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#seeing how happy he is that I can fuck his dick and how euphoric that is and how validating!!!!!!!
puppiitraining · 9 months
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Celebrating bottom growth by fucking your tdick after a sloppy blowjob ♡
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cutecatlov3r · 1 year
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𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨?
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various x reader ! [hinata, kageyama, tsukishima, nishinoya, sugawara, iwaizumi, oikawa, atsumu, osamu, suna, bokuto, akaashi, kuroo, and kenma]
synopsis: my head cannons and my opinion on which songs they'd fuck you to .
warnings/tw: all characters are 21+, praise, degradation, and my personal head cannons on what they are like during sex .
a/n: dont copy my work ! like, re-blog, and comment ily ! not proofread ;(
jjk ver. aot ver. ft ver. bllk ver. bnha ver.
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Shoyo Hinata
HEAVEN AND BACK [Chase Atlantic]
✰ This song just is so Shoyo Hinata coded. I love it so much, I can see him loving it too. He is for sure a switch, mostly dominating over you though.
✰ I don't see him being very into foreplay, I feel like he can get hard just from looking at you, thinking of what he wants to do to you.
✰ His stamina makes him go on until he gives out, which is after 3 to 4 rounds.
✰ This song makes him want to please you, making sure to have you rolling back your eyes.
✰ You are addicted to him. You love him so much but he loves you just as much.
✰ He can't help himself but to go fast, he doesn't like being slow. Yet he is sensual, never too rough, kissing you passionately as he goes as fast as he can, in hopes of making you see stars.
✰ "Are you feeling good baby? Should I go go deeper?"
✰ Hinata always makes sure to focus on your pleasure before his own. He loves you, more than anyone.
✰ You are everything he needs. You're like his drug. Without you, he'd be nothing.
"She just went to heaven and back"
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Tobio Kageyama
PILLOWTALK [ZAYN]
✰ Tobio is... In my opinion, a switch.
✰ With this song on he will start off slow then speed up, your moans with this song make him so happy.
✰ He isn't afraid to pillow talk you in bed. "S...So tight for me... Want me to go faster?"
✰ The passionate sex between you two with this song is euphoric. He loves everything about you.
✰ He won't be afraid to tell you how much he loves you, praising you here and there whenever he feels like doing so.
✰ If he wanted to he could last 2 rounds but he usually has you asleep by then.
✰ He shows you how much he loves you by making sure to go harder and deeper right before the song ends.
✰ After you two are done, he kisses your forehead, whispering sweet nothings in your ear.
"I love to hold you close, tonight and always"
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Kei Tsukishima
Lollipop [Lil Wayne]
✰ This man is a dom and I'd say a sadist.
✰ He'll degrade you, making sure you know you're just there to be his plaything. "Such a slut, don't worry, I'll take good care of you,"
✰ He loves you but won't be the one to tell you that, he'll let you know when he fucks you harshly and depply.
✰ "Slut" "Whore" "Dumbass" "Bitch"
✰ Tsukishima won't be afraid to spank you whenever you're acting extra feisty.
✰ He loves as this song plays in the background as he inflicts pain on your pretty little body.
✰ His favorite thing to do is... Well, fucking your mouth, making sure you're crying and gagging.
"She-she lick me like a lollipop"
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Yuu Nishinoya
Down On Me [Jeremiah]
✰ He is pretty kinky, he doesn't mind letting you take control of him. With that being said, he is a switch.
✰ Now... His dick is big, all of his height went where it was supposed to.
✰ He loves watching you moan and having his dick all in your mouth.
✰ "So good...! Keep sucking baby, I'm so close!"
✰ He never degrades you. It isn't in his heart to hurt the feelings of the person he loves.
✰ This song just matches his energy, he can't stand being in such a quiet place. He adores your movements when this song comes on.
✰ Nishinoya is a loud moaner, he needs to have some sort of sound throughout the room as this song plays.
✰ He admires you, making sure to kiss every part of you. You're the light of his life.
✰ Hickeys. He loves receiving and giving them. Receiving them because he wants everyone to know he has someone who actually fucks him and giving them to show everyone you're his. Only his.
"I love the way you grind that booty on me"
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Koshi Sugawara
Into It [Chase Atlantic]
✰ Sugawara is such a nice guy to those who know him but in the bedroom he's a bit different. It depends on his mood, he will always be a dom though.
✰ With this song playing he will degrade you, in a sexy way. A possessive way.
✰ "You're mine, say it pretty girl,"
✰ He would be the type to smoke while fucking you from behind, he loves doggy style, he likes seeing your ass bounce against his hips.
✰ He makes sure to go slow and deep as this song plays, biting your neck, putting you into missionary.
✰ With this song playing, he focuses on your pleasure, cumming deep in you over and over until he feels like you're done.
✰ His hands are godly, overstimulating you after you beg him you can't do it anymore
✰ "Y/n, shut up, I know you can take it. Be a good girl and fucking take it,"
"I wouldn't change it for the world, I'm fucking into it"
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Hajime Iwaizumi
Wicked Games [The Weekend]
✰ Iwaizumi is a dom, no questioning. He is such a sweet one though.
✰ He'd never hurt you in any way, even if you asked him to. He just can't see himself hurting you.
✰ This song just turns him on, he loves seeing you naked as this song plays. It makes him feel some type of way.
✰ With this song, he will hold your hands, pinning them down. Then he will go deep and hard inside you.
✰ "Taking me so good, good girl,"
✰ He lives for praise, he enjoys getting praise from you. He will also praise you as well.
✰ His strong build can easily man handle you.
✰ I'd say he can last 3-4 rounds, considering he is an athletic trainer.
✰ He loves you, the way he takes care of you after is so astonishing. He will clean you up and make sure you're okay. You both truly love each other.
"Listen, ma, I'll give you all I got. Get me off of this, I need confidence in myself"
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Toru Oikawa
Party Monster [The Weekend]
✰ I feel dom vibes from him. I can see him mainly having a teasing personality during sex.
✰ "Aw, you wanna cum? Alright! Let me pick up my pace then cutie,"
✰ I see him loving this song because it kind of describes him in a way. He is known to be a flirt.
✰ Most definitely would fuck you in a mirror while this song plays. He'd have you face down ass up, grabbing your throat so you can watch him destroy you.
✰ "Watch as I fuck you, kay?"
✰ I don't see him as someone who is very into making out with people, I can see him kissing your neck though, not leaving hickeys.
✰ He doesn't really feel love towards you, he isn't focused on love, but whenever he fucks you, he appreciates you.
✰ Still, he has a special spot for you, not really for anyone else. He makes sure to fuck you sensually, he cherishes sex.
"Say you're mine, I'm yours for the night"
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Atsumu Miya
Acquainted [The Weekend]
✰ Rough dom. I don't need to elaborate .
✰ This song just reminds him so much of your relationship. You flirted your way to get where you're at. Usually he'd turn down every girl but you were different. There was something about you that turned him on.
✰ He loves you. LOVES you. This song really just keeps him sane as he's fucking you.
✰ He will be rough with you like pulling your hair, choking, breath-play, etc. But he won't ever think of degrading you.
✰ Hickeys and bruises is what he wants to see on himself, he doesn't mind giving you them here and there.
✰ He is super over protective over you, one guy speaking to you could cause a whole argument... Ending with his dick being shoved down your throat.
✰ He would love to make you his rope bunny but he hasn't really decided to bring it up yet.
✰ He will grunt and groan as he fucks you roughly to this song, occasionally humming to the tune.
"You got me puttin' time in, time in. Nobody got me feeling this way"
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Osamu Miya
Call Out My Name [The Weekend]
✰ I can see him being a dom but more soft yet can sometimes be rough.
✰ He plays this song just because he likes the melody... It's dark and sad and he likes that type of vibe.
✰ He will fuck you slow and deep to this song, wanting to cum inside you.
✰ "Stop squirmin'... Let me fill you up baby,"
✰ He doesn't like pulling your hair or choking you but he will dig his nails deep into your skin, for example... Your thighs.
✰ He is more on the quiet side of things, a little too shy to moan for you.
✰ After having sex he will take a shower with you and hold you until you fall asleep.
✰ "Love you so much... You're so perfect,"
"So call out my name when I kiss you, So gently"
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Rintaro Suna
I Wanna Be Yours [Arctic Monkeys]
✰ Suna is so Arctic Monkeys coded. He just fits that vibe so well, I love it .
✰ Currently you and Suna aren't together, only fucking whenever you feel like it but... Recently he had started developing feelings for you.
✰ Playing this song helps you see how he feels, and with that he fucks you to it.
✰ He is rough but soft. He will start off slow and then speed up the pace when you begin whining for more.
✰ He likes smelling your hair as he fucks you, breathing in your scent.
✰ "You smell good... Did you get a new perfume?"
✰ He barely makes any noise during sex, not feeling too comfortable yet. He doesn't know whether or not you like guys who do that or not.
✰ He tries his best to please you. If he cums first and you don't he will eat you out.
✰ Very good with his hands.
✰ After all of the sweat and panting, I could see him offering you a cigarette to smoke.
"Secrets I have held in my heart, Are harder to hide than I thought"
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Bokuto Koutaro
Touchin And Lovin [Trey Songz]
✰ Gives off major switch vibes.
✰ With this song on, he will be fast and deep when fucking you. He wants to make you feel good.
✰ LOVES PRAISE ! One little nice thing said to him can make him cum on the spot.
✰ He genuinely loves and cares for you.
✰ He is a head pusher, you don't mind though, you like him being rough with you.
✰ He whines . For sure .
✰ I can see his childish self singing along to this song thinking he sounds sexy while fucking you but you're dying of laughter.
✰ He isn't afraid of being serious when needed, he will fuck you hard and serious if the mood is right.
✰ Guys . The ass jiggles as he's hitting it from behind... And no, I'm not talking about your ass...
✰ He could toss you around like a rag-doll but he's too scared to hurt you.
✰ After sex he always cracks up jokes to make the awkwardness go away.
✰ He will french kiss you softly until you agree to go to bed with him.
"Touchin', lovin', fuckin', can't make up my mind"
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Keiji Akaashi
Versace on the Floor [Bruno Mars]
✰ I can see him being mean, dominating over you. Never too mean though.
✰ He loves this song because he likes taking your clothes off slowly, the melody of the music compliments the slow sensual acts between you two.
✰ In this song, he would fuck you slowly, almost too slow (low key cockwarming).
✰ He loves you and the feeling of being inside you.
✰ He barely makes any noise but will moan here and there to feel your walls clench down on his dick.
✰ He is very sweet when he speaks to you, his actions being the only mean thing about him.
✰ "Stay still. Feels too good~"
✰ He likes being alone with you, in the dark as this song plays. He just feels so safe and secure with you.
✰ Afterwards, he will make sure you're all cleaned up and go to sleep on his own accord.
"There's no place I'd rather be in this world. Your eyes are where I'm lost in"
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Tetsurou Kuroo
Loveeeeeee Song [Rihanna]
✰ He is a respectful man when it comes to having sex.
✰ He will be sweet with you, talking you through it as he sinks his cock deep inside you.
✰ "You can take it, yeah? Yeah, you can,"
✰ He isn't the type to be super kinky or pull your hair... But he would be the type to steal your panties after you two have sex.
✰ He fucks you to this song however he feels like in that moment. It's just a song that expresses his emotions towards you. He cares about you a lot.
✰ You both cherish each other, deeply. It's on a level that no one can understand.
✰ I can see him moaning for you, not too much but quite a lot.
✰ His nerdiness can get the best of him sometimes, finding himself distracted when it comes to logical decisions like cumming inside you.
"I need love and affection"
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Kenma Kozume
Hentai [Cigarettes After Sex]
✰ Look... He's a gamer and sometimes some games can be connected to hentai... Of fucking course he was going to fuck you to a song named hentai.
✰ Switch (dom+)
✰ This song is exactly how he feels about you, it's crazy that it is his literal feelings.
✰ He will fuck you slow and try not to make so much noise so he can listen to the song as he fucks you.
✰ With that knowledge, he tries not to moan or whine but sometimes his little gasps and panting is sexy.
✰ You find it cute how much he desires you, wanting to fuck you any chance he gets.
✰ "Come and sit on my lap while I play games... What? No... I wasn't planning on... Idiot,"
✰ Loves using toys during sex, finds it easier to make you cum.
✰ He'd be the type to record videos of you two.
✰ Kenma... I know for sure he makes you roleplay as anime girls, video game characters, or even animals for him.
✰ This song is his favorite one, he just needs to cum on your body after hearing it. You're his little toy.
✰ He loves you so much but shows it through actions instead of words. That's why he touches you so much.
"I've been waiting for you to fall for me and let me in your life"
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pastelclovds · 7 months
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yo @trianglesimp, imagine after reader fucked the other alternates, they decide to keep reader and make their home as their hangout place or a place to gather more alternates into our world, and ofc reader is chill with it.
reader doesn’t fear going outside after dark due to the alternates they’ve befriended always guarding them from other alternates who’d want to hurt them. reader isn’t fazed when they see dark, distorted figures eyeing them everywhere they go. all they see are desperate creatures who want a taste of their dick and euphoric orgasms, and reader is always happy to indulge in their needs cause it’s 100 times better than using their hand to get off.
gabriel is both amused and surprised that reader had survived this long after encountering a number of his creations, and the fact that reader is not even afraid of them nor throwing a fit over them staying in their home is beyond impressive. not only that, but the stories his servants told him about your… sexual acts has him curious. gabriel feels torn over wanting to indulge in his needs or simply killing reader. he decides to let you live with the excuse fact that his creations find you entertaining, and that if they ever need relief; they can use you. your future is unpredictable at the moment, but one thing is predictable, you will have these creatures by your side for a long time (and meet their leader very soon).
i also have a funny scenario that involves reader and an acquaintance they have in their workplace.
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you were currently chilling on the couch and sharing a bowl of popcorn with an alternate that was watching the television along side you. it was a cheesy romcom that you’ve quickly lost interest in, but the alternate continued to stare at the screen intently.
you had assumed that since they had used electronics to travel wherever they’ve please, that they would have known about the media that electronics produced. but the fact that their blank, dark eyes continued to stare at the show with curiosity and slight fascination was… kinda adorable.
but still, you remember this one very vividly because they were the first one whom you had railed the hell out of. you still have the looks of pleasure on their faces engraved in your mind as you made them lose theirs. you could tell they have never experienced pleasure that you have given them, and they were greedy for more.
their long, distorted limbs wrapped around your body nearly twice as you continued to ravage into their cunt. harsh thrust after thrust made them forget that their original purpose for you was, they continued to cry out to their creator as they squirted over your pelvis and you didn’t stop until you buried yourself to the hilt and filled them up with warmth that doesn’t compare to anything else. you’ve allowed yourself to drift off to your own fantasies of how it would feel if you had owned the alternate beside you.
make them wear a collar with your name on it, make them choke on your dick while their on all fours, and make them scream your name as you rail them in a park, church, anywhere public. so that if any poor, unfortunate soul were to see your acts, they would know who your alternate belonged to. you were snapped out of your thoughts when a frail looking claw-hand landed on your thigh.
the alternate was staring into your eyes, their pupils were pitch black and held a pleading and desperate sort of emotion within them. their hand moved from your thigh to your crotch, you let out a small gasp when they slid their cold, slim fingers inside your boxers and began to fondle your balls.
you let out a breathy chuckle as you imagined the alternate with a wet pussy, and like magic, it appeared between their thighs. the alternate began to shiver and let out low labored breaths as you slipped your own fingers to play with their clit. “i-i knew you were here for a reason, i asume you want the usual? fucking this pretty pussy until nobody else but me get to use it, filling it to the brim with my cum until you become pregnant, is that what you want, pretty thing?” you ask as you removed your sweatpants and threw it off to floor somewhere.
the alternate nodded quickly as they rolled their hips along with your fingers, and gasped when your fingers entered their pussy and began to finger them furiously. “as much as i love seeing you lose yourself to my fingers, i-i can spread for both of us when i say that we should get to the main event.” you spit onto your palm and stroked your cock to full hardness as well as to lube it, and once that was done, you pushed them down onto the couch and lifted their long legs over your shoulders.
the alternate let out a distorted howl when you entered them and didn’t waste time with waiting, the living room quickly became humid as you thrusted in and out of their drooling pussy, their warm walls made it hard for you to not cum right then and there, but you wanted to make them cry and beg you for more until they couldn’t.
a sudden ringing from your phone made your movements stop for a second, the alternate whined when your pleasurable thrusts came to an end, you simply pulled their legs from of your shoulders and wrapped them around your waist (you noticed how their legs immediately tightened around you) and grabbed your phone that was on top of a small cabinet beside your couch. “sorry baby, why don’t you ride me while i’m taking this call?” you almost couldn’t finish your sentence due to the alternate pouncing on top of you and moving it’s hips in a fast pace.
you looked at who the caller was, it was simon from your workplace, you answered him. “what do you want simon i’m— oh fuck-, r-really busy right now,” you tried your hardest to try to pay attention to what he was saying, something about him being worried because you haven’t shown up in work for the past few days or some shit. you were too fixated on the sight of your cock disappearing inside the alternate and the lewd noises of skin slapping against skin to focus on simon.
at the moment, nothing else mattered except for fucking this creature dumb. who needs work when you have this one and their friends at your doorstep. “what is that noise, are you okay?” simon asked, “oh- i’m more than okay, keep moving your hips faster baby, cum on my cock.” on your command, the alternate let out a cry that distorted all electronics nearby before creaming around your cock, the sight alone was enough to make you burst inside them.
“what the!? are you fucking somebody while on call with me?” your acquaintance asked in disbelief, you bit your lip when you saw your mixed releases drip from the alternate’s cunt and down your balls. “fuck yeah i am,” you chuckled before bidding simon goodbye and hanging up. the alternate let out a whimper as the began grinding on your dick once more, what a greedy little thing. you wrapped one of your arms around their waist and thrust your hips up into their used cunt, “you’re desperate to milk another one outta me, aren’t you?” the alternate nodded frantically, moving along with your thrusts as it spewed out strings of moans.
you were caught off guard when you heard static coming from your tv, the romcom was long gone. in the gray mess on your screen, a hooded figure made himself known, and he was staring intensely at the mess between your cock and the other alternate’s pussy.
you couldn’t help a grin overtaking your face, “hello six, the usual as well?” you we’re gonna be busy after all, and not with work.
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authors note: well, i’ve officially descended into madness. that or it’s just my monterfucker brain going crazy because it’s nearly october. I hope you’ve enjoyed this, cause i did ;). love you! 💙
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sturniolo-2003 · 3 months
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HOT TUB - M.STURNIOLO
Warnings : smut! p in v, quickie, outdoor sex, cream pie, kissing, use of pet names, established relationship, teasing
Summary : you and Matt had some fun in the hot tub
Authors note : I have such a mixed relationship with writing bc before I start, I can’t be arsed to write one sentence but when I’ve written one, I could write 5 more stories 😭
Pink is Y/n
Blue is Matt
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Matt’s POV
I was tired after a long day of filming and so I decided to head in the hot tub to relax
I was lay in the hot, bubbling water when I heard the back door open and out step my girlfriend, Y/n
“Hey, darling. Tough day?”
She wanders over to the hot tub, dropping her towel and revealing a beautiful bikini
It is a floral, blue and white, halter neck top with a matching pair of bikini underwear
The water moves slightly as she lowers herself into the water, taking a seat next to me
“I-uh yeah… tiring.”
She is so stunningly gorgeous and I can’t help to gawk a little at her body, making me stutter and stammer
I am abruptly broken out of my trance when she presses her soft lips to mine
“Mmm.. thank you.”
She pulls away and looks me in the eye, smiling and giggling at my faded reaction
“You’re very welcome.”
Y/n’s POV
I notice Matt’s faded and ‘gone’ reaction and it makes me giggle a little
I decide to play with him a little and I slide myself onto his lap, my hands resting softly on his chest
“Your hair looks really good when it’s wet.”
“Really?”
“Mhm.. you look sexy.”
The confidence starts to grow within Matt as I start to flood him with compliments
He grabs me by the waist, pulling me down further into his lap
Leaning forward, his lips connect with my neck, making me throw my head back to give him more space
My hips start to slowly roll against his as I feel him grow hard beneath me
“Look what you do to me, princess.”
“I see.. let’s fix that, shall we?”
“We shall.”
His hand reaches down to my underwear, slowly pulling them down as I continue to grind on his clothed dick
When he lifts his hand from the water, he is holding my bikini underwear with pride
“Why do you look so happy?”
I ask with a giggle, starting to slide down his swimming trunks from under the water
“Cause you’re just so perfect… and I’m about to get fucked by you.”
I giggle and roll my eyes playfully, throwing his swimming trunks over with my underwear
Matt’s POV
“I need you so bad baby..”
“How much?”
“This much.”
I nod my head towards my crock and when she looks, she sees my fully erect dick poking straight up
“Oh.. I see.”
She presses her lips to mine before lining my dick up with her hole and slowly sinking down onto it
My tip kisses her cervix as my whole length is slid right inside her tight hole
She moans out, taking a second to adjust to my large size while I stare softly at her
My hands slowly move down towards her waist, finally ending up on her hips
I use my hands to manoeuvre her body on mine, manually moving her hips up and down on my dick
I throw my head back, letting out a little whimper as she happily complies to my movements
“Fuck baby…”
“You like that, Matt?”
“Y-yeah..”
As she continues to bounce on my dick, I feel that familiar knot in my stomach that tells me I’m close
“C-close..”
“Okay baby, cum when you’re ready.”
Her fingers softly slide through my hair, her nails caressing my scalp
“I’m gonna cum.”
Before I can even finish my sentence, my hot cum has shot inside of her
Y/n’s POV
My legs start shake as I feel my orgasm close
As I feel Matt release inside of me, I finish all over his dick
I feel my head fall to his chest as I am trying to decompress from that euphoric orgasm
“I feel much more relaxed now…”
I let out a little giggle, licking my head from his chest and sliding off his dick
“Good.”
I take the seat next to him, resting my head on his shoulder as he starts to play with my partially wet hair
“Do we really need to clean up?”
“Not really, I guess. We’re in water.”
“Exactly.”
“On another note, my fingers are dangerously wrinkly.”
I burst into immediate laughter, hunching over in uncontrollable laughter
“Wow, you’re random.”
I place another kiss to his lips before running my hands through his hair again and snuggling into his side
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Taglist : @astrolynnworld @mattsneezing @mattybswife @sturngirls
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avenging-fandoms · 2 years
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Steve Rogers fucking you against the kitchen counter in the compound. CAN YOU IMAGINE.
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steve had never had sex, had never even done anything sexual with anyone. that is, until he met you. the first time you went down on him, steve was seeing stars. he came in less than a few minutes, which you knew would happen. you weren't mad, you were happy you were the first one to do that for him.
the first time he went down on you was not good, it was his first time touching a woman before. you told him what to do with his tongue, his fingers, and all the right places to touch. his fingers were what made you scream, and he had a new wave of confidence when he heard your sounds and how your body was reacting.
the first time you had sex, steve wanted to cry. it was the most euphoric feeling he's ever felt, and he's saved the world a few times. after you two had sex, steve wanted to have sex all the time. anywhere. any place. any time. obviously never pressuring you when you didn't want it, but he was a fiend for you.
you stood at the counter cutting cucumbers up for the salad you were preparing to go with dinner. you heard the clicking of steve's shoes against the tile of the compound, steve's hand dragging against your butt.
"how can you look so sexy cutting up a cucumber?" he mumbled against your neck, making you giggle. you let go of the knife as you put it in the sink, going to turn around but steve grabs your waist and pushes you against the counter.
"how are you feeling, steve?" you smile, pushing the cucumbers to the side and pushing your butt against him. steve pushed his hand into the waistband of your leggings and you let out a sigh. steve's hard on pressed against your ass and you bit your lip with a smile.
steve's hand pulled down your leggings, bending down and kissing your ass. you kicked off your slippers and pulled off your pants, right foot on the counter and you whimpered as steve's tongue flicked over your pussy through your underwear.
"steve.. quit being such a fucking tease" you slap your hand against the counter and he chuckled against you, the vibrations making you shiver. he stood up, taking your leg down and ripping your underwear off your body.
"so impatient" steve kisses your shoulder and pulled down his own pants, spitting down and coating his dick in his own spit. steve pushed himself into you roughly and you gasp loudly, every time.
steve grabs your hips and pounds into you, nearly ripping your cervix as his cock repeatedly hit it. you gripped the edge of the counter, gritting your teeth. steve grabbed a fistful of your hair, tilting your head back and making you look at him.
"you take my cock so nicely, pretty baby. you look so beautiful" steve stopped thrusting and you took a breath as he flipped you to face him. he picked you up with ease and laid you flat on the counter, thrusting into you again.
steve looked down with a smile, grabbing your hand and placing it on your stomach where you felt his dick bulging through your tummy. you tried to grab something as he hit your g-spot, but swiped the cucumbers off the counter and dug your nails into his arms.
"steve.. fuck.. steve.." you whimper, biting your bicep as you squeezed your eyes shut.
"no no, open those pretty eyes, honey. i want to watch you at how you cum on my cock. come on, doll" you whimper and press your hand against his stomach, letting out a moan the echoed throughout the whole compound as you came. "good.. good girl.. look at that.." steve smiled and held your chin, running his thumb over your lips.
you open your mouth and stick out your tongue, wrapping your lips around his thumb. you sink down on your knees, steve's thumb pulling out of your mouth as you tapped his cock against your tongue.
"use my mouth, steve. i'm all yours" steve grinned and grabbed your hair, bobbing your head as you gagged on his cock. drool and foam surrounded your mouth and tears clouded your vision, steve admiring the view.
steve threw his head back and you gripped his thighs tightly as he came down your throat. "fuck, doll. holy shit" you stood up with steve's help and he wet a paper towel and cleaned you up.
you both got dressed and you looked at the cucumbers, covering your mouth and laughing. "oops" steve looked and smiled, kissing your head.
"sorry, sweetheart. wanna order a pizza? my treat"
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dare-i-say-it · 2 months
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I love my boyfriend and his body PLENTY as is but, God, I can't wait until he can start T, and get the affirming surgeries he wants. Of course for the gender euphoria he will get, it will be so amazing to see him grow into the person he was meant to be.
However
Definitely would be lying if I did not admit part of it was for my horny reasons.
I love my tdick. Its amazing and euphoric. And I cannot wait for my boyfriend to have one too. I wanna jack him off, and suck on it, and let him fuck me with it. I lose my mind over the idea of being able to feel it throb as he cums. I wanna frot against him, and joke about our sizes.
I wanna kiss down his happy trail, and bite his thighs and belly. I wanna kiss all over his face and feel how much more stubble he has gained. I wanna hear his voice moan for the first time after it drops, and smell the change in his scent. I wanna see how much more confident he is. I want our shot days to line up and have that needy desperate sex that goes along with the spike in sex drive that follows.
I want to kiss his chest scars, and forearm scar from his graft. I can't fucking WAIT for the first time we get to have sex after he completes the bottom surgeries he wants, I want to see the pure joy on his face as he bottoms out in me for the first time using his own dick instead of a strap. Him finally being able to cum inside me and FEEL it when I cum too. I wanna touch, and feel, and admire the body he worked so damn hard to get. I want him to feel good about his body as a whole, and I desperately want to help him learn all the new ways we can make his body feel good too.
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l1tw1ck · 2 years
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Yours, Mine
You're the unlucky, or lucky, subject of Ajax's affections
FTM!Yandere!Ajax x Top!Male Reader
Part Two: Mine, Yours
Warnings: Non-Con, Stalking, Drugging/Aphrodisacs, Mentions of Murder
Words: 763
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I've been watching you for months.
I set up cameras all over your apartment. Inside and outside.
I know the shows you like, your quirky habits, the food you like, the friends you bring over, how you act when you're drunk, how you look when you masturbate, what you masturbate to, and the one night stands you bring home.
The one night stands that I kill when they leave your apartment.
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"Childe? What're you doing here?" You ask, standing in the doorway.
"Do I need a reason to visit my dear comrade?"
"Well, we're not actually that close so...kind of." You shrug.
"I wanted to see you. Can I come in?"
"Um...I don't know."
"Do you not trust me?" He frowns.
"Isn't it obvious? You tried to drown Liyue and you almost killed my friend Aether." You look at him angrily. "I don't want you in my apartment."
Ajax's 'Childe persona' falls for a moment, you could see how upset he was and it scared you.
"Why can't we let bygones be bygones? I've already apologized to him!"
"...You won't hurt me?" You ask. You could defend yourself easily, you even have a vision, but Ajax kills for a living. It didn't sound like a fair fight.
"I promise."
You sigh and let him in. He grins and walks around your apartment.
"Should I make tea?" He suggests.
"I...I'll make it." You shake your head.
"Thanks comrade!" He walks over to your couch and relaxes into it. He probably thinks you can't see him sniffing the pillows.
Does he think your place smells?
You shake off the thought and wait for the water to boil. You pour it into two tea cups and bring them over to the living room.
"Enjoy.." You say unenthusiastically, placing them on the coffee table.
"Oh, do you have any sugar?" He asks.
You nod and go to the kitchen to grab a small jar of sugar.
"Here, use as much as you want." You place the jar on the table and hand him a small spoon.
"Thanks."
You drink your tea and let him talk to you about whatever. It didn't interest you much, it was mostly about the action parts of his job. You started tuning him out, not really intentionally. You were feeling sick, everything was fuzzy and you were struggling to stay awake.
Ajax says something but you can't make out any of the words. The last thing you remember is falling into his arms
You wake up gods know how many hours later in bed, naked. The first thing you see is Ajax's creepy face then the camera in his hands, then his naked body, and then his butt resting on your lower half. Your uncomfortably hard dick was touching his back, begging to be touched.
You're too delirious and out of it to say anything.
He traces the scar under your chest.
"I wish I could've paid for your surgeries...I know it was expensive." He sighs. "You won't have to worry about money anymore."
"I'll make sure you live like a king." He lifts himself over your dick and quickly sinks down on it.
"Yes~!" He bites his lip. "Fuck~"
It doesn't take long for Ajax to start riding you. He was so intoxicated by you and euphoric over the fact that you were finally taking his virginity, he could come in seconds.
You wanted to tell him to stop, to leave and never speak to you again but the drug he gave you was making you so horny and needy. You needed him to keep going, to not stop and keep riding your dick.
"Ooh~ gods yes~!" He moans, body stalling as his orgasm approaches.
You couldn't do anything. It was kind of like watching a movie, a really blurry movie where you could feel everything. As if you were the cameraman for a bad first person porno.
He leans over and kisses you, your mouth didn't move at all. He had to pry your bottom lip open so he could stick his tongue down your throat. Even though it was a one sided kiss, he was happy you were his first.
He keeps moving throughout his orgasm, his happiness giving him strength. He could go all night.
And he did.
He never got tired of riding you, when you passed out you'd wake up to him still bouncing on your cock.
You didn't know when it ended, you just woke up and he was gone. You weren't in your bed though, you were tied to a chair and visionless. You couldn't do anything, you just sat in the darkness while going in and out of consciousness.
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jaylaxies · 1 year
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I've been a silent reader for a while, admiring your works and you in general <3 and I am so glad you are back. I hope you are happy and well bcs you deserve it 🥺 also to welcome you back I have a little jay (be still my erratically beating heart, the things this man does to me I don't know what to do with myself) hc/ idea for you hehe
as a very enthusiastic supporter of the sugar daddy!jongseong au just imagine him and his yacht and you and *incoherent sounds bcs this man, lord have mercy*okay I am getting flustered just thinking about it rolling in my bed, kicking my feet in the air, giggling blushing pathetic.
jay stripping you slowly and having you laid down infront of him bare, maybe lightly pouring champagne from his glass and watching the liquid trickle down your body and him just licking it up 😩 I'll stop haaaaaa
you’re literally a sweetheart iloveyou sm, anonnie <33 thank you omg ☹️🫶🏼 AND OMG THIS IS FIC WORTHY
i can imagine him getting a whole day off cause he needs relaxation, most importantly— relaxation with you. so, he’d take you out on his private yacht, making sure to ask you to dress up accordingly, which you happily obliged, knowing how certain dresses turned him on. and it did, wearing a short dress with heels did the trick for you, jay’s eyes never leaving your body and he’d make you sit on his lap, looking perfect with his goggles on, a smirk on his face.
he’d wait until your yacht reaches a secluded space where no other boats could be seen before he pulls you into a kiss, his hand on your nape, pulling you closer until you’re sitting on his clothed dick, gasping as you start grinding over his cock. he’d take a break, clinking his champagne glass with yours and seeing how some of it got spilled and trailed down your fingers, he’d be generous enough to lick it up for you, whispering how he wants to fuck you and you telling him that you’d let him.
he would waste no time in getting rid of his clothes, his body on display for you, muscles showing which made you gulp as the sun so perfectly highlighted his melanin. but he took time while undressing you, placing kisses and sucking on certain spots before you stood completely naked in front of him, heels still on, just how he liked it before he asked you to ride him, eyes never leaving yours as you sank down on his cock, moaning at the pleasure he gave you, his lips on your neck, hands guiding your waist as he pushed you down on his cock, making your back arch with the euphoric feeling. + he didn’t stop for a long time :3
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teeth-farie · 1 year
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Daddy
Kishibe/Fem AMAB Reader
Notes: daddy kink, feminine titles used for reader, fucking that old man, 0.5k
☞. . . I’ve seen the kishibe craze and I offer you buttfucking him
Kishibe was a simple man, he thinks. He likes hunting devils, booze, and women.
He thinks that your cock is high up on his list of likes, too.
Your hands slide under his knees, pushing them up to his chest. Kishibe is not a bendy man in the slightest, but there’s something about the way you touch him that makes him as malleable as putty. He grunts when you bottom out, your dick resting heavily inside of him, hot and full. He doesn’t think he could get sick of this feeling.
“You’re getting looser, Kishibe,” you say breathlessly, hips rocking slowly. “Am I finally breaking you in?” You tease, nestling your pelvis against the back of his thighs and ass. You see him roll his eyes under you but the flush reaching down his neck is unmistakable.
“Don’t be a tease, come on and fuck me, brat.” He’s gruff, telling you what to do as if he had any control to begin with.
“Alright, daddy.” You grin, pulling back and plunging back in.
Kishibe rocks with the momentum behind your hips, a small, guttural sound at the name you’ve given him or the movement you’re unsure. It gets you going nonetheless, fucking into him with a new, steady rhythm.
His dick bobs half hard against his stomach, little globs of precum smearing against his happy trail. Kishibe takes himself in his calloused hand, stroking himself to your quick thrusts. He finds his eyes glued to how your breasts bounce with the movement, practically hypnotizing when paired with your cockhead rubbing just shy of his prostate. The seasoned devil hunter reaches forward to grope at your chest, a euphoric little sound reverberating from his chest.
“You like that, daddy?” You croon, aiming your hips a little and-
“Fuck!”
Right where you wanted to land. You keep at that angle, fucking yourself into his prostate, groaning happily at the feeling of his clenching and pulsing.
“Come on, tell me how you like it, daddy. Tell your baby how good you feel.”
“Sh-shit! God, my god- right there, th-that’s it, attagirl,” his hand moves quicker, matching your frenzied thrusts. He’s so damn close, and when you grind your hips against that sweet spot inside of him, he’s done for.
Kishibe cums with a long, surprisingly high pitched moan, clenching tight around you as his cock jumps and spits out little streaks of ejaculate. His tightening sends you over, filling him up and then some. There’s a mutual sound of pleasure and contentment as you milk yourself inside him, fucking out the last bits until he’s leaking with your cum.
You lean over, sweaty and content as you kiss him, feeling his rough palm grip the back of your head and keeping you close.
“You got a mess to clean.” He says when you pull away, biting at his jaw.
“Is that your way of saying you wanna be eaten out?” You can practically sense his rolling eyes. “Not my fault you insist on making me a goddamn cream puff.”
You laugh, loud and deep from the gut. “I’ll get to it then, daddy.”
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synthetickitsune · 2 years
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Omg I just found your blog yesterday and I’m obsessed. I’m so happy you write for sf9! Not many ppl do! I was wondering if I could request smut #9 with Dawon??
Hey, I'm glad you like here! Thank you for requesting~ ♡
Dawon (SF9) | Giggly smut | 0.9k
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His hands slide up your sides, fingers strumming across your ribcage. You shift in his lap, smile on your lips as they meet his. He smiles too, drunk on the way the candlelight dances across your skin, how your eyes sparkle as if they held galaxies. He’s drunk on you and your sweet taste, and the feeling of your warm walls clenching around him. He pulls you closer, making you sigh as he grinds deeper into you.
“I love you,” you sing-song, brushing your nose against his as your hands play with his hair. You bounce on his cock a little, making him giggle into the kiss.
“I love you too,” Sanghyuk coos sweetly, “And I'm happy I get to hold you like this.”
You slow down your movements, watching his eyelids flutter and lips stretch in another smile. You laugh, tracing his jaw with your finger. He's handsome like this, the shadows accenting some of his features and hiding others, giving him a mysterious vibe. You pick up the pace again, just to see him furrow his brows and glare at you as you chase your high, pushing him towards his as well. His hands find their place on your hips, guiding you to fuck yourself better and faster on his cock. You whimper, clenching around him and he's twitching inside you, both your orgasms in sight.
And so you slow down again. You lower yourself into his lap and still for a second, feeling his tip push against a spot inside you that makes your toes curl. It drives you crazy. Him too, his breathing stuttering. You lazily grind together, just the barest of movements. It keeps you on edge, but it's not enough. It makes you feel like you're floating, euphoric and mad for each other.
Your gazes lock and you both laugh a whiny but satisfied kind of laugh, leaning closer again and kissing. His tongue explores your mouth and you let him take control, willingly submitting to him until he lets you pull away.
"Your hands are so warm," you giggle against his mouth, not going anywhere far.
"Are they?" he responds in just as fucked out manner. He slides them up your body until they're cupping your breasts and squeezing slightly. You make a noise between a chuckle and whine. The additional stimulation does not make you think any more clearly. He laughs at you, finding you so cute, but also his self control is hanging by a thread as you're clenching around him probably without even noticing. 
"Y-Yeah," you swallow, giggling as he squeezes again, "Feels so good."
"Hmmm, all I ever want is to make you feel good," Sanghyuk chuckles right back. His thumbs circle around your nipples, further turning your brain into a mush. He’s not any better, his mind is hazy and he could swear all of his ability to feel is concentrated in his dick.
“Wanna make you feel good too,” you murmur, leaning down to kiss him. This time he allows you to stick your tongue down his throat. You feel him smile, he feels you smile, it feels like you’re floating on a cloud nine together, far away from the world.
“You’re making me feel so good baby, so very good,” he grins against your lips. He thrusts his hips upwards, making you call out his name and sink your names into his shoulders. You feel yourself soaking his cock and the sheets.
“Feel how hard you make me?” he gives you another hard thrusts and you see stars, “Feel me leaking inside you? That’s how good you feel.” His lips attack your neck, stretched into a smirk as he kisses a path down to your collarbones. You follow his lead, slamming your hips down to meet his thrusts. Giggle bubbles out of your throat as tears well up in your eyes. You’re getting close again and this time you know you’ll both reach your high and it makes you so happy you can’t contain the feeling. Neither can he, his own excited giggles vibrating against your skin. 
The room is loud with the sounds of skin slapping and your mingling laughter and giggles and kisses. You can’t keep your eyes open anymore, feeling the pleasure coiling low in your belly and overwhelming all your senses. If you weren’t holding onto him you swear you’d fall. He grounds you as much as he rocks your world. It’s so wet it’s almost embarrassing, but it lubes so good his moves are fluid and feel better than anything you’ve ever felt. His hips slam into yours at perfect speed and when he takes your nipple into his mouth, you’re a goner.
You bite down on his shoulder to muffle the scream, which pushes him over the edge too along with your pussy milking him dry. He slows down but rides his orgasm as your releases spill around his dick and drip into the sheets. He watches for only a fraction of a second before he has to look away. The sight is enough to make him consider another round despite how drained you both are.
He feels you slump against him, sinking on his cock instead of allowing him to pull out and he chuckles, patting your head.
“You alright, baby?” Sanghyuk asks softly, caressing your back and arms.
“So warm, so nice,” you purr with a smile, nuzzling into the crook of his neck, “Can we stay like this?” He kisses your temple in response.
“Of course,” he coos, “You also feel warm and nice. I’m really happy right now.” He whispers the last sentence, a smile blooming on his lips. His cheeks begin to hurt from all the smiling.
“Me too, baby. I love you.”
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hecatemoon87 · 2 years
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Charles Bronson - Art Teacher (AU)
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Ch. 3 - Texting with Charlie 
The following day, I went to work as usual, but this time feeling euphoric. I worked as a temp at a law firm and I didn’t like the work. It was boring and I was a creative person, so it was practically crushing my soul. My good mood drew some attention and my co-worker Jamila commented on it. 
“You seem happy for once, what’s up?” she asked. 
“Huh? No reason, just in a good mood today,” I said.
I wasn’t going to tell her that I had been royally railed by my former art teacher last night. But I had been dying to tell Nora about it. Our schedules didn’t allow us to cross paths in the morning. Even though we shared a flat together, her work started later in the day and she woke up later than I did. And although I did want to tell Nora everything, I wanted to keep her in suspension until I got home to give her all the juicy details. 
I saw that she had texted me. Her initial text consisted of twelve question marks plus an emoji of an eggplant. I laughed softly when I saw this, but chose to not answer. We had the same carrier so that meant she saw that I had read the message. Another text came through. 
Nora: WTF! TELL ME!
“Oh, sweet, Nora. I shan’t tell you a thing,” I whispered to myself in my cubicle. 
“What’s that?” Jamila asked from the other side. 
“Uh, nothing!” I replied and returned my focus to my work. 
I finished my work day and made my way back to my flat. As I opened the door, Nora bolted up from the couch like a puppy who had missed its owner. Bouncing on one foot to the other, she impatiently waited for me to say something. 
“Oh my god, Katie! Tell me!” Nora whined. 
“Tell you what again?” I asked, playing dumb. 
Her eyes grew wide and she looked like she was going to strangle me. 
“Katie, I swear to christ, did you sleep with Mr. Bronson? Did you get that sexy man’s dick or what?!” she said, almost shouting. 
“Mr. Bronson,” I said, rolling my eyes. “You make it creepy when you call him that.”
I casually walked over to the fridge and grabbed a cold can of coke zero. Cracking it open, I slowly drank it, all the while Nora stared at me, on the brink of a spaz attack. 
“Firstly, it doesn’t make it creepy. If he was stuffing me full of that big ol’ cock of his, I would gladly scream out, Mr. Bronson. Secondly, you are killing me! Tell me something or I swear I’ll burn this entire flat down!”
I laughed at how dramatic she could get when she didn’t get something she wanted. But in truth, I wanted to tell her just as badly. I was done playing games and I walked into the living room with Nora. We sat on the couch and then I let it all out.
“Okay, yes. We fucked,” I said, trying to contain my excitement. 
“Oh my god! I knew it! And you were all like, “I don’t even like him”,” Nora said, rolling her eyes. 
“I know, I know. I didn’t plan for it to happen, it just…it just did!”
“Fine, fine. It doesn’t matter. What matters is, was I right, was he huge?”
I nodded emphatically. 
Nora squealed with delight. 
“And the sex, how was it? Was he generous or selfish?”
“Generous, I mean, when we were fucking on his desk…” I started to say.
“You fucked on his desk?!” Nora said, laughing. “You couldn’t even wait to go back to his flat?”
I blushed, not thinking of how impulsive I had been. 
“Well, it was just kinda in the moment,” I said. 
“I’m not judging girl! I’m just surprised! So, did he give you an orgasm?” 
“Yes, it was incredible…maybe the best one I’ve ever experienced,” I said. 
“Damn, so this was, like, down right filthy sex, wasn’t it?”
“Completely,” I said, laughing. 
“I’m so happy for you! But also jealous,” Nora said, shaking my shoulders playfully. “Are you going to see him again?”
I was caught off guard by her question. I hadn’t entirely thought about it. We hadn’t exchanged numbers, so I wasn’t really expecting anything further. He was done teaching, I’m sure he was just going to return to his regular life. My understanding was that it was a one night stand. 
“I never got his number,” I said.
“What? You didn’t ask?” Nora said in disbelief. 
“No, I mean…should I have?” I asked, stupidly. 
“Oh, Katie, you are so silly when it comes to men!” Nora said, shaking her head. 
“I dunno, if he didn’t give it to me to begin with, it means he didn’t want to. It’s fine, I’m fine,” I said, feeling a wave of regret wash over me. 
Nora looked at me unconvinced by my reassurance that I was fine. 
A week had passed since I had slept with Charles. I was trying to ignore the growing shame for being so impulsive and sleeping with a man I had barely known. Sure, I had taken seven weeks of art classes with him, but did that really meant that I knew him? I’m standing in the shop down the street from my flat. Nora had asked me to pick up some milk, eggs and bread. I’m staring at the types of bread and my mind wanders. 
Did Nora want white or wheat? I think wheat…man, I should have asked for his number, I’m such an idiot. No, white, right? I should call her….or maybe I should find a way to call him?....
“Hey, are you in que or what?” a voice said, startling me out of my daze. 
“Huh? Oh, sorry, no go ahead,” I said. 
I had been blocking the aisle in front of the check out line. I stepped to the side and sighed heavily. I pulled out my mobile to text Nora about the bread, but I see that I’ve received an unread text message. Curious, I opened the message from the unknown number. 
Unknown Number: How are you, love?
My heart skips a beat and my mouth goes dry as I stare at the message. No, it can’t be him, just calm the fuck down. I text back asking who they were. 
Unknown Number: Sorry, it’s Charlie. Charlie Bronson.
Fuck me. Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! My brain is malfunctioning and I almost do a happy dance in the aisle of this stupid convenience shop. 
“Okay, play it cool,” I said to myself and sent the text.
Sup? 
Upon hitting send I stared in horror as my dumbass reply popped up onto the screen. 
“NOOOOO,” I hissed through my teeth, eyes wide with fear. 
“Ma’am, are you okay? Do you plan to purchase something today?” I heard the cashier say at the front of the store. 
I glanced down the aisle, the cashier, a young Indian man looked at me with concern. I quickly placed a random loaf of bread into my basket and started my check out. The young man bagged my things and I grabbed the sack from him. I practically ran back to our flat and once inside I dumped the contents on the kitchen table and sank into a chair. My face planted in my hands. 
“What’s the matter?” Nora asked, quickly walking over to me. 
“I’m an idiot, that’s what!” I said, looking up at her miserably. 
I unlocked my phone and handed it to her. Nora's eyes flickered over the screen and she burst out laughing. 
“Sup? Oh, that’s gold,” Nora said, wiping the tears from her eyes. 
“Nora!!” I groaned. 
I was about to begin pacing the floor when another text came through. Nora and I both grabbed for the phone, but she picked it up first. 
“Well, looks like he wasn’t put off by your “I’m too cool for school” attitude,” Nora said, giggling. 
I yanked the phone from her hands and read his message. 
Charlie Bronson: Hope you don’t mind, I got your number from the community center. I was wondering if you were free sometime?
“Okay, let me text him, Katie. Clearly this is too much for you,” Nora said, gently prying the phone from my hands. 
“Fine, tell him I’m free Friday. Or…maybe should I say I’m not free? Do I seem desperate if I say I’m free?” 
Nora gave me a look of pity. 
“Katie, what on earth did this man do to your vagina? It’s like he fucked every ounce of sense out of you,” Nora said, as she typed away on the keypad. 
Katie: No, it’s fine. I’m glad you contacted me. Friday works, is that ok?
Nora read the reply out loud for me. She was about to hand me back my phone when he replied back. She sat down next to me and we both read his text.
Charlie Bronson: Great. Can you come to the studio? I should ask beforehand, would you do some modeling for me?
“Modeling?” Nora and I said in unison. 
“What do you think he means?” I asked. 
“Hopefully sex,” Nora said, teasing me. “Let me ask.”
Katie: Modeling? For what?
Charlie Bronson: Come over to my studio and I’ll explain ;) 
“Winky face,” Nora said. “He means sex.”
“Should I go?” I asked, looking at Nora. 
I needed her to decide things for me at the moment. I wasn’t sure how to handle this situation. 
“Yes! Of course you should go, why are you acting so weird over him?”
“I dunno, he just makes me feel so flustered,” I said, shaking my head. 
“That’s because you like him! Okay, I’m replying,” Nora said, picking up the phone.
Katie: I’m interested…give me the address, I’ll see you at 8 o’clock, Friday?
The girls sat together in anticipation of Charlie’s reply. They both thought his nickname Charlie was so cute, it was better than the formal, Charles. 
Charlie replied back with the address and said he was looking forward to seeing Katie. 
“Easy, peasy. You got a date with a hunk,” Nora said, standing up from the table. 
“What should I wear? Something casual or should it be sexy? Do you really think he meant sex? I should wear my black lingerie underneath or does that seem slutty?” I asked. 
“Whoa, calm down. You have two days before you see him!” Nora said, picking up her yoga bag. “Do I need to stay here and monitor you? You aren’t going to send him something crazy are you?”
“No…just go to your yoga class, I won’t text him anything else, I promise!”
Chapter 4 is in the works. It will be mighty smutty!
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mismehellawes · 2 years
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Rosie's Demonic Form
Hellaverse Sapphic Week
Day 3 - Demonic Forms
Pairing: Rosie x Verosika Mayday
"I’d rather not to, darling."
It was a pleasant afternoon, very quite and nice after yesterday’s massacre of two beefing cannibal cults. Rosie and Verosika Mayday were enjoying homemade lemonade in the Overlord’s backyard. Verosika has just asked Rosie to show her full demonic form.
"Why not?" Verosika asked surprised and maybe slightly offended. Not too long ago she’s shown her girlfriend her own full succubus form. Rosie took a sip of her lemonade.
"Well…" She hesitated. "Overlords in their full forms… are not the most pleasant view."
Despite her creepy grin almost never disappearing from her face, Verosika could already read Rosie’s emotions and moods quite well. This time, the Overlord seemed embarrased.
"No worries, babe," Verosika shrugged and slurped the rest of her lemonade. "Nobody gives two shits about that. Take your homie Alastor." She refilled her glass. "I saw him in that TV show, when he’s gotten in a fight with Vox. Sexy he was not. Besides…" Verosika sipped her lemonade, "He looks like a fox roadkill and sooo many chicks would love to suck his dick anyway."
Rosie’s eyes widened a little bit, but it was hard to tell what really shocked her: her girlfriend’s filthy mouth or her old friend being the subject of anyone’s lust.
"But you…" Verosika purred, putting her glass on the table and leaning in, "You are the sexiest fucking beast in the entire Hell. So please…" She gave her Rosie a sultry gaze. "Show me yourself."
Rosie’s pale face went slighly pink – Verosika’s charm was very hard to resist. It took her a lot of strength to simply shake her head.
"Forgive me, darling. My demonic form makes me feel too ashamed."
Verosika leaned back and sipped her lemonade. Her expression changed from seductive to more melancholy.
"Honestly? Mine isn’t the best either."
Rosie looked at her, taken aback.
"Pardon?"
Verosika brushed aside her hair and sighed exaggeratedly, her breast rising and falling.
"No tits, no nice legs… Not to mention that fucking mug. My form is good only for scaring the shit out of ass-kissers of shitty exes."
"How can you say that! I adore your demonic form!" Rosie gasped. Verosika shot her a look of a sad kitten in the rain.
"I’m so fucking ugly like that. How can you like it?"
"Verosika, my darling," Rosie put her hand to her chest. "Your form… in that form you are… so…" Her huge black eyes lit up. "Your big shining eyes…" Her grin grew more euphoric. "Your sharp, white teeth…" She squirmed in her chair a little too excitedly, fondling her own breast. "Your long, warm tongue…!"
She paused suddenly, seeing Verosika’s happy grin. Rosie cleared her her throat, drank her lemonade, waving herself.
"It’s a little hot here," she laughed nervously.
Verosika simply tilted her head, still smiling. Rosie sighed defeated an put down her lemonade.
"I understand what you want to say," She interlaced her fingers on the table, like on a business meeting. Verosika waited.
Rosie’s eyes went bigger and darker, until they look no longer reminded eyes, but two dark voids in her face, cold and empty. Her already huge grin widened like Cheshire cat’s creepy smile, sharp like knives, distorting her face. Both her eyes and lips started tearing up black goo, falling down her cheeks and chin, right onto her hands and table. Rosie shook briefly her head and her face was back to normal. She then pulled out a handkerchief and started cleaning the black liquid.
"Well, it’s rather unhygenic and not very impressive by the Overlord’s standards," she said with the same hint of embrassment.
Verosika took her hand in her own and squeezed it.
"You are perfect in any form, babe."
Rosie responded with a weak smile. Verosika was simply too supportive for her. After all, Hell is supposed to be a place of punishment, not comfort.
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Hi ^^ your writing is lovely. Take care!
Can I request jealous sex with Idia, Malleus and Leona? Nothing agressive! They were jealous and it led to 18+ activities.
Thank you!
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“why are we still stuck in this dream?”
leona. idia. malleus.
content warning(s): explicit content, possessive sex, biting
—Leona is jealousy and apathy mixed into one: he takes and takes and takes, yet he can’t seem to care. At times, it seems like he’s the type of man who doesn’t know what he’s lost until he realizes someone else has snatched it from right under his nose, but Great Seven be damned, the one thing he’s not willing to lose is you.
It’s unlike him, he tells himself, to find himself bending to such fickle emotions like a simpleton rather than a king. But witnessing another man sliding his arms around your shoulder, trying to steal a kiss from your innocent mouth, laying his dirty paws as if he didn’t fear for his life… It disgusts him to no end.
“Say it. Say it, herbivore.” You know that the vitriol in his voice isn’t directed at you personally, but it’s hard not to feel how jealous and possessive he is when each thrust feels like he’s hammering you into mush. “Say that you belong to me.”
Your nails dig into his back. You lost the feeling in your legs a long time ago, and you sound just as deranged as he is. Drunk off of knowing that he loves you, drunk off of the physical torture that is his adoration, drunk off of having hip wrapped around your little finger, you almost laugh into his shoulder.
“I’m yours, Leona! I belong to you. No one but you!” You barely recognize your voice. It’s giddy, slurred, and shaky, but you feel euphoric. Your body throbs with dull arousal, the overstimulation clearly getting to your head.
But it’s more than enough to make Leona happy. He presses his weight down on your further, trapping you between his chiseled chest and his creaking mattress. His entire dorm has probably heard him fucking you into the afterlife at this point, and you debate feeling bad before realizing that that’s what he wants.
For everyone to hear. For everyone to imagine. For everyone to know.
That he won’t tolerate someone claiming what’s his. That he won’t ever be the second-pick again. That anyone who dares underestimate him enough to challenge his place in your heart will be nothing but the specks of dust and sand disintegrating into the neverending sunset.
—You’ve heard the rumors around the school. There was no way that someone as passive, as introverted, as eccentric could ever pull someone like you. You’re quick to defend Idia, as willing as he is to let the comments slide just so he can make sure he gets revenge in the “quiet” way that they seem to prefer. It’s one thing to insult him, but it’s another thing to actively try and sabotage him.
It hurts when he bites you, but his grip on your body is so tight that you can’t do anything. His heavy breeder balls smack against the curves of your ass relentlessly, and you writhe and twist in agony and pleasure all at once. The sheets bunch up like the pattern of a spider’s web beneath you, and it feels almost poetic when you know that you’re tied up and captive in Idia’s envious anger.
“What- What makes them think they’re so much better than me?” He whines. His tongue traces over his bite marks, and you shudder, your tight and slick hole rubbing against his swollen dick like a balm. He’s so odd and clumsy sometimes that it puzzles you to know that he can be so shy yet make you see stars all at the same time, but all he wants now is revenge and your sugary validation.
“They’re not-,” you choke out through the stinging pain and the taut coils of heat beating in a threatening rhythm inside your core. “They’re pricks- They’re all assholes! I’m with you, and I’ll always be with you.”
“That’s right. That’s fucking right,” he spits out. His usually averted eyes look like fiery molten gold, and your heart leaps into your throat when his thick cock pounds even harder into your shaking body. “They’re all idiots if they think they can have you. No one can have you! I won’t let them! You’re mine and only mine, and I won’t let that change…”
“It won’t change.” You don’t know how you manage to whisper that out in between your moans, but you do. Idia laughs sinisterly at your vow, and he clasps your hands to his chest. His heartbeat feels like fire against your trembling fingertips, but you let his unhinged love scald you.
His heat is the only thing that makes you feel anything—makes you feel alive.
—There’s something so beautifully cathartic about seeing Malleus’ rage. He’s still young and immature, and knowing that he bottles up so much of himself to bear the weight of his responsibilities hurts you almost as much as it hurts him. So the selfish and foolish part of yourself revels in seeing him snap, in seeing him grow this desperate to make sure the entire damn world knows that no one—no fucking one—can even come close to besting him.
He doesn’t bend to animalistic emotions easily. No, he’s too prideful for that. Instead, he takes you nice and slow: stretching you out on his huge dick until you’re begging with your entire heart for him, savoring how your drooling hole swallows him up inch-by-inch, making sure that you feel every throb and thrum of love inside of his veins. It’s a torturous process, to have him edge you over and over again until you can barely tell up from down, but how else is he going to know that he’s the only one who’ll have this effect on you?
His eyes never leave your face. “Do you love me?”
You blink hazily though the frustration and coils of need that claw at your sex. His hips shift slightly, and you want nothing more than him to just throw you down and practically rip through your body. “Huh?”
“I asked you a question. Do you love me?” He raises your fingers to his mouth and kisses your knuckles in a nearly sweet gesture. Had it not been for the palpable tension in the air and the violent intent brewing behind his stoic face, no one would be able to tell that he was jealous to hell and back and was willing to turn even the pearly gates of heaven upside down to make sure you had eyes for him only.
“I love you,” you laugh. “Of course I love you, Malleus. I’ve loved no one but you.”
“Are you telling me the truth?” He asks. His tongue laps curiously at your fingertips, and you whimper out his name when you feel his dick twitch inside of you. How long had he forced you to cockwarm him, refusing to move when you wanted him to fuck you and making sure each and every one of your senses craved him like no tomorrow? “Nothing but the truth.”
For the first time that night, Malleus breaks out into an almost childish smile. He grabs your thighs and raises your legs, hooking them around his hips and hovering over you like a dragon admiring its treasure.
“Good. I won’t take anything less.”
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