#you just fit very well into the soft+horny spot

[cyxnidx]

LATE NIGHTS.

character: neuvilette x fem!reader

prompt: "please forgive me.. jus' couldn't wait."

warnings: consensual somnophilia, needy + sensitive neuvi, wet dream, slight dacryphilia, edging

a/n: been thinkin ab this for ages

neuvilette is shaken from his sleep after a wet dream. a dream that was so intense it seemed to get him out of his sleep - his hard on lifting the sheets from his current sleeping position.

and out of the corner of his eye - was you. your peaceful, sleeping figure. eyes closed softly, quiet snores occasionally leaving your soft lips. out of what he'd excuse as curiosity, he pulled the sheets back. just a bit. it exposed nothing too extreme: just an oversized shirt you'd bought while out shopping. it was supposed to be a piece for an outfit, but now it's just a classic shirt you sleep in.

removing the sheets further, he admires the way the shirt cascades down your body, hugging you perfectly.

the more of you he sees, the worse he gets. he's palming his cock now, noticing the spots of pre leaking from his tip. he takes another look at you, the sheets now fully off your body. your legs exposed, as you curl into a ball due to the lack of warmth.

the thoughts in neuvilettes mind are anything but professional - anything but acceptable. but you wouldn't mind, right?

you did at some point have that discussion. the discussion of what you wouldn't mind sexually, and what you're into. the same conversation that made neuvilette shy out of his mind.

"if for whatever reason you're awake, and horny while i'm asleep, but don't wanna wake me up.. don't be shy to fuck me til i wake up." your voice echos through his mind. "i won't be upset, promise."

he sighs, moving hesitantly as an attempt to not wake you. he knows it may be inevitable, but he'd want you to get every second possible.

pulling his bottoms off, his cock springs from its confines and slaps up against his stomach. the moonlight defines his body, creating a silhouette only a god would create. his tip is pink and angry when he takes hold of it, pulling off your bottoms as well.

he lightly rubs against your pussy lips, spreading your slick before inserting two fingers. he curls them upward, almost smirking at your unconscious reaction. he then moves to lick a stripe up your cunt, tongue fucking you softly as to not stir you too much. when he feels you're slick enough, he takes hold of his tip.

though, he still frowns. he pushes himself against you, almost groaning at the way your slick feels against his tip. the idea of using you in your sleep still bothers his slightly, but he wasn't against the idea. especially not for a first time occurrence.

pushing himself past your folds and into your tight little hole, he tries to keep moving to a bare minimum - as much as possible, anyway.

"jus for a little, baby.." he mumbled, slowly fitting himself in you. bottoming out, he watched you stir in your sleep once again, likely at the feeling of being so full. "sorry.." he apologized, kissing your forehead as he began to move slowly.

his veiny cock dragged against the gummy walls of your cunt. you clenched around him involuntarily, provoking a surprised moan from him. once again, you stir from the noise. "neuvi.. neuvilette..?" you mumbled. neuvilette kissed your forehead softly, though, with no response you seemed to go right back to sleep.

at the very beginning, he thought it'd be easier. easy as ever, actually. until he kept getting a little too aggressive, making you stir in your sleep unintentionally, or almost waking you up had he not coaxed you back to your dreamland.

as time went on, neuvilette began to see it as a game of sorts - to not wake you up. only bad thing being, he constantly edged himself. the closer he got to his climax, the rougher he'd get. the more likely you were to be woken up. he didn't want to - he hated the idea of you losing sleep over him not having control over his sexual urges. but what could he do?

but now, his hand wrapped around your tit while the other took hold of your waist, he got needy. he was nearing a sort of overstimulation he'd never dealt with before. a neediness he never expected. a roughness even he wouldn't think could be provoked from him.

"please forgive me.." he mumbled, looking into your sleepy eyes as your hands couldn't decipher whether they wanted to grip the sheets at his fast pace or rub the sleep out of the corners of your eyes. "m' so sorry.. so sorry.." he whined, tears lining his eyes as he increased his pace, encouraged by the small moans and whines that began to exit your lips. "jus' couldn't wait.." he kisses your forehead, grip tightening over your waist.

"said i could, yeah? you don't mind.." he repeated what he remembered, his mind foggy from constantly edging himself. "couldn't wait. you were so pretty, and.." it began to rain outside as tears cascaded down his rosy cheeks. "..you understand, right? right?"

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[eelnoise]

insight theory

zoro x afab!reader smut. 18+, NSFW MDNI cw: possessive zoro a little, hair pulling, piv sex, creampie, biting an: drabble cuz im horny and NOT OKAY AND NEED DUBIOUS BACKSHOTS ASAP. also do i know what the fuck the title means? absolutely not i made it up lol

zoro’s mastered the art of multitasking.

slamming his hips into yours and continuing his duty of keeping watch, keeping a near perfect balance between scanning the star-speckled sea and the ripple of your ass as he bounces you off his cock. 

he bends you in ways only he can, chasing any whim, any angle that he wants. you’re at his mercy, and he knows it. each muffled whine or choked cry from you working as initiative to go harder, faster. your sounds of wanton pleasure ring in his ears and it makes him feel as if he’s tipsy from the most potent of sake. 

zoro knows he’s hitting you in just the right spot, the one that makes your toes curl and tears leak from the corners of your eyes. your hands grip the open windowsill as tightly as your body will let you, though as well used and thoroughly filled as you are you fall face first into the bench below it.

fingers dig into your waist to hold you steady against him while the palm of his hand presses down on your back, warm and forceful - a wordless dare to keep your body in that pretty arch he loves to see you in.

he laughs, a dark chuckle that oozes of elated satisfaction. “too much for ya?” zoro teases, the rough edge of his voice cutting through you like a white hot flame and making you loudly moan out in ecstasy as you weakly shake your head. 

“that’s what i thought,” he adds with a smack to your ass before kneading and squeezing the reddened, tender skin beneath the pads of his fingertips. “i know ya can take it.” and it's true, zoro knows you can take what he’s giving you, well trained and shaped to fit his cock and his alone. 

the more possessive side of him rears its head at the thought, and the hand on the small of your back reaches up to grasp your hair. his hand tangles in your already messy strands, and the wail that passes through your long swollen and very much loved lips nearly makes him lose control.

zoro’s pace is ruthless, and in the throes of pleasure you see fireworks behind your eyes. you’re close, so, so close - and he knows. he always knows. with his fist still full of your hair, zoro leans forward, yanking your head back enough to growl into your ear. “gonna cum for me, pretty thing?” and no longer do the words fall from him do you cry out his name in a series of jumbled syllables, falling over the edge and plunging head first into your orgasm.

it hits you hard, hits you fast, and leaves you a heap of jellified flesh on the bench. zoro smirks into your hair and releases his hold on your tresses to wrap his arms around your middle, chasing his withheld high now that he’s deemed you fucked stupid enough. 

his breath begins to fall out of rhythm, soft grunts and groans that call out to that sweet finality within the confines of your tight, squelching pussy. his head rests in the crook of your neck, and in a shock to your senses, zoro bites down on your shoulder. between your cries of overstimulation from his assault on you and the sudden pain of teeth digging into your flesh, he cums - filling you and painting your inner walls with his spend.

zoro resists the urge to simply collapse atop you, instead quickly twisting your bodies over until you’re snug in his lap. the evidence of your rendezvous pools between you, some even trickling off of the bench and into the floor below, though cleanup is far from your mind as you’re pulled close to a broad, warm, sweat drenched chest. 

he shows his affection and gratefulness for you by pressing a long kiss to the top of your head and a nuzzle into your neck. the gestures work as a million-and-one silent words of praise, of admiration, of love. and never before have you felt it so raw and so real than with zoro.

#one piece x reader #one piece x y/n #roronoa zoro x y/n #roronoa zoro x reader #zoro x reader smut #one piece x reader smut #op x reader smut #roronoa zoro x you #zoro smut #op headcanons

[neuroprincess]

Our Last Goodbye - Melissa Schemmenti/Female Reader

Melissa Schemmenti/Female Reader

Summary: Melissa and Y/N reconnect at a cousin's wedding and share an intimate moment together. Y/N is hopeful that this could lead to a reconciliation, while Melissa just wants keep this moment forever. Their last...

Classification: +18, Smut, Angst

Warnings: Some harsh words, swearing, drunkenness, rough and emotional sex, fingering, hickeys, sad conversation

Word count: +2800

Note: This is a repost. I've posted before, but idk, apparently Tumblr considered adult content and didn't reach the public by the tags

Part One | Part Two

Hot breath burns Y/N's skin before soft lips meet that sensitive spot on her flesh, she can't see but feels Melissa smile behind her, their bodies perfectly fitting together as the girl struggles to open the hotel door. The key is jammed in the lock, being turned wrongly in her drunken state until the redhead intervenes in the difficult task with a simple kick, easily opening the door. Y/N is practically thrown into the room, stumbling over her blue dress and only doesn't hit the floor because strong arms grab her around the waist, fingers clenching possessively at her body in a way that would surely leave marks. She turns the face and meets those olive eyes staring at her in a horny mist, Y/N knows very well this look, the carefree expression and the naughty smile directed at her. Only her. The door is closed behind them in a bang, neither notices, too busy staring at each other before their lips meet in a hot kiss, intense and deep, eyes locked as Melissa fights for dominance and tongues dance around it, Y/N can't resist her. The girl moans as she leaves her mouth pulling the bottom lip between teeth. Fiercely sexy. In seconds the two find themselves on the bed, the redhead pushes her off when they find the edge of the furniture and climbs on top of her, placing knees around Y/N's waist, sitting on her lap, wasting no time in sliding the tongue down the girl's throat again, Melissa's hands roam the body she knows by heart, fingers trailing down the face leaving a trail of tingling touches until reaching the neck where they close, squeezing tight enough to make Y/N sigh momentarily interrupting the kiss.

- You like that, don't you? - the redhead smiles smugly, staring at Y/N's surprised expression, the blush taking over the valley of her breasts, lips swollen and ajar, a sinful sight - You naughty little whore! You really are a needy thing...

- I am your naughty little whore. - Y/N answers with determination without letting her finish the sentence and puts her own hand around the teacher's hand - Please, Melissa, make me yours again. I've missed you since...

- Shut up! - their lips meet again, this time just enough to make the girl quiet.

Melissa's lips trailed down to the valley of her breasts, exploring the skin exposed by the neckline of the dress, inevitably smiling as she felt her trembling beneath her, whispering heated pleas between sighs, begging for touch, for more. The redhead lifts up, finding the girl staring at her anxiously, and with a free hand pulls at the soft fabric of the dress, ripping the top in two to expose her breasts to her. Maintaining eye contact, in a sensually slow motion she grasps one of the nipples between lips, sucking lightly and letting the tongue circle around the erogenous zone, drawing moans from Y/N, who tries to rub herself moving to get some pleasurable friction, but Melissa's thick thighs stop her and squeeze even tighter around it, then abandon her so that her knee is between Y/N's intimacy, torturously teasing that bundle of nerves covered by only a thin panty. Melissa's lips move up to her neck, mercilessly kissing and sucking on the parts she is not holding back. There are sensitive spots just below her ear, near her collarbone, also those special ones that only she knows where to touch and is proud of it. In a few minutes Y/N is begging for more, trembling as she rubs her legs against the redhead's leg. Starving for touch.

- If you don't stop moving, Y/N, you will be punished. - the teacher's voice sounds lower and huskier than usual, almost like a growl.

- Mel, I want more... - the girl's moans send waves of excitement through Melissa's body leaving her stunned, the hand that still holds her neck slips for a millisecond before wrapping around her again, harder, when a moment of lucidity hits her. If that's what Y/N wants, that's what she'll get.

- Well, you choose.

The girl is pulled by the neck against Melissa's body, who takes her mouth in a thirsty, sloppy kiss, without any care, and soon feels the metallic taste hit her tongue when Melissa bites her already abused lower lip. She barely registers what is happening, too ecstatic at the feeling of being taken again by the woman she loves, enjoying the feeling that, as rude as it is being, she is in her arms, being kissed and touched by Melissa after weeks away from each other. Y/N feels the heart racing when she feels Melissa's other hand, the one that is not holding her against the mattress by the neck, tracing a path through the curves until it reaches the middle of her thighs, where she pulls the fabric up to her waist, then traces her way to the girl's panties, sliding the fabric awkwardly, finding it difficult because of the position, without patience she rips the panties off, easily tearing the lace before throwing them somewhere in the room. The redhead stands back for a few seconds, admiring the mess she has turned Y/N into, cloudy eyes, swollen lips, finger marks where she was squeezing, bruises turning from redness to purple and crimson tones all over the torso, the dress is completely ruined, the girl is trembling, totally exposed, vulnerable. "God, how I miss that sight." is the only thing Melissa can formulate, admiring every little thing and reaction it causes in the other, begging for the next day's hangover not to be a motherfucker and take away those memories she wants to keep, along with those others lovingly recorded as mental pictures. Like the moment they met, the first time they cooked for each other, the first kiss and the ten that followed, the plans, the proposal.

- I love you. - she let slip for a moment, unable to hold the feeling inside her, internally trying to blame the alcohol for making her so sensitive at an inappropriate moment. Then she hoped Y/N hadn't heard her, but judging by her expression and the watery eyes directed at her, she knows she heard very well.

- Really?

Melissa looks away, unable to face her, she knows what she asked for, what she did, and she has no right to give her expectations knowing she won't achieve them. Her selfish (and passionate) side argues, there wouldn't be another moment like this, and even if she wanted to she couldn't go back now, their bodies are connected, bathed in lust and desire, she can feel Y/N's arousal flowing down her thighs and reaching for her fingers resting there. Without hesitation, two fingers slip inside Y/N with ease, drawing out a strangled scream that dies halfway through as she receives a second hard thrust, Melissa is merciless in her relentless rhythm, thrusting in and out with speed and force. All the girl can do is shudder and curse underneath her, breathing becomes more rapid and shallow as the rhythm settles, wetness takes over not only her hand but spills over the bed, Melissa has never seen her this horny before and it makes her even hornier, she could die at this sight and she would die happy. Melissa takes advantage of the position to attack again her breasts, sucking greedily, more and more motivated by Y/N's moans, soon she knows that she is close, her body is trembling, hands are wrapped around her red hair and eyes are closed, trying to concentrate on all the pleasure she is receiving. Then the woman curves fingers inside her, she could swear to feel her body almost convulse in her arms when she does this, the movement repeats itself interspersing between hard strokes while the palm of the hand caresses her clit building up to Y/N being a total mess begging for release and trembling until Melissa finally allows her to climax, one deep stroke and it's enough for the girl to come undone in the woman's arms, screaming with pleasure and writhing in pure ecstasy. Melissa keeps herself inside her while holding her, moving slowly during the orgasm, trying to extend the moment and provoke more reactions. She laughs as she hears the girl cursing low, grunting as she tries to control breathing, unsuccessfully. A second orgasm hits her within seconds, stronger and more intense than the previous one, making her tremble violently in Melissa's arms. The woman takes her fingers out of Y/N and admires the humidity dripping through them, without thinking twice she takes them to her mouth being watched by the girl recovering from the climax, she tastes the honey with fervor and appetite, always keeping eye contact with her.

- You get wild drunk... - Y/N comments, without taking her eyes off Melissa's fingers, covered by her cum and own saliva. She feels her center gets moist again, the burning sensation taking over just at this sight, it's the girl who initiates a kiss now, pulling her against the bed, knocking her down on the bed with.

- And this is only the beginning, you still owe me a punishment. - in the new position they are in, Y/N's knee also presses the woman's intimacy, drawing a sigh of breath from her at the sudden contact - Little treacherous girl, it's not about me now, baby.

- But...

- Then you touch me. Now I want to make you scream again. - the two smile and exchange a gentle kiss that soon turns into another sloppy kiss hungry with desire, to love each other again, and again, and again, until dawn.

The sun beats against Y/N's face as she rolls over in sleep, instinctively putting her arms forward shielding the eyes from the excessive glare, she doesn't remember opening them at some point the day before and as much as she hates the feeling even that didn't irritate her after the wonderful last night. She smiles, turning back to the other side and extends an arm, expecting to embrace a curvaceous body, but is surprised by nothing, just a cold, wrinkled sheet. When she opens the eyes, that is all she finds, emptiness. Her hopes are dashed as quickly as they return when she hears the door open, Melissa comes out of the bathroom dressed in casual clothes, the dress she had worn the night before is in her arms, she is wearing no make-up and the hair is caught in a high ponytail. One could say that nothing has happened if it weren't for the hickeys and small scratches left on her shoulders, exposed by the thin tank top. The redhead realizes she is being stared at and finally realizes the love marks left on her, she huffs and walks back to the bathroom without saying anything, in less than a minute she returns with a flannel blouse covering these specific spots.

- I'm pretty sure I told you not to mark me. - she says seriously, looking for a pair of boots in her suitcase left on the sofa, grateful that she had put her favorite among the belongings.

- I thought it was unfair that I was the only one. - Y/n laughs and gets up, holding the sheet against her chest, then walks over to Melissa to give her a good morning kiss, but when she is one step away she is practically pushed by the woman who runs to the other side of the room, avoiding eye contact. Do I have breath?

- Y/N... - Melissa starts to take a deep breath of air and gather her courage before continuing - Nothing has changed between us.

- What do you mean?

- We're not getting back together, it was just a drunken night out. - When saying this, the redhead turns away, not having the courage to see her suffer, not again and for this very reason it was a mistake. - I don't know what my cousin had in mind to call us to the wedding and put us in the same room. It didn't mean anything.

- Mel, no! You said you love me! - the girl's voice is already shaking, hurt by the words directed at her, not believing what she is hearing and clinging to the thread of hope that was the unexpected declaration, those three extremely meaningful words that even made her sleep well for the first time in months. - It meant yes, we love each other! It's a fucking five year relationship, you can't just come home and say it's over....

- I CAN, I DID! - Melissa doesn't even realize she screamed until she notices the silence behind her, when she turns around she faces y/e/c eyes staring at her in pain, as expressively painful as the day she filed for divorce - Amore m... Y/N, I didn't want to scream, I'm sorry.

- Why? - the question came out in a whisper, stuck in her throat. The crying is imminent.

- I don't know, it just wasn't working out anymore, I felt like everything that happened with Joe was repeating itself in front of me like the Titanic hitting the iceberg. - As much as she told herself every day, the redhead never imagined she could say them out loud, they are painful words, loaded with the meaning of her insecurities and fears. The Schemmenti are afraid of almost nothing, but their weakness is surely love and their partners, and it was no different for her.

- I'm not Joe.

- And you never will be, I don't want to ruin you like I ruined him. - she shrugs and stares at the floor, at her own restless boots playing with the carpet and puts her hands in the pants pocket, tense.

- Mel...

- Let's just forget about this night, we were out of our minds, drunk, bored with the summer break. It happens. I don't know what you want me to say. I love you, and how I love you, but it is precisely because of this love that I think it is best that we move on. We can still be friends, but I think it's time for us to separate forever. - Melissa twists her lips and walks towards the girl, taking her hands out of her pocket to take them to her neck, taking out one of the necklaces among those she always wears, this one is different, in the middle of the cord there is an alliance - I want it to stay with you. I don't want us to end badly, after all, we work together and I don't want this to get in the way of our professional lives. We both love those children.

- So last night, now, is our last goodbye?

- Yes, I think so. I am sorry, we have to move on and this was our way of saying goodbye. - The cord is placed in Y/N's hands and Melissa brushes an affectionate kiss against her forehead, whispering to take care of herself.

And then Melissa disappears through the bedroom door, with her suitcase and in it all the girl's hopes. After their conversation they couldn't look at each other until the redhead finished packing her suitcase and left, maybe to stay at some relative's house or get another room. They had broken up weeks ago, Melissa broke up actually, and Y/N spent days miserably until the wedding invitation from Giana Schemmenti, a cousin. For a second she thought about declining the invitation, not feeling worthy after the divorce filing, soon she would no longer be one of them and it hurt her deeply. She just didn't expect Giana not to know about their situation or simply ignore this fact to see them together again or both, so she shared a room for two days with her future ex-wife.

- Oh, Mel... - she caresses the golden cord and alliance between her fingers, confused by the drop that fell on it, followed by several others. The crying that she has been holding back for so long falls freely.

Crying washes the soul, so they say. But she feels worse, looking at the lone necklace without being between Melissa's breasts feels wrong, that's where it belongs and where it has always belonged. This was Melissa's decision and all that's left is for her to respect it, as she had said, they are teachers at the same school, they will probably see each other almost every day once the summer break is over and for the children's sake she would have to get over it, learn to deal with the redhead's absence and the lack of her love. Learning to move on, even if she doesn't want to, because her heart burns and bleeds for Melissa Schemmenti.

#melissa schemmenti x reader #abbott elementary #melissa schemmenti #abbott elementary x reader #imagine

[justyouraverageficwriter]

I Know What You Did

Mina x M Reader

Genre: Shorts, One Shot(?), Smut

WC: 1887

You're getting your ass kicked by some demi-god/Valkyrie boss in a game you recently bought. Her waterfowl dance always fucks you up. It's getting a bit annoying; your pride is really hurting. Your girlfriend beat the hell out of this boss in just a couple of tries, why can't you? It's already 1 AM, you've been playing ever since you got home from work and you're still on the same boss. It's not because you're a bad boyfriend, that you don't allocate time for her. It's because your girlfriend is Mina Sharon Myoui, and she is still filming for the group's new song.

After another You Died screen, you ultimately decided to resign for the night. You reach out for your phone to send Mina a text message, to let her know you'll be sleeping. Before you could type something, you received a text from her that she is coming down. Yes, you live a couple of floors below the units where Twice members live. The message took you by surprise, she never marched into your unit without asking if you are okay with it first. Also because she didn't even let you know that she got home already. A minute later, your door swings open and there she is. She is really beautiful even if you can see that she's tired after a long day.

You automatically lock yourselves to a hug. She smells heavenly even after her schedule. Mina looks up at you, as if she is studying your face. You return the gesture, giving her a smile. Its public knowledge that she is ethereal, elegance personified. The streaks of highlights on her hair really suits her.

Then a kiss. You knew it was gonna happen eventually. Her lips are soft and sweet, a fitting description of her as well; the other side of her to be specific. The kiss transforms into a sensual one, it's still sweet but it also is wet as your tongues slip inside each other's mouths.

"You are not that tired, huh?"

"Just shut your mouth and make love to me." She cuts you off with a kiss at the first movement of your mouth in a failed attempt to reply to her.

Mina unzips the oversized jacket she is wearing over the outfit she was shooting with today. It is more conservative compared to the black ones but it's Mina and her exposed midriff, it's more than enough for you to lose your mind. Besides she has been sending you pictures earlier while at work in this very outfit, some images are a little slutier than usual. For your own eyes only.

"I have been wanting your cock already even during the shoot." It seems all that slutiness was all part of the plan.

She takes off your shorts and underwater in one single stroke. Your already hard dick whips up, standing proudly. She wants it right then and now, skip all that foreplay. Mina is quick to get a hold of it and pumps it with her soft hands. Her handjob is perfect, the pace was spot on and her thumb is fiddling with your tip slathering your precum all around. Sharon really came out to play tonight and is filled with lust.

Of course something inside you snapped, it's impossible to keep being gentle amidst all the pleasure. Your hands land on her fat ass, cupping them through her safety shorts. It is super jiggly and soft and you're giving it a slap every now and then. The contact of the slaps makes her whimper, adding to the ever growing sexual tension. The kiss deepens in lust, the tongues dance, the occasional lip bites. You take off her green sleeves to expose more of her. Obviously, you want more.

Her light blue top is sinful on its own, it hugs her body so well. Mina is absolutely sexy, too hot for her own good. The curve of her waist, her perky tits pushed up by her top, her insane abs. It's a view everywhere you look. You slip out of the kiss to enjoy the scene for a moment before busying yourself by licking and kissing her exposed chest.

"Fuck me now babe, I want you so bad." She's too horny to complete her sentence the way she started it.

"Beg for it."

"Please fuck me, I need your cock deep inside me. Please?" She can be really persuasive.

Of course you will, who will deny her? Besides, you have your pent up frustration to the game you're playing and this is the perfect way to let it all out. You hook your fingers to the hem of her safety shorts and easily take them off, it looks like the belt is really just for aesthetics. You lift her and place her on the nearest table. Finding the perfect spot between her creamy thighs, you align yourself to her already dripping wet entrance.

Then two become one. She gasps at the first entry. Mina has been craving obviously and you finally inside her is the best vindication, the perfect solution. You could not stop yourself from fucking roughly, you're overwhelmed with lust. However, judging by her moans she would not have it any other way.

"You're so big baby. It feels so good, please don't stop."

"Your pussy is so tight Mina." Indeed it is, you still can't get used to it.

"Fuck me like that, please, ahhhhh!" Her voice is full of pleasure, needy at the same time.

You continue to move your hips, sliding your dick in and out in a steady rhythm obliging her needs. The slick sounds of sex and slapping flesh heightens all senses. Throw in the dirty talk and profanities you both utter in the mix, it's an absolute carnal scene. Her skirt is obstructing the view of your lovemaking but somehow it adds to the thrill.

Mina's arms on the back supporting her position to keep herself upright ultimately give in to the pleasure as she completely lays down the table. You adjust yourself to fuck her comfortably, not wanting to slow down your pace. She is a mess under you, a beautiful mess though. Arms reaching out to the edge of the table on top of her head while moaning ragged and breathless. She is getting close to her climax; it is evident in her tightening walls.

"I'm going to cum baby. Don't stop, don't you dare stop."

Those were her last words before her orgasm drowns her. Her legs wrapped around you to keep you inside as she rides her high. Mina is glistening, skin flushed pink with sweat, eyes half lidded. It is obvious that she enjoyed the sex you have given her, full of satisfaction getting what she wants and how she wanted it. Slow to get up, you help her to sit back straight. You kiss her, she is just so irresistible.

"Let's get you finished up." She climbs down the table and turns around, offering her behind.

"I know you want it this way." All smiles, seductive and provoking.

"Slut!" The word slips out your mouth.

"As if you don't want it."

"Fuck you Sharon!" She is right though. You always want to fuck her from behind if there is a chance.

"That's right, fuck me!"

You raise her skirt and is absolutely amazed by how full her peach is, even if you've seen it many times. Her body is a complete wonderland. Diving inside her pussy from behind is a different kind of pleasure. The view of her bouncing ass makes the fuck much more lustful, primal and instinct driven. You watch as your dick disappears from view, hidden by her jiggling behind and inside her hot tight insides.

"Yeesss! Oh my God, you fuck so good baby." Mina lets out a loud moan.

"You're such a slut Sharon." Whispering in her ear.

"Yes baby! Sharon's a big slut for you."

"I know! I bet you're all wet thinking of me while shooting your music video." You tease her while continuing to fuck her pussy.

"Yup I'm so horny, I touched myself in the dressing room just to get by."

You mentally shake your head in disbelief, you know you have this effect in Mina but it's news to you that she's capable of masturbating at work.

"Damn what will the staff say if they know about your adventures." You hold her hips against your thrusts to reach deeper inside. Mina is panting and moaning your name in response validating your actions. Her back arches as she reaches for your lips. Eyes fixed on you, struggling to keep it open in the middle of all the fucking.

"It's your fault baby, making me crave for your dick always."

It was all you need to hear. You're now fighting for dear life to last a little longer.

"I'm cumming Sharon."

"Cum inside me baby, empty yourself inside me."

The pace is now increasing but uneven, as much as you want to chase your orgasm you want to last as long as possible, her pussy is a goddamn paradise.

"Give it to me, please!"

Her words ultimately lead to your end as you explode inside her, shooting ropes of cum, emptying yourself and letting it all go.

"Fuck baby, you're so fucking good." You whispered again in her ears. Panting and still catching both of your breaths, you turn her around and corral her on your arms.

"It's because you fuck so good." She smiles as she obviously had her fill of what she came for.

"It looks like we ruined your outfit." You noticed her outfit has become disheveled after your rough fuck.

"These are expensive; it's going to cost you."

"You're the one who barged her uninvited though."

She smiles at the fact.

"I'll let it slide this time. And, don't make it look like you are against the idea." Sticking out her tongue to tease.

"You're mine." You know it is more than just a statement. It's a claim of ownership. "I know what you and Sana did."

You obviously want to explain but she kissed you to shut you up. She has been doing that tonight.

"I don't want to hear your explanation. I know Sana can be really irresistible."

You're guilty as charged. There's no use in denying it.

"Are you mad at me?"

"I would not be here begging for your dick if I am. I'm here to show you that I can be a slut too."

"I'm sorry Mina, I promise I will not be seduced again."

"I don't care if you fuck her again, as long as it just stays as that. I'm just afraid if you develop feelings for her."

"My heart belongs to you, yours alone."

There is silence after your words. Both of you stayed there in each other's arms. She notices the screen of the game you're playing still on. A welcome distraction.

"I'll help you beat that boss later, come with me for a shower first. Show me how you and Sana spend a shower together."

You realize she knows everything that you and Sana did. You are absolutely shocked and amazed at the same time.

"Did Sana tell you every detail?"

"Nope! That's why I wish you could show me."

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A/N: Should I continue the story? :D Thanks for reading as always.

#twice #fanfic #fanfiction #smut #mina myoui #twice mina

[badgerbl00d]

aot trios as college stereotypes pt.1

☆ characters: tutor!armin x reader, roomate!eren x reader, frat boy!jean x reader

☆ up next: reuniting with one piece boys after a long time apart

☆ summary: literally just smut

☆ 18+, mdni

armin 

(1.3k)

 “Okay.. let’s try number three again.” 

You sighed, and turned towards Armin, crossing your arms in evident frustration. 

“Break? Please?” Your lips were pouted and cheeks dusted pink in frustration.

Armin felt himself getting hard again. He knew he had to keep this professional. 

He was a tutor after all. Employed by the university to help failing students. He was trying. But it was getting more and more difficult with every study session. Your skirts got shorter and shorter and shirts cut lower and lower. He stared at how your clothes stuck to your curves and how you swayed when you walked. 

“Sure,” he said, “Break.” Giving you a small smile. 

Neither of you moved at first, his hand stayed on your shoulder. 

It was a quiet night. No particularly loud frat parties or football games. There was a window in Armin’s room and you could see a lot of the campus. It was dark outside and cool in the room. The light hum of the air conditioner ran in the background. And the buzz of his desk lamp cast a golden hue on the sides of your faces. Armin looked at your face. Your lips were pink, and round. The slight pout you wore on your face was adorable, and he could feel his heart beating in his throat. It was getting late and the homework had been harder than either of you had expected.

You liked your influence on him. Watching how, as long as you asked nicely, he would always give in to what you wanted. Usually you’d beg for a short break and go to the library café for a latte, or peruse the different aisles of books with him. But there was always some kind of distracting factor that prevented you from being alone together. 

Tonight it was only you. 

You softly nibbled on your bottom lip, unsure of what to say. 

“Armi-”

“Y/n-”

“Oh sorry, go ahead.”

“No, that’s okay,” Armin insists that you go first.

“Well, I- it’s embarrassing.” 

“Try me.”

A furious blush painted your face and you could no longer stand to make eye contact with your tutor.  

You didn’t know what to say.

Telling him ‘I’m horny and I get wet when you say my name’ didn’t seem like the best course of action.

“Y/n?”

You shifted uncomfortably in his chair. 

Slowly, you reached a hand out to him.

He always dressed very neatly. Today’s outfit was a white button down and fitted dress pants.

Tentatively, you took a button between your fingers and toyed with it, batting your lashes to look up at him.

“I just,” you watched a blush start to spread across his face, and blinked your eyes downward to look between his thighs.

The welcoming sight of a hard bulge in his pants urged you to continue.

“I just really, really like you. I think you’re so smart and… and handsome, and-”

Armin wrapped an arm around you, lifting you out of your chair and onto his lap, before pressing an eager kiss to your mouth.

His lips were soft and he slipped his tongue between your teeth, lightly moaning into your mouth.

Of course, Armin knew exactly what you wanted. Walking into his dorm room with the shortest skirt he’d ever seen, pouting at him whenever you got frustrated, sneaking looks at him when you thought he wasn’t aware.

He pressed his mouth into yours, and sat you on top of his bulge, before sliding a finger down to your panties.

“Mmf- pleashe,” you pleaded, your words muffled as he kissed you.

He slid a long finger under the band of your panties, which were now visibly wet, a dark spot spreading over the light pink fabric. 

The smooth pad of his finger gave your clit a few swipes, before he reached down further to spread your slickness across your clit, granting him more friction.

Wet sounds filled the room and you moaned against his shoulders, struggling to sit up straight.

“Wan’ fu-fuck you,” you whined, grinding your wet panties against him.

“Okay, pretty girl,” Armin carried you to the bed, lying you on your back.

He unbuttoned his pants, throwing them to the side.

He was bigger than you’d expected, you could clearly see the outline of his dick against the thin fabric of his boxers and felt butterflies in your stomach at the thought of trying to take him.

He pulled his cock out, it had a thick vein running up the underside of it. His hair was neatly trimmed and even though he wasn’t thick he was long.

His tip was flushed pink and pre-cum dribbled out of it. 

Your mouth salivated at the sight and you squirmed your hips up towards him in a pathetic display of need.

You both let out soft moans as he dragged the head of his dick up and down your sticky slit, long strands of your slick sticking to him each time he pulled away.

“‘Min p-please,” you whined, desperate to feel him inside you.

“So wet,” he purred, “Tell me if it hurts okay?”

Armin tentatively pushed the head in, earning soft moans from your pretty little mouth that left his cock throbbing inside you.

Slowly, he started fucking you, your cunt stretching to his length.

“You’re so tight,” he said, almost wincing. 

You started moving your own hips to meet his strokes halfway, mewing each time he was buried in you completely, feeling him rub against your sweet spot with every thrust.

“Wanted you to, mm, fuck me f-for so long,” you breathed, already feeling tension sart to build in your lower stomach.

Armin brought a hand to your pussy and rubbed soft circles on your puffy clit, now throbbing with pleasure.

Your whines were more frequent now, and you could feel your cunt clenching around him as he started to bury his cock deeper into you.

“Ah, s-so good baby, you feel so good,” Armin moaned, bringing his lips down to meet yours. 

Pretty moans spilled from your lips, and into his mouth.

His soft tongue slipped between your lips, further muffling your whines.

You were both getting close.

Completely cock drunk you mewled into the kiss, and spit dribbled out of your mouth.

Your nails were digging into Armin’s back and he groaned in satisfaction at the sharp pain.

He was fucking you at a relentless pace, and your legs were starting you shake.

“Close, baby,” he mumbled, “‘m close.”

“G-gonna cum,” you cried, feeling his tip kiss your g-spot with every movement of his hips.

“Please cum for me baby, please,” Armin panted into your mouth, kissing you between words.

The perverted sounds of your wet pussy getting pounded filled the room, mixing with the sounds of both of your whiny moans and cries, as you neared orgasm.

“A-armin, don’t stop,” you begged, the coil in your stomach tightening.

He licked his fingers and rubbed your clit impossibly fast.

“Mmf, ah, cumming baby.”

A relieving sensation flooded your body and you arched your back as waves of pleasure coursed through you, leaving your entire cunt aching and pulsing around him.

Armin’s breath hitched, and he gripped the sheets harder as he reached his peak.

“C-cumming, cumming,” he pushed his cock impossibly deep inside you, drawing cries from your throat .

“You feel so good, baby, I’m gonna fill you up,” he panted into your mouth, leaving wet kisses.

Hot, thick pumps of cum poured into your pussy, leaking warm liquid onto Armin’s sheets. 

He’d fucked you completely stupid, your pretty little head could only think of Armin. 

He pulled out, pressing soft kisses across your chest and up your neck.

“Shower?” he asked, brushing some loose strands of hair out of your face.

You nodded, too tired to verbally respond.

Armin chuckled at your half-assed response, “Tired, baby?” 

You nodded again, this time feeling your eyes start to flutter closed.

You were exhausted from all the homework, and his bed was so comfy.

“Stay the night,” you heard him say.

You opened your eyes and looked at him. 

“I’ll walk you to class tomorrow.” 

eren

(1.5k)

You were hot. Really, really hot.

Eren knew it, you knew it, and your boyfriend knew it.

The short shorts around the house, the panties laying around, the innocent looks you gave Eren when he’d talk to you. You were driving him insane.

Between him and his roommate, your roommate definitely deserved you. But that wasn’t Eren’s problem. He didn’t need to deserve you. Because he simply wanted you.

In his mind, that was reason enough that he should have you.

So when he heard  of your suspicion that you were getting cheated on he used it to his full advantage.

It was around one in the morning when he heard you get up and walk towards the bathroom. He quietly made his way towards you, planning to ‘accidentally’ bump into you when you walked out. 

But after hearing soft sniffles come from behind the door, he got a different idea.

Knock, knock, knock.

“Hey, sweetheart, I really need to piss.”

“Go away, Eren,” you sniffled, “Please.”

The door swung open and you wiped your face on the back of your sweater sleeves. 

Eren walked in and you tried to make your way back to your room but he was standing at the door, with his arms up on the door frame.

“It’s pretty late, no? You should go back to bed. I’m sure he’s wondering where you are.”

You fought back tears, not eager at all to cry in front of Eren. You knew he could be an asshole and you really weren’t close enough to feel comfortable venting to him. 

After all it was just a lingering suspicion, a small doubt-

“Oh I see. 

Looks like you finally caught him, hm?”

Your heart dropped to your stomach. Tears started flooding out of your eyes, and you pressed a towel to your mouth to try and stifle the sobs not wanting to wake your boyfriend.

You’d had a sick feeling about it for a while now. Text messages late at night, checking his phone at angles that hid his screen from you, emotionally withdrawing. In reality, you’d known for weeks. 

But you hadn’t exactly wanted Eren, of all people, to confirm that.

You felt his hand on your back, rubbing small circles in an unexpected effort to comfort you.

Maybe he felt bad about it.

You looked up at him in the mirror, not able to identify what emotion was on his face.

He clearly didn’t have any genuine sympathy, but he also didn’t seem happy.

“I just- I never thought that he’d.. you know.” 

“Cheat?”

You nodded, starting to softly cry again.

Maybe it was your emotional vulnerability, or maybe you were just naïve, but when Eren lifted and sat you on the bathroom counter you didn’t protest.

You sat facing him, and he stood between your thighs.

Eren used the rough pad of his thumb to wipe the tears falling from your eyes. 

He was looking at you like you were pathetic, a condescending smile painting his face. 

“Aw, sweetheart,” he mocked, “You look so pretty when you cry.”

You batted his hand away.

Eren grabbed your wrist with surprising force and pulled you closer towards him.

“See, the thing is,” he purred, “I think that you could do a lot better.

You’re wasting your own time, it’s pathetic.”

Tears slowly rolled out of your eyes. You desperately needed some kind of comfort, and Eren was being so mean. 

He took both of your wrists into one hand and grabbed your chin with the other, firmly tilting your head upward.

“I’ve heard you, at night,” he started, “He doesn’t fuck you very well does he?”

You tried to look away from him but his grip was unrelenting. As if this wasn’t humiliating enough already.

You shook your head letting a teardrop roll onto his thumb.

“Then let me give you what he can’t.”

You weakly tried to push him away from you, but he didn’t budge.

Eren laughed, taking your wrists in his hands, “C’mon, kitty, we both know you’re stronger than that.” 

He moved in closer towards you, and you let out a small breath when you felt him getting hard against you through his sweatpants. 

You didn’t respond to him, and shifted your hips into his bulge. 

“Good girl,” he purred.

Guilt pooled in your stomach, and your eyes were still glassy, but Eren was… well, Eren had always been handsome. He was tall, and his hair was thrown into a messy bun. His hands were calloused and the way that he was looking at you like you were something to eat was causing something else to pool in your panties.

He flicked his gaze down towards your shorts and slipped a long finger underneath the waistband.

“Please…” 

You looked up at him, softly grinding your hips against him, begging him to do something.

Your eyes were still wet, and your lips were red and swollen.

Eren relinquished the last bit of self control he had and pulled your shorts down.

You had on a pair of lacy white panties, brand new.

He let out a light laugh, slipping them off and stuffing them in his pocket.

He knelt down and let his face hover over you for a few seconds, mesmerized by how you dripped for him. 

He licked a long stripe from your pulsing hole to your clit, lubricating you in spit and your own wetness.

You leaned back, your back touching the cool mirror, moaning as he started licking small circles around your clit.

He stood back up, pulling his sweatpants down. 

The imprint of his dick against his boxers was… intimidating, to say the least.

He pulled the waistband down, pulling himself out.

He was big. Very big.

His tip was a dark red and had a long vein running up the underside. Precum glazed his tip and it looked like he hadn’t shaved in months.

He pulled you closer to the edge of the counter so he could line himself up with you.

He gently tapped your clit with his head a few times, drinking up how nervous you looked now that you’d seen his cock.

He guided your hands to his hips, with surprising tenderness.

Slowly, Eren lined himself up with your slit, gently pushing in.

He bit his lip as he tried to adjust himself to your tightness, his breathing getting heavier.

You mewled as he started to move. 

He was completely stretching you out. You could feel the slight burn as he bottomed out, just barely missing your cervix. 

“Feel ok, kitty?”

You nodded, slightly hesitant. He was much bigger than anyone you’ve ever been with. 

Slowly, Eren started rocking his hips. His small thrusts felt more delicious and pleasurable than you’d expected; he clearly knew what he was doing.

Soft moans poured out of your lips and Eren drank them up.

He picked up his pace, gently rubbing your clit to ease

His pace was violent and unrelenting. 

You could feel your cervix bruising from his length and drooled at the sight of a creamy white ring forming around the base of his cock.

“Too much ‘ren,” you pressed your palms to his chest, trying to get him to slow down his pace, “C-can’t take it!”

He laughed, ignoring your pathetic whines.

“If you’re gonna act like a slut, then shut the fuck up and let me fuck you like one.”

You swallowed any further complaint and let him use your body.

The bathroom filled with lewd sounds of your hips slapping together, muffled only by the desperate pants you released as Eren pounded into you. 

“G-gonna cum, ‘ren,” you whined.

He pressed his lips to yours, kissing and sucking your lips, letting his tongue slip in and out of your mouth.

“Mmf! Mm-”

Eren brought his hand to your tits, lightly brushing your nipples through the thin fabric of your shirt.

You felt your stomach tightening, your nails digging into his sculpted shoulders.

He winced, and you felt his thrust start to get sloppier and his breath catch.

You pulled him in closer to you, wincing as he licked a wet stripe on your neck.

Your gummy walls fluttered against Eren, providing you both with the last bit of stimulation you needed. 

Cum flooded your pussy in thick, hot spurts. 

Eren slowly pulled out, and you both looked down to watch it spill onto the bathroom counter.

It mixed with your own and you blushed as Eren let it pool onto his finger before softly pushing it back into you.

Your breath was heavy and ragged, and Eren’s matched.

“Not bad, kitty.” 

You both heard the distant sound of a door opening.

Fuck. 

Eren winked, leaving you alone in the bathroom, the faint sound of footsteps coming from your boyfriend’s room down the hall.  

“See you in the morning.” 

jean

 (1.7k)

Jaeger: yo kirstein… party tn??

Jean turned his phone off and rolled over. 

He hadn’t slept in weeks. 

He’d had his fair share of college hookups throughout his stay at university, and a good amount of them ended messily. 

Casual affairs that lasted a month or two and ended in a broken hearted girl and indifferent boy.

Jean knew he wasn’t ready for a real relationship. That commitment didn’t suit him. 

So why was he so hung up on you?

Probably because you were the hottest girl he’d ever seen, and you didn’t give him the time of day. You had ‘more important things to be worrying about’, at least, that was what you told him. 

It had only been a few dates, but he couldn’t stop thinking about you.

His chest tightened with every text he sent you that was left on delivered. 

That word left a pit in his stomach and kept him up at night.

You had him whipped. All he could think about was you.

It was worse when you gave him the occasional half assed flirty text back and he caught himself up in his own naivety praying for more. 

Jean: nah man, i’m good

Jeager: L

Jean made his way to the kitchen, making the now rare emergence from his room. 

“Jean!! You going to the party tonight? Eren just texted me,” his roommated wasn’t one to turn down an invitation.

“Hey, Connie. Nah man, I'm gonna stay in for the night.”

Connie shot him a look.

“Oh okay.. but,” a sly smile spread across his face, “I’m pretty sure she’s gonna be there.”

It was only 10pm and there was already nowhere to park. 

Your palms were sweaty and then 6 missed calls on your phone from a certain someone weren’t helping.

Your friend offered to drop you off so you could get in and meet you inside. 

“Thanks Sasha!”

You hopped out and made your way up the stairs.

It smelled like weed and alcohol before you’d even gotten inside, and from the looks of it there’d be plenty of both to spare. 

You grabbed a drink and made your way to the patio area.

You quickly scanned the area for any familiar faces and saw Eren. He was popular in your Intro to Ethics class. To say he was struggling would be an understatement, and a sort of acquaintance formed out of your willingness to help him.

“Hey Eren!”

“Y/n! Didn’t think I’d see you here sweetheart.” 

You slightly blushed at the nickname.

“Want a better drink than that?” He gestured towards the unopened White Claw in your hands and you nodded. 

He winked and went to grab you a drink. 

“Thanks,” you said, taking a few sips. 

Eren was easy to talk to, his friends were friendly and made you laugh while you stood with them waiting for Sasha. 

You hadn’t even noted the time passing until Sasha walked up to you complaining about how long it took to find parking.

Sasha seemed to know everyone from the group you were with and melted into the conversation with ease.

You felt a slight buzz going to your head as you got your third refill. 

The loud music and vibrant lights started to get fuzzy as your senses dulled. 

You felt like dancing and considered asking Eren.

You giggled a little bit, “Er-”

“Hey! Y/n!”

Uh-oh. 

You turned to look, and just as quickly turned back around letting out a small gasp.

“See you Tuesday,” Eren laughed, stepping back, allowing you to make your way back inside.

“H-hold on! Damn it, Jeager,” the voice said. 

You sped up slightly and made a sharp right veering towards a bathroom. 

A warm hand grabbed onto yours, turning you towards him.

“Just let me talk to you, please.” 

“Leave me alone Jean.” 

“Just listen-”

“Look, I’ve probably had too much to drink and based on the fact that you’re talking to me at all, so have you.”

“Why don’t you want to talk?” 

“Please. You don’t have thirty five other girls to talk to?”

“No,” he laughed dryly, “And even if I did, I want to talk to you.” 

Jean stepped towards you.

You looked away, trying to hide your pathetic blush from him. 

Even in your intoxicated state a persistent nagging at the back of your mind was sure to remind you that in the morning you’d regret this, but you didn’t move back. 

“Please?” he asked. 

Jean was a lot taller than you. He wrapped a large hand around your waist and your chest was snug against his sternum. 

You furrowed your brow and tried to push him off you. 

 A dry laugh escaped his throat, his fingers tightened around your waist.

Though he was usually carefree and flirty, Jean could be imposing when he wanted. He had this air of superiority around him that did him immense favors when he felt like getting something he wanted.

A taut smile pulled at his lips as he looked down at you.

You could feel your heart beating in your chest, a warm feeling spreading throughout your lower stomach area and down your thighs.

You met two months ago when you impulsively decided to let him fuck your brains out at a party. He was so much bigger than you and his hands drug you up and down against his length so easily, that you had to fight the urge to tell him you loved him mid-desperate frat party sex. 

You hadn’t wanted it to go any further than that. You knew who Jean Kirstein was, and there probably wasn’t a woman on campus who didn’t. 

He’d left girl after girl broken hearted. 

But he asked you so sweetly on a date that you couldn’t say no.

Common sense snapped in after date number four and you came to your senses, cutting it off with him.

You’d prided yourself in how well you had resisted the urge to ask him for more. It felt like you were doing the impossible everytime you ignored one of his texts.

But now, finding yourself sandwiched between a wall and his chest, you weren’t sure you’d do too well. 

“I miss you, princess,” he said, with a revolting sincerity, “I thought we had something good.”

You bit your lip, hoping to stop yourself from saying anything you’ll regret tomorrow morning.

A suffocating pause fills the space between the two of you.

“We went on three dates,” you said, looking at him, “And it’s not like I’m stupid. I know your reputation.”

Jean scoffed. 

“Know it? Baby, you contributed to it. Or have we forgotten how we met, hm?”

You kept quiet. 

He was right. You couldn’t exactly judge him for something you helped accomplish. 

“I definitely haven’t forgotten,” you said, feeling a sudden burst of confidence swell in your chest, though it may have been desire, “I think about it all the time.”

Jean perked up at this.

“Seriously?”

You smirked at him, placing your hand over his and guiding him towards your chest,

“Find out.” 

Jean pushed you against the wall, his lips roughly smashing against yours.

Fervent desperation danced on his tongue as he slipped it into your mouth, his hands winding down your body, grabbing harshly at the fat of your ass.

You whined into his mouth, reaching for the handle to the bathroom door.

The combined body weight swung the door open as the handle lowered and Jean wasted no time seating you on the sink, hurriedly unbuttoning his jeans.

You reached behind yourself to unhook your bra and helped him take his boxers off.

You hopped off the counter and knelt on the ground in front of him. 

Looking up at him, you gently took his dick in your hands and gave his pink tip a few tentative licks.

He bit down and you saw tension spread throughout his body.

A soft hand rested on the back of your head and he slowly started to guide you up and down his length.

You pouted your lips out and let spit well in your mouth, dripping down his cock as you started to suck him off.

“Fuck, Y/n,” he panted, “That’s good- really good.”

You stroked the lower half of him with your right hand, squeezing his length with just enough pressure to get him moaning.

Your mouth was wet and warm and Jean felt his mind going numb. He was finally getting what he wanted. You.

You felt the grip on the back of your head tighten and let out a soft moan against his aching dick at the slight pain from his hold on you.

“Like that, pretty?” 

You nodded.

Jean placed his other hand on the back of your head and held you in place, starting to slowly fuck your throat, sliding himself in further with every stroke.

You could feel his pubes tickling your nose as you gagged against him each time.

Tears pooled on your lower lash line and saliva was dripping from your mouth onto the floor.

Your pink panties were soaked through and you could feel the slick wetness coming from your pussy running down your thighs.

Something about Jean was so devastatingly attractive. 

His moans weren’t loud but they were frequent and breathy. 

The grip on your head started to loosen and his strokes were getting slower.

You started to move at your own pace again, using your hands to take the rest of his length.

“Gonna cum,” he winced.

You locked your lips around him, continuing to suck his tip as you felt warm pumps of cum sliding down your throat. 

His hips stuttered as you kept going and he sharply inhaled at the overstimulation.

“T-too much- too much.”

You released him with a wet pop! 

You swallowed and accepted his hand as he helped you up.

He picked you up and sat you down on the counter.

Jean leant in and pressed another kiss to your lips. You wrapped your legs around him and pulled him into you by his collar, feeling his arms wrap around your waist.

“So… about that fourth date,” you said, lightly laughing. 

Jean smiled at you, kissing your cheek. 

Knock! Knock! Knock!

“Oh shit!”

You both started laughing.

“One second!” Jean called. 

You got your clothes back on and waited for Jean. 

“Oh, and princess?” Jean started, zipping his jeans back up.

“Hm?”

“Answer my calls next time.”

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[villainworshiper]

69 sex with Steven pls.

"Drowning" GN Reader/Steven Grant

I love spicy requests, hope you like it <3

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Steven was a very concious man about your preferred things in bed, he burn them into his skin and memorize everything to please you as you well knew his weak points. Sex with him was more soft than hard but in those nights when both of you felt playfull he knew how to play his cards wonderfully.

You felt it wasn't right for him anyway, even though he repeated a thousand times that he was fine with it you didn't want to come off as a complete horny maniac who was literally turned on by anything that came from him. It was the gestures he made with his mouth when something didn't suit him or the wrinkle on the bridge of his nose when you saw him reading so intently at his desk.

Steven also didn't miss your gestures, the way you moved your hands or how you occasionally touch the tip of your nose when you spoke. He could admire you for hours, clothed or naked you were perfect for him.

"Love can we talk for a sec?" After feeding Gus he turned to look at you, you were watching TV but immediately your eyes fell on his figure he was a little nervous, shoulders pulled inward and he was playing with his hands but you decided not to comment on that and let him continue once he had your full attention.

"I've been thinking about...actually a lot of things but there's something I'd like to know."

There was a silence between the two of you that you decided not to break, still not taking your eyes off him and turning off the TV to let him know only he mattered.

"I..you know what we do in bed?"

"We do a lot of things dear." You said making him glup, maybe you had a vague idea of what he was trying to say.

"The oral sex I mean."

"Yes?"

"What if we try some other ways to do it?"

You raised yourself from the couch towards him, still not doing anything to touch him but only staring like a panther, haunting.

"You mean doing it to eachother?"

He nodded a little and smiled when the curves of your mouth went up, You never thought he would propose it first and you didn't even want to bring it up so as not to make it uncomfortable but this time you were more than happy to fulfill one of your many fantasies, probably his too.

You ended naked in bed, toping him and kissing deeply his mouth to heat up, it was an easy job getting him hard specially if your body was moving slowly making skin to skin contact. In less than ten minutes both of you were gasping for air and ready to start.

"Lay down sweetie, be good for me."

He settled with his back between the multiple blankets he had on his bed, and when you had his look of approval you gave him a smile before turning around and settling in so that you both fit perfectly facing each other. He was so sensitive already that just by bringing your mouth close to his member he shuddered from your breath.

You started licking from base to tip stealing his breath with a sigh that went straight to your core, making you shudder. You were about to explain to him that he should start however a warm tongue went directly attacking your sensitive spots.

"Did I distract you hon?" Steven teased.

There was quite few times when he was playfull with you but you knew he was confident to do it so you could think a little revenge too. You smiled.

"You better put that mouth were it belongs." You said, knowing too well he would obey immediately you felt his mouth again.

It was so hard to conocentrate with him doing his job so well you had to put extra concentration to do yours, taking him into your mouth slowly at first but fully at the end moving your head up to start gagging and making the same wet sounds he was doing this was more like a competition now.

You were a mess and Steven was completely out of himself at that point.

He tried at all costs to maintain that playful role but the moment he had to let himself go entirely into you he lost his sense of direction. There was only you and the way he buried his face in your intimacy tickled all the way from your sensitive part to the hair on the back of your neck. His hands clutched at your hips, a firm grip that held you in place even though he was pushing your intimacy into his mouth and you couldn't blame him, he was doing the same leaving you breathless. You clung to his thick thighs massaging them in circles to encourage him to keep moving back and forth.

Words were not necessary, none of them would describe the ecstasy you both had reached so quickly thanks to the mutual stimuls, how impossible it was to concentrate in only one sensation at a time.

Steven wasn't breathing at this point he refused taking his mouth off for a second from where the wet sounds along with his moans reached your ears. He enjoyed as much as you did to be giving you pleasure that he seemed to drown himself gladly, asking your body not to stop moving nor stop granting him that privilege that was having you just for him at that moment.

His face was so immersed that you even felt your sensitive area brush along all his nose, worrying that it was too much for him you tried to pull your hips back but every single time he would squeeze your buttocks and whimper like a dog having his favorite food dish taken away from him.

Neither of you would stop for air, the feeling of being in limbo from the little oxygen seeping into your heads and the undefeated pleasure you both bestowed on each other was enough.

Your legs tightened unexpectedly, you thought you could hold out a little longer but Steven bent his tongue in a different way so he could lunge with it and god you could barely hold it.

Your climax was sure and totally different from the rest, your body received a spasm that made you jump slightly on him and had it not been for the fact you still had your mouth full of his sex you would have let out a scream into the air.

Steven noticed this and finally parted his mouth to breathe, he looked like he had been diving for two hours without an oxygen tank the way he was breathing sonorously.

"Wow..love that was amazing."

"You..didn't finished." You said still regaining your composure.

Determined to finish the job you went back to concentrating your mouth on the tip when Steven decided to bury his mouth once again, being so sensitive you could barely keep your mind on your own that your body moved involuntarily.

"S..Steven, let me do my god damn job here."

"Hm?"

"Steven!" You exclaimed for the pleasure hearing him laugh under his breath.

"Go on love, im just enjoying myself this wouldn't be a problem for you innit?"

Now he really was playing dirty on you.

You took that so personal that didn't respond and started again, you thought Marc or even Jake had taken control of the body but they didn't need to be present for Steven to know how to test your limit.

Fighting the spasms that your lover's restless tongue generated as it wandered over you slowly got used to the sensation and got back to your own thing. In no time you had him at your mercy again, unable to coordinate too well so much that you both began to move in a somewhat erratic manner without thinking about it.

His climax for your luck came sooner, you were able to enjoy it however you also finished thanks to how sensitive he had left you the first time a wave of heat hit your body. Surrendered you separated your bodies and Steven helped you get comfortable next to him.

You were about to place your head on his chest when he moved forward and placed his on yours, sighing with noticeable satisfaction.

"You'll pay me back someday Grant I swear." You joked getting him to let out a dreamy chuckle before surrendering to the silence in the room.

#moon knight fanfic #steven grant #gn reader #moon knight x reader #steven grant smut #fanfic request

[skinslip]

Saturn Devouring Her Sun

"Hey, You okay? You've got something on your mind? I can see you're thinking over something, I can see the gears clicking away in that cute little head of yours." She asks with a honeyed voice that brings me back from my frothing, rabid horny thoughts that have suddenly overcome me when I am around her.

"I have been stuck on a thought and I can't get off it." I say trying to delicately place a thing so filled with desire.

"Oh, what's up, buttercup?" She takes my hand and pulls me to the couch but she doesn't let go of my hand. It's a good hand, very soft, gentle grip, I want it around my throat and I want to do whatever it wants.

"I just... I... I don't know... it's... I'm a little embarrassed to even be thinking it." I pause a moment and try to choose my words carefully.

"I am afraid of what you will think of me if I told you." I immediately start blushing. "I-I. Uh. I don't want you to think badly of me because of it."

"You can tell me anything, I promise I won't think badly about you."

"I... are you sure?" I squeeze her hand and she returns the squeeze with a reassuring firmness. She nods a reply and I just decide to get it over with. If she is going to hate me then so be it!

"I want to know what you taste like. I want your hands on the back of my head and your cock in my mouth. I want to have the power of the universe pumping into my throat. I've never wanted something so badly." I say with the desperation of the mad.

And then she smiles at me and pushes her pants down around her knees. I could feel the precum flow and I'm just so wet, I can't even think straight. My mind is swirling, I gasp as she unsheaths her might.

I fall upon her sword, a dragon run through. I am taken aback by just how fucking good she tastes. As I work my way down her shaft I am rewarded with gentle sighs and hands in my hair.

There is a small spot of shame in my stomach, not because of her gorgeous cock throbbing against my tongue but because I can't believe how much I want this woman to own me.

I was always hers. I will always be hers. Home is not a place, it's her cock. A moan wells up from deep inside of me, uncontrollable release of pleasureful joy.

Saturn Devouring Her Sun. My beautiful black rings encircling her celestial body. She Moans and squirms as I work down her and back up again, each time I push her deeper into my mouth until I can't possibly fit anymore.

I dive down deep again, testing my gag reflex as I feel her fingers glide through my hair causing gooseflesh all over my body. I pull back to take a breath and trace her shaft with my tongue, the soft skin of her cock is my favorite stim.

My dutiful worship culminates as she cums in my mouth while clinging a little too roughly to my hair. The power of the universe throbs down my throat and I take it all like a good girl.

#valeria's fragments #cw sex

[6irlpet]

asking for a friend, who in dol does the forced pet play

LOL im happy to answer bc i could not find anyone giving guide for this anywhereeee (i mean the update came out like... a week ago so thats fair) and i had to figure it out on my own .____.

DoL pound guide:

first, ur gonna want to volunteer working at the pound on starfish street

u can just work in general, but you need a super high tending stat to get this soft bad end. (i think it is overall Tending stat so you could also pick flowers and shit to help this too, not just work at the pound. in fact it's hard to raise Tending and Pound Respect at the same time lol and working at the pound kinda sucks... the shifts are an hour for like $5 )

at first ur only gonna be able to do little jobs like sweeping but as Pound Respect stat goes up u unlock more jobs that pay better (still shitty though, $15 max). u can raise that stat by like, not letting the woman teach you how to sweep, and at the higher level jobs u don't let the dogs jerk u around (i recommend high dancing stat before attempting to wash them, otherwise you'll get covered in water and clothes will soak through and you'll get a noncon cut scene p much every time from other employees) (high strength as well, so when u take them on walks you can decide destination instead of be pulled along)

however if ur just here for horniness and wanna get to the petplay end as fast as possible, i don't think you /have/ to raise Pound Respect or do the higher level jobs, they just pay more. u really just need Tending to unlock the soft bad end

when ur Tending stat is very high (idk exact number) ur able to approach cage with the defiant wolfdog no one can tame. U can choose to hide over in the pound after hours to free them. there will be an option to try and run away with it before anyone realizes what u did but i let myself be captured for obvious reasons lol

and the employees are like "well, since u fucked up by letting it free, we need a replacement, so you can take its spot" and u can try to fight or give in (guess what i picked lol) and that's when u get leashed and muzzled! have fun

if u wanna explore the update for urself dont read further but if u would like a guide to the experience a bit heres spoilers:

disclaimer i have monstergirls/boys turned on so everyone was petplayin' (and i think it fits the lore of the pound too that u can find out; u can break into the office before you leave and find a stack of papers with ur file on the top, implying that all the others are also captives who got kidnapped and forced to petplay. theres even a line if you talk back to one of the employees while ur working and they say like "careful with ur attitude to me or u can end up like them") once you have the muzzle on , the employees let all of the others out of their kennels and tell them to fuck you with line like 'they respected u but now they see ur just a bitch too' lmao hot

after they all use you u get locked in the kennel and it's very much like the other soft bad ends in the game, where you have little events but are trapped. every day there is scripted lil events of feeding time (u also start with Low pound respect, it says u are viewed as submissive, so u can try to fight to raise respect and be seen as submissive -> one of the pack -> dominant -> alpha. one of the employees will also try to leash you and take you to the side to fuck when ur all let out to play in the yard, if you let them you lose pound respect but if you manage to run from them you earn pound respect. sometimes another captive will try to fuck you, again if you let it happen your pound respect status goes down but if you fight them off it goes up

the way to be freed: there will be a daily race against the other captives with rich sponsors come to watch. if you are high athletic stats (u can work out in ur kennel at night, somehow) you will be able to win the race, otherwise if you have high pound respect you can intimidate the others into letting you win, and the employees say the winner gets a chance to compete in a big race for the town and if u win that, they'll set you free. i didnt do this route so idk if there's any special fun horny dialogue or events like ppl coming to see you aaaand now im probably going to go try to do that, lol. i kept refusing to race bc i wanted to see all the content...

but if u can't win race and just want to escape, you can try to break the lock to the kennel, but you need to work on it over a lot of time (like digging tunnel out of remy's farm. idk how many times you have to do this though, i definitely clicked to mess with the lock like 20 times and it hadnt budged, just said i'd need to keep working or have higher strength?), or if you have high skullduggery stat you can pick the lock after hours. this gives u more time to snoop around and thats what i did because i am such a little thief in that game every playthrough

there is also an option, if you have high athleticism, to fight off an employee who comes to feed you and shove her back into a kennel and lock her in. however this is during the day and an alarm goes off so i think you have to run right away or be recaptured again, i tried to snoop around after doing this and other employees showed up and punished me p quick. which is also a sexy scene, you get locked in a pillory in the yard for the other captives to play with lol (i think this also happens if you try to bite/fight the employee when she comes to take you out to yard)

breaking out in the middle of the night however, you can then lockpick the office door, and find your file, along with it stamped "B" (we don't know if this means Bailey is linked or if that was who we were gonna be sold to idk?) . u can take the file home and show it to bailey in a confrontation, and bailey will take the file Angrily, and the next time you go to the pound there will be a scene saying that some of the employees are being taken out of the pound on stretchers into an ambulance (damn)

....YEAH. i think thats it. sorry this is long, i was so desperate trying to find ppl share guide and couldn't so.... this is what i know so far! i only didnt do the race option

am also excited creator said on the update comments on his blog he's got a transformation in mind planned for this event so..... i hope there's more added in the future..... i wanna b a puppygirl.... would also love if there was a thing where a creepy rich person 'adopted' you and kept up play (thats probably a long shot, but more cutscenes would be soooo good. i def sent him a msg saying i would love for harper to return with more hypnosis, like when she tries to convince you on remy's farm that ur happy there.. lol)

have fun hehe

#degrees of lewdity #i will tag in case anyone is in the tags trying to figure this out lol #ask

[iwannabangchan]

Take Care.

Pairing: Changbin (solo) x fem reader

Word count: 1.09k

Content Warnings: Smut (minors dni); Masturbation (m); Getting Caught; Dirty Talk; Angst? (not really); Chanbin’s just really horny   

A/N: Hey everyone! This is my first time writing smut so I hope I did a good job. I used my very limited knowledge about music production to write a studio scene, so I hope it makes sense and isn't all over the place :D Constructive criticism is always welcome, so lemme know what you think~ 

Also I’m accepting requests so please, do your ting <3 

~ ♥ Li ♥

It was likely for 3racha to spend several hours in the studio after dark, and tonight was one of those nights. Except, this evening was a little different.

Tonight, Chan planned to introduce you to Jisung and Changbin as a fellow music producer and a close friend of his. You had been there for hours helping them produce their comeback song as Chan thought it would be a good idea to get a second opinion of expertise to help them with a couple of hurdles they couldn't seem to overcome. 

"Well, it sounds a little flat right here. I was thinking..." 

Changbin wanted to pay attention to what you were saying, but he completely zoned out. Your subtle cleavage revealed itself as you reached over to grab the mouse. He couldn't help but wonder what your bra size was and how your gorgeous tits would probably fit perfectly in his hands. 

"They're probably so soft," he thought to himself.

His eyes continued to scan all the way up to your exposed neck: you wore your hair in a high ponytail to keep it out of your face while you worked, completely oblivious to the fact that you were being eye fucked by him from across the studio. He remembered the sweet-smelling fragrance from your neck when you greeted him with a hug as you stepped through the door. 

Your displayed neckline only invited more dirty images in his head. Maybe you’d like it if he gently bit and sucked your neck while you scream his name.

" ...then add some ambiance to the tonic note, maybe that'll help, right Changbin?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah" he quickly answered, not registering a single thing you just said. 

"Well, I'd love to stay longer but it's getting pretty late. Thanks for having me guys," you said picking up your stuff. 

"Thanks for coming, Y/N! I'll drop you off" Chan sprung up from his seat to grab his keys and walk you out. 

"Jisung, Changbin, take care!" you waved followed by Chan and leaving them saying their goodbyes in unison.

Jisung knew something was off from how awfully quiet Changbin had been the entire evening, which was unlike him. However, he also didn't want to put him on the spot in your presence. But now that you had left he took the opportunity to turn to him.

 "Hyung, are you good? You've been kinda...off?"

"Yeah" He answered hesitantly "I just need a quick break, I'll be back" standing up from his seat and leaving abruptly to go to the practice room.  

Changbin wasted no time in whipping his phone from his pocket and looking up your Instagram out of curiosity while biting his lips in anticipation of what's about to come (no pun intended).

And sure enough, a few scrolls down is a professional nude photoshoot you did a couple of weeks ago. A black and white silhouette: not enough to see you, but more than enough to make his imagination run wild. 

The portrait allowed him to imagine dirty things about your body in ways he knows he shouldn't.

 How would you look on your knees? On your back, legs spread out for him? 

Fuck- his heart was beating out of his chest and he knew what he wanted to do was so wrong. But he didn't want to stop. He deserved it right? He had spent hours holding in the urge to touch himself which resulted in the painfully hard bulge that was now in his pants. 

Changbin's nerves wouldn't let him relax. His eyes kept glancing at the door and back at you on his screen. 

"Now would be a great time to have a lock on that door," he thought to himself. 

Changbin wished you could be here, taking care of him, instead of him being left here like he spends most of his nights...alone.

He really shouldn't- you've just met for the first time a mere 2 hours ago and you're Chan's friend for christ's sake! 

And he's positive if you were here, you'd look at him with utter disgust- like the pervert he is. But all dignity and decorum as flown out of the window already. He'll worry about his morals another time, right now his focus is entirely on you. 

Bucking his hips up and pushing his pants down to his ankles felt like muscle memory. His hard dick sprung up and hit his stomach with a thud as he unleashed it from its confinement. He doesn't even hesitate to start stroking his cock while analyzing your beautiful curves on his screen. Immediately thinking of which ways he'd want to have you.

Your thighs wrapped around his waist? How about your face in his pillows and your ass up in the air? 

He has to bite his lips to stop himself from moaning, but he quietly whispers your name.

Eyebrows furrowed and his mouth agape, as he whispers your name again. Loud moans threaten to rip through his lips as he feels himself getting closer to his desired orgasm.

 In an attempt to edge himself, his hand flies away from his cock when he feels he's beginning to spiral out of control. Changbin lifts his right hand up to his mouth and spits into his palm, ready to go for Round 2. His wet palm grasps his sensitive tip as he moves in a slow, circular, teasing motion. More precum seeping from his hole makes his eyes roll to the back of his head.  

How would you look with your wet pussy spread so he can- 

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

 "Hyung, you in there?" Jisung questions, standing inches from the door with his laptop in hand.

"WAIT!" 

"Uh, I need help saving the track, can I come in?" already pushing the door open a crack to welcome himself. 

"NO!- no, Bro now's not a good time, okay? Come back later" Changbin said while frantically pulling up his sweats. 

"What are you even doi- you know what? I don't wanna know." And he shuts the door, staring at it briefly before turning around, slowly clocking onto what Changbin was getting up to behind the closed door. The thought alone made him shudder.  

Changbin kicked his head back on the chair and looked up at the ceiling, gripping his phone tightly.   

"You fucking idiot. Why... why?!?" he questioned himself, suddenly feeling a wave of regret.

"Sorry, I'm not sure I understa-" Unknowingly, Changbin's hard grip on his phone activated Siri.

"SHUT UP" He yelped, tossing his phone on the couch, now feeling guilty for acting like a horny teenager with no self-control. 

  ♥ Thank you for reading  ♥  

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[riotatthemovies]

Vampire Journals 2002

So about a week or so ago maybe more I watched the entire series of the Subspecies movies and then was reminded by our good friend Robert Hoffman that vampire journals is semi officially referred to as a spin-off mainly because it's directed by the same person for the same company in a similar location. So I dedicate this piece of pain to Robert Hoffman. I don't know if I missed anything in the film as it did tend to flake around with these much more prettier and softer vampires than Radu from the Subspecies films, so if they mentioned Radu at all I did not catch that. This is almost in a way full moon pictures version of Twilight with a soft vampire that wants to protect a girl from the rougher vampires who again are comparison to Radu or more just the horny pervy vampires with money. So for a lot of people today younger fans of vampires this film is probably fairly relatable. The people are very pretty the location is very nice I feel like it's possibly lit better than most of the sub species films was done after the third one so Ted Nicolau was able to learn a few new tricks but as sensual as this film is I will again emphasize on the word flaky. It's not without its merit though the characters all had some form of originality and interested me enough that I was hoping maybe I get to learn a little more about them but it does seem to just end on a sour note. It was probably set up to become its own series of films but never did. It's funny the romantic side of it isn't even what ruins it in fact it gives it more story but in general it is the softer safer some Subspecies. I decided to watch the version with William Shatner hosting the film thought that might ease my pain but good old bill has some seriously bad groaner puns that even Elvira would be embarrassed of them. Shatner is partnered with an alien bartender that doesn't speak in his wraparound spots. I just remembered there was a tv series called Vampire Diaries that was legit a teens vampire soap opera. There's no connection right..please tell me I don't have to watch that. Anyways I digress, that animatronic alien is so well done it's quite a bit better than any of the effects in the actual film. I'm sure the aliens head is from another character from a different Full Moon movie but I can't remember it if anyone does know please let me know. Maybe it is from the movie oblivion I remember liking that film and there's a few aliens in that movie however I'm far too tired as this pain-a-thon of Doom has had its toll on me I haven't eaten enough and I had to go back and forth to work and fit these in it was a bizarre challenging but entertaining day sure many of us watch bad movies all the time sometimes all day long thanks to you guys every time I do these we push the limit so it is different games played with my brain so thank you for that. Up next is the last film of the night the surprise film stay tuned.

#Painathon #Bad movies

[sadgirlbaby]

hiii! i was wondering if you still did matchups? if you do i would love to request one with an AHS character <3 you can choose the season you want tbh i really don’t mind!!

i’m 20, i use she/her pronouns and i’m pansexual if that helps lmao 🥲 i have brown hair and brown eyes, i’m 5’1, i have a septum piercing and some tattoos

i’m a scorpio and an infj so i can come of as mysterious i guess (i wouldn’t say that but i’ve been told 😭) apparently i also have a bad rbf syndrome 💀 i’m very shy and quiet but if people come and talk to me i try to be very friendly! i’m open minded, respectful and empathetic. i like to listen to people and try to help them with their problems but i have trouble with opening up about mine.

i love music, fashion and movies. i want to study cinema and i love to spend my time watching very obscure movies. i particularly love horror. i workout occasionally, mostly yoga or pilates. i don’t have a distinct aesthetic or style, but it could be kind of witchy or inspired by some music groups that i like which have rock influences. i used to be very enthusiastic when it came to learning languages! so i can now speak french (my first language) and english fluently as well as some spanish and german.

that’s about it and thank you for taking the time to read this <3

wow… when I read that you’re a scorpio and you love fashion I immediately though about…

TRISTAN DUFFY - season 5 / hotel

this post may contain mature content which includes - sex references, killing/blood references.

HOW YOU MET

you guys met during a catwalk. you were just sitting there and watching the fashion show when you noticed this gorgeous model. tristan noticed you as well, feeling mesmerized by your beauty.

when tristan arrived at the end of the runway, he walked back and passed next to you, then he grabbed your hand and kissed it sweetly.

when the fashion show got over, you left and walked out to call a taxi. you suddenly heard someone screaming “hey! girl !” so you turned around and saw the beautiful model running towards you. “wanna hang out tonight?” he asked you smiling.

THINGS YOU HAVE IN COMMON (which make you compatible to each other)

you’re a scorpio and I bet tristan has a soft spot for scorpio girls

you both love fashion. you love watching fashion shows and he loves be a part of fashion shows.

you wear witchy clothes while tristan is a vampire, what an awesome matching.

THINGS I ASSUME YOU DO

you love watching horror movies at night. just imagine the scene - you guys laying and cuddling on the bed, the tv showing a creepy movie, a few corpses on the floor (whom their blood have been sucked by tristan) and the moon outside spreading its beauty to you.

tristan loves you so much but sometimes you guys don’t talk to each other for a long time because of your behavior - you never want to hear about his excuses and you get angry easily. you always think that you’re right so you guys often argue.

tristan doesn’t like yoga or pilates. he thinks that those things doesn’t help to relax, that’s just bullshit for him but he respects you and your opinions/mindset.

he likes keeping fit instead, sometimes he works out with you and it’s so funny because tristan often stumble in the gym and he’s definitely a troublemaker with everybody.

rough sex. I MEAN- ROUGH SEX ROUGH SEX ROUGH SEX ROUGH SEX ROUGH SEX. tristan is such a dirty minded guy and gets horny easily. he’s not willing to be sweet while having sex with you.

ABOUT YOUR PERSONALITIES

you’re definitely too polite with others. that’s a good thing, but you are literally naive (don’t take it personal !) tristan is more a selective person, he chooses the people he wants bubto deal with and he would never blame himself for others’ mistakes.

tristan often opens up to others and express his feelings but he is hardly ever willing to help others, while you are the opposite - you like helping people but you seldom open up or talk about your feelings.

tristan madly loves provoking people, especially you. he is way too narcissist, he mostly looks arrogant and has a reckless attitude. he LOVES making you upset.

other possibility: dandy mott.

p.s. you and finn wittrock’s characters are so compatible!!!!

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notes: it’s december 26 here so christmas is over :( but merry christmas anyway! I love you guys and I wanna thank you all for all the support<3

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reminder: requests are always open and you can request about whoever you want. I consider any type of headcanons/one shots/stories/smuts/matchups!

+ I accept any kind of tip about my writing/grammar and also about the structure of the imagine/preferences post.

#imagines #headcanon #smut #ahs smut #american horror story #evan peters #smut stories #matchups #ships #tristan #tristan duffy #tristan x reader #tristan duffy smut #hotel cortez #ahs hotel #ahs 5 #ahs imagine #ahs fandom #ahs #americanhorrorstory #finn wittrock #dandy mott #ahs freakshow #freak show

[terribletoonietuesday]

Vampire Journals 2002

So about a week or so ago maybe more I watched the entire series of the Subspecies movies and then was reminded by our good friend Robert Hoffman that vampire journals is semi officially referred to as a spin-off mainly because it's directed by the same person for the same company in a similar location. So I dedicate this piece of pain to Robert Hoffman. I don't know if I missed anything in the film as it did tend to flake around with these much more prettier and softer vampires than Radu from the subspecies films, so if they mentioned Radu at all I did not catch that. This is almost in a way full moon pictures version of Twilight with a soft vampire that wants to protect a girl from the rougher vampires who again are comparison to Radu or more just the horny pervy vampires with money. So for a lot of people today younger fans of vampires this film is probably fairly relatable. The people are very pretty the location is very nice I feel like it's possibly lit better than most of the sub species films was done after the third one so Ted Nicolau was able to learn a few new tricks but as sensual as this film is I will again emphasize on the word flaky. It's not without its merit though the characters all had some form of originality and interested me enough that I was hoping maybe I get to learn a little more about them but it does seem to just end on a sour note. It was probably set up to become its own series of films but never did. It's funny the romantic side of it isn't even what ruins it in fact it gives it more story but in general it is the softer safer some Subspecies. I decided to watch the version with William Shatner hosting the film thought that might ease my pain but good old bill has some seriously bad groaner puns that even Elvira would be embarrassed of them. Shatner is partnered with an alien bartender that doesn't speak in his wraparound spots. I just remembered there was a tv series called Vampire Diaries that was legit a teens vampire soap opera. There's no connection right..please tell me I don't have to watch that. Anyways I digress, that animatronic alien is so well done it's quite a bit better than any of the effects in the actual film. I'm sure the aliens head is from another character from a different Full Moon movie but I can't remember it if anyone does know please let me know. Maybe it is from the movie oblivion I remember liking that film and there's a few aliens in that movie however I'm far too tired as this pain-a-thon of Doom has had its toll on me I haven't eaten enough and I had to go back and forth to work and fit these in it was a bizarre challenging but entertaining day sure many of us watch bad movies all the time sometimes all day long thanks to you guys every time I do these we push the limit so it is different games played with my brain so thank you for that. Up next is the last film of the night the surprise film stay tuned.

#Bmovies #Bad movies #Painathon

[tojisblunt]

OVERSTIMULATION HCS — genshin edition.

hcs — original, not requested.

AUTHOR’S NOTE. my first genshin work... hehe im so very excited to get back into the writing game ^_^

CHARACTERS. diluc, dainsleif, zhongli, xiao.

+ includes. overstimulation (duh...), daddy kink, size kink, squirting, multiple orgasms, fingering, slapping, mean!xiao, praise, edging

PLEASE KEEP IN MIND THAT I AM A DARK CONTENT BLOG.

— DILUC.

he overstimulates you because he’s not even aware of it in the first place.

diluc is a certified himbo, i swear. he loves u so much and would do anything for your pleasure.

but the thing is.......he’s too focused to realized that you’ve been doing nothing but cumming.

he only realizes once you squirt all over him, your cream soaking his digits and your cum bleeding through the sheets.

“d-diluc!” you squeal, back arching and hips shooting forward into his fingers as he continues to move them around inside of your weeping cunt. diluc’s other hand is focused on your tits while his dick is standing up proud, the red tip angry from how horny he was.

he just wants you to cum on his fingers before he makes you cum again and again on his cock, but poor little diluc; he’s far too focused on your pretty tits to notice that you’ve cum a long time ago.

“baby,” you cry, putting your hand over your mouth to muffle the embarrassing sounds leaving your lips as you feel his finger tips graze against your favorite spots. his palm is catching your clit every time his hand creates a motion, and it makes your legs quiver and the knot in your stomach to tighten.

“just cum, baby, it’s okay.” diluc reassures you, and you want to smack him. he’s been spewing bullshit about wanting you to cum when you’ve been doing that this whole time.

“i-i can’t!” you sob, head thrown back when he stops thrusting his fingers for a second, opting to grind the pads of his finger tips against your g-spot. it sends electricity through your body, and you can’t help but tighten around his fingers, body quivering as you experience a body-wracking orgasm.

you’re crying underneath him, eyes widening as you unconsciously spread your legs further open, feeling your orgasm drag out for much longer than planned.

you curse, squirting all over your boyfriend’s fingers and abdomen, thrashing your head side to side from the overwhelming feeling of a mind numbing orgasm that you just experienced.

“oh.” diluc stills, realization hitting him as he processes what just happened. “sorry,” he says sheepishly, and you roll your eyes. he cleans off your cum from his fingers, bringing your body closer to his lower half as he lines up his cock against your pussy.

“what are you—?!”

“—who said i was done?”

he’s gonna be the death of you.

— DAINSLEIF.

likes to do it because you look so pretty crying underneath him.

and also because he’s a service dom who’ll do anything for you to be happy in his sheets :P

loves to edge you tho... it makes your orgasms make you really sensitive after and he just loves the reactions.

tbh everything u do is attractive to him but if ur extra sensitive? u become a lot cuter to him.

“s-sen..” you blabber, and your boyfriend simply does nothing but looks up at you, keeping his eyes focused on your face to watch for any hints of uncomfortableness on your end.

“repeat that?” he asks, slamming his hips against yours purposefully, hoping to get a reaction out of you; in which, he does. dainsleif knows you too well, your body included. he knows where to hit it to get a certain reaction out of you.

“too sensitive!” you cry out in response to his thrust, feeling your thoughts swirl around as dainsleif begins thrusting into you slowly, before his rhythm speeds up. “no, no, no, no...” you trail off, mind going blank as your brains get fucked out of you.

“you can take it,” he says, soothing his hands over your stomach to reassure you that he’s still there. “my good girl, you look so pretty like this.” he smiles, face showing nothing but complete adoration for you as you cry beneath him, legs spread and cunt almost red from the abuse it’s taken from his edging.

no matter how much you want to finally cum, the stinging that you feel as he rocks his hips against yours is so good yet so painful that you’re not sure what to tell him. he’s been edging you for so long that you’re not even sure if you really did cum.

dainsleif knows how sensitive you get every time he stops his thrusting to edge you. the cries that leave your lips once he begins thrusting again, it’s all so good. but, as he watches you babble incoherent words, he decided that it was enough.

after all, nothing beats the sight of you cumming all over his fat cock.

— ZHONGLI.

LET ME TELL YALL ABOUT HIS BIG ASS DICK. (i would know i experienced it first hand)

dear gawd this man has such a size kink... thousands of years of struggling to find someone that would take his cock properly is finally catching up to him!!!!!

because now he found a cute lil plaything such as yourself who gets off on the fact that his dick cant fit easily

and the amount of times he’s made you cum before being fully in... it’s embarrassing but did you expect any less from a dragon?

“daddy!” you gasp, feeling his fat cock throbbing against your sensitive walls. even after years of experience in bed with your boyfriend, zhongli, your poor little cunt still struggles to take his much bigger cock.

you don’t complain, however, no matter how much your pussy hurts the next day from the stretching it received the previous night. no, how could you complain when he makes you feel so good?

“hm?” zhongli hums, keeping his grip on your thighs strong so he has control of how spread out you are for him. using that fact to his advantage, he brings your thighs further apart, cock twitching at the sounds of your mewls from the feeling of his cock hitting deeper.

“f-feels...i feel so good, daddy...” you sniffle, bringing your hand to his abdomen to rub on it, just for your own satisfaction of having your hands on him 24/7. you’re obsessed with having zhongli’s skin against yours, and he finds it so adorable the way you depend on his touch.

“yeah?” he quips, slowly grinding his pelvis against your sensitive clit, causing your mewls to transition to slightly louder moans. he takes note of how sensitive you can get sometimes, which is why he’s careful with exactly where he’s hitting his cock, but his cock is just too big that he sometimes accidentally (more like purposefully) grazes it against your g-spot.

he feels it before his brain could process your loud cries of pleasure. “i’m cumming, fuck! oh fuck!” you gasp, hands gripping the sheets and back arching as you cum hard all over your boyfriend’s cock.

he quickly puts his thumb on your clit, rubbing gentle circles on it to help ride out your orgasm, and you’re crying from the overwhelming feeling of his hands on your clit. your legs are shaking, and your moans have grown too loud, forcing you to cover your mouth in a desperate attempt to keep the maids from hearing you.

“daddy, please,” you sniffle, mind blank from how fucked out you already are. zhongli smiles, caressing the side of your face before he brings your legs over his shoulders, loving the wide eyed reaction that you gave him.

“you can take more, right darling?” he smirks, doing a few experimental thrusts against your sensitive pussy. but before you could even process anything, you’re cumming all over his cock for the second time.

— XIAO.

LITERALLY ONE OF THE MEANEST!!!!

does it purely bc he loves it when ur crying like a dumb little whore

he just loves to fuck u into oblivion so ur rendered speechless :blushes:

degrades u whenever u cry bc of overstimulation, but gets so soft when u apologize for cumming too much :( i love him..

“nngh!” you bite your lips the hardest you could, eyebrows furrowing as you throw your head back. your eyes are rolling to the back of your head, and the continuous trembles that are going through your body right now has your boyfriend holding onto you to support.

he keeps his eyes locked on your cunt, eyes scanning the way you wrap around his cock perfectly, cream soaking his dick as you cum over and over on his cock. you’re too overstimulated at this point, one simple move from him can have you cumming again.

“you don’t stop do you?” he teases, and you wiggle your hips in place in response to the proud smirk adorning on his face. “feel good?” he asks when he notices that your panting has calmed.

you nod, still lost for words as your brain is jumbled from the numerous orgasms your boyfriend was so considerate to give.

he ghostly leaves his thumb resting on your throbbing clit, ignoring the small whines that leave your lips in reaction. he then brings your legs over his shoulders with his free hand, and you can’t do anything but just give him a hesitant look.

“what?” he asks, leaning down and placing both hands on either side of your head. “don’t you cream so nice and hard like this? hm?” his vulgar words bring arousal to your hot cunt, enough arousal where your hips jumped from the sudden stimulation it brought to your clit.

“daddy...” you sniffle, feeling his cock throb inside your awaiting cunt. he gives you a single glance before thrusting hard once against your hips. hard enough that it would be pleasurable for the both of you.

“you talk too much,” xiao sighs, and you squirm, impatience settling in your bones. “quit it.” he grunts, lifting his hand to land a quick slap on your face, causing you to gasp.

“no, fuck!” you cry, hands immediately rushing to his arms for support as your body trembles underneath his, cunt completely losing it on his cock.

xiao swallows, head going light from the intense arousal that he’s feeling as he watches you cum just from him slapping you.

if overstimulation can get you to cum this easy, then you better be sure as hell that he’s going to fuck you insanely stupid every time.

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