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plistommy · 2 days
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Steve takes Eddie’s virginity by riding the older boy after a long session of smoking and drinking inside the metalheads cramped van.
He’d praise Eddie on how good he’s making him feel, how big his dick is and how he’s so pretty under him that it makes Eddie moan loudly, strong hands roaming and squeezing the fat of Steve’s ass as he begs to fuck Steve harder.
”I need to fuck you, Steve- please, sweetheart-”
Steve would kiss him, sloppy and wet as he whines into Eddie’s mouth when the dick inside him hits just right.
When he pulls back, breathless, he picks up the pace and finally lets Eddie buck up to meet his thrusts.
Eddie would just look up at Steve, brown eyes wide and realize he’s so in love with the gorgeous boy on top of him and he never wants to let go. Never.
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fullcravings · 2 days
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Lemon Angel Pie
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archie-sunshine · 1 day
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Hypno skystar?
this goes out to the thousands of other anons out there that requested pathetic hypno starscream and received this beautiful mini comic!!
Skyfire sometimes forgets that since his bargain made him half fae, his knowing of starscreams true name can have some notable side effects. luckily, there is no universe in which starscream doesn't want to service him
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bigdumbbambieyes · 1 day
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nsfw
It’s almost one in the morning and Steve opens up the messages app on his phone, seeing the notification from Billy and clicking on it.
A dick pic with an accompanying message: it’s not gonna suck itself.
Steve’s a fucking sucker. No pun intended.
But, he can’t help himself. Not around Billy.
He’s already getting hard just from the picture alone.
He can already feel it in his mouth, stretching his lips and heavy on his tongue, leaking precum in the back of his throat.
Christ.
He responds back: it’s gonna have to bc i’m not driving over.
who said anything about you driving over?
i just assumed.
i’ll be outside in like 2 mins. get your shoes on.
Steve’s hand pauses where it’s stroking himself through his sweats, his eyes widening at the message before he’s rolling out of bed and grabbing a shirt from the floor, along with some socks.
Just as he gets downstairs, pulling his hoodie over his head, he peeks outside and yeah, Billy’s parked at the end of the driveway.
He feels a stupid little thrill sneaking out of his parent’s house, as if he’s not free to come and go as he pleases, and quietly shuts the front door behind him before rushing over to the running car.
Opening the door and sliding into the passenger seat, Billy’s smirking at him and looking down at his crotch, stating, “You got hard over my pic, Harrington?”
“Shut up,” Steve sighs as he leans over, sucking on Billy’s lower lip and giving a soft little laugh as Billy grabs the back of his neck and licks into his mouth, fucking filthy.
Billy doesn’t even go far, just down the street, in between street lights, and leans his seat back a little. Just enough for Steve to not hit his head on the steering wheel as he leans over the centre console.
Steve feels his mouth water as Billy pushes his own sweats down, not even wearing fucking underwear, and pulls his dick out.
And maybe he should be ashamed at how eager he is for this, for these midnight romps, letting himself be picked up and used because it’s what they both want, but he doesn’t feel even an ounce of shame.
Not when he leans down and sucks the tip of Billy’s cock into his mouth, moaning as he feels Billy’s hand in his hair, gripping a handful of it tight in his fist. He doesn’t push Steve down, not yet, but he loves the feeling — like Billy’s anchoring him.
“Fuck,” Billy groans as Steve takes more of him, takes him a little deeper, and purposefully reaches to shut off the stereo, the car filling with the lewd sounds of Steve’s mouth working his cock.
Slurping and sucking like a fucking slut, watching Steve and doing his best to not fuck up into his mouth — not yet.
“Got the prettiest mouth for sucking cock,” Billy sighs, which makes Steve keen softly, a blush spreading over his cheeks as he takes Billy even deeper.
Billy doesn’t stop talking, just grips Steve’s hair a little harder and growls, “Gonna cum down your throat and you’re gonna swallow it like the good boy you are, huh?”
Steve nods and hums, chokes and gags a little as he takes Billy into his throat, hearing the wet click of it and his own dick throbs in his sweats, desperate.
“Might just leave you like this, drop you off at home still hard,” Billy huffs, “Ready to cum in your pants like a fucking whore.”
That makes Steve moan around the cock in his throat, tears gathering in his eyes from the pleasure shooting through him.
“Yeah? You like that, princess?” Billy chuckles mean, “Might just do it. Keep you all pent up, come and visit you in the morning once your folks leave, have you wake up already split open on my cock—”
Fuck, fuck, fuckfuckfuck—
Steve moans and his hips twitch, his cock pulsing in his sweats as he cums untouched, a wet spot forming on the soft fabric.
“Jesus,” Billy groans, pushing Steve’s head down and keeping him there as his hips stutter, moaning out long and loud as he cums, filling Steve’s throat and mouth.
He does his best to swallow, but he pulls off coughing, his eyes a mess of tears and his mouth smeared with cum and spit as he sucks in lungfuls of air.
Billy’s on him in an instant, licking into his mouth with a deep groan, sucking his own cum off of Steve’s tongue and his spent dick gives a pathetic little twitch of interest.
The blond pulls away with a grin, so familiar now even in the dim light, “I knew you were into that shit.”
“What shit?” Steve rasps quietly, leaning back in his seat with a huff.
“The sleeping shit,” Billy clarifies, reaching over and opening up the glove compartment, pulling out a couple fast food napkins and tossing them into Steve’s lap, “You really want to wake up with me inside you, pretty boy?”
Steve thinks about it with a little pout as he wipes his face clean, imagining it: waking up with Billy on top of him, kissing his neck, already stretched out around his cock, probably ready to fucking blow. Christ.
“We could try it,” he mumbles, balling up the napkin and tossing it into the back with a little smirk, hearing Billy’s annoyed huff.
“Well, you better invite me to a sleepover soon,” Billy hums, turning the steering wheel and making a quick U-turn back to the Harrington house.
Steve smiles to himself, delighted, and teases, “I’ll think about it.”
Billy gives him one last filthy kiss before unlocking the car and smiling, humming, “Night, peanut.”
“Night,” Steve smiles back, the whole thing feeling a little too cute and stupid for late night hookup, and pecks Billy’s lips one last time before getting out and going back inside.
He watches Billy drive off and thinks about that sleepover.
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huariqueje · 3 days
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Persian Cobalt - Lauren Jones , 2021.
Australian , b. 1989 -
Oil on wood , 20 x 25 cm.
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habibialkaysani · 1 day
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#anthony #jaanu #tell me you're a bottom without telling me you're a bottom
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phantasmiafxndom · 3 days
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i want to make a mess of the hantengu clones...overstim them to hell and back
I assume you mean the canon (non-Au) versions? owo
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Sekido
He's a cursing, snarling brat even before he's come, hissing insults and half-hearted threats because your touch alone makes him feel unbearably weak. Sekido's nasty mouth only gets meaner as he nears the edge, but he'll be reduced to stuttering, incoherent moans when he finally spills into your palm. And after that, it's better to be rough— if you're fucking him brainless, he can't think about how his spent, oversensitive body leans into your warmth even now that every touch hurts. The blows to his pride are easier to tolerate when you're not so infuriatingly gentle.
Karaku
A firm believer in "you can't have too much of a good thing", Karaku is all too eager to experience non-stop pleasure past the point of even his inhumanly durable body's limits— he wants you to absolutely wreck him, and he's not ashamed to admit that. He's a brat about it, too, demanding more, harder, not enough, until the first few orgasms render him too mindlessly high on sensation to form coherent words. Don't assume that means he's had enough; he's still arching into every touch, and thoroughly enjoying the lust-drunk haze keeping him pliant and half-melted with bliss.
Aizetsu
Despite his whining, teary-eyed complaints, Aizetsu merely pouts and turns his face away when you ask if they mean stop. He'll whimper and protest how rough you're being even while trying to grind back into your hand, and as the first peak hits, his thighs snap shut around your hips as if begging you not to pull away. Overstimulation quickly pushes him to sobbing, but the messy tears and shuddering breaths only make his flushed, fucked-out expression all the prettier. Too much pleasure makes him limp and clingy, surrendering to whatever torment you decide he deserves.
Urogi
He'll try anything that sounds exciting enough (not that the bar is high), and the promise of more of your attention only sweetens the deal. You'll have to hold him down, digging your nails into his nape while his wings flutter and the rest of him instinctively tries to wriggle away, but Urogi is utterly delighted with each new spasm of pleasure you force him through. His laughter takes on a giddy, delirious edge after the third orgasm nearly hurts, but even the raw, emptied-out feeling screaming through every nerve somehow seems thrilling when it's you watching him squirm.
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inkyray · 2 days
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i ascended
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me after finally connecting the p in the v while writing smut
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law-ahead-nor · 11 hours
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sport-bed · 1 day
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tough-culture · 2 days
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plistommy · 3 days
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Steve begging for Robin to act like she’s buying a dildo for herself even though it’s for Steve - because he’s too nervous to by it - and it would be one the biggest fucking dildo’s Robin has ever set her eyes on.
”Why the hell do you need it to be this big?”
”It’s not that big.”
”Yes, it is, Steve! It’s… like the size of your wrist!”
”… I like big dicks okay!”
After she gags at him and makes Steve pout next to her with a ’you asked, Robin!’, she buys it and makes Steve pay for all of their dinners and give most of their shared tips from work to her for the next seven months.
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fullcravings · 1 day
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The Best Easy Blueberry Lemon Coffee Cake
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where-air · 3 days
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bigdumbbambieyes · 3 days
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a bit nsfw
imagining the cocky little grin Felix has as he plucks Oliver’s nerdy glasses from his face and puts them on top of his own head, just so they’re out of the way, as he fucks Oliver in the library on a quiet saturday night.
and Oliver doesn’t even notice, doesn’t even care, because Felix is stretching him and hitting that spot so good that he has to concentrate on not making a sound — he’s got Felix’s shirt bunched up in his hands as he grabs him, the shelf pressing against his back, Felix’s strong arms grabbing his thighs and keeping him up.
he’s got the bottom of his shirt stuffed into his mouth to keep him quiet, muffling him, and then his eyes roll back a little and he tenses up, hears Felix chuckle, “you’re cumming already?” all smug and amused because he knows a loser like Oliver has never been fucked like this, it isn’t even that good but it’s perfect to him, so he cums all over himself as he whines into the wet fabric in his mouth.
he feels Felix cum inside him and pull out, leaning back a little, panting as he watches his cum drip out of Ollie and onto the floor, making a mess. he grins and sets Ollie down, puts his dick away before taking the glasses off his head and placing them back on the bridge of Ollie’s nose.
he hums, “better clean that up, mate,” before pressing a kiss to Oliver’s hair and walking off, leaving Ollie dripping and covered in cum and trying to catch his breath.
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lemongargler9000 · 2 days
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MegOP humanformers AU where Optimus is a priest (if not the Pope) and Megatron an archdemon who defiles him on the altar and breaks his mind into one that forsakes his vows for pleasure send post
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