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#yeah but now i care about you a bit before it was penis first now it’s you first
blueysobssesions · 9 months
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His last moments with you
Angst, Character death
Hobie Brown, Pavitr Prabhakar, Miguel O' Hara, Miles Morales, Peter B Parker, Gwen Stacy
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Hobie Brown
His last moment with you, was him pulling you from the backstage, taking you to the stage while the band played their instruments. Kissing you right there, with his fans watching the two of you. You can hear the lousy screams from the crowd as he held you close, pulling away. "H-hobie..." "Shh, jus' look at me, luv" You locked eyes with Hobie, his forehead touching yours saying "I love ya'"Seems like most of the crowd heard what he said, they were screaming. You were flustered, wanting to go back to the backstage but, he placed a kiss on your cheek before letting you go.
The concert wasn't the same when Hobie took a break... over a month when the 'event' happened.
Pavitr Prabhakar
His last moments with you were after the graduation of the both of you, you two were excited at that moment. 3...2...1! the countdown finished, then everybody started to toss their caps in the air, celebrating the completion of the journey. As the caps fell back down, you locked eyes with Pavitr, leaning into a kiss. The world seemed to fade away in that moment, and all you could feel was the warmth of his lips against yours. Everyone looked at the both of you in awe, one of your bestfriend didn't hesitate to take a picture. "Everyone's looking at us" "Do you think that I care?" he said before pecking your lips.
It was a bittersweet goodbye, this would be the last time you would be together.
Miguel O' Hara
His last moment with you was, at the bedroom, cuddled up together. It was his first proper sleep. You watched as him peacefully drifted off, his breathing steady and his face relaxed. Your fingers slowly stroking his soft hair, while your other hand held his hand. You were happt to finally see him sleep properly, with how much he's focused and stressed... he couldn't sleep. As a wife of his, you need to take care of him and ensure he gets the rest he deserves. 
But now, he's taking care of himself... the word 'sleep' now was nothing to him.
Miles Morales
His last moments with you was having a dinner with you and his parents. Rio already liked you when you started to teach Miles spanish, and you helping jeff solve some crimes here and there. Miles couldn't help but smile at this. Rio was the one who made you come over and have dinner, and of course you agreed. He couldn't help but be flustered when you talked about him to them. "He did great at spanish class" you smiled, before eating your food. "Oh, really? Well, that's indeed great! What did he get?" "I think miles should answer that" you giggled. They turned their head towards them, which miles flinched. "u-uh, yeah... I got an A plus" he said nervously. Rio gasped, impressed "Wow, really! That's great!" "Good job, miles" they said. "Well, Y/n helped me with it. You guys should thank Y/n too" Miles smiled at you, how can he be lucky? You smiled back and blushed a little bit.
And now here... Rio and Jeff comforting their son... holding his phone, the picture of the both of you showing in the screen.
Peter B. Parker
His last moments with you is the both of you danicing in the living room while music plays in the backround. You began to move to the beat, leading him in a slow dance. As the both of you moved together, you both found lost in the moment, forgetting the world outside your own four walls. It was just the two of you, surrounded by love and music. The song ended and you both stood still for a moment before breaking apart and looking at each other with a smile on your face. "I love you," he said as he pulled you into his arms. "I love you too," you replied as he kissed your forehead.
It was the first and last dance for him
Gwen Stacy
Her last moments with you is hanging out with the others for the first time. Going on a picnic with Hobie, Pavitr, You, Gwen, Miles, Peni and Peter with mayday. As the sun set on that memorable day, laughter filled the air as you all bonded. It was a beautiful moment for everyone, the two of you watching the sunset while the others chatter. Your head on her shoulder as you both shared a comfortable silence. 
Knowing that it would be your last moments with all of them.
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delcakoo · 2 years
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enhas reaction to you getting hurt + hospital visits ⋆ꨄ˚ ༘ *
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≛ PAIRING ! enhypen x gn!reader
≛ GENRE ! fluff n’ comedy
≛ WC ! 2.7k
≛ WARNINGS ! uhh not very severe injuries (?) reader says penis in niki’s idk man
a/n: thank u for the req anon ^^ i hope you don’t mind i expanded a bit with the prompt, and hi new followers i love u guys sm <3
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// LEE HEESEUNG !
heeseung is pretty calm in these situations
when you first told him you broke your arm, he was of course very worried, demanding you explain how the hell that happened
probably does a bit of scolding at your clumsiness
but once he gets over the initial shock he’s just like eh it’s nothing serious
however you do have to stay overnight at the hospital to make sure everythings okay, which heeseung was sad about
you were just lying in your bed, staring at your broken arm depressingly
when heeseung walks in !!
you immediately gasp when you see him
this man brought you flowers and a box of chocolates :(
“yah! why do i need flowers for breaking my arm? are you crazy!?”
he giggles, placing them both on your side table before leaning down to give you a quick kiss
“i just wanted to. this is making me sad, i don’t like seeing you like this.” he frowns, gently holding your arm
you sigh, “it’s okay, i’ll be out tomorrow.”
he pokes the side of his mouth with his tongue, “do you think i can convince them to let me sleep here with you then?”
you laugh, watching him rub your cast, “hee, i’m fine. this bed is barely big enough for one person.”
“no, i’ll sleep on the floor, duh” he says as if it was obvious
yeah he’s not giving up until he successfully ends up asleep on the ground next to your bed that night
however having him so close but not right there next to you felt like a tease
sooo you both end up squished on the tiny hospital bed, half your limbs falling off the edge
oh and when you're fully recovered, he takes you to do lots of physical activities like archery just so you can proudly show off your now working arm !
and expect him to be bragging to all the other people there too like a mom chaperoning a kindergarten field trip
“yeah, that’s my partner who actually just recovered from a broken arm.”
“another ten baby? great job!” he looks over to the other couples, “pretty impressive right?”
“oh, and did i mention they just broke their arm? yeah, they’re kinda amazing.”
everyone is just like 😦😦 we didn’t ask
but hee doesn’t care !! <3
jay will be very overprotective and in full caretaker mode >:(
jay will be very overprotective and in full caretaker mode >:(
jay will be very overprotective and in full caretaker mode >:(
when you call him to let him know you’re in the hospital, he chokes on his own saliva
“what?! what the hell happened? for how long? do i have to beat someone up??”
you sigh
once your boyfriend actually let you explain, he calmed down knowing your injury wasn’t that serious and left the dorms immediately
he was thinking about taking a detour to get you some gifts
but he just wanted to see you as soon as possible
when jay arrives he will literally stay with you for the rest of the day, it doesn’t matter if the hospitals chairs were uncomfortable as hell, he will just sit there making sure everything is going well
even if you’re asleep he’ll be watching over you like a hawk
but for some reason doing nothing makes him feel bad even though it’s technically the nurses job to be taking care of you right now
he feels like he needs to be doing something, mans just wants to get you out of that sad hospital gown
“babe, want me to turn on the tv?”
“are you hungry?” *gets up* “i’ll get the nurse.”
“i think you should have more water.” *forces the bottle down your throat*
“do you want a massage?” *starts rubbing your shoulders before you even reply*
everytime you’re just like “jay i’m fine, calm down please.”
so eventually he gives up and falls asleep on the hospital stool
you get some amazing blackmail material that day of his sleeping face <3
when you’re finally out of the hospital, jay takes you to the mall and spoils you rotten no matter how much you protest, declaring that the both of you had to celebrate your swift and smooth recovery !
// SIM JAKE !
he’s acting like you just got shot 😭
“stay calm babe!! i’m on the way right now oh my god!”
“jakey, i told you, i just twisted my ankle. stay at practise please.”
“no,” he presses, “you need me right now, you’re prince is on the way!”
facepalm
you’re beginning to regret telling this boy anything in the first place
he shows up at the hospital out of breath as if he just won a marathon, immediately grabbing your leg
“yah, careful!” you scold, watching him inspect your ankle carefully
“i can’t believe this.. we can’t go on any dates for the next few weeks!” jake whines, holding your ankle
you smack his head, making him yelp out in pain, “that’s what you’re concerned about?!”
carefully dropping your ankle back onto the bed, he rubs the spot you hit him, “of course i’m concerned about your injury! it’s just i wanted to take you roller skating this week..”
you scoff, “well can still go on other dates dumbass, i’ll just have to use crutches.”
for some reason, this idiot starts giggling
you snap your head to him, “how is that funny?!”
he laughs harder, “sorry, i can just imagine your grumpy face as you try to keep up limping next to me.”
what to do with this mfer
despite him making fun of you, he’s genuinely very caring throughout the whole healing process
he probably does a whole daily check in with you every morning
“day #13 of the twisted ankle, how’re we feeling this fine morning, ma’am/sir?”
“jake, please stop interviewing me.”
he pouts, calling you lame 🙄
besides that, everytime he gets the chance he kisses your cast and gently holds it :(
and he always helps you with your crutches, making sure you can move good before starting to walk with you
and he usually likes to guide you with his hand on your lower back <3
even though you complain that you feel like a senior citizen and swat his hand away a few seconds later, he still tries his best 😭
all in all, dorky but loving boy !
// PARK SUNGHOON !
bro thinks you’re joking at first
but when he realizes you aren’t kidding he kinda freaks out
you - 2:37pm : i’m in the hospital :(
hoon - 2:42pm : y/n i’m not dealing w ur stupid pranks rn i’m at the studio
okay in sunghoon’s defense you do play a lot of pranks on him
but in your defense his reactions are top tier !
however you still reply back, feeling offended
you - 2:42pm : wtf i’m not kidding this time 😐 i literally fell and sprained my ankle
you - 2:44pm : now they're putting a cast on me
he was baffled by your text, nearly tripping as he flew up from his seat and let the boys know he had to leave
hoon - 2:44 : wtf???
hoon - 2:44 : im omw
when sunghoon walks into your room, he’s nervously fidgeting, his hands stuffed into his pockets
he frowns when he sees you in lying in the hospital bed, quickly coming over to give you a hug
“this is what happens when i leave you alone for a day? geez, baby.”
he looks down at your leg which was tightly bandaged in a white cast, before suddenly reaching into his pocket
“yeah well, it’s not my fault i tripped over some stupi—“ you stop mid sentence when your boyfriend pulls out a strange, rectangular piece of cardboard
“babe.. what is that?”
he shows it to you, grinning proudly
this man has a printed out photo of his face in his pocket
more specifically, it seems to be one of his photocards from enhypen’s last album
“why the fuck do you have a picture of yourself in your pocket?” you look at him, extremely unimpressed
“it’s my get better gift!” he exclaims, handing it to you
you take it from him, looking down at the cardboard in disbelief, “are you kidding me, sunghoon? other boyfriends would get their partner— i don’t know, chocolates or something, but i get a piece of cardboard with your dumb face on it?”
he scoffs, “first of all, my face is not dumb, and you should be grateful! thousands of people would die to have that photocard!”
anyways..
on the bright side, hoon is very protective of you whilst you recover from your injury, always reminding people you are a ‘temporarily handicapped citizen’
he also assists you with anything and everything throughout the process, even simple things like getting water? he’s like ‘I'M ON IT !!’
which you do appreciate a lot
even though he says annoying things like: “wow, seriously what would you do without me~”
“i’m such a good boyfriend, look at me taking care of you!”
you just give him the stink eye that says ‘when i’m better, you’re dead’
either way, it’s an interesting experience, but you have to admit hoon did help you a lot
and maybe you ended up putting that photocard in your phone case.. what about it
// KIM SUNOO !
worried bby AGHHH HE’S SO STRESSED
sunoo and the boys had just finished a performance when you called him, telling him you slipped and fell right onto your arm (luckily it wasn’t too severe, but still definitely broken)
bro literally screamed as if this information hurt him more than you
sunoo <3 - 1:20pm : YOU WHAT?! 😡🤬 (sunoo would use a lot of emojis i just know it)
sunoo <3 - 1:20pm : I JUST GOT OFF STAGE BUT I’LL BE THERE AS SOON AS I CAN BUB DONT WORRY ☺️
you - 1:21pm : sun it’s fine, turn off ur caps lock 😭 i only need to get my cast then i can prob just go
sunoo <3 - 1:21pm : IT’S NOT FINE I NEED TO BE THERE WHEN THEY PUT ON YOUR CAST! 😁 I’M ON MY WAY!! 😘😘😘
you - 1:21pm : 😧
he arrives at the hospital faster than expected, letting out some kind of dolphin screech when he sees you in the bed
“aish, you clumsy baby, i can’t believe this.” he whines, quickly forcing you to sit up so he can give you a big hug
when the doctor comes in to get your cast on, he watches them very closely as if they aren’t professionals at what they do
they carefully bandage your arm, and sunoo is just staring daggers at them everytime you wince in pain
the second they finish your boyfriend starts clapping and cheering, telling you how proud he is and that you did so well :)
he’s also the first person to sign your cast, writing his name in cute bubble letters
he also draws lil flowers all over it <3
you’re smiling like an idiot, because just admit it, he is adorable
during your recovery, sunoo is extra caring with you, and he also enjoys feeding you
“babe, y’know i can still use my other arm right?”
he silences you by stuffing your mouth with a spoonful of soup
“ah, my baby’s eating so well~”
10/10 experience honestly, being babied does feel good sometimes, especially when it’s sunoo !!
// YANG JUNGWON !
this boy probably almost bursts into tears when he sees you hurt :(
like genuinely he’s so heartbroken, but also determined to make your recovery as quick as possible
wonnie will literally research for hours until he’s become an expert on your injury
anyway when you tell him you sprained your ankle he also questioned if he was being pranked at first
but once you assure him you’re being for real, extremely panicked cat activated
he debated just racing to the hospital, but he decided he wanted to make you smile
he stops at your favourite bakery, buying a whole box of cinnamon scones
and then he gets you a cute teddy bear with a bowtie along the way 🥹
when he enters the room, he literally forgets about the gifts behind his back and runs to kiss you
“the members are all worried about you too, how’s it feeling?” he says, gently touching your ankle
“sorry for worrying them,” you peck his lips, “it hurts like hell.”
he frowns, before revealing the teddy bear and scones
you squeal when you see the teddy bear, immediately going for it first
“he’s so cute, i’ll name him jungwon jr!” you declare, tightly hugging the plushie to your chest
your boyfriend laughs at your cute reaction, opening the box of scones, “very creative, jagi. now have your scones.”
he’ll just watch you munch on them happily, brushing away any crumbs from your lips
during your recovery, jungwon will also be very protective of you
anytime you’re using your crutches the other members aren’t allowed to be in your way
if they are, this mf is not afraid to use his leader card to tell them off or just straight up push them 😭
“yah, handicapped person coming through. where’s your manners 🙄?”
“niki, watch where you’re going!” *smack*
and when you’re in public, won is very very observant
he always makes sure you’re on the side away from the road, and he looks out for any holes in the sidewalk that your crutches could get stuck in
and when you’re fully recovered, jungwon will not hesitate to throw a whole party
he sends a text to enha’s group chat, enthusiastically inviting them to “y/ns ankle recovery celebration”
they’re all slightly confused, but the boys are happy for you so they come anyway
you don’t know how you feel about a party dedicated to your ankle, but you go along with it because your boyfriend is having a great time !! <3
// NISHIMURA RIKI !
this boy will be making fun of you a lot.. what’d you expect
he’ll be flexing that his foot is fully functioning unlike your very much broken one
“hey babe watch this!” *jumps* “hah, bet you can’t do that 😎”
you just look at him, extremely unimpressed
“ugh, can’t believe i’m dating a grandma.” he says, having to walk extra slow just so you could keep up with him on your crutches
*smack*
“ow!”
“as soon as my damn foot is healed, you’re in some deep shit nishimura.”
bro is scared for his life 😞
don’t get me wrong, he would still be very sweet and caring, but with a more playful aura to it
when you first told your boyfriend you broke your foot, he didn’t believe you until you sent a photo of your cast as proof
which is in all honesty pretty fair, as prank wars are a daily occurrence in your relationship
but anyway as soon as he saw the picture niki begged the staff to drive him to the hospital right away, dance practise completely forgotten
when he walks in, you smile brightly and greet him with a kiss
you were just sitting on the bed, explaining how you fell in the first place when niki suddenly reaches into his pocket
“so then i was— why do you have a sharpie?” you ask, watching him scoot down until he’s at your foot
he’s grinning mischievously, which makes you very nervous
you try to move your bandaged foot away from his grabby hands, but he easily follows it, the permanent marker still in his grip
you catch on to what he’s trying to do quickly, “yah! if you draw a fucking penis or anything stupid on my cast i’ll kill you!”
he laughs, “i swear i’m not! just trust me!”
“why would i ever do that?!” you exclaim, still moving your foot away
sadly this brat overpowers you easily, pinning your leg down by the knee so your cast is perfectly still in front of him
you sigh in defeat as he spends about a minute slowly writing something right on the very front of it, giggling the whole time which only stresses you out more
whatever he’s writing, you’ll have to wear that for the remainder of your recovery
“done.” he announces proudly, placing the lid back onto the tip of the sharpie
you sigh, carefully bringing your leg up so you can see the damage he’s done
“PROPERTY OF NISHIMURA RIKI”
you gasp, brows furrowing as you smack his shoulder, “are you kidding me?! i have to wear this for months you asshat!”
“that’s the point,” he smirks, “now when i’m not there everyone still knows not to flirt with you.”
this man will be the death of you…
the end! if you enjoyed reblogs or comments are always appreciated and encouraging for me to keep writing c:
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valeskafics · 1 year
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National Targaryens Family Vacation: Chapter Seven (Jace, Aegon, Aemond x Reader)
Summary: Uh oh... Someone forgot their towel.
Word Count: 3,288
Inspiration Credit: @tinfairies
TW: references to sexual situations, profanity, innuendo, suggestive material, mentions of pegging, mentions of nudity
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the House of The Dragon/Fire & Blood characters nor do I claim to own them.
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You wake up before Aemond. Before everyone, actually. When you open your eyes and look out the window, it’s still dark outside. You feel warm, and comfortable, and safe. His arm is lazily tossed around your waist, his legs still entwined with yours. Aemond looks so peaceful, almost like he did when he was a little kid. You find yourself brushing his beautiful long hair out of his face. It’s the only time you’ve ever seen his hair even slightly out of place. You don’t think you’ve ever slept so well in your entire life.
When you check your phone, you see it’s 5:30. You sigh and move to get up reluctantly, not wanting Jace and Aegon to give you guys any shit for sharing the bed. But before you can get any further than the edge of the bed, Aemond tightens his grip around your waist and pulls you closer, so that you are pressed flush against him.
“Aem, they’re gonna see-“
“Stay,” he mumbles, half asleep, “Don’t give a fuck. Let ‘em say what they want.”
“They’re gonna give you a lot of shit for this,” you remind him, gently attempting to disentangle yourself from him, only for him to cuddle into you, almost like a giant cat, “Okay, I guess if you don’t care then I don’t.”
“I don’t give a shit what they say. I haven’t slept this well in years,” he says, his voice still heavy with sleep, “Now go back to bed, love.”
You smile to yourself and let sleep claim you again.
——
“Oh my God, they look so adorable!”
“What the actual fuck is going on here? How come they’re in bed together?!”
“Hey, where’s Aemond- wait, you guys, did one of you draw a massive schlong on my face? What the fuck, guys, it’s not coming off!”
“Yeah, Y/N said to draw mine on you. That’s why it’s so big.”
You wearily blink the sleep out of your eyes and see Aegon and Helaena staring down at you; he looks pissed off and confused as hell, while she looks like the personification of the heart eye emoji.
Jace soon comes up between them and his jaw drops in surprise. Of course, you can’t take him seriously because of the Sharpie drawn smudged hairy penis that still inhabits his pretty boy face.
“Did you two sleep together?” Jace gapes, looking like he’s two seconds away from murdering someone, specifically Aemond, “What the fuck, dude?”
You begin protesting, “What, no, are you insane-“
“Mhm,” Aemond says - it seems he’s woken up too, “Best sleep of my life. It’s like having a body pillow, but she’s human.”
You could slap him right now. You know full well he means literally sleeping, but the rest of your friends don’t! They’re gonna think you guys were fucking in the hotel room! Aemond shifts against you slightly to pull you a bit closer and you feel his morning wood pressing up against you. But, like, that’s normal, right? Guys always wake up like that. When you had your first family life class and were confused about it, Aegon told you it’s not even always sexual. He once got a hard-on randomly when he was thinking about brie cheese. It doesn’t mean he’s turned on by you, for fuck’s sake.
“Yeah, I bet,” Aegon scoffs, “No, seriously, what the fuck is this?”
“You guys are being so fucking loud,” Aemond groans, burying his head into your hair, “Just stop.”
“Sorry, lovebirds, but it’s 7, we need to be down for breakfast in half an hour,” Helaena smiles at you gently.
You nod, and sit up, careful not to hit Aemond. You shuffle off to the bathroom wordlessly; you need a shower and want to try and do something fun with your hair today. Luckily, Aemond’s shirt is so big on you that it might as well be a dress, so you don’t have to worry about anyone seeing anything you don’t want them to.
While you leave, Aemond grins at the sight of you with your messy hair and sleepy eyes, wearing his shirt. It’s almost like we’re actually dating, he thinks to himself dreamily. Helaena ruffles his hair.
“Good for you, little brother,” she grins, “You finally made a move!”
“What?” Aemond shakes his head, “No! You smacked her in her sleep, so I said she could share my bed-"
“This is literally so uncool,” Aegon whines, cutting him off, “Why didn’t she come to me? I have an actual bed, not a shitty sofa bed! What the fuck is this? Also, how did she not mention that fucking tent in your pants? Like, dude, the virgin stench coming off of you-”
Aemond glances down and sees what Aegon is referring to; he smirks and turns to him, “I don’t think she minded. At least, she didn’t say anything when I was pressed up against her. Besides,” he shrugs, standing up to stretch himself out, “Didn’t Jace do the same thing yesterday?”
“This is actually insane, I’m the one out of us three with actual sex appeal and I’m the one who hasn’t rubbed my dick up against her-“
“You guys are such dicks, it was an accident, and you know, if I’m standing that close to a pretty girl it’s a completely natural biological reaction-“
“Oh, sure, Jacaerys, I’m sure it had nothing to do with the fact that you were pressing your crotch-“
“HEY!” Helaena shrieks, “Go get ready for breakfast, the lot of you, and stop acting like children crying about having to share your favorite toy!”
She turns on her heel and enters the bedroom she shares with you, still hearing the three boys grumbling to each other. You poke your head out of the bathroom.
“I just brushed my teeth, do you want the first shower? You take longer than I do, anyway.”
She nods thankfully, “Sure.”
She enters and shuts the door behind her. You open your bag and find the coordinating outfits you and Helaena had planned. She’s going to be Rapunzel-themed, while your outfit is themed to Belle. Hers is a pretty purple dress with a a flared skater skirt, embroidered with little sun emblems like the flags from the movie. You’re also going to help her braid her hair and put flowers in it. Your outfit is a blue dress with spaghetti straps that hits just below your mid-thigh, with an off-the-shoulder white top underneath. It somewhat resembles Belle’s village dress. You also have a matching blue ribbon to put in your hair. Helaena wants to use her new curling iron on you, which you had agreed to.
When Helaena comes out of the shower, she is shivering. You look at her in concern.
“Babe? What happened?”
“No hot water,” she mumbles, quickly pulling on her dress, “You should ask the guys if you can use their shower. It’s gonna be a cold morning, I’m gonna try and warm up a bit before we do our hair.”
You nod, and head to the boys’ room, which is open. Jace is lying in bed, his AirPods in as he listens to music, already dressed and ready to go. Aemond is busy removing the sheet mask he had on. You’ve always been envious of his dedication to his skincare and haircare routine.
“Can I use your guys’ shower?” you ask, making them both turn to you, “We ran out of hot water.”
They shrug, but Aemond is the one who speaks, “Aegon’s still showering, but yeah. Maybe rush him a bit.”
You grin like a madwoman and move to the bathroom door, banging on it with both fists like Maddy in “Euphoria”. You hear the water stop and still continue banging on the door just to annoy him. You hear him yell that he’s coming out, but you accidentally smack him on the chest with your fists as the door opens, making him yelp in pain.
“Ouch!” Aegon whines, “That hurt, Y/N!”
You roll your eyes but accidentally stare at his bare chest a minute too long, making him grin wickedly.
“Like what you see, Princess?”
“You wish,” you scoff, shoving him and entering the bathroom.
After you’re done showering, you realize your dumb ass has forgotten a towel. Literally, of all the Pornhub scenarios, this has to happen today. You scream out for Helaena, hoping that whatever higher power there is in the world takes mercy on you. Helaena opens the bathroom door and leaves a towel on the counter, too far for you to reach.
“Hel, I can’t reach that far and I don’t wanna drip all over the floor, don’t be lazy.”
She picks it up and moves toward the shower. When you see her silhouette through the curtain, you move it back, only to see Jace. His eyes are blown wide and he tosses the towel at you and screams, covering his eyes. You scream back in horror. And it’s just a screaming match, honestly. The others come running in, worried that something has happened. Helaena is unbothered by seeing part of your naked body from where she stands, you guys change in front of each other all the time. But Aemond and Aegon? Aemond’s good eye widens, and it’s as though he can’t look away. Aegon is smirking.
“I knew you had a nice body, but damn-“
“All of you get the fuck out!” you scream, “Oh my God, get out, get out, get out!”
Aegon is smirking to himself and giggling while Helaena physically drags Aemond out, considering he appears to be frozen in place. Jace’s eyes are still covered and he bangs himself into the door on his way out, still apologizing to you.
When you come out in your towel, you power walk through the room, refusing to meet any of the boys’ eyes. When you get back to Helaena, she is giggling like a maniac.
“That was the fucking best thing that’s happened in my entire life,” she manages, “Okay, no, the pegging is number one, but this is a very close second!”
You smack her with your towel, making her yelp, “They’re such pervs!”
“It’s like Baela said, dude, you’re hot! Of course they were going to look!”
“Ugh, let’s just get ready and hope we never have to talk about this again,” you whine, pulling on your clothes.
When you two are finally happy with your outfits, you quickly fix each other’s hair. Helaena’s now looks like Rapunzel’s braid from the festival scene and it is adorable. Your hair is half up half down with the cute little bow sitting on the crown of your head.
“Dude, so they told me the princes come out at 10,” Helaena informs you, “In Fairytale Hall. They confirmed Flynn Rider, Prince Eric, and Gaston.”
“Not the Beast?” you shrug, “Oh, well. I’ll probably get a cute picture with Gaston.”
She nods, putting on her chapstick, “Definitely!”
The two of you exit the room and see the boys sitting at the foot of the sofa bed, anxiously waiting to go. They were talking among themselves, but when you come out, they go quiet. Jace refuses to look at you, his face bright red. Aegon smirks slightly and Aemond just stares.
“You look very pretty, girls,” he smiles, “What are you all dressed up for?”
“We just wanted to match one day,” Helaena links her arm with yours as you grab your bags, “Let’s go to breakfast!”
As you guys ride down in the elevator, it’s awkwardly silent, only for a moment, before Jace ekes out, “I’m sorry I saw you naked!”
The rest of you burst into laughter as you pull him into a hug, “It’s okay, Jace, it was an accident.”
“Was it though?” Aegon grins, making you kick him in the shin gently, “Ouch! You keep abusing me today! I’m going to call Child Protective Services or some shit!”
“You’re an adult, Aegon,” Aemond sighs, “Perhaps Idiot Protective Services is a better option.”
You all snicker and exit the elevator, heading to the quick service restaurant to get your free breakfast. Luke, Baela, Rhaena, Daeron, and Joffrey are already there, so you all go, scan your room key to get your food, and join them. You sit down opposite Baela and between Aegon and Helaena. Too sleepy to properly greet you, they all mumble their hello’s. Soon enough, Alicent enters, followed by Nyra and Daemon with little Aegon and Viserys. Alicent orders herself a mimosa (an icon, truly), while Nyra sits down with the kids, sending Daemon to get their food. She asks if you all had fun yesterday and everyone begins recanting what they did. When Daemon comes back, taking an empty seat next to Baela, you notice him wince slightly when he sits down. You turn to Aegon to see if he saw it too. He bites his lip to hold back a laugh, nudging you. You snort slightly under your breath and kick Helaena, who kicks you back, making you realize you saw it.
“Long night, Uncle?” Aemond asks, feigning innocence.
Daemon gives him a weird look, “Hm?”
“You just look very uncomfortable,” Aemond shrugs, “Just worried about you.”
“Shut up,” Jace mutters under his breath.
Daemon raises an eyebrow and continues eating, the five of you holding back your laughter, if only barely.
It turns out that the parents are going into the parks today, so they will be taking Joff, Daeron, Baela, Rhaena, and the littles to California Adventure today. That leaves the six oldest of you free to go to Disneyland.
“Now remember, my loves,” Alicent reminds you, “4:45 in the lobby for dinner!”
“Yes, Aunt Ali, I’ll remind them,” you smile at her.
She pulls you close and kisses your forehead, “Thank you, my darling, and you girls look just beautiful today!”
“They really do,” Nyra smiles at you and Helaena, who look proud of yourselves at putting together such cute outfits.
“Hot date at the park, girls? Find a boy on Tinder to meet?” Daemon winks at the two of you.
“I didn’t have you pegged as someone who knows what Tinder is, Daemon,” Helaena replies innocently, making your eyes widen.
The boys dissolve into laughter, while you bury your head in her shoulder, shaking with barely contained giggles. Daemon seems genuinely confused.
“Alright then, see you lot at dinner.”
The six of you head to the entrance of Disneyland, getting to enter early since you’re hotel guests. Aemond, ever the mom, pulls out his phone to start trying for Rise of the Resistance boarding passes.
“If you don’t get us boarding passes,” Aegon threatens, “I’m telling everyone what you keep in that box under your bed.”
Aemond’s eye widens as he turns to glare at his brother, “You wouldn’t.”
“I would.”
Helaena is giggling. She obviously knows what’s in this box, but you and Jace are clueless.
“What’s in the box?” you demand, dying of curiosity, “You have to tell us! Right now!”
“If he doesn’t get the boarding passes, you’ll know.”
Aemond is frantically tapping away at his phone, praying to whatever deity exists that he gets these stupid passes to appease his idiot brother, while you, Jace, and Luke secretly hope he doesn’t. You guys just want to know what’s in the damn box.
“Boarding group 76,” he breathes out in relief, “It says we can board around 11:30AM.”
Jace sighs, “I wanted to know what was in the box!”
“For real,” you agree, “Fuck Rise of the Resistance, the sequel trilogy is shitty anyway! Spill the tea!”
“Weren’t you the one who had a Kylo Ren fan account for a hot second there? What was it you wrote, ‘he could force choke me and I would thank him’,” Aegon smirks, nudging you.
“I have no idea what you are referring to.”
——
You guys head straight to Fantasyland, knowing that Peter Pan’s Flight will get the longest line first. Helaena adored the ride yesterday and is convinced all of you will love it too.
“This is nice,” Luke points out, “We have an even number now! No one has to sit alone.”
The older boys all shoot him a dirty look, remembering each of them had to sit alone at some point yesterday because he cockblocked them.
“Oh, true,” you agree, “Okay, we’re almost through the line, who’s riding with who?”
Before anyone can answer, Helaena is asked how many people are in your party. She informs them that there are six of you and they say to take the next three pirate ships. Helaena enters the first one, pulling Luke along with her. You enter the next one, not bothering to look back and see who’s joining you. You hear some pushing and shoving and see that it’s Aemond who managed to make it in front of them. He grins and takes the seat beside you. You smile at each other.
“Remember when you had a crush on Peter Pan when we were kids?” Aemond asks, smirking slightly, “You were obsessed with him. You thought he was just so cute. I think you made me watch that live action version with you twenty times.”
You elbow him, “Well, you had a crush on Belle, you nerd. Don’t fuckin’ judge me.”
“Is that why you dressed as Belle today?” Aemond asks, feigning innocence, “Because I had a crush on her?”
Your eyes widen and you refuse to look at him, “What? No! I didn’t even remember you had a crush on Belle, dude, the hell are you talking about?”
He fixes you with a look, grinning, “You literally just said I had a crush on Belle two seconds ago. That doesn’t sound like you don’t remember, love.”
“Yeah, well,” you stutter, “Belle is cool! Everyone likes Belle!”
He laughs, patting you on the leg, “Alright, alright, whatever you say.”
You notice that he keeps his hand on your thigh the rest of the ride, using his other to point out minor details, like where you can see Tiger Lily, the model of Big Ben, Mr. Smee rowing away from Captain Hook… You like the ride well enough, but that big hand of his holding you is what makes it your absolute favorite.
When you get off of Peter Pan, Aemond holds his hand out to you to help you out of the ship, “Allow me, Princess.”
“That’s my nickname for her,” you hear Aegon complain as you laugh and take Aemond’s hand so you don’t take a tumble.
You go around and do the rest of the rides in Fantasyland, considering you and Helaena have plans at 10AM. First, you go on Pinocchio, then Snow White. You sit next to Aegon on that one. When the Old Hag pops out on the side he’s on, offering him an apple, he screams and grabs onto you, clambering to get away. The rest of you laugh your asses of at him. On Mr. Toad’s Wild Ride, you sit beside Jace and he is extremely confused.
“Did they really just have us go through hell on this ride?” Jace asks you, “Like actual hell? That feels kinda scary for kids!”
“It’s okay, Jacey,” you pat his shoulder, speaking in a baby voice, “I’ll protect you from mean old scary Disney hell.”
He shoots you a look, “Pretty sure I’d be the one protecting you, babe.”
You pat his cheek, grinning before getting out of the ride car, “Mhm, whatever lets you sleep at night, big boy.”
His eyes widen as you exit.
The next ride on the agenda is the Matterhorn, and after that, you and Helaena are going to be off to flirt with some princes.
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narukoibito · 1 year
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Prompt 15!!!!!!! (That might have been a touch too enthusiastic)
Too enthusiastic? Never!
Prompt 15: Stargazing together. A is actually smart and points out constellations, B just points up at the sky every so often and says, "That one looks like a penis" or something along those lines
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"What's the name of the ziggy one?"
"Cassiopeia," Ginny said immediately, tracking it on her star chart.
"Well done," Harry said, impressed. He grinned, leaning over to watch her write. His presence beside her made her warm and soft inside despite the occasional brisk evening wind up in the Astronomy tower. "How do you remember all of these?"
"Not all of us just putz around with our studies," she teased, knowing it would just make him smile. "That one's easy. It reminds me of you, actually."
"Oh?" He looked at her, curiosity shining in his eyes.
"If you tilt your head, it looks a bit like a lightening." She used to wistfully looking at the sky, seeing things that reminded her of him when her crush was all-consuming.
"Think about me, do you?" he teased.
Always.
"Careful," she warned. "You'll give me another reason for Cassiopeia to remind me of you."
"What's that?"
"Your hubris."
Harry let out a puff of laughter. She grinned.
"Fitting, Potter. I bet you think all the stars are about you," Ginny mimicked Snape's waspish drawl. He laughed hard.
Harry leaned back, smiling up at the night sky. She glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, an old habit even though now she could look at him without pretending that she wasn't. He always seemed to be smiling these days, his posture relaxed and at ease. Her heart skipped at the thought that maybe she had a little bit to do with that.
He pointed up at the sky. "That one looks like a penis."
She burst out laughing. "You're supposed to be helping revise!"
"Who came up with that bright idea?"
Ginny snorted. He grinned back cheekily.
"Hermione'll have your hide if you make me fail my exams," she reminded him.
"Nah," he said, his shoulder brushing against hers. "You're too smart for that." He tapped on her parchment. "What is the name of the penis constellation?"
"Gemini."
They fell into rhythm, taking turns guessing first or trying to make each other laugh. ("Blegh, Draco." "Looks like a sperm." "Or micropenis.")
"And that one...er," Ginny paused. They hand landed on a big cluster of stars that was incredibly familiar, but the name seemed to elude her.
"Orion," Harry said.
"Yes," she said, glancing at him in surprise, but his gaze remained focused at the night sky. The humor in his face had faded to something more somber, even a little lost.
She bit her lip and scooted closer, which seemed to draw him out of his brief reverie. He gave her small smile before averting his gaze, suddenly seeming interested in her star chart.
"What about Orion?" she asked, her voice light as she wrote down the name.
Harry hummed. For a moment, she didn't think he would say go on. "Orion. That was Sirius's dad's name."
Ginny scrunched up her nose. "Purebloods and their need to immortalize themselves with such names."
He laughed, humorless. "Yes."
She squinted up at the sky. When she found what she was looking for, she pointed with her quill. "There."
He followed where she indicated. He turned to her, his smile soft. The blue light from the stars above glinted against his wire-rim glasses. "Yeah."
His green eyes flickered down to her lips, his hand covering hers.
"Do you...think you've done enough revising?" he breathed.
Ginny smiled and leaned in, her heart warm and full. "I thought you'd never ask."
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Miles and Pavitr chat part 2!! Also, you know that feeling you get when you’ve been away from home for a bit and then you finally go back? That’s Miles right now, hahahahaha
@hobiesgender @royallydivinelesbian
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Miles was facedown on his bed when the door opened behind him. He almost didn’t want to get up; he had only been gone a week, but that entire week was spent with more physical exercise than Miles had ever had in his life, and at least seven nights of sleeping in awkward places and positions all over the city. His mattress was the most comfortable thing he’d ever laid on in his entire life, and there wasn’t really a lot he was willing to get up for right at that moment.
“I come in peace?” Came the quiet voice, and he turned over quickly for one of the very few (he could not stress that enough, the mattress was so comfortable…) things that could grab his attention right now. Pavitr was standing inside the doorway, looking uncertain as to whether he’d be welcomed in or not, and Miles felt himself smile. As he sat up again, Pavitr smiled more fully and closed the door behind him before taking a running jump onto the bed. He slammed into Miles, laughing at the slightly pained grunt he let out at impact, and Miles was reminded again how long it had been since he’d been able to hang out with Pav. “You didn’t finish telling me about the city, earlier!”
“Pav, you don’t even know!” Miles sat up quickly, beaming at his friend. “It was great, honestly it was. I ran into Hobie and his group like, almost right away. I was practically set, put in the city, man.”
“So Hobie is a person?” Pavitr asked, and Miles lit up.
“Yeah, Hobie’s a person, he’s a really cool guy!” He said. Pavitr lifted an eyebrow at him, and Miles missed the warning sign as he barreled on. “He runs this group of, like, kids and stuff? There were two kids, younger ones I mean, Peni and Ham. And there was Gwen and Margo, too, and they just, like, roamed the city and stuff?”
“Roamed the city?”
“Yeah, but in a helpful way?” Miles frowned as he thought of how to explain to Pavitr without going into the more…illegal things he’d noticed them all doing while he was with them. He wasn’t entirely sure what had happened to Hobie, yet, or how the group was supposed to work now that he’d been taken into custody by Miguel. “Like, Hobie would have us divide and conquer the marketplace, and we’d pick up groceries for the elderly in the city. And he had us volunteer in shifts at a food bank!”
“What’s a food bank?” Pavitr asked, and Miles couldn’t help himself; he delved into the whole adventure, starting from when he left (though being careful not to mention how he’d made it out of the castle in the first place) and segueing into his week with the whole group. He even told Pavitr about the close call they’d had with the guards, when they’d had to split up because they’d almost gotten caught squatting in an abandon apartment complex, and he’d gotten stuck following Gwen and Peni over rooftops.
“That shit was scary, though,” he told Pavitr, who was staring at him with wide eyes, “but only because some of those buildings are so tall! And, like, Gwen and Peni had absolutely no qualms about it. I couldn’t get shown up by a twelve year old!”
“But across the roof?”
“I know!” Miles laughed. “But like, Hobie took forever to get back to their base, and like halfway through I started getting worried, cause like, what if he’d gotten caught then, you know? It was wild, man.”
“You really liked this guy, huh?” Pavitr asked softly, and Miles groaned as he covered his face in his hands. “I don’t think I’ve ever heard you talk so much about someone before, Miles. You spent a whole week with one guy and you suddenly can’t stop talking about him?”
“There were other people there too!” Miles protested. Pavitr shrugged playfully, shaking his head to contradict Miles. “Didn’t you hear about Margo? Or Gwen? C’mon, man, I just finished telling you about a whole chase scene with Gwen and Peni, I’ve talked about the rest of the group!”
“Not as much as you’ve talked about Hobie.” Pavitr sang his name out teasingly, and Miles groaned even louder. He fell back against the bed again, covering his face with his hands while Pavitr laughed good-naturedly at him. “Come on, Miles. There were, like, eight people here, at the palace, for almost three weeks specifically to appeal to you for marriage, and absolutely none of them got you going on and on about them. You even ran away to get a moment’s peace!”
“That wasn’t exactly — ”
“And then!” Pavitr said loudly, as if to cover Miles’s attempt at defending himself with his own words. “And then! You come back, and your focus is not on meeting with your parents to discuss what you saw, no! You don’t want to talk about how you got out of the castle, or what you saw in the city, why would you? Your one and only trip out into the general population on your own, and you don’t even want to take two minutes to assure your best friend that you’re ok!” Miles protested that, sitting up so quickly a bone popped in his lower back, but Pavitr was on a roll; there was no stopping him. “Nope, your focus is on making sure that everything turned out ok for Hobie!” There was a pause, finally, as Pavitr took a breath and Miles stared at him.
“Are you done?” He asked, and Pavitr snorted. Miles did the same, the both of them collapsing into giggles together. “Like, was that it? Are you finished now? Got it all out of your system?”
“Shut up!” Pavitr whined, smacking him gently. “I’m just saying.” Their giggles died down, and they sat in silence for a moment before a though occurred to Miles.
“Do you think he’s mad at me?” He asked, and Pavitr hummed questioningly. “Hobie.” Pavitr rolled his eyes so hard that his head followed through with the motion, mouthing Hobie’s name as mockingly as he could; Miles ignored him completely to stare at the ceiling, brows furrowed in concern. “Do you think he’s mad, because I lied?”
“Did you lie though?” Pavitr asked. He titled his head back and forth as he thought about it, lips pursed together. Miles watched him from where he started laying down again, waiting for him to come to a verdict. “You just didn’t tell him you were royalty, right? Does that count as a lie?”
“I mean, I guess?” Miles shrugged. “Lie by omission, maybe. But, I mean, I did, sort of, maybe, possibly tell him my name was, uh…” he trailed off, rubbing the back of his head and avoiding Pavitr’s intense look as he muttered, “I may have told him my name was Michael.”
“Oh, then yeah, probably.” Pavitr said. “He’s probably mad. Sorry, Miles.” Miles sighed and closed his eyes, dropping his head against the mattress.
He hoped, that if he saw Hobie again, he wouldn’t be too mad at him.
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forgetmenots0250 · 1 year
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Casper crew + Finney x Tomboyish Nonbinary reader
For each character whose age differs from the other your age will change depending on the character, such as Griffin, Robin, or Vance Also thanks for requesting it was fun writing this
You knew who you wanted to be but there wasn’t really a label for you out there so decided to just not have one
Most couldn’t dissociate you from a boy or a girl and even if you dressed boyish, they couldn’t tell
You even gave vague answers to throw them off your trail
“Are you a boy or a girl?”
“Yes” finger guns away
”What’s in your between your legs?”
“Thighs” finger guns away
“What’s in your pants?”
“Sponge bob underwear” finger guns away
“Do you have a penis or a vagina!?”
“Neither” finger guns away
After a whole 3 months of pestering and people asking question that were to the point you actually had to get in a fight with a guy because he thought you were a pretty boy who couldn’t fight and you kindly told him, "I'm not a boy fuck face." (You made him eat shit for that)
People then just started to not care anymore which they put your gender aside and started to look at your talents 
Also, your attractiveness 
You liked music
It just spoke to you that no human emotions or people could ever say
Your violin was your baby and took classes when you were a child and it just stuck
Even though you can play other instruments like the piano and guitar 
Finney
You met Finney when you were invited to a baseball game with a friend 
Unfortunately your other friends weren’t there so it was just you and your friend, your friend group was small since some people you were just uncomfortable with
Most people must stared at you but didn’t really move to talk to you or anything just stared which kinda creeped you out
But unknowingly to you it was actually you were dubbed as “Untouchable” due to you beating up that one guy and threatening people who hurt your friends
Finney was the best and when he won the game you just had to tell him something
“Finney that was amazing! You did amazingly Finney!”
“O-oh thank you. I’m glad you’re here cheering me on” 
Finney was so fucking nervous
You were so attractive and so very making Finney’s heart beat like he ran a marathon and you high fived him, you even complimented him, the most attractive person in the school
You asked for him to sign a baseball because 
“I just want an original one so when your famous I can flaunt it to other fans”
You damn near killed our boy Finney
He gave you his baseball cap as a gift and now you wear it in school and he takes so much pride in being close to you
It even makes him a bit popular 
Robin
You met Robin while going to the movies and he recognized you as Pretty Face from school
Robin sits next to you and try to get a conversation rolling first talking about the movies and then related movies and then interests 
You happily spill about your interests since you don’t get that opportunity everyday but once you realize your ranting you try to apologize but then Robin is just sitting there listening intently smiling softly for a moment before he realizes you stopped talking and asked if you were okay
You were glad that you weren’t annoying him and asked him about his interests which he happily ranted about 
This atmosphere that you had around you made his heart light and made him not even pay attention to the movie and once it was done you asked if he wanted to hang out 
“I really had fun talking to you dude, can we hang out? Maybe bowling or skating?”
“Yeah I had fun talking to you too, skating sounds nice”
“Great! I’ll see you later, same time on Friday at the skating rink!” 
You ran to your sister’s car since she did drop you off and you were worried that if you took any longer get she would embarrass you in front of Robin
Robin was left standing there with your number in his hand and fluttering feeling in his chest 
All he could do was smile as the car drove away 
He was definitely calling you later and making up some bullshit excuse to talk about your favorite horror movie 
Just to hear your voice 
Bruce
You met Bruce when he was at the bike shop 
He was given some money and was sent to get his own bike of his own so he was very indecisive about his choice
Your dad worked there and had been apart of the shop for years so almost everyone knew you as the kid who brought everyone coffee on weekends in the morning 
You were going to visit your dad for his break and found Bruce looking between two bikes 
One was a white one and a blue one, he was really torn between the two and was muttering to himself the pros and cons of both bikes 
“I say the white one it looks nice and it even has a basket”
Bruce jumped out of his skin as he heard a voice right behind him
“WHAT THE FUC- oh hi”
“Oh sorry for giving you a scare, my bad”
“Oh it’s fine, I get scared easily…”
“Really? I’m sorry, how can I make it up to you?”
“Well…”
Bruce asked for your number, as awkward as it was 
You two hung out at an arcade and had fun in the shooting games and after grabbed a smoothie and hung out just sitting at the park
Vance
You met Vance at grab n go when he was playing his pinball machine and the guy who bumped into the machine masses him up and ruined his score
Thankfully you deescalated the situation making a deal with Vance that you would buy him something to eat
You got him whatever he wanted, and you got him some fast food
You two got talking and found out that you two shard a love for music, he had an electric guitar that was gifted to him by his mother and you just had to ask for him to play
He was unexpectedly good and liked to listen to his music and even played with him with your own guitar
You loved his hair it was just long and pretty and fluffy, and for what? who gave him that right to look so angelic?
You invited him to your house often and had sleepovers and let him brush your hair and in exchange he let you braid his hair, and it was fucking fantastic
You being the person you are took every opportunity to hug Vance since why not?
You and Vance now hang out annually at grab n go where you just watch Vance play pinball and eat snacks
You and Vance sometimes go to the park and play with the neighborhood stray cats and oddly enough Vance is a cat magnet
Vance literally has 4 cats that just run up to him when they go to the park
You only have one that recognizes you right away and she is your baby
Vance teases you about having the most cats which you just throw your water bottle at him, it's an empty plastic bottle that you forget to refill everyday but just have on hand
Vance was really good at hiding his adoration for you and tried to subtly give hints, but they were so obscure that you couldn't tell what he was trying to say
Billy
You met Billy while he was on his paper route because you were taking some cheesecake to your auntie
He came up behind you making you almost lose control of the bike
“a-AAAH-! FUCK-!”
“Jesus- sorry I didn’t mean to scare you I just wanted to say hi, you okay?”
Y-yeah… I’m fine but what the hell.”
“My bad, how about I buy you a soda as an apology?”
“…Deal but you have to buy me soda for the next week!”
Billy sighed as he knew he was not getting out of this one
“Deal…”
And so how your relationship started
Billy for the next week would buy you soda and would sit next to you in the morning once he was done with his paperboy work
He was always early to school almost an hour early and you came 15 minutes into his hour chatting away and him buying you your soda in the morning
You two would complain about teachers and Billy had tales and tales about his horrible PE teacher while you also had tales and tales of your guitar teacher who was just an ass but you still learned in that class surprisingly
Once it was raining and hadn’t brought your umbrella and you found Billy who was also standing under a hangover with no umbrella
He spotted you first
“Ah (Name)! You stuck in the rain too?”
“Yup, I’m guessing you don’t have one either?”
“I wouldn’t be here if I did!”
“Oh wow. I feel so loved here.”
You said that in the most monotone voice you could muster but even still you had a little smile on your face
“Whatever- wait I got an idea”
“What? You gonna hold your jacket above us as we walk?”
“Basically but not technically”
“Wait I was joking-”
“We’ll you got it right out his on!”
Billy hand you his jacket that was somewhat plastic fabric so the rain would roll off
You put on the jacket and Billy crouched down as if to give you a piggy back ride
“Get on!”
“Cool”
You held the jacket out to cover you and Billy and he started to blitz down the sidewalk
“AAHHHHHHHHHHH!!”
“AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!?!?!?!?”
You both screamed until you guys got home
Griffin
Griffin was a quiet child and you two met when he was getting bullied but you defended him and even though you got hurt you were able to send the bullies crying
”Are you okay?”
“Am I okay!? Are you okay!?”
“I’m fine, it’ll heal!”
“T-then let me help you bandage it up!”
Griffin took your hand and took you to his front porch and he went inside to get a first aid kit
He disinfected the wounds and put Babbage’s on them
“How do you know how to do this?”
“Well-… I’m really clumsy and have to bandage myself up most the time so I learned quickly! Hahaha…”
You didn’t believe it really but you didn’t want to push Griffin so you let it go and offered him to go to your hideout
Griffin perked up when he heard hideout
“Hideout? As in secret base!?”
Griffin was absolutely enamored by the idea of a secret base and you had one? Awesome!
You took Griffin into the woods where there was an abandoned bridge that was over a small river
But the bridge was covered in rugs and half on it was covered in wood that looked to be drilled and roped together (the wood planks could only go so far up)
“How in the world did you build this?”
“I didn’t but my pops did when I was bit younger, he build it because I wanted to go camping but was too scared of the woods to actually camp so he built this near town”
“It’s amazing!”
“I know right? Come in we can play game boys!”
“You have those!?”
“You bet I do!”
You had been Griffin’s hero and he adored you for it, you also defended him even if he didn’t need it
He always gave you a big hugs and insisted on holding hands to school
You and Griffin after school would go to the hideout to play games and hang out
During the summer you two would go down to the river to splash around and have fun in the cool water while in the summer heat
After once you had gotten somewhat dried you two would do to grab n go and get soda and even ice cream to enjoy your day even more
Griffin comes to your place more than you go to his place
In the winters you two hang by the heater and cuddle in blankets and you play the piano that’s your folks have for Griffin and he loves it
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wandas-wife · 2 years
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The secret
Christian Yelich x female reader.
Warnings: Smut, P in V sex, Oral (m receiving), degrading , choking, blink and you’ll miss it.
So I went to practice on a cloudy Tuesday morning, I was already about 15 minutes late. When I got into the locker room Cristian and Andrew were there finishing up, I guess they were a bit late too.
“Wow Y/N thought you were skipping practice!” Christian said sarcastically. “Haha very funny. There was a lot of traffic.” I said dismissively. I quickly got dressed in my baseball uniform and out of the corner of my eye I saw Christians eyes roaming over my body, Andrew nudged him and raised his eyebrows suggestively. Christian just rolled his eyes at him.
During practice we had to run laps and I was just running next to Hunter. After about 4 miles Craig called us and told us to start playing, and split us into teams.
Me and Christian were on opposite teams and throughout the practice he kept giving me a stupid smug look when he got a team run, or I got a foul. It was stupid. Jokes on him though we won about 4-2.
—- 3 hours later—
I had just gotten home from practice and showered, as I was getting out I heard a knock on my door. I quickly yelled “One second!” and ran downstairs.
As I opened the door I saw it was Christian. I was starting to ask what he was doing there but he quickly grabbed me by the waist and kissed me.
I was confused for a second but kissed him back shortly after. He was trying to be dominant but no way in hell I was going to let that happen. I started guiding him to the could, laid him down and straddled him.
He noticed what I was thinking and gulped out “Wait are you sure?” Instead of answering I moved to the edge of the couch and started sliding down his sweatpants, I looked at him to make sure he didn’t look uncomfortable but instead I saw pure lust in them.
As the sweatpants came down started tracing my finger on his dark green boxers. He groaned out
“Please Y/N don’t tease me.“ I chuckled and pulled down his boxers as well.
When I looked back down I saw his penis was rock hard, I wasted no time in putting it in my mouth and giving him a blowjob. He however didn’t notice how i was slowly removing articles of my clothing and at this point I was naked since he kept moaning out things like “ Good girl” and “Yeah that feels nice you little slut”
I slowly removed my mouth right before he was about to ejaculate. He whimpered in response. I chucked before placing my vagina above his dick then slamming down.
I moaned softly at the feeling at first then cock-warmed him until he was a moaning mess. “Come on baby please fuck me please!” He almost screamed out in despair.
I decided to start moving when I felt his hands on my ass making me ride him faster, and deeper. “Don’t fucking tease me you little bitch” He muttered out at me.
Every ounce of me that wanted to be dominant was going out the window. Now I was the moaning mess.
Eventually I was about to come and I could tell he was too so I exclaimed “Fuck Fuck Fuck I’m going to come.” He softly grabbed my throat and said “Me too.”
We then climaxed around the same time. It was literally the best orgasm of my life. He then asked softly “Was that okay.” I smiled and said “More than okay.”
After that we continued a secret friends with benefits ordeal since in the contract it was stated we were not allowed to date. That was until about 7 months later Christian’s lawyer, Robert was able to find a loophole, because we technically were able to go 7 months without it damaging our playing (in fact it helped) we could present that as evidence that we could date.
When we told Craig he didn’t care and said he knew the whole time.
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Gaara's point of view:
Gaara wasn't one to be excited actually this is one of his first times. He's only 15 and this is the first time he's had an erotic dream about Matsuri. She was really pretty, she was also a bit younger than him. she had celebrated her 14th birthday last week. But we don't care a bit about that. Gaara had for the first time in his life an erection in the middle of the night. He had never liked a girl until his member woke up. The problem is that he didn't know how to handle it. he was not prepared for this kind of thing, he had wanted to wake up Temari but to quickly turn back. Temari was a girl... She won't be able to help him get rid of his problem quickly. his father is out of the question and above all much too embarrassing to ask him "dad how are we shaken?" at a reasonable hour in the morning.
So he went to see kankuro which was certainly less awkward, but which was when he faced his barely awake brother. they looked at each other for long and interminable minutes before kankuro spoke.
Kankuro: what do you want Gaara?
Gaara: I have a problem.
Kankuro: yes, if not why would you be here- he paused to see the time when he woke up. why would you be here at 2:08 in the morning on my doorstep.
Gaara: yeah, uh it's embarrassing what I'm going to tell you.
Kankuro: you are my brother you can tell me everything. I won't judge you.
Gaara: I had an erotic dream about Matsuri and- kankuro put his hand in front of my face made me stop talking.
kankuro: we all have erotic dreams last night, for example, I dreamed of Tenten. She was really sexy. Oh I didn't tell you she's in my class.
Gaara: that's not my problem, I don't care who you have a boner on. I want you to help me because I'm hard.
Kankuro: okay uh.
gaara: we said no judgement.
Kankuro: come into my room, damn it... Daddy didn't take anything... shit you're still hard... You should have drowned yourself in cold water in the shower!
Gaara: Shut up! temari will hear you, I want to learn I will not live to stifle my thirst for sex in the shower 24 hours a day I am still young.
Kankuro: Well, it's simple! He turned around and took something. Take some lube-
Gaara: okay.
Kankuro: Why are you doing it now!?
gaara: you told me take it, I said showing him my hands.
Kankuro: piss off, as much as this throw, rub your hands between them. Okay, you go in your pants and jerk off.
Gaara: huh?
Kankuro: take your fucking penis, wait two seconds. He started looking for something. do you see this dildo?
Gaara: where did you get that? You're barely 17 years old.
Kankuro: we'll talk about it later, see that? It's your dick... Shit that's weird.... whatever! You put the lube okay.
Gaara: Yeah, that's OK.
kankuro: you moisten your member like that, he said pointing to it, never do that naked, it's bad.
Gaara: Alright.
Kankuro: then you go up and down like that. You have to kick the handle, if you want to tease your glans, that's how it is.
Gaara: Oh yeah, that's pretty good.
Kankuro:...Wait but you could have waited you're in the middle of my room.
Gaara: it's ok, when we were young dad we washed together.
Kankuro: I have nothing to beat your shame!
Gaara: Hey, I don't see what you're talking about.
Kankuro: YOU!
the door opened wide which startled me and kankuro. Temari against the door frame with her mouth wide open. She seemed to start screaming but that ended up choking.
Temari: Shit, I have to call my girlfriends to tell them that. She said laughing. that's why you talked so much! You mean you, she said, pointing to kankuro, you teach him, showed me such a shock!? Guys are porn sites for dogs? I can not believe ! Go put away your dick Gaara...I swear.
she slammed the door then went to her room. It was rather awkward, we ended up talking about it and I fled to my room to finish my business.
END.
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October 31 - First Period Assembly
Whispers and stifled laughter came from the boys (*teacher sorted) of the first period auditorium. They knew today was a day that would be going down in school history, the legendary school assembly to kick off the month of No Nut November. Mark Settledown, president of the Mountain High PhiLOLsophers Club, and Jackson Hardy, school principal, sat together at a table on the stage, each trying to look in charge.
Mark grinned brightly from the stage as his presentation began. He grinned a lot. "Good morning, penis havers!" he said.
"Boys," corrected Mr. Hardy, from beside Mark. "This is the boys assembly."
"Yeah? And could you define 'boy'?"
Mr. Hardy sighed. This was going to be a long month. The manual sent to his office included an enormous list of official definitions, debated and approved of by the best politicians Texas could elect, and after months of legal struggles, his opinions on its contents no longer mattered. He rubbed his eyes and said, "A boy is anyone born with a penis."
"So good morning, penis havers!" repeated Mark, even more enthusiastically. "Tonight at midnight begins a game we will all be playing for the next month, one I'm sure you've heard of, called 'No Nut November'! For anyone who isn't aware, here are the general rules. Save your questions for the end, please..."
The rules were familiar to everyone, they'd been on the news for months. Don't cum, simple as that, and it applied to girls (*everyone else in the school) too. No one could put anything in their cooch or their ass, and none of the boys (*people who didn't want stuff in their butt) were nervous about it. Nervous laughs came from the boys (*penis) in the audience.
"...which brings me to the reason you're all here. This..." he said, whipping out a small package for everyone in the assembly to see, "...is a special condom, issued to everyone in this room. Everyone should have one..."
"And only one," interjected Mr. Hardy.
"...so make sure you get one one before you leave. You will notice it has our school mascot on the outside, and on the inside..."
He tore open the condom and grabbed his water bottle, making a show of fumbling with the condom for a bit before finally putting it on. "Ah!" he said, finishing, "You have to find the right side up and roll it all the way down." Mr. Hardy looked at him, annoyed, as Mark continued.
"On the inside are a series of markings, whose purpose is officially a mystery." He looked at Mr. Hardy, furiously disapproving. "Now remember, you only get one, so make sure to hold onto it until the end of the month. Are there any questions?"
Students raised their hands, and the first question went to a shy student in purple glasses. "I don't really want to talk to anyone about whether or not I jack off," he said. "Is there really no way to opt out?"
Mark shook his head. "Not really, but as long as you give a number, any number, then no one is allowed to bother you about it. Just say one day, you're allowed to lie, dude. No one is going to check. You don't get punished for losing, and you don't get school points for winning. If your friends don't care, then no one will care.
Mr. Hardy clarified. "While legally students may not choose to opt themselves out of class activities such as this one, 'one day' is considered an official non-answer, meaning nothing. However, without a note from your parents, you cannot say 'not playing'. You must either give a number, or say still going."
"But...!"
Mark sighed, and said, "The one day rule gives you a way to be within the rules without actually playing. It's a plot device so the story can be about high schoolers awkwardly attempting to be sexy without technically being forced into anything except social awkwardness. If you don't like the genre of story you're in, get a note from your parents. Next question."
The next questioner was Rodger Harwell, a bully who had at one point punched Mark in the face for breaking the fourth wall. "If it's not graded, then what makes you think anyone will play this stupid game?"
Marked laughed. "It's not graded, but it is a real game, with real winners and losers. Some of you will want to win, and some of you are losers." He made a L with his fingers on his forehead. "Are you a loser, Harwell? Can you even go a whole day without touching yourself?"
Mr. Hardy got mad, and question time moved on.
The next few questions were largely procedural. "What if I get a wet dream?" (As long as it was not a lucid dream), "Are there free passes if you really need to?" (No), "When does the game begin?" (Exactly at midnight), and "Is there a way for readers of this story to ask their own questions if they're confused?" (Yes, send this blog an ask).
The last question before the bell rang was directed only at Mark. His best friend, Abbot Costello, asked him "Do you think you'll make it?" And Mark grinned, and said, "Absolutely. Go Wildcats!" The auditorium yowled, and first period assembly ended.
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Shower Sex Hc's
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Title: Shower Sex Hc's
Warnings: NSFW (Minors DNI), shower sex, coarse language, degrading names may be used, hair pulling, stomach bulge, orgasm denial etc.. (unedited btw)
Pronouns: They/Them non specified genitalia
Synopsis: Headcanons of how sex in the shower with these Mcyt's would go!
Word count: 2.2k
Note: No one requested this but it was an idea that needed to be written! This might be a very long post..
* I'm also still writing everyone's request, pls just be patient <3
If there’s any warnings that I’ve missed/ tags I need to fix/ anything in the fic that needs fixing then pls let me know !!
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c! Dream
- You were standing with your front facing the water, your eyes were closed and your face was buried in water. You were just trying to wash all the dirt off your skin when you suddenly got spooked, a large hand came up and caressed your side which made you jump a little "Huh??" you turned around and saw your hunky boyfriend there "Sorry, did I scare you?" He laughed at your shocked reaction.
"What're you doing in here?? I'm showering!" you exclaimed "So am I! What a coincidence!" He kissed your cheek and rubbed circles into your hips "Dream.. I'm trying to be clean!" you pushed him off you and he faked being hurt "Ouch.. You really hurt my feelings, what did I do to deserve this?" he gasped dramatically "Oh you shut up, you big baby!" you laugh at his silly antics.
Dream offers to wash your back for you and you reluctantly agree "No weird stuff?" you seem suspicious of his behavior "Weird stuff? From me? Never!" he scoffed at you, you already knew that you had made a mistake when he had said that. He squirted some liquid soap into his hand and began to run his hands over your back, it feels like a nice massage until he starts to get even lower.. His hands move down so they're now groping at your butt "Dream, that's a bit low" you growl at him.
"You've got me there, dear!" he chuckles as he continues to gently massage your ass "Are you seriously this horny? You can't even wait for me to clean up before touching me?" You furrowed your eyebrows "I'm horny for you, baby" Dream kissed you and wrapped his arms around your torso. You kissed him back and then moved your hands to feel up his chest, one hand slowly making its way down toward his stomach "You're so good to me, dear, couldn't have anyone better than you.." Dream huffed into your ear.
You took his cock in your hand and you pumped it a few times just so it'd get hard and then you slowly pushed it inside of you, you gasped as it stretched you out and made your legs shake "Oh fuck!" Dream groaned "H- hold me!" you dug your nails into his back as he started to thrust into you. You were already so close to cumming with how he was just railing into you "C- cumming!" you squealed "Already? Fuck! Me too!" Dream bit down on the back of his hand and started fucking you faster "Ah!" you came on his cock.
c! Sapnap
- You walked into the bathroom and saw the outline of Sapnap's figure through the curtain, you bit your lip and began to undress hastily. You dropped your pants to the ground and carefully snuck into the shower behind Sapnap, he didn't even notice until your hands snaked up to caress his chest "Ah.. Baby.." he softly moans as you rub his chest "Mind if I shower with you?" you smile.
“Just showering?" Sapnap smirked "Maybe not just showering" you blushed as you imagined what was going to come, "come here and I'll wash your body for you" Sapnap kissed your forehead. You moved towards him and passed the soap, Sapnap lathered his hands in soap before running his rough hands over your skin.
You let out a hitched moan when his hands brushed over your nipples, he let one of his hands travel down your stomach and to your nether regions "You're already wet? But baby, you didn't go under the water" Sapnap laughed "Don't tease me or I'll dry off and go take care of this myself" you hissed "You're right, sorry baby" he continued his actions and moved his hand to slowly finger you. You whined softly as his fingers thrusted in and out of you gently, your hips bucked against him and you started to grind yourself against his hand but he then pulled out without warning.
You whimpered and cried "Sap!" you pouted, he bent you over slightly and then lined himself up with your hole. You bit your lip in pleasure when he finally pushed in, he grunted as you clenched around his cock "Shit.. Baby, you feel so good!" Sapnap threw his head back and drilled into your sweet hole. You held onto the wall so that you didn't slip in the shower, you moved your hips against his, your free hand flew to cover your mouth.
His cock was absolutely wrecking you and you didn't wanna have to explain your screams of pleasure to the neighbors, Sapnap leaned forward and bit down lightly into your shoulder. You gasped and came with that action, Sapnap came not too long after. "Let's actually get clean now, aye?" Sapnap teased but then quickly had to catch you as your wobbly legs gave way.
c! George
- You offered to shower with George and he hesitated at first "What? Why would we shower together for? We have two bathrooms" George was confused "I could wash your back, maybe wash a little more.." you suggested "Like what?" George still didn't get the idea so you decided to just join him the next time he was showering. You threw your shirt over your head and wiggled off your pants, you then pulled back the curtain to reveal a scared and embarrassed George.
"H- Hey! This showers taken!!" George blushed and turned away "I know, I wanted to shower with you, is that okay?" you give him a hug and your naked bodies press together for just a moment "I- I guess!" George pries you off him and tries to hide away in the corner "George baby, don't you want me to wash you?" you pursed your lips together "I can do that myself!" George exclaimed "I could do it for you though.. I promise I'll be extra gentle" you smile up at him.
George groans and lets you do what you wish, you squeal and cover your hands in soap. You rub his arms first, you bite your lip as you subtly squeeze at his muscly forearm, you then start to caress and wash his torso and chest "George, you're so pretty" you coo as you rinse off the soap. You turn George around and then you start to get on your knees "What're you doing?" George asked you, you moved your hair out of the way and looked up at him "What does it look like? Cleaning you, dummy!" you smiled.
"H-hey no! I know you're doing something lewd!" George cried out as you gave the tip of his cock a little kiss, he grew hard right away and you grinned "You can tell me now if you want me to stop.." you tease him "N- no" George begins to speak "Aw, I've been forcing you into this.." you tease further and begin to stand up to leave but George unexpectedly pushes you down "Suck it" he growls, your eyes go wide at his sudden dominance.
You listen to him immediately, your lips parting and letting his cock push into your mouth. You suck on him gently and you let your tongue swirl around the tip "Fuck, that's real good.." George's hand travels to your hair and he carefully starts to guide your mouth, he wants to fuck your face so bad but he'll hold out on doing that. "Gonna cum.. Gonna shoot my seed down your throat, baby" George grunted and came into your mouth.
You swallowed his cum and pulled off his penis, you looked up at him and wiped your mouth "You think you can get away with teasing me? Get your ass over here and try not to slip" he stared you down.
c! Karl
- Karl wasn’t taking a shower and he was starting to really smell worry you a lot, you came up from behind and hugged him but pulled away when you smelt his odd scent “baby? Why’d you pull away?” He turned around “I wanted to ask if you’d like to shower with me!” You came up with an idea to get him to finally bathe.
“Shower with you? I’m not sure about that, our shower can be a bit cramped” Karl thought to himself “then I guess we’re gonna have to stand pretty close..” you hinted to him, his face blushed a bright red when he figured out what you meant “alright! W- we can do that!” Karl’s voice cracked as he agreed.
You met him in the bathroom, he was already in the shower and waiting for you. You pulled off your outfit of the day and then jumped in behind him, your hands both quickly reacting and covering both his mouth and his cock. He started to moan and whine as your hand pumped his cock “hmmmhn!” His voice was muffled by your hand.
“Baby, gonna cum?” You tease as your hand strokes him a little faster. He nods his head and humps your hand a little bit as he gets closer and closer, you then pull away just as he’s about to cum. “H-Huh??” He’s all whiny and pouting when you move your hands “only clean boys are allowed to cum, clean yourself smelly” you tease him.
c! Punz
- He asked you if you wanted to come shower with him, you had already known the sexual consequences of accepting his offer and you had accepted. Punz had bad intentions with you, he walked into the bathroom and started to strip himself immediately whilst you stood there and watched him "Aren't you gonna undress?" he glanced towards you "oh uh.. Yeah!" you gulped and took your clothes off.
- You got into the shower with him and he started to rinse himself off under the water "Aren't you gonna come here and get wet?" his words even sounded lewd, you shyly made your way over and got under the water. The water ran down your bodies "The water isn't on you properly, get closer like this" he pulls you in so now you two are basically entwined. Your crotch is brushing up against his and you're questioning how he isn't hard yet, you start to slowly grind up on him and you hope that he doesn't notice.
"Look at you being a whore, trying to get off when I was just trying to have a nice shower with you?" He teased, his hand reaching down to toy with your little hole. You whined against his slightly touches "ah.. Please fuck me.." you pawed at his body and he stood there nonchalantly. "You think you deserve it? I was just trying to shower and you started touching me" Punz teased you and crossed his arms.
You nodded desperately “fine, but you have to clean me up!” Punz pretends as if this wasn’t what he had planned, his cock was already hard from the moment he entered the bathroom. You bent over and allowed him to thrust his huge dick inside of you, you gasped and moaned out in pleasure as he was already going rough.
Punz dug his hands into your hip as his balls slapped your ass, his thrusting was making your legs hurt and your stomach bulge. You held onto your tummy and covered your mouth as you felt yourself already about to cum, you warned Punz by tapping the wall “g-hnnn..” your legs shook and you almost fell over when you had came.
c! Eret
- Eret joined you in the shower, her hands washing your hair carefully which made you go into a more blissful mood. You crooked your head back as she gently tugged, you moaned softly when he pulled on your hair by accident "sorry!" you shut your mouth and hoped he wouldn't tease you over that. "Did I hurt you??" Eret asked with a bit of a teasing undertone "N- no, that didn't hurt-" you began to say "Oh, so it felt good?" Eret smirked, you lowered your head and didn't answer.
Eret pulled on your hair again which made you let out a high pitched squeal "Ah!" it sounded almost pornographic, Eret chuckled lightly "I was just trying to wash your hair and here you are making my cock all hard" they showed off their hardened penis. You gulped nervously as you took in his length "shit" you thought to yourself "I'm sorry, please be gentle with me!" you pleaded "You say that as if I'm not normally gentle with you" Eret laughs.
Eret's hands squeeze your hips for a moment before lifting one of your legs up, she then slid their penis inside of your hole "Ah! Fuck!" you howled in pleasure "Does it feel good, baby?" Eret thrusted harshly inside of you. You nod your head as you're trying to keep your noises down "Why don't you speak up?" Eret teased as he started to thrust harder "Ah! F- Fuck! Eret! Eret! Eret!" you put your hands on the wall so that you wouldn't slip, you bit down on your lip as you found it harder to stay quiet.
"FUCK! I'm CUMMING!" you couldn't conceal your screams of pleasure as you came all over their cock, your hole clenched around him and she ended up coming just after you.
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pierced
idk what to tell you this is just 2k of pussy eating (don’t blame me blame eren brain rot)
18+, minors dni
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“What did you do?!” You say, incredulously. It’s a rhetorical question, you can see exactly what he’s done. Eren stands in front of you, shamelessly, with his pants and boxers dropped to his ankles as his flaccid penis hangs between his thighs. Your attention is mainly focused on the brand new, shiny titanium barbell that goes through the head of his dick.
“Do you like it?” You can tell by his posture and the shit-eating grin on his face that he’s incredibly proud of his newest body modification.
“Why on earth would you get a piercing there?” The bulbous head is just few shades of pink darker than the rest of his pale shaft. You wince in your seat, imagining what it would feel like to stick a needle right through your most sensitive parts.
“Well, it was a dare and Jean bet that I wouldn’t so I had to.” He rubs the back of his neck sheepishly, fully aware of how silly it sounds as he says it out loud.
“Of course.” You mutter. What other chain of events would lead to your boyfriend coming home with a fucking Prince Albert. “Does it hurt?” You lean in just a little closer and notice the little bit of dried blood where the jewelry pierces his flesh.
“Nah. Didn’t feel a thing.” He says with a wink and begins dressing himself again before dropping down on couch next you, throwing his arm around your shoulder and pulling you into his chest.
“You’re such an idiot.” You giggle, nuzzling your head into his neck, inhaling the heady scent you’ve come to associate with him.
“There is one thing though.” His voice is softer, lacking it’s usual self-assured tone. He can’t say that he’s happy about what he’s about to tell you. In fact, had he known about this small detail beforehand he might not have gone through with that stupid dare.
“Hmm?” You respond noncommittally, too preoccupied by your current task of leaving gentle kisses on his jaw and giving him the soft affection you know he loves but will never ask for.
“No sex for a month. Piercer’s orders.” His eyes drift down cautiously to gauge your reaction.
You stop in your tracks and frown up at him. At first you think he’s kidding but no such luck. “Oh my god.” You groan. “You’re such an idiot.”
Three days.
A grand total of three days.
It’s sad really, but you should have seen it coming. Like Eren Jaeger’s libido would ever let him go a whole 30 days with no sex.
He blames you and the way you prance around the apartment in those tight, short shorts. How is he not supposed to want you when he has to spend the day watching your tits bounce around in that white tank top, nipples just barely visible through the fabric?
It’s not like you put up much of a fight anyways. The way that man has you wrapped around your finger, all it took was a few well-placed touches and whispers of how much he misses the way you feel and the way you taste. Just like that, Eren has you naked, legs hanging off the edge of the bed with his face buried in your cunt.
“Love this pussy.” He murmurs, nipping at the soft skin of your inner thigh. “Can’t live without it.”
He knows that he can’t be inside you. He knows. And yet he continues to torture himself because this is as close as he can get to what he really needs.
The rough pads of his fingertips massage your wall making you buck into his hand, silently begging for something deeper. He laps at you with his tongue, running it from your clit all the way down to your hole, licking up the slick that leaks out around his knuckles.
You feel the sparks of pleasure heating up your abdomen and you squeeze your thighs around his head, weaving your hands through his long, mahogany locks. ‘Eren’falls from your lips over and over in breathy mewls that only encourage him to keep going. His fingers put in double time hitting the special spot deep inside you while he seals his lips around clit and pulls it into his mouth. You dig your heels into his back to give you leverage to rut into his face as he pushes you closer and closer towards an inevitable orgasm.
You’re so hot and wet inside, squeezing so tight around his fingers. His mind conjures up memories of how good it felt to have your gooey walls clamping down on his dick and the soft cries you let out as he split you open.
He’s rock solid in his sweats right now and his cock hurts, sensitive tissue swelling and pulsating around his still fresh piercing. But he can’t think about that right now. All that’s on his mind is how badly he wants to be inside you right now. Any of your holes, it doesn’t matter which. But they’re all off limits.
Quite frankly, it pisses him off.
There is no choice but for him to take his frustrations out on your body. He slowly drags his fingers out of you, marveling at the way your needy cunt tries to pull him back in.
Before you can even protest Eren presses his fingers, still warm from your pussy and covered in your cream, against your lips.
“Open up.” He practically growls, voice thick with arousal.
You part your lips in response, letting him clean his fingers off using your tongue. Reflexively, you close your lips around them and begin to suck, moaning at the taste of yourself.
“God, princess.” He pants with his jaw slack. “Want your mouth around me so bad.”
It only motivates you to take his fingers deeper. Deep enough to make you gag as your drool runs down his knuckles while you swirl your tongue around his digits.
The way you look at him doesn’t help either. Usually you’d shy away from eye contact when he makes you do something embarrassing like this, sucking on his fingers like you’re sucking on his cock. But tonight is different. You stare straight at him with that heavy-lidded gaze, eyes glossy and full of want. The frustration is killing him, he can’t stand to look at you anymore so instead he gives his undivided attention to your cunt.
“Babe you wanna know something?” His breath fans over your soaked core, making you twitch in his hold. Something gives you the feeling that he’s not really talking to you, he’s talking to what’s between your legs. Although he’s not even looking at you, you still nod your head yes, so wound up you’ll take anything from him at this point.
“I read online,” He goes quiet for a moment, distracted at the way your weeping hole clenches around nothing, almost like it’s begging for him to fill it. “That dick piercings feel real good in pussy. I promise it’ll be worth it.”
Eren bends down to lick at your dripping hole, he slides his tongue all the way down, making sure not waste a single drop, stopping just above the tight ring of muscle making your squeal in surprise.
”Can you imagine it?” He drags is fingers from your lips, leaving a path of saliva down the valley of your breasts, across your stomach until he reaches your clit, rubbing the sensitive numb in slow, steady circles with his thumb while you fist the sheets trying to swallow the sounds he’s coaxing out of you. “How it’s gonna feel inside you? How it’s gonna hit that spot that makes you go dumb?”
Sure, he sounds composed but when you look down at him and see the way his pupils are blown wide, pretty pink tongue hanging slightly out of his mouth, you know he’s imagining it too.
“Gonna drive you crazy.” His calloused fingertips dig further into your pudgy thighs, clipped nails leaving little crescents indented in your skin. “Make you even more crazy for my cock than you already are.”
“Yeah ‘ren.” You gasp as he runs his tongue through your folds. “Wan’ your cock.” You babble mindless agreements at whatever filth he’s spewing, too fucked out and desperate for his cock to care.
Like the bastard he is, he chuckles at your response, satisfied with knowing that you want him just as bad as he wants you.
He leans forward and presses the flat of his tongue against your entrance, telling you (wordlessly) what he wants.
Beg
He wants you to beg for it.
And of course you oblige. You chant out ‘please Eren, please Eren, please Eren’ over and over again as if you’ve forgotten every other word.
He rewards for your obedience by pushing the slippery muscle into your hole, nice and slow savouring the way your tart essence covers his taste buds.
“Fuck- more please.” Your back arches off the bed in response but his left hand splays across your abdomen keeping you in place.
His right thumb is still rubbing you, pressing harder, going faster while he drives his tongue even deeper licking up all of your juices like a man starved. He devours you shamelessly, the sloppy sounds only drowned out by your pornographic whining. He thrusts in and out, in and out, in and out, fucking you with his tongue, making sure to taste every inch of you.
Your flavor is addictive, he can’t get enough. He grunts against with his face shoved against you, sending vibrations from your core, right up your spine. His fingers and tongue assault your pussy mercilessly, setting every single nerve on fire.
“Baby- ah- I- I’m close” you whimper, feeling tension brewing in your core, threatening to burst at any second.
“No.” The hand that was playing with your pussy comes down hard on your puffy clit, the sound of the smack echoing in the quiet room.
You let out a cry, so high pitched you can hardly believe it’s your voice.
“Can’t come until I do.” Just like that, he’s off of you completely, leaving you trembling without his touch.
The pain and frustration have tears brimming at your lash line. How cruel of him. To dangle an orgasm right in front of your face before yanking it away. You begin to stammer out pleas, begging him to touch you again, but they fall on deaf ears.
“C’mon princess. ‘S only fair right?” He looks up at you with the sweetest, emerald puppy dog eyes, juxtaposing the lewd way he licks the remnants of your arousal from his swollen lips.
It’s not fair at all. You weren’t the one who decided to get their dick pierced on a whim. Why should you have to suffer? But there’s too much blood in your throbbing cunt and not enough in your brain so you can hardly put together a coherent sentence, let alone argue with him.
“Gonna edge you like this every day yeah?” He shifts his body to hover over you, using his arms to hold himself up so that his nose barely brushes yours and stray stands of his messy hair tickle the sides of your face. “Till I get to fuck you again.” He dips down to kiss you on the lips. It’s barely more than a peck, far too chaste and gone far too soon.
“Christ, I can’t wait to fuck you again.”
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can i request a heisenburg x reader where they take a shower together and it starts getting freaky B) idk if im aloud to add kinks but maybe praise :D
This one was written from the heart.
(CW: Sex +18)
Once again, I've written this story with a gender neutral reader until it gets to the sexual part. I am not experienced in writing any sexual scenarios for gender neutral people or people with penises. I'm very sorry for this and hope you enjoy the story anyway. "I'm not going to ask again, Karl. Will you please take a shower?" You've been pushing Karl for the last 30 minutes to take a shower. It had been so long since he took a break from his work to actually take care of himself. It worried you, so you'd often try to take care of him here and there without getting on his nerves. But now, he's being relentless and stubborn. "For the last time, (Y/N) I don't have time to shower." His tone was aggressive as he refused to look away from his work to face you. "When's the last time you change your clothes? You sweat so much during some of the shit you do to these robots, or whatever they are." "It'll all just get dirty again, so what's the point of cleaning anything?" His gross words made you shiver. You loved him, but the man had nearly no concept of personal hygiene sometimes. A small part of him did care a little bit. He didn't want you to see him as gross. He's never had someone who he's felt the need to impress or look good for until you came along. But still, his work mattered so much to him that he casted hygiene to the side more often than you'd both like to admit. "What if I joined you?" You ask. He froze in his place, nearly choking on his own tongue. But he was quick to regain his composure. He looked over at you from the chair he was sitting in. You couldn't tell due to him wearing his sunglasses, but his eyes were scanning every little detail of your face. "Well?" You cross your arms and stare at him waiting for a response. He inhaled through his nose and tried to cover his excitement with a false sense of aggravation. "Fine. As long as it gets you to shut up." He rises from his chair and you can't help but smile knowing you won the argument. "Leave your coat, hat, and gloves here. We'll clean those later." "Yeah yeah whatever." You excitedly make your way to the bathroom. You set the shower temperature to a comfortable level of heat. The room began to fill with steam. Karl stood against the wall with his arms crossed, still wanting to seem reluctant even though he already agreed to the shower. "Alright. Water's ready. Now strip." You demand with a cheeky smile. "You first." "Sorry, can't do that. I wanna make sure you actually get in the shower before I do so you can't run." This makes him roll his eyes. But, once he's done pouting he begins to remove his shirt. You do the same, hoping it will coax him into continuing. Once his shirt is off he throws it to the side and smiles once he notices you stripping as well. It doesn't take long for you both to be completely unclothed.
He pulls back the shower curtain and steps inside. "Ah! Son of a bitch! Why's the water so hot?!" he yells out and begins to twist the metal shower knobs with his powers. "I didn't make it THAT hot." You step inside and feel a shiver crawl up your skin. "Now it's too cold." You complain. "You are not making this easy, are you?" He turns the knob to warmer. As uncomfortable as it was for him before, he didn't want to hear you fuss more than you already were. "That's better." You smile and relax as the water covers your body.
You stood there for a while, just enjoying the feeling of the heat around you. For a second, you zoned out. The whole time he stood there staring at you. Seeing you so happy and at peace made his insides start to feel as hot as the water that bounced and ran down his skin. All of his own discomfort fled as he watching, lovingly, at the smile growing on your face. Your eyes began to flutter open and he quickly looked away, not wanting it to be obvious that he was staring. But, you could tell from his flushed face and wandering eyes that he had been watching you.
You had placed 2 wash clothes on the side of the tub. You bent over to grab them and again he can't help but stare. This time, his feelings are a little less innocent as he gazes upon your body in a position that drives his mind wild. "Here's a wash cloth." You rise up and turn to hand him one. His body was closer to yours than it was just a few seconds ago, but you didn't mind. "Thanks." His voice was rough and low, almost as if he spoke in a growl. You supply both rags with soap and begin to rub down your body as he does the same.
You sit back for a moment, not really putting in much effort into cleansing yourself as you were too distracted by the sight in front of you. The way his silver hair stretched and clung to his face as the water weighed it down drove you mad. The way the water trickles off his muscular arms and powerful body absolutely hypnotized you. "Having fun there, (Y/N)?" You look up from his chest to his eyes. "Sure am. And you?" You use the cloth that you were previously bathing yourself with and begin to rub across his chest. "I'm fine, but I can bathe myself." He jokes. "Are you sure about that? It looks like you missed a spot." You point to a random area on his chest. "What? Where?" He looks down to where you were pointing and you take the opportunity to place an unexpected kiss on his lips. The initial shock causes him to almost pull away at first, but he soon pushes into the kiss, making it more passionate.
Your back was now pushed against the wall as you both continued your heated kiss. He was first to slip in tongue and you followed, ignoring any drool that leaked from your mouth as it only blended in with the shower water. His hands were gripped tightly to your hips. He begins to bring his body closer to yours. You can feel something poking you before the rest of his body makes contact which causes you to smile against his lips.
You place a hand on his wet chest and slowly make your way lower and lower until you can feel the light scratchiness of his pubes. he nibbles lightly on your bottom lip, signaling for you to go even further. You follow through and reach down you grasp his hardened penis. He inhales sharply and you begin to rub it back and forth, teasing him with your soft touches. He grunted quietly and tightened his grip on your hips, digging his fingers in slightly. You whimper and wrap your fingers around his cock as you begin to jerk him off. "Fuck yeah. Just like that." He groans in your ear before placing scattered kisses on your neck. You use your free hand to reach up and tangle your fingers in his wet locks. He begins to bite down on the more tender spots on your soft neck, leaving marks all over.
After more and more stroking, he grabs your wrist and pulls it away from his crotch. "Do you want me?" He says in a husky voice directly into your ear. "Mhm." You try to not moan as you feel his hand rub down your stomach and making its way in between your legs. "Say it. Say you want me." He demands. "I want you." You gasp lightly as his fingers begin to play with you between your legs. Your knees come together and he uses one of his hands to move them apart. You wrap your arms around his neck, using him as support as your legs shake beneath you. His rough and calloused fingers toy with your clit, causing you to dig your nails into his back. This causes him to inhale through his gritted teeth, but he didn't mind.
After almost rubbing you to completion, he pulls away to torment you some more. You let out a dissatisfied groan as his hand pulls away. His smirk was as egotistical as ever. "What's wrong? You want a little more?" He places his hands on the wall with your body in-between them. He slowly began to bring his body closer to yours, trapping you against the wall. His hard dick was between your legs and resting eagerly against your pussy. He slowly rocked his body, moving his dick across your needy region. He stared into your eyes and watched the agitation grow stronger. "Having any regrets about this yet?" He holds in a chuckle. "No. But if you don't fuck me stupid then I might." "Is that an invitation?" He leans in more and places a hand on the side of your face, cupping it while his thumb played with your bottom lip. You open your mouth and lead the tip of his thumb in before slowly biting now. You didn't bite hard at all, just enough to make him pull his dick away from you and begin to position it for entry. "I'll take that as a yes, Buttercup."
With his thumb still in your mouth, he pushes the first few inches of his dick in. Your breath hitches and you accidentally bite down harder. "Bite any harder and I'll leave right now." He threatens. You immediately loosen your jaw and begin to suck lightly as he pushes more of himself into you. You moan and he pulls his thumb out but continues to hold your face in his hand as he slowly rocks his hips, giving you a little time to adjust. But, it was only a little bit of time. Once your body loosened a little bit he began to thrust. in and out, holding into your waist to keep you from slipping. The sound of wet skin slapping filled the room along with overwhelmed moans that you couldn't keep quiet.
A few grunts left his gritted teeth as he pounded into you relentlessly. "C'mere" He grabbed you by the arm and pulled you away from the wall and turned you so your back is facing him. He bends you over and places one of his hands underneath your stomach to provide you for support. You felt as his tip wandered around in between your legs before finding your vagina again. Once he filled you up with his dick again, he began to pound into you even harder. Both of his hands gripped tightly on each side of your waist as he pulled your entire body into him with each pound.
You felt like you could feel it in your stomach. His dick was harder than ever and you swore you could feel it throbbing and twitching inside of you. Your vision was blurred from the sheer amount of overwhelming pleasure so you closed your eyes. Your moans had become quiet little whimpers that were pushed out of you with each thrust. You feel his hand make its way through your hair as he grips a handful of it and pulls your head back slightly. "Fuck yes (Y/N).." He moans as your body limply swings against his pounding. You could feel a burning feeling growing between your legs. Your climax was near and you wanted so badly to finish. He could tell by the way your legs were trembling that you were close.
He reaches one of his hands between your legs and feels for the clit as he continued to slam into you. A loud moan escaping from your lips helped him navigate to eventually finding your sweet spot. So now he was drilling into you while also destroying your clit. You shut your eyes tight and let loose all of the swears, grunts, and moans you were holding back. His climax was approaching as well. You could hear him grunting and swearing louder and louder, occasionally saying your name. "Karl! Karl I'm gonna cum!" You cry out. He doesn't change his pace until he feels you release onto him. Your body goes completely limp as your vagina floods with your orgasm. You couldn't feel your body and your brain felt foggy.
He still had an orgasm to reach, though. So, he pulled out and made sure to keep a tight grip on you to make sure you don't collapse. You followed the motion of his movements as he turned you around and put his lips to yours as he stroked his cock. The kiss was messy, but loving. He stopped jerking himself off and grabbed you by the waist again. "Wrap your legs around me." He says. You nod, too dazed to give a verbal response. He lifts you up and you wrap your legs around his waist. You also wrap your arms around his neck and rest your head against him as he sticks his dick in you again. You give no protest and close your eyes as he pounds in and out into your comfortable body that engulfed him. While you were quiet, he could still hear you moaning under your breath. He bounced your body up and down, kissing you over and over again. Once he knew his orgasm was rising, he pulled you off and came, letting it drip down his shaft and onto the wet shower floor. You were both breathless but gained a sense of comfort from feeling each others chests rise and fall.
"So," He spoke in between small gasps. "I might need to shower with you more often." You laughed softly into his shoulder, too tired to give any real reaction. He twisted the knob to the shower off with his powers. His hands never left your body as he held you against him. "Here. Sit." He sits you down on the side of the tub and grabs a towel. He softly began to rub your wet hair, attempting to dry it while you rested. You stared into his eyes as he did so. They had their usual sharpness to them, but something about him in this moment was so much more tender than his usual self. You didn't complain though. When he was done, you took the towel from him and returned the favor by drying his hair. He closed his eyes and relaxed against your gentle touch. Once you finished, you placed a kiss on his nose that immediately created a smile on his face.
"How about we go relax a little more before I get back to work." He offers. "I'd like that." You respond quietly. He wraps a towel around his waist and then wraps a towel around you before picking you up bridal style and carrying you back to the bedroom. There, you both curled up against each other and fell asleep.
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boliv-jenta · 2 years
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Part of Wardrobe.
Dieter Bravo x female reader.
Mostly fluff. A bit of smut.🔞
The smell of the fresh brewed tea coupled with the warmth of the cup on your hands should be soothing yet your knuckles were white from gripping the delicate porcelain.
Had Dieter meant to practically propose? Was he just high from coming so hard? He had slept deeply all night. Usually he talks a little in his sleep or switches positions. Last night he slept like a log. He did even stir when you got fed up of trying to sleep and finally got up. You should speak to him about it, you know you should. Honesty really was the best policy. Yes, you needed to be honest about your feelings...that were what exactly? Marriage as a whole had lost a bit of it's shine for you. On the other hand the thought of introducing Dieter as your husband, of him having that special place in your life made you smile. Shaking the thought away, you reminded yourself that he didn't actually propose so you needed to talk to him. But if you talked to him, you need to know how you feel about it first. If you kept on going round and round on this, steam was going to rise from your ears as well as your mug. Sitting down at the table you placed your forehead against the smooth wood, letting it take the weight of your thoughts.
"Good morning." Dieter was incredibly cheery as he pressed a kiss to your exposed neck. "You okay?"
"Yeah, just tired."
"Really? I slept like a baby."
"I know."
"Why didn't you sleep well?"
"Do you remember the last thing you said to me last night?"
"Er...goodnight?"
"No."
"Thank you for the excellent hand job?"
"No. You're welcome but no."
"Thank you for giving me my first multiple orgasm?"
"N....what? Wait, really?"
"Yep. You are so fucking good to me."
"Well, thank you but that's not what am talking about. You said we could get married."
"Oh that."
"Oh that? Yes that! Did you mean it?"
"Yeah, why not?"
" 'Yeah, why not' is not really a sentence that should be used while discussing marriage."
"Okay so what do you want me to say?"
"I don't know. Take it a bit more seriously."
"Of course."
While your were talking he had been standing behind you rubbing your tense shoulders. Moving to the side he took you hand before dropping to one knee. "Will you...."
"Wait! You can't just ask that!"
"I didn't realise there were so many rules."
"They're more what you'd call guidelines."
A small smile tugged at your lips, he returned it before sitting next to you, pulling you into his lap. "So tell me about about your guidelines."
"I don't know. I mean we haven't been officially dating for that long."
"Is there a set amount of time you have to be together before you can get married?"
"Well, no but we should get to know each other properly first."
"How long were you with your ex? Did you know him well enough before you got married?"
"Wow. Low blow. Fair, but so low!"
"Sorry."
"No. You're right."
And he was. You were with that man for the best years of your life. In the end you didn't know him well enough, you didn't love him enough, you wasted all that time because of how things would look and how things were supposed to go. You didn't want a failed marriage. You thought you should work things through. Everyone has rough patches but you work it out. Right? You did everything you were supposed to do. Everything except do want made you happy.
"Ask me."
"What? Isn't that against the code?"
"I don't care. Ask me again please?"
"Sure."
You heart was beating out of your chest as you waited....and waited...and waited.
"Oh, I didn't say I'd do it now. I've been thinking about your guidelines. I feel like I need to make it special."
Narrowing your eyes at him, you contemplated Dieter's definition of special. This was either going to be something very sweet and romantic or involve his penis. In the spirit of honesty you shared this thought with him.
"I'm offended! You don't think I can do both?!"
The next couple of days were eventful considering you couldn't really leave the house. Every time Dieter bend over, bowed or stooped, you became nervous. You wanted him to propose but it was still a big moment. He spent a lot of time making secret phone calls, well as secret as they could be when you could clearly see him at the bottom of the garden. When we wasn't pacing on the phone, he was waiting for deliveries.
"I ran you a bath. I thought you might like to relax while I cook dinner." The way he pulled you along told you that wasn't a question. Relaxing back into the tub you wondered if this was it. Second thoughts started to creep in. Your first marriage was a disaster. Do you really need to get married if your happy together? Is it too much pressure, you two weren't exactly relationship experts. Leaving the bath a whole lot less relaxed than when you entered it, you wrapped yourself in your big bathrobe, before padding to the kitchen. "Did you enjoy your bath?"
Unlike him you had no ability to portray feeling that weren't your own. He took one look at your face and knew what you were feeling. "If this is too much, too soon. I get it. We can shelve it for now. I tend to get caught up in things. Plus marriage isn't a big deal to me, it's just a piece of paper. I just thought it would be really cool to have that piece of paper with our names on and to get to introduce you as my wife. Everyone would know how special you are to me."
"I want that too, Di. Am just getting all in my head."
"We both know neither of us are good at doing that. No more being in our heads, deal?"
"Deal."
"Now just enough your meal. Am not going to propose to you at dinner. Such a cliché."
The meal was lovely. Dieter had cooked your favourite. For someone who didn't cook much, as that would require him to exhibit some sort of self care, he was really good at it. By the time he served your favourite ice cream for desert you had forgotten all about any proposal. After dinner you moved to the sofa, Dieter had The Mummy, your favourite, all ready to play. At first you sat at opposite ends, you with you feet up on his lap. His hands on your calves rubbing gently. Eventually you moved to lay against his chest. He rubbed your back, kissing your head softly. Somewhere between Mr Burns losing his eyes and his life, you descended into full on making out. No matter how many times you kissed, it always felt like the first time. The passion, the anticipation for more, was intoxicating. Standing, he picked you up bridal style.
"Your back!"
"Am fine. I've got you." You continued to kiss as he carried you to the bedroom.
Putting you down, he tugged at your robe, letting it open to fall from your body. "So beautiful." He breathed, taking in your naked form. Moving away, his eyes still roaming your body he lay on the bed. "Come on, Baby, come sit on my face."
Climbing up you were about to lower yourself onto his face when he stopped you. "Face the other way. I need your pretty mouth on me."
As soon as you got situated he pulled you down sharply, burying his face in your pussy. It was always almost too much when he got like this. He knew exactly what to do to have you moaning in minutes. Suddenly needing to feel the weight of him in your mouth you leaned forward and began to undo his pants. Your fingers trembled from the speed at which he was bring you closer to orgasm. Finally, you undid the knot, Dieter lifted his hips to help you to pull his pants down. The next moment happened so fast. His cock bobbed free of his confines. You were just about to hurtle head first into your climax when you saw it. At the base of his cock a red bow with a ring attached to it, a label read 'Will you marry me?'. All the while Dieter had continued to lap and suck a you clit. You came with a strangled " Yes, Dieter, yes!"
"Is that to the proposal or the oral?"
"Fuck, both." Scambling off him, you righted yourself to face him. "I love you. I don't care if it's crazy. I want to be with you. Yes, I will marry you."
"Yeah?" You wouldn't think the sweet, unsure man seeking reassurance was the same man that at some point had tied and engagement ring to his penis but he was. Now both versions of him were going to be yours.
"Yes."
"I love you so much."
"So how did you...?"
"Very carefully." You both snorted. "I got one of those little chocolate bunnies and used the bow. I took the bell off, of course."
"Of course because THAT would be weird."
"What's weird is that you've said yes yet there is still a ring attached to my dick."
"Sorry!" Gently you removed the bow. Looking at the ring for the first time, you saw how unusual it was, and beautiful.
"Can I?" Dieter motioned for the ring, slipping it on your finger before kissing each finger tip.
"It's so beautiful. So unique. Where did you get it?"
"I designed it. Had it shipped over."
"What? You designed it for me?"
"Well, I remember you said you didn't wear your engagement ring because the stone caught on stuff. You just preferred a plain band, it was more practical."
"When did I say that?"
"You were making some alterations to a dress that red haired woman from that sitcom. I can't remember her name."
"Di, that was nearly three years ago. I wasn't even talking to you. I don't even remember you being there."
"I was at the door. I stopped to watch you work. I thought you were beautiful, your brow all furrowed in concentration. I wanted to talk to you then."
"You should have."
"I was still using, still a giant mess. You wouldn't have wanted to."
"I think I still would have."
"Anyway, I knew I wanted a band and something hard wearing as you work with your hands. Then I saw that they were planning to auction of some meteorite..."
"This is meteorite?!"
"Yeah. Do you like it?"
"I love it. I had a meteorite collection..."
"When you were little. I overheard you telling Boring AD about it."
"This is going from sweet to stalkery, real fast..."
"In my defence I wasn't stalking, I was jealous."
"I feel that. God, I wanted to scratch Isabela's perfect, pretty eyes out. She seemed so nice too. I felt awful."
"She wasn't nice at all. She was stuck up and nasty to everyone when a camera wasn't on her."
"I feel a little better then. Wait, why did you date her?!"
"I needed a distraction. I couldn't stop thinking about you."
"We are such idiots. All I could think about when I was with Adam was that he wasn't you."
"We should work that into our vows 'Idiots forever, to death do us part.' "
"I can't be that much of an idiot, my choices lead me to you."
"I'd say am not an idiot but I clearly didn't think this through. I've been laying here with my cock out for 10 minutes."
Laughing so hard, you fell off the bed. Laying there you thought about how perfectly imperfect this all was. It may not have gone how it was supposed to but what you had was real and special. Idiotic and honest. Sweet and sexy. It was everything.
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warnings: swearing and mentions of blood (all fluff tho!)
summary: yours and peter’s date night doesn’t go as planned, thanks to his “little” accident and mj’s photography project
a/n: it’s been a minute but i’m back! for now lol i promise i’ll be way more active when exam season is over <3 this was based off the lovely pic above taken by the even lovelier zendaya and i hope you enjoy these… let’s call it random workings of my mind
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“hang on, can you come closer?” mj instructs you, you promptly stepping towards her. “is this good?” “great,” she affirms and squints behind the camera. “smile really big on the count of three, okay? one, two, three!” doing as she says, you give mj your cheesiest grin with your eyes squeezed shut and all. she snickers while snapping the moment on her polaroid.
mj asked you to be her subject for a photography project. you’re happy to do it, although it’s super last minute. like, barging-into-your-room-and-begging-you-for-help last minute. she was supposed to turn this in days ago. lucky for mj, her teacher was feeling generous and gave her an extension.
you have to work fast because of mj’s deadline and your plans with peter. he’s coming over for a movie marathon and cuddles right about now. well, he’s actually running a tad bit late. that’s typical peter for you.
“just a couple more, and then you’re free,” mj informs you while shaking out the polaroid. “this is honestly pretty fun, you know.” you glance at the photo she’s holding with an eyebrow quirked in surprise. she captures you well. “what made you choose me?” “no one else was free on a saturday,” she snorts and tosses the picture in a pile with the rest.
your mouth falls agape. “i’m not free! peter’s gonna be here in…” you check the time on your phone, much to your dismay. “he’s a few minutes late, but still. i have things to do, too.” a smirk sets on mj’s face as she gets ready for the next photograph. “relax, y/n/n. i was kidding. i’m sure spider-dweeb will be here sooner than you know it.” sighing lightheartedly, you take a seat on your bed.
“don’t call him that,” you shake your head. mj throws her own head back to the ceiling. “ugh, but that was a good one,” she insists, you only humming. “it’s better than penis parker, at least.” “nah, i like the alliteration,” you laugh out and earn a giggle from mj. “you’re lucky parker doesn’t have super hearing, or does he?” winking, you hit a pose for mj. you’re looking at her over your shoulder with smolder eyes.
“ask him yourself, after you get this shot.”
the two of you continue messing around with her polaroid until the film is almost gone, and peter has yet to arrive. you’re starting to worry. you aren’t sure where he could be.
he doesn’t patrol on weekends unless it’s an emergency, and he would’ve told you if there was one already. he’s never this late without sending a text, either. it’s almost an hour past when date night should’ve started. on the other occasions peter has gone off the grid, they didn’t end well.
“i’m freaking out, em. do you think he’s in some kind of trouble?” you ask mj, pacing around your bedroom. she offers a sympathetic shrug. “maybe he just ate some bad yogurt. remember last time?” being the dummy he is, peter once scarfed down an entire tub of vanilla yogurt before he realized it was expired. no one heard from him for days. he didn’t show up to school or answer any calls.
may ended up inviting you over and explaining he’d gotten a stomach bug, which you then tended to him for the rest of. the story was so amusing, and so peter.
“may doesn’t buy him dairy anymore. why do you think he always raids your freezer?” you bring your fingers up to rub your temples. “the kid can empty ice cream cartons in one bite,” she agrees, silently cringing. her curiosity piques at the fact. “is that also a power?” “who cares?” you nearly shout, your fingers curling into fists. “what i wanna know is if peter is fucking okay.”
on cue, there’s a knock at your apartment door. you and mj exchange looks of urgency, both rushing out of your room to answer.
mj follows you through the hall and stands by your side while you fumble with the lock. when your door pulls open, ned has his hand raised to knock again. “ned? what are you doing here?” you don’t give him the chance to speak. “have you heard from peter? he was supposed to be here a while ago, but he never showed.” rather than answering in words, ned takes a step aside.
the sight you’re met with makes you gasp. peter peeks out from behind him, cuts and bruises littering his flushed face. he gives you a lopsided smile.
“you have your answer,” mj murmurs to you and eyes ned curiously. he lets out a nervous chuckle. “here he is.” you push past ned and practically jump into peter’s arms, your hug bone-crushing. “peter, oh my god! are you okay?” wincing, peter hugs you back by your waist. his chin rests carefully on your head.
“hey… i’m alright, baby. still pretty sore, though,” he sucks his lower lip between his teeth. you take the hint to loosen your grip on him. “i was worried something bad might’ve happened to you. i… i guess i was right.” your tone softens, you threading a hand in his curls. they’re completely disheveled from whatever went down with him.
ned heads inside to catch up with mj, the two of them letting you have a moment alone.
“someone’s got a spidey sense of their own, huh?” peter tries to lighten the mood by joking. it doesn’t work, a frown still evident on your face as you try to untangle his once soft locks. “baby, everything’s fine. i just… had a little accident is all. no big deal,” he reassures you and moves in to peck your lips. you’re so shocked that you dodge the kiss.
“little? your whole face is black and blue, pete!” you tug on the white collar of his button up, peter letting out a shaky breath. your other hand comes to rest on his cheek, touch gentle. “how’d you get like this?” he licks across his lips shyly and sets his hands on your hips. “see, on the way over there were these bad guys who-“
“no there weren’t,” ned cuts in, scoffing at the beginning of his friend’s story. peter shoots him a warning look over your head. “yes there were, ned. you weren’t even there!” he catches mj glaring at him before he continues. “don’t listen to him. anyway, i had to fight them because…” when he trails off, you stroke your thumb across his cheek, avoiding any wounds in the way. raising both eyebrows, mj speaks up.
“because why? go on, parker. i’m intrigued,” she encourages him. everyone can tell peter is lying except you. the question really is, what’s he lying about? he gulps down his spit, pulling your body against his for comfort. “take your time, peter. we can wait,” you say only for him to hear. his love filled eyes meet yours, and he nods. ned huffs at the dramatics unfolding before him.
“dude, you’re making this way worse than it actually is. just tell her!” he demands, mj cocking her head to the side. peter’s gaze flits between the two of them. “tell me what?” you wonder softly and tilt his chin, willing him to look at you again. “i… i…” peter’s shoulders slump, his voice lowering in defeat. “there weren’t any bad guys.”
“of course there weren’t,” ned confirms. “no shit,” mj adds. exhaling, you wait for your boyfriend to further elaborate. “what really happened, then? be honest, pete.” peter lets go of you so he can come into your apartment properly, you shutting the door behind him. he scratches the back of his neck as he fills you in. “ok. um, me and ned were hanging out.”
ned is attempting to stifle a laugh for some reason, which mj elbows him for. you take one of peter’s hands. “yeah?” “we were at my place, and… you know those really slippery steps on the sixth floor?” peter pauses for someone to answer, playing with your fingers. “the ones flash almost wiped out on once?” mj questions in amusement. he lets a quiet chuckle out. “good times. yeah, those.”
his gaze averts to the ground, you listening on. “so, i was walking ned out on my way over. we were talking about spidey stuff-“ “as per usual,” mj mumbles to herself. ned raises his hands in defense. “—and i told ned i could always stick my landings. he didn’t believe me.” you playfully roll your eyes, seeing where this is going. “so… i, uh, decided to show him,” peter finishes off.
“i did a, um, backflip. tripped and fell down the flight of stairs,” he finally admits to you, putting his other hand on top of your intertwined ones. “clearly, i was wrong.” his bloody face is now red from humiliation. “you didn’t trip, dude. you freaking summersaulted!” ned corrects him and bursts into laughter he’s been holding back. “idiots, both of you,” mj simply remarks.
“that’s it? why didn’t you just say that?” you almost laugh yourself. groaning, peter rests his forehead against yours. “because it’s embarrassing! i wanted you to think i’m a tough guy or whatever.” placing both hands on his cheeks this time, you nuzzle your nose against his. “you don’t have to be a tough guy to impress me, babes. you’re kind, smart, funny. makes up for you being such a klutz.”
peter cracks a grin, easily capturing your lips in the kiss he didn’t get to before. it doesn’t last long because mj gags and ned whistles at you. you’re both giggling when you pull apart, peter kissing the tip of your nose for good measure.
“you really mean that?” he checks, tucking back a strand of hair from your face. “of course. i have a thing for himbos,” you tease and poke at his bare chest. his eyes widen. “how about i get you some ice and you find our first movie?” you’re already off to the kitchen, beaming at peter. “date night’s still on?” he happily plops down on your couch, mj showing ned her pictures from earlier.
“as soon as those two get out of here,” you call loudly enough so ned and mj hear you. “yeah, yeah. we’re leaving,” mj deadpans, shoving the photos back into her portfolio. peter glances over at it curiously. “what’s that for?” “photography project,” she says and gets an idea. “i have some film left. y/n took up most of it… you losers want the rest?”
while mj coerces her way to a higher grade, you put some popcorn in the microwave for your movie marathon.
“well, i could use a new lockscreen. i’m in!” ned quickly concedes. him and mj both give peter hopeful looks. “i’m not!” he protests, squishing one of your pillows against his chest. “with my face looking like… this? forget about it.” mj walks over to him and places her portfolio on the coffee table. “what? those gashes are gnarly… in a good way, i mean,” she promises.
“painful, too,” peter murmurs. “y/n, hurry up with that ice!” mj demands, grabbing the polaroid camera from its string around her neck. you wave her off. “what i’m saying is, they’ll look sick in my portfolio.” mj forces a smile, ned looking at her weirdly. “uh, what’s the theme of your project again?” “freestyle, baby,” mj casually replies.
peter comes up with a condition that could persuade him. “if you say please, i might consider it,” he concludes, mj perking up. “please be in my project. pretty please?” she instantly requests, ned pursing his lips from behind her. peter rubs his chin. “y/n, what do you think? should i?” you pipe in from the kitchen. “yeah, so she’ll leave my house.”
“you heard the lady. i’ll do it,” peter gives in. all but squealing, mj gestures for ned to sit. “this’ll only take a few minutes. you guys are really saving my ass.” ned gets comfortable next to peter on the couch, who wants to see how far mj will really go. “aw, we are? i believe that calls for a…” ned catches on. “it comes after please…” mj picks up her camera with gritted teeth. “thank you, morons. say cheese!”
that’s the only warning peter and ned get before they’re blinded with the flash. ned does a toothy grin as he leans into peter’s side. peter musters up the best smile he can, hair a mess and cuts burning pink on his face. satisfied, mj snatches the photograph as it pops out.
“pleasure doing business with you two,” she states, you joining the three of them in the living room. you set the popcorn on the table and give peter his ice pack. he presses it to his cheek, kissing the back of your hand. “send me that!” ned reminds mj, helping himself to your bowl of popcorn. she salutes him.
“there’s my star. what do you say, y/n? wanna take one more really quick?” mj suggests, already holding up her polaroid. you take the other cushion next to peter, your head on his shoulder. “can peter be in it with me? since he’s in the modeling mood tonight.” he wraps an arm tightly around you. “let���s do it, sweetness.”
eagerly jumping in front of you two, mj crouches down to get a better angle. “on the count of three. one, two, three!” the camera clicks, and you surprise peter by laying a smooch on one of his cheeks. he’s holding the ice against his other, genuinely smiling for this picture. ned coos at you, mj showing off her work when it dries.
“how adorable,” she says sarcastically but means it. peter nods at her in appreciation, his lips brushing the side of your head. “what can i say, you’re a pro,” you compliment mj. “come on, em!” ned cheers through a mouthful of popcorn.
tonight was an unexpected and exciting mess, even if your date night did get crashed.
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At long last, this piece has life. My first (and probably only) piece to ever break 10k. While I think this might be the hottest thing I've ever written, I really hope you all feel the same. Enjoy!
“Hold!”
With an exasperated sigh, you carefully hand your camera to your assistant. A cold breeze rolls over the rooftop as you slowly walk towards the uninvited guest. You take care not to startle them too much in order to avoid any accidents. As you cautiously inch towards them, you quietly hold your breath. Suddenly, they turn to you. Their dark eyes peer into your soul before quickly flying off, leaving a single black feather fluttering to the ground. With a deep exhale, you turn back to the jankiest set you’ve ever used for a photoshoot and see one of the models’ heads follow the crow as she watches it fly off.
“Man, I hate crows.” You mutter to yourself as you walk back towards your assistant.
“Don’t crows usually fly in a flock? I don’t like that we only had a single crow, it’s creepy.” Ken shudders.
“It’s a murder of crows. They’re probably too busy fighting with cats at a dumpster somewhere.” You joke.
While your assistant looks at you with a confused stare, you hear a small chuckle nearby. Remembering why you’re up here, you turn to the reason you’re on the rooftop to begin with. Turning to the two models, you give them a friendly smile. The one with lighter brown hair smiles back at you, as the one with long black hair continues to distractedly wander around the rooftop looking at random things.
“Sorry about that girls. Ken’s not really the fun type. Let’s continue shall we.” You say, giving the girls a playful wink as Ken hands you your camera.
“We have names, you know. I’m Seungyeon and this is Bora.” The one with shoulder length hair says.
“I know you have names; I just didn’t know what they were.” You admit.
You turn back to the pair of beautiful women in front of you and resume taking pictures. This is without a doubt the most confusing photoshoot you’ve done in your entire career. With everything being thrown together at the last moment, the entire situation is just a mess. The only thing all companies involved told you was “crop tops on rooftops.” So here you are in the beginning of winter, doing a photoshoot on the top of your building only a few feet away from your rooftop apartment because you couldn’t get any other location in such short notice.
Seungyeon’s dark leather jacket does nothing to cover her lethal curves. Her delicious cleavage peeking through, you desperately wish that you were the black sports bra tightly hugging her chest. Although you’d also settle for the black mesh shorts clinging to her sculpted thighs. With a confident smile, Seungyeon brushes a strand of her shoulder length light brown hair behind her ear.
“All right, that’s good for now Seungyeon. The companies wanted you to be more on the serious side, but don’t worry. That last one was an amazing smile.” You say, making a mental note to take that shot out for yourself later.
As Seungyeon nods and walks away from the small portion you have sectioned off as the set, you think you see a faint blush creep upon her cheeks. Before you can say anything else, Bora steps confidently into the set and blows you away. The intense presence she’s showing now is wildly different than the one she had a few minutes ago wandering around like a toddler. Now she’s standing here with a fatally sexy gaze in a pure white outfit the complete opposite of Seungyeon’s. Almost as if nature is responding to Bora’s whims, a soft wind blows her long black hair as her white blazer billows behind her. A tight white crop top clings to her sizable tits for dear life as it simultaneously reveals her toned stomach. Her white pants hide her legs, but you suspect her thighs are just as delectable as Seungyeon’s.
“Fantastic. All right, now together. That’s it, pose just like that.” You say, motioning for Seungyeon to join Bora on the set.
The two women pose as you shower their bodies in a barrage of camera flashes, you can’t help but admire their incredible bodies. While their outfits accentuate their figures, the color schemes provide a stark contrast, which you suppose is the point of the shoot. As your camera hungrily tries to capture every part of the scene in front of you, you realize the two beauties are similar with how everything about them just screams sexual charisma. The air of confidence they have is so intense, it’s almost suffocating. You can feel the absolute self-assurance they have in their sexuality even through the lens. For a quick second you get distracted and wonder how many men they have wrapped around their fingers. As you begin to lose yourself in taking pictures of the beautiful women, your assistant calls your name and snaps you back to reality.
“What?” You ask crankily.
“I have to leave now. Will you be okay by yourself?”
“Oh, is it that time already?” You ask, looking at your watch. “I guess it is. Yeah, I’ll be fine. Have a good night Ken.”
Ken nods politely before gathering his stuff and leaving. You take a few more pictures before deciding that you have enough for the day. As you plug the camera’s memory card into your nearby laptop, you turn back to the women.
“All right girls. You’re done for now. I’m going to go through the photos if you want to join me, maybe tell me which ones you like and dislike.” You say as you sit down at the nearby table.
“Whose apartment is that anyway?” Bora asks, pointing at the small room nearby.
“Mine.” You reply as you scroll through the hundreds of pictures you’ve taken.
“I see.” Bora mutters thoughtfully.
“So, what do you look for when you look for which ones to send back?” Seungyeon asks, sitting down next to you.
“Well, the first thing I do is go and delete all the ones that are no good. Shots with blinking or other accidents like that. Then I go through whatever correspondence I’ve received from the company telling me what they’re aiming for and compare what I have to what they’re looking for. After that it’s all just personal preference honestly.”
“I see.” Seungyeon nods as she leans closer to you to see the screen better.
As she stares at the screen, Seungyeon puts her arm on your shoulder. You swallow nervously as you try to ignore her breast lightly pressing against your arm. Glancing out of the corner of your eye, you see her gaze focused intently on the countless pictures on the computer screen. Seungyeon turns to you, and after a moment of brief but intense eye contact, blushes and pulls away from you slightly.
“So, this photoshoot was pretty last minute. What is it for anyway, if you don’t mind my asking?” You ask, trying to distract yourself.
“It’s a teaser for our upcoming collaboration.” Bora responds absentmindedly, looking at the nearby birds again.
“Bora! That’s supposed to be a secret!” Seungyeon exclaims.
“Is it? I don’t really think so. He’ll find out sooner or later anyway. Besides, it’s not like you’re going to leak the news or anything, right oppa?” Bora says as she sits next to you, leaning forward and exposing her heavenly cleavage.
“It’s not my news to tell, so I definitely don’t plan on it. Besides, part of being a photographer in this industry is keeping secrets like this.” You answer quickly.
Feeling your face grow hot as you’re surrounded by the two beauties, you nervously glance around and suddenly realize that it’s only the three of you on the rooftop.
“Where did all your staff go? You had managers and stylists here a little bit ago.” You ask anxiously.
“Yeah. We don’t have anything else scheduled though and they were going to give us free time anyway, we just convinced them to leave early.” Seungyeon says as she takes over scrolling through the pictures.
“Ah I see.”
“Bora, I’m looking at these and they’re really good, but I think maybe we can get some better ones if we do some changes, don’t you think?” Seungyeon turns to Bora with a twinkle in her eye.
“I totally agree. We should make those changes and have our new friend take some more.” Bora nods.
“Yeah I can do that.”
You stand up and start readying your camera as the girls return towards the set.
“Are you guys going to call your stylists back or wha- “
The question comes to a screeching halt as your voice dies in your throat when you turn to see the two gorgeous women have stripped down completely. A gentle breeze caresses every delicate curve of their bodies. It must have been a cold breeze, because both sets of nipples are now puffy and erect. Blood rushes throughout your body as you stare at every part on display. Two giant racks of delectable breasts that you want to dive into, four pillowy thighs that you could die between, two beautiful pussies you’d penetrate in a heartbeat and two perfectly toned stomachs to bridge them all together. You feel your penis rapidly stiffen in your pants as your eyes wander up and down their magnificent bodies.
“I uh,” you clear your throat nervously, trying to focus your mind enough to form a coherent sentence. “I don’t think this is a good idea. We could all get into a lot of trouble for this.”
“I think it’s fine. Don’t you Seungyeon?” Bora asks with a mischievous smile.
“Absolutely. I mean it’d be crazy to say no, right? How often would a highly skilled and talented professional photographer be able to take pictures of two gorgeous women in the nude?” Seungyeon agrees playfully.
You’re sure that they could get any photographer to take photos like that of them any day of the week. You know that they’re just buttering you up to do their bidding. The problem is that it is working. Because as manipulative as it is, Seungyeon is right. While they might be able to get it done any time they want, when would be the next time that you’d be able to take pictures like that? Gulping nervously, you bring your camera up to your face and start frantically snapping pictures. You don’t know when they’ll tell you to stop so you want to capture as many as you can.
“Good boy. Now what do you say we give him the photoshoot of a lifetime?” Bora asks Seungyeon.
“I’d say that we wouldn’t be very good models if we didn’t.” Seungyeon nods thoughtfully.
The two women start posing, eagerly showing off their spectacular bodies for you. Even if you didn’t have the camera to immortalize this moment, there’s no way you’ll ever forget this. With every click of the camera, you engrain the image of every one of their immaculate curves into your brain forever. You couldn’t be more thankful as the rosy sunset begins to fall upon you, further accenting the already beautiful view. A series of never-ending flashes illuminate their perfect figures, the camera almost as hungry for their bodies as you are. Your cock is so erect that it’s starting to hurt with how hard it’s pressing against your jeans.
What starts as generic poses quickly turns even more erotic as Bora pulls Seungyeon’s body against hers. As both of their sizable chests press against each other, you desperately wish you could dive in and taste every inch of their delicious breasts. You lick your lips as you watch Bora’s hand travel down Seungyeon’s flawless skin and start squeezing her perfect ass. Your cock throbs in your pants as you capture a picture of the most intense eye contact you’ve ever seen. The eye contact between Bora and Seungyeon is so fiery and lustful that you wonder if you’d survive being on the receiving end of it. After several seconds, Bora finally breaks eye contact and turns to you.
“Make sure to capture every second.” She says with a teasing smile.
Before you can reply that you already are, Bora turns back and aggressively sticks her tongue into Seungyeon’s mouth. Soft whimpers escape from Seungyeon as Bora swirls her tongue around her mouth. Bora’s fingers slowly creep off of Seungyeon’s ass to in between Seungyeon’s thighs. Seungyeon’s moans gradually get louder as Bora starts stroking her pussy. Watching their tongues entwine and rub against each other, you desperately want to join in. As you continue taking in the scene unfolding in front of you, you can no longer stop yourself. While you somehow manage to continue taking pictures with one hand, the other slips down your waist band. Watching the two gorgeous women engage in their passionate kiss, you slowly start stroking your cock in your pants. Finally, Bora breaks away from the kiss with another moan from Seungyeon.
“It’s starting to get a little cold. Maybe we should move to a more suitable indoor location. Good thing there’s an apartment nearby, right?” Bora teases.
With no other words needing to be spoken, you quickly run over to your apartment and unlock the door. No sooner is the door open than the girls sprint inside. For a brief second, the inner professional in you wants to break down the rest of your equipment and set it up inside. Thankfully you quickly realize how much time and mood that would kill and you follow them inside. Barely inside the small space you call your living room, Bora and Seungyeon have immediately resumed their lustful kiss. Seungyeon’s hands squeeze Bora’s ass as Bora vigorously gropes Seungyeon’s tits. You quickly return to the situation you were just in, taking pictures with one hand and stroking your cock inside your pants with the other.
One of Bora’s hands slowly slides down and begins stroking Seungyeon’s pussy again. Despite already being extremely lustful, somehow their kiss gets even more intense. Their tongues swirling around each other rapidly, they slowly sink to their knees. Seungyeon yelps as Bora sticks two fingers inside her cunt. Bora slowly pulls her fingers out until just her fingertips are inside Seungyeon before pushing them back in. Between their entwining tongues and her moans, drool starts to fall from the corner of Seungyeon’s mouth.
Bora gradually speeds up her fingers as Seungyeon’s hands leave Bora’s ass and move to her arms. Seungyeon grips Bora’s shoulders roughly as fluids from her pussy drip onto Bora’s fingers. The faster Bora thrusts her fingers into Seungyeon, the more her palm loudly slaps against Seungyeon’s pussy. Seungyeon’s loud moans fill the room and you begin to wonder how soundproof your apartment is. You suddenly realize how hard you’re stroking your cock to this titillating scene and make a conscious effort to slow down.
Finally, Bora breaks the kiss one last time as she withdraws her fingers from Seungyeon’s pussy. Seeing Seungyeon’s current state arouses you in a way you’ve never felt before. It’s abundantly clear that Bora has hit all the right spots and flipped some sort of switch in Seungyeon. Her sexual confidence fading away, Seungyeon pants heavily as she tries to catch her breath. As you stare at the moaning mess that she’s become, your dick throbs violently in your hand. Bora looks over to you and gives you a mischievous smile.
“Oh my. Look at how hard he’s gotten, Seungyeon. It must be really difficult for him to focus on our pictures like that. We should help him with that.” She teases.
At the apparent thought of being able to control you, Seungyeon’s confidence returns as she and Bora slowly crawl towards you. As the two naked women make their way over to you, your dick twitches in your pants. You take your hand out of your pants just before they arrive. As soon as they reach you, Seungyeon’s confidence has fully returned and she aggressively tears your pants down. Your erect dick springs out and they both have a brief moment of astonishment before looking up at you and smiling.
“I didn’t realize you were this hard.” Seungyeon says as she stares at your shaft.
“I knew he was packing from seeing his pants during the photoshoot earlier, but I didn’t know it was this impressive either.” Bora nods.
They each bite their lips seductively as they look up into your eyes. Your dick twitches from the sexual charisma dripping off of their bodies. With a smile they both turn their attention to your throbbing erection.
Every time you think these girls have shown you heaven, they up the ante. The sight of the two beautiful women kneeling before you drives you crazy and your cock twitches in anticipation. They gently blow onto your dick and revel in your expressions. Their breathing lightly tickles your shaft as they take their time to tease you. You must have finally made a face they like because they both start licking the sides of your cock. Realizing the chance in front of you, you position the camera overhead and click the button; the bright flash illuminating the two women licking your shaft. As they pepper your dick with kisses, you place the camera down on a nearby table and let yourself get lost in the pleasure.
You let out a soft groan as Seungyeon and Bora’s tongues travel along your throbbing cock. Their soft tongues glide up and down your shaft, gripping it tightly. A trail of warm spit trails behind their tongues as Seungyeon’s head moves towards your tip and Bora’s moves toward your balls. Bora is the first to arrive as she plants soft kisses at the base of your dick before moving to your sack. You barely have time to register the sensation of her tongue rubbing against your balls before Seungyeon takes your tip into her mouth. Her soft tongue wraps around your tip, the moist cavern of her mouth constricting as she sucks on your cock. The immense pleasure catches you off guard and you stagger backwards slightly, catching your balance on the nearby table; almost knocking your camera off of it. Displeased by the difference in reactions, you can feel Bora’s lips frown against your dick as she slowly kisses and licks her way back up to your shaft.
“Oh fuck.” You grunt as you tighten your grip on the table.
As Seungyeon continues to messily slurp on your tip, Bora slides her tongue up and down the underside of your shaft. Clearly not wanting to wait for her turn, Bora lightly pushes Seungyeon aside and your tip leaves Seungyeon’s mouth with an audible pop. Bora instantly seizes the opportunity she made for herself, practically inhaling you as she takes your dick into her mouth. Seungyeon frowns, but you’re barely able to see it before Bora starts sucking so hard that your vision blurs. Her head rapidly bobs up and down, the moist walls of her mouth constricting and pressuring your dick. You can feel Bora’s warm drool drowning your dick in pleasure as Bora continues to aggressively suck and slurp on your cock.
“Holy shit Bora.” You moan as you stagger again.
“That’s not fair! I wasn’t finished with him!” Seungyeon whines as she pulls Bora off of your cock.
“Well, you were hogging the good stuff.” Bora retorts.
You’re surprised at their grade school argument when you realize what you might miss out on if they keep arguing.
“Listen, we’re all here now to have a good time. If we want this to work, we all need to work together.” You say, desperately trying to keep them from arguing.
“He’s absolutely right Seungyeon. We need to work together.” Bora nods before winking at Seungyeon.
“Exactly, let’s show him just how well we can do that.” Seungyeon smiles.
With a smug confidence, they both raise themselves slightly before they sandwich their tits around your cock. You’ve never gotten a titfuck before, but you’ve heard it is the softest thing ever. As you find yourself buried between mountains of pillowy flesh, you have to say you agree. Bora and Seungyeon smirk as you feel the warmth of their heavenly breasts slowly enveloping your shaft. The tip of your dick barely peeking out of their wondrous valleys, they slowly start rubbing their tits up and down your shaft.
You feel their stiff nipples rub against your shaft every few strokes or so as they continue squishing their breasts against your dick. The soft sensation of their silky skin pressing against your shaft slowly starts pushing you to your limits. Just when you think it couldn’t possibly feel any better, Bora gives you a seductive smile before slowly spitting onto your cock. A long strand of spit glistens as it descends onto your tip. Your tip twitches at the sight of Bora’s spit pooling into their combined cleavage. One thing that is quickly becoming apparent is that Bora is a master of the art of the tease. Everything she does is deliberate and measured, from her sultry gazes to the slow speed of her tits stroking against your penis.
Seungyeon on the other hand, doesn’t seem to care about teasing you at all. While she goes along with Bora’s slower strokes, you can tell that Seungyeon doesn’t like it. Giving you the same intense gaze as Bora, you can see in Seungyeon’s eyes that she just wants to get you off as fast as possible. Which makes you conflicted; as much as you don’t want to be teased, you still want this to last as long as possible. However, you quickly find yourself freed from idle thought as Seungyeon takes her turn to spit on your dick. Their perfect breasts find themselves slipping and stroking your cock faster than before now that it’s covered with spit.
“Fuck baby, that feels so good.” You moan under your breath.
“I know.” Bora and Seungyeon reply simultaneously before frowning at each other.
“Clearly he meant me, with how slow you’re trying to make us go.” Seungyeon says.
“I can guarantee that I’m making him feel better than you are.” Bora sneers.
“Who were you calling baby?” They ask at the same time, turning to look at you.
The only thing you manage to reply with is a blank stare. Because you honestly don’t know. While you’re afraid that it might ruin everything, your silence thankfully has the opposite effect. You can see the competitive fire in their eyes intensify and their titfuck increases to breakneck speeds. Their sizable breasts now slick from their spit, their slippery strokes quickly push you to your limit. As they squeeze their tits closer together, you lose yourself in the pleasure of their soft skin. While they’re clearly competing for some form of your affection, the only thing you’re able to think of is the heavenly ecstasy as your tip peeks through the valley of their giant breasts.
Just when you think you couldn’t possibly feel any better, the girls prove you wrong once again. As if planned, both of them lean down and start licking the tip of your dick. Their warm tongues dance around your cock, swirling and stroking around your tip. It doesn’t take long before their tongues start rubbing against each other as well as your dick. Their breasts continue to squeeze against your shaft, rapidly stroking it up and down. The spit from their mouths pours over your tip as they massage it with their tongues.
"Fuck. Fuck, just like that. You both feel so good."
As you watch their efforts to please you intensify, you wonder if your moans even register in their ears. Their pillow breasts continue to rapidly push up and down your shaft, aided by the saliva dripping into their cleavage. The warmth of their soft tongues drives you further to the edge as they dance and swirl around the tip of your dick. Bora and Seungyeon begin taking turns between sucking your cock and spitting on it. The tender flesh of their mouths drives you to an ecstasy you didn't know existed. If this is how good their breasts feel, how amazing will actual sex with them be? The thought is quickly interrupted as Seungyeon gives your dick an audible slurp before releasing your tip from her mouth with a loud pop. Their soft tits continue to aggressively push against your cock. Just when you wonder how much longer you’ll be able to endure their heavenly tits, you feel a familiar tightness in your balls as your tip begins to swell.
“I’m going to- “
Thick streams of cum erupt out of your tip before you can even finish your sentence. The orgasmic bliss is so overwhelmingly intense, your eyes close involuntarily. When you finally open your eyes again, the sight of Bora and Seungyeon is burned into your brain. As the tip of your cock peeks out of their combined cleavage, your seed is plastered onto their faces as well as the top of their heavenly tits. The intense eye contact of the girls is replaced by looks of surprise as they’re shocked by the amount of cum you unloaded onto their bodies.
“Everybody needs to clean up.” Seungyeon muses, staring at your sticky semen caking their bodies.
“One second.” You mutter before turning to the nearby table.
Your heart skips a nervous beat when you notice your camera is now halfway off the opposite edge of the table. All of your staggering and pulling on the table to keep your balance through the immense pleasure must have made your camera shake all the way across the table. Quickly getting your bearings so you don’t kill too much time, you reach over and manage to grab your camera without moving your legs. Aiming downwards, a bright light flashes quickly and the scene of two women sandwiching your dick between your tits and covered in your cum is forever immortalized. You turn and place the camera back down as you pant heavily in an attempt to recover quickly. After kindly giving you the time to take the picture, Seungyeon leans in and licks the cum off of Bora’s tits, slowly making her way up Bora’s neck. Right as Seungyeon licks the last bit off of Bora’s cheek, Bora takes her turn lapping your semen off of Seungyeon’s body.
“That’s no fair, that’s mine.” Seungyeon frowns.
“Is that so? You can have it then.”
With your cum still pooled on her tongue, Bora leans in and sticks her tongue into Seungyeon’s mouth again. As their tongues rub and circle against each other, you can see faint traces of your cum pouring from Bora’s mouth into Seungyeon’s and back. While you were worried about not being able to continue after cumming, their lustful cum swapping kiss has eased all your concerns. You’ve never wanted anything more than to fill their bodies to the absolute brink with your cum. Bora pulls away from the kiss and smirks as your cock throbs violently in their collective cleavage.
“Look at how hard he is again already. I know how much you want to fuck him, so I’ll let you have him first.” Bora chuckles.
“W-what? I don’t know what you mean.” Seungyeon stutters slightly.
“It’s written all over your face. It’s much better to just be honest.” Bora says as she slips two of her fingers back inside Seungyeon’s pussy.
Bora’s fingering is more intense than the last time, her palm loudly slapping against Seungyeon’s silky flesh. Seungyeon slinks backwards, her arms holding her up as Bora continues to thrust her fingers in and out of Seungyeon’s cunt. You slowly stroke your cock and watch as glistening juices splash out of Seungyeon’s pussy. After a few moments of nonstop intense fingering, Bora finally slides her fingers out of Seungyeon.
"Show him your ass." Bora commands.
Seungyeon immediately drops on all fours, her voluptuous ass presented to you in glorious fashion. It seems like she's compliant with every order that would bring her the sexual satisfaction she's craving right now. She turns around and stares into your eyes, silently begging you to fuck the shit out of her. Bora gives both of you another satisfied smirk as she sees the lustful eye contact between you and Seungyeon.
“See? He wants you too. Just tell him what you want, Seungyeon.” Bora teases, her voice dripping with sultry provocation.
“Please, fuck me with your hard cock. I need you to fuck me and fill me with your cum.” Seungyeon begs needily.
As you stare into her eyes, you can tell it isn’t just generic dirty talk and placating. You can see the hunger in her gaze, her body trembling as it craves your cock. Sweet juices visibly drip down her thighs as she desperately pleads for you to fuck her. Her eyes cloud with a lust so powerful you can feel it in the air. Everything about the situation told you what she was saying was true. Seungyeon didn’t just want your cock inside her, she needed it. Which is perfect, because you need to be inside her just as bad. Kneeling behind her entrance, you slowly rub your tip up and down against her wet pussy. Your tip becomes drenched with her fluids as she lets out a series of whimpering moans.
“Please stop teasing me. I need you inside me so bad. Just fuck me until I pass out.” Seungyeon pleads.
While you want to tease her all night, the fact remains that you’re craving her body as much as she’s craving yours. You slowly slide your tip inside her cunt, the intense pressure from her walls almost forces you to almost cum right away. The two of you share a pleasured exhale as you stop inserting your dick to allow both of your time to adjust. Staring into the wanton lust in her eyes, you forget the world around you. While this definitely isn’t going to be gentle love making, you still want time to get used to each other. After all, it doesn’t do anyone any good if you both cum too fast.
“That’s a good girl. See how much better it is when you’re honest?” Bora says with a mischievous smile.
Reality comes crashing back to you as Bora pushes you forward, your dick suddenly plunging into the deepest parts of Seungyeon’s pussy. Seungyeon takes you all the way to the hilt, your tip slamming against the entrance to her womb as her plump ass ripples against you. Her velvety walls devour your cock with an intense heat and it takes every fiber of your body not to cum immediately. Seungyeon lets out a deafening moan that shows she’s just as caught off guard by the sudden pleasure as you are.
“What the fuck Bora?” Seungyeon snaps as she tries to catch her breath.
“You guys need to speed it up a little. We only have tonight and I want to make sure I get my turn.” Bora replies matter-of-factly.
Before Seungyeon can protest anymore, the intoxicating heat of her cunt squeezing your dick flips a switch inside you. Initially willing to start slow in order to savor the experience, you quickly find yourself growing obsessed wtih the velvety flesh constricting your cock. Seungyeon’s eyes widen as your hips start thrusting as if they have a mind of their own. Small moans start making their way out of her mouth as you lose yourself in her body with every thrust. Your frantic slams into her cunt grow increasingly more aggressive. The tip of your dick rams into the deepest part of her velvety pussy.
“Oh fuck. That’s it, just like that. Keep fucking me just like that.” Seungyeon moans, her lustful screams filling your small apartment.
You’re thankful that she likes the way you’re fucking her, because you no longer have any control over your body. Her silky walls tighten around your cock, tightly gripping you as you pierce into the depths of her heavenly flesh. You find yourself consumed by lust, an overwhelming hunger on your skin that tells you that you need to be inside of her. The sight of her voluptuous ass cheeks heaving and rippling with every thrust only intensifies that urge even more. Seungyeon’s lustful moans pierce your ears as her ass crashes against your waist.
Seungyeon’s face quickly contorts from ecstasy, overcome by the pleasure you’re both drowning in. Her whiny moans flow endlessly, her mouth open so long she starts to drool. Losing yourselves into your mutual lust, Seungyeon starts throwing her hips back, timing her own thrusts to match your own. The sight of her ass cheeks jiggling wildly triggers something inside of you. You raise your hand and deliver a hard slap to her ass, her cheek rippling against your palm.
"Oh FUCK yes. Slap me harder daddy." Seungyeon screams.
You briefly pause your thrusts as Seungyeon turns to look at you. A second of silence passes as you stare at each other, both of you bewildered by what just came out of her mouth.
"Oh he likes that." Bora giggles.
"What? I-" You try to defend yourself as words escape you.
"Please I saw your face when she said it. Don't bother denying it." Bora teases.
While you want to deny it, you know you can't. You've never had someone call you that before, but as soon as the words escaped Seungyeon, it woke something inside of you. You do want her to call you that again, but you aren't sure how to tell her. Thankfully Seungyeon solves that problem for you.
"Hurry up and fuck my pussy daddy." Seungyeon moans.
Never one to deny the request of a beautiful woman, you immediately plunge your cock into her depths again. Your violent thrusts quickly return as the heat of her cunt radiates along your shaft. Out of the corner of your eye, you notice Bora masturbating nearby. Her fingers circle her clit as she watches your dick piston away inside her friend. The sight makes your dick throb, but your focus is quickly redirected as Seungyeon throws her hips back again. Equal parts thankful and upset that Seungyeon took your focus off Bora, you decide to discipline her for it.
Raising your hand, you bring it down and aggressively slap her ass, this time harder than before. Her ass ripples delightfully against your palm. You give her ass a rough squeeze as you continue to pound away at her wet cunt. Her silky ass cheeks jiggling against your fingertips fuels your never ending lust for her even more. As Seungyeon’s whimpers and moans overload your ears, you give her ass another firm slap. Seeing that her voluptuous cheeks are beginning to grow red, you start to worry until Seungyeon moans again.
"FUCK yes. Just like that. Fucking ruin my pussy daddy." Seungyeon screams, her velvety walls gripping your shaft tighter with every slap.
You lose yourself in the heat of her velvety cunt, frantically slamming your dick away at her womb. Seungyeon’s supple ass jiggles against your palms as you continue to give her cheeks hard slaps. Slick fluids drip from her cunt as your hands repeatedly strike her ass. Her pussy clenches tighter around your shaft with every slap. Alternating which ass cheek you slap drives both of you to the brink of ecstasy.
"Do you like when I slap your ass like this?" You growl, relishing her soft skin rippling against your fingers as you strike her ass.
"Yes. It feels so good." Seungyeon moans.
"Yes what?"
"Yes daddy I do. Please keep fucking me." Seungyeon groans as she frantically throws her hips back against you.
"Why should I?" You ask in a harsh voice, somehow managing to stop your thrusts again.
“Because I've been a bad girl. I've been a bad girl and need to be punished." Seungyeon whines, squirming desperately on your dick.
"Then I guess I need to punish you." You grunt as you give her ass another rough smack.
Your aggressive pounding quickly returns as you slam your dick inside Seungyeon. Her slick walls vigorously grip your cock, lustfully tugging on your shaft with every thrust. As you piston your dick inside her cunt, you continue to meet her ass cheeks with a barrage of smacks and squeezes. Another sound catches your and you turn to see Bora again. You lock eyes with Bora as she furiously masturbates while watching you rail on Seungyeon. Bora’s fingers rapidly go in and out of her pussy as she squeezes and fondles her own tits with her free hand. Both of their moans mingle together as all of you continue your journey to ecstasy.
"Fuck her just like that. Don't stop." Bora moans as she fingers her pussy with an intense vigor.
Bora’s commands are almost hypnotic. Even if you wanted to stop, you wouldn't be able to. Her voice is so sensual and alluring that you don't think any mortal could refuse her. But thankfully you're planning on continuing what you were doing anyway. You continue relentlessly piercing your dick into Seungyeon, her silky skin crashing against your body.
"God you're so fucking good." Seungyeon gasps between moans.
"Do you like how he fucks you?" Bora asks in a tone that's half teasing, half curiosity.
"YES. He's better than anyone else I've ever fucked." Seungyeon screams as you time your thrusts with her answers.
“Talking about other partners while you’re being fucked? Aren’t you a little slut.” Bora chuckles.
“Yes, I’m a slut. I’m a dirty slut and I need to be punished.” Seungyeon moans, her walls eagerly constricting your dick.
"She said it herself. Daddy's little whore needs to be punished. Keep pounding that tight little pussy." Bora says, somehow managing a demanding tone while moaning.
Despite the fact that you definitely didn't need Bora to tell you that, you follow her orders and continue your violent thrusting into Seungyeon. Seungyeon’s perfect ass jiggles rapidly as your bodies continue to crash against each other with a frantic rhythm. As your dick penetrates into her depths, you wonder how you'll ever have satisfying sex again after this. The heat of Seungyeon’s walls pulls you back to reality.
Seungyeon’s slick warmth pulsates along your shaft. Every thrust inside feels like a dream that you never want to wake up from. Before tonight you never would have described sex as a reality altering event, but that's exactly what sex with Seungyeon is. The sensual curves of her tanned skin ripple against your animalistic thrusts, fueling the never ending hunger you've developed for Seungyeon’s body.
“God you’re so fucking tight Seungyeon. Do you like being punished like this?” You grunt, your cock aggressively slamming in and out of her tight snatch.
“Yes, you feel so good when you punish me. Please punish me daddy.” Seungyeon begs as she thrusts her hips back against you.
“You heard the girl. Hit her.” Bora orders you, failing to hide the moans in her own voice as she continues to rapidly finger herself.
As you raise your hand again, you notice that both Seungyeon’s ass cheeks and your palms are both bright red. Having a small bit of mercy, you decide to ease up. However if you're only going to do one more slap, you're going to make it a good one. You raise both hands before bringing them both down on her ass cheeks harder than you have all night. Seungyeon’s body ripples wildly against you as her arms slip. With Seungyeon now resting on her elbows, you find yourself slightly deeper than before. Seungyeon feels it too, unleashing a moan so loud her others seem like whispers.
"Oh fuck." Seungyeon screams, her lustful shrieks piercing your ears.
Your fingers dig into her silky flesh, roughly squeezing Seungyeon’s ass as you ram your dick against her womb. Her soft skin slips between the cracks of your fingers, bright red from your assault on her ass. Moans from all three of you meld into an erotic harmony that just enhances the experience even more. As your dick pierces and scrapes Seungyeon’s velvety cavern, you end up squeezing her ass so hard your knuckles turn white. With every wild thrust, her voluptuous ass ripples against your skin. While you could savor this sensation forever, your hands grab her hips so you can watch her plump ass jiggle freely. Which is exactly what it does. Her supple cheeks heave and undulate wildly as you violently pump your cock in and out of her tight cunt.
“God you’re so fucking amazing Seungyeon. You feel so incredible.” You grunt, aggressively slamming your cock inside her.
Gripping Seungyeon’s hips, you vigorously ram your dick against her womb. As you piston in her cunt, you notice her sizable tits heaving and jiggling from behind. A part of her body that you were lusting for earlier, but have uncharacteristically ignored since you started. You lick your lips at the thought of indulging yourself in her breasts. Without warning, you pull your cock out of Seungyeon’s cunt and flip her over.
"Get on your back," You growl.
Seungyeon quickly obliges, laying on her back as you dive on top of her. In the maybe thirty seconds your dick was out of her pussy, you immediately start craving the heat of her tight cavern. You aggressively slam your dick back into her depths. If you're missing the feeling of being inside Seungyeon after not even a minute, how will you ever adjust to life after tonight?
Seungyeon’s moans begin to overwhelm every other sound in the apartment again. Her giant breasts heave up and down, bouncing wildly as your tip continues to violently kiss the entrance of her womb. You take the moment to savor the sight before you. Seungyeon’s perfect sweat-glistening body crashing and rippling as you plunge your dick as deep as you possibly can inside her. Your dick starts to throb and you know you'll be reaching the end soon.
"I'm going to cum soon Seungyeon." You groan through your primal thrusts.
"Me too. Keep fucking me just like this. I want to cum all over your dick daddy." Seungyeon’s erotic screams bounce off the walls.
Seungyeon’s moans stop as Bora suddenly straddles her face. You’re so surprised by her appearance that you temporarily stop thrusting. As Seungyeon’s walls constrict and pulsate along your shaft, the only thing you can do is stare at Bora, surprised.
“Well, you guys were having all the fun and I didn’t want to be left out.” Bora shrugs as she starts grinding her pussy along Seungyeon’s mouth.
As if turned on by Bora’s cunt on her face, Seungyeon’s walls clamp around your dick. The intense pleasure reminding you why you’re here, your hips begin thrusting with a mind of their own again. Your dick hungers for the velvety grip of her walls, relentlessly pounding away at Seungyeon’s womb. The sensation of her body trembling and rippling against yours is a feeling you’ll end up craving for the rest of your life. Despite being muffled by Bora’s cunt, you can still hear Seungyeon’s moans as you aggressively pierce into her depths.
Bora’s moans raise an octave as you watch Seungyeon’s tongue attack Bora’s folds. Seungyeon’s cunt tightens as she continues to lick and nibble on every part of Bora’s pussy. Watching Bora writhe in pleasure on Seungyeon’s face intensifies your thrusts. The sight of Bora sensually running her hand through her hair in tandem with her erotic moans is one of the sexiest things you’ve seen. Seungyeon’s tongue must have hit the spot as Bora releases a pleasured squeal. Bora’s hands reach down, swatting away your own as she takes her turn to squeeze Seungyeon’s tits. Her palms cover Seungyeon’s nipples, her fingers sinking into Seungyeon’s flesh as Bora grinds and rubs her cunt into Seungyeon’s face.
Watching Bora fondle Seungyeon’s tits makes your animalistic pounding continue to achieve an ecstasy you've never felt before. Seungyeon’s body glistening with sweat as it ripples and crashes against your cock is the hottest thing you've ever laid eyes on. Every thrust makes you more addicted to Seungyeon. Every second you spend slamming your dick inside her fuels your lustful madness. Finally the most mind blowing sex you've ever had approaches its finale as your balls tense. A thought crosses your mind and you immediately meet Bora’s eyes.
"Get off of her. I want to see her face when I cum inside her." You demand.
Bora gives you a smile, apparently satisfied with your commanding tone. Lifting her cunt off of Seungyeon’s face, Bora moves to the side and watches you. Seungyeon’s relentless moans immediately return. You somehow manage to restrain yourself and stop thrusting. Seungyeon looks at you, her eyes a mixture of confusion and begging.
"Why did you stop?" Seungyeon whines.
"I want you to beg me for it."
"Please fuck me daddy. I need you to finish fucking my pussy. Hurry up and fuck the shit out of me." Seungyeon pleads.
In an ideal world, you might have been able to tease Seungyeon longer, but in reality your body quickly betrays you. No longer able to hold back your thrusts, you immediately resume pounding away at her womb. Her tight walls constrict your shaft as your dick pistons in and out of her. The velvety cavern grips and tugs your shaft. As that familiar tightness in your balls returns, you somehow manage to thrust harder than you ever have before. Your frantic slams pierce into her depths, the sounds of your bodies crashing and slapping against each other audible over Seungyeon’s moans for the first time all night.
"Beg for me to cum inside you."
"What? But I don't know-"
"Fine, I'll pull out then." You say reluctantly as you begin to withdraw your dick from her velvety walls.
Seungyeon’s eyes widen with surprise as she feels you begin to slide out of her. She instantly wraps her thick thighs around you, locking her ankles behind your back to pull you back in.
"No. No please don't. I want you to cum inside me. Please cum inside me. I need you to fill me up daddy." Seungyeon moans, begging at the top of her lungs with lustful screams.
Almost immediately after finishing her sentence, Seungyeon is struck by her own orgasm. Her body shudders violently, her hot cunt clamping around your shaft. Fluids run down your shaft as her orgasm reaches its peak. You manage to pierce into her depths with one final thrust as her orgasm rocks your body as well. The tip of your cock throbs as it slams against her womb, pouring a torrent of hot cum inside it. Your own body twitches as the last few streams of semen flood into her depths.
Both you and Seungyeon slowly recover from your orgasm. The apartment is silent apart from the heavy breathing as you both try to catch your breath. One minute passes. Then two. You don't know how long it is before you finally withdraw your cock from her cunt. Sitting on the floor with Seungyeon sprawled in front of you, you continue to take deep breaths when you suddenly feel an arm around you. Soft fingers quickly grip your shaft, giving your dick brisk strokes. Turning around, your eyes meet Bora’s as you feel her breasts pressing against your back.
"I hope you didn't forget about me. It's my turn now, and I'm nowhere near as easy as Seungyeon is. You better be ready for this." Bora says with an evil smile. If she wasn't so sexy right now, she'd be terrifying.
Despite the fact that you just had the most mind blowing sex of your life, you quickly find yourself hardening again. Soft groans escape your lips as Bora continues to tug on your dick. You have to hand it to Bora, she's an absolute master in the art of the tease. Knowing exactly when to speed up her strokes and when to come to a screeching halt. Her fingers continue their magic, skillfully building you to the point of pleasure before letting it begin to fade again.
As passionate groans escape your lips, you turn forward and look at Seungyeon again. Seungyeon lays in front of you, the only movement being her chest rising and falling from exhaustion. You look between her legs and see a thick white river slowly flowing out of her cunt. Between Bora’s masterful handjob and the sight of your cum pouring out of Seungyeon, you quickly find yourself ready for action again.
Your dick immediately misses the warmth of her hand as she spits on her palm. The warm lubrication makes an amazing handjob somehow even more incredible as Bora’s hand quickly glides up and down your shaft. She continues to alternate between fast paced strokes and her agonizingly slow pulls. Precum coats Bora’s fingers as she lightly twists her hand over your tip. Bora releases a small giggle as your dick throbs in her hand.
“If Seungyeon was awake she might be jealous of how hard you’re getting for me, you know.” Bora whispers teasingly into your ear.
“Good thing she isn’t awake then.” You groan.
“Oh ho. Maybe we should move a little so we don’t change that.” Bora whispers before playfully nibbling your ear.
Bora slowly stands up, pulling you with her with her hand never leaving your shaft.
“That’s a good boy. Over here now.” Bora whispers mischievously as she guides you across the room from behind.
You finally make it to the couch for the first time tonight when she stops you.
“This is good for now. You haven’t earned the right to sit down yet.” Bora giggles
Upon hearing that sentence, you realize she was right. Bora is definitely not going to be as easy as Seungyeon. You now understand that while you might have had control over Seungyeon, Bora is going to have complete control over you. The situation makes you shudder slightly, partially from excitement and partially from fear. Noticing your reaction, a devilish giggle makes its way past Bora’s lips as she immediately resumes her agonizing torment.
Continuing from where she left off before the move, Bora begins her rapid strokes on your cock again. Her soft breasts push against you even more, her stiff nipples poking into your back. A soft groan escapes you as her soft fingers quickly slide up and down your shaft. Bora gently blows on your ear before playfully nibbling it again. Gently pulling on your earlobe, her strokes gradually slow down again before releasing your cock entirely. She releases your ear as she brings her palm up, sensually licking her palm. Your dick twitches again as her moist grip returns on your shaft.
“Oh my. You’re throbbing an awful lot down there Mr. Photographer. Do you want to fuck me that bad?” Bora whispers, enjoying every second the hold her hellish teasing has on you.
“Yes I do.” You moan.
“Yes you do what?”
You blink a few times, perplexed by her question.
“I’m confused.” You admit.
“Well Seungyeon called you daddy, so what should you call me?” Bora asks teasingly.
Finally, it dawns on you.
“Yes I do want to fuck you that bad mommy.”
“I see. Unfortunately, you haven’t earned that yet. If you can endure this, I’ll give you your reward though.” Bora says, her happiness with the situation clearly reflected in her voice.
Her deft hand speeds up its strokes again, her wet fingers gliding up and down your shaft. The sound of her hand slapping against your waist fills the room, overpowering your shallow groans. Just when you think you might cave and blow your load, Bora’s strokes come to a screeching halt. Her fingers slowly inch their way up and down your dick, deliberate and measured to give you the perfect mix of pleasure and torture.
It doesn’t take long before Bora picks up the pace, rapidly rubbing her hand along your cock. You suddenly feel her other arm wrap around you as her fingers slowly glide up your chest. Once again, her hand slows to a crawl on your shaft. Suddenly, Bora’s fingers lightly flick one of your nipples. A surprised groan passes your lips. Apparently pleased with your reaction, Bora eagerly presses even closer against you. Your breathing quickly grows ragged from her constant change of pace.
You realize it isn’t just the change of pace that’s agonizing, it’s the change in pressure. Sometimes Bora roughly squeezes your shaft, sometimes it’s just a light slide up and down your cock. Bora has mastered the art of the tease so well, that you know this is going to be some of the best sex you’ve ever had. Her fingers continue to pinch and flick your nipples, teasing you with actions you want to do to her nipples. Picking up her speed once again, you wonder how much longer you’ll be able to hold out against her masterful handjob. Just as you fear you’re about to blow, Bora takes her hand off your cock entirely. Turning you around, she looks in your eyes with a glimmer of satisfaction.
“You didn’t cum. Good. Now we can start the real thing.” Bora smiles.
With a teasing smirk, she pushes you onto the couch. Before you even know what’s happening, Bora is immediately straddling your waist. Her pussy teasingly hovers over your cock, her moist lips lightly brushing against your tip. As much as you want to slam her down and thrust away, you know that letting Bora take control will please everyone a lot more.
“You look happy. Did you want mommy to ride you like this?” She teases
“Yes mommy I do.” You nod eagerly.
“For how long?”
“Since the second I first met you today.”
“Now, now. That’s a very naughty boy.” Bora smirks.
“Well in that case you should really punish me mommy.”
With another smile, Bora slams herself on top of you, your dick plunging into her depths. Both of you release a duet of lustful moans. While you thought Seungyeon was tight, she has nothing on Bora. Her tight walls devour your cock with such an intense heat, you have to try three times harder not to cum instantly than you did with Seungyeon. You can feel every fiber in your body clench as you struggle not to give in and explode right away. As you desperately try to control your breathing, Bora notices your condition right away once again.
“I’m impressed. Most men end up cumming right away.” Bora muses.
“Well mommy wouldn’t like that would she?” You grunt.
“No, no she wouldn’t. But I hope you’re ready. We’re going all out from the start.” Bora declares
True to her word, Bora immediately starts bouncing up and down on your dick. Her juicy thighs ripple against your own as she lustfully rides you. Your tip slams mercilessly against her womb. While Bora’s body crashes aggressively onto your cock, you can’t help but stare as her tantalizing tits bounce hypnotically. As they teasingly dance up and down in front of your face, you can’t take it anymore. Desperate to experience their taste, you lunge towards them. Before you can get there, Bora slaps her palm against your forehead and pushes you back into the couch.
“I didn’t say you could do that yet, now did I? Don’t worry if you do a good enough job, I’ll let you have your way with them.” Bora smirks.
You frown as Bora returns to her expert teasing, her wild bouncing turning into a slow grind. For extra effect, she clenches her walls around your shaft, forcing a sharp gasp out of you. Bora smirks again as she slowly pushes back and forth against your cock. While her teasing smirk kind of pisses you off, the sheer confidence of it just makes Bora that much sexier. Her grind becomes a more intense version of her handjob. Slow deliberate movements designed to build your need for pleasure without giving you any.
“That’s quite the frown. Tell you what, you can squeeze mommy’s ass. How about that?” Bora teases.
While you feel like you should say something, your need for some sort of pleasure takes precedence. Your hands immediately slap onto Bora’s ass, your fingers melting into her plump cheeks. As you fondle and squeeze her ass, she quickly returns to her aggressive thrusts on your cock. Small moans begin to leak out of Bora’s mouth. Her hot walls grip your shaft, roughly tugging on your dick with every bounce. Bora’s moans slowly begin to overpower your own as she continues to violently slam herself on your cock. You give her ass a rough slap and her cunt reacts the same way Seungyeon’s did, tightening with every smack. Not wanting to overdo it and make Bora angry, you give her another hard slap before returning to squeezing her ass.
“God you’re so good. You’re hitting all of mommy’s spots. Now I see why Seungyeon got fucked to sleep.” Bora moans, her alluring voice intoxicating your ears.
The sound of your flesh crashing against each other is barely audible as Bora’s moans escalate even more. Her violent slams onto your cock cause her whole body to ripple, her heavenly chest heaving wildly. Bora brushes her hair behind her head like she did when she was riding Seungyeon. The simple action is so amazingly erotic as it leaves her entire body on display. Alluring and sensual moans fill the air between you as you watch her body dominate your own, mesmerized by her delicious breasts. Suddenly, her aggressive bouncing comes to a stop as she plants her hands on your chest.
“Whew. Oh god. That was close. Almost got away from me there.” Bora says with a hint of satisfaction in her voice.
“I thought you were enjoying it.” You frown.
“Oh I definitely was. But I can’t have either of us cumming just yet.” Bora says with the same teasing smile she’s been giving you all night.
As Bora begins her agonizingly slow grind to edge you once again, everything suddenly makes sense. Dancing and sex are both about timing and rhythm. And the reason Bora is so good is because her body has a natural talent for both. She always knows the precise moments of when to build up and when to stop. Every single thing she does is done with the maximum amount of teasing possible. And Bora absolutely knows it. As if reading your mind, Bora smirks as she slowly pushes against your cock.
Feeling bold after her crescendo of moans, your hands slowly make their way up her seductive curves. Slowly sliding up her hips and side, savoring every moment of her silky skin before reaching her breasts. Bora looks you in the eye before giving you a small nod. That’s all the permission you need as you dive into her chest. Your fingers sink into her pillowy breasts, immediately grabbing and squeezing them as hard as you can.
“Do you like the way mommy’s tits feel?” Bora moans with a seductive smile..
“Yes I do, they’re so incredible.” You grunt as she clenches her cunt around your dick again.
“Good. Now go on. Taste them like I know you’ve been wanting to.”
One of your favorite things about tonight is getting ordered to do things you were going to do anyway. You dive into Bora’s chest the way you've been wanting to all night. Your lips immediately find her stiff nipple, eagerly taking it into your mouth.
Your tongue swirls around the fleshy nub, sucking and pulling on it. The soft skin of her tits melts in your hands as you squeeze and knead them. Your fingers quickly travel to her free nipple, pinching it as you take the other between your teeth.
"Do you like the way mommy's tits taste?" Bora smiles as she looks down at you.
Not wanting to release her breast from your mouth, pulling her nipple up and down with your teeth. Bora’s sensual moans gradually increase in pitch as she aggressively bounces on your dick. Wanting some payback for her hellish edging, you thrust upward in time with her downthrust.
"Oh God. Just like that, hit right there baby." Bora shrieks.
You smile against her breast as you can finally do what you want. Swirling your tongue around her nipple, you begin your own intense thrusts. Your tip mercilessly slams against Bora’s womb. Her ass ripples against your thighs, every thrust trying to pierce deeper than the last.
With her nipple between your teeth again, you relish the sensation of her sizeable tits heaving and bouncing against your face. As if detecting your pleasure, Bora grabs the back of your head and pushes your face against her chest even more. Pushing and pulling her nipple with your teeth, you continue to pinch her free nipple. As you continue to pull on both of her nipples, Bora’s wet pussy tightly grips your dick.
"Fuck just like this. You're making mommy feel so good." Bora moans at the top of her lungs.
You’ve never understood what people meant by a siren song until you heard Bora’s sensual moans. Each lustful and erotic note drives you deeper into ecstasy and madness. Unfortunately, you finally find yourself exhausted. While you're surprised that you’d lasted this long, you quickly push the thought aside.
With the last bit of remaining strength you have, you violently slam your dick into Bora’s depths. Every animalistic thrust you throw out causes her body to bounce harder than it has all night. Her delicious thighs and perfect ass ripple wildly as your bodies crash against each other. The taste of her stiff nipple fills your mouth as her tits heave and jiggle against your lips. Your tip twitches inside her moist cavern and you know it's time.
Bora lightly punches you in the chest as you feel her velvety walls clamp around your shaft. She erotically pulls her hair back again. You finally detach yourself from her nipples, a strand of saliva glimmers in the air before breaking. As you lock eyes with her, you can see notes of something else behind her lustful gaze.
Both of you know the end is approaching. You increase the velocity of your frantic thrusts, piercing your tip into her as deep as you can. Her velvety walls clench on your shaft, overwhelming your cock with a tightness you've never experienced. Rapidfire moans blast out of Bora as she grips your shoulders.
“OH fuck. You’re so good. I’m about to cum.” Bora screams, her alluring moans driving you to your limits as well.
“Me too. I want to cum inside you.” You groan, not even attempting to get ready to cum anywhere else.
“Go ahead, cum inside mommy. Fill me all the way up.” Bora screams, her fingernails digging into your shoulders.
With one final aggressive slam, your tip pries into her depths one more time. Bora’s hot cunt tightens so much it feels like it might rip your dick off. As both of your bodies shudder violently, Bora’s climax triggers your own. Thick streams of semen erupt from your tip, a torrential flood of cum depositing directly into her womb. After one final spurt, both orgasms slowly come to an end. As Bora gingerly lifts herself off your cock, you both look down to see a white waterfall leaking from her pussy. Both of you knowing full well the only reason you came so much is because Bora edged you to hell and back.
“Go lay down next to Seungyeon.” You gesture as you go pick up your camera one last time.
Bora smiles, immediately knowing what you want. Laying down next to Seungyeon, Bora gently nudges her mid snore.
“I’m awake. What did I miss??” Seungyeon shouts as she darts awake.
“Nothing. Just taking one last picture. Spread your legs and say cheese.” You groan, sore from the two bouts of mind shattering sex.
Without any questions, Seungyeon immediately does as she’s told. Bora quickly joins her and the camera flash illuminates your apartment for the final time tonight. You take a look at the display on your camera and smile at what will be one of your all time favorite shots. The two busty beauties posing with V signs and smiles, their legs spread to reveal obscene amounts of cum dripping from their cunts. Setting your camera down, you lay down between the girls. As you feel their soft tits pressing against both your arms, you quickly crash into a deep slumber.
You wake up again the next morning after the most eventful photoshoot of your life and you scroll through the extracurricular shots. Even though you stopped taking pictures as it started getting intense, you thankfully managed to get an amazing final shot. You smile as you stare at your favorite picture of the day, the two girls covered in your cum with your dick between your tits forever immortalized. Out of the corner of your eye, you see a small note nearby.
“Dear Mr. Photographer, thank you so much for such an incredible photoshoot. In addition to all the fantastic pictures, we also had a lot of fun. Hopefully we’ll be able to use your services again. And don’t worry, we’ll definitely be recommending your services to the other members for when they come to shoot their teasers.
- Bora and Seungyeon”
Underneath the letter, you see a second smaller note, almost hidden. After a quick glance, you realize that it’s Seungyeon leaving you her personal number and asking for dinner sometime. Considering how she secretly hid it, you chuckle as you realize that Bora probably scolded Seungyeon for wanting to leave it. It amazes you how similar yet different they are. So of course, even their responses would be different. While Seungyeon apparently wants something more, the lack of follow-up tells you that Bora is completely fine with it just being a casual hook-up. Smiling to yourself, you place the notes on your desk so you’ll always be able to see them. You briefly wonder exactly what services they’ll be recommending. But having seen pictures of all the other members, you’re excited to continue working on this project.
A/N first things first, I want to give a massive shoutout to @sinsatmidnight on tumblr for beta reading this ridiculous piece. I started writing this piece last year and after so many struggles I finished it after six months. This piece is kind of a weird mix of inspiration. Original concept was going to be something completely different. But then I saw that both had super hot pictures of croptops on buildingtops. So then the prompt became "something about croptops on rooftops" Then I decided to go with the opposite theme and use the outfit from Seungyeon's rooftop croptop and then the white outfit from the Black Or White stages as inspiration. Hence why the working title for this piece was Opposites. Also for some reason I feel like I want to clarify that I came up with this idea even before their collab video came out.
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