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• streetlights and stop signs — karrion kross •

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{ request for : @killer-fucking-kross }

{ word count } — 1.9k

{ genre } — smut

{ warnings } — fem!reader, sub!reader, dom!karrion, public teasing, female + male masturbation, mild degradation, dirty talk, oral sex { f receiving } daddy kink, praise, asphyxiation, breath play, choking, car sex, mild exhibitionism, unprotected sex, vaginal sex, creampie, penetrative sex , rough sex , squirting, multiple orgasms

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pleasure had no bounds in your relationship, you found yourself across from him, the restaurant crowded, far too crowded for his liking, too many people for such an intimate evening between the both of you. you could sense his agitation from it, how his eyebrows remained slightly furrowed, eyes scanning silently around the booth for no apparent reason. mouth knitted tightly shut with a scowl, almost hesitant to speak. you were in no mood for silence far from it actually, a rather playful mood you were in come to think of it despite your husband’s annoyance.you kept your actions subtle, only giving him the smallest hints into your true desires. throughout the meal you mostly kept your eyes locked on him, a flirtatious stare riddled in your irises, glowing with lustful intent under candle light, he had not seemed to notice much at the moment, it was only just the beginning. slowly you’d let down a strap from your dress, the plunging neckline accentuating the curve of your full breasts, leaning in the slightest so that he had an almost full view of your cleavage to the untrained eye it merely seemed that the strap had accidentally fallen, but he knew better, slowly catching on to your little game.

“just what are you doing, princess?” his voice was deep, quiet with the slightest hint of a growl underneath. his eyes hungry and lust filled, yet he kept to himself, trying not to cause a scene in the middle of the restaurant. you did not adjust the strap of your dress, simply leaving it there and letting his eyes linger for a while, knowing how desperately he must be craving your touch at this moment, yet he could not even do so much as lay a finger on you.

“nothing” you batted your eyelashes in an oh so innocent fashion, a devilish smirk creeping upon your lips, accentuated and outlined in scarlet red. he thought nothing of for the moment.

slowly as the night progressed your options became more risky. you’d start by slowly running your foot up his shin, it caught his attention momentarily. he shot you an accusatory look, an eyebrow cocking up is suspicious, you simply smiled back. cautiously you brought your foot up, teasing his clothed cock, gently pressing your foot, feeling him grow hard under your touch. a small growl emitted from his lips, staring you down with a despite unmatched to any other. his cock throbbing through the restraint of his suit pants. chuckling internally, you knew exactly how frustrated he was, still so helpless at the fact he can’t fuck you in the middle of the restaurant.

“we’re leaving. now” his voice clouded with lust, the outline of his cock prominent as he stood up, grabbing your wrist to leave. quickly paying the bill as he did so. he held a death grip on your wrist, practically dragging you to the car. your cunt almost dripping with anticipation, walls thoroughly soaked with want for his cock.

“you got some fucking nerve teasing me in public like that, princess.” his knuckles bone white due to the death grip on the steering wheel, much like he had on your wrist before. you sat in silence, quietly giggling to yourself, loving the way your husband became so aroused with the slightest of touches. you felt like teasing him more, quietly shifting in your seat to lift up your dress, your fingers slipping into your lace panties, the fabric soaked with your juices. he had to strain to keep his eyes on the road, it pained him, knowing that he could not exactly fuck you while on the highway, as much as he wanted to right now. you dipped a finger into your dripping cunt, teasing and swirling two digits around your clit, the sensitive nub feeling so delicate between your fingers. you hummed a soft moan, catching his attention for a split second, before quickly realising that he was indeed still driving. but quietly thanking the fact that you were almost home.

“fuck, your cunt looks so fucking good right now, princess.” his voice lulled with he slightest moan, your eyes peered down to notice him palming his size though his pants. “i can’t wait to devour you”

“eyes on the road, daddy…” you whined, practically breathless from your own touches, no matter how feather lightly they were. you just imagining his large hands duping your cunt, his fingers filling you so thoroughly, fucking you with such intense pleasure, it almost made your reach your end right there. you were so enthralled with your own pleasure you did not even realised he had parked the car, let alone realised that you were already in the driveway.

“fuck it…” you heard him mumble from you side. in a matter of seconds he had you both in the back seat of the car, his lips feverish and heated against yours, fingers tearing at the layers of your dress, ripping it in two, exposing your perky breasts to his vision. you gasped with slight shock, having only brought the dress a week ago.

“i’ll buy you a new one tomorrow, princess” he chuckled. “but now, i need to taste that sweet cunt of yours”

he had you positioned in the back seat, legs spread with feet resting on each front seat as he sat in between them, having already stripped himself of his clothing, pumping his sizeable cock in his palm. his fingers manoeuvred in between the fabric of your panties, tugging them down your legs. he licked his lips feverishly, giving one last lustful look in your direction before diving between your thighs. his tongue lapping up your sweetness. he moaned into your pussy, gripping your hips tightly to keep you on his lips, his tongue swirling majestically around your clit, the bundle of nerves already so sensitive from your own fingers. your legs trembling with pleasure as he devoured you, moans spilling from your lips like sinful prayers, he merely chuckled into your cunt.

“fuck you taste so fucking good, my princess” his tongue dipped into your cunt, exploring your sweet walls with a deep, guttural moan. he brought his thumb up, rubbing fought circles into you clit only adding to your pleasure, and inevitable orgasm.

“daddy, fuck-“ you whined, only to break your sentence with a moan. “fuck i need your cock, please can i have your thick cock?’

he would not stop, not even to answer your pleas, he loved the sound of your voice begging him for more, begging him to send you over the edge with such wondrous pleasure. he kept you still on his tongue, flicking it teasingly around your clit, sucking roughly at the sensitive numb as he drew you closer and closer to your orgasm.

“not yet love, i want you to cum all over my tongue first” he growled into your warmth, lips gliding through your sweet folds, glistening with his spit and your sweetness. “will you be a good girl and cum for me, princess?”

his words like venom against your cunt, the vibrations of his voice left your thighs trembling. you could only nod as a reply, far too breathless to even utter a verbal response besides a chorus of moans. your felt yourself tighten around his tongue, your cunt pulsing thickly around air, your orgasm soon rising to the surface, your cried out his name with a mixture of moans and screams as he coaxed your orgasm out of your, sweetness coating his lips and chin as he drank you in greedily. he pulled away for a moment, giving you a second to catch your breath, still keeping you in that same position, he stood up as much at the car would allow him, his cock bouncing against his stomach, you could not help but stare. this thick shaft litters with veins, the most prominent one wrapping around his tip, swollen and red, dripping with his hot seed. he smirked at the sight, his cock resting him his palm as he began to stroke himself, his tip glossy with his pre-cum.

“p-please, daddy-“ you whined breathlessly, unable to even form a coherent sentence. his stance, so dominant and towering over your already ruined frame and he had not even gotten to his favourite part yet. a chuckle left his lips at your feeble attempt at begging.

“i’m not sure you even deserve my cock princess, what with all that trouble you caused me at the restaurant” his words felt like red-hot knives digging into your skin, made your belly tighten with anguish. you wanted, no! needed him so bad, it was almost a painful attempt to even resist.

“please please daddy! i’ll be a good girl from now on! i promise” you cried out, hot ears welling in your eyes from the lack of friction you so desperately craved. he hovered over you momentarily, lining up his cock with your tight entrance, teasing your warmth.

“well, since you asked so nicely,” he slid his cock into you with ease, the moment rough and heated. he halted his movements and his sentence for the moment, staring down at you with lustful intent. “but mark my words, princess i wont go easy on you”

he gave a single thrust, before wrapping a hand around your throat, squeezing tightly yet still leaving enough room for you to breath. using his free hand to stable use himself on the back seat.

“i’m gonna fuck you like the little slut you are” his voice almost a semi tone lower than normal, a sadistic chuckle left his lips as he soon began to move his hips at a relentless pace. the sensation overriding your brain, far too pleasurable for you to even think.

you hummed out a moan, body succumbing to his wonderful touch, the sheer feeling of his cock entering you, stretching out your soaked pussy, each movement was like lightning erupting under your skin, every jolt and convulsion of pleasure had your body feeling as if you were floating on clouds. he kept his hand around your throat, your eyes glassy with want as you peered up at him. his gaze, so passionate, so protective. never had you felt so loved like you did in this moment, despite getting absolutely ruined like the good little slut you were to him.

“such a good little slut.” he bent down the slightest, his lips mere millimetres from yours, his sealed the gap with a rough kiss, your lips moulding into one, he brought his body closer, angling your hips upward slightly, fucking deeper into your tight cunt. you moaned against his lips feeling your walls succumbing to his cock once more. “you’re cunt feels so perfect, princess”

“can i cum…p-please daddy?” you crooned into his neck, gently nipping the tattooed skin of his shoulder, feeling his size twitch deep within you. his orgasm close, yours was too. he tried to prolong the inevitable, just on the cusp of release.

“cum all over my cock, love. drench my cock with your sweetness” he lulled deep within your ear, holding himself close to your body, feeling your tight walls collapse around his size succumbing to your own pleasure. your juices drenching his size, making a mess of the back seat in the process. he found himself chasing his own release, making the best use of his time before the inevitable, his final thrusts were rough and slow. he gave a final thrust, burying himself deep in your cunt, his hot cum coating your throbbing walls, he gave a guttural moan with release, slowly fucking his hot sweet deep into your cunt.

he pulled out of you slowly, savouring the feeling of your pussy clenching tightly around his cock, he did not want it to end but he always had the possibility of continuing later.

“we should get inside before the neighbours get suspicious, my love”

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theladyblackfyre · 1 day

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Scarlett & Karrion Kross 💋

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Can i request Karrion Kross x Scarlett x fem reader? Maybe reader gets surrounded by a faction in a match and they come out and save her? please

Got Your Back || Karrion Kross x Reader x Scarlett Bordeaux

Summary: Bobby and the Street Profits surround you after winning your match against B-Fab. Kross and Scarlett save you.

You stand in the ring, panting slightly from the exertion of your hard-fought victory against B-Fab. But any sense of triumph is quickly overshadowed as Bobby and the Street Profits swarm around you, their menacing presence closing in.

Panic surges through you as you realize you're outnumbered and vulnerable. You try to back away, but their circle tightens, leaving you with nowhere to run. Fear grips you as you prepare for the inevitable onslaught.

Just as you're about to be overwhelmed, a sudden eruption of noise echoes through the arena. Through the chaos, you catch sight of Kross and Scarlett emerging from the entrance ramp, flanked by the imposing figures of Akam and Rezar, the Authors of Pain.

With a sense of relief flooding through you, you watch as Kross strides purposefully towards the ring, his imposing figure casting a shadow over the would-be attackers. Scarlett follows closely behind him, her expression steely as she surveys the scene before her.

As the AOP join the fray, Bobby and the Street Profits hesitate, their confidence waning in the face of the formidable opposition. Kross wastes no time in launching a relentless assault, his powerful strikes sending Bobby reeling.

Meanwhile, Scarlett steps forward, her presence commanding as she offers you a reassuring smile, her gaze unwavering as she beckons you towards her. With a surge of determination, you follow her lead, trusting in her and Kross to keep you safe.

As the chaos unfolds around you, the AOP and Kross work in perfect harmony, their combined strength overwhelming the would-be attackers. With each blow they deliver, you feel a surge of gratitude towards them, knowing that they've risked everything to come to your aid.

Finally, the dust settles, and you find yourself standing amidst the wreckage of the confrontation, your heart still racing from the adrenaline-fueled encounter. You glance up at Kross and Scarlett, their expressions fierce yet reassuring as they stand by your side, their unwavering support a comforting presence in the aftermath of the chaos.

"Thank you," you whisper, your voice barely above a hoarse murmur as you offer them a grateful smile.

Kross nods in acknowledgment, his gaze intense yet oddly comforting as he surveys the scene before him. Scarlett reaches out, her hand gentle as she brushes a stray strand of hair from your face, her touch a silent reassurance that everything will be okay.

"We've got your back," she says softly, her voice a soothing balm against the chaos of the moment. "Always."

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I would like a story where Damian becomes extremely protective of his wife and child after a dangerous event occurs.

i looooove writing about this kind of stuff! let’s say this is kind of an utopia but it could still happen, okay?

anyway

damian priest x reader

‼️angst and fluff

wrong house

your life was perfect.

perfect like in one of those romantic comedy.

you had a loving husband, a beautiful daughter and a big house like you dreamed about when you were a kid. a huge living room, plenty of space for your daughter to run and play, a backyard pool and the classic white picket fence. you were in a nice and wealthy neighbourhood, surrounded by lots of parks and kind people.

what more could you ask for?

a couple of blocks away from your neighbourhood there’s been a few robberies, nothing major, just some teens thinking it was fun scaring old people, but police officers told you multiple times that you didn’t have to worry about it, that they have it handle it.

damian wasn’t so sure about it tho.

he made everything in his power to provide you with a beautiful house, a nice neighbourhood so you could feel safe when he was travelling for work so the idea of having teens breaking into people’s homes late at night made him shiver, especially when he thought about you and your daughter.

“are you sure it’s okay? i can come home early…you know it’s not a problem mi amor” he said through the phone.

“dam…” you said laughing “everything been calm for over three weeks, we’ll be okay…”

“i know it’s just…you know how i get when i’m not home, i’m only thirty minutes away from you and in case anything happens you give me a call okay?”

“i promise you dam…go back to training” you said laughing again.

“i will, tell maya that i love her okay? and that i miss her so much and that i will crush her with hugs and kisses once i come back home” he said smiling, thinking about his two years old daughter.

“i will i promise…go back to training, we’ll see you in a couple of hours…” you said giving him a kiss through your phone and hanging up.

you smiled watching your daughter being completely invested in the cartoon she was watching.

the evening went on normally.

you and maya had dinner together, you got her ready for the night but as usual she didn’t want to go to bed without having a goodnight kiss from her father, so, instead of going to bed, you spent the early night together, watching some cartoons and eating popcorn.

you watched the time and you knew damian would be back in an hour so you took a few seconds to close your eyes and relax a bit.

non even a minute passed that you heard some weird noise coming from the back door.

you knew for sure that damian wasn’t back, you didn’t hear the car and even if he was, you knew he never used the back door, so what was going on?

then you heard them, two, maybe three voices talking softly. saying how hard it was to open your door and that maybe they should go to another house. you prayed that they would let you alone but when you heard the click sound of the door opening you realised it was too late.

you grabbed maya into your arms and pulled her towards your chest. moving fast to the bedroom, you locked yourself in, and then you locked yourself into the bathroom, hiding maya behind you in the tub.

you knew you should have called the police, you knew that but the first person that came to your mind was damian.

you didn’t know what was going on, and if something bad was going to happen you wanted to hear damian’s voice one last time.

“please…” you whispered, waiting to hear his voice.

your hands were shaking and even if you were crying, you were praying no one would be able to hear you from downstairs.

“hey love” he answered.

“dam?” your voice broke.

“hermosa…what’s going on?” he asked, alarmed by the sound of your voice.

“dam they’re here…”

“who?” he knew who, he just didn’t want it to be real.

“someone’s in the house…dam, they’re in the kitchen, looking for something i guess, i’m in the bathroom with maya, we’re locked in…i know they never hurt anyone, they’re just kids but…damian i’m so scared, i don’t want anything to happen to maya” you broke down, trying to muffle your cries.

“listen to me amor, i’m coming back home right now okay?” he said and you hummed “you’re on the speaker, finn is with me and he’s calling the police right now, you stay at the phone with me okay?”

he didn’t know how he was able to remain so calm. in reality he was freaking out, just the thought of you and maya being in danger made his blood boil.

“is maya okay?” he asked.

“she’s okay, she’s scared too but she’s okay” you said, looking at your daughter’s face. she was confused and definitely scared but still she didn’t know what was going on.

“are you okay love? i’m coming back home, right now..you stay at the phone with me okay?”

“okay…” you said.

you hear the noise from downstairs growing closer to you, they were in the living room right now. you were lucky your house was big enough that you had the time to hide.

“damian they’re closer…i can hear them… i’m so scared…”

“i know princesa i know….keep holding on for me okay…i’m driving as fast as possible, keep holding on”

“i love you so much damian…so so much”

“don’t say that like it’s the last time you’ll say this…” damian’s heart broke, he couldn’t imagine how scared you must have been “i love you so much mi amor and i’m not going anywhere, ill stay at the phone with you, finn just told me the police is on their way…”

“okay…” you whispered.

damian kept talking to you but you stopped him when you heard the sirens ringing.

“police is here…” you whispered letting damian know about it.

you heard them breaking down the front door. you heard them chasing the kids around your house and you heard them calling your name.

you waited until they found you. they were police but you didn’t trust them enough to come out yet, you didn’t feel safe. the only place where you always felt safe was between damian’s arms and you couldn’t wait for him to be back.

you and your daughter were brought downstairs. you didn’t care about the broken furnitures, not when something worse could have happened.

damian ran into the house, fighting off police officers who told him to stay outside.

“my wife and my daughter are inside!” you heard him screaming, shoving past one officer.

“dam…” you said, tears running down your face.

“hey…” he whispered hugging you tight. maya was watching the whole scene with a confused smile. she was just a kid, too young to understand what was going on. one police officer was sat next to her, while you couldn’t let go of damian’s embrace.

“i was so scared…”

“i know mi amor, i know…everything is over now, you’re safe, you and maya are safe…” he kept repeating, more to himself, because he couldn’t describe how terrified he was when you told him someone broke into your house.

“i’m so glad she’s okay…i would have fought with all my life if something happened….”

“i know hermosa…she’s so lucky to have you as her mom, i’m so glad to call you my wife…and i’m so happy to see you both here alive, i’m so sorry i wasn’t here”

“damian, it’s not your fault” you said before he could blame himself “you’re here now and it’s all that matters”

“i love you so much…and you too maya” he said moving to bring her up in his arms.

she was just happy to see his daddy smiling at her.

“missed you” she said with her soft voice that always made your heart smile.

“i missed you too princess…and i’m not going anywhere for a long time” he said kissing her head “daddy is gonna stay here with you”

she seemed happy with his decision and so were you.

it was kinda selfish taking him away from his work but he knew that you wouldn’t trust yourself to be home alone for some time now and he didn’t want to leave you alone, never.

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