Shinichi complaining cause he can't kiss Kaito properly with him grinning so wide like that like,
"Stop being a little shit and let me kiss you."
"But I can't help it, detective, I'm so happy!!"
"Yeah yeah" (slips his tongue in)
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â home.
» pairing: jungkook x reader
» genre: fwb to lovers, hurt/comfort, nsfw
» synopsis: âshow me your thorns, and I'll show you hands ready to bleed.â
» warnings: allusions to depression, brief mentions of self harm (nothing graphic!), a little bit of angst, cuddling, reassurance, jungkook is a big green flag, talks of therapy and healing, confessions, lots of kisses, he's down bad and so in love :( (they both are), pet names, soft!dom jk, slight size kink, missionary bc he needs to look at her and kiss her đ©, praise, dirty talk, choking, creampie, aftercare
His hand curled around the nape of your neck the moment your lips touched. Warmth trickled down your spine, and he titled his head; tongue prodding at your soft lips, like he wanted you down to the marrow. Like he wanted to dip into your soul, kiss after kiss, until he was completely submerged; until he's explored every nook and crevice, felt every bump and crack.
He pulled away from the heat of your mouth slowly, reluctantly, eyes half lidded and dark. Lungs expanding to take in more air, voice coming out hoarse.
"You weren't answering your phone..."
"I know," you whispered, "I'm sorry."
Jungkook shook his head.
"No need to be sorry, baby," he lifted your hand to his lips, leaving a kiss on the soft skin there. "I was just worried."
He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you in closer. You sank into his embrace so easily; like you just came home. In a way, you have. He hasn't seen you in over a week...
It may not have seemed like much, but your absence was tangible. Suffocating. Especially when he didn't know if something was wrong.
"I'm glad you're here," he murmured.
You turned your head to peck his shoulder, fingers entwining, and then you were walking towards his bedroom as though it was second nature. The change in your demeanor had the corners of Jungkook's eyes crinkling from smiling. You practically skipped over to his bed, hopping onto the large mattress.
"Can I get a shirt, please?"
He didn't think you comprehended how fucking cute you were. He turned to open his closet and began rummaging through it.
"At this point, I'm pretty sure I'd kill someone if you asked me," he muttered.
"What?"
"Nothing, baby."
Flushing, he ignored the curious tilt of your head and threw you his favorite t-shirt.
God, how could someone be so fucking cute?
You were always excited to nap in his bed, share food and wear his clothes. The fact that it brought you comfort made his already lovesick heart swell up and ache. Something so simple, but so domestic â it fucked with his head. He wanted this every day, in every life. You were his comfort, too. Why couldn't you see it?
He leaned against his closet, arms crossed, watching you slip out of your clothes, the heap landing on the floor. It was art. You were so beautiful; inside and out. He couldn't help the way his stomach stirred and heart fluttered, yet instead of acting on his urges, he just walked over to you and bent down to pick up your clothes.
While you got into his shirt, he folded them neatly and placed them on his gaming chair.
"I missed this bed so much," you sighed.
Jungkook glanced over at you, taking a moment to drink in the image of you lying there, the black cotton of his shirt slightly too wide and too long for your body; but fuck, it looked perfect to him. He bit his lip, making his way to climb onto the mattress beside you.
"What about me?" He asked, delighted by how you opened up your arms, instinctively scooting closer to him.
"Hm, what about you?"
Jungkook pouted, eyebrows furrowing. His arms wrapped around your waist.
"Hey."
You giggled, peppering his face with kisses, and he wished he could live in this moment forever, stop all the clocks, kill time. To hell with what that would do to the universe.
"I missed you, too."
Just like that, he melted. Somehow, it hurt so bad; he had you right there, and yet he didn't. Disappearing and reappearing. Out of reach, like a mirage.
He lifted your hand to his lips again, momentarily distracted by how small it was compared to his.
"So tiny."
Amused at the scoff you let out, he turned it to kiss your palm, then paused abruptly.
A raw shade of red caught his attention.
Narrowing his eyes, he examined the wounds around multiple fingers â or at least tried to, before you caught on and pulled your hand away like you got burned.
His heart dropped.
It's been a while. Why were you doing this to yourself again?
Fuck. He felt like a failure of a man.
He swallowed thickly, then pulled you in closer, as if treading on thin ice. Terrified of making a mistake and feeling it crack under his weight. Once he was under, once it all fell apart, he didn't know if you'd let him in again.
"Baby..." he whispered into your hair.
"I'm so tired, Jungkook," mellow, you answered the question he didn't get to ask. "I don't know what's wrong with me..."
"Talk to me," he pleaded. "I can't help you if you shut me down."
You sniffed quietly. There was a loud crack. Not in the ice, but in his chest.
"You can't help me either way."
Jungkook tried to lift his head to look at you, but you gripped his hoodie, bunching up the fabric in your hand.
"Babyâ"
"Not everyone deserves help," you insisted, a wet sigh following. "What's wrong with me? Why can't I help myself? E-everyone else seems to be doing just fine, a-and I'm just rotting away, filled with these ugly thoughts and feelings, I can't do anything right."
Jungkook hugged you tighter, like he hoped he could mould you together, give you as much of him as you needed to feel whole again. He'd let you rip him to pieces to fill the void.
"Stop saying that," he breathed, his eyes burning, "fuck, stop saying that."
He stroked your back as you cried into his chest, softly, feeling helpless and furious at the same time.
"When you're always in the dark," he whispered, "you learn to make friends with monsters to survive. It's all you know, so it's what feels most comfortable."
He heard you inhale, felt your head lift with hesitation. Eyes swollen, glossy, lower lip still trembling.
Jungkook cupped your face, wiping at the wet streaks.
"When you're always in the dark, sometimes... it feels like it's all you deserve. But it's not your fault. You're not a bad person," he said softly, his thumb rubbing your lower lip. "Sometimes, it's just the monsters you know talking."
You blinked, small and vulnerable, like a child who just woke up from a nightmare.
"I... I don't know..."
Jungkook squeezed your waist, so close his nose almost touched yours.
"But I know," he promised. "I know."
He stared into your eyes, watched them well up with more tears. He wished he could kiss them all away.
"Let me be there for youâ"
You kissed him, and once again, it hurt. Because he wanted you, he wanted you so bad, but not like this â why didn't you want him, too?
Outside of the bedroom, when you weren't tangled in sheets, it seemed like you had no interest in letting your walls down. He's spent so much time trying to climb them, only to end up with broken bones, back down on the ground again.
He couldn't do this anymore.
He pulled away from your lips, denying you the oblivion you craved. He wanted to let you use him, he'd do it every day if it meant he could see you again. But he was afraid that if he didn't speak up now, he'd never find the courage to do it.
"I want to be with you," he breathed out. "Why won't you let me love you?"
There was an instant change in your expression that made his stomach lurch.
"Iâ I..."
A pause, filled with uncertainty.
Jungkook searched your eyes. The windows to the soul, they said. Broken, and the interior was dark. Nothing good lurked in there.
"I love you," he repeated.
His heart pounded in his chest. He stared right into this endless darkness, crawling with insecurities and fear. As though he was hoping the warm whisper would chase away the frigid, haunted air breaking through, make all the other voices come to a halt.
He was no longer a boy, but a man, and he feared no monsters. He wanted to flood the space with light.
"Move in with me," his palm settled on your cheek, thumb brushing your skin. "I'll help with your classes and therapy. I'll take care of you. You can lean on me until you're strong enough to stand on your own. And even then, when you do â I still wanna be there. I wanna make you happy... Every day."
There it was. His heart, right in the palm of your hand, like an offering. Bleeding through your fingers. Willing to be crushed, if it meant at least he tried.
But you cradled it instead.
Fresh tears, sticking to your eyelashes, and then a rush of warmth in the dark. Your lips pressed into his, tender, and he shut his eyes, tasting a mixture of salt and your sweetness â
"I love you," a shaky exhale, right into his mouth.
It sank into him like sunlight, pulsing, nourishing and bright. And he swallowed it up with a kiss, his teeth clashing with yours.
He shifted to hover above you, finding rest in between your legs, goosebumps erupting when he felt your hand slip under his hoodie, inching it up.
A giggle slipped past his lips, and he disconnected himself from you only to take it off, throwing it aside carelessly before he was kissing you again.
He felt you smile. You went straight to his head like wine. Your taste, your scent â your touch, exploring the muscles of his back, his shoulders.
He was already hard, aching to get lost in you; dizzy on want and love.
Hands groping over clothes, wherever they could reach, hot lips trailing down your neck. He wanted to do so many things to you; kiss every inch of your skin, make you come on his tongue.
But you had the whole night â a whole eternity, really. And the way you squirmed beneath him, arching your back, legs parting, hips raising to feel him, urgent and breathy, wiped his mind clean off anything but the need to be inside you.
Jungkook groaned, his cock twitching, leaking precum into the cotton of his boxers. He remained still, however, letting your hand wander in between your bodies.
His eyes were glued to the way it traveled down his tensing abdomen, pausing to lower his sweats; then dipping inside.
He tried to stay quiet, though his chest was heaving, the sight and the feeling of your hand wrapping around his girth making it twitch again.
He watched you pull your panties aside, wet and ruined, revealing your pretty, glistening folds and the small entrance below.
So fucking small.
It looked almost obscene compared to his cock, long and thick and pulsating in your hand. But you fit him perfectly, like you were made just for him.
The moment you guided him forward, and the wet tip touched the heat of your cunt, he lifted his eyes to yours.
He felt so fucked out, but he was gentle as he pushed inside. The tight, wet muscle welcomed him eagerly, inch by inch, until his hips touched yours and he couldn't breathe.
For a moment, time stood still.
His head fell into the crook of your neck, inked hand squeezing your thigh.
"I missed you so much."
He sounded broken, but he's never felt so whole before.
"I missed you too..."
You clenched around him, prompting his hips to move off their own accord, coaxing the most beautiful sounds out of your body. The wetness, the smack of his skin against yours; the soft whines that fueled the heat boiling deep in his gut.
"Mmm," he moaned, raspy, "doing so well, baby."
He tried to stretch you out slowly, preoccupy himself with biting and sucking at your neck; anything not to focus on how you clenched around him.
But he was doomed, and he understood that the second you moved your hips, fucking him back.
"Oh shit," he gasped, "baby..."
He stifled another moan into your cheek, picking up his pace, so deep inside you he wondered if you could feel him in your tummy. The thought alone made his cock throb, every vein and ridge.
Long, ringed fingers wrapped around your throat, the pressure soft, but definitely there. In return, you grasped his shoulders, nails digging in, and Jungkook knew he wasn't going to last long.
"Good?" He breathed, slamming into you a little faster, stuck on your shining eyes and eager nods. "Yeah?"
The mattress began to protest under the force of his thrusts, but the sound was drowned out by everything else. Jungkook felt your cunt tightening, so warm and so fucking sloppy, his own little personal heaven.
"Almost there? Hm? Gonna make a mess for me?"
Clench.
He groaned, his tummy twisting, the moans spilling past your lips making his head spin.
You merely nodded again, as though you couldn't speak. It made the corner of his lips quirk upwards.
"Yeah?" He tightened his hold on your neck, staking his claim with a coo. "My girl's gonna make a mess on my cock? Pretty angel's gonna cream all over it?"
Your breath hitched, thighs beginning to quiver around him.
"Y-yeah," you uttered, breathless, "yoursâ"
Jungkook's tongue slid into your mouth, his rutting becoming desperate. He wanted to mark you and brand you and oh god â he was about to see stars.
"Yeah, fuckâ mine, my good girl," he stuttered out, "oh, baby, mhmm, I'm gonna comeâ"
His hips bucked as your pussy spasmed around him, sucking his cock in deeper, restricting his movements. Still, he fucked you through your orgasm, letting himself go with a loud groan. A burst of stars, the tension snapping; and he spilled inside you, white ropes of hot cum that filled you up to the brim.
He slumped against you after a drawn out moment, his body thrumming with bliss. Careful not to crush you, however, he rolled over to the side, his arms automatically enveloping your frame.
With his nose in your neck, he waited for his breathing to even out, lazily rubbing your hands.
"So good," he mumbled, "fuck... Are you okay, baby?"
You hummed, snuggling into him.
"More than okay."
Jungkook smiled, opening his eyes and pressing a kiss into your cheek.
"I'll wash you up in a sec."
"In a bit... Stay with me."
"I'm staying with you forever. Good luck getting rid of me now."
Your laughter sent a pang through his chest. He wanted to keep hearing it.
He brought your hand up to his lips, gently kissed each wounded finger, muttering his I love yous and praises until you both drifted off. Sated and warm under the sheets, tangled up in each other; with a single promise echoing through his head.
Never again would he let you hurt like this.
And whatever was happening outside of these four walls hardly mattered.
This was all that mattered.
This was home.
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rafe eating it from the back and it leads to him eating readers ass
s3 rafe is such a booty muncher idc heâd be sooo into it, like being able to claim every hole you have? absolutely. heâs such a daddy.đ©
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you moan as rafe lifts your ass in the air, pulling you into a doggy position, your face smushed against the pillows.
âfuck iâm never getting over this sweet ass.â he mutters to himself as he grips the flesh of your cheeks, spreading them wide as he spits onto your already dripping hole.
heâs quick to lean forward, licking a long strip from your clit to your hole before plunging his tongue inside and fucking you with it. you cry out at the sensation as he lifts a hand to rub your tight bundle of nerves.
âfuck rafe⊠feelâs sâ good.â
he pulls away slightly, a string of juices attached from your cunt to his lips âyeah? you like it when daddy eats your pussy? i know baby, daddyâs gonnaâ take care of you.â
soon enough he dives back in, his lips wrapping around your clit, suckling and nibbling at your sensitive button, you press your face further into the pillows, your moans growing louder and louder as he works at your cunt.
you wiggle your asscheeks in his face, swaying side to side causing him to let out a deep groan, beginning to palm his hard cock through his pants as he eats you out.
âgod, fuck you taste so damn good.. iâll never get sick of eating this pretty pussy.â
all of a sudden he pulls away, licking another strip up your pussy, except this time he doesnât stop at your hole.. his tongue slithers its way up to your asshole. you yelp in surprise and push forwards, collapsing from the shock. of course this doesnât deter rafe as he grips your hips in his large palms, pulling you back up to his mouth.
âstay fuckinâ still.. let daddy enjoy his meal, baby.â you reach back to grip his head, his new buzzcut making it difficult but you manage, pushing his face further inbetween your asscheeks.
his tongue continues to explore your rim, swirling around the tight ring of muscle, practically making out with your asshole. he slowly pushes inside, moaning into your ass at the sweet taste. his hand raising and slamming down against your cheeks, a clapping sound reverberating around the room.
âoh god.. iâm gonnaâ cum rafe, fuck daddy, you eat me so good.â you cry out, the knot in your stomach tightening. you never imagined being able to cum just from him eating your ass, not even touching your cunt. but yet, here you were.
âmhm? you gonnaâ cum with my tongue in your ass? filthy fuckinâ whore, such a dirty girl fâ meâŠbut itâs okay, daddy loves dirty little whoreâs like you.â
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TLT Dash Simulator pt 3
đȘŠ crossedrhodes Follow
just found out my gf died 7 months ago and ive been being catfished by some necromancer using her beguiling corpse i hope the devils get me
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omg imagine the meetcute tho... op talk to the necro
đź hucowjimin Follow
OP has powerful necro baddies in his area and is abt to fumble due to the grief
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đïž darkjackgaius Follow
my horny ass could never be a flesh magician
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easy website.
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đ sarpedonefang1rl Follow
and whos fucking surprised. of course the recency bias strikes again
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Some1 is angry their old man bias is unfuckable đđđ Argue with the wall.
#a vote for awe is a vote against coquetteposters #the fact that therez an entire fandom for the weirdo oldhead fascies is soooo craz to me ngl. #we r voting on most fuckable here. that is da blogs point. #your blorbo is geriatric his dick dont work :(
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Iâve seen a lot of bad information circulating about what happens when the cohort converts a thalergenic planet to a thanergy planet so I wanted to clear up some misconceptions ^u^
Converting a planet does NOT make it unable to sustain life. If thanergenic planets couldn't sustain life, no1 would be able to live on the nine houses!!!
The wildlife does NOT get mutated. How would that even work? I stj people they don't hurt the wildlife, they only affect the planets! The 'varmints have best friends' campaign is honestly just in bad faith :((
Devils are NOT real and if they were you should really stop posting about their tongues [weird!] U guys really cannot tell what is and isn't fearmongering these days and itz kind of concerning ngl
Keep reading
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worth a read :)
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EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
#HAIII MR UNDYING :3
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being held down by my bone magician's constructs is something spiritual fr. skeledoms there is a special place for you in the emperor's eyes đ©đ©đ©
#nsft #c4n #cav4necro #osseoromantic
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nope.
đ towerofficial âïž
It's in the name how are you guys not getting this by now
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mods can we ban this guy
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This but itâs tojiđ€đ€ preferably with a bit of plot <3
i never wrote for toji before so i hope you like itđ©
âiâm not fuckin wit you no more toji, you gotta go!â you spit. your arms crossed over your chest as you looked down at the large man on the couch. his scarred lips twitched into a smirk, his hands itching to move towards your waist but he kept them laid in their position on the top of the couch. your words didnât phase the man at all, his eyes low and bored as he just ignored what you said a dug for his phone in his pocket. âdonât start wit me, i told you a million times ion know that girl. she came up tâme askin about a number and i told her no. you only mad cause i was being polite and smiled at herâ his smirk only grew as he watched his words crawl under your skin, your jaw tightening as you tried your best not to attack this man.
âsince you like tâsmile so much go smile at shiuâs house.â his green eyes saddened at the sight of your sad ones, his hands moving instantly to pull you into his lap. toji brought his lips to your neck, lightly kissing and occasionally sucking the sensitive skin before whispering in your ear. âyou really mad at me mama?â he said softly, making your eyes instantly go towards the ceiling. you avoided his gaze as you lightly nodded your head. toji couldnât help but get a little turned on at how possessive you were. never in all his years of living did he think heâd end up with a women that would get so upset just from him smiling at another woman. the whole situation just made him incredibly horny and you felt it under you. âlet me fix itâ
âthis is your dick so stop running from itâ toji grunted, his hand snatching you back onto his dick by the back of your neck. you were tore up, your panties ripped and discarded somewhere in the room, your breasts bouncing under you as your bra was pulled down to the middle of your stomach, and your sheets completely soaked from the three other orgasms snatched from you. you had tried to tap out at least five times, but your man wasnât having it. his dick just bullying itâs way even deeper into you as he tried to atone for his sins.
âtoji ba-baby please just one breakâ you whined, trying once again to drag yourself away from his brutal pounding, but it was no use. toji just sighed, pulling out before flipping you over on your back. ânuh uh, i wasnât bein a good boy so i gotta fix it before you leave meâ he said, a shit eating grin on his face as he lifted your leg over his shoulder. he sucked and licked at the white paint of your toes as he pushed your other leg to your chest. you were completely stretched out, his thick dick making a bulge appear in your stomach as you screamed and cried into the air of the room.
you felt him everywhere all at once. you took in the sight of him. his low, sexy eyes staring down at you as he let his tongue swirl in between your toes. his dick reaching the deepest parts of you as he squeezed at the fatty flesh of your thigh. toji was a very handsome man and it was almost impossible for women and sometimes even men to not want to get at him when heâs seen in public, but no matter who came his way he always made sure to let it be known he was with you. toji noticed that you were deep into your mind right now, his scarred lip twitching into a smirk as he pushed his dick deeper inside of you, reaching so deep your vision began to whiten as you felt another orgasm begin to approach. âyou still mad at me mama?â he said, sliding his hand from your thigh up to your neck before giving it a light squeeze.
âstill mad at daddy for smiling at that girl?â toji knew you werenât going to be able to answer, his dick punching your insides in a way that made your toes curl next to his face, but that didnât stop him from leaving a couple light slaps to your cheek. âyâhear me ma? i know you canât talk, but can you nod fâme?â you tried your best to follow the sound of his voice, your conscious fighting with your body as you gave him a slow nod. toji chuckled at the far away look in your watery eyes, his hand moving towards your breasts before giving them some attention. âgood girl, you gonna make a mess on me?â he asked moving your leg from his shoulder before leaning down closer to your face. you lightly nodded again, back arching off the bed as you felt the tight coil in your stomach begin to snap.
toji just smiled, watching the entire scene unfold as you released all over him and the bed under you. âthatâs good princess, doin real good fâmeâ he groaned, his release right behind yours. he gave you a couple more deep strokes before stopping, shooting his thick ropes deep inside you while leaving sloppy wet kisses all over your neck.
âi only have eyes for you pretty girl, donât forget thatâ
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i just read your post about ghost and him having a daddy kink and i just đ©đ© like why does it fit him so well?? and for me personally, as a person who needs a lot of reassurance, his praises in ur post saying "walking around wanting his validation" hit SOOO close to home. thank you so much for your writing đđ
AHH OMG RIGHT?
itâs this certain type of dominance thatâs mixed with tenderness and softnessâa loving and consensual imbalance of power born from the desire to nurture (simon) and be nurtured (reader).
i know heâs tough and rugged, but i think itâs because heâd find it so endearing to see you try to gain his attention that he, in return, mirrors it.
simon pushes your hair away from your face with a quiet chuckle. âsâright. yâr so good to me, arenât you, lovie?â
he watches the way his words settle in you, how the drag of his voice slides down your spine. you go weak, knees knocking against each other from where you are crouched down beside him, head tipping low to avoid his gaze. your breath hitches tooâgod, arenât you too adorable?
his hand slides down your forehead to cup your jaw, tipping your head up.
âyâfeelinâ shy?â
a sound rumbles from the base of your throat, your eyes gaining that starry-eyed look that simon loves.
he smiles, soft. âmy darling love, arenât you?â his thumb swipes against the apple of your cheek. âall mine?â
âyes,â you reply, instant despite the breathlessness of your voice.
simon clicks his tongue softly. ââyesâ what?â
you swallow, throat bobbing, before your tongue slips out to lick the bottom of your lips. simon zeroes on it, nose flaring in his own desire.
âyes, daddy.â
simon groans, pleased. âsee? so perfect fâr daddy,â he croons, unable to stop himself, before he pitches forward to ghost a kiss on your temple.
itâs addicting, this new thing he shares with you.
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Gojo Satoru running in a downpour just to give you an umbrella
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Note : u know like in the s2 ending. it's 4:30 am the birds are chirping n here i am... writing cheesy gojo fluff lol. ignore errors... i'm sleep deprived đâïž
"Satoru... did you run all this way... in the rain?"
He's panting and desperately trying to catch his breath, bearing a half-smile at you. His uniform is completely soaked through. His shoes are leaky and his socks are squelchy with rainwater. His hair is completely flat-wet. Water drips off the ends of strands.
You and him are under the highway bridge, it shields you from the torrential rain, which he just rain through all the way from Jujutsu High.
"Y-yeah... well... only because yâyou texted me saying... that you didn't... have an umbrella. So." he huffs, a rivulet of water dripping off his pointy chin.
You squint at him in disbelief. It's so funny.
This boy. This poor teenage boy. With noodly arms and legs and a poor posture. Just ran all this way here. To give you an umbrella.
Just to give you a damn umbrella.
"You're nuts."
He makes a smile at that. "I'm flattered you think so highly of me, Y/n."
A long silence passes.
He sucks in a breath and makes a sideways look.
"Uh... sooo... do I get like... a cheek kiss for this, or something? Maybe? ... please? No? Yes? Or an appreciative "thank you, 'Toru you're my knight in shining armour!" maybe? How about aâ"
"No." you tease.
"Aw dang, I'll just go fuck myself then. We're divorcing. And I'm taking custody of the umbrella." He jokes.
He bends his back and knees to lower himself to your height, so he can make sure you get your share of cover under the transparent umbrella. You give him a sudden cheek kiss once he's lowered himself enough to be reachable for your lips.
He malfunctions. His brain has to actively register what just happened to his body. And then once it realizes he's just received a cheek kiss, his whole face starts to glow. His whole body freezes up.
He blushes boyishly. Because of course he would, he's just been kissed by his 3-year crush best friend.
But then he reassumes his annoying Gojo Satoru persona within a minute.
"Awww... you must like me."
"Shut up. And stop crouching like that. You'll scare a child."
"My future wife is so mean to me...! đ©"
"I'm not your "future wife", Satoru."
He sticks his tongue out at you. But then his playful tone suddenly drops. He looks at you. And he earnestly says;
"I will make sure that you are. No matter what... I wanna be yours."
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Worship
A/N: This season has made me simp for both Akaza and Douma, so here's a smutty headcanon thing.
Akaza and Douma cannot stand each other. Theyâre complete opposites in almost every way, especially when it comes to their treatment of women. Akaza believes them to be untouchable, while Douma thinks that the most delectable flesh comes from beautiful young women.
However, they do have a single thing in common. Both men are huge fans of worshipping their partnerâs body, in their own unique ways.
You see, both demonâs ideology steams from their adoration for women. Douma, being an egotistic hedonist, indulges his love for them by devouring their bodies, in my ways than one.
He enjoys making his partner feels good, as it's another way for his ego to be fed. Not only does he like their reactions, but he loves the taste of pussy. Yours in particular. He's a munch, your honor.
Getting a taste of your slick is a daily requirement, and when he's particularly desperate, he'll fall to his knees and pleasure you where you stand.
Given his sadistic streak, he adores blending pain and pleasure together. Heâll tie you up to make sure you canât run from him, and when heâs feeling particularly cruel, he may blindfold you, so you wonât be able to guess his next move. The one thing heâll never do, though, is gag you. He adores hearing your noises too much for that. He likes seeing you be pathetic, so heâs a huge fan of edging. Heâll play with you until youâre on the brink of orgasm, then stop his motions until youâre begging for him to let you cum. And once he does, he switches from edging to overstimulation. Heâs a demon with stamina a human can only dream of, and heâll keep going until youâre sobbing for him to stop. Often, you two are at it until the sun is peaking over the horizon.
And if you make him upset, he has an array of paddles and whips to spank you with.
On the flip side, Akaza despises the idea of inflicting pain onto women, making them completely off-limits when it comes to killing. When it comes to sex, heâll treat you like the most precious thing in the world and draw orgasm after orgasm from you. He has a hard time expressing his emotions, so sex is his way of showing his love for you.
The only way heâll taste a woman is when he goes down on her, and like any good munch, heâll be licking and sucking for a while. His favorite way to eat you is when youâre resting on your forearms, ass propped in the air, and pussy on display. It gives him a great view of your glistening folds and throbbing clit, and when your pussy starts to get too sensitive from coming too many times, heâll allow his tongue to venture to your ass. As taboo as it is, it makes you feel good, which is all he cares about. He doesnât look like Sukuna for nothing.
Only when youâre well-prepared will he fuck you. Heâs inhumanly large, and if you arenât well-stretched and very lubricated, you have no hope of taking him. Heâll refuse to fuck you if your pussy isnât dripping with your juices because God forbid that he hurts you. Â Thereâs a reason those pants are baggy. Â
Not only is his dick inhumane in size, but in appearance, too. His shaft has bulging veins and ridges that offer you some delicious stimulation. Instead of doming off, his cockhead is more of a pointed tip, providing you with an interesting sensation as he pounds into you. His unique additions make him even harder to take. But though the stretch may be a little painful, once youâre adjusted, heâll have you drooling and cock drunk in no time â„ïž
A/N: I might write a proper threesome with them because I'm down BAD đ©
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no me importa | lewis hamilton x fem! reader
summary; when a recent video exposes y/n and lewisâ relationship, other people think they can comment on their age gap, but at the end of the day y/n and lewis will always love each other
fc; cindy kimberly
warnings; age gap , mentions of 18+ themes
notes; loosely based off of mayor que yo by wisin & yandel and mayor que usted by natti natasha, daddy yankee, wisin & yandel :p , also reader is kinda implied as latina but itâs not important
me đ€ writing smauâs abt dating older men
masterlist !
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yourusername: made vegan alfredo for me n bae, definitely went into a food coma after
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lewishamilton: wifey material
yourusername: yes i do the cooking yes i do the cleaning đ§ââïžđ§ââïž
lewishamilton: it was amazing, love â€ïž
yourusername: i put my blood sweat n tears into that alfredo, it better have been damn well amazingđ ( thank u loveđđ)
username: so this is a confirmation?
username: girl did u not see the video, they were shoving their tongue down each others throat ???đŠđŠ
username: cute but age gap is still icky to me đ
username: tbh dating someone 13 years older than me is weird asf đ
rosecoelovescoco: thankâs youâs
yourusername: ur welcome if u stop chasing lunita around đ
lewishamilton: he is just a baby!
yourusername: so is my gatita lunita , sheâs a scaredy cat , literally !!đ
username: sheâs so pretty in everything whatđ
username: đđđ
lilymhe: cook for me next? đđ
yourusername: give me the time n placeđ
username: ok but her learning how to make vegan pasta for lewis?? is so??? cute ????đ„čđ„č
username: heâs a grown man n 13 years older, he can cook for himself
username: itâs never that serious
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f1upadates: Lewis Hamilton and Y/n L/n were both spotted at the British Fashion Awards after confirming their relationship. Thoughts on the new grid couple?
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username: the fact she designed her outfit n did her hair and makeup đ©đ
username: theyâre such a good looking couple even if heâs like 13 years older than her đ
username: i need her skincare routine!đ©
username: be 13 years younger than your boyfriend helps!
username: sheâs so desperate that she needs to date someone older than her? how embarrassing đđ
username: her parents must be so disappointedâŠ
username: why? shes a model w her own fashion line dating a 7x (8x) world champion, theyâll be fineđ
username: yâall coming at her for dating someone older like you wouldnât date your faves who are also older!! sheâs just living the y/n life
username: REAL
yourusername posted to their story!
trans. for lyrics ; and i donât care if iâm younger than you
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lewishamilton: heard she likes señores [sirs]
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yourusername: sir lewis hamilton đ§ââïžđ§ââïžđ§ââïž
landonorris: i canât take you calling him sir every 5 seconds pls stop i beg
georgerussell63: âyes, sirâ THERE ARE CHILDREN HERE ( lando )
landonorris: wait-
yourusername: sorry not sorry, unless youâre a sir you wouldnât get it đ
lewishamilton: what she saidđ
yourusername: mi amor, te quiero đ [my love, i love you]
lewishamilton: i love youđ©·
username: idk if i want him or her tbhđââïžđââïž
username: sheâs sođđ
username: iâd call him sir any day i get her fr
username: theyâre such an attractive coupleđ©
username: howâd lewis bag her im being so fr
username: bc theyâre both fine as fuck đ
username: mis padres [my parents]
username: mami y papi fr [mommy & daddy]
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yourusername: no me importa q usted sea mayor q yo. [i donât care if youâre older than me]
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lewishamilton: wait, when did you take the second picture?
yourusername: baby i got a whole folder of those type of pictures, i take them every chance i get
username: SHARE W THE PUBLIC HELLO??
yourusername: y/n.jpg but itâs just pics of lewisâ back
lewishamilton: i love youâ€ïž
yourusername: i love youuuuđ
username: the hand pics iâm going insane đ”âđ«đ„Ž
username: ou that back pic, iâm going ferallll
lilymhe: omg bae stop posting pics of me đđđ
yourusername: ur too cute my badđȘ
lewishamilton: stop stealing my gf
alex_albon: gf stealer !
username: the 3rd picđ„čđ„č
username: yall need a third??
username: i can take them both ( not in a fight )
georgerussell63: if only he could look at me like he looked at u in the last picture đïžđïžđïž
lewishamilton: i will if you look like y/n
yourusername: my bad iâm too cute đ
carmenmmundt: merc double dates now??
yourusername: uh duh, merc wags stick together đ«¶
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i keep thinking abt noncon w sunghoon like just imagineâŠ.
THIS. like idk but something about being helpless under sunghoon would fix međ©. Sorry it took so long anon but here u go!
Forced to take him (p.sh)
đ«ŽRead part 2 here
Warnings : MINORS DNI, non-con, squirting, creampie, cheating, I guess that's it? , mentions of the word "RAPE"
It's non consensual so please if u are not comfy with it, DO NOT READ.
Your sister's boyfriend was weird to say the least. The first time your sister brought him to your shared apartment was last month and ever since then he has made it his second home. See you wouldn't mind this home invasion if only he didn't glare at you with the most intensity u have ever seen someone direct towards u everytime u were in his vicinity. Dead dark eyes following your every move as u pranced around the house.
Your sister's boyfriend was definitely weird, but you had never sensed any sort of danger from him, despite the hostile stares now and then, you never thought he could cause any real harm to u. Not until..
The first time it happened, you were in the kitchen. feeling a presence looming behind your back as u made coffee "lana why r u hovering" u spoke thinking it was your sister but a response never came. In mild curiosity u turned around and your breath hitched when your eyes met his dark dead ones. He was too close, way too close for it to be appropriate.
"W-what do u want? " U asked his tall figure hovering over you, looking anywhere but his eyes, they made u so nervous, like a prey.
He moved more closer to u, this made u look into his eyes, to assess his intentions but the dark glare that he was giving u made u tense up and press your back to the kitchen counter.
You were not expecting his big hands to wrap around your mid section, a gasp escaping your lips when he squeezed your mid section as if spanning your waist and stomach
"So small" he whispered as if in a trance. Your eyes widened but u were frozen, unable to move or speak, something told u that if u upset him, u could end up bloody on the ground. Tears gathered at your waterline, threatening to fall from your eyes as he kept squeezing more and more.
"I'll have a field day forcing myself inside u" he whispered , his eyes not leaving what he was doing with his hands
The tears finally fell at his words and your mouth gaped like a fish, wanting to say something, scream, anything, wild eyes looked up at your face and all breath left your lungs when he smiled at u in an almost maniacal way
"So pretty when u cry aren't u, it drives me crazy, You drive me crazy" he said moving in to lick your tears, making u shudder and close ur eyes, trying to move your face away from him but a large hand came up to hold the back of your neck to keep u in place and u squeaked when his other hand started groping your ass.
You were full on sobbing now as he moved his tongue to your neck and collar bones, your hands holding on to the edges of the kitchen counter in a deathly grip. His teeth punctured your delicate skin making a pained cry leave your lips and that seemed to catch his attention as he stopped doing what he was doing and stepped back all of a sudden. He stared carefully at your heaving form before walking out of the kitchen like it was a normal Tuesday.
As soon as he was out of sight, your knees buckled and you fell on the kitchen floor, sobbing and trying to catch your breath.
Your sister's boyfriend was weird. And you should have told your sister about it, you should have confronted him, you should have taken his words more seriously, you should have sensed the impending danger, you should have... But you didn't.
The next time it happened, u had just gotten home from classes, hearing weird noises in the living room, your feet moved towards it.
Nothing could have prepared u for the sight in front of you. Your sister was spread open on the couch as her boyfriend fucked into her, her legs over his shoulders. A gasp escaped your lips which made sunghoon and your sister look at you. Your sister started pushing sunghoon out of her to apologize to u but sunghoon's thrusts only got harder as his eyes met yours, your sister struggling underneath him, telling him to stop, but all u could hear was static as his expression morphed into one of pleasure as he held eye contact with you, smiling lewdly at you as he came inside your sister. You turned on your heel and ran up to your room, locking it and leaning against the door to catch your breath.
What the fuck was that.
Outside, you could hear your sister yelling at him but the next second you could hear her moans of pleasure again.
Your sister's boyfriend was so weird.
The sound of your door closing woke u up. Sitting abruptly to look around your darkened room.
"lana is that you? " you asked as u turned to ur bedside to turn the lamp on.
Your eyes met his dark ones and your palms started sweating. Sunghoon stood at the edge of your bed, scanning your skimpily dressed body like a predator. Before you could say anything, he started to unbutton his shirt
"What-what the fuck do u think you're doing? " your voice shook as you asked him
"fucking you" Is what the reply came.
"You c- can't" tears started to gather in your eyes again, why were you so scared of him??
"I'll scream, lana will find out, she'll kick you out" You tried threatening him confidently as he unbuckled his belt, his naked chest on display, you averted your eyes.
"she's passed out baby, some sleeping pills is all it takes" he whispered climbing up on the bed.
Your head could not register his words. He drugged your sister.
He drugged your sister to rape you.
You screamed as he grabbed your legs to bring you closer to him as he hovered over your body. His hands trapping you under him as you thrashed and hit him to let go. You did not see the slap coming, but your throbbing lip was enough to make u stare at him with wide eyes, ceasing all your movements.
"I can bleed you to death u know" He whispered scarily calm. His hand moving behind his jeans to pull out a shiny blade. Tears started falling from your eyes as you whimpered in fear of your life. Something in his crazed eyes told u that he had done this before. This wasn't his first time. Not his first time Raping someone. Not his first time Killing someone.
"Please... " u whispered, your lips trembling and bleeding from his strike.
He pressed the cold blade to your throat
"What's it gonna be baby? Want me to slit your throat so I can fuck you to death? or will u let me fuck your warm body while you're still alive? " He asked, his eyes sparkling with excitement at the prospect
"Tell me. Dead or alive? "
"A-alive" u croaked, your body starting to shut down from the terror, the blade pressed to your throat making you numb to everything else.
He smiled and tsked in a disappointed way
"Damn u didn't fight much, was looking forward to some blood bath as we fuck" He chuckled and kept the blade back inside the back pocket of his jeans.
Hands started to grope your body, your night gown torn apart within seconds. You layed back and stared at the ceiling, having given up in trying to stop what was about to happen.
You were a virgin, you had been saving yourself for the love of your life. Park Jay. The smartest and kindest boy in your class. You had recently started flirting with him, letting him know you were intrested. You had thought countless times of this moment. But not like this.
Curious and rough hands squeezed your breasts making your breath get heavy, this was painful. His breathing was laboured too but for entirely different reasons than yours.
He leaned over you to press his chest to your tits. "Press them up against me cmon, need to feel them " He whispered in anticipation, you arched your back to do what he said, your nipples rubbing against his own, a hiss of pleasure leaving his teeth "good girl, such a good fuck toy for me"
His hands spread your legs apart and he quickly undid his jeans, just enough to fish out his hard cock. You prepared yourself for penetration, clutching onto your sheets as you watched him jerk himself off.
His teeth biting his lower lip as he stared lewdly at your spread and naked body
"Such a pretty fuck hole" He whispered before hastily slotting himself between your legs, hands grabbing your midsection like he did that day and the next thing you feel is an excruciating pain. A pain so intense as he forces his way inside of you. Your walls are dry but he doesn't even care, curses and whines falling from his lips and he bottoms out in you, tearing your hymen. You start to sob uncontrollably "s-stop please" U croak between sobs but it only causes him to grind more into u
"Beg more for me baby, beg me to stop" He grunts with a hard thrust inside you.
He rests his forehead against yours,hands resting beside your head, tongue darting out to lick your tears once again
"Gonna tear ur pussy so good"
"Like fucking virgins so much" He whispered and pulled all the way out to thrust back in, hitting your cervix in a painful way. A pained scream ripped out of you and he smiled in sick satisfaction. Soon his expression morphed into one of wild desire and pleasure as he kept thrusting inside of you, your body started secreting fluids which made his experience all the more pleasurable and he gritted his teeth at your tight walls
"you like being raped like this don't you? Keep fucking my dick just like that"
"Fuck it baby oh yeah, god so tight"
"It's fun isn't it? Feels so good doesn't it? Pleasure me come on, make me relieve my lust"
His words sound static to your ears as you come on his cock, your body betraying u once again, sobbing continuously, you keep taking his assault.
He groans like an animal when u dig your nails in his back, begging him to stop
"Yeah baby? Want me to stop? " His thrusts getting wilder, pounding your cervix
"ask me to stop, scream for me to stop baby, makes me so hard when u beg "
His dick keeps dragging against your walls in the mix of both pain and pleasure, his hands groping your body as he unleashes his inner animal to fuck into u however he wants, he's on his third orgasm but his dick is still hard in you
"You're gonna make me cum , I'm not the only one enjoying this rape yeah baby? Fuck yeah, squeezing around me so good"
You scream hard at a particular thrust and he laughs while panting
"Oh yeah? "
"Just like that? "
"fuck fuck fuck" he gasps as he comes inside your wet heat again. Fucking his come back inside of your leaking hole, overstimulating your body, your lower region feeling numb, your mind slipping in and out of consciousness.
You felt him pulling out, hissing as he observed your leaking and abused hole
"Fuck yeah" He breathed, turning your body around and mounting you again, thrusting deep inside of you, your face squished against your pillows as he breeds you from behind.
It's animalistic, the way he fucks you.
"Wanna keep it in u forever,can't stop, I can't stop"
"Pussy So good oh fuck"
He groaned, digging his teeth at the back of your neck, you were sure u were bleeding.
Your consciousness left u somewhere in the middle of his animalistic panting and grunts.
When u came to, u found yourself in a mating press, his face right above yours as he fucked u folded in half
"Ah u're awake sunshine, raping u so good yeah? "
He breathes and licks your lower lip. His hips moving relentlessly, grinding into u at a slow pace now
"Open " He panted and as if on autopilot, all strength leaving your body, u open your mouth
He spits in it "swallow" He says and u do. He curses and bites your lower lip as his thrusts become erratic
"Mhmnn fuck yeah, one more oh yeah"
He grunts as he fucks his cum into you. Making u squirt all over him.
His mouth lapping on your pussy is all u feel before u drift into unconsciousness.
Your sister's boyfriend is so weird.
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Can you write a friends with benefits situation Wednesday or Tara has with gp reader? Wednesday or Tara enforces a no strings attach policy but of course reader has to catch feelings and admits their feelings. It freaks Tara/wednesday and causes her to push them away and ghost them effectively hurting the reader who after a while tries to rebound with another girl causing major jealousy from Tara/Wednesday. You can choose the ending I just wanna see some jealous smut and angst mix in there đ©
Sheâs my Collar
Wednesday Addams x fem!werewolf!reader
Words: 4.6k (whoopsies)
Warnings: gp!reader, definitely ooc Wednesday, heat cycles, unprotected sex, knotting, explicit smut, everyone is 18+, Wednesday calls you a mutt and a puppy, breeding kink, is it really pet play if youâre actually a pet?, italian/spanish pet names and phrases, possessive Wednesday, fluff, angst i think
A/n: so sorry it took so long for me to write this anon who requested đ could be read as a prequel to this fic, but not specifically written as one. also i kinda strayed away from the original request, sorry about that too đđ«¶
MINORS DNI!
Wednesday didnât want to admit it, but she was feeling a certain emotion that was completely undesirable. Youâve been out sick for an entire week. Wednesday hadnât seen you in the last 8 days, 17 hours, and 42 minutes. But who was counting? Definitely not the Addams girl
Others would say Wednesday looked the same as any other week, but Enidâs roommate senses were tingling. Constantly fiddling with her rings, the very prominent scowl on her face that was meaner than usual, and the common frustrated grunts when Wednesday would make a mistake with her writing. Something was up, and not even god herself couldnât stop Enid from figuring it out
While Wednesday was smart in every aspect except social, Enidâs people smarts came in useful every now and again. It really didnât take long for her to piece two and two together. Angry roommate while someone she frequently hung out with was out sick? It was childâs play, really. All she needed to do was have Wednesday come to the same conclusion as her
Easier said that done, really. Wednesday was a knucklehead not so smart when it came to emotions. Any emotion other than creating despair, Wednesday struggled with. Luckily Enid was dedicated and also a knucklehead
Currently Wednesday was seated at her desk, simply staring at a blank piece of paper without moving. On any normal day her fingers would be speeding across the typewriter with ideas constantly coming to her. Now she was met with absolute digital silence from her mind, which proved to be discouraging and inconvenient to say the least
âAlright, Wednesday. Whatâs going on?â
âI have not a clue what youâre talking about.â
âYouâve been different this entire week. Spill the beansâ
âAs Iâve just said, I donât have the information you want.â
âItâs because you havenât seen her all week, right? You miss her, donât you?â
âWhy would I miss that mutt of a werewolf? I do not miss Y/n.â
âI never said her name, yet you know exactly who Iâm talking about. Funny how that works, Wednesdayâ Enid teases. Her roomie has been caught red handed
âIf you want your tongue, Iâd recommend you stop talking.â
âCmon, Wednesday, Iâm being serious. Itâs not weird to miss a friend. How about you check up on her?â
âFirst, I do not miss her. Second, she is definitely fine. I do not need to check up on her.â
âSheâs been out sick for an entire week. She texted me just today the sickness isnât showing any signs of stoppingâ
âWhy has she not called the nurse, then?â
âShe told me they ran out of the medicine she needs. The sickness is werewolf specific. Iâve gotten it before and it hurt like a bitch without medicineâ
âWhat kind of school clinic runs out of medicine?â Wednesday says under her breath while getting up. Presumably to check on you, Enid assumes
âItâs really high in demand right now. It only infects werewolves, so you wonât catch itâ
âI suppose Iâll ask Y/n on the specifics of her current condition. Perhaps it could be a part in my writings.â
âIâm sure it will be, Wednesday. Tell me how it goes!â Enid waves goodbye to Wednesday as she exits, and the Addams misses her roommates wolfish grin
Luckily your dorm isnât too far away from Ophelia hall but itâs still a considerable walk to and from. The walk there gives Wednesday enough time to really question why she was doing this. She did not care for you, that was most definitely certain. At least thatâs what Wednesday kept telling herself when she neared your room
The Addams girl hesitated before she knocked on your door. She could hear you whimpering and whining in pain, your tail quickly thumping against your bed. The shorter girl bit the bullet and held her fist against the door, quickly knocking on it
âOpen up, Y/n or Iâll be forced to axe down your door.â
âGo away, Wednesdayâ Your voice was muffled
âEither I pick your lock or you open this door. Make your decision.â
Wednesday hears your feel shuffle to the door, and you open it just enough for your eye to peek out. Wednesday immediately notices your flushed skin and dark eye bags. Youâre only wearing a tank top and boxers, trying to hide your lower body behind the door
âWhat do you want?â You spit out a bit more aggressively than you mean to
âIâve come to check up on your illnessâ
âIâm uh- Iâm okay. You can go now, Wednesdayâ
âYou obviously arenât, you havenât gone to your classes all week.â
âListen, Iâm not actually sick. If I tell you whatâs actually happening, promise you wonât freak out?â
âI promise.â
You suck in a breath to calm your nerves. âIâm in heat. The school clinic ran out of suppressants, so I havenât been able to come to classesâ
Wednesday looked you up and down, and in a split second she felt something she hadnât before. Something about how your wolfish features came out. Ears were pressed against your head, tail hung low and swaying softly, and Wednesday noticed your fangs poke out when you spoke
âLet me help you.â
âW-What?â You momentarily stoped holding the door, and Wednesday let herself inside. Wednesday was immediately hit with a musk that was so⊠you. Werewolves werenât her major, but she could tell youâve marked your entire room with your own scent. Something about it made Wednesdayâs mind think of all the unspeakable things she wanted to do to you
âUh, sorry for the mess. And sorry for the smell, I know itâs badâŠâ You shift on your feet, and itâs only then Wednesday notices the tent in your boxers. Quickly mumbling out apology after apology, you move your tail so it covers your growing erection
âStop apologizing, itâs getting quite annoying. I said Iâd help you, did I not?â
âHelp me like..?â
âYes. Help you as in having sexual intercourseâ
Your cheeks flush red and you have to actively stop your tail from wagging in excitement. Wednesday takes a step closer, but you take a step back
âA-Are you sure? Youâre human, and Iâm a werewolf. Your body isnât designed to handle our heatsâ
Wednesday takes another step closer to you, grabbing your neck to make you look straight in her eyes. You canât stop the whimper that escapes your throat
âI decide what I can handle.â The shorter girl firmly gropes at your clothed erection, and you moan at the contact
âWednesday, I-â
âA dumb puppy is what you are. Why didnât you tell me you were in heat?â
âI didnât- I didnât think youâd careâ When Wednesday starts to massage your clothed cock more roughly, she earns another moan out of your throat
âPlease, please make it better, Wednesday. It hurts so fucking muchâ You whimper, and Wednesday wonders if youâd look good in a collar with her name on it. Sheâd have to save that idea for a different day.
âPuppy.â
âWednesday?â
âTake everything off. I want to see all of you.â
Wordlessly, you start to strip, which doesnât take long since youâre barely wearing any clothes. Your mindless obedience made Wednesday happy. You start with your tank top and the Addams chooses to observe every part of you. Wednesday notices youâre considerably more furry than usual, your happy trail showing just above your boxer briefs
âAre you sure?â You ask nervously when you reach your boxers, and Wednesday is getting considerably more impatient
âDo I have to do everything for you?â Wednesday mutters while she takes off your boxers instead. The shorter girl sucks in a breath when your hardened cock slaps against your stomach
Wednesday didnât expect you to be so⊠lewdly big. Looking at the size of your erection only reminded her your body was meant to breed. You were designed to reproduce, and the thought turned Wednesday on more than she liked
The shorter girl pushes you onto your bed, and she takes a second to look at the state youâre in
âPlease, WednesdayâŠâ You whine
âBe patient, Y/n. Youâll get there eventuallyâ
âIt hurts so much, please I canât waitâ Begging harder, Wednesday doesnât likehow her first instinct is to give you what you want
âYouâre lucky I tolerate you. If you were any other person, Iâd think this was dehumanizing.â She pushes you further back, licking a stripe up your tip and across a vein. You have to stop yourself from cumming embarrassingly quick
Wednesday keeps giving your shaft long kitten-licks and youâre in heaven when she finally decides to suck your tip with a new type of hunger.
And due to previous attempts at suppressing your heat by yourself, your cock was absolutely raw at how much you masturbated. It only made Wednesdayâs tongue feel even better
She hollows out her cheeks, making your tip hit the back of her throat. This earns a groan from the back of your throat. You didnât know if touching was allowed due to her track record of broken arms and hands, so you decide to play it safe by just holding onto your bedsheets for dear life
âF-Fuck, Iâm about to-â Before you can finish your sentence, Wednesday pulls away from your cock. The look on your face is something Wednesday would like to cherish. Your penis was twitching like crazy. It was drooling with pre-cum and the shorter girls saliva. She couldnât help but admire how you shook under her
âWhyâd you stop?â Whining seemed to be a strong suit of yours
âIn me.â Wednesday wipes a bit of her saliva off her chin, and you swear itâs the most attractive thing ever âNow.â
âHuh?â
âYou know what I mean. Really, do I always have to spell it out for you?â
âYou have to cut me some slack here, WensâŠâ
âI suppose I could provide an understanding for your view. Youâre nothing but a dumb pup, are you not? Your kind is known to follow orders.â
âI think youâre confusing me with a domesticated dog, Wednesdayâ
âIf I were to demand you pluck stars from the night, you would, would you not?â
âI mean I would, but for different reasonsâŠâ
âMy point still stands.â Wednesday mumbles, sinking down on your erection. You donât remember when she got naked, but youâre also not exactly complaining
The Addams holds onto your shoulders for support, and you hesitate before putting your hands on her hips. Luckily you made the right choice, your warm hands directly polar to Wednesdayâs.
It takes a little effort for Wednesday to completely take in your cock, but the stretch is worth it when she sees your labored breathing like sheâs the best pussy youâve ever had. Which, Wednesday wouldnât admit she was proud of. She could feel every vein on your cock and every twitch made her spiral into thoughts of you
The sight is funny, you think. The Wednesday Addams is impaled on your cock. The Wednesday Addams that saved Nevermore. The Wednesday Addams that was notorious for being gorgeously scary. That Wednesday Addams was riding your dick like her life depended on it.
Skin slapping together was music to your ears, and the feeling in your lower stomach you recognized well was rapidly building up. Wednesday came with a hitch in her breath, and you reluctantly pulled out before releasing your own cum with a groan. Both of you are left breathing hard.
âThere will be a silver bullet in your skull if you so much as think about telling anyone about this.â Wednesday mutters in between breaths.
âDuly noted.â
â
Youâve been in this arrangement with Wednesday for about 4 months, now
The first month consisted of a casual fuck here and there. After a particularly hard week, teachers being annoying, or a hard test. It wasnât difficult to keep your situation away from your friends. For all they knew, you two were still the platonic match-made-in-hell duo that were strictly friends
The second month was a little harder to keep your situation away from your friends. Wednesday would randomly pull you into any empty closet or classroom she could for a quick orgasm to get her through the day
The third month was rough. You two went on dates as you liked to call it, but Wednesday would call them study sessions or hangouts. Trips to Jericho on the weekend, Wednesday helping you with botany, it was practically impossible to separate both of you. Unfortunately your friends became suspicious
So during the fourth month, a new vampire transferred to Nevermore. You were assigned to give her a tour of the school and her classes. When Wednesday saw you two hang out when youâd usually see the Addams, she suspected the tour went better than anticipated. What Wednesday expected to be a minor inconvenience for one day, caused her many unwanted thoughts. It made a vein pop out of her neck. (not literally, but thatâs what it felt like)
Wednesday noticed how you two started spending more time together after and during school. Of course there was definitely a reasonable explanation, you were her only friend. Unfortunately a very minuscule part of her brain is telling her you like the new vampire more than the Addams. The thought didnât sit right with her
You were supposed to be Wednesdayâs. You were supposed to only have eyes for the Addams and not some vampire that doesnât even make you half as happy as her. You would always be Wednesdayâs. When you finally realized the vampire wasnât enough to satiate your needs, Wednesday would be there. She would be there to catch your fall, and the thought made her uncomfortable.
Wednesday Addams, a feared individual that wore her heart tucked under enough layers of blunt sarcasm and a deathly scary look, yet once glance from you sent her spiraling into something between fear and love. She hated it. She hated you. Wednesday hated you for bringing this side out of her she swore to be kept away from the surface of her character.
The Addams couldnât afford this. You were her weakness. You definitely knew this as well. Unwanted doubt flooded her mind. Thoughts that ended up with you exploiting her only weakness made her heart ache, and not in a way she enjoyed.
You would end up breaking off your relationship with the Addams, leaving her to be made a fool as you were the only one that could do it. The worst part is Wednesday couldnât even be angry with you. She knew you deserved someone of your own kind. Another werewolf that would understand and satiate your needs. Wednesday would end the arrangement the next time she saw you.
â
â(L/n).â
âWednesday?â You open up your door with a smile on your face. A sight for sore eyes is what you were.
âWe cannot continue our arrangement.â
âWhat? What do you mean?â Your eyebrows furrow in confusion. Wednesday wished she could take back her words, but she was doing this to keep herself safe. To make you happy.
âOur late night meetings can no longer continue. Iâve grown uncomfortable with your presence.â
âWednesday, I-â
âA nuisance is what you are. Youâre needy, and you canât do anything by yourself. You really are just a dumb mutt. You are incapable of doing anything except cling to me like a lost child.â Wednesday spits out, and something akin to regret dawns on her face
Stray tears leave your eyes and you wipe them up as quickly as they fall, but Wednesday notices. She can tell youâre trying to be strong, your quivering lip giving you away
âIâm- Iâm sorry you feel that way, Addams.â You say before turning your back on Wednesday, closing the door. Broken sobs escape your throat, and Wednesday brings her hand up to your doorknob. She thinks a little longer before a single tear falls from her eye. She turns to leave instead.
â
Three weeks, nearing four since youâve last talked to Wednesday. Youâve been out for a week and a half and Wednesday knows exactly why. Since the Addams has been helping with your heats for the past few months, you havenât needed to request for more suppressants. Neither you nor Wednesday knew why your heats were commonly hell-ish and lasted for weeks without the suppressants you desperately needed
Really, she could picture you right now. You wouldâve found the boxers that created the least amount of friction, and youâd be whimpering and whining while your tail rapidly thumped against the bed mattress. Finding the nearest thing to bite, which usually happened to be your bed frame, youâd sink your teeth into the cold wood and find a splinter on your tongue the next time you brushed your teeth. Rinse and repeat until you eventually fell asleep or Wednesday saved you from your own body
It was pathetic how much you constantly needed WednesdayâŠand consequently, how much Wednesday needed you.
Disgusting is the only word Wednesday can choose when thinking of how much space in her mind you took up. She was seated in the Quad while eating an apple and contemplating her life. Which, was not in an ideal situation.
âI know you want to talk to her, Wednesdayâ Enid takes a seat near the shorter girl
âI do not.â
âI know for a fact you didnât mean what you said. Unfortunately, youâre too stubborn to realize itâ
âShe has that new girl, does she not?â
âFor the last time, Wednesday, they arenât datingâ
âThey may as well be. The two are practically attached at the hipâ
âSo were you two, but then you decided to fuck it all up and havenât talked to her sinceâ Enid groans. This is was going to be harder than she thought
âWednesday, you know how much I love you, right?â
âAnnoyingly so.â
âNot-so-respectfully, you fucked up really bad. I know you didnât mean it, but would you rather see her kiss another girl, or would you rather be the girl she kisses?â
The question makes Wednesday hesitate, and relief washes over Enid. Did she want to be with you? She mentally scoffs at the thought. The Wednesday Addams uncharacteristically soft for a girl. Outrageous. Disgusting. Absolutely unheard-
âWell, it seems you have your answer. Talk to her right now, âkay?â Enid knew her roomie would do the right thing even if it was gut wrenchingly difficult
The shorter girl only responds with a grumble, but itâs enough of an answer for Enid to skip away and continue being the social butterfly she was. Wednesday was going to⊠apologize to you. Just thinking of the word made her recoil, but it was you she was going to. As much as Wednesday didnât like apologizing, she didnât want to admit the thought of being away from you any longer was the worse option
She was almost in the same exact situation almost five months ago. Only this time you were sad, and it was Wednesdayâs job to make you feel better (in more ways than one)
It didnât take long getting to your dorm. She knew all of the correct routes and shortcuts to take. Wednesday was met with a tightly locked door and a knob that had collected dust after the past week and a half. She brought a hand to the door, knocking loudly
The Addams was only met with silence. That is, silence, with the exception of stray whines and whimpers
âItâs Wednesday.â Silence again.
âI know youâre in there. Ignore me and Iâll find other means to see you.â More silence
âYouâve made your decision.â The shorter girl sighs, taking a lock pick from her uniform pocket. Why she had a lock pick? For important situations like these, of course
When Wednesday finally managed to unlock your door, she noticed how you looked considerably worse than the first time the Addams decided to help you with your heat
What Wednesday didnât expect was you fully naked sprawled on your bed. Bite marks littered your bed frame and a chew toy Wednesday bought to mock you, but it ended up being somewhat helpful. A low quality fan spun, only making your scent waft around the room even more. An air freshener was mentally added to her list of things to buy
âGo away, Wednesday.â You growled. You never growled. âIf youâre here to mock me and call me a nuisance, Iâd recommend you leaveâ
âI came to help.â
âYouâve full of bullshit, arenât you?â
âIâm not lying, Y/n.â
âGo away, Wednesday, Iâm not going to say it again.â The Addams only took this as an invitation to step closer to your bed where you were laying face down and a light blanket to cover your ass
When you only heard footsteps near, something inside you snapped. You were a werewolf. Not a puppy that said please with a tail between your legs. No, you would make Wednesday leave. Also you were sexually frustrated while in heat, so that was definitely fuel to your sour mood
Before she could register what had happened, you pinned the smaller girl to the floor. Your pupils contracted into small circles while there was a permanent snarl on your face
âI said, go away.â Your erection accidentally brushes against Wednesdayâs thigh, and she was suddenly aware of how much self control you had for not already relentlessly stuffing the shorter girl full of your cum
âKnot me, cucciola.â
When the words leave Wednesdayâs mouth, something in you changes. Youâre overcome with sinful thoughts, and your cock starts to drool with precum at the image of Wednesday being full of you. Itâs sinful, truly
âIs that why you came here? Just to be bred?â
âNo, but it seems my words are working. Youâre incredibly hard.â The shorter girl grabs your erection, jerking you off roughly
âPuppy.â
âDonât⊠donât call me that.â You say in between moans. Wednesday starts to sit up, and your back meets the side of your bed frame
âCucciola wants to breed?â
âF-Fuck you.â
âWeâre getting there, mi solâ The pet name accidentally slips, but youâre far too blissed out to notice
âShe canât make you feel as good as me, can she?â
âW-What? Who are you talking about?â
âYou know who. The vampire that canât get her hands off you.â
âWednesday, weâre no-â The shorter girl only started to stroke you faster. Her hand barely fit around your cock, but it still felt like heaven
âI donât- I donât like her that wayâ You say in between moans. Your orgasm was nearing and Wednesday knew this. She slowed down her pace, and you whined at the sudden loss of stimulation
âKnot me.â
âHuh?â
âShow me you donât like her the way you like me.â You only notice your proximity after she speaks. Your noses are only inches apart. Wednesdayâs eyes flick down to your lips, and you quickly close the distance
Wednesday was an addiction. Nicotine, acid, weed, none of it compared to how you felt while kissing Wednesday. Youâd get drunk off her taste and crave it until she was in your arms once again. It was hell without her
When the shorter girl accidentally grinds on you, a surge of lust runs through your body. You quickly pick her up with your lips still attached to hers and take off her skirt. You couldnât go another second without being in Wednesday
Sinking her onto your hardened erection, you let out a gasp of pleasure when her velvety walls stretch at your intrusion. Youâre holding up her body by her thighs, and Wednesday just wishes youâd go faster.
âCucciolo, ti amo.â The Addams moans when she looks down to see sheâs only taken half of your length in her pussy. The sight is rather lewd, Wednesday thinks. Your cock is absolutely dripping with pre-cum when you push yourself further in her
âMierda. MĂĄs, cachorro. Tan bueno para mi.â Wednesday slips into her native tongue. You havenât seen her like this any other time sheâs⊠helped you out
Bringing your lips to hers again, you decide to be in control when you push your tongue into her mouth. Eyes half lidded, bangs sticking to her forehead, and hair a bit disheveled, you think sheâs never been prettier.
You let Wednesday rest a bit before sinking your cock deeper into her cunt, and the Addams ends up scratching you hard enough small amounts blood start to drip down your back. The sensation takes you by surprise. Accidentally bucking your hips up further into Wednesday, the girl lets out a groan as she fully takes your length in her pussy.
Placing her on the bed, you notice a tiny bulge in her stomach. You decide to be bold. Pressing your thumb against the intrusion, you hear a sound youâve never heard before
Wednesday whimpers at your touch.
You do it again.
Her cunt squeezes around your cock, making it harder for you to keep thrusting. But youâre a wolf in heat and Wednesday is incredibly horny, so you continue your movements.
âSh-Sheâll never- sheâll never be as good as you, WensâŠâ An unexpected growl comes from deep within your throat
âNo one can take my cock as good as youâŠâ Youâre thrusting considerably faster when Wednesday looks back down at where you two meet. The scenario folding out is a sight for sore eyes, the Addams thinks. You, feeding into your primal urges like itâs an unstoppable beast; and Wednesday willingly taking it in however she can.
âCara mia.â
âMine⊠mine all mine. No one else but mineâŠâ You whimper a little pathetically, but the girl below you is only focused on your thrusts. Her cold hands find their way to your back again, leaving a trail of blood behind
âYours, puppy. All yours.â Wednesday feeds into your possessive behavior. She knows she shouldnât, but with you thoughts of reason leave her head and are replaced with thoughts of you
âWere you serious about the knotting, Wens?â
âDeathly.â
âAre you- mph~ sure? Itâs kinda bigâŠâ The girl under you looks down again, and your ever growing knot seems to just be getting bigger and bigger. Even horny out of your mind, you still wanted to make sure your mate was alright.
âŠyou decide to ignore that thought.
Your eyes were trained on how your erection stretched out Wednesday. Her pussy would be yours, and yours alone. Nobody would make her feel as good as you did. Youâd make sure she wouldnât need anyone elseâs cock but yours.
A breathy moan erupts from your throat when you start to actively try to push your knot into Wednesday
âRelax for me Wens, itâll never go in unless you want it tooâ You feel her tensed under your touch, but your words are enough for her to relax
Every thrust you get closer, until you eventually start to reach your peak. You can tell Wednesday is too. Her hair is messy and both of your bodies are littered with marks of possession.
âI-Iâm so close WensâŠâ Are the last words you say before succeeding in pushing your knot into the Addams girl. You cum inside of Wednesdayâs pussy, and the swell of your knot inside her is enough for Wednesday to cum impaled on your cock. The feeling of being full is an experience Wednesday wished she did with you far sooner.
You wiggle your hips to seemingly get more comfortable inside of Wednesday, but the movement only makes her moan. She was sensitive as hell.
ââŠwas that enough proof I like you more than I like her?â
âMore than enough, (Y/n).â
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desperate ellie sex hcs when she gets back from soccer practice đ©
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warnings : SMUT, MDNI ; vaginal eating out, dirty talk, name callings, scissoring, finger fucking.. i donât ever write smut so ignore how bad it it đnot rlly hcs but whatever đ§ââïžI MADE IT SO SHE LOST A GAME CUZ IDK WHAT ELSE TO MAKE IT ABT. hope thatâs okay<33
letâs just get it out of the way, that whenever ellie loses a game sheâs angry or horny if not both.
breaks down the door when she comes home, her face so scrunched you are surprised the skin hasnât torn.
is all grumpy and moody and upset, but eventually becomes clingy and desperate.
shoving her head in your neck and rutting her hips against your ass
turns you on from how desperate she is. a very rare occasion
ânot now, ellie. I have to do my homework.â you defended, ignoring the pooling of your own pussy.
âfuckâ please, baby. i need you.â she groaned, her hot breath fanning down your neckâ and you gave in. pressing your lips to hers.
she devours you, her pleading whines becoming angry grunts when you two make it to your bedroom.
takes off her soccer uniform, throwing it angrily across the room before practically ripping off your clothesâ nipping at your bare skin immediately
you whimper, the sudden feeling of her soft lips kissing your body never failing to make you feel crazy
ellieâs fingers drift down, fiddling with the hem of your panties before teasing you from the outside. her boney fingers lightly running over the underwear, your soaking cunt leaking through the fabric
whines and begs slipping from your mouth, pleas for her to touch you. but, she stops her touching, looking you dead in the eyes âwhat do you want? say it, use your words.â she demands, watching you so closely you could come just from her gaze. âplease, ellie.. i want you to touch me.â
the satisfied smirk on her face made you want to punch her, but your desperation overtook your urges.
âwhere, baby? here? orâŠâ she slides her hand from your boobs down to your cunt again, once again teasing
âhere?â you whine at her words, nodding. âwhy are you nodding? i said to use your words.â she growled, her brows furrowing. âi wanât you to touch my pussy, ellie.â you moaned out, enough to satisfy her.
She slowly slipped your undies off, watching as the wet material stuck to your cunt before sliding off completely. she moved herself down, proving her head between your thighs.
She kissed your puffy clit, causing an erotic moan to leap from your swollen lips. Ellieâs tongue worked its usual magic; sucking, kissing, rollingâ your eyes began to water, the feeling of her inside you causing your build up to come much faster than usual
the way she moved had you crying like a little girl; red faced and sobbing, begging her to let you cum. âwhat do you want, again?â
âplease, please ellie please let me cum. Iâll be good, i promise.â
âsluts usually donât keep their promises.â the insult had your tummy flipping and cunt clenching, and of course ellie noticed. She took no time slipping her middle finger inside you, your walls sucking her in desperately.
lets just say, youâd came way more than youâd expected.
âahh.. ellie.. i canât.â you cried out, the feeling of her clit rubbing against yours had you choking on your spit, the way she gripped your thigh in such a controlling way.
âj-jsâ shut it, âkay? f-fuck.â she grunted out, her hips increasing their pace. your hands gripped your pink sheets,
âyeah.. js like that. fuck, look at you, already about to cum again. what a fuckinâ whore.â ellie gritted out, watching as you shut your eyes.
your hips were cramping up, unable to keep up with ellieâs speedy paceâ earning your name to be called.
âfucking move itâ i.. fuckâ move your hips.â she demanded, moving her grip on your thigh to grab your hip and harshly shove it forwardâ earning a moan from you both.
âo-oh, shit..â
your began to move your hips, clits rubbing together quickly.
âellie.. els.. iâm gonna..â
she huffed, clenching her jaw. âgo ahead, cum again you fucking slut.â her words put you over the edge, a cry leap from your throat as you came for the nth time that night, legs trembling as ellie continued to rub herself against you.
her moans and grunts became more high pitched, her brows furrowing and grip tightening.
âfuckinâ.. fuck, oh shit, oh shit..â she groaned out, her lips hitching their movements temporarily as she met her own orgasm. you moved your hips with her, trying to assist her.
she released her grip on you upon her finish, panting in sync with you.
âfuck.â
you bent over, kissing her cheek softly. she didnât look at you, clearly still upset about her loss. You had an idea, removing your legs from the entanglement of your sex to get off the bed, ignoring her eyes trailing on you.
âwhat are you doing?â
âyouâll see.â you replied, going to the bathroom and pulling out a drawer. you closed the door, putting on the secret lingerie youâd bought for a secret.
after a while you walked out, suddenly feeling small under ellieâs intense gaze. her eyes scanned your body, hunger filling her eyes.
âI hope you have more in you for a few more rounds because that shit is coming right off.â
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sum of the most sluttiest sex with white boy eren, đ«Ł do you're worst.
i been wanting to right for his sexy ass, but ian think yâall wanted it frđ©
âcmon mama throw that shit backâ eren grumbled, his tattooed hands were spread all over your ass as he fed you the deepest strokes youâve ever felt in awhile. you werenât supposed to be anywhere near this manâs bed. your mom sent you to the store and back, but you couldnât help stopping by the scary drug dealers house to have a âtalkâ that led you hereâŠ
âyou missed me baby? you ainât been comin tâsee me latelyâ eren said in a âsadâ voice, his act quickly breaking as he watched you try to crawl away from his deep strokes. a chuckle flew from his lips as he pulled you right back to him, your whining earning you a hard slap on the ass. âthe fuck you going? you came here for this remember?â eren deepened his thrusts as he spoke, green eyes trained on where you were connected as he watched each and every inch of him go in and out of your tight entrance. âi-âŠi canât take it daâ he pulled you up by your hair, holding your middle as he quickly rubbed your clit in circles.
âmhmm open your mouth mamaâ he ignored your cries, a sexy grin on his face as he looked at the fucked out look you had in your eyes. you were so weak for him. you parted your lips, sticking out your to tongue as you awaited his next action. âyou want it?â he teased, enjoying the way you slowly nodded your head at him. âyes ren pleaseeeâ eren slowly spit in your mouth, making you keep it open as he watched his saliva slowly spread across your tongue before sliding right off of it and on your perky breasts. âfuckk mâgonna give you a kidâ he groaned as he let the action play over and over in his mind. his hips moving even quicker as he felt his release begin to approach.
you were right there with him, your walls clenching him tightly as if you never wanted him to pull out of you. âmâgonna cum daddyâ you whined, making eren fuck you even deeper to ensure that your orgasm is at its highest peek like every other time heâs fucked you. âgon head mama, nut on itâ he breathed before giving you a sloppy kiss on your lips. you did as he said, shaking as you let your orgasm rush through you. eren wasnât far behind, giving you a couple more deep strokes before filling you up with his hot cum. he pulled back from your lips, making you whine as you felt his big hand bend you back over. he was still hard as ever as he slowly began to fuck his cum deeper into you.
âyou ainât think i was done, did you? throw that shit back baby i said i was gon give you a kid, remember?â
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