruno!~"
Bruno yelped as one of her friends leaned over to pinch his ass, clearly loving his reaction. She thought F茅lix would get him out of here. But no. Her husband thought it was just hilarious to NOT follow common sense.
"Bruno, you gonna say no to all these ladies? Come on, don't be rude! Your body isn't as bad as you think man, and I've seen it."
"F茅lix please stop telling everyone you've seen my brother naked."
"No no, Pepa, I wanna hear about it!"
Pepa groaned into her hands, both incredibly amused, and in AGONY.
"Oh my god can someone please get Bruno out of here-"
"I want shirtless Bruno!"
"But he's creepy!"
"And? I wanna see some creepy fucking nips!"
Dear god someone help her, this had turned into just a mess. Bruno stood there, absolutely embarrassed and flustered from the sudden spotlight.
"Uh, that's. Uhm. Sweet? But I'd really rather not. Pepa can I uh, go?"
"Yes- someone please get my baby brother out of here."
F茅lix shrugged, clearly not getting the reserved nature of their friend here. Agust铆n, a bit eager to leave himself, helped get a VERY flustered Bruno out of there (poor thing had to lift the hood over his head to try to cover his face). All her friends groaned at not getting their wishes, and F茅lix whispered to Pepa.
"Your friends are fucking nuts, Pepa."
"No they want fucking, AND nuts, huge difference."
She was a little proud of the grin that brought to his face, honestly. F茅lix, ever wanting what was best for her, held onto her hand, and kissed it.
"Would me dancing shirtless in front of your friends save your party?"
"It's not too much?"
"To show off that I'm the sexiest man in this room? Not at all. ESPECIALLY if it makes mi mami happy."
He was even sweet enough to use his arm to shield her from the raindrops starting to fall from above.
"I love you so much. It's an honor to carry YOUR son, F茅lix. And it's an honor to suck your dick after this."
"God you're an incredible woman~"
He kissed her nose, then her bump, before getting up on the table, and posing.
THAT got these drunk bitches just FERAL, crying out and whooping and hollering. Pepa sat there, eating snacks off her bump, drinking her mock wine, and watching as her husband became the envy of her friends.
And Pepa couldn't have made more rain and rainbows for the life of her.
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sexyswordlady 2 days ago
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The real way Zuko builds up his muscle as an adult
(My apologies, this came to me in a dream)
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twisted-wonderland-but-gayer 16 hours ago
Had a thought where azul forgets to close his porn tabs on his laptop and asks yuu if they have any emails in which they say "No but big booty mania is there"
He's so humiliated to have been caught lacking. Makes u sign an NDA. Also please take these convos I had with @mint-leaves-in-coffee
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