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#this is so dirty omgg
punk-in-docs · 2 years
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Oooh and just thinking about detective Quinn laughing during sex, but maybe that’s just me
‼️Hold the Bourbon‼️Detective Quinn x Reader
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TW: uhm filthy slutty sex, PIV, doggy, pretty damn lot of dirty talk. Just man slut behaviour- my brain is broken. This is all I’ll be thinking about for the next 3-5 working days.
He’s such a whirlwind. That doesn’t skip any damn thing when it comes to sex; he’s flippant. Dominant and he will take what he wants from you, with zero seconds notice and the biggest knife edge grin-
Grin so cunning sharp you could cut yourself on it.
The confidence this guy has? Yeah, it’s totally unmatched and he’s down for anything. He’s done it all. It’s LA man. He’s with it.
Sex is a second nature to him. The well learned back of his hand by now. He’s had partners of either gender. He knows how to touch, how to caress, to flirt and squeeze, kiss, and certainly how to fuck them.
He knows how to make the person in his bed cum like a fucking faucet and still be trembling out moans for more. He’s good that way.
Honey his dick is a solid fat ten, and he fucks like a porn star with it.
Honestly, there’s no guy you’ve ever met that’s like him. Mercurial, switchy, a changing writhing ball of slutty and well dressed energy. He’s here, there and everywhere. A storm. He’s a tropical energetic pumped storm that smells like Pour Homme.
Gold medallion swinging slamming his neck. Rattling loud. Chopping a couple lines of coke (one time, birdie, he’d winked) joint tucked in his pocket. Dancing in his kitchen mixing you a Cosmo in a cocktail shaker, in his shiny new Gucci shoes and a striped Versace silk shirt. Red cherry gum and sweet chapstick. Kissing your waxy lipstick away and mumbling how strawberry sweet you taste.
Just when he’s got you thinking you have him pegged, he’s wriggled free and a new facet of his character is ready to stun. He cancels a date, with apologies and a huge huge bouquet of yellow flowers enough for a small Italian wedding, and a handwritten card. Work took him elsewhere.
Sorry Birdie, x. Always with a kiss.
And then a night later, he’s knocking at your door. Dressed in a slutty open necked black shirt and bright pink bell bottoms. Golden Saint chain. Tilts his head at you with a smirk that’s right off some terrifying horror film. Something with teeth and predator instincts. Whiskey eyes warm you and he makes your pussy damp.
He’s got a brown paper bag in his hands. Bottle of Bourbon. Bulleit.
“I want a bourbon with ice.” He greets you with that confusing sentence.
He smiles and licks his lips when you answer the door in a scratchy old aqua blue towel. He scoffs. And then adds;
“And then I wanna fuck you, hard, doggystyle.” He announces. Eyes never leaving yours. Your heart quivers.
Such a mouth on him.
He dances inside. All intent stares and throwing his jacket in the vague direction of your coatrack. He stalks you backwards and doesn’t even look to slam the bottle down on your kitchen table.
He’s stalking you backwards. Two steps become three. Three melt to four. Backs of your knees hit bed.
Now you’re treading the worn old patchy carpet of your bedroom. Peach satin sheets all tumbled and messy behind you. Hands at your side, heart ramming as he reaches for your waist over that crappy old towel.
“On second thoughts. Hold the bourbon. Pass the pussy.” He smiles. Full with pride at his own dirty joke.
“Real nice.” You smart at him. Made you sound like a joint he could just share around.
His hands zip to the front of your makeshift towel dress. Right over your tits. He takes both sides and peels them away.
His smile curls on one side when he watches that aqua blue swim away to gone. Dropped to the floor as a damp scrap of nothing.
“She’s real nice.” He promises you. Standing toe to toe and rubbing his thumb right through the slick mess of your cunt. You watch as he pops that thumb right in his mouth and sucks-
He hums. Slipping his thumb free. You lay thick on his tongue like molasses. Only ten times sweeter. Saltier.
“I think she’s missed me. Birdie. Look how wet she’s getting.” He laughs.
His fingers are back to slipping through your cunt. Parting lips. Coaxing out more of that delightful sticky mess he always drives out of you. Drives you wild-
“She’s a filthy girl isn’t she. Just can’t help getting so slick and creamy when I’m around right?” He grins. Tongue tipped pink between his teeth.
You can’t even get a word in edgeways and he’s already shoving you back to the bed.
He’s taking off his shirt and undoing his Prada belt. Waft of cologne comes your way. “I got something for her baby. I know she must be hungry.” He winks.
Shamefully, that makes you clench. Filthy man.
And there, sprawled in your bed, you stay for a good long while-
Once he gets going you’re not entirely sure your legs will work anymore. sweat-licked skin all over, love bites on your shoulders, and he’s well on the way to fucking your brains right the hell out.
He gets his wish and does you doggystyle.
Your hips cradled snug in his hands, hurting where they’re wedged wide to make room for the drive of his cock. Bottoming out ands scraping tenderly at the warm satin depths of your cunt.
Your knees shiver into the peachy sheets. You’re drooling - it drips slick down your chin and you’re so lost in pleasure you can’t count the amount of times he’s made you cum.
A throat screaming raw amount. Enough that you know it’a not just that silky lube you use rolling in drips down your sticky thighs. Pattering to the bed.
Your hands knock onto your headboard, slamming the wall like thumps. Your palms clammy. Hair wet on the back of your neck and all clumped together thick with sweat. Stuck to your cheeks.
He stops suddenly - sits back on his heels and reaches for the bedside, lights up a cigarette. Your body bows.
“Keep that ass up.” He warns as you stay there in the dark orange wet patch. A small pinch on your thigh to enforce the lesson.
You huff for breath with the small slither of a reprieve he gives you. You hear his cig packet. The flick and burn of a lighter. The slow cloud roll of silver smoke.
He slaps his wet-smeared cock to your ass. And then your clit. Rubbing and taunting.
Drags a bone wracking shiver out of you with the sudden sensation. Then he lines his head up and slips right back on in with a slick squelch.
Moaning from deep within in his carnal chest on an exhale, puffing out smoke as he does. Holds it in his lips. Slips out the cracks of his straight white teeth.
Watching below as one hand palms open your ass and gazes at how he pushes inside you. Girth stretch stretch stretching that pretty pussy so wide. Watching the push and tug of his meaty dick slapping balls deep to your ass. Closes his eyes and savours for a second-
“This pussy has definitely missed me, Birdie. She’s swallowing me whole. Fuckkkk. Look at her go.” He starts his deep strokes again. Deep, unyielding g-spot fucking.
“I’m gonna finish in that mouth tonight baby. Fuck that throat deep and fill you with my cum. Alright?” He says like it’s an afterthought.
You barely had the energy to sob. Or nod.
He’s stroking your hip and ass. Hand slowly crawling up your spine to feel the slam of his hips rippling through you. Your ass was so fucking round and nice. Every part of you is exquisite and he wants overdose on you like bad cocaine.
Another deep drag of his cigarette. He slows. He thinks. Devours you in your post orgasm gaze with those killer eyes. He rambled on.
“Then, I’m gonna eat her for a little bit.” He pauses to lick his lips. “Oh. She’ll be so nice and juicy for me by the time I’m done. Melting into my mouth.” He decided as his thrusts picked up speed and punching ferocity.
“Then-“ He huffs as he really starts to ram you up the bed. Smacks it to the wall. Wants to wake up some of your asshole neighbours. Anger some folks.
“I might have my Bourbon.” He finishes his words with a gasp that morphs into another laugh.
Your pussy choked down clamping on his dick. He hisses through his teeth.
“Or I might lick it off your tits. Haven’t made my mind up yet.” He sighs. Smiles and smokes some more. Pounds away.
You just lay there and take it- this man in all his filthy fleeting bliss. And you wouldn’t change it for a thing- you couldn’t even if you wanted too.
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hungerpunch · 2 years
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valtteribottas 2nd place in BWR California 72km course 🚴🏼‍♂️
VB77 #Gravel @tiffanycromwell @belgianwaffleride
🎥 @paulripke
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bau-drabbles · 1 year
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I have a Spence kink
as you should, nonnie. as you should 😌🗣
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nanaslutt · 5 months
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omgg for sukuna edging and him not letting you cum till you’re crying and begging + infront of a mirror 🧎🏽‍♀️
Contains: fem reader, established relationship, non curse au, s*x toys, so much dirty talk, degradation, pussy/clit slapping, teasing, edging, manhandling, dacraphillia, sweet sukuna at the end :3
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Your boyfriend currently had you spread out in front of your full-length mirror, only clad in his oversized s-shit as he sat behind you with a pretty purple dildo in his hand. You watched him rub the lube over the silicone dick through the mirror as he got it nice and wet for you. His steady breaths made your body rise and fall with it from the proximity of you pressed against his chest.
Suddenly his piercing eyes looked up and caught you staring at him, a malicious smirk growing on his face. "You watchin' me baby?" He teased, grinning when he watched your eyes fall over to his large hand stroking the toy, no longer to spread the lubricant over it, just to tease you. You nodded at his words, "Good, want you to watch me when I fuck 'ur pussy with this dick too." He instructed, making you nod again. "Words~" He drawled, tsking at you, he knew you knew better. "Yes, Sukuna." You said, making him hum in approval.
"Spread your pussy for me." He instructed, staring into your soul as he waited for you to follow his direction. A hiss left his mouth as he sucked a breath in through his teeth when you reached down with one of your hands to spread your folds apart in a V shape for his watchful eyes. "Why are you so wet baby? Huh?" He asked biting his lip as he brought the dildo in front of you and started rubbing it through your folds teasingly.
You shrugged, looking in the mirror as he pet your pussy with the silicone. A big hand was gripping the bottom half of your face before you knew it, tilting your head up in the mirror to make eye contact with him. "Keep that 'not talking' shit up and I promise you won't be cumming tonight." He said, all teasing vanished from his tone. You didn't mean to piss him off, this was new and you were both excited and nervous, but clearly, that wasn't a good enough excuse to ignore Sukuna.
"Sorry, 'm sorry." You whispered, keeping your eyes on his in the mirror. "That's more like it, it's so easy to use your words, right?" He asked, nodding your head for you with his grip on your chin. "Yes." You responded, loud and clear, making his grin appear back on his face at your obedience. "Now hold your thighs apart for me while I fuck this cunt." He instructed, making you swallow hard as you spread your knees to what was most comfortable and kept your hands braced on them, not trusting you would be able to keep them open with your thighs alone at how rough he could get.
Sukuna pressed the head of the silicone dick against your entrance, making you think he was going to push it in as he watched you hold your breath in the mirror; instead, he pulled it back out and started rubbing it through your folds again. The toy was way smaller than Sukuna's cock, sure, but you have used it many times on your own and it always got the job done. You were assuming with Sukuna having control over it now it was going to do a lot more than just get the job done.
The pink-haired man repeated the same action, pressing it against your hole, deeper this time, letting the tip catch inside the ring of your cunt before he pulled it out again. He made the tip of the dick kiss your clit, rubbing circles there before he rubbed the length between your folds and got the toy even wetter. He was sure you would've started begging for him to put it in at this point, but you were behaving too well after your slip-up earlier of not talking, so he would have to go about getting you to beg another way; he was sure this way would work.
He knew you were needy from the way your hole was dripping slick down between the slope of your ass, and your cunt clenching around nothing as your clit throbbed in tandem under his watchful eyes. "Pussy achin' for it?" He asked, dropping his hold on your chin to slide his hand under his shirt you were wearing to pinch your nipple and roll the bud between his fingers as he spoke. "Yes, p-please Sukuna." You begged, your eyes fluttering when he tweaked your nipple just right, sending shivers down your spine.
"Not actin' like it." He said, bringing the dildo away from your cunt before he slapped it heavily back against your folds, making wet 'plp' sounds emanate in the room as your body jerked forward at the stimulation. "Usually you lose 'ur mind if I don't give you my cock right away~" He teased. You brought your clouded gaze up to meet his eyes instead of watching his ministrations on your pussy. "S 'cos it's not ur dick Kuna." You said honestly. He swore he felt his heart skip a beat at your words, you could be so unpredictable sometimes.
"That right?" He asked, his grin spreading on his face as he watched you nod and verbally answer 'yes'. "My cock the only one that gets you all riled up?" He asked, biting his lip as the two of you kept your gazes on one another. "Only your cock, only you." You said, whining when he started pushing the silicone into the tight ring of your cunt. "So I should give you my dick instead of this stupid toy, right?" He said, his jaw dropping still in a smile while he watched your mouth fall open in a small o the deeper he pushed the toy.
"Wanna feel your boyfriend's cock stretchin' out ur pussy instead of this shit?" He teased, working you up with his words alone as he pressed the toy to the hilt and rotated it in circles against you. "Yesyes, P-please K-kuna wanna feel it-" You begged, pouting your lip up at him. He gave a curt laugh before speaking, "Thats too bad~" His voice rang out before he started thrusting the toy into your cunt, watching your eyes drop to his massive hand enveloping the base of the toy while he fucked in expertly in and out of your cunt, angling it up every time he thrust inward to make sure he was hitting your sweet spot.
"You sure you only love my cock?" He said, laughing. "You're acting like such a slut moaning on another dick right in front of me." Sukuna chastized, his gaze finally leaving your eyes as he dropped them down to watch your cunt suck in the pretty toy. "N-no-" You whine, only being able to get out that one word when the hand that was pinching your nipples slides down your body to draw circles against your clit. "No? No what~?" He teased, trying his best to hold back a groan when he felt the toy become harder to pull out of you from how hard you were squeezing around it.
"I'm n-not a slut-" You cry, gasping and moaning through the pleasure he was so roughly giving to you. He laughs absurdly, "Look at yourself!" Sukuna said, giving you a harsh thrust that made you cry out when you didn't immediately obey. "Hey, slut, I said look at yourself." He repeated. You slid your gaze up to admire your current state; your hands were perched on your knees to keep your shaky thighs apart while your massive boyfriend sat behind you and fucked a dildo into your cunt while he rubbed your clit, you did kinda look like a slut.
"Now tell me you don't look like some whore." He giggled, switching up his thrusts from fast and needy to slow and rough, making you yelp every time he fucked the silicone into your pussy. He took your silence as an answer, giggling before he tapped a few fingers harshly on top of your too-sensitive clit, making you jolt forward. "That's what I thought, my pretty girlfriend is a cock-hungry-" thrust "Slut-" His mean words and precisely coordinated thrusts were about to throw you over the edge, your breaths started crescendoing, getting higher and higher in pitch; Sukuna watched as you eyes started to flutter shut and your legs tired to shut under the force of your hands keeping them apart.
"S-sukunaa~ G-gonna Ngh-" You cried out when the circles against your clit grew tighter, faster, you were almost there- fuck- so fucking close, and suddenly- the stimulation stopped altogether as he ripped the dildo from your cunt and drew back his hand from your cunt. He had a malicious smile plastered on his face when your eyes cracked open again, wondering what had happened. "W-why did you stop?" You asked, heaving oxygen greedily into your lungs. "Did you ask me if you could cum?" He said, keeping his gaze intently on your face.
"N-no" You replied, swallowing and briefly looking away before you looked back at him, an incredulous look spreading across his features as he raised his eyebrow at you, "Oh so you know you didn't and you tried to cum anyways?" He asked, "Thought you might've been too fucked out to remember to ask, but you were just being sneaky." he tsked at you. You felt your heart sink to your stomach, "N-no swear, I didn't do it on purpose!" You tried to tell him, to which he gripped your jaw and turned your face to look at him as he brought his face down to your level, his breath hot against your lips.
"Oh so now the story changed? You wanna cum so bad you'd lie to me?" He tilted his face at you while you shook your head and repeats of 'no no no's' fell from your lips. He tsked at you again before he roughly turned your head back towards the mirror and started rubbing the dildo along your folds again, silently. You knew you fucked up, Sukuna being verbal and degrading was worrisome, sure, but silent Sukuna was even more terrifying.
With no warning, he pushed the cock inside your cunt once more and started a brutal pace with no warm-up. Your hips thrust forward to meet him halfway as you fucked yourself on the silicone. "So needy." He chastised, watching you take the pleasure he was giving you. The pace he had set combined with the hand he eventually brought back down to your clit was quickly working you up to another orgasm. Knowing what you had to do this time, you verbalized it to him before you selfishly tried to take the orgasm that he gave you.
"Baby g-gunna cum- can I? Can I cum?" You asked, making sure to look him in the eyes as you did so. "Aww, thanks for tellin' me princess~" He cooed, smiling in faux appreciation; you knew something was off. He opted to leave your question unanswered as he continues fucking the dildo in and out of your cunt, hitting your g-spot straight on and rubbing your clit with pinpoint precision until you were seconds from your orgasm and he pulled the cock out of your walls once more, while simultaneously abandoning your clit, leaving you it to twitch as your cunt clenched around nothing at the loss of another orgasm.
You wined at the loss, squeezing your eyes shut as you tipped your head back to lean against his strong shoulder. "Fuckkk- I was so close-" You cried, feeling the tingle and heat in your tummy die down once more as your orgasm slipped out of reach. "Aww, that really sucks doesn't it?" Sukuna cooed, pouting his lip out at you in faux sympathy. "Maybe if you beg realll good I'll let you cum." He said, going dizzy when you opened your eyes and gazed at him so hopefully.
"Please Sukuna please-" You begged, keeping your eyes on his and his on yours as he absentmindedly slid the dildo back into your cunt and started thrusting. His jaw mimicked yours as it fell open in a small o shape at the feeling of him fucking you again. "Please what baby? What do you want?" He teased, wanting to hear you say it. He started rubbing your clit once more, bringing on the feeling of your orgasm faster this time, "Wanna c-cum please, 'm sorry for trying to g-get away with it before p-please." You begged, feeling it creep up and up and up- "Ohh, so you were trying to get away with it?" He smiled, before pausing his efforts on your cunt, not pulling away, just keeping his hands still from where they worked.
You wined out again, trying to wiggle your hips onto the cock but to no avail, he kept the cock pulled out of you just enough that you couldn't hit that sweet spot inside you alone. You were getting so frustrated, you felt like you were going to cry. You said you were sorry, you said all the things he wanted you to say so why was he being so mean? Your thighs twitched and shook against your hands as you successfully kept them apart throughout this entire session, at least you could do one thing right.
"Baby please I cant t-take it, I said I was sorry, I'm k-keeping my legs open, please Sukuna it hurts, let me cum, please." You begged, your eyes welling up with tears that threatened to spill over your lash line. Sukuna felt his heart threaten to beat out of his chest, your wines and teary eyes made him feel hot all over, hearts practically formed in his eyes as he watched you beg sweetly. When he watched the first tear spill down your cheeks he brought his hand up from your clit to wipe it away with his thumb while smiling, "Big baby." He said softly.
"Surely you don't think of me so lowly that you think I would really leave you unsatisfied." He smirked, grabbing the bottom half of your face in his hand and shaking it for you while you pouted at him. He dropped his hand back down to your clit and started rubbing it slowly, keeping the dildo still inside you. "You mad?" He asked, watching as your eyes started to flutter at the soft stimiulation.
His smile grew when you nodded, he would excuse your lack of a verbal answer now, he did feel bad for making you cry after all. "I'm sorry~" He said, trying to hold back the humor in his voice that he found in your angry face. "Not mad enough to push me away though right?" He checked. You shook your head, relaxing against his chest while he rubbed your clit faster. "Good, gonna make you cum so hard." He whispered, slowly thrusting the dildo inside of you. "Cum whenever you want~" Were the final words that left his lips before he started the rough pace you so loved into your pussy.
Your eyes fell shut, gasps and whines freely left your lips as he fucked you with the silicone aggressively. He bit his lip watching a white ring of your arousal gather on the bottom of the dildo as he fucked it in and out of you, you must've been so worked up to get this wet. It hardly took a minute before you felt like you were going to cum again, this time it felt like it was going to be an intense one. You moaned out his name under your breath as you started squirming against him.
"Already?" He teased, spelling his name over your clit as he fucked into your g-spot and worked you towards your high. "Gonna cum for me?" He asked, noticing how much you were wiggling against his chest. You nodded, gasping his name over and over as he worked you into what would be one of the most intense orgasms of your life. "Fuck fuck fu-ck-" You were cut off as the first wave crashed over you. Your hands dropped to grip his wrist that was rubbing your clit as your legs shut around his hands.
"Yeahh~ Take it, baby, that's fucking right~" Sukuna groaned, fucking the dildo into you as he worked you through your orgasm. Your body jerked forward, and he followed you, as you came hard all over the silicone. This was by far the best orgasm you've ever got out of this toy, and you had him to thank for it. "God you're squeezin' it so fuckin' tight." He laughed as he started slowing the thrusts inside you but kept his ministrations up on your clit as the last waves of your orgasm wracked through you.
You relaxed against him with a sigh, heaving the air into your lungs as he pulled his hand away from your clit and slowly slid the dildo out of you; while you wined at the oversensitive feeling; and he threw the toy off to the side. "Did so good cumin' all over that cock for me~" Sukuna whispered into your ear as he wrapped his arms around your shaky body and watched you in the mirror.
"See? Aren't you glad you waited? Felt so much better, huhh~?" He teased, making you crack your eyes open and glare at him maliciously, still heaving air into your lungs as you gave him a silent but deadly look. "Sheesh~ Okay woman, sensitive topic." He laughed, making you sigh as you shut your eyes once more and let his warmth envelop your body.
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sweetyluvs · 8 months
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omgg ellie catching you staring at her fingers and then stuffing them in you when you get home!!
i adore this thought and i adore you.
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it was hard for you to not look at Ellie’s hands.
her long, boney fingers moving so.. quickly— yet, softly. caressing what they touch, her middle and ring fingers seemed to have been paired together since birth, the dirty thoughts of those two fingers pumping in and out of you flooded your mind as your eyes watched her eat, bringing the fork to her mouth— her lips coating the utensil in a way that had you feeling.. something.
you couldn’t help but shamelessly stare, basically drooling at the reminiscence of her finger-fucking you dumb. and it seemed ellie had noticed— because, now you lay on your bed, moaning and whimpering her name while she traces her long fingers around the sopping hole of your pussy.
“what do you want, pretty? use your words, remember.” ellie said, watching her ghosts over your clit, fingers slipping through your wet folds but refusing to give you pleasure. You were too shy to speak, face red and flushed. she noticed this, clicking her tongue. “i wont give you anything until you say exactly what you fucking want.” her words had you humping the air. her deep, raspy voice sending you more into a pit than you already were in. “ngh… ellie, i…” you couldn’t dare to finish your words, her green eyes now piercing yours. “what?” she snapped, her free hand holding your thigh in a bruising grip. “what do you want? We both know. i saw you staring at my hand like a fucking bitch.” she shamed, your pussy going crazy. “just fuckin’ say it, babe.”
you moaned at her harsh language, finally giving in. “i.. i want you to fuck me.” you said shyly, avoiding eye contact hence missing the satisfactory grin on her lips. “how?”
“i want you to… finger fuck me, el.” a small whine leaving your mouth after you spoke, her grin turning into a dirty smirk. “good.. finally using your damn words,” she huffed, eyes looking down to your exposed breasts, tits moving with the heaving of your chest. you didn’t even have time to register what exactly was happening because before you knew it, ellie had shoved two fingers inside you— finding your spot in a matter of milliseconds. you didn’t even have time to moan, only a soft, pathetic whimper leaving your sore lips. Ellie pumped in and out of you, watching her fingers quickly coat in your juices, she sore she could cum herself at the sight.
“Fuck. I’ve barley even touched you and my hand is soaking.” she grunted out, her finger jamming the spot inside you so good tears began to well in your eyes. “and don’t forget i fuckin saw you staring at my hands like the slut you are.” she bit out, her hand grabbing your thigh partially hard. you let out a small cry “m’ sorry, els.. i.. i just—ngh!” you threw your head back, the action causing your hips to jerk up and small, laced skirt to fall off your hips and cover ellie’s hand, making it so she couldn’t see what she was doing. “fuck. making me go in blind now, huh? lets see if you like it than.” her pace sped up, thumb finding your clit and harshly pressing on it— with the movements of her fingers inside you, her thumb went along with her hand, hitting the angle just right. you moaned, face so hot you would burn to the touch— knuckles white from holding on so tight. “feels s’ good, els— i.. ahh..” you were now shamelessly watching the muscle of her arm flex as she finger fucked your hole, the movements having something stir inside you. Ellie felt your cunt suck in her fingers desperately, your breaths shallowing, yet becoming deeper, the tremor in your thighs— she knew that all too well. “whore. are you already gonna cum? we j’ fuckin started.” she barley managed to grit out, your soft walls around her fingers driving her crazy. you shut your eyes, her fingers slamming into you so fast your orgasm slammed you like a train— a loud, high pitched moan echoed in the room, the wet sounds of ellie inside and outside of you followed up with you, causing your release to hit harder. you heard ellie grunt, the sound was something you enjoyed a little too much. “was that enough, you dumb whore?” you nodded, breathing harshly. She pulled her fingers from inside you, watching with lustful eyes at how your cum stuck to them. she moved her fingers, stretching the transparent goo. she shifted her eyes back to you, your tits out, back arched, face red and tear stained eyes. Fuck. she wasn’t done with you.
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hyuckiefluff · 3 months
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pairing: mark lee x fem!reader
genre: smut
wc: 1.2k
cw: consensual somno, unprotected sex, fingering + oral (fem receiving), reader’s boobs fit in mark’s hands, usage of terms like baby, princess and slut, a bit of cockwarming so no aftercare rlly
a/n: thank you for the request @jaemnationnn <333 !! hope you like it! i rlly wanted to get this out by today so if it feels kinda rushed it’s cuz it is T.T also i’ve never written anything like this so all feedback is appreciated!! also omgg i’m at 777 followers rn :0 feels like an important milestone hehe
Mark found you sleeping when he got back from practice. He checked the clock on the nightstand and realized it was almost 3AM so he thought it best not to wake you. But as he turned to leave for the shower, he noticed that you were wearing nothing but a shirt of his. You were also missing your underwear, he noticed as he carefully peeled the blanket off you. He cursed under his breath, struggle visible on his features.
He told himself he shouldn’t act on his perverted thoughts. You were both tired and he would hate to disturb you knowing you had to get up early.
"Hmm... Mark," you softly mumbled, interrupting his thoughts. You stirred a bit more, but within seconds your head fell back on the pillow as your body relaxed again.
Or so he thought, but then your hand suddenly ventured from where it rested in your stomach down between your legs.
You were having a wet dream, Mark gulped.
“God, you're gonna be the end of me," he muttered, walking closer to your snoozing self. He was sweaty from practice, but if he didn’t do something about the painful bulge in his pants, he was scared a blood vessel might actually pop.
He hesitated to touch you at first, even though you'd given him the green light to do this before.
"Mm… Mark…please..." you let out a soft moan, shifting slightly and revealing more of your soft skin to his hungry eyes.
He groaned, undoing his sweatpants and letting them drop to his feet. His dick sprung free in a violent manner, the tip blushed a painful pink.
He couldn't help but wonder what he was doing to you in your dream. Was he just touching you, or was he already balls deep inside you? His mind went wild and his body just followed along, silently stalking over your form.
He let his nose nuzzle your neck and you sighed in response. The sleepy sounds you made every second only fueled his actions, he left a wet trail below your earlobe with his tongue and let his hand wander down, fondling your right breast, replacing your own.
"Mark..." you moaned.
He murmured "M' right here, baby..." into your neck. His fingers found the warmth of your cunt as they moved between your thighs. He let out a sated sigh as his finger entered you with ease. You shifted lightly, spreading your legs wider. Even in your drowsy state, your body reacted to him so well.
"So wet..." He grunted and rutted against you instinctively. He didn't want to wake you, but he couldn't help himself.
"I guess my dirty girl had a dream about me." He bit your jaw tenderly and murmured. "Calling my name in your sleep like some slut in heat?"
You slowly opened your eyes, furrowing your brow in an attempt to focus your vision. "Mark?"
"Yeah, baby?" He was slightly out of breath, with heavy eyes on you.
"You're home… mngh" You moaned as his finger curled inside you.
"M’ sorry, baby...I couldn't help myself.” He whimpered, rutting against nothing.
"Mm...so sleepy," you mewled, gently reaching for his untidy hair.
"It's okay, you don't have to do anything baby." he cooed. You simply nodded, closing your eyes again.
With this, he wasted no time pulling your shirt up and locking his mouth around your already perked nipple.
He was quite obsessed with your boobs— how could he not be when they fit perfectly in his hands and felt even better in his mouth. He delicately bit, sucked, and kissed every inch of your chest, gradually moving down until he hovered above your heat. His mouth latched onto your core as if drawn by a magnetic force, groaning at the feeling of being engulfed by your scent, taste, and warmth. The man seemed to have an insatiable appetite for eating you out, clear by the fact that he would do it even in your sleep.
Mark enjoyed burying his head between your legs but what he really needed there right now was his dick so he pulled you down to eye level, glanced at your slightly open mouth, and took the chance to kiss you while positioning his tip in your entrance. God, it was ridiculous how tight you were even after he had prepped you with his mouth and fingers. Your gummy walls were practically swallowing him, causing his hips to waver and forcing him to grasp onto the sheets for support.
He tried to keep a slow pace, but this vice-like grip you had around him made it hard to control himself. He knew he’d cum early if he kept going at it like this so he switched to a position behind you while lying on his side. This was more comfortable for you and also reduced the impact of his thrusts so as to not shake you as much.
Nuzzling into your hair, he breathed in the sweet scent of your coconut shampoo. Coupled with the soft moans and occasional whimpers escaping your lips, it created his own little paradise.
There was something about seeing your most vulnerable reactions to his touches that had him utterly hooked. Maybe he needed to do this more often.
"So damn good, princess," he groaned, the sound of his skin against yours softly echoing in the room. His hands firmly gripped your hips, guiding you back so he could be (impossibly) closer. Meanwhile, his other hand snaked around your chest, toying with your nipple.
"Mmm..." you were mumbling something he couldn’t quite make out.
He didn’t know if you were fully asleep or just lost in incoherent thoughts before reaching your orgasm. Regardless, he sensed his own release approaching. Gripping your leg, he lifted it slightly so his thrusts could reach deeper.
"Fuuck..." he moaned, your walls coaxing the orgasm from him. The way you spasmed around him, milking him for all he had, had him seeing stars as he shut his eyes.
So much cum was dripping down your thighs and onto the sheets but Mark was utterly spent, the exertion of doing this right after practice taking its toll so instead of getting up and cleaning you with a wet towel, as he normally would, he simply took off his shirt and carefully wiped away what had dripped down your thighs.
After that, he found himself so comfortable in his current position that, before he could think to pull out, he was already dozing off with you.
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astralnymphh · 5 months
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super high Ellie getting off with a toy to the thought of you while you’re gone 🤭 I just know she’d squirt everyone tbh and her words would be so slurred together she wouldn’t even be making any sense
omgg.. yes yes yes!! just woke up but I'm using asks as my morning writing prompts to get my brain cogs grinding 🙃 MDNI!! return of the mama petname ☠︎︎
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super high!ellie who couldn't even shuffle her sweats down all the way to play with her dumb achy pussy. like, the fabrics all bunched at her mid–thigh. the hem of her shirt would probably be pushed up to expose her perky tits, just so she could elevate the vibrator every now and then from her clit to encircle her nipple in the buzzing rod– cause again, sensitive nipple ellie. her nipples are most definitely hyper tender on weed. they poke through the fabric of her thin fabric tees and get soo irritated chafing against the cotton lining.. and her nipples get so sore and throb when toyed with. ౨ৎ but alas, the vibrator sails its merry way back to her smeary pussy that's been choking the emptiness of her hole ever since she brought the toy away. so, now that she's back, she draws the whirring bulbous tip through her sex sleek folds and begins to trace circles once more, creasing up her labia and dragging the delicate puff around with the vibrator stamped to her clit, eyes rolled back she's been fuckin possessed. opaque white of her eyes on view. but gods and goddesses above how her abs and glutes would clench and flex while her pelvis squirms of pleasure torture, the flowering knot tauting inside her core driving her mad. slurs the utmost of the most, playing pretend as if you are a voyeur to her theatrical pussy play, dramatic, "yesh yess– babyyy, unghhhhh fuck m' pushy like tha– jus' li' that jush' likee.. mhh–! m' cum all over yoursh.. squirt on tha pretty puss.. fuck!" her lips shaping the words at a barren inch, flubbing rather, a quiet shrill across her teeth as her gob deficiently governs all the sexy things she would usually whisper upon your own hazy ears. the scent of her own pussy would also have her fucked up north to south– brain egged to hasten her motions while her pussy just secretes more of that glistening slick that fogs her brain up with such a lovely scent, oh if only it were yours. at the heightening portion of her unstable climax– due to accidently sliding the vibing tip off her clit and giving her left asscheek some whirring attention for a full minute before realization settles on her slushy brain– she would legit push the most stifled grunts ever, constructing her pelvis and bulging her cunt out cause she was trying to squirt a lil' too early, gets frustrated and slaps the rubber head of it, only resulting in a jittering mess of her hips that her flimsy wrist could not follow, so she digs the tip into her clit and, splash. her legs snap open in a spread– kicking off those restrictive sweats, feet a fingerbreadth off the mattress, and squirts everywhere. spurts of it like a water jet, soaring over the dim radiance of an amber lamp in the distant corner of your shared room. it probably starts at a low, weak pressure– squirt drizzling between her ass, then boosts into a geyser viable of changing the weather predictions. her lashes crumple in the tight screwing of her lids, nostrils furrow back and get super orangey–vermillion from all the muck sweat brought upon by her pooling pores, those pretty cupid lips press together and stretch as her cheeks tug and infllate– her face of climax. bro is the type to buck her hips into the air while cumming too, protrudes out that charming auburn bush soiled in lubricous finish, clenching up her bootycheeks like she got tazed. would say such dirty shit, slurred, "ohhh fuck, mhh– squrr' all over that pretty– scchlp–" licking up slobber, "pretty facshe, fuuhhh' makin mama' all dirty– wih my cum, uhuh.." all in a grizzly tone.
death. is what that just felt like. a likeness of pussy death incarnate. bro would lay there, like a puddle of mush all limp, knees straightened and plane to the bed, mouth stranded agape and eyes striving to stay open. no agglomeration of thoughts is processing correctly behind those eyes of death. for minutes, she just lies in her own slicken squirtshed. thennn her brain wakes up a bit and persuades some twitch of life to jerk. her legs curl up, torso cranes upright and confronts the blasphemous gully of cum damp under her butt. her pussy is absolutely bloated, reddened and sappy still. gives two dumbstruck eyes towards it, like blankly gawking and then manages to gain some sort of sense and druggily shifts out of bed, mumbling, "mm' nee' t'clean up, she can't see this.." but little does she know you'd probably walk in on her, steeped in a sloppily prepared bath– fingering herself after such a crime was committed to her tired pussy lips, only to reanimate and beg for more. gives you the most guilt–ridden expressions while you examine the curl of her knuckles riding her slender fingers inside, gently moving against her walls, thankfully visible in the pure clear water. whines, "m'sorry, couldn' wait." and then flows into a grumble, "kept fuckin' throbbing, when I thought 'bout you." visage developing into one of 'yeah, I did that' while she throws her calves over the bathtubs' rims, inviting you with open legs– "wanna' teach my pussy a lesson, hmm?"
idk how off the rails i went but im a slut for ellie pleasuring herself all dumb.
COMPLIMENTARY JIZZSHOTS
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erin-bo-berin · 2 years
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OMGG YES please do thigh riding with Steve 😩
Oh man I’ve waited too long to write this one 👀 Expect it to be dirty and dirtier.
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Make It Fast
Steve Harrington x Reader
Warnings: Smut
It was never a good idea to leave you and Steve alone together. Especially, when as of lately, you’d been acting like a cat in heat.
Situated in the Wheeler’s basement, you were horny as fuck for your boyfriend. Thankfully, the kids had accompanied Robin and Eddie to go pick up lunch, arguing the entire way out about what type of food to get.
Unfortunately for you, you had half an hour or less alone with Steve until who knew when. Which is why you’d practically jumped him the moment you heard the front door close. It also explained why you were currently in his lap, making out with him like your life depended on it.
It was one of those kisses that went from zero to sixty in a heartbeat. Apparently, eager to get you alone too, his tongue slid into your mouth with one stroke, teasing your own. You were wound up, body tight and eager for some sort of pleasure.
One of his hands squeezed your boob through your shirt causing you to moan into the kiss. His other hand slid up your skirt, over your bare thigh, reaching between your legs to cup your pussy through your underwear.
You’d been aching for him for hours and now the heated kissing and groping were putting you in a worse state. You clit was swollen with desire and throbbing and his touch against you was electrifying.
“Jesus, you’re so wet,” he murmured, amazed.
His palm left you and you whined, needing friction badly as he sucked on your jaw, tongue sliding over the area he’d been focused on.
You didn’t plan it, but your body started rocking against him, your core dragging along his jean clad thigh. The rough material of his jeans was amazing friction against your clit and you sighed, hips dragging slowly back and forth.
“Fuck,” he cursed, pulling you into another heated kiss.
Your hands tangled into his hair, him swallowing your moans and whimpers. You broke away with a gasp when his hands grabbed your ass, guiding your body as you continued grinding on his thigh.
Your breasts were heavy, your breathing labored as your riled up body desperately wanted a release and Steve was more than happy to help you find it. He sat back, lips red from kissing, gaze lust filled as he watched you, dazed.
“That’s right baby, rub your wet pussy against me,” he drawled.
You had to smother a deep groan at his words. Honestly, people would be shocked at how dirty of a mouth this boy had. But, that was your little secret.
Your hands rested on his chest as he left hot kisses along your neck, guiding you back and forth over the same spot of his jeans. You were so wet you were sure you’d soaked through your underwear and left your mark on his pants.
He tensed and un-tensed the muscle of his thigh, adding a new sensation and your lips parted, a breathy moan leaving your mouth.
“Steve, fuck baby,” you moaned.
You were on sensory overload between his taut thigh and seam of his jeans rubbing against you deliciously, his eager mouth on your neck, one hand on your ass and the other now kneading your boob through your shirt. It was pure ecstasy.
“Feel good?” he whispered against your overheated skin.
“Yes,” you croaked.
You made yourself stay focused long enough for your hand to cup the arousal in his pants. He was a fucking saint because you wouldn’t have been able to hold out this long if you were him.
He let out an anguished moan at your touch, especially when your nails raked over the material, hard enough for his throbbing cock to feel. He hissed at the teasing, but you gave him a reprieve. You rubbed him harder, earning another appreciative noise from him.
“Sweetheart,” he heaved, trying to control himself, “I’m gonna cum in my fucking pants if you keep that up.”
As much as you’d rather him cum inside of you, you didn’t have that kind of time. So you had to take what you could get.
“Kinda the point, Steve,” you smirked, palm gliding over him.
Just for that remark, he squeezed your ass, trying to reprimand you, but only succeeded in getting you hotter.
“If you’re gonna cum, then you better do it fast, darling,” he breathed, holding you closer to him, arms wrapping around you, “I don’t know how much time we have.”
You were close. So fucking close. Each pass of your pussy against his toned thigh was sending you closer to the edge of the cliff and your body was buzzing.
His cheeks were flushed and he looked so damn fuckable right now that you wished so badly you had more time to have your way with him. Your lips captured his in a desperate kiss as you felt your body tense, preparing for the release that was imminent. Your hand rubbed him harder and you gave a gentle squeeze as you felt yourself surrender to your orgasm.
You broke the kiss, hips still bucking and moving and you buried your face in the crook of his neck, moaning his name as you came. He cursed, the gravely, strained one syllable word hot in your ears as his hips bucked into your hand and he finished in his pants.
You had been so worked up you hadn’t even thought of the consequences. After this, he was going to have to deal with what you were sure was a decent sized wet spot on the crotch of his jeans. Definitely not a sign of what you two had been up to, nope.
Your breathing was ragged, his hand on your lower back as you raised your head to peak at the spot your hand had vacated and sure enough, there was the tell tale evidence. You chuckled softly, not regretting it, but also feeling bad for leaving him in this predicament.
“Sorry ‘bout that,” your muttered, placing a kiss to the side of his neck.
“Well it was either this or sit with a boner for hours on end,” he mused, “Jesus, that was hot.”
You smirked, sitting up right again, kissing him properly on the lips, definitely agreeing with him.
You broke away quickly when footsteps upstairs alerted you of the others return.
“You are going to be my cover,” Steve said, repositioning you so you were sitting, covering the noticeable stain.
When you got comfortable, you turned around to look at him, mystified at your sudden discovery.
“How are you already hard again?!” you whispered since the footsteps were getting closer to the basement door.
He smirked as he snaked his arms around you from behind, cocking his head at you.
“It’s gonna be a while before I get the picture from earlier out of my mind.”
There was a knowing glint in Steve’s eyes and you knew he would be dragging you out of here as soon as he possibly could.
You didn’t have the chance to respond though because there were multiple pairs of feet stomping down the stairs.
“Food’s here!” Eddie called.
“We got pizza, hope that’s okay,” Robin said.
The group flooded into the room, heading straight for the piping hot pizza boxes that were set down on the coffee table.
“So, what have you guys been up to?” Dustin asked, pulling a slice of pepperoni out of the box, forgoing a plate.
“Oh, you know, just watching some TV,” Steve said nonchalantly.
“How come the TV isn’t on then?” Dustin asked, bemused.
Steve hid his smirk behind his hand and you sat on his lap, feeling his now prominent boner pressing into your backside. Without any control of the action, your thighs squeezed together in anticipation.
Ah, fuck. You smothered a sigh of exasperation.
Now you were horny again.
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arminsumi · 8 months
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omgg i love ur writing broo it has my giggling, kicking my feet n shi and the fact that u also do fem black readers OMG I LOVE U anyways putting my appreciation aside, what abt nerdy freaky armin (if u havent already ofcc) like u cant tell me that man is FREAKYY (i ❤️ freaks)
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𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤
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A/N: you are the cutest patoodiest 💗 mwa thank u sweetiepie! and ur absolutely right UR ABSOLUTELY RIGHT!! yk what they say it's alwaysss the quiet nerdy ones!! 🥰
Pairing: ARMIN Arlert x f.reader
Summary: Min's the nerdy valedictorian with a freaky side 🥰
Warnings; 🔞 mdni, SMUT, this isn't fully proofread 👀, sub.Armin/some light dom.Armin, stereotypes (nerd, popular girl), mean reader, dirty talk, public sex (library, during class), facial, handjob (reader giving), oral (reader giving), light humiliation/degradation, bondage (blindfolding, tying hands), mean names (freak, loser), creaming in his pants, hair pulling kink, slapping kink, begging, toys (vibrator), use me kink (or whatever it's called), lmk if i missed some i was in a freaky state of mind while writing lmfao
♪ spice up your life come and get a freak
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Min is the quiet blond boy that sits next to you every chance he can get. He follows you like a puppy from class to class, trying his best to interest you — the pretty popular girl of his wet dreams — with every nerdy topic that comes to mind.
Yes he's blabbing your ear off about the importance of maths, but really he's thinking about what what color panties you wear. Do you prefer lace or plain? What's your favorite position? Do you prefer backshots? Missionary? Full Nelson? Mating press?
You wouldn't suspect the school's valedictorian to have such a nasty mind.
He just can't wait 'till you give him a taste. He knows you will 'cause he's been so good to you, always helping you study for tests and even taking notes for you when you're skipping class. He's been such a help.
The first time is his fantasy come true; you jerked him under the desk during a lecture. He shuddered n tried to focus on what the professor was saying, but how could he with your fingers wrapped so tightly around his pulsing cock? :( The poor boy came in his pants and enjoyed every second of it, even when he had to embarrassedly excuse himself after class to 'tend to an emergency'.
He loves when you make his glasses fog up from how hot his face is and how heavy he's breathing. He loves when you make them slide down the bridge of his pretty nose, mouth hanging open while you make out with his cock in the library.
That all started because he asked you "can you k-kiss my cock?"
Now he melts and falls apart, desperately muffling his moans by biting down on his thin textbook. When he's close he grabs a fistful of your hair n tugs your head back, pulling you off his cock with a sloppy pop — starting to jerk himself over your face.
"C-can I cum on your face?" he pants, already deciding that he would regardless of what you say. He had to see his milky white cum painting your face.
"Oh? You're a fucking freak," you giggle sweetly, sending a rush through his body, "Of course you can cum on my face."
He absolutely folds when you call him a freak. He lives for the moments you expose his kinks, too.
Of course he's into bondage, why wouldn't he be 🙄 he loves using a neat silk tie as a blindfold... on himself, not you. He squirms and whines and pleads, "Let me see you, please."
Don't forget to cuff him to your bed and milk him nicely!
If you wanna get him achingly hard and sensitive for you, you gotta degrade him :( call him a freak, call him pathetic, call him a loser, humiliate him for cumming in his pants, tell him he's your toy.
And if you wanna make him cum loads then you should consider indulging in his slapping kink — his hair pulling kink — everything. He just wants the popular girl to pull his hair while she rides his cock like a toy.
"Please please please use me — use my cock like your toy n' call me a loser again. Please! Mmm yes yes yes I'm pathetic for you, Y/n ~ " he has the cutest high pitched moans.
He also begs you to use your vibrating toys on his cock :( <3
Speaking of begging... he is always, always begging. Pawing at your skirt to get your attention, eyes pleading for you to sneak off with your favorite loser so you can squeeze in a quickie before class.
Poor nerdy Armin just wants you to fuck him 'till his glasses slip right off, 'till his cock hurts, 'till you wring him dry of all his cum — is that too much to ask for?
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punk-in-docs · 2 years
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I’m a ho for the detective. You think you know how filthy he is oh but he still surprises you. When he gets in a mood, he needs to fuck you right then and there. Smashing the elevator stop button and pushing you up against the wall. He hopes someone is watching through the security camera so he smiles and winks for good measure as he props you up over his shoulders, knees on the floor, eating you out like your pussy is the very essence of life. You’re holding on to the bar for dear life, juices and spit running down your thighs and drip drip dripping to the floor. You think he’s done and are grateful he’s holding you up, but he smiles wickedly at you saying “no no Birdie, I’m not done eating”. His hands spread your ass open and his tongue is running all around and into your winking hole. New sensation. Nobody’s ever done this to you before. You’re gasping and screaming for mercy, it’s too much. He’s moaning and saying shit like “theeeere you go, yeah she loves it, look at you Birdie. Anyone ever stick their tongue in your tight little ass? No? Oh man.” He spits at his target. “This might be my favorite dessert, baby. Now stop squirming and be a good girl for me, yeah? Gonna see how loud I can make you scream.”
It takes the elevator another 47 minutes before it’s moving again.
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TMI? To admit I think I just came from reading this? TMI? Probably TMI the kitty is growling my kitty growled I am without shame. It flew around the room snarling to read this m
You’ve killed me nonny I am physically dead. Pls play sex pistols at my funeral.
Oh dear gosh- the things I would let this slutty man do to me.
‼️So NSFW thoughts here pls be aware ‼️
You just know this man is so unbridled. He’s running a mile a minute. He’s here, he’s gone, he’s back. He’s changed his mind ten times in a second. He switches things up like you wouldn’t believe.
He’d be halfway through pounding you missionary when he decides to handcuff you to the bed, and then he’s spanking and spitting in your pussy and eating your ass like he was born to do it. The man is a chaotic switch (and so so evil with it) “Take it, come on you can take my dick. Surely you can take my tongue.” With a stout smack to your ass that ripples your whole hip. His tongue sliding down from your pussy to your ass. He laps up everything spilling out you and shoves his tongue right the way deep in your pretty ass. “So fucking delicious baby. Bet no other guy has the balls to eat you like this did they? Fucking morons ignoring a tasty ass like this. I should bring them up on charges. Fuck.”
Out in public at the movies? It got him riled up? One of those hardcore horror slashers with teenage girls scream scream screaming all panicked, flashing their tiny perfect teardrop tits and lots of garish blood. It gets him hard. He can’t help it. Gets him adjusting and shifting. And then it only ends with him reaching over and slipping your sweet little hand into his pants. “Help me out here honey. Before I fucking burst my zipper. Yeah that’s it- oh, rub me like that. Yes. Shit.” With his head thrown back. Eyes glossy as he gazes gaping at you.
He’ll have you in the dirty bathroom stalls halfway though the movie - uncaring. Sucking and slurping down his cock so good it’s got him moaning incredibly loud, fisting your hair and facefucking, spouting filthy and he doesn’t care at all who hears. Hand on the back of your head. Cig stubbed in his lips. Watching the thick drool slobber out of yours and over your chin. That porny glug-glug sound that comes with his sliding balls deep and bulging your throat. “That mouth Birdie. Fuck me. Every part of you is fucking sweet as hell huh?”
His car isn’t off limits either. He’s driving you out to dinner. A posh dinner too. A place with valet parking. Cloth napkins and bathroom attendants and glitterati LA fame. You feel like a fraud but he tells you how edible you look in your black dress and red heels. You wear stockings which he glimpses a peek of as you get in the car. Lacy band on your thigh. You better believe he’ll have you slip your panties to your feet in his red as sin Porsche, and he’ll be telling you ordering you to “Make a pretty little puddle on this seat for me. Come on.” As he twists his wrist and finger fucks the absolute shit out of you. Swirling his fingers and open palm slapping your clit to make you scream. “Louder honey. C’mon. Gimme that pretty voice.”
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daddy-suguru · 1 year
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Sugar omgg Toji who catches you masturbating and makes you ride his thigh as punishment. The worst part is he doesn’t even help :(( unless you’re too stimulated and sensitive to keep moving your hips :((
anonymous-asked a question!
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ⇝ caught masturbating, punishment, degradation, dom!toji, sub!reader, established relationship, dildo, thigh riding, mentions of pussy slapping
“What do we have here?” You jump pulling the dildo out of your pussy and trying to it under the blankets. Only to fumble with the covers. While he walks over and grabs it out of your hand.
Toji sneers, “It’s a dirty little slut who bought a dildo while I was gone. This thing is coated in so much of your wetness, how long have you been playing with my pussy?” He points the dildo towards your lips, as he grabs your jaw. His calloused thumbs pressing into your cheeks. While he nudged the wet tip against your lips.
Opening your mouth and gagging as Toji quickly pushes the cock past your lip. And to the back of your throat, where he leaves the dildo. While he asks,
“Are your a needy whore who needs to be punished?” He moves the dildo up and down making you nod your head. The sight of your wide eyes, and your soft lips wrapping around the dildo making his cock throb.
Toji smirks climbing onto the bed, his large clothed body The clothes that cover him making you feel more vulnerable in your nakedness.
Toji tells you, “First you need to clean your mess up mama. And then your going to grind your greedy pussy on my thigh making yourself cum till your hips won’t move.” He slowly pulls the dildo out of your mouth. Dragging the slicked up silicone along your tongue.
Hallowing you cheeks and sticking your tongue out while Toji fucks the dildo into your mouth. Getting faster with each stroke. And occasionally pushing it deep to hear you gag.
Your eyes are burning with tears when he only pulls out of your mouth to push you into your back, before straddling one of your legs. Pressing his thigh up against your pussy while saying,
“Move your damn hips ma and grind your greedy puffy pussy on my thigh. Every time you stop moving I’m slapping your drooling pussy five times.” Grinding your hips the rough texture of his pants against your sensitive clit making you whine. While he presses the tip of the dildo to your lips, urging you to open your mouth.
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meowjunjun · 2 months
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omgg I love your writing sm <3 do you think you can do ball stepping with heeseung?
YES IM SO SORRY FOR THE WAIT and ahhh thank you hun!!! 🩷🩷
I’m really sorry this is like so bad I’m rlly rusty rn.. it’s short too I’m sorry 😞
Ball stepping w Heeseung
Includes: mild cbt, sensitive hee, praise degradation, teasing, a biiiit of begging and an even smaller bit of dacryphilia
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You knocked on the door to your apartment, finally back from work. It had been a long and busy day, and you couldn’t wait to see your sweet boyfriend Heeseung. It would be a lie if you said you weren’t needing him badly all day.
After waiting for only a short moment, the door opened in front of you. He was wearing a black tee shirt and grey sweatpants, an outfit he knew you loved to see on him.
You stepped through the front door, and he instantly pulled you in for a hug. “Missed you s’ much” he says, muffled as he buried his face in your shoulder. “I know baby, I missed you too. I’m home now.” You pull him closer to you with your hands on his waist, bodies up against eachother. You back him up against the wall, and pull him in for a heated kiss. He eagerly kisses back, all sloppy and needy. You can feel his bulge up against you due to how close the two of you were, so you discreetly slip your knee in between his thighs, which doesn’t go unnoticed by Heeseung.
His hands are pawing at your clothes as you bring your knee up higher, now nearly crushing his hard on. “Gh- mmf-“ he moans into the kiss, eyebrows furrowed and eyes scrunched shut as a bead of sweat rolls down the side of his face. He tries to use his hands to push your thigh back down, even just a little bit. You pull away from the kiss.
“Aww, what’s wrong Hee? Too much for you?” You coo into his ear before biting his neck playfully. “N-no- just… fuck, s-sensitive..ahn” mid sentence you bring your thigh back up to his crotch, harder this time. “So you want me to stop, is that what you’re saying?” You ask with a faux confused expression. He shakes his head profusely “Wait no m’ sorry, please keep going? Please? Want you to hurt me s’ bad, mhm”
“How cute… I suppose I can be generous today.” You grab him by the wrist and drag him to the couch, plopping yourself down on the edge of it. “Kneel” you spit, and he obeys quickly. “Good boy, Heeseung.”
He keens at the praise, shifting uncomfortably on his spot on the floor. You kick his thighs apart, as he watches shyly. You waste no time, and quickly give him a few swift kicks to his tight balls. He yelps in pain, but doesn’t dare complain. After all, why would he? Even he knows that as much as it hurts, he gets off on it either way.
He’s leaning back and using his hands to support himself, or at least trying to with how shaky he is, while you begin to press the sole of your foot against him. His pants are so uncomfortably tight, he can’t help but shift under your touch.
He’s struggling to stay quiet as you continue to crush his cock, pressing and kicking here and there. He’s so noisy, even with his hand over his mouth. His hair is disheveled and covered in sweat as he continues to let out sweet moans. “A-ahn.. m-more..”
You kick him in the crotch, much harsher this time. He groans in pain, hands flying to cover his hard on as it throbs. It’s nearly knocked the wind out of him. “Stupid bitch. Is that really how you ask?” You growl as you kick his hands away, proceeding to press your toes hard onto his aching balls. “N- nono, I’m so sorry… please, it hurts s’ bad” he whines through pants.
“Good. Dumb sluts like you deserve this type of treatment, right?” You say mockingly, as he eagerly nods and lets out a weak “mhm.. I’m just a dumb slut for y- shit” you interrupt him with a strong jab to his bulge, making his body jolt. You can tell he’s close by how he’s rutting his rips up into your foot like a dirty mutt.
“Aww poor thing, are you gonna cum so soon? Just from me stepping on you? So sensitive, yeah baby?” He meekly agrees with a “y-yes, wanna cum so bad.. please? M’ so sensitive when you hurt me, m’ sorry.. been so good, please please please”
“Mmm… I suppose you’ve been well behaved enough. You’ve taken it like such a good boy, Hee. You can cum.” That’s all he needed to be thrown over the edge, your painful presses to his sensitive pink balls making him cum in his pants; and hard.
Poor baby is spasming as you give him a few kicks to get him through his orgasm, tears pricking his eyes from the painful sensation. He’s moaning like a total whore, then soon enough whimpering from the feeling of the ache between his thighs going away. He can feel a sticky warmth spreading in his pants, the grey fabric of his pants darkening.
“Hah-.. again, please?”
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lunicho · 4 months
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wandering thoughts - han taesan
- synopsis: taesan can't help but get distracted while on holiday with your family. all he wants is to be under your gaze. (2.1k words)
- warnings: subby taesan, gn reader, brief nipple play, y/n and taesan almost get caught, handjob, reader calls taesan kitty like twice (lmk if i missed anything)
a/n: first fic omgg, i'm rlly rusty with writing so pls be nice 💔. i don't normally call taesan by his real name but my mind works weird so i have to write fics with his real name idk why, anyways hope you enjoy!!
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“dongmin you have to let go!” your voice was muffled because your boyfriend had his arm around you, pushing your face into him. he'd been holding you in place for so long, not wanting to be left behind. “i need to shower!!” after a little bit of a struggle, you somehow managed to twist out of his grasp. 
your eyes were squinted as you adjusted to being in the light again, but you moved to your drawer to grab your clothes. “i'll just go with you then.” he sat up as well, moving himself to the end of your bed. 
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“no, you already know that you can't. i won't be that long, you big baby.” you laughed when you saw his expression, a slight pout placed on his lips. he continued to watch your every move, eyes following you as you moved around your room. 
you turned your body towards him, a deadpan expression coming across your face. “baby, seriously im not gonna disappear the second your eyes leave me, relax.” dongmin threw his body back on the bed, sighing at how badly he wanted your attention. 
“i'll be back, i promise.” you grabbed the remote from behind him, placing a kiss on his pouty lips simultaneously, “find a movie or something while im gone.” you dropped the remote in his lap, quickly leaving the room before he could protest any further. 
this was the first time dongmin was visiting with your family for an extended period of time. you've brought him to get togethers and other family events but he's never stayed at your parents house or any of your family's house for that matter. the day was awesome, everyone was getting along well and you had a lot of fun, especially since you hadn't been to your parents house in a little while. he hated that his mind strayed like it did all day, the only thing he was able to focus on was you. 
his mind wandered again as he tried to pick a movie, all he could think about was you in the shower. how the water would run down your body, the way your sweet scented shower gel would lather on your chest, and how you'd stand wordlessly in the warmth, enjoying the way the water heated up your joints. he bit his lip at the thought, trying to snap himself out of it by scrolling through more movies. he could feel himself getting hard already, just the thought of your naked body could drive him to insanity. dongmin eventually landed on one, sighing as his pants suddenly felt way too tight. 
he got up to change into pajamas, hurriedly removing his pants. he palmed himself over his underwear once his jeans were off, eyebrows furrowed with frustration. a small pool of precum leaked through his black boxers, the sight making him harder. he thought about quickly getting himself off but ultimately decided against it, not wanting to disobey you. 
you caught his attention a little bit later by opening your bedroom door, entering the room in your cozy pajamas. you threw your dirty clothes into the basket by the door, smiling at your boyfriend lovingly, “do you wanna go take a shower?” you grabbed your lotion and sat on the bed, rubbing down your arms and legs. dongmin shook his head, “no, i took one right before i came.” he lifted the blanket off of himself a little to show that he had already changed into pajamas. 
you nodded and turned your back to dongmin, looking at the tv, “ooh you picked a good movie, you can start it.” he pressed play, the tv faintly playing sound. you normally keep the volume fairly since you usually watch tv late into the night. 
you could hear dongmin moving around behind you, the way the bed slightly shook also giving it away. the bed dipped below you a bit when he got closer, you could almost feel heat radiating off of him. his hands rested on your shoulders and he brought his face down to yours, placing kisses on your face and shoulders. he briefly smelled the nape of your neck, the freshly sprayed perfume and body oil made a heavenly mixture on your skin. you tilted your head, allowing him more access, “seriously what has gotten into you today?” you put the lotion down with a smile on your face, moving onto the bed and cuddling into your boyfriend. 
“don't know, just love you.” you now had your back to the tv, the two of you facing each other as you cuddled up. “well, love me from over there.” you said jokingly, trying to move out of his grasp again, hands pushing him away. you both laughed but dongmin's grasp on you remained firm. he lowered you onto your back, placing his lips on yours. a quiet whimper fell from his lips, showing how desperate he was for your touch. 
“you know,” you pulled away from the kiss, sitting up on your elbow, your free hand moving down his torso, “you could just tell me when you're needy like this..” you brush your hand along his hardened length, confirming your suspicions. 
he sucked in a breath, reacting to the way you grasped him gently, fingers gripping the bed sheets. his big eyes gazed into yours, his lip caught between his teeth. he breathed out a whimper when your hand moved away from him. “keep quiet, don't want my family hearing you..” 
you sat up on your knees, the long forgotten movie still playing behind you two. you moved the blanket down his body, allowing yourself to fully see. “why should i help you right now? maybe i should just leave you like this as a punishment for being so dirty.” you were only teasing but the desperate head shaking that came from the boy below you made you smile. 
“please.. i need you so bad..” his volume was low, desperation leaking from every word. he ran his hand through his hair, his thighs pressing together slightly. 
“i can't believe you right now..” you genuinely were a little shocked, dongmin isn't usually the type that's not able to control himself but he'd just been extra needy today. he'd been keeping a hushed but flirty tone with you all day, leaning down to your ear each time. when you'd be alone with him he'd kiss you quickly, pressing his lips against you as much as he could. 
“please y/n..” he shut his eyes tight, a slight wave of embarrassment washing over him. he brought his hands up to his face, slightly covering it. he's always so shy during sex but he was so so cute. 
“aww it's okay baby, i'm sorry for teasing you so much.” with one hand you pulled his hands away from his face, your thumb brushing over his bottom lip. he pushed his lips against the pad of your finger, his lips parting slightly. with your other hand you gently palmed him over his pants. your voice was hushed as you spoke, not wanting anyone to hear, “gonna take care of you okay?” he nodded, eyes desperate. 
you pulled the tied drawstring of his pajama pants, quietly asking him to pull them down. you ran a finger up the length of his shaft, watching as he shivered under you. his precum made his tip slick as you thumbed his throbbing slit. 
you reached for the lotion you used earlier, squeezing some into your hand, finally slowly pumping his length. small needy noises spilled from the boys lips. you caressed his cheek gently, heart melting when he unconsciously leaned into your touch, just like a little kitten. “you've gotta keep quiet kitty.” with that you swiftly stuck two fingers into his mouth and he immediately started sucking on them. 
he breathed out heavily, one of his hands holding onto your arm as a way to brace himself. you adored this boy, continuing to pump his length at a steady pace. 
dongmin couldn't sit still, his thighs tensed and released repeatedly as a tight ball for formed in his stomach. his hips rolled in small circles, eyes staring up at you once again. he moaned around your fingers, one of his hands moving to go around your waist. 
you couldn't help but whisper, “such a pretty kitty..” your voice sounding slightly awestruck. times like this just swole your heart up, filling you with warmth. you pulled your fingers out of his mouth, moving your hand under his shirt to toy with his nipples. 
his nipples weren't that sensitive but they still got him reacting a bit. they hardened as soon as you touched them, hands brushing across them playfully. 
you focused your hand on the tip of his cock, repeatedly brushing over it. his hips slightly stuttered, pushing away from your grasp out of sensitivity. this got his orgasm building up even faster than before. 
he was so close to finishing, so so close but there was a knock at your door. dongmin's hips stilled, a mortified expression crossing his face. “y/n?” your hand slowed down on his length, his body tense in your grasp. you continued to play with the head of his cock as you answered, knowing your mom wouldn't open the door, “yes mom?” dongmin accidentally whimpered at the feeling of your hand slightly tightening on his length, his noise almost being too loud.
without second thought you slapped a hand over his mouth. he breathed out heavily from his nose, the air blowing against the back if your hand. the adrenaline of the situation caused his cock to twitch. he shut his eyes tightly, suddenly getting the urge to fuck your fist and make himself cum. 
“are you guys hungry? do you want a snack or anything?” you nodded although she couldn't see you through the door, “yeah, thanks, we'll be out in a second, we're finishing up part of this movie.” she responded to you after that, the sound of her footsteps getting farther from your door. 
you waited to be sure she was gone before speaking, leaning closer to the boy, “oh you liked that, hm? almost getting caught made your cock harder didn't it? so dirty..”
you uncovered his mouth and watched his mouth move as if he was going to say something, but nothing came out. “next time we're at your place i'm gonna fuck you up for this, you know that right? gonna ride you until you're begging me to let you cum.” he nods eagerly at this with furrowed eyebrows, desperate to cum now. 
the way you're talking is enough to get him going even more. his hips moved on their own causing you to stop your movements on his cock. he fucked himself into your fist, head thrown back and mouth falling open. 
several moans come from him, your fingers returning to his mouth. his moans are muffled but still quite audible as he gets himself off in your fist. 
ropes of cum eventually shoot from his cock, landing on his stomach. you begin stroking him through his orgasm, his hips stuttering once again. he breathes heavily, pressing his lips shut against your fingers as he comes down from his high. he keeps his eyes closed as his chest rises and falls, his hips jolting every once in a while. 
you pull your fingers out of his mouth once again, leaning down to kiss his slightly sweaty forehead. you brush his hair out of his face, kissing down to his cheek, “you okay my love?” to that he nods, finally opening his eyes and smiling shyly. 
“thank you y/n.” he was feeling slightly embarrassed again as he sat up on his elbows looking at his stomach. he was covered in his own cum, unable to move from his spot. he shook his head before looking to you for help, hands returning to his hair to fluff it up, a habit he has. you turned to him and nodded with a smile as you looked for something to clean him up with. 
you grabbed a towel out of your laundry basket, wiping your hands before taking it over to dongmin. you helped him clean himself up, returning the towel to the basket shortly after. you stood by the door, watching the boy on your bed. 
“hurry honey, i wanna get some snacks.” he smiled at you as he pulled his pants back up, tying the knot once again. his heart was still pumping quickly as he exited the room, the adrenaline of the situation still with him. 
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seungmonggg · 2 months
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but imagine stoner!lix having his first session with you and when he reaches a certain high he starts noticing how much he likes you and probably gets a boner when you’re munching on ice cream and lick your lips. his dirty mind going elsewhere because the intensity of the high is making him imagine how good you’d look under him. and then his voice begins to get raspy and deeper by the time the blunt has finished, but what he doesn’t know is that you’re also turned on too.
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Omgg yess, i‘m melting….
Felix would invite you over to Chill, like every Saturday. But this time he planned something different, as he held up the blunt with a lazy smirk your eyes grew wide.
„But i‘ve- i‘ve never done this..“ you shyly muttered, afraid of him suddenly thinking you were immature and uncool. But Lix just cooed and pulled you with him onto his bed before reassuring you that it would be okay, and that you‘d like it.
After the first couple of hits, and a lot of coughing from you side, Felix looked at you with bloodshot, lazy eyes. „You okay, Princess?“ he‘d ask in his raspy voice. You suddenly felt as if you were on fire, your childhood friend, and crush, looked at you as if you hung the stars in the sky.
„Hey Lixie, you got some ice cream?“ your question made him giggle before nodding and standing up „you got the munchies?“ he said before disappearing from his room and returning a couple minutes later with a tub of vanilla ice cream.
As the time went on slowly, and you ate the ice cream with your eyes closed, probably higher than anyone has ever been, felix continued to smoke another blunt to really get the hit.
When he looked at you and saw how the ice cream dripped from your chin onto your cleavage he groaned quietly, how hadn’t he noticed the shirt you were wearing? „Holy fuck“ he spoke quietly, luckily you didn‘t hear him over all the slurping you did.
Felix was speechless, your tits were barely covered by that stupid shirt and if he looked close enough he could see your nippled perked up. You were sucking on that spoon as if it were a cock… he got goosebumps at that thought.
While you thought about how fucking hot his eyes looked like bloodshot, you didn’t see an insanely horny felix before you, hardest he‘s ever been trying to conceal himself. When you looked up at him he was blushing and looking like you as if you were his prey.
„You alright lixie?“ you innocently asked him, the question making him groan and lunge forward to connect his lips with yours in a messy, vanilla flavoured kiss.
You moaned breathily as he groped your tits und ripped your shirt open. „Look so fucking good, put that shirt on for me, hm slut?“ he growled at the thought of you putting on something just for him to look at you. „O-Only for you, Felix.“ you whispered as you looked into his eyes, making his eyes get even darker.
Felix kissed your body down, leaving red and purple marks all over you, making you a whimpering and writhing mess underneath him. When he finally arrived where you wanted him most he pressed his nose against the very wet spot on your panties and inhaled before letting out a loud moan that made you shudder.
„God, you smell like the sweetest angel on earth, baby. I‘m going to fucking ruin you. This cunt‘s all mine now, you fucking hear me?“ he spoke against your lips before pulling your panties to the side and licking a big stripe up your cunt. Your body writhed on the bed as you moaned out his name.
As Felix licked and sucked on your pussy he couldn‘t contain his moans any longer, only intensifying your pleasure, rubbing himself against his bed for some type of friction. „F-Felix…. Lixie 'm gonna cum…“
You slurred your words together, trying to make a coherent sentence before your eyes rolled into the back of your head. As you were teetering on the edge of bliss your body convulsed and gave in as felix pushed two of his fingers into your cunt and pressed upward against your spongey spot.
You screamed out his name and began shaking in his hold, all you could feel was the big explosion of pleasure inside your tummy and felix continuing to work his tongue against your drenched lips.
As you slowly came down from your high and started squirming against him in sensitivity he pulled away from you, looking up with the sexiest smile you‘ve ever seen. „Such a good girl for me, squirted all over my fucking face.“ he grumbled, making you notice your juices running down his chin and dripping onto the bed.
„Holy shit“ you whispered and looked away shyly, before your head was turned his way again „don‘t fucking look away from me. I want you to see what a fucking mess i made of you.“ he growled against your ear before kissing you hungrily, making you taste yourself on his tongue.
You were in for a long night with Felix….
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WHOOPS… got carried away a bit… hope you liked it, anon!!🌸💕
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theysaidhush · 3 months
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Omgg I rlly love your content!! Can you write dark non con with txt or enha?? I'd love to see it!! Love ya
Heeseung who's obsessed with his fan ? Yeah.
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Yeah. I think y'all don't understand how obsessed I am with exploring sick people's mind. Like they get it all twisted and I'm here to write THAT.
TW: 🕊 Dead Dove Do Not Eat 🕊 (non-con groping, non-con pictures ?, non-con everything) / Yandere behavior
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Heesung's at the top of the world. Not really, he wishes he was, but he will be, soon. At first, it was just a joke between the two of you. When you came to a fan sign of his group, your album in your hand, waiting in line for your turn. You weren't wearing revealing or expensive clothes, no overuse of make up was concealing your natural facial features and, from the way he saw you interact with his members, you weren't the kind of fan who knew everything about their life. It was refreshing to meet a not-so-much fan.
And then, you sat in front of him, eyes shining with expectation. You were grateful for being able to be at that fan sign, he could tell; you did not take things for granted.
"Hi!"
"Hey Engene..." he couldn't help himself but smile softly and hold is hand out towards you, like he did with so many fans before. It was insignificant, really, just a hand shake with another fan, one that he would have forgotten after a not so good night of sleep.
And if you knew that smiling awkwardly and tucking your hands on your laps would have brought you into this mess, you would have even kiss his hand if it was what he wanted at that moment.
But Heeseung, on the other hand, was shocked. Like damn, he is Lee Heeseung, from the rising group Enhypen, the older, the ace. And yet, you rejected him, refused to take his hand like he was some weirdo in the metro late at night who sneezed in his palm. Would you have hold Niki's hand, or Sunoo's hand ? What was so disturbing about him that would prevent you from allowing him to get to stroke your skin? It was a terrible feeling, jealousy, self-consciousness, who soon shifted into an obsession. He would do whatever it takes to get to hold your hand. But you didn't even think that this kind of thought would cross his mind, your idol's mind. So yeah, you came back home like you would any others days, did what you usually do and went to sleep, totally unaware that your idol was fucking his way (literally) into your data - is that even a thing ?
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"Please... Please let me go..."
The way you were begging was so sweet. Teary eyes looking up at him, fists clenched by your sides because you knew damn well that you couldn't do anything, not out here, in front of everyone. And Heeseung knew it. He could have cornered you in front of your precarious apartment building because he knew that none of your weird neighbors would care about what happens to you. It wasn't memorable, just a bit frightening. So he cornered you at your workplace, put you in a situation that would get you fired if anyone stumbled across the both of you.
But you were so pretty, on your knees, before him, trying to get him to leave.
"Why would I do that? We have unfinished business."
Unfinished business. That's how he referred to that day. The day you knew you were trapped like a butterfly in a spider web. The day he shamelessly pushed himself against you, humped you, dirtied your body and soul as his hands were carelessly roaming your body, stroking your core and groping your breasts in a corner of a metro full of people. No one looked twice nor questioned why your eyes were watery and your hands shaking. Heeseung told you that your face was red, that they knew that you were just two lovers being touchy in the late of the night and that you were quite enjoying it. But you were just embarrassed, disgusted, and couldn't do anything about that, not when he was threatening you with pictures of your half-naked body in the warmth and comfort of your apartment. He was sick.
But he did not think that he was sick. He just thought that he was...in love. That each of his doing was a proof of it. He was spending his free time with you when he was not playing idol in front of the cameras! You should be grateful for it, instead of whining and whimpering, pretending to chock on his dick as he was forcefully pushing it deep in your throat. You were always so dramatic, so ungrateful, spitting his hot seed out of your mouth, a babbling mess of semen spit and tears. But he was willing to stay by your side, he loves you the way you are, ain't gonna chance you for a billion. Because he likes the way your inside clench around his cock out of fear because you like what he's giving you. He loves the view when he eventually gets to bend you over and fuck you like he planned on doing for weeks. Smile for the camera ♡
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strniohoeee · 5 months
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omgg please write more sub chris?? mommy kink with lots of degradation? whiny chris?
Thought I’d Found A Real Man…..
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Pairing: Chris Sturniolo X Female Reader
Synopsis: Chris is being an annoying whiny shit, and Y/N is getting fed up…..so she takes matters into her own hands🖤
Warnings⚠️: SMUTTTTT, sub Chris, whiny Chris, dom reader, use of the word slut and whore….uhhhh OH YEAH mommy kink😙
Song for the imagine: Every Night-Montell Fish
⚠️This is an 18+ imagine, so minors do not interact, or do??⚠️
What a pussy
What a baby
I thought I’d found a real man
But he’s just like a little girl
“Chris sit the fuck down and shut the fuck up please” I said pulling at the roots of my hair in frustration
“Why are you being so mean?” He asked looking at me with a dirty look
“Because I’m trying to do something here for YOU, and you won’t stop bugging me. It will not get done if you don’t back off” I said looking at him
“You’re being mean” he said scoffing
“I asked you about hmm I don’t know 20 times to stop, and let me focus. So yeah I’m getting a little mean now” I said in a bitchy tone
“Whatever” he said rolling his eyes and sitting on his bed
“Like calm down take a chill pill and then I’ll speak to you” I said rolling the chair back around to go back to what I was doing
“You treat me like a kid” he said throwing his hands down
“Stop acting like one, and I won’t have to” I said lifting my head up
“I just want your attention” he said whiny
“You can get my attention once I’m done, and once you stop acting like a pouting whiny boy” I said
Chris ignored me, and I got back to my work. Then he started his shit again. Tapping his foot, sighing, making whining sounds, shuffling on the bed
“What now Chris I’m almost done, and you’re distracting me” I said breathing heavily
“Nothingggg” he said whining
“You’re such a whiny bitch” I said, he inhaled sharply causing my brow to raise
“Don’t speak to me that way” he said in a low voice
“Why not? It’s the truth” I said still giving my back to him
“It makes me all funny inside” he said
“Ouu you’re a dirty little slut that’s why. It turns you on when I’m mean to you” I said still writing
“N-no it doesn’t” he said in whisper
“Yeah it does” I said
“You whiny little slut” I said in a laugh, but Chris stood silent
I turned the chair around to see Chris with his cheeks flushed, his pupils blown and a hard on
“My case stands” I said looking down at his dick
“I just want your attention is all” he said pouting
“I’m giving it to you” I said rolling my eyes
“Mommy….dont be that way to me” he said looking at me with doe eyes
Mommy? He’s never said that shit before. My ears perked up at this, and my throat ran dry. Why was this turning me on?
“Why should mommy be nice to you? You haven’t been a good boy” I said looking at him
“I’m sorry. I just wanted you to pay attention to me. I’ll be a good boy now” he said looking at me
I stood up and walked over to him standing in front of him, so he could look up at me
“But you can’t be good now, and expect to get rewarded” I said shaking my head at him
“But please? I’ll be good” he whined out
He raised his hands to grab my waist
“Don’t even think about it” I said sternly
“I’m sorry” he said looking down
“Maybe mommy has to teach you a lesson” I said smirking down at him
“I’ll be your good boy, I’ll listen” he said looking back up at me
“Will you though? You don’t like to listen to me” I said running my finger along his lips
“I’ll listen now I promise” he said shutting his eyes at the tough of my finger
“Will you?” I asked pulling my hand away
“I’ll be your dirty boy…I’ll do whatever you want” he said pleading
“Mmm you filthy boy” I said licking my lips
“Please” he whispered out
“You’re such a dirty fucking slut” I said laughing
“Stop torturing me please” he said shutting his eyes
“I can do as I please, and you’re going to listen to me, got it?” I said pushing his head up to look at me
“Yes mommy” he said licking his lips
“Good boy” I said leaning down to connect our lips
I continued to make out with Chris, and pulled away to remove my shirt and bra along with my pants.
“So beautiful” he said biting his lip
“Shut up bitch” I said smacking his hands away
“Take your clothes off dirty slut” I said stepping away from him
Chris got up, removing his shirt and sliding his pajama pants down along with his boxers. His erection springing up. It looked so painful yet it brought me joy to know I made him this hard
“Lay down like a good boy” I said to him
Chris went to the top of the bed by his pillows where he laid down looking over at me
“Perfect. My little slut listens to me” I said smiling
Chris shut his eyes letting out a whimper at this
I got on the bed and sat on my knees next to him giving him a once over before trailing my hands along his chest
“Look at you, so slutty. You’re so hard, and I haven’t even touched you” I said laughing
“You make me so horny” he moaned out
“Or you’re just a fucking whore who likes to be used and abused” I said raking my hand down to his pelvic bone before dragging it back up
“Fuck” he moaned out shuddering at the feeling
“Does my dirty boy want to be fucked?” I asked
“Yes mommy, yes I do” he moaned out biting his lip
“You have been listening, so maybe you do deserve it” I said running my nails up his arms
“I’ve been so good, please” he said looking over at me
I slowly got off my knees, and removed my underwear, throwing them next to Chris.
I slowly straddled him letting my wet cunt drag along his erect dick.
“Oh Chris” I moaned out sliding back and forth
“Fuckkkk” he whined out breathing heavily
“You’re so good to me, so good to mommy for being her little slut, and letting me use you” I said running my hands up his body
“Use me, do whatever you want I’m begging” he whined out
“I like when you whine and beg” I said as I slid up and down his dick
“Whatever you want I’ll do” he moaned out looking at me
I slowly grabbed his dick aligning it with my entrance as I slowly sank down
Once he bottomed out I sighed and shut my eyes allowing my head to fall back
“So good mommy” he said breathing heavily
I slowly started to lift myself up and down as I placed my hands on Chris’ torso to stabilize myself
“Mmm you feel so good” I moaned out as I started to bounce on his cock
All Chris could do was watch and whimper as I rode him.
I leaned forward and started to grind down onto his cock breathing heavily against him chasing my own high.
“Fuckkk Y/N” he moaned out gripping the bed sheets
“Shhh” I said as I continued to grind harder and faster
I got back up and started to bounce on his dick again, grabbing his hands and placing them on my ass
“Mmmmm” he started to whimper out as his hips buckled upwards
“I said shush” I moaned out
I leaned forward switching to grinding against up as he gripped my ass harder, helping me riding him
I clenched down on him causing him to moan out loudly
“Didn’t I say shut up” I said leaning up again
“I’m sorry mommy” he moaned out
I grabbed my underwear and shoved them in his mouth
“Maybe now you’ll listen to mommy” I said as I started to grind down on him harder
All that could be heard was his bed creaking, my moaning and his light whimpers being masked by my underwear in his mouth
“Fuck Chris I’m going to cum” I moaned out riding him harder and letting my jaw fall slack
Chris moaned and shut his eyes. I grabbed his hands and slid them to my breast
“Come on baby help mommy out” I moaned out
Chris started to massage my breasts, toying with my nipples as I began to shudder on him
“FUCKKKKK” I moaned out loudly allowing my head to fall back as my orgasm was creeping up on me
I snatched the panties out of his mouth
“Now you may be loud” I said to him
I started to bounce up and down as he massaged my breasts
“Fuckkk mommy I’m going to cum” he moaned out letting his jaw fall slack
“Come on baby, be my dirty little slut and cum for me then” I moaned out
I continued to ride Chris until I felt t my lower stomach began to stir, my orgasm approaching
“I’m going to cum holy shit” I moaned out as I started to grind down harder
Suddenly my breathing became shaky and my thighs began to tremble
“Fuckkkk Chris” I moaned out as I came all over his dick. My mouth falling slack and my body shaking against him
“Can I cum please?” He asked moaning out
“Yes you can” I said leaning forward trying to catch my breath
Chris started to fuck up into me, panting and grunting into my ear
“Fuckkk” he whined out before cumming in me, his thighs shaking as his brows furrowed and his mouth hung open
We laid there trying to catch our breaths.
“Fuck Chris that was so good” I said leaning up and kissing him
“That was the best sex I’ve ever had” he said weakly
“I’m glad baby, you’re such a whiny little shit and I love it” I said getting off of him
“Mmm don’t say shit like that before I get hard again” he said whining
“I’m sorry” I said walking to his bathroom to pee
“Want to shower with me?” He asked walking into the bathroom
“Yes please” I said
Chris started the shower for us, and after we were done we laid in his bed talking until we eventually fell asleep.
I love when Chris is a whiny bitchy mess
The End
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