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shakesitoffs13 days ago
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keepermcgea year ago
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#;out of prismariums | ooc |#Anyway aside from the obvious reason of guilt and anger Lann sacrificed himself cuz he doesn鈥檛 think there鈥檚 any#other option and even if there is he doesn鈥檛 feel he deserves it and that Reynn and Tama would be fine without him#the whole world would be 馃槶 and uh as much as it hurts you can drag my headcanon of Lann hating himself#from my cold dead hands cuz no one in the game really proves him otherwise#yeah I yell about it all the time but legit can鈥檛 think of very few positive like no moments directed at my kid#and even after he sacrifices himself Reynn never like??? Shows much in the new timeline???#like yeah she tries to stop him and legit tell him he鈥檒l die everyone will and how it won鈥檛 fix the Cogna issue but!#idk it was fukin dissapointing I鈥檓 still waiting for a fever dream where he canonically gets an apology#maybe it鈥檚 cuz I鈥檓 thinkin of how i would react if that happended to my twin! And also cuz fukin I love Lann so much#he鈥檚 my fave char of all time but! Like how is he ever supposed to know they really actually care a lot about him not like the minimum#people say this is a realistic! Sibling relationship and imma say I hope not! I hope to god it鈥檚 not!#I honest to god prefer twins speaking in unison and dressing the fukin same even tho that鈥檚 def not what we do#(I know she had alot on her mind and shit to do but like! I鈥檇 be fukin bawling my eyes out and tellin my twin how much I care about her#it鈥檚 just dissapointing okay! I just want good things for my kid and! Like he never gets anything in the game! He is just a kid!)#So yeah drag it from my cold dead hands! I鈥檒l never feel bad about writing my headcanon too much when I do write lol rip#Or screaming about it and don鈥檛 get me started on everything else cuz you know I won鈥檛 stop!#Anyway fukin abusive mentally abusing people is a thing!#look no further than fukin Tangled for proof of mentally abusing someone! But even then Reynn still hits him#for no damm good reason multiple times if you really want physical abuse!)#(Anyway in this house we fukin love and respect Lann!#so much! 馃憦馃憦馃憦馃憦)#;off to grymoire | queue |
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animosus-blog12 years ago
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in any modern sort of verse, newt's wardrobe consists mainly of collared shirts, sweater vests, and bowties. he has so many different bowties. blazers over the sweater vests for more formal occasions. you'll rarely catch him in only a t-shirt BUT on more relaxed days he may settle for a cozy sweatshirt.
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safetyinmusic3 years ago
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I feel like. One of the things about top surgery I鈥檓 looking forward too is fitting in tops. But like. Also majorly looking forward to fitting into dresses. Which. For someone who鈥檚 transmasc seems. Idk. I know it鈥檚 just cause of societal ideas about gendering clothes. But it鈥檚 so much of a like. 鈥淕irl Thing鈥 to wanna fit into a dress nicely. But it鈥檚 so much easier to stuff a lil extra into a bra then to stuff DDs into a sundress
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bucksfucks3 months ago
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饾檨饾樈饾檷饾檴 ; 饾棷饾槀饾棸饾椄饾槅 饾棷饾棶饾椏饾椈饾棽饾榾 [饾煰/饾煭饾煭]
summary鈹僺teve is in the back of your mind as you and bucky make your way to vegas to make even more bad decisions.聽
pairing鈹價oommate!bucky x f!reader聽
word count鈹1,606 words
warnings鈹僺oft!bucky, drinking & lots of it, vegas, baby!, lots of teasing, blowjob [reader gives bucky his first one from her], pet-names [sweets], choking kink, praise kink, fingering, bucky cums in reader鈥檚 mouth, light authority kink, mention of nat & steve, wedding & marriage 鈥 18+ ONLY//MINORS DNI
notes鈹僫 took a different approach! & if you think that ex-bf steve is out of the picture...you are sadly wrong 馃憖
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聽 聽Thank God for Sage.聽
聽 聽 聽She had talked some sense into you when you confessed that Steve had texted you, asking you to come over. A few days had passed since you went dress shopping with Bucky and since Steve had texted you.
聽 聽聽鈥淚 will literally fire you if you text him back,鈥 she threatened like a good friend and a good manager.聽
聽 聽 聽You laughed, shaking your head as you groaned,聽鈥淚 swear to God the universe is trying to fuck with me.鈥澛
聽 聽 聽Of course you had told her about the fact that you slept with Bucky. Though, you decided to leave out the fact that he ate you out in Miss Natasha Romanoff鈥檚 store.聽
聽 聽 聽She didn鈥檛 need to know that.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淚t鈥檚 not like Steve is ever gonna come back into your life, right? You haven鈥檛 spoken to him in what,鈥 she pauses,聽鈥渁 year?鈥澛
聽 聽 聽You nod your head,聽鈥渟omething like that, yeah.鈥澛
聽 聽 聽Still, you couldn鈥檛 help but have a wave of anxiety wash over you, feeling slightly nauseous at the thought of Steve Rogers.聽
聽 聽 聽Your phone vibrated in your pocket then, pulling it out to see that it was Bucky鈥檚 name and face gracing your screen.聽
聽 聽 聽You slid your thumb over the little phone icon,聽鈥渉ello?鈥澛
聽 聽聽鈥淎re you afraid of flying?鈥 His question caught you off-guard, confusing as you furrowed your eyebrows.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淚鈥攚hat? No, I, Bucky?鈥 You stuttered out as you heard Sage laugh off to the side as Bucky grumbled something incoherent through the phone.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淎re you afraid of flying?鈥 He said again as if that would have clarified your confusion,聽鈥渢ry again,鈥 you laughed.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淭he weddin鈥 is in Vegas,鈥 he said and the dots connected in your mind,聽鈥渟o are you afraid of flyin鈥?鈥澛
聽 聽 聽You chuckled, shaking your head,聽鈥渘o, Buck, I鈥檓 not afraid of flying. But I don鈥檛 exactly have the money for a last minute flight.鈥 You said, chewing on your lip.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淪鈥檃ll taken care of, Sweets,鈥 he hummed as you felt those familiar butterflies, this time, thinking of Bucky.聽
聽 聽 聽鈥淲e leave in,鈥 he pauses and there鈥檚 ruffling on the other line,聽鈥渇our days.鈥澛
聽 聽 聽That was soon, a lot sooner than you had anticipated.聽
聽 聽 聽You looked at Sage, phone still to your ear as she gave you her distinct I鈥檝e got it聽look.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淕uess I have to start packing.鈥澛
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聽 聽 聽You鈥檝e never been to Vegas, but you鈥檇 heard a lot about stories. Realistically, the only things you knew about Vegas were from the Hangover movies and you hoped your trip would be nothing like that.聽
聽 聽 聽Though it started out with you and Bucky deciding to take a celebratory shot at the airport bar before boarding the plane a little giggly.聽
聽 聽 聽Then you felt his hand on your thigh the entire flight, teasing you as he pretended to watch a movie or listen to music.聽
聽 聽 聽He was just teasing you, riling you up and it showed when you finally fell into your hotel room.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淥h c鈥檓on, Sweets,鈥 he purred in your ear the second the door closed and you had both dropped your bags.
聽 聽He had you pressed up against the door, a thick thigh between your legs as you feel his cool hand wrap around your neck lightly.聽
聽 聽 You gasped, feeling his tongue against your lip,聽鈥渨e鈥檙e in Vegas, baby; fuck the rules.鈥 He growls, lips against yours in a messy, carnal kiss before you feel his fingers tighten around the column of your throat.聽
聽 聽鈥淢y cock鈥檚 been hard since the moment that goddamn plane took off,鈥 he breathed,聽鈥渁ll聽鈥榗ause I couldn鈥檛 stop thinkin鈥 of you under me, Sweets.鈥澛
聽 聽 You whimpered, grinding yourself over his thigh as you grip at the end of the sweater he鈥檚 wearing.聽
聽 聽 Your palm meets the outline of his cock, a low groan rumbling through his chest at the contact before you鈥檙e palming him.聽
聽 聽鈥淵ou鈥檝e tasted me,鈥 you whisper, meeting his eyes,聽鈥淚 think it鈥檚 only fair I taste you.鈥澛
聽 聽 The moan that leaves Bucky鈥檚 lips after you say those words, sinking to your knees is animalistic.聽
聽 聽 Your fingers work at the buttons of his jeans, cursing him for wearing his tightest pair as you lower his zipper.聽
聽 聽 It鈥檚 not the first time you鈥檙e seeing his dick, you鈥檝e seen it on a few occasions now, but it still takes you by surprise when you free him.聽
聽 聽鈥淕o on, Sweets, you鈥檙e in charge tonight,鈥 he mumbles lowly, moving your hand to wrap around his shaft before you鈥檙e stroking him gently.聽
聽 聽 He lets his head fall back, one hand in front of his against the wall and the other on the back of your neck as you stick your tongue out to swirl it around his head.聽
聽 聽鈥淪hit,鈥 he hisses at the contact,聽鈥渕鈥檔ot gonna last long, Sweets. God, been dreamin鈥 of your mouth wrapped聽鈥榬ound my cock for so long now.鈥澛
聽 聽 You feel dampness in your panties at his words, fluttering in your chest as you finally wrap your lips around him.聽
聽 聽鈥淭hat鈥檚 a good girl,鈥 his voice is low, gravelly and raspy as he tilts his head downwards to look at you on your knees.聽
聽 聽 He helps you, guiding your head a little further before you鈥檙e hollowing your cheeks as finding a steady rhythm.聽
聽 聽 It doesn鈥檛 take long until you鈥檙e getting lost in the action, closing your eyes and humming around him as your salvia begins to coat his dick, your hand, and dribbling down your chin.聽
聽 聽鈥淭he messier the better, Sweets,鈥 Bucky groans,聽鈥渨anna see you lookin鈥 absolutely ruined after suckin鈥 my dick.鈥澛
聽 聽 You whimper around him, feeling him twitch in your mouth before he let鈥檚 out a choked moan,聽鈥渇uck.鈥澛
聽 聽 It鈥檚 a tell-tale sign of how close he is,聽鈥渕鈥檊onna cum, c-can鈥檛鈥攆uck, can鈥檛 hold back.鈥澛
聽 聽 He whines as he starts to come, thighs and abdomen clenching as he moans without a care and you feel him coating your tongue and throat as you quickly swallow to avoid tasting the bitter mess.聽
聽 聽 You cringe lightly at the taste, swallowing the last of him as you watch how heavy he鈥檚 breathing.聽
聽 聽鈥淛esus, Sweets,鈥 he groans, pulling you up,聽鈥渨here鈥檇 ya learn to use your mouth like that?鈥澛
聽 聽 It鈥檚 rhetorical, you know that, but you still giggle and squeak as he tosses you onto the bed before you鈥檙e both stripping naked.聽
聽 聽鈥淕onna be standin鈥 in the weddin鈥 party tryin鈥 not to pop a fuckin鈥 boner from thinkin鈥 about how good your fuckin鈥 mouth feels around me.鈥澛
聽 聽 You moan, pulling him on top of you,聽鈥渂ut for now,鈥 he smirks,聽鈥渓et鈥檚 take care of your sweet cunt.鈥澛
聽 聽 His heavy and cool fingers slide through your folds, collecting your slick over them before you feel him dip them into your entrance.聽
聽 聽 A shudder rolls through your body, lying on your side with your leg hiked over his hip as he grabs your face in his hands,聽鈥渓ook at me, Sweets.鈥澛
聽 聽 You manage to pry your eyes open, hearing your wetness against his fingers as he fucks you; curling his fingers inside of you maing you whine.聽
聽 聽鈥淯h, uh,鈥 he tsks,聽鈥渒eep those pretty eyes open.鈥澛
聽 聽 It鈥檚 more difficult than you thought it would be, his fingers working deep in you as his flesh hand goes to wrap around your neck again.聽
聽 聽鈥淲ant you to look at me when you cum from just my fingers,鈥 his cocky, bashful nature comes out as you sink your teeth into your own bottom lip.聽
聽 聽鈥淪uckin鈥 my cock got you this wet, huh? Can feel how tight you鈥檙e gettin鈥, know you wanna cum,鈥 he whispers against your lips before pulling back just far enough to watch you come undone.聽
聽 聽 You can鈥檛 keep your eyes open, the pleasure washing over you before you feel the aftershocks rolling through your body as Bucky removes his fingers and taps them to your lips.聽
聽 聽鈥淥pen wide, Sweets.鈥 He smirks, having your clean his fingers,聽鈥済ood girl, love how well you listen.鈥 He hums, hugging you close to his body as you hear his heart beating steadily.聽
聽 聽 You must鈥檝e dozed off because the next time you woke up, soft sunlight was filtering through the curtains but Bucky was nowhere to be found.聽
聽 聽 A groan and a stretch later and you pulled on your panties and Bucky鈥檚 sweater from last night before using the bathroom before finding him on sitting on the couch with a cup of coffee in hand.聽
聽 聽 He was on the phone, talking quietly until he saw you.聽
聽 聽鈥淚鈥檒l see you in a bit,聽鈥楾ash.鈥 You heard him say before he hung up and greeted you.聽
聽 聽鈥淢ornin鈥, Sweets. How鈥檇 you sleep?鈥 He asked as you sat down beside him, rubbing your eyes,聽鈥済ood,鈥 you were always quieter in the morning and Bucky knew that.
聽 聽聽鈥淭he weddin鈥檚 not聽鈥榯il tomorrow, so we鈥檝e got the entire day in Vegas,鈥 he says as you hum, stealing a sip of his coffee.聽
聽 聽鈥淚 think it鈥檚 only right that we start day drinkin鈥,鈥 he smirks as you swallow another sip of his coffee before furrowing your eyebrows.聽
聽 聽鈥淚s there Bailey鈥檚 in your coffee?鈥 You ask as he chuckles,聽鈥渋t鈥檚 Vegas, baby!鈥澛
聽 聽 You laugh, shaking your head,聽鈥渨ell I guess that鈥檚 what we鈥檙e doing today.鈥澛
聽 聽 And that鈥檚 what you decided to do.聽
聽 聽 Mimosa鈥檚 with breakfast, a mojito with lunch, and more drinks for dinner until you could barely see straight and you had to grip onto Bucky to balance yourself as the two of you stumbled and giggled your way through the strip.聽
聽 聽 You remembered nothing after dinner, nothing but flashing lights, lots of white, and a guitar.聽
聽 聽 What you didn鈥檛 expect was to wake up with a wedding ring wrapped neatly around your ring finger and a matching one around Bucky鈥檚 finger.聽
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kiyoobi2 months ago
hey boob so i was sitting on my drive home from work and started thinkin about being kuroos leedle baby鈥hat he desperately wants to knock up :( so he has you quit your job so you can come visit him in the middle of the day so he can nestle his cum deep inside you as many times a day as physically possible what do u think
carter you鈥檙e so sexy for this mwuah
minors dni
warning: breeding, manipulation, mention of ovulation, spit kink, being a cum dump for kuroo, daddy kink, kuroo is a piece of shit (lovingly)
鈥淭hen quit.鈥
You groan, eyes wandering over the carnage of your workplace. Your coworkers had been giving you shit all day, piling task after task onto you despite your huge workload. Customers had yelled at you, you were hot and sweaty, the weather outside was shit too. Everything that could go wrong was. So when you finally begged your managers to give you a ten minute break, you called your boyfriend to vent or else you felt like you might cry in the bathroom.
But he鈥檚 giving you what you didn鈥檛 need to hear. Well鈥 you do want to hear it. You wanted to hear Tets奴 agree that this was a shitty job and you didn鈥檛 deserve the treatment. But quit?
鈥淚 can鈥檛鈥斺
Tetsu says your name in the same whiny voice you give him, laughing quietly into the receiver. 鈥淵ou can quit. You should quit. I can take care of you.鈥
He can. You know this. You鈥檝e clenched your thighs tight at the sight of him swiping his heavy card without batting an eye at the price, you鈥檝e squirmed in your seat trying to relieve that pressure on your throbbing clit at the sight of him dressing in expensive suits each day for work.
鈥淏aby鈥︹ His voice is deeper, lower. You know the game he鈥檚 playing, you鈥檝e heard this voice many times throughout your relationship.
You sniff, feeling the weight of your shitty day finally bringing tears to your eyes, 鈥淵es daddy?鈥
鈥淐ome over. Let me make you feel better.鈥
So it鈥檚 how you found yourself in his office, your jeans shoved down to your ankles, Tets奴 still had his dress shirt on with his own dress pants down to his ankles too, as he thrusted into your pillowy cunt. Kuroo tastes of the lunch he just had, iced tea and the sandwich you made him this morning. His hands hold onto the fat of your hips as he fucks up into you, his tongue silencing your moans as best as he can despite being too loud himself.
鈥淢y good girl, so good to me.鈥 He mutters against your lips, breathlessly needy for more. Kuroo feels his lower belly burn hearing how desperate you are to cum again, and he slows down.
鈥淣o, no, no!鈥 You whine against his skin, your hands tug at his hair and you catch his wry grin. 鈥淧lease, daddy. I鈥檓 so close!鈥
鈥淚 know,鈥 he coos teasingly. 鈥淚 just remembered something, and if you answer honestly you get to cum. Okay?鈥 Kuroo鈥檚 lips are sweet when he kisses you, and his heart swells hearing you hum in agreement.
鈥淎re you ovulating?鈥
You stare at each other, and with your chests pressed against so tightly you know he can feel your heart thumping hard. His eyes are dilated to hell, flickering back and forth between your swollen lips and your glossy eyes. You swear to god you feel his cock twitch when you nod. A couple of months ago, you both decided that it might be time to start having a baby. Sure, you鈥檙e not married yet, but your married friends ask you both for relationship advice so you might as well be. But you both have been so goddamn busy, and you know that even though Kuroo works more, he was never as tired as you were when you came from.
But now you鈥檝e quit your job.
Tetsu starts to thrust into you again, slowly, deliberately grinding his cock against your sensitive spot. You whimper again under him, eyes fluttering shut.
鈥淣o,鈥 he grabs your cheeks with one hand and forces your head up again. 鈥淟ook at me as I fuck a baby into you.鈥
You try to keep them open, you try to say 鈥測es daddy鈥, but his fingers squeeze you tighter and he鈥檚 forcing your mouth open.
鈥淚'm gonna fill all your holes before my lunch ends, how鈥檚 that sound?鈥 Before you can nod, he鈥檚 spitting a thick glob of saliva into your open mouth. He misses only slightly, you can taste him on your tongue and you can feel his spit dripping onto your lips and down your chin.
You are certain of two things about your boyfriend. He wants a baby with you, and he always keeps his word.
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sluttyissei26 days ago
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been thinkin about purposefully making bokuto jealous. like i know it鈥檚 fun to write him as a pussy-drunk simp buttttttt i wanna see him get all mean and jealous. he鈥檚 a virgo y鈥檃ll there鈥檚 no way he doesn鈥檛 get frustrated and mean
+ warnings: fem!reader, jealousy, established relationship, car sex :), very light degradation, hair pulling, slight overstim, kou mentions getting u pregnant
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it鈥檚 rare that koutarou ever gets impatient with you. he鈥檚 always kind, always caring, and never fails to put you first.
but today is different. to put it plain鈥 your boyfriend鈥檚 had a rough day.
he鈥檚 still sore from yesterday鈥檚 practice, which ran exceptionally long, and tonight the team is going out to a big fancy dinner to kick off the season. koutarou wants nothing more than to come home, take a shower, and crawl into bed with you, his comfort and his rock on days like this.
but somehow, in some sick, twisted way, he鈥檚 watching his solution to most things become his main problem of the evening. there you sit beside him, hand on his thigh, eyes on his teammate.
bokuto鈥檚 never been a jealous man. he knows what鈥檚 his, and he trusts that you do to. despite all that, he can鈥檛 help but feel a fire burning in his chest as he watches you talk to atsumu. his brows furrow, jaw clenched as his hand tightens around your thigh.
鈥渟omething wrong, kou?鈥 you muse, the glint in your eye and tone of your voice leaving an unfamiliar, bitter taste in his mouth. he relaxes his face a bit, giving you an award-winning grin.
鈥溾榗ourse not, baby. just gotta run to the car real quick, think i forgot my wallet,鈥 he presses a quick kiss to your temple, his stiff demeanor and the harsh look in his eyes telling you all you need to know.
not even 10 minutes after he leaves, you鈥檙e following suit, excusing yourself to the bathroom as the rest of the men continue their conversation. you walk to the car with a grin, hopping into the backseat smugly.
鈥渨hat was that?鈥 he says from the front seat, his voice colder than usual.
鈥渋 don鈥檛 think i know what you鈥檙e talking about, kou.鈥 he doesn鈥檛 have to look, he can hear the amusement in your voice. koutarou鈥檚 never been the vengeful type, never had the desire to knock anyone else down a peg but, the things he鈥檇 do to wipe the smug little smile from your lips.聽
鈥渙h?鈥澛
he looks at you through the rearview mirror, his gaze predatory, dangerous.
he hops out of the car, walking to open the back door. you shimmy to the other side, back pressed uncomfortably to the door as he slides in. he cups your face with one hand, rubbing his thumb over your bottom lip.聽
鈥渃ute. you鈥檙e so fucking cute, even when you鈥檙e playing dumb,鈥 he says. you press your thighs together, you cunt aching and leaking as his other hand travels up your thigh.聽
"turn around,鈥 he commands, his voice sending a chill down your spine. you stare at him blankly.聽鈥渋鈥檓 not gonna tell you again, pretty girl. turn around, let me see what鈥檚 mine.鈥澛
you do as you鈥檙e told, pressing your knees into the leather seats as his hands lift your dress. he groans, loud and unashamed, at the sight of your lace-clad ass laid out all pretty, just for him. his amber eyes shine with lust, large, calloused palms groping you harshly.聽
鈥渕y pretty girl. is this what you wanted?鈥 you hear the buckle of his belt clink, his zipper coming undone afterwards.聽鈥測ou wanted my attention, right? that鈥檚 why you were lookin鈥 at atsumu like you wanted his cock in this slutty little pussy. 鈥榮 my pussy, you can鈥檛 just give it up like that.鈥澛
he pulls your panties to the side, letting you feel the leaking tip of his cock against your clit. you jolt, sheer need flooding your veins as you push back against him.聽
鈥渄on鈥檛 rush it, baby. i鈥檒l fuck you, i promise. i just wanna hear you say it, tell me why you were looking at him like that.鈥澛
your voice shakes, desperation dripping from every syllable as you cry out,聽鈥渨anted to make you jealous, kou!聽鈥榤 sorry, just 鈥 fuck me. please, i just wanted your attention,聽鈥榤 sorry, kou!鈥澛
you can鈥檛 see it, but koutarou flashes a bright smile at your words before his hand flies to your hair, fingers tugging harshly at your scalp.聽
鈥測ou want it, then you've got it,鈥 he hunches over, his clothed chest pressed to your back, lips brushing against your ear as his low voice rumbles,聽
鈥渟ee if you can fucking take it.鈥澛
he doesn鈥檛 start slow, doesn鈥檛 build up and ease into you the way he usually does. his cock splits you in half, almost painfully, before he ruts his hips against your ass as fast as his body will let him. the car rocks softly with each of his movements, nearly pornographic grunts and moans following at the same pace. his heavy balls pat against your puffy clit, leaving you shivering and keening as he manages to hit every sensitive spot you have.聽
his hair is disheveled, falling around his eyes as he grits through his teeth,聽鈥渕ine, mine, mine.鈥 despite being angry, koutarou doesn鈥檛 lose the desperation he always fucks you with. each rut of his hips has you gasping for air, struggling to keep up as that knot in your tummy grows tighter and tighter.聽
鈥渒ou, i鈥檓 gonna cum, please baby i-鈥澛
鈥測eah?鈥 he quips, his hand traveling down to rub circles over your clit. you squeal, legs shaking, his name falling from your lips like a prayer as you grow lightheaded, your vision blurring with how hard you cum for him, creaming all over his dick.聽
鈥渢hat鈥檚 it鈥 fuck, that鈥檚 it, you look so pretty cummin鈥 for me,鈥 his voice shakes, hips faltering as he moves both of his hands to your hips. he pulls you back to meet each of his sporadic thrusts, not caring about the way you cry and plead,聽鈥渢oo much!聽鈥榮 too much, kou!鈥
he鈥檚 babbling mindlessly, cock twitching inside you as he nears his own high.聽
鈥済onna make me cum, baby鈥 shit,聽鈥榤 gonna cum, gonna knock you up, pretty girl.鈥澛犅
he moans loudly as he cums, his whole body trembling as his cock twitches and his balls empty inside you. he鈥檚 still panting when he hunches over you, pressing open-mouthed kisses to your neck.聽
鈥溾榤 not mad at you, y鈥檏now that, right?鈥 his hands are as gentle as his tone, warm and comforting, as he runs them over your stomach.聽鈥渋 could never be mad at you.鈥澛
you nod your agreement, not trusting your own voice.聽
鈥渄鈥檡ou wanna go home?鈥 he asks, grinning against your ear. you nod again, more eagerly this time as he slips out of you, pressing a small kiss to the back of your neck before grabbing his phone and texting a quick apology to his team.聽
鈥渁right, then,鈥 he鈥檚 still breathless, running his hands through his hair as he smiles at you again.聽
鈥渓et鈥檚 go home.鈥澛犅
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bonus: texts koutarou received in the msby gc that evening
hinata
i hope y/n鈥檚 alright :/
atsumu
ALRIGHT BOKUTO!!! MY MANNNN
feelin like a proud father :,)
meian
our first game of the season is coming up soon. don鈥檛 wear yourself out.
sakusa read the messages and didn鈥檛 reply, but he did give bokuto some very disappointed (and mildly disgusted) looks at their next game.
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doinmybesthere2 months ago
horny thoughts you say? miss emmie what about sugar baby!katsuki? making him dress up for photo shoots n calling him over late at night while he鈥檚 struggling through college 馃憗 how would that go ?
OOOOOh;alghda;shg - i did law student!bakugou for this. it turned into yan!bakugou smut, unprotected sex, daddy kink, orgasm denial, so i hope you enjoy anyway haahhaha
wc - 1.4k - MINORS DNI
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"I'll help you." You raise a hand. "But not for free."
"'Course not." Bakugou's whole body bristles at the idea of charity, of accepting money without giving something in return.
"I think you're going to be an amazing lawyer, but um, I could use some help around the house, like if you want to cook, or um, you know, mow the lawn..." you trail off, and he nods.
"Sorry, about this shit." He gestures to the late notices he'd brought you, since he was two months behind on rent. "'S fuckin' embarasing." You shake your head, Bakugou was hardly the only student in the complex who'd been behind before, and you'd usually let them catch up doing odd jobs around the building. Saved you money on plumbing and housekeeping. You'd been running the complex for a few years now, it brought in some extra cash that helped with your own student loans, but not enough so that you didn't have to work full time.
"It's not embarassing!" You say, kindly. "I could use the help, honestly," you roll your shoulder a little, "I come home from working at the office and the last thing I want to do is try to figure out how to," you pause midsentence, grunting a little as the familiar pain in your right shoulder thrubs gently, "Fix a shower, or clean the lobby."
"I can help with that." He says gruffly, lifting his eyes from the floor of your own apartment, on the top floor of the little complex.
"That's amazing." You smile at him warmly, "I've never evicted anyone and I'm not about to start now."
"No I mean," He pauses, "I can help with, with that." He points to your shoulder.
"Oh." Your face warms, you turn your back to him and he takes the joint in expert hands, gently massaging at first, and then working out the scar tissue.
"Your back is fucked." He says in a low growl, "Lie down."
"Um, I," you go to protest, but think better of it. Your back was aching, and you lived alone, it's not like anyone else was going to help you. You let him guide you to your couch, and almost protest again when he straddles you, slipping his hands underneath your shirt. But your words are ripped from your mouth when he starts working, a loud moan falling from your lips the second he presses a thumb under your shoulder blade. "Fuck, I-"
"Relax." He orders, interrupting you. "This is like stone."
"I'm um, I've got a lot going on." You mumble.
"Evidently." He says, his huge hands working out your knots expertly, watching you lose yourself in the sensation, the warmth of your skin under his hands driving him to distraction. You feel him undo your bra, and you almost protest again, but the release feels so good, it's so nice not to have the painful elastic cutting into you anymore. It's another few minutes before you feel it, something hard, rubbing against your ass.
"B-bakugou," you lift your head, "Are you um," you turn around and the imprint of his cock in his grey sweatpants is absolutely visible. He shrugs, lifting your hips up so that your head is on the pillow, but your ass is in the air.
"Don't really feel like mowin' your lawn." He explains, pulling your leggings and panties down, "But tell me to stop if you don't want it." You swallow. It's been, it's been a while, honestly, and he's, he's hot undeniably.
"G-go ahead." You mutter, hiding your face as it burns with embarassment at the transactional nature of the activity.
"You're soaking," he taunts, "Thinkin' about this the whole time I was touchin' you, werentcha?" You whimper a little and he palms your ass. "I sure as hell was." You feel him line up at your entrance, and you brace for the first pain of the stretch, but it doesn't come. He slowly eases into you, waiting to move until your body has started to accomadate his size.
"Oh my god," you choke out,
"I'll go slow, baby," he promises, unsure of his ability to keep that promise with the way your walls are swallowing him in, but not wanting to hurt you, because he doens't plan on just fucking you once.
No, of course not. He thinks to himself as he rolls his hips against yours and hears your genuine mewl of pleasure, Bakugou Katsuki was never late paying bills, he'd never get an apartment he couldn't afford, no, he'd just wanted to see what you'd do to him if he was at your mercy.
Of course, though, he thinks as he starts to set a more brutal pace, your hands searching for leverage, the couch, the cushions, anything you can grab, you were too sweet for that. Too sweet for this world, where any monster might take advantage of you.
"Oh my god," you cry out, as he snaps his hips against yours, feeling the way your walls pulse around him. You let out a another loud whine when he reaches a hand around to tease your puffy little clit. You try to squirm away from him, but he's so strong he keeps you anchored to his hips as you buck and writhe. "Too much," you choke out, "Too much, m'gonna, fuck,"
"Ask for permission," He growls.
"Please," you wail, "Please can I cum," your eyes glisten with tears, your desperation evident.
"You're mine," He snarls, red eyes flashing, and you nod emphatically, lost in pleasure.
"Y-yes," you choke out, "Yours!"
"Cum for me." He orders and watches you come undone underneath him, it's a masterpiece really, the way your lips tremble, the high pitched keen of his name, your quivering thighs and fistfuls of the couch as you gush around his length. "Good girl," he says, in the sweetest possible contortion of his gravel, as he picks up the pace, chasing his own high, "You want my cum, you want daddy's cum in this slutty fuckin' hole of yours?" You whimper again,
"Y-yes." You whisper, fucked out, barely present as he looms above you.
"Yes, what?" He snaps.
"Yes, daddy," you look up at him, "Yes daddy, w-want your cum in my slutty-" You're cut of when he thrust into you so hard it nearly knocks the wind out you.
"You don't know what it fuckin' does to me," he snarls, "Hearin' you say that dirty shit in that sweet goddamn voice of yours." All you can do is mewl desperately in response, holding onto your pillow for dear life. "You know what," he says angrily, "I was gonna wait, I was gonna take my time, but I don't think I need to do I?" You barely hear him. "Who fuckin' owns you, bitch, who's your fuckin' daddy?"
"You are, you are," you barely get the words out, the pleasure in your body is building again.
"You're my little bitch, huh, gonna do as I goddamn say?" He asks menacingly.
"Yes, yes daddy," you moan, "Can I please-"
"No." He slaps your ass harshly, "You don't decide when you cum anymore."
"What?" you lift your head, turning around to look at him and he meets your gaze.
"I decide when you cum." He snaps. "What part of that is too hard for you to understand?" He pinches you clit and you keen, lost in the overstimulation, "That's a good fuckin' girl." He says. "I'm so damn close baby, you can cum with me, I wanna watch you lose your shit." You're riding a dangerous edge, barely holding your own orgasm back, so you nod, clenching down on him even tighter.
"Fuck," he chokes out, falling on top of you as he cums, "Fuck, you get so goddamn tight when you do that." You let your orgasm fly and it rips through your body, you shudder, tears in your eyes spilling over as he keeps twitching inside you. You can feel how deeply inside of you he's buried, feel himself fucking his cum deeper inside you. He moves just a little, so that he's still inside you, but he's spooning you on the couch, letting you float back down to reality.
"You're mine now," you hear him say into the top of your head. "Understand?" You swallow nervously.
"Y-yes, I think um," you're cut off by your own sharp intake of breath when his teeth sink into your neck, "Yes daddy," you say as quickly as possible and he chuckles.
"You're a fast learner, aintcha," he rubs soothing circles into your hips. "Don't worry, I take good care of my property." Your heart pounds, he can't mean, you? Can he?
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redrumrose5 months ago
ive always wounder what the other residents of the maw are thinkin ever since the thin man showed up, since theres this tall skinny man who is responsible for the curroption suddeny showed up and becomes friend with the lady
Aaaah my dude, you read my mind! 聽I was just thinking about this the other day xDD 聽I think at first they all thought he was a new Maw employee, but later learned who he was by word of mouth or rumor from the other employees.聽 Knowing the Lady, she probably wouldn't bother to tell them who Thin Man was except for 'He's special, so no hurting, maiming, killing, or eating him.' and they don't dare disobey her orders.
The Wax Bellman, who checks in all the guests, would probably be the one with the most info and tell all the other employees what he knows about Thin Man. 聽"He calls himself, 'The Broadcaster' and apparently him and the Lady have known each other for a VERY long time. 聽He's quiet handsome and very well dressed! 聽I have special orders to always escort him to the Lady's Residence when he arrives. 聽When I pass by the rooms upstairs, I always hear them talking and laughing! 聽In all my years here, I've NEVER heard the Lady laugh! 聽He must be very special to do that."
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The guests pay no mind when they see their Lady walking around with him, but Thin Man鈥檚 really nervous around them.
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The Chef's I feel like would be indifferent to him. 聽They're too busy cooking and washing dishes to be bothered by the new guy. 聽Even if they do run into him, they don't start conversation.
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The Ferryman probably wouldn鈥檛 care too much as well, but he's probably chatted with Thin Man in passing on and off the Maw. 聽Small conversations like, "Oh you鈥檙e from the Pale City, ey? 聽I used to go fishing with this man on the main land who lived near there. 聽But I found him with a bullet through his gut one day.聽 Don't go fishin' no more."
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The Granny just feels a new presence on the Maw when Thin Man arrives and she feels a deep sadness.
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ROGER on the other hand, out of all the employees, I feel like would care the most about this new man suddenly always showing up and asking for The Lady xDD 聽He's VERY jealous of Thin Man. 聽I like to think The Lady originally took Roger in, so he's VERY grateful/protective of her and he's always trying his best to impress her. 聽Even when Thin Man tries to talk with him, Roger's very stand-offish (like a cranky and suspicious old man). 聽"You AGAIN? 聽Don't you get TIRED of ALWAYS coming here??!"
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And the Nomes, they gravitate toward Thin Man. 聽They love him, and he doesn't really know why that is. 聽Anytime he's in the lower levels on the Maw (that's where I like to think his room is when he can't go through the TV to get back to the main land, cause there too far out at sea xDD), he'll find them following behind him all the time, or even hiding in his luggage.
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(Gaaaah sorry if this was super long ^^;;;;聽 But that鈥檚 what I like to think of the other employees xDD)
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metalbuckaroo2 months ago
hi, first of all i love your blog, writing and you just seem to be super cool, lests be besties pls... 馃ズ second of all: i honestly just woke up and i have that idea in my head for bestfirendsdad!bucky that saw you in cheerleader outfit when you came to his house with his daughter and he JUST CANT!! cause look at you just standing here wearing that!! 馃サ馃サ so fuckin hot - 馃敧
You think I'm cool 馃ズ im honored; i haven't wrote bestfriendsdad!Bucky yet so this is exciting 馃槏
Im also counting down the days for Halloween sooo- what if you were going to a Halloween party with his dressed as a cheerleader 馃槇
Sleepover Fun!
Kinda filthy below cut- minors dni 馃ず馃ず
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Bucky was close to losing all sense of control he had left.
You walked around his house with his daughter in a cheerleader outfit from your high-school days, sending him innocent smiles as if the incident from last week was normal.
None of what was going on was normal, especially the encounter he had with you in the bathroom of a bar that he frequented.
But the way you looked with your mouth stuffed full of him was something he couldn't get out of his mind. It was burned into it so that every time you were even mentioned; he'd think of the sweet sounds you made in his ear when he pushed into you, the way you panted his name like it was the only thing you knew.
He just had to have another taste. You knew exactly what you were doing wearing the outfit and flashing the kind smiles. You could see the tightening in his pants and his adams apple bob every time your bend or lean, showing the match panty that went under the short skirt.
So, when it came time for you to leave with Bucky's daughter, you made an excuse of leaving your phone behind to go back into the house.
"Think your cute. Don't you, sweetheart?" Bucky's gruff voice said when you walked in. "Maybe a little." You shrugged, a shy smile playing on your lips.
He stepped closer, backing you to a wall before his fingers hooked in the front of your skirt, cool metal sending goosebumps along your skin. "Too bad you couldn't come up with a better excuse. I'll just have to take care of this myself." He muttered, gesturing to the straining against his jeans.
"Sure would be a shame if I got you all riled up and sent you off." Bucky's smirk made you bite back a whine, hand dipping into the front of your skirt.
You didn't look away from his focused face, holding back every sound and reaction as he tapped a metal finger to your clit.
He chuckled at the flush of your face, knocking a kiss to your forehead before he removed his hand. "I'll come over when you get home. Keep that on."
The promise burned in your brain the entire party but was more than what you expected.
As soon as you had opened the door, Bucky's lips were on yours as he back you to the couch and had you bend over.
"Been thinkin about you in this number since you walked in my house. Drive me fucking crazy, baby." Bucky panted, hips slamming into yours as his fingers dug into the flesh of your ass; the skirt flipped up and panties pulled to the side. "Now look at you, so damn cock drunk for me."
All you could muster was a whimper, his cock sliding against spots you had never known to exist before, quickly bringing you to the edge.
Your body tensed, a pleasured cry leaving your lips as Bucky's right hand came in contact with your ass. "Gonna keep you full from now on. Don't anyone else getting this." He moaned, chasing his own high with shorter, rougher thrusts.
He let out a long, low moan as he filled you, your mind swimming from the delectable pleasure that surged through you.
"Just gotta keep it a secret for now."
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sweeterthanthis4 months ago
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Bad Habits
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Pairing: Lee Bodecker x F!Reader
Word Count: 2.6k
Warnings: Explicit sexual content, breakdown of a marriage, alcohol abuse, dubcon themes, fingering, derogatory language, angst, 18+.
A/N: Written for the @sweetlyscared 1k Angst Challenge. Congratulations on the milestone, lovely! I hope you enjoy my contribution! And thank you to @msmarvelwrites for the encouragement, help and support when I randomly started writing this in the early hours! And to @sweetkingdomstarlight-blog and @whisperlullaby for being great hype women when I was having major posting anxiety. The prompt I chose is:
"Please don't give up on me." / "I gave up a long time ago."
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You awoke with a start, the thick, heavy thumping of a fist hammering against your front door pulling you from your slumber. It was the third time that week, and you didn鈥檛 even need a second to adjust your sleepy head to know exactly who it was.聽
You鈥檇 ignored him the previous two nights, and he鈥檇 left of his own accord eventually. But you couldn鈥檛 go on like this, couldn鈥檛 stand the guilt you felt over ending things, or knowing that you鈥檇 broken him the way that you had.聽
Sitting up in bed, a shiver ringing through your body as you pushed back the covers and planted your feet on the hard, wood floor. Reaching for your nightgown, you pulled it over your shoulders, tying the silk cord around your waist and standing from the bed.
Your bare feet padding softly against the floorboards, you made your way to the front door - the air silent now, aside from the soft sobs echoing through the barely open kitchen window.聽
Blowing out a heavy, nervous breath, and unlocking the door, you pull it open; looking down at the floor and spying his heavy, black boot peeking out from beside the plant pot next to the porch.聽
"Lee," you sigh, rubbing your eyes with the back of your hand, "we've been through this already. You can't just come on out here in the middle of the night no more."
You wince as he knocks over a smaller plant pot, sending it crashing to the floor as he pulls himself up; still dressed in his Deputy uniform and his black, leather jacket.聽
You roll your eyes as you spot the small bottle dangling by the neck from his fingers, the stench of cheap whiskey permeating the air as he nears closer to you.聽
鈥淲hy not? Got someone else warmin鈥 your bed already?鈥 Lee drawls, his liquor laced voice stammering a little with each word.聽
Exasperated, you reach for the door knob, unable to deal with the state he鈥檚 gotten himself in; the reason you鈥檇 asked him for a divorce in the first place.聽
He鈥檚 quick on his feet, even as inebriated as he is, his palm slamming against the wood as you move to close it in his face.聽
You don鈥檛 frighten so easy anymore, don鈥檛 jump at the sound of flesh hitting wood, never flinch when he raises his voice. You鈥檝e dealt with it long enough, you鈥檙e almost conditioned to expect it now.聽
鈥淟ee, go home.鈥澛
鈥淗ome?鈥 He scoffs, without so much as a beat. 鈥淗ome. You mean my office down at the station? I had a fuckin鈥 home, and you-鈥 he gestures with the bottle towards you, 鈥測ou kicked me outta it.鈥澛
You don鈥檛 fight him. There鈥檚 no point.聽
Letting your hand fall from the doorknob, hanging limply by your side, you turn, walking to the kitchen sink and pouring him a glass of water. He won鈥檛 drink it. Never does. But you do it all the same. Because somewhere, deep down in the pits of your soul, you still love him.聽
You feel his whiskey soaked breath on the nape of your neck, a chill running through your bones as the stench burns in your nostrils. His hand grips the counter beside you, the moonlight catching his wedding ring as it streams in through the kitchen window.聽
鈥淢iss you s鈥檓uch, darlin鈥.鈥 He whispers, the tip of his nose brushing behind your ear, your chin wobbling just a little as you stand stark still. 鈥淛ust lemme come home. I can do it this time, swear it.鈥
Your fists clench by your sides, heart battering in your chest as the memories of a thousand broken promises flood your tired mind.聽
鈥淧our the whiskey down the sink, Lee.鈥澛
It鈥檚 a simple request. One you鈥檇 made plenty of times before, and one that he鈥檇 never come through on. There wasn鈥檛 even the smallest part of you that expected him to anymore, but it didn鈥檛 stop the disappointment that sat in your gut each time he let you down.
鈥淭his is bullshit." His palm thuds down hard against the counter beside you as you duck out beneath his arm and move towards the table - out of reach of his frustrations.聽
He鈥檇 never hit you. Not a single time. And you didn鈥檛 think he was about to start. But fuck, you were mad. Mad that you鈥檇 wasted four years of your life hoping he鈥檇 change. Your shoulders shook at the weight of the regret you carried, nose scrunched with disdain, and your body tense.聽
鈥淏ullshit? This is bullshit?鈥 You rage, gripping the wooden chair with your fingers, knuckles white. 鈥淚鈥檒l tell you what鈥檚 bullshit, Lee. Watchin鈥 you drink yourself half to death every fuckin鈥 night.鈥澛
You lock eyes with him then, for the first time since you threw him out, his eyes bloodshot and the remnants of tears lingering. It makes your heart clench, your chest tighten, and the breath in your throat hitch. You watch as his jaw twitches, his grip on the bottle tightening so hard, you think it might shatter in his palm.聽
鈥淟ook at you, Lee. You鈥檙e pathetic.鈥 You spit, a lump in your throat as you do so, those lingering feelings of love and empathy prickling at your skin. But you can鈥檛 help yourself, can鈥檛 stop your mouth from running. 鈥淵ou can鈥檛 even pour that fuckin鈥 shit away, not even for your wife. You know, I鈥檓 glad we don鈥檛 have kids Lee. Because if we did, well fuck, they might鈥檝e ended up just like you.鈥澛
You hear the oxygen escape his lungs, like somebody just punched him in the stomach, his mouth falling open in reaction to your harsh declaration. You knew how important growing a family was to him - but as he鈥檇 already proven, it wasn鈥檛 important enough.聽
He doesn鈥檛 speak, doesn鈥檛 utter a single word. Simply looks down at the half empty bottle in his hand, and then back at you. For a moment, your heart swells just a little, hoping maybe this is the day he sees sense. But he lets you down again, just like he always does.聽
Lifting the bottle to his lips, his eyes never leaving yours, he drains it in five urgent gulps - and your heart shatters all over again. You push it down; can鈥檛 let yourself feel it, can鈥檛 let him see what he鈥檚 doing to you.聽
鈥淕et the fuck out of my house, Lee.鈥澛
He wipes his drenched lips with the back of his hand, tossing the empty bottle to the kitchen floor and taking a step towards you as it shatters and you take a step back.聽
鈥淚鈥檒l call the police, I swear I will.鈥 You threaten, not registering how ridiculous that sounds. He clocks it though, a dark chuckle emitting from his throat as he stalks towards you.聽
鈥淭he police? You gonna call the police, sweetheart?鈥 He smirks, one hand on his hip as he nears closer. 鈥淕o right ahead. I am the fuckin鈥 law. Or did you forget that already?鈥澛
You feel yourself shrink slightly, your shoulders hunching, your teeth worrying your bottom lip as he slinks closer to you across the humble sized kitchen.聽
鈥淵ou beginnin鈥 to realize you鈥檙e outta options, sweetheart?鈥 Lee taunts, shattered glass crunching beneath the weight of his boots. 鈥淲hat鈥檙e you gonna do now, huh?鈥 He coos, closing in on you, the bottom of your spine digging into the edge of the kitchen table.聽
Your hands gripping the wood behind you, you lean back; trying to put some distance between the two of you as his gaze wanders down to your chest, the silk robe parting slightly, the curve of your breast peeking out. Lee reaches for the knot tied around your waist, his fingers toying with it, his intentions clear.聽
鈥淚 missed this body, darlin鈥. Missed those pretty tits.鈥 You shudder, the pit of dread in your stomach growing warmer, heat spreading throughout your thighs, scowling at yourself in disgust. 鈥淏een thinkin鈥 鈥榖out all the pretty noises you make for me.鈥澛
He closes the gap between your bodies, tugging the cord gently, just enough to make you wriggle with discomfort, his knuckles dragging across the hollow of your throat; ass resting on the edge of the table as he parts your thighs with his own.聽
鈥淵ou remember the sounds I can get outta you, sweetheart?鈥 With one final tug of his fingers on the cord, your gown comes loose, falling open and giving him an eyeful of what he鈥檇 claimed to miss so much; your nipples pebbling from the breeze rushing in through the front door. 鈥淵eah, there they are. You鈥檙e tremblin鈥, honey. Can pretend all you wan鈥, I know you missed me.鈥澛
鈥淟ee, get the fuck off m-鈥 he stops you in your tracks, gripping the underside of your thighs and jolting you back further onto the table, his bloodshot eyes taking in the sight of your bare chest, roaming down your body and settling between your thighs. Your hands fly out to grip the collar of his shirt, a combination of confusion and lust clouding your brain.聽
鈥淐ome on, lemme remind you why you married me in the first place, huh? Lemme touch you, baby. Wanna feel that sweet cunt 'round my fingers again.鈥澛
He drags a solitary fingertip over your nipple, eliciting a quiet whimper from your lips, his own pressed against your forehead. An unusually soft gesture as he toys with your tits, gentle for a moment, before kneading them, one after the other, hungrily in his palm.聽
鈥淵eah, I missed 鈥榚m. Guess what else I missed?鈥 Lee hums, his splayed out palm gliding down your torso, down over your soft belly to the damp curls between your legs. You shudder involuntarily, despising yourself for allowing him to touch you - for allowing yourself to want him to touch you.聽
鈥淟ee, please,鈥 your hand gripping his leather clad wrist, his fingertips hovering over your cunt, 鈥渢his isn鈥檛 helping anybody. You- you need to leave.鈥澛
鈥淥h, you want me to leave?鈥 He smirks, hooking a finger beneath your chin and tilting your head up just a little, his whiskey breath fanning your face. It made your stomach churn, your eyes watering from the strength of it on his tongue. He yanks his hand from your halfhearted grasp, cupping your pussy and humming when he finds it soaked. 鈥淪he don鈥檛 want me to leave, sweetheart. Quite the fuckin鈥 opposite.鈥澛
He presses a palm against your chest, shoving you back, your elbows supporting your weight on the wooden table top beneath you, silk robe falling from your shoulders and pooling around your wrists.聽
鈥淵ou givin鈥 in, sweetheart? Well, damn. Went from tiger to kitten in no time at all, huh?鈥澛
You grit your teeth at his taunting, seething as you blow heavy breaths through your nostrils. But the way his fingertips dance, featherlight, over your pussy lips; you couldn鈥檛 find it in yourself to revolt.聽
鈥淟ook鈥檌t this.鈥 He drags a finger through your sloppy folds, your cunt clenching as he probes your tight hole with the tip of his digit, spreading the wetness he finds there up over your clit. 鈥淭ellin鈥 me you didn鈥檛 want this? That this ain鈥檛 helpin鈥? Cunt鈥檚 fuckin鈥 drenched for me.鈥
He slides a finger inside, walls fluttering around it as he curls it up against that spot inside you that he knows sends you dizzy, your head lulling back a little as your objections die on your tongue.聽
鈥淪鈥檓y perfect, tight little cunt. Mine.鈥 He growls, pinching your nipple firmly between his fingertips, hand pressed up against your core as he slides another finger in alongside the first. 鈥淵ou feel that? Shit, your squeezin鈥 em so goddamn tight.鈥澛
鈥淧lease,鈥 you pant, your hips rocking down against his hand, shamelessly seeking more contact, more pleasure, 鈥減lease, Lee.鈥澛
鈥淟isten t鈥檡ou, beggin鈥 me like a cheap whore.鈥 Shame swirls in your gut at his derogatory words, but your pussy throbs at the statement, his thumb finding your swollen clit. And you just don鈥檛 care, the way hes fucking you with his fingers, the filthy words dripping from his whiskey-tainted tongue. You just want more. 鈥淕onna come all over these fingers? Yeah, I bet you are. Always did love it when daddy played with that spot, didn鈥 you?鈥澛
Your eyes roll back as he slips in a third digit, stretching you out around them, pushing down firmly on your g-spot and stroking it back and forth. 鈥淵eah, right there. That鈥檚 the one, sweetheart.鈥澛
The intensity of it, the rush, the heat blooming in your belly - it鈥檚 too much.
Too much, and yet nowhere near enough. Grinding yourself against his touch, his fingers knuckle deep inside your cunt, you can鈥檛 help but mewl and whine. Garbled words falling flat on your lips as he works you towards your orgasm, your cheeks hot and your abdomen tight.聽
鈥淔uck.鈥 You cry, a feral edge to it, halfway between a shriek and a snarl.聽
鈥淵eah, you鈥檙e so fuckin鈥 close.鈥 Lee chides, one leg raised over his shoulder and the other dangling limply beside him. 鈥淐ome all over my fingers, darlin鈥. Gimme all of it.鈥澛
He drives his fingers into you at a pace that has you visibly shaking, you can barely take a breath, the pressure in your core threatening to burst wide open, toes curling as he quickens his ministrations on your clit.聽
鈥淵eah, yeah there ya go,鈥 he chuckles, watching as your face contorts in bliss, your heartbeat thumping in your eardrums, that first, unforgiving wave of pleasure crashing into you at brute force as he drawls his words, slow and dirty, 鈥済ood girl, good fuckin鈥 girl.鈥澛
Your body wracked with the force of your climax, you fall back against the table, your cunt gripping his fingers wildly, your release coating the leather of his sleeve, animalistic whimpers singing from your throat.聽
鈥淔uck, I sure as hell missed this part.鈥 You can barely keep your eyes open, but you feel him withdraw and try to watch anyway as he raises his fingers to his mouth, inhaling your scent as he sucks them clean. And you hate the way you want him more than ever before right there in that very moment. 鈥淟ike fuckin鈥 honey, darlin鈥.鈥
It鈥檚 as if someone dumps a bucket of ice water on you, the way in which you pull your robe across your chest, sitting forward and shoving him backwards.聽
He stumbles, not expecting it, eyes wide and perplexed; that sardonic smirk nowhere to be seen.聽
鈥淕et the fuck out of my house.鈥 You seethe through gritted teeth, wiping the perspiration from your forehead with the back of your hand. 鈥淭ake your booze-ridden ass and get the fuck out.鈥澛
Lee holds his hands out in front of him in mock defense, shaking his head from side to side as he chuckles darkly. Tilting his head towards the shattered glass on the kitchen floor, he speaks. 鈥淏est clean that up. Don鈥檛 want鈥檆ha to go hurtin鈥 yourself now, do we?鈥澛
You grab the closest thing to you, a portable radio, and launch it in his direction. It misses him by a hair's breadth, but he backs away all the same, making his way to the open door. He takes one last look at you, your knees pulled up to your chest as you hug them tight.聽
鈥淚 can鈥檛 quit you, and I鈥檓 not even gonna try. Keep fightin鈥 me, darlin鈥. I ain鈥檛 givin鈥 up on this. Please, don鈥檛 give up on me.鈥
The softness in his tone makes you weak, but you push it down all the same, vitriol rising on your tongue as you spit your retort. 鈥淚 gave up a long time ago, Lee.鈥澛
He simply stands there, hand on the doorknob as he pulls it to, huffing a laugh at your spiteful words.聽
鈥淲e鈥檒l see 鈥榖out that, Mrs Bodecker.鈥澛
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fuckandfluff4 months ago
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The Smell of Sunshine
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Pairing: Mickey Henry x Reader
Word Count: 1.3K
Summary: After a few weeks of dating, you want Mickey to take your virginity.
Warnings: 18+, minors DNI! loss of virginity, protected vaginal sex, smoking, fingering, swearing, mention of alcohol, CONSENT! (love that journey ), age gap (reader is 22, Mickey is..well..however old he is in the film lol)
A/N: Mickey never gets any love so I just had to write this for him! Thank you so much to @sableseb for editing this self-indulgent smutty, sweaty moment
I listened to this playlist while writing and feel it captures the essence of the story! 馃挀馃尨鈽锔
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The Grecian sunset was absolute magic. Hues of golden yellow and florid orange blushed along the endless horizon.
Though you lived nearly a mile from the beach, the balaeric beats still radiated throughout the four walls of your shoebox of a condo. It was a welcomed sensation - you and Mickey had spent the evening dancing at the pier and had decided keep the party going back at your place.
You had been casually seeing each other for a few weeks now, having met at one of his DJ gigs on Mykonos. The two of you had been inseparable ever since. Mickey鈥檚 boyish charm was intoxicating and everyone he met was magnetized by his effortless charisma. Greece may have been a temporary moment but you wanted him to stay firmly planted in your life. He was the perfect storm of cocky and caring, snarky and sentimental. But there was something you really needed to get off your chest tonight.
The ramshackle A/C unit was busted and it was the middle of June but luckily tonight there was a bit of a forgiving breeze floating through the open glass doors of the balcony. Smoking was a habit you tried to kick but Mickey just looked so damn good with a cig pushed between his pouty lips. You would chain-smoke three packs if it meant you got to call him yours.
鈥淟isten Mick,鈥 you mumbled between drawn-out inhales of your Virginia Slim, a nasty habit you only tended to pick up when you were extremely nervous. 鈥淚 have to tell you something.鈥
Worry wiped across his face, his handsomely wrinkled eyes narrowing. 鈥淲hat is it, angelface? You good?鈥 He sweetly dusted the bottom of your chin with his hand.
Your cigarette had been smoked almost to the foam filter, another nervous habit. As you recklessly flicked the embered butt over the balcony railing, you blurted it out: 鈥淚鈥檓 a virgin.鈥 It wasn鈥檛 quite how you had wanted to deliver the news but it was out in the universe now and you couldn鈥檛 take it back.
Startled at first, he raised his eyebrows, a clear expression of bewilderment painted across his face. He was pensive - you weren鈥檛 sure if he was repulsed or disappointed or turned on. It would be great if he could say something though because the room was thick with tension and it grated on your nerves. Swallowing thickly, you looked down at your feet.
He leaned in, pushing your chin just slightly up with his thumb and index finger, blue eyes locked on you. Still no words.
鈥淭hat is so hot, babe. That makes me hard just thinkin鈥 about it.鈥
鈥淢ickey.. I want you to be my first. Tonight.鈥
You took charge, yanking him by his tanned bicep to the bedroom and shoving him onto the twin bed with a soft thud. You straddled him, the sheer fabric of your dress riding up on your hips as you cupped his stubbled face and kissed into him deeply.
鈥淲ait, wait, wait, wait!鈥 He gently pried you off his mouth but kept his hands planted on your hips. 鈥淎re you sure this is what you want, babes?鈥
You nodded emphatically, fingers entangled in his zipper. 鈥淚 want it.. need it.鈥 You took his semi-hard cock in your manicured hands and twisted your way down to the base.
鈥淭hen let me show you, honey.鈥
In one fell swoop, Mickey had finessed you onto your back. His palm skated up your pretty lilac sundress and his fingers pressed against your cotton panties. 鈥淯gh, baby. So fuckin鈥 sweet. Keep these open okay? Can you do that?鈥 he gently commanded, parting your quivering thighs.
Just hearing his words alone made your tummy flip, your insides tingle and swell. You lapped up the praise. He slid one finger under the cotton, crafting little patterns from your warm folds up to your clit. 鈥淢y perfect fuckin鈥 baby.鈥
Your cheeks flushed pink as he continued to play. The low, pulsing beach bass still resonated through the room. You leant back, legs spread wide, head lolling back against the headboard. He traced circles along your pussy with his palm, running his thumb along your clit.
鈥淢ickey, I want you inside me. Now.鈥
Mickey leaned over to the bedside table with his free hand, continuing to knead your soaked pussy with the other. He snatched up the foil package and before he tore into it, he asked once more, 鈥淎re you sure you want this?鈥
As he sat up, you were able to see him in all of his glory. The lack of A/C had made his golden complexion glisten; beads of sweat dripping from his forehead as he wiped them with the back of his hand. Eyes widening at the sight of his length - you had seen it before but had entirely blanked on just how implausibly massive it was.
鈥淵es.鈥
He perched a pillow behind your back, a subtle gesture for you to get comfortable. You sucked your bottom lip between your teeth in eager anticipation.
Mickey slid the rubber onto his pulsing length and nestled his hand under the small of your back, shifting you a bit further up on the bed. 鈥淭his might hurt a little bit, okay? You tell me if I鈥檓 hurtin鈥 you.鈥 He used your own slick to slide in tenderly but the wind was still knocked right out of you. Your hands gripped the sheets as you tried in vain to not scream at the searing stretch of Mickey鈥檚 cock.
Gazing into his baby blues, he took his left hand and wrapped it into yours.鈥淪o tight, so perfect.鈥 He lulled there, allowing you to adjust to the violent, stinging stretch. While you appreciated his tenderness, just sitting there and warming his cock made you ache.
鈥淥kay, Mickey, I鈥檓 gonna need you to fuck me.鈥
鈥淎 woman after my own heart, yes ma鈥檃m!鈥 he slyly grinned that thousand-watt smile. His pace quickened, more droplets of sweat pouring off him.
Now breaking you in perfectly, you pushed through the prelude of pain and were now wrapped in your own personal euphoria. You eased into the rhythmic pounding as he bottomed out. Any attempt at telling your brain to remember this for later was futile because all cognitive thought had been wiped.
A foreign flutter fills you deep in the pit of your stomach, a pressure building as your entire form clenches up. You鈥檝e played with yourself before, sure, but you鈥檇 never been stuffed to the brim with a thick cock. Your legs turn to syrup as the orgasm rips through you, salty tears sting in the corner of your eyes.
Mickey, always knowing how to cut any palpable tension, jests, 鈥渄on鈥檛 go all soft on me now, heh? Is my dick really that bad that it鈥檚 making you cry?鈥
And there it is, that boyish charm. After the brief comedic intermission, he continues drilling up into your pearly pink tightness. Muffled moans echo over the ringing of the deep house music. Salty skin on salty skin, sticking together and pulling apart like velcro; the sweat and the sex and the hot Athens humidity all culprits. Both of you plunged in pleasure, Mickey muttered through gritted teeth, 鈥渢oo tight, soooo tight. I need to cum now babes.鈥
With one final thrust, he anchors himself deep into you as he explodes inside your pulsing walls. You could feel his cock twitch and tremble as he coated the rubber with his salty cream.
It鈥檚 so damn hot. Too hot to even think about putting clothes back on.
鈥斺斺斺斺斺斺斺斺 Splayed out on the tiny bed, you bask in your first ever post-sex glow. Mickey reaches down to pluck the baby hairs out of your eyes. 鈥淵ou were perfect. My perfect, sexy, angelic, gorgeous goddess!鈥 he cries out with utmost enthusiasm.
鈥淢iiiiickey, can we go grab some mojitos?鈥 you inquire, sliding your panties back on.
As he kisses your forehead and throws the condom into the rickety metal trash can, he couldn鈥檛 help but chuckle.
A ping of panic washed over you, 鈥淲hat? Babe? Did I do something wrong?鈥
鈥淣o, no, no. You were perfect. Just think getting mojitos is rather kismet. A callback to our first date, don鈥檛cha remember? Mojitos and a rip around on my moped? Guess we are all about remembering firsts tonight.鈥
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katslutski3 months ago
Hi the hard dom nanami content is makin me short circuit. Unrelated, but may i suggest some Corruption to go with the dumbification/degredation? 馃憖 Do you have any Thoughts on who would get off on corrupting a poor, innocent little thing until she doesn't hesitate to repeat that she's too stupid to take care of herself, of course she needs him to do everything? Yeah, of course good girlfriends let their boyfriends use them as a footstool. Of course they let their boyfriend boss them around and control everything.
Who delights in seeing her stammer the first time he picks out a revealing outfit for her, dressing her up as his doll? Who's heart swells with pride when she eventually doesn't even hesitate when he instructs her on her rules and schedule for the day?
Thinkin about a poor virgin reader who doesn't know a damn thing about relationships so someone takes advantage of that and corrupts her into the dumb, desperate, cock addicted whore he knows she is <3聽 - 馃惏
hi bunny!!! thank you for once again getting me out of writers' block! this isn't super high quality bc I feel like I could've done like 5k words of detail and expansion but it's something ! thank you for having the biggest brain ideas <3
Jackpot
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cw: yandere!hawks, bimbofication, dumbification, corruption, degradation, manipulation, gaslighting
鈥淵ou gonna be good for me?鈥 Keigo鈥檚 hand taps under your chin until you finally meet his golden gaze. 鈥淕onna be a good girl while I鈥檓 gone, yeah?鈥
鈥淢mhmm.鈥 Your shaky voice undercuts any confidence in the two syllables but it鈥檚 enough for Keigo. In fact, this is how he likes you best.
Keigo can admit it. He likes dumb girls, submissive girls, dependent girls. He likes a girl who clings to his arm and asks his opinion, a girl who can鈥檛 seem to do anything on her own.
Smart, confident women have their place but Keigo has enough smarts and confidence for two. Their intelligence isn鈥檛 even the problem, it鈥檚 the second part that irks him the most: the confidence . Because, truthfully, Keigo loves smart women. He loves to find a woman with promise and potential, loves to snag her right at her start, loves to break her down until she鈥檚 a clingy, stammery, stupid mess.
For a night. Or a week. Maybe a month if she鈥檚 lucky.
Keigo doesn鈥檛 want to utterly ruin someone, just carve his name shallow and hidden in the recesses of her brain. She鈥檒l go back to her career, get a promotion somewhere down the line, and yammer on about how she fucked the number-two pro hero to some client at a fancy cocktail party.
Probably. Keigo isn鈥檛 one for staying in touch.
At least, until Keigo met you: young, professional, new to the city, and, despite the airs you tried to put on, weak with a hidden chink of insecurity in your modest blouse.
鈥淭hat鈥檚 what I like to hear.鈥 Keigo presses a quick peck to your lips, smiles when he feels the tightness of your mouth -- nervous girl, always chewing at her cheek. 鈥淚鈥檒l be back soon, babe. Don鈥檛 get into any trouble while I鈥檓 gone.鈥
And, without waiting for your reply, he disappears from the door in a flash of scarlet.
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鈥淪o you just moved here?鈥 You鈥檙e too cute for your own good: a nervous, stammering little thing. Keigo doesn鈥檛 mind listening to your hopes and dreams. It鈥檚 not like you have anyone else to talk to about these things. No friends, no family, no job. Just a dinky apartment and a folder full of job applications. 鈥淭hat鈥檚 pretty brave of you. You scared at all?鈥
Keigo鈥檚 pants tighten when you gnaw at your lower lip. Fuck, you just don鈥檛 know what to do with yourself, do you?
鈥淚 mean鈥 a little,鈥 you admit. 鈥淚 don鈥檛 know anyone here.鈥
Keigo shoots you a smile, dazzles you nearly-blind. 鈥淲ell, you know me,鈥 he laughs, slinging an arm around your shoulder. 鈥淗aving the number two hero on your side -- not too bad, little girl.鈥
--
Sometimes Keigo wonders what you鈥檇 be like if he hadn鈥檛 shown up. Probably working a desk job with your panties in a twist at a 2% raise. This is better. You鈥檙e happy and safe and finally able to be who you were always meant to be. Anyone could see that you鈥檙e better like this.
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鈥淵ou really wouldn鈥檛 mind?鈥 Only two months into your relationship and Japan鈥檚 most eligible bachelor already wants you to move into his penthouse. It鈥檚 a dream -- and a stark contrast to your dingy studio in a bad part of town. 鈥淚 don鈥檛 want to encroach on your space. Don鈥檛 just do this for me! I鈥檒l be fine!鈥
But it doesn鈥檛 matter what you say, Keigo waves off each one of your qualifiers, retorts with a defense of his own proposition. After all, you鈥檙e living on your savings. Wouldn鈥檛 it be easier to apply for jobs when you don鈥檛 have to worry about rent? And Keigo just might be in love with you. He wants to come home to your face every day. All you have to do is pull a little bit of your weight. Give him the affection he deserves and he鈥檒l help you.
鈥淲ill we鈥 be sleeping in the same bed?鈥 Your cheeks are hot to the touch. 鈥淚 mean, we haven鈥檛鈥 you know. Are you sure you want to move in together without seeing what I鈥檓鈥 like?鈥
Your cheeks are hot to the touch when Keigo takes your face in his hands. It鈥檚 endearing. It鈥檚 intoxicating.
鈥淲orried you won鈥檛 be able to handle me?鈥 Keigo teases. 鈥淥r鈥 are you nervous?鈥
Keigo wants to tell you to close your mouth -- you look dumb when you鈥檙e gaping like that. Still cute. But dumb.
鈥淚t鈥檚 just鈥 I haven鈥檛鈥︹ You wring your hands with your eyes cast down. But if you looked up, you might see the tips of Keigo鈥檚 wings twitching in anticipation. 鈥淚 haven鈥檛 done, um, anything like that.鈥
It would be patronizing from anyone else鈥檚 mouth but when Keigo coos in sympathy, you can鈥檛 help but find it charming. It鈥檚 a protective sound, one you want to lean against until you melt.
鈥淎ww, sweetheart. You think I don鈥檛 know that?鈥
How could someone mistake you for anything except a virgin? Your skirts almost hit the knee and you look away at the sex scenes in movies. When Keigo kisses you, you moan and he鈥檚 not even sure if you realize. You鈥檙e so sensitive, so needy. Untainted by the hands of another man and ripe for the picking. Thank God, too. Who knows where your self esteem would be if you had whored yourself out through those fundamental years? No, you鈥檙e perfect. Perfect for Keigo.
鈥淒on鈥檛 worry, baby,鈥 he tells you with a smile. 鈥淚鈥檒l take good care of you.鈥
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Keigo takes care of you. And he does it far better than anyone else could, far better than yourself. If you don鈥檛 think too hard about it, it鈥檚 the absolute truth. He pays the rent, buys you pretty outfits, and fixes that hot feeling between your legs. You don鈥檛 have any comparison but both of you are certain that no one could make your needy cunt feel as good as Keigo.
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鈥淏abe, are you sure this looks okay?鈥
Babe. It falls off your tongue much easier and far sooner than you expected. You still flush hot when you think of your lack of experience but Hawks -- no, Keigo, like he told you -- is a lover from a fairytale. He鈥檚 patient and kind, he always takes the first steps. Like today.
A whir of feathers precedes the click of an open door and fond gasp. You never thought you鈥檇 wear鈥 anything like this. But Keigo insisted that you deserved the finer things in life. He was the one with the bright idea to donate all of your old clothes, all of the modest blazers and comfortable sweatpants, and replace them with the swish of a shiny black credit card. Now you鈥檙e in some dressing room in some store wearing some skimpy outfit that costs more than your former rent.
鈥淥h, sweetheart, you look perfect,鈥 he tells you. Golden eyes comb over your form, devour the short hem and tight fit of the dress before they move to your trembling feet in sky-high stilettos. He pulls you into him, makes you trip just a bit, just enough that you lean into his sculpted chest. 鈥淎bsolutely perfect.鈥
--
Growth is another part of the human experience. People outgrow their old interests and find new, better, more suitable ones. People become more talented as they grow into who they鈥檙e meant to be. And as you blossom under his touch, it hits Keigo that you鈥檙e impressive .
The thought occurs to Keigo every time he spreads you out below him. Not impressive in the way of accomplishments or skills -- that version of you is lost to your first date. But you鈥檝e embraced your role so well. Keigo knew his blushing virgin would be a whore. And he was right.
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鈥淧lease, Daddy,鈥 you gasp. 鈥淧lease touch me.鈥
The kiss at the crease of your hip only feeds your need. You鈥檙e beautiful like this: teased to near-insanity as Keigo licks and bites and sucks at the skin of your thighs, never going where you need it most. It doesn鈥檛 matter how you pull at his blonde locks, you鈥檒l get what you deserve when Keigo deems you worthy. And not a second sooner.
鈥淵eah? Touch you?鈥 Warm hands run from your hips to your knees and back the way they came. 鈥淲here do you want me, baby? Use your big girl words.鈥
You still have trouble begging for Keigo鈥檚 cock but you always cave, if only for the ecstasy he provides. He thinks it鈥檚 cute.
Yesterday, you let him prop his feet on your back just because he told you that so many girls had done it before. You let him use you while he scrolled on his phone, not paying any attention to your trembling body, save for a single feather he sent between your legs. The day before, you warmed his cock, sat on him for hours while you clenched mindlessly and drooled on his neck. Because that鈥檚 what girlfriends do. That鈥檚 what girlfriends are for. That鈥檚 what Keigo tells you.
You allow him to commit depraved acts against you, on you, inside you, but you stumble over a one-syllable word. It鈥檚 the only part of yourself you can鈥檛 seem to drop.
鈥淭hat鈥檚 alright, baby. I鈥檒l give you what you want,鈥 he chuckles against your thigh. For a man that鈥檚 too fast, he likes to take his time when he ruins his woman, running kisses up her body with no inch of skin untouched. Even as he lines himself with your entrance, he goes slow, pushing in bit by bit so you can revel in the stretch.
鈥淜ei -- Feels, feels good,鈥 you gasp. Don鈥檛 worry, he knows.
But he still asks.
鈥淵eah? How about this?鈥 Keigo drives the rest of his length into you in one harsh thrust. And, like every time, you fall apart. You鈥檙e too cute for words, just a complete idiot the second he sinks his cock into your aching heat. And Keigo makes sure to remind you of that between his own pants and moans.
鈥淢y dumb little girl, look at you. Just clenching on my cock. Can you say anything right now? Can you even think? Come on, I wanna see it. Tell me your name, little girl. Can you do that?鈥
鈥淔uck, only good for taking me. The best toy I could find, so good. Don鈥檛 need anything or anyone else. Just this.鈥
鈥淥h, are you going to cum again? What number is this? Do you even know? God, this slutty pussy won鈥檛 let me out, fuckin鈥 addicted to my cock just like you should be. Made to be fucked, I swear.鈥
And, like with everything Keigo says, all you can do is agree.
--
On paper, you hit a gold mine: the man everyone wants, a life of luxury at your fingertips, no need for effort, no need for a single thought in that empty head of yours. The jackpot -- that鈥檚 what everyone says, what Keigo says, so it鈥檚 not hard for you to convince yourself it鈥檚 true. How could you ever disagree with someone who loves you so damn much?
--
鈥淵ou think I would lie to you?鈥 Keigo鈥檚 voice is laced with something you can鈥檛 fully catch. It鈥檚 sugary antifreeze, but you drink it nonetheless -- you鈥檝e always had a sweet tooth.
鈥淜eigo, I鈥檓 not saying that you鈥檙e lying,鈥 you sputter. 鈥淚 just feel like maybe I should have a bit of independence. I mean, I moved here to start fresh but I haven鈥檛 actually done anything!鈥
His laugh dries your throat, churns your stomach. The face you love so much is almost unfamiliar like this: eyebrows raised and cheeks taut, an expression of disbelief tinged with mockery.
鈥淎nd whose fault is that?鈥
There鈥檚 a reason you haven鈥檛 brought this up and it鈥檚 becoming more obvious by the second. Whose fault could it be besides your own? Keigo is the one who took you in, who paid for everything. He鈥檚 the one who fulfilled your every need so you could achieve your dreams. And you? You鈥檙e the one who keeps getting lost, who shrinks, who dwindles herself down until she can fit in the space of his chest and suffocate under scarlet wings. Because it鈥檚 easy. Because it鈥檚 comfortable. Because you don鈥檛 want to be anywhere else.
鈥淚 just --鈥 you start but never finish. How can you argue with the truth?
鈥淚 give you everything because you鈥檙e unable to do it yourself,鈥 he spits. You cringe under the weight of his words. Bad, bad, bad. You鈥檙e making things worse. 鈥淎nd what do you do? Come in here with some bullshit that I don鈥檛 love you?鈥
鈥淚 didn鈥檛 say that!鈥 you half-whimper. 鈥淚 just said I haven鈥檛 lived a lot! I was just asking for your opinion!鈥
鈥淥h, you want my opinion? You wouldn鈥檛 even be here if it weren鈥檛 for me. You would鈥檝e run home after a month,鈥 he snarls. 鈥淵ou can鈥檛 take care of yourself! You moved into some shitty apartment with no job and no prospects. Does that sound like someone who can live to you?鈥
鈥淚鈥︹ Your mind races for a rebuke, a defense. 鈥淚 didn鈥檛 think of it that way.鈥
鈥淣o,鈥 he snaps. 鈥淣o, you didn鈥檛.鈥
There鈥檚 no worse feeling. Guilt and shame and self-hatred ball together behind your eyes until they finally push your tears forward. It鈥檚 so easy to make you apologize.
And it鈥檚 so easy for Keigo to make himself into the good guy once again.
鈥淗ey, it鈥檚 okay.鈥 He grabs you, doesn鈥檛 let you pull away, reinforces his touch as comfort again and again until you鈥檝e melted back into his body. 鈥淒on鈥檛 worry, okay? I鈥檓 here. Not going anywhere. You don鈥檛 have to worry about a thing, just let me take care of everything.鈥
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New city, no job, no friends. That鈥檚 how you started. Well, you鈥檙e still like that. But at least you have Keigo. During the mornings and nights, you have him. And he leaves parts of himself throughout the day: a detailed schedule and feathers to monitor your progress, a quota for edging so you鈥檙e his hot little mess by the time he arrives home, an array of choices all picked out before he鈥檚 left, from your outfit to your meals, so you don鈥檛 have to worry about a thing.
You鈥檙e so much more satisfying than those women from his bachelor days. Those women were something, were someone. You could鈥檝e been like them. But, like he always says, both of you know this is better. You have so little to do. Look pretty and take his cock. Two responsibilities for a girl who can barely bear one.
But you鈥檙e Keigo鈥檚 good girl. You鈥檙e the girl who waits for him to get home because you don鈥檛 know what to do when he鈥檚 gone. You鈥檙e the girl who didn鈥檛 notice as he claimed pieces of yourself as his own, as he restructured your life to operate around him . You鈥檙e the girl who trusts him completely, who doesn鈥檛 question him, who knows he鈥檚 your first and only.
You鈥檙e so perfect. So good. Just a cock-addicted whore whose existence has dwindled down to a single man, a man who knows how to play all of those tiny insecurities and worries until you鈥檙e happily under his thumb. Maybe you were always meant to be like this. Keigo certainly thinks so.
And, as time goes by, you鈥檙e starting to agree.
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queensynderellaa month ago
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Don鈥檛 Threaten Me with a Good Time
A/N: Because I鈥檓 addicted to Mafia! Kiri anyways, this popped into my head since I鈥檓 in that mood. What I wouldn鈥檛 give to be his little ride or die babygirl with a quick draw. <3
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Warnings: 18+ Content, Minors DNI. {Mafia AU}聽(Mentions of torture, violence, use of guns, fearplay etc.)
Word Count: 1.2k
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From the moment he laid eyes on you, Kirishima knew you were perfectly suited to each other. He had never met a girl with such strength of will, such fire in her eyes and ice in her veins when needed. You never stuck your nose into his business unless asked for your opinion and he honestly found your advice as as valuable as any of his men, including his right hand.聽
You could take care of yourself, so he never needed to worry and yet you still let him take care of you too. You weren鈥檛 some mafia bunny looking for the fame and glory or spoils of being with him. You didn鈥檛 complain about the long nights with no calls, or him coming home with blood staining his dress shirts. You understood the hard work that went into the money he earned to keep you knee deep in all the luxuries you could ever want.
It didn鈥檛 take long for his men to accept your presence, by now even Bakugou knew your worth and importance to his best friend and boss, to their syndicate overall. The problem was with men outside your little family, the ones who鈥檇 sit around the table and see you in Kirishima鈥檚 lap, viewing you as some trophy or his little fucktoy that he just couldn鈥檛 be without. It made him weaker in their eyes, it was causing unrest and you both knew it.
You were nothing if not silent and observant during meetings. Watching the annoyed and skeptical looks they would throw each other seeing you perched in Kirishima鈥檚 lap. Thinking that the shared smirks and whispering in each other鈥檚 ear was some sort of flirtation or you distracting him from the matter at hand. Tonight was the night one of them finally piped up to say what they were all thinking.
鈥淵our bitch cockwarmin鈥 ya or somethin鈥 Kiri?鈥 One of them demanded, earning a small chorus of laughter and snorts as the redhead raised a brow, hands smoothing over your hips as he already felt you growing restless.
鈥淲hat if she is? What鈥檚 your fucking point?鈥 He drawled, not at all phased by the outburst because he had been expecting it at this point.
鈥淢y point is you鈥檙e lettin鈥 your whore sit in on business, how do we know she ain鈥檛 telling her dumb slut friends or worse what we talk about here?鈥 He added and Kirishima could see your jaw tensing as you tried to hold your tongue.聽鈥淪he don鈥檛 belong here, she鈥檚 a fuckin distraction and a loose end.鈥
鈥淵eah? That what you鈥檙e thinkin鈥, all of you?鈥 Kirishima asked and he got a conflicted response, half the men who鈥檇 laughed quieting down at the authority in his deep voice while the other mumbled and nodded in agreement.聽
鈥淚 think you鈥檙e too pussy drunk to be sittin鈥 in that seat anymore.鈥 Another piped up in a sinister tone, standing up and leaning his hands on the table as he glared at the pair of you.
Kirishima knew he鈥檇 fucked up, that you could handle their prattle about you but the one thing you could never stand for was anyone talking down to him. He didn鈥檛 bother to stop you as you grabbed the gun in his chest holster, leaning all the way forward with a wicked smirk as you aimed it at the last man to speak.
鈥淵ou wanna try that again, sweetheart, I don鈥檛 think I heard you right.鈥 Your voice sultry, teasing the idea that you were just a pretty face like they all thought, daring them to test you.
鈥淪he doesn鈥檛 miss, for the record,鈥 Kirishima hummed when the man stayed silent at your question, his crimson gaze trained on the way your dress was pulled taunt over the curve of your ass as he leaned back in his seat,聽鈥渟o I would answer her.鈥
鈥淵ou don鈥檛 belong here, bitch and if he鈥檚 too wrapped up in your dumb cunt to not realize that--鈥
You set down the gun next to the corner of the table as he began to rant, moving until you were crawling slowly along the wood towards him. Eyes half lidded, hips swaying with a feline grace as you smirked at the way he cut off, too engrossed in the way your cleavage spilled from the top of your dress. In the way your gaze looked hungry and every man around that table was staring at the show, some daring to wolf whistle and cat call as Kirishima watched on with the smuggest fucking smirk.
鈥淒o I distract you?鈥 You purred when you stopped in front of him, not giving him a chance to answer.聽鈥淚 belong in the bedroom, isn鈥檛 that right? I鈥檓 just a stupid little girl, that鈥檚 what you all are sayin鈥, yeah?鈥
鈥淒amn straight!鈥 He scoffed, grinning down at you as you jutted your lower lip out as if offended by the thought.
But it would be wiped off his face in a matter of seconds, because before he could open his mouth again and further insert his foot, Kirishima had slid the gun along the wood toward you. Your hand grasping it without looking, bringing it to his temple as you cocked it. Giggling airily as he gulped, at the slight shake in his hands.
鈥淵a look about ready to piss yourself, man, over some dumb little slut聽pointin鈥 a gun at you, hah?鈥 Bakugou snickered, a smug grin of his own taking over because he had seen your handiwork.
鈥淭he fuck you on about, a-am not asshole...call your bitch off, tired of the games Kiri.鈥
鈥淢mn, what makes you think she鈥檒l listen? I don鈥檛 keep her on some leash...outside of the bedroom.鈥 Kirishima murmured with a husky chuckle, licking his lips as he tilted his head to get a better view of you.
鈥淪鈥檔ot funny, fuckin鈥 tell her to stop!鈥 He demanded, but his voice was too shaky to find intimidating, not that you would have anyways.
鈥淵ou remember two months ago when one of your guys fucked up?鈥 You began, tone sickly sweet, a condescending coo.聽鈥淎nd we sent him back to you bloody, beaten and missin鈥 a few pieces? Yeah?鈥
鈥淵eah, so fuckin鈥 what, you threatin鈥 me little girl?! You know who I am?鈥 He snarled, finding his voice again all of a sudden until you dropped your hand so the gun was pressed tight into his groin.
鈥淵ou鈥檙e about to be a dickless wonder if you don鈥檛 change your goddamn tone with me.鈥 You hissed, tone icy enough to put a chill in the air as you snarled at him.聽鈥淎nd its not a threat, sweetheart, it鈥檚 a fuckin鈥 promise because it wasn鈥檛 Ei who did that, wasn鈥檛 Kat either....it was me.鈥澛
The whole room went silent at that and you sat back on your heels with a crooked grin as you waved the gun in the air carelessly, licking your lips at the memory and the look in your eyes told everyone all they needed to know.
鈥淣ow...does anyone else wanna run their mouth about the little princess, or can we get back to business?鈥 You asked as you pushed to your feet, staring them all down and the whole display had Kirishima so fucking turned on.聽鈥淕ood...鈥
You sauntered down the length of the table, high heels clacking loudly in the quiet, Bakugou offering his hand to help you step down and the second your feet hit the ground, Kirishima was pulling you back into his lap with a growl. Settling you on his straining bulge and burying his face in your neck, kissing and biting at the skin as his large hands roamed and you smiled sweetly at them all.
鈥淲ell? Continue...鈥
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peakyblindersxx5 months ago
now i cant stop thinking about breeding kink w Tommy since yesterday, ive never expected to like it so much but now all i think about is like a reader that wants to have a baby but Tommy's like "not now, its not the right time"etc but one day when he sees esme pregnant and john happy or something like that he decides to change his mind and get his wife pregnant too lmao i mean if youd want to write that then id die happily but if not its fine omg
a/n: soo, i made this fic tommy x wife!reader (cause i鈥檓 a sucker for tommy being soft for you & only you. can you blame me) and i fucking loved writing it, especially since i鈥檓 rewatching and s1 tommy has me all the way absolutely fucked up (not even gonna talk about john cause i鈥檒l probably die). ngl there鈥檚 not much plot but it鈥檚 still cute imo, hope you like it!!
love, abi xxx
give you what you need - tommy shelby x wife!reader
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warnings: nsfw! smut, breeding kink, daddy kink, just a whole lot of filth but i mean it鈥檚 tommy what can i say
Esme was waddling. Her stomach protruded from her body so far she could barely even get her arms around her stomach anymore. 鈥淛ust what we need, another fuckin鈥 kid,鈥 John had griped, but you could see his ocean blue eyes sparkling with adoration every time she shuffled into the room. In all truthfulness, you were a bit jealous. You鈥檇 broached the subject of children with Tommy before, but it was always met with resistance. You understood where he was coming from; he didn鈥檛 want to expose them to the life you were living. Yet, beneath it all, you knew what a good father he鈥檇 make. You saw through to his tenderness: the gentleness in his voice when he cared for a sick horse; the fierceness with which he protected Finn. Tommy didn鈥檛 like to admit it, but he was kind to those who were vulnerable.
Yet, something had changed in the way that Tommy was looking at you, crystal clear blue eyes fixed on your figure. You liked it when he looked at you, causing a shiver to run down your spine. Was it so wrong to crave someone鈥檚 attention like this? You wouldn鈥檛 know, unable to control yourself when it came to him. It was ridiculous, how he could rile you up with just a look. Was he really thinking about you underneath him? Right here, in the middle of John鈥檚 living room?
鈥淲anna get out of here, sweetheart?鈥 Tommy leaned close to you, mouth hovering next to your ear. You could smell the whiskey on his breath, mingling with yours. That combined with the smell of his cologne was sending you into a tizzy, the gin and tonics you鈥檇 consumed adding to the problem.聽
鈥淲hat鈥檚 wrong, Tom?鈥 You questioned, eyes looking up at him. He chuckled.
鈥淣othing's wrong, darlin鈥. Just been out all day, yeah? S鈥檊ettin late,鈥 Tommy drawled, lips brushing against the skin of your neck. His eyes said everything his mouth didn鈥檛.聽
鈥淎lright,鈥 you relented with a soft smile, letting him tug you towards the door, giving a hurried goodbye to his other brothers. People stared, but didn鈥檛 dare say anything. Who would?
Tommy had the two of you home in less than ten minutes. His hands were gripping the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles turned white. He didn鈥檛 need to say anything; you knew what was on his mind from the way he had pressed you against the car, nipping lightly at your neck before he opened your door for you with a devilish smirk. God, he made your head spin. It wasn鈥檛 long before he had his hands on you again, broad shoulders flexing as he carried you up the stairs, grinning cheekily at your laughter before closing the bedroom door behind you and immediately boxing you in against it, his calloused hands slipping under your flimsy peach dress. You whimpered, earning a chuckle from him as his lips grazed your collarbone, breath hot against your skin.聽
鈥淐ouldn鈥檛 stop thinkin鈥 鈥榖out you being as pregnant as Esme was,鈥 Tommy groaned, hiking up your dress as he took the chance to press his cock against your core, hard and thick through his dress pants. 鈥淗ow fuckin鈥 angelic you鈥檇 look, belly full with my child.鈥澛
You couldn鈥檛 help your reaction to the words spilling out of his mouth, hips bucking slightly against him as you reached down to free his cock from its confines, savoring its heaviness in your hand as you guided him towards your already wet heat. Was it wrong to want this as badly as you did?
鈥淲ant you to fill me up, Daddy,鈥 you moaned, the fond nickname having the effect you wanted as Tommy practically growled, making quick work of the peach number, revealing the white lace lingerie set you wore underneath. He couldn鈥檛 help but stop and stare, in an attempt to memorize just how gorgeous you looked, begging for him, of all people. 鈥淲ant you to put a baby in me.鈥
Tommy snapped. In an instant, you were on the bed, legs flung over his shoulders as he pressed himself into you, your dripping core stretching at the girth of him. You couldn鈥檛 help the obscene mewl you let out, Tommy reveling in your desperate state. He quickly picked up the pace, cock bumping up against your cervix in a depravedly sweet sense of fullness.聽
鈥淭his what you wanted, sweetheart? Don鈥檛 worry, darlin鈥, Daddy鈥檚 gonna take care of you. Give you just what you need, aye?鈥 He crooned, tone deceivingly sweet for the filth that was pouring out of his perfectly shaped lips. His thrusts grew faster, sending your eyes rolling into the back of your head as whimpers poured out of your mouth. Tommy savored each one, taking pleasure in the way you were writhing so beautifully underneath him, toes curling when you came. He couldn鈥檛 help but capture your lips with his, reveling in the way you moaned into his mouth when he fucked himself into you. You were a fucking vision, and you were his. He was going to make sure everyone knew it.聽
鈥淭ommy, please鈥︹ You were so far gone, you couldn鈥檛 finish your sentence. Tommy had already fucked you through four orgasms, pace relentless, and he wasn鈥檛 letting up. You almost thought he enjoyed seeing you like this: needy, touch starved for him and only him.
鈥淧lease what, angel?鈥 Tommy murmured into your ear, groaning at the feeling of your walls clenching around him as he brushed against your g-spot.聽
鈥淣-need you to come in me, Daddy,鈥 you managed to get out, vision hazy as you felt your fifth orgasm approaching.聽
鈥淧oor baby, want me to fill you up 鈥榯ill you鈥檙e leakin鈥, don鈥檛 you?鈥 Tommy鈥檚 eyes were dark as he watched you nod and squirm, filling you to the hilt as your nails scratched at his biceps. His words themselves almost made you cum again, pussy squeezing around his throbbing cock. Tommy鈥檚 mouth met yours in a bruising kiss as he fucked you as hard as humanly possible, sending stars across your vision. He chased your orgasm with his, leaving the insides of your thighs sticky. He couldn鈥檛 help but admire his work, a blush spreading across your cheeks as he took his time in drinking you in.聽
鈥淔uckin鈥 beautiful when you come,鈥 he drawled, reaching for a rag to clean you with. Before he could lift you up and carry you to the bath, you stopped him.聽
鈥淒octor says I should lay on my back for twenty minutes. Helps the chances of the baby forming, or something.鈥
Tommy wasted no time in closing the space between the two of you once more. 鈥淚 swear, you鈥檙e from heaven.鈥
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bucksfucks5 months ago
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oscar worthy | chris evans
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SUMMARY || whiskey and oscar bathrooms.
PAIRING || chris evans x actress!reader
WORD COUNT || 1,408 words
WARNINGS || rpf, unprotected sex, chris gagging you with his tie, teasing, edging, oscar bathroom sex, drinking/alcohol consumption, slight thigh riding, biting, talk of squirting, nipple play, size kink, fingering, oral, paparazzi photos鈥18+ ONLY//MINORS DNI
聽 聽聽It had only happened once; Chris鈥 cock balls deep inside of you as he fucked you on the expensive hotel mattress when you wrapped the movie.聽
聽 聽 聽The thought made you shudder, goosebumps prickling your skin as you remembered the way his beard felt in-between your legs as his warm tongue teased your sensitive bundle of nerves as you gripped the linen.聽
聽 聽 聽You鈥檇 never expected it to happen ever again.聽
聽 聽 聽Yet here you were, Chris鈥 lips over your neck as he sinks his teeth into your skin as he has your body trapped between his and the expensive porcelain of the sink; the faint smell of whiskey on his breath.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淐hris,鈥 his name slips off your lips as a moan,聽鈥渨hat if someone hears us?鈥澛
聽 聽 聽You鈥檙e worried, knowing that there鈥檚 a crowd of thousands just on the other side of the door.聽
聽 聽 聽It is the goddamn Oscars after all.聽
聽 聽 聽He hums against your collarbone,聽鈥済uess you鈥檒l just have to keep quiet, baby.鈥 His eyes are glossy and slightly red from the lack of sleep and mixture of alcohol he鈥檚 been drinking throughout the night.聽
聽 聽 聽His fingers are digging into the skin of your hips, burrowing themselves there are he rocks your hips over his thick thigh that he鈥檚 slotted between your legs.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淚 jus鈥 can鈥檛 resist you baby, ever since that night鈥攆uck,鈥 he hisses to himself as he thinks about the way he was buried inside of you,聽鈥渢hat鈥檚 all that鈥檚 been on my mind.鈥澛
聽 聽 聽You whimper when you feel his fingers leaving your hips and sliding underneath your dress, snapping the elastic of your panties against your skin making you squeak.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淏aby I want my cock buried so deep聽鈥榮ide you I feel myself pokin鈥 out of your tummy,鈥 he smirks, eyes twinkling under the fluorescent bulbs hanging above you both.聽
聽 聽 聽His fingers are teasing you through your thin panties, dress hiked to around your waist as he moves your panties to the side.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淵ou鈥檙e s鈥檞et too, baby. Been thinkin鈥 of my cock?鈥 He teases, toying with your clit as you鈥檙e trying your best to conceal your moans with breathy little pants.聽
聽 聽 聽But when he slides a single finger past your entrance, it鈥檚 hard to stop them.聽
聽 聽 聽Kisses are pressed to your shoulders as he adds a second finger, slowly stretching you out as your bum sits on the edge of the counter.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淒o you remember how hard you came for me that night, baby?鈥 He taunts, cocking his head to the side as he admires the way you already look totally fucked out.聽
聽 聽 聽His fingers are still moving deep inside of you, curling against your g-spot as he tilts your chin upwards so you鈥檙e forced to look at him.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淗ow you squirted all over my fuckin鈥 cock? How I was the first and only man able to make you do that?鈥 His tone is cocky and confident, knowing you鈥檙e already close by the way your walls are fluttering around him.聽
聽 聽 聽You鈥檙e digging your own fingers into the counter, or at least trying to as the hard surface doesn鈥檛 allow for any relief as Chris slowly edges you without giving you the full satisfaction.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淯h uh, baby,鈥 he purrs,聽鈥渢onight I want you to make a mess over my cock.鈥澛
聽 聽 聽A shiver goes down you spine at his words as you hear the familiar sound of his belt undoing and his zipper going down until his pants and boxers are around his ankles in a haste.聽
聽 聽 聽鈥淕od,鈥 he groans, pressing his head to your entrance.聽鈥淗aven鈥檛 stopped thinkin鈥櫬犫榖out how fuckin鈥 tight you felt.鈥澛
聽 聽 聽He slowly sinks into you, lips messily against yours as his tongue explores your mouth. You want nothing more than to feel that same fullness again, but he鈥檚 slow and teasing in the way he鈥檚 entering you.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淟ook at how well you鈥檙e takin鈥 me,鈥 he grunts, bottoming out inside of you as your legs are wrapped around his toned waist.聽
聽 聽 聽Chris rocks his hips against yours, hands on your ass as he pulls your body closer to him as he thrusts into you making you moan louder than either of you expected.聽
聽 聽 聽It makes his dick twitch, but he stops.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淏aby, you鈥檙e gonna have to be quiet.鈥 He teases, thumb tracing your bottom lip as you throw your head back, whining.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淥r I鈥檒l have to make sure you鈥檙e quiet,鈥 his smirk is dark as you watch his fingers quickly undoing his thigh as you swallow thickly in anticipation.聽
聽 聽 聽He snaps his hips again, another moan falling from your lips before you feel the soft fabric being shoved inside your mouth in a makeshift gag.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淚鈥檇 give you my fingers, but then how else would I do this?鈥 He smirks, pressing his thumb into your clit as your moan is finally muffled enough for him to properly fuck you.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淭hat鈥檚 it baby, all you needed was to be gagged, huh?鈥 He mocks, the sound of slapping skin echoing off the tile floors would be enough of a giveaway of what鈥檚 happening.聽
聽 聽 聽It doesn鈥檛 stop him, his eyes trained on where his cock disappears as he bites down on his own bottom lip.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淏een on my mind for so goddamn long,鈥 he grunts, each word punctuated by a thrust.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淭hought my own hand would be enough, but nothin鈥 feels as good as your pussy.鈥 His words are slightly slurred as you feel yourself growing closer to your orgasm, walls tightening around him.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淣eed鈥檃 feel you come, baby. Can you do that for me?鈥 He smirks, pinching your clit as your legs tighten around him and your head falls back against the hard mirror.聽
聽 聽 聽You come around him, Chris鈥 hips stuttering and stilling inside of you as he buries his head in the crook of your neck as he holds you close to him before you鈥檙e both left panting and practically gasping for air.聽
聽 聽 聽He takes his tie out of your mouth, smirking when he realizes your lipstick stained it.聽
聽 聽聽鈥淭hat was a nice refresher,鈥 you breath with a weak chuckle, cleaning yourself up before you鈥檙e standing beside Chris as he tries to fix his tie and you your hair.聽
聽 聽 聽Chris smirks, looping his arm around your waist again,聽鈥淚 think the real refresher鈥檒l come when your face is buried in my pillow so all you can smell is me.鈥澛
聽 聽 聽Your eyes go wide at his words, the ache coming back again as Chris cups your face,聽鈥渙h, did you think I was done with you?鈥澛
聽 聽 聽The raspiness of his voice sends another shudder rolling over your body,聽鈥渨e鈥檝e got all night baby, we鈥檙e jus鈥 gettin鈥 started.鈥
聽 聽 聽The next morning both you and Chris鈥 phone would be flooded with texts, missed phone calls, and various tweets with a blurry photos of you and Chris sneaking off into the bathroom.聽
聽 聽 聽Chris didn鈥檛 seem to mind, distracting you with his head between your thighs and a delicious beard burn.
聽 聽 聽鈥淏aby,鈥 he purrs, 鈥減ut the phone down and just enjoy my tongue, yeah?鈥 He smirks, throwing the covers off of your naked body.
聽 聽 聽You shiver, goosebumps prickling your skin as Chris鈥 fingers pinch your nipples as he slides his fingers through your folds.
聽 聽 聽A sigh leaves your lips as you let your phone fall somewhere on the bed, 鈥渢hat鈥檚 it baby, doesn鈥檛 my mouth feel so much better?鈥
聽 聽 聽It does, it really does as you melt into his mattress.
聽 聽 聽His thick arm is draped over your tummy, as your legs are locked around his head as he dives into your core.
聽 聽 聽鈥淢mm鈥檇on鈥 think I鈥檒l ever get enough of how you taste,鈥 he groans against your core, the vibrations sending electricity through you.
聽 聽 聽You鈥檙e squirming, his fingers slowly scissoring you open as he traces slow figure eights over your clit.
聽 聽 聽鈥淏aby I know you wanna come,鈥 he smirks, 鈥渃an feel you squeezin鈥 me.鈥
聽 聽 聽He teases you, curling his fingers inside of you before you can feel yourself letting go.
聽 聽 聽Your legs squeeze his head, nearly suffocating him as you鈥檙e able to finally open your eyes to meet Chris鈥欌攂eard wet from your slick.
聽 聽 聽鈥淚 think you might need another distraction, yeah?鈥 He smirks as he hovers over you, cock pressing against your thigh before you spend the rest of the day between the sheets.
聽 聽 聽 Of course, the pictures of you wearing his shirts and sweaters as you left his house didn鈥檛 do anything but fuel the fire of gossip, paparazzi鈥檚, and seemingly everyone else on the planet asking are you two dating?聽
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