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#nsft drabble
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Direct eye contact? 👀
Very random, but I can imagine dabi as the type to get all embarrassed and look away or hide his face. Especially when he’s all dressed up.
No | rather not | I dunno | I guess | Sure | Yes | FUCK yes | Oh god you don’t even know |
This one was a sleeper hit
It's humiliating in all the right ways to be laid out on his back, his wrists held to the headboard with quirk dampening cuffs as Tomura holds the thin, lacy nightie up around his hips, his panties just pulled to the side so that he can fuck into him as he calls him,
"My little girl has such a pretty flush on her cheeks." Absolutely humiliating that he's hotter than he thinks he's ever been before as he moans and tries so hard to move back into the hard, rough thrusts that he's getting. But he's pinned so completely under his lover and he can't really focus on anything other than how good he feels. The pleasure has somehow spiked even higher through him now that he's not constantly worrying about his quirk slipping out of control and setting their sheets on fire. He tries to hide his face against his arm, not wanting Duster to see how hot, how lost, he is. He will never live down how good this feels, how much he likes it when he gave the other man so much shit about wanting to dress him up and pretend he was a girl while they fucked. He thought he would be grossed out by it, thought he would have to ask to stop or switch the play because he couldn't get into it, but he's going to cry from how much he likes it now that he's got Tomura's cock buried in his tight-- "Mm, felt how tight your cunt just got. Love having my cock inside of your pussy, don't you baby girl?"
He keens, twisting his face as far away as he can and squeezing his eyes tight to try and choke off the tears, to try and hide how much this is working for him. Dabi's not expecting it when Tomura grabs his chin harshly and twists his face back to him, growling.
"Look at me."
He doesn't want to, but the tone leaves no room for him to argue and he opens his eyes, meets smoldering red ones, with a whimper.
"That's it, princess. I want you to keep looking just like that, right at me as I fuck your hungry cunt full. I want to see those pretty eyes light up as you beg Daddy to cum."
He doesn't end up getting that far. Dabi lets out a loud, embarrassing moan as his balls draw tight and pleasure pulses across his skin as he cums hard inside of his panties, orgasm drawn out with each additional thrust that Tomura pushes into his body. He doesn't know if he's ever had to hold eye contact with someone through his orgasm and there's more of that shaky, embarrassing heat in his gut as he does now, trembling beneath Tomura as his eyes seem to devour him until he's finally spilling against his walls.
Dabi is pretty sure he lays there like a stunned deer for a few minutes, because eventually Tomura starts to pepper soft, lazy kisses across his face, humming softly in the back of his throat.
"Mm, knew you were going to like that. Didn't realize you had such a daddy kink though."
His face flares. "You said it, not me!"
"I said it," he concedes. "But you're the one who came, baby girl. Never seen those pretty eyes so bright. And look what a mess you made in your gift." He clicks his tongue. "What do you say, princess?"
It's so, so much more humiliating when his cock twitches with fresh need as he barely manages to mumble, "I'm sorry, Daddy."
"That's my good girl. It's okay. I'm going to help you clean up your pretty clit."
He pulls out and then starts to pull off Dabi's panties and he realizes that this was just the start of their play and tries to hide his face again. This time he gets a hard swat to his thigh, and whimpers as he forces himself to keep his eyes on his lover as he leans down to lick away some of the cum smeared all over his skin.
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bridgyrose · 4 days
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Blake gets a bit jealous of girls staring at Ruby in the gym. Ruby, who is a bit uncomfortable with the attention, is surprised when Blake corners her in the showers for a fuck. (NSFW obviously,)
Blake stayed off to the side of the gym as she watched the girls that seemed to flock around Ruby as she worked out. Normally it didnt bother her with how much attention Ruby received, but today seemed to be different. Today was supposed to be the day that she was going to finally ask Ruby out after a couple years of working up the courage. But now, all she could feel was a tightness in her chest as a frown crossed her lips. 
“I-I think its time for me to make my way out,” Ruby said as she got up. “Lots to do!” 
Blake paused as she watched Ruby rush off towards the locker room. For a brief moment, the jealousy she had felt disappeared. But as she watched the girls that had been flocking over Ruby, she found herself making her way to the locker room to follow her. She licked her lips as she walked through the doorway and glanced at Ruby’s clothes on the bench. 
A thought crossed her mind as her ears twitched once she caught the sound of water running in the shower. She slowly started to strip as she quietly made her way to the shower, making sure to only be in her underwear as she approached the locker room showers. A smile crossed her lips as she heard a soft moan come from Ruby. “How was your workout?” 
“I-it was fine!” Ruby called out. “Until everyone started to watch me. I’m still not sure why everyone thinks I’m special. Its not like we’ve done much since graduating Beacon.” 
“True, but you’re still the youngest huntress to graduate Beacon in recent history.” Blake slowly stripped out of her underwear and joined Ruby into her shower. “You’re someone everyone wants. Including me.” 
Ruby quickly turned around. “B-Blake? What are you doing?” 
Blake smiled as she made sure Ruby couldnt just run past her. “You and I both have something in common: neither one of us really likes the attention that you’ve been getting from everyone when you work out. So, I have a solution that I think both of us will enjoy.” 
“I’m… I’m not sure what you mean.” 
“What I mean is that I’m going to make you mine.” Blake pressed Ruby up against the wall of the shower and pulled her into a kiss. “And then you dont have to worry about anyone else giving you attention.” 
“B-Blake…” 
“I’ll be gentle,” Blake purred as she pressed her knee against Ruby’s crotch. Her ears twitched as she heard a moan leave Ruby’s lips, a shiver of pleasure ran down her spine. Once she was sure Ruby was ready, she slowly moved her hand down to Ruby’s clit and gently rubbed her. 
Ruby let out another moan and leaned into Blake’s touch. “P-please…. I-I need this.” 
Blake smirked and slowly slid a finger into Ruby and pumped it, listening to each moan. She peppered Ruby’s shoulders in kisses, and then gently bit down. Her ears twitched again as she listened to another moan echo in the shower from her crush. “Relax, and I’ll mark you as mine.” 
“P-please!” 
Blake slowly moved her finger out of Ruby and pressed her cock against her. She took a deep breath and slid her cock into her, nipping at her shoulder. The world around her seemed to slow as she savored the moment. The smell of strawberries that came from Ruby’s hair, how soft her skin was as she pressed against her, the sound of the soft moans and whimpers that left her lips, all of it just as she imagined it’d be.
She thrust into Ruby, pinning her back against the wall. She gently nipped at her shoulder, leaving soft marks as she let out a soft growl as she spoke. “Mine and mine alone.”
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ourolite · 1 month
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𝓒ONCEPT.ㅤ some professional boyfriend headcanons featuring xīn’yuè and a few others he figured imperative to receive attention in his overview. lil' commanding, he is. can you already imagine, or are you invested to see for yourself? if you're staying, may we interest you in a fragrance sample or two, free of charge? ℘RECAUTION.ㅤ switch fem reader, daddy kink, toys, condescending praise, slight bantering, implied exhibitionism.
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༺ ceo!boyfriend who is the Chief Executive Officer of an intercontinental brand with the hall and trademark “Anzhong”; a subsidiary worldwide fashion industry with product lines that also include accessories, handbags, footwear, cosmetics, clothing, adult toys, and other minor trinkets such as writing utensils or home decor. The industry was also founded in 1928 in Lhasa, Tibet by Chagmo Kyi. You may also infer that the headquarters is located there as well, which is where the CEO in question dabbles a majority of his life besides with you or his two daughters, Maju and Blumei. There are over hundreds of active boutiques worldwide, at least 15,000 active employees, and their headquarters, which Xīn’yuè works at, is located in Lhasa, Tibet. The revenue of this company is at least 9.35 billion, making Xīn’yuè one of the richest CEOS any business has to offer. Similar to most compassionate businessmen, they soften up when it’s safe to, as it’s not considerably so in a workplace. Have to stay firm towards your subordinates, after all.
༺ ceo!boyfriend who is a spoiler as much as he doesn’t want to admit. Considering that he’s rather emotionally constipated, he utilizes his affection through quality time, affirming words, and gift showers. There are times where you receive the secretary treatment despite being the girlfriend, but he’s communicative enough to apologize for such. While the apology would always seem half-hearted and awkward, he redeems himself with a list of things since he knows the apology wasn’t the best; he truly cares for you but is only capable of showing it appropriately when he deems necessary. Relationships aren’t his forte, after all. Not only he has to worry about his career that takes up too much of his time, but his girls that also take up the little time he possesses when he’s on break. You get him to unwind often which he secretly appreciates, but outwardly he playfully reprimands or mocks you for catering to him like he’s some sort of child. You ignore him however, proceeding to give him head massages as the two of you binge your favorite show as the girls sleep. He feels safe with you. Always. But you’ll have to squint to conclude such.
༺ ceo!oc who canonically has two boyfriends. Yes, two. The phenomenon has yet to process ‘til this day, for he not only received the term and accurate accusation “bicurious” from his workout partner, Zolene Irene, but growing up in a judgmental household closes your mind in a negative manner (shout out to his strongly traditional parents that projected their opinions onto him, especially his homophobic father). Both are also spiritual entities, by the way, and as a human, it’s… overwhelming. One is a curt, cupidity maneki-neko with the name Indigo who happens to also be his financial advisor and natural migraine inducer. His other lover is a sasabonsam, a vampiric tree dweller who has yet to conclude the consequence of skipping out of work constantly just to do what he desires. Oh, I forgot to mention that they’re two Taureans. Taureans. The most obstinate Earth sign, let alone one of the three most in general. In summary, order is the last thing that household needs.
༺ ceo!boyfriend whose sex drive is on the low side of the spectrum, so you’re usually the one either engaging in sexual activities first or engaging in them by yourself; graysexuality is no joke. Generally however, he understands that you have needs, so he doesn’t mind pleasuring you when he feels comfortable despite him not feeling anything in return but genuine entertainment. Though, on another note, when you voice your outwardly desires, he not only gives you a captious expression that corresponds with his sardonic reassurance, but claims that some of the things you want from him are completely unethical. Naturally, you didn’t like this response, let alone his inability to take a moment to put himself in your shoes, so you left the idea alone. Naturally again, he felt a subtle sense of regret a while after that discussion, so he planned on how exactly he should make it up to you without giving into your desires…
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ℌ Side note, for the most part, it didn’t work. He gave in.
The perspiration bubbling in the subtle arch of your back was prompted by the sudorific vibrations that emanated from the personalized bullet vibrator that was buzzing against your clit. Your tumescent bud pulsated effervescently as your hips scoured against the trembling surface, forcing moans to elude from your tepid, lazily parted lips. The vibrations were mellow and arrhythmic, hence your relatively desperate mannerisms, as you failed to reach the orgasm that was nearing, evading, nearing, and evading. With unreliable assistance, that is, seeing as the tip of the device was stagnant and pressed against your soppy clit, vibrating louder due to its inundation. If only the vibrations were just a little stronger, but even you understood that this behavior was well deserved, for you believed that guilt-tripping him for not utilizing your idea sooner was the best route.
“Can I finish now? Please? Jebel? Bài tuō?” You implored sycophantically, your blissed-out gaze imbued with lechery as your dampened lashes fluttered upwards at the one who was torturing you on the frigid surface. Obstinacy is nothing but a drug with no ideal remedy; this was evinced with the way the asshole you were star-fucking merely hummed dismissively in response, lightening the pressure from your clit just to watch the vulva quiver. The lack of the response immediately influenced your obsequious actions to falter with a miffed pout and a hip gyration; if you possessed the ability to trade places with this individual within seconds he would’ve been cumming and hyperventilating right about now.
“Sweetheart, don’t leave me like this.. Don’t you feel sorry for me? Hm? Mmmh-maybe even horny for me for once? Hm, daddy?”
The left curve of the well-adored and cross-country CEO’s lip quirked up for a moment in acknowledgment, but also derisive, once you mockingly quiered him. Everything was a muddle, a concupiscent muddle. There was no recollection of the prior events; all you remember is what’s happening now and later. What now consists of a yukata-wearing billionaire looming over the desk of his office, the glass surface besplattered with crumpled papers, prurient excretions, and excessive handprints. Then later that said inspirational figure will leave you knee-buckled and exhausted over the desk as he roughly persuaded you on why disobedience was never an option to begin with. An intense idea to state, but you’ve been through much worse, believe yourself.
“I figured it was prudent to continue stalling,” Xīn’yuè clarified vaguely in a collected tone; the eloquence parroted the tone of him relaying messages to one of his many, many subordinates despite you being nude from the waist down, tainting the glass below your ass. He predicted your protests, hence the immediate impulse to slide the bullet vibrator back inside of you, earning a sharp, shaky whimper that was immediately muted by him. He already wasn’t fond of the idea of making you cum in such a vulnerable setting; it was a miracle that neither of you were caught by a frantic employee with effervescent news. “Not only for ‘efficiency’s sake’, but to assure that any potential slip-ups—notably from you—remain a simple mystery.”
Your plush thighs trembled harshly in response, plus the clicks of the vibrator that indicated that the volume was being turned up was just as inebriating as his sardonic statements. You still couldn’t wrap your head around the fact that this was custom made for you, but you could definitely wrap your legs around his waist for ultra stability. Merino white rings enveloped around the midnight-hued toy as he fucked you with it in a gradual pace, not to mention that the name “Anzhong” was embedded within it in bullion only to be sealed with sticky cum created by you. Even the mere thought of that brought you closer, which was also determined with the way your drenched walls embraced the toy with fervor and the sibilated mantras of pleads that escaped your throat.
After acknowledging that you're close, and also annoyingly and worriedly loud, he slipped the object back out, earning not only exasperated insults disguised as guileless complaints, but an abundance of clenches that yearned for the nostalgic repletion. With a miffed, critical look, he took the cum-coated object before tapping your lips with it in order to interrupt your objections, taking the moment to keep you temporarily silenced by pushing it inside of your mouth, his fingers holding onto the ends so it doesn’t slide down your throat and asphyxiate you. His free, clammy hand however, was now placed on your exposed hip, grasping onto the flesh softly before the veins of the exterior emerged from the epidermis. Xīn’yuè’s bored look now embodied some remnants of puckishness once your silence managed to be the only thing that excited him tonight, which was concluded by the twitching awakening of his semi-hard dick.
“Now, be a good, sweet puppy and clean it up. Intractability, by definition, is something I don’t get along with often, so behave accordingly and quit whining.”
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pull-my-collar · 4 months
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i've only ever thought of myself as a sub, but recently i've been contemplating being more dominant and assertive like i am in my day to day and imagining dominating the cutest sub
💫petting the back of a sub's head as they clutch onto me after overwhelming them
💫the cute noises they'll let out when i'm teasing them for being so desperate
💫drinking in their expressions and reactions while i'm using my hands and mouth to explore their body
💫praising them while they worship my body
💫giving them easy commands to follow and then rewarding them
💫being able to take care of a precious sun
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bunni-eden · 10 days
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eden fantasy smutty rambles...
Imagining I'm a prince. A prince so pretty I already have suitors lined up waiting to marry.. since I'm young and new, however, I have been assigned a personal butler to assist with learning marriage etiquette.
The butler starts off seeming normal. A bow and a kiss to my hand, a declaration of my beauty and how they cannot wait to start training me. An odd use of words, but my dumb prince brain doesn't even think about it..
Sooner or later it's just us. He offers me wine to help me relax from the weight of my princely duty... glass after glass, I begin to spill my worries and doubts about getting married. 'I never even kissed anyone.. how am I supposed to know what to do when my betrothed asks for more..?' I muse, unknowingly sending my butler into an obsessive spiral with those words.
'Oh my dear prince, I know just how to help..'
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sooniebby · 7 months
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Restraining.. but it’s the guys weight holding you down.. bonus if he’s your sister’s ex boyfriend ;) bottom male reader, reader is mentioned to have a cock. Spanking, feminization, and light degradation. (Adding dub con just to be safe but reader consents to everything)
Smut idea where reader ends up getting fucked by his sister’s ex boyfriend and finds out he likes bigger and older men :3
After your sister, Karina,’s break up with her boyfriend, she’s been a bit of a mess. Even though she was the one who initiated the breakup. She never told you why but she certainly told you what she’d miss from her ex.
His smile, his hair, his hands, and his big co—
Yeah, it was getting annoying. You were honestly glad. You didn’t like the guy. Some bad boy wannabe wearing leather jackets and riding a motorcycle. He was.. like in his mid 20s! Too old to be a bad boy! You were at least glad you’d never see him again
But that wasn’t true when you ended up seeing him in your home… the day you were trying on a pair of shorts Karina got you.. the shorts were way too short for you—your ass cheek was basically popping out and you couldn’t even wear underwear with it.
And now here you were, gripping your bedsheets tightly with the shorts around your legs as you bit down on your lip. A constant force pushing up toward the headboard as he fucked you like an animal.
You could’ve said no. And really, you were about to.. but damn, he was kinda hot. Tall, lean, and tanned skin. Jet black hair.. why did Karina break up with him..? Personality maybe?
Fuck a personality right now though…
Anyway, while you lose your virginity to your sister’s ex boyfriend, all you could do was whimper and whine. You tried moving but his body was pressed down onto you, forcing you to take whatever he gave you
And what he gave you was harsh deep thrusts. Easily reaching your bundle of nerves and earning muffled screams from your lips. You shifted underneath him at each graze of your prostate but was only met with a swift spank to your ass.
He didn’t even say much for you to drop your shorts. A simple raised eyebrow and a smirk got you wet. Which is… very virgin like but at least you’re not a virgin now :)
You didn’t even think about how weird it was that this guy, who was about eight years older than you and dated Karina for almost two years was fucking you without any sense of guilt.
But fuck… your sister was right. He did have a huge cock.. but suddenly you thought about your sister getting fucked by this guy and now you felt disgusted. You tried to move again but was met with another harsh spank and him pushing you even deeper onto the bed
It looked like you weren’t leaving anytime soon. And embarrassing enough, you took it. Future you would deal with the guilt of fucking Karina’s ex.. present you would enjoy your first ever dick
“You do this for everyone?”
Oh. He can talk? You only mewled as his thrusts seemed to only get quicker, the sounds of skin slapping filling your room.
“Dressing in these type of shorts,” he tugged at the shorts around your legs. “How many did you seduce with these?”
You could only try to ignore him and just enjoy the feeling of getting fucked but he grabbed your hair and pulled. A cry left your lips as you glanced at him, a faint smirk on his lips.
“You’ve always been cute.. glad to know your pussy is tighter than Karina’s”
You couldn’t help but mewl at his words, your tight heat tightening around his cock. His smirk only grew—his eyes staring knowingly into yours.
He’s got you now.
You came soon after that in embarrassment. How could that even make you cum? But he loved it. His past thrusts were fast but it felt absent.. now, he was fucking you like he was wanting to breed you.
Your lips were continuously open, loud and unabashed screams left your lips. Each thrust caused your body to push forward violently.
“Look at you… taking me well for your first time. Y’know.. I think I know why some people love fucking virgins.”
His thrusts slowed down, earning a whine from you. He was slow and methodical which was good at first but randomly, he slammed into you, earning a cry in pleasure from you.
“Not for the innocence… but for showing someone new how good it is to be fucked. And the discovery of themselves.”
He slammed into you again.
“I think I don’t want this to be a one time thing. This pussy’s too good to give up.” He gave a soft squeeze to your ass.
“…’s not a pussy…” you slurred out, practically cock drunk at this point.
He only grinned. His thrusts were slow as he brushed against your prostate before stopping right there as he painted your insides. You gasped in disbelief, feeling the warm liquid.
He pulled out and got off from on top of you. You continued to stay on the bed—just hoping he’d leave now so you could sleep in shame for sleeping with Karina’s ex.
But you heard the sound of a camera going off. With the last bit of energy you had, you turned yourself around to look at him as he smirked at his phone.
He turned the phone to you, showing you the picture he took. Your bare ass as cum dripped out of your fucked out hole. Luckily you were face wasn’t in the picture but if someone had been in your room, they could tell it was your bedroom based on the posters you could see in the background
“Safe keeping. I had to delete Karina’s nudes… so I need some new material. You’ll be giving me more, yeah?”
You could only stare at him dumbly as he grabbed his shoes and slipped them back on. He grabbed his jacket and looked back at you. You could feel his eyes roaming your body before looking down at your hole that was still leaking with cum.
A twisted smirk was on his lips at the sight. You blushed in embarrassment and looked away.
“It’ll be fun helping you learn about yourself more… I’ll see you soon. Wear those shorts again, alright?”
With that—he was gone. But the only thing on your mind right now was…
Why was he even here in the first place?
And uh.. more importantly—what was he going to do with that picture?
I’ve always liked the idea of sister exbf but only if the bf is older and a bit mean, but I certainly think I can make him meaner for next time.. how do you guys like him?
Tag list: @the-ultimate-librarian @mello-life69 @kiiyoooo @chill-guy-but-cooler @nakedtoasterr @ofclyde @smellwell @tomoeroi @kaedezu @loivre @millecka @iwishtobeacrow
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artinvain · 29 days
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ellie fucks u in a club
。・:*:・゚★,。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚★,。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚★,。・:*:・゚☆
ellie definitely pulls you into a club bathroom and locks the door, shoving you up against the wall and suckling at your neck. her knee working it’s way between your thighs as she gropes your tits and you hook your fingers in her belt loops to pull her closer. “yeah angel, need you so bad,” she whines into your neck, grinding against you and pulling your chin toward her for a kiss. you can feel her soft tongue easing its way in, the sweet taste of ellie flooding your mouth — you moan sucking on her tongue and tangling your hands in her hair.
“ellie, we can’t do this here,” you mumble against her lips and she whimpers in protest. “please, please baby,” hand floating under your skirt, she’s digging her hand into your panties and rubbing softly at your clit. the way you two had been grinding on the dance floor — ellie’s hands gripping your hips tight and pulling your ass into her crotch, grinding and humping you. “god fuck,” you whine as Ellie’s fingers slip into you — “oh my angel’s all wet,” she groans, listening for the lewd sticky sounds as she fucks her fingers into you.
“good girl baby, open up for me jus’like that,” ellie moans as you widen your stance, grinding deep into her fingers, cunt meeting the rough material of her jeans, rubbing on your clit just so. you yelp and ellie chuckles into your ear, her other hand bruising your hips and guiding your movement. “yeah baby, cum for me, cum and then I can take you home, and fuck you properly.”
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bridgyrose · 2 months
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🏠 casual roommate/prudish roommate
Ruby and Cinder, which is which is up to you 😌
(Well, since you were so nice)
“And how do you know you wont like it if you dont try it?” Cinder asked with a smirk. 
Ruby blushed as she rolled her eyes, doing her best to keep from watching Cinder strip in front of her. It hadnt been the first time that Cinder had stripped during a hot, summer day, but the idea of being naked around others still didnt feel right with Ruby, especially around Cinder. The older huntress had been a mentor to her at Beacon, almost like an older sister to her, and the idea of moving in with her felt more like a dream for further training. Instead, she had spent most of the last year watching Cinder walk around naked, play strip poker with a few of her friends, and even try to talk Ruby into getting naked. “I’m not… exactly comfortable with, you know, stripping like that.” 
“Why not? You wont be harming anyone and even you said that its still too hot in here even with the little you’re already wearing? What’s removing just a few more pieces of clothing?” 
“Because its indecent!” Ruby paused for a moment as she swore she sounded like Weiss for a moment. “I still want to keep at least a little modesty.” 
Cinder grinned and gestured towards Ruby. “And you think that’s modest right now?” 
Ruby looked down at herself, looking over the tank top and shorts she’d decided to wear. Her tank top left very little to the imagination, clinging to her braless chest as sweat dripped down. Even her shorts seemed to hug her hips tightly, a tad bit small on her after years of training. “This… this is different.” 
“And how is this different?” Cinder asked as she sat down. “You’re practically exposed right now and you’re worried about showing off a bit more skin? Hell, I’ve seen you go to a pool in a bikini. Its not like you have anything no one else has seen.” 
Ruby blushed a bit more as she felt herself get eyed by Cinder, unable to argue that she was wrong. Her hands went down to her shorts as she felt the fabric, the thought of removing them along with her tank top ran through her mind. “Neo… Neo is coming over, isnt she? O-or what if we get called for a mission-” 
“Neo wont mind and will probably get naked herself, and if we get called on a mission, then we’ll deal with that. Besides, Ozpin told you to take some time off, right? You’ve been on mission after mission for months, why not just relax?” 
Ruby quietly sighed and gripped the side of her shorts. Cinder had made a compelling argument and the summer heat wasnt going to leave any time soon. Still, the idea of getting naked in front of her or even around someone else still felt… wrong. Getting naked still felt like too intimate of an activity to her, especially since most shows gave the impression that getting naked with someone would lead to sex. And that was something she was not up for. “I… I cant…” 
Cinder shrugged. “Suit yourself.” 
Ruby quickly went back to her room, closing the door loudly. The air in her room seemed warmer than the rest of the apartment even though her window was open to allow air to circulate and blackout curtains to keep the sun from shining into her room. Still, nothing seemed to help much. In a moment of desperation, she slowly started to strip herself, first by taking off her shorts and relaxing a bit when it did feel better. Though, it wasnt long before she put her bikini bottoms on to feel a bit less naked. Then, she looked down at her sweat soaked tank top, quickly removing it and replacing that with her bikini top as well. She winced as she struggled to get the bikini top to stay on right, not realizing how small it had gotten on her. 
With a heavy sigh, she tossed it away while she dug through her things for something else that’d work. She tossed away a few bras, taking a couple of them and looking in the mirror before throwing them away when she realized just how little most of them actually covered her. Not that she was surprised, after all, she did prefer the feel of lace on her skin and most of the stores she shopped at did put lace underwear on the gothic end. Finally, she settled on a sports bra and put it on, taking a quick look at herself in the mirror. A blush crossed her cheeks when she saw just how much skin she was showing, only embarrassed with the prospect of Cinder seeing her and telling her she might as well just strip. 
Ruby flinched as she heard a knock on the door echo through the apartment, quickly putting her clothes away and grabbing her shorts to pull them back up. Her heart raced for a moment as she moved closer to her bedroom door to make sure it wasnt her own that was knocked on, practically pressing her ear against it. When she was sure that no one was looking for her, she opened up her door a crack to see Neo walking into the apartment, following Cinder. She relaxed and closed the bedroom door, letting out a sigh. 
“Rubes, Neo’s here!” Cinder called out. “We’ll be in the kitchen if you need anything.” 
Ruby nearly froze up and opened the door slightly, peeking out before calling back to Cinder. “Wait, you’re going to be in the kitchen?” 
“Its colder in there than anywhere else in our apartment.” Cinder answered back. “Besides, There isnt a better place to play a few games. We still have a spot open for poker.” 
Ruby could practically hear the grin that Cinder had on her face, knowing full well what she was doing, yet, she couldnt call her out for it. And Cinder was still her mentor, and it was hard to go against anything that she said. Finally, Ruby let out a soft sigh. “Fine, I’ll join you.” 
“Great! We’ll give you a bit of room.” There was a pause. “Oh, and come out naked. We have a different kind of poker in mind.” 
Ruby sighed and stripped down, blush burning her cheeks as she looked herself over trying to rethink everything she was just about to do. After a few, quiet moments of looking herself over and trying to find an excuse to stay in her room, she finally made her way out to the kitchen.
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onsunnyside · 1 year
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So I stumbled over this and I just... Can you imagine cam daddy!Ari and shy!reader, coaxing her to do a stream with him, just so he can show off those big hands? Reader would be doing him such a big favour, her face won't be in it, he'll just touch her a little, "That's fine, right, bunny? Can you do this favour for me, I promise I'll be gentle..." (he adds "at first" quietly to himself because MMMPH he'd go wild for her eventually)
this is going in the fic 😵‍💫 what if I just… post the masterlist so all the asks are easy to find 🌚 totally not bc the fic is coming soon
it's the first time you're on camera, but you aren't showing your face. Just dressed in a cozy sweater and fuzzy socks, biting on the hem of your sweater to hold it up and "show everyone your pretty cunt, baby." You watch yourself through the screen, you can't read the comments without your glasses so Ari does it for you: "they're talking about how cute you sound, how small you are compared to me... someone asked if I have to force myself into your little hole."
"H-He does..." You manage, whining when he pushes away your hand to rub your swollen nub, his fingers slowly thrusting into you, "he sometimes goes slow, but I-I like it when it hurts."
"She cries when it's just the tip—it's 'cause I tease her." His beard brushes your cheek, his lips pressing soft kisses along your tear-stained skin, "she's just my little baby, my sweet dummy. Crying when daddy won't fuck you, rubbing your face all over my cock when you're needy," he laughs at a comment, "yeah, yeah, she gets real dumb. Can't even remember her own name."
He curls his fingers and hits that spot, and you cry out, your sweater dropping from your mouth. You almost fall over right there, but his other arm keeps you up and pinned against his bare chest.
"No, you won't see her like that tonight. This is just a test run, seeing if she likes it." He talks as if you aren't there, trembling on his fingers and making the most pathetic sounds. He lifts your sweater and places it between your teeth again, giving the viewers that filthy view of your drippy pussy, "and you like it, baby? You like all these people watching you cum all over daddy's fingers?"
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moonlit-femme · 4 months
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Look at what you’ve done to me. See? Don’t you see how wet I am for you? My panties are ruined and I’m basically dripping. Mhm, this is all your fault. You kept teasing me all day. No, you stay over there. No touching. You’re going to watch me touch myself. Mhm, just watch…
I’m already so sensitive. I’ve barely started touching myself and my clit is already throbbing. I’m only going to touch it lightly, you know what happens if I get too carried away. Mmm… how does it feel? Really fucking good. I’m only going to put one finger in, just for now. Don’t look away. Don’t you dare look away. Keep your eyes on me.
I can barely stop my hips from moving, I’m practically grinding into the palm of my hand. You can hear just wet I am too. And from what I’m seeing over there, you’re getting aroused now too. You like this don’t you? You like being denied like this. I know you do. I can see your hips bucking from across the room. How about this, if you can last until I’m finished, you’ll get a little reward. Mhm, I promise. Now be good for me and keep watching…
One finger doesn’t feel like enough anymore, I’ll add another… Fuck that feels really good. If I’m not careful, I’ll cum too quickly. And where’s the fun in that? You can see everything from over there. How pretty I look when I’m fucking myself. I really do enjoy having you watch. Knowing that you’re over there unable to touch yourself with your eyes fixed on me fighting back the urge to come over here and fuck me yourself. It feels really fucking good.
F-fuck I’m close, I’m not sure how much longer I can last. I can already tell that I’m going to make a mess of these sheets and it will be all your fault. All of this is your fault, you made me do me this. With all of the teasing and the flirting that you made me endure today, I couldn’t help myself from feeling this way. Just like how I can’t stop my fingers from moving now. Fuck, I’m gonna cum. Please please please watch me cum. Watch me… watch me… watch me… watch me… oh fuck…
Ha… ha… look at that… I told you I was going to ruin the sheets. And you did such a good job holding back for me baby. Ready for your reward, baby? Then come over here and claim your prize…
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deadloverxx · 2 months
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subbot yan priest x domtop reader!!
cw: religion, religious guilt, internalised homophobia, obsession, and all of yandere shenanigans.
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hands clutched in prayer, his desperate eyes drank in the figure of Christ before him. oh, the saviour would be really disappointed, seeing his server like this. lips coated in saliva and droplets of blood, skin ripped at the edges from the desperate bites. so dirty. and it's all a fault of some sinner, nonetheless. a devil in disguise, he was convinced. a span of Lucifer, sent to earth to tempt him into sin, like the devil did with Eve. the holy book did warn him the devil would look handsome... but he didn't expect him to look this handsome. where was his guardian angel? very immodest looking this sinner, Father thought, and felt something twitch beneath his vestment. obscenely mortifying. but why? Father shuddered at the thought, correct but otherwise impossible. he needed to hunt the sinner down. exorcise the evil that had plagued his mind once and for all.
the hunt began with surveying your interactions with others at the church. a local nearby, although an atheist, still talked to a lot of the priest's holy brothers and sisters. your smile, revealing a little bit of white, sharp tooth, drove him crazy, thighs rubbing against each other at the very sight of it as you talked to an acolyte under Father's watchful gaze. you glanced at him a few times, and every time he felt his heart throb, hands clutching the rosary in his pocket.
"forgive me, Father, for I have sinned..." he mumbled, knees pressed against the confessional's cold wooden floor. this was his third frequent confession, in which thought of you crawled their way into his mind. always too afraid of admitting it, but dreadfully ashamed of how in this time, which is supposed to be between him and God... you still found your way to plague his thoughts. "i have been having thoughts... thoughts of.. men." he breathed out, biting on his lip again. "i can't get him out of my head, that man..." seemingly not even waiting for the priest on the other end of the confessional's wall to respond, his breath hitched. "he has been in my mind for ages now, as i pray, as i eat, as i read the holy book... i'm afraid of God's wrath for it" and as he mutters the sets of prayers prescribed by his colleague, he can't help but think of himself on his knees, before you, praying between your legs with his wet, sinful mouth, as you moan in pleasure..
and when an acolyte of his brought him something you dropped on your way out - oh Lord... the little boy was being nice, bringing lost items of someone to his trusted adult to return. he nodded and thanked the boy with shaking hands clutching a hanky of yours, which was usually hanging from your left back pocket.
he was grateful, face buried in the piece of cloth which held your scent at night, sprawled across his bed, the robes off, shamefully letting his fingers thrust in and out of himself, drool running down his cheeks as he imagined your strong hands spreading his legs apart and ravaging him, eyes rolling at the back of his head as your name slipped past his lips like a prayer. and as his body shook with release, clear semen pooling on his stomach, he breathed in your scent again, contemplating how he would give it to you the following day, and try and spark up a conversation while he's at it...
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beforeimdeceased · 17 days
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Ellie fucking reader so hard theres a belly buldge / a belly buldge kink if that even exists X3
(IF NOT ITS FINE THOUGH)
nsfw! ‧₊ ᵎᵎ 🍒 ⋅ ˚✮ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀
oh sweet anon, it very much does exist and i certainly have it.
missionary with ellie, her hands wrapped around the under part of your knee keeping you spread open wide for her thickness. fucking into you fast and hard, she’s got you rolling your eyes and crying out her name.
then she slowsss down. like reallyyy slowwwws down, she starts fucking you slow and deep, hard sharp thrusts into your aching cunt. pushing against the way your pussy’s sucking her in. you look up at her, desperate for more. “els please, i was so close…”
but she doesn’t look at you, she’s too busy looking at you lower stomach. “sit up.” she commands. you do, propping yourself up on your elbows, feeling even more full at this new angle.
“watch.” she says before fucking into you. those hard deep thrusts are driving you up a wall, but now you can feel yourself getting even wetter at the sight before you. everytime ellie thrusts into you, there’s a bulge in your tummy. you can literally see her cock in your fucking stomach.
“fuckkk, i’m so fucking deep in you.” she slams more hard thrusts, taking one hand and placing it on your stomach so she can feel herself.
and you can’t do anything but moan at the sheer pleasure of it all. the way she’s admiring just how deep she’s fucking into you. her hand on your lower stomach feeling herself inside of you. the slow thrusts like a scratch satisfying an itch. she’s gonna be fucking you all night.
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ashurzs · 4 months
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cat and dog cuddle session when….plus thigh fucking- WOAH WHO SAID THAT
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YO WHO WROTE THIS WHAT *looks around*
gn reader, but made w the thought of male reader ofc <3
omg sub top cat real
it was 12:34 am on a lazy friday night. minjun had his arms wrapped around you while you were on your phone, mindlessly switching between watching youtube videos and replying to the two people who were also up with you.
“y/n.. puppy, you’re still awake.?” you hear a groggy voice, one you’re too familiar of. “oh, did i wake you up.? sorry..” you felt bad, but he instantly shushes you. he claims it wasn’t your fault and that he had just woken up by himself.
“it’s so cold..” he whines, yet his sleepy voice is still very much apparent. a shiver goes down your spine when he sneaks his cold hands under the shirt you were wearing, tracing shapes on your cute tummy.
he giggles when you shiver, kissing the top of your forehead to make up for the shock. “warm me upp” he’s so whiny.. it’s different from his naturally more stoic demeanor. but hey, you aren’t complaining!
“please..?” he whines and nuzzles his face into you, pulling you closer to him somehow. you didn’t even think that was possible.
your attention is split now, from the youtube video and his subtle grinding against your ass. “i’m asking nicely aren’t i..?” he yawns and kisses your neck, his hand still palming your stomach happily. “wait.. you’re barely awake.. what if you don’t wanna-“
“i’m pleading sweetheart, we don’t even have to go far.. jus lemme use your thighs?” he suggests, the lips on your neck turning into a pouty one. you swear he’d be the death of you with how easy you give into him.
when you push yourself away slightly to take your pajama pants off, he let out a happy sigh and lowered his sweats down. jus enough to let his cock out.
when you snuggle back into your previous position of putting your back on his stomach with his hand on your stomach, he kisses your cheek sweetly. “thank you so much dear..”
he continues to whisper his thank you’s, whimpering softly when he finally pushes his cock in between your warm thighs. a soft moan comes out of you as well once he thrusts in.. and out, in and out.
“jun..” “h-huh?” “does it feel.. good?” you ask softly, hoping that this was what he had wanted..
you hear a gulp, cute, before another whine. “mhm.. really good..”
“warming me up really nicely..” he says with a chuckle before closing his eyes, focusing on the feeling of his cock dragging against your plush thighs. something he could get addicted to honestly.
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