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"me and the bitch I pulled by being autistic" but it's bella and edward
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My dream for the election is that it’s definitive. I want a 2012-style Election Day where everyone built it up beforehand to possibly be close but then the results start rolling in and it was like “Oh, nevermind. It’s obviously Obama. Everyone go to bed.”
I just want voters to put a stake right through the heart of Trumpism so that it crumbles to ash before our eyes. That’s the dream.
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I think about you a lot.
All the time, actually.
In the morning, at night,
in the middle of my day. It's you.
It's just always you.
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Well, seven years without cutting end today. So, that's that
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"ur so mature”
thanks i was traumatized at a young age
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Remember having a headcanon that a bi character is pan is biphobic and you are contributing to bi erasure
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is jake gyllenhaal gay??
why would you ask us, a narnia blog, this
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unexpected | wanda maximoff x fem!reader
a/n: i have no idea where this came from and it’s rather short for my liking. the smut is lowkey shit and i’m not overly keen on it but i hope you all like it 😭
(feedback/positive comments are appreciated)
warnings: smut - westview!wanda, kinda dark wanda, dubcon, mommy kink, innocence kink, legal age gap (reader is 18+), somnophilia, fingering/oral (r receiving), strap on, petnames, praise kink (obvi), light choking/cockwarming
word count: 2k
when you’re forced to flee your home and stay with wanda, you soon find yourself under the spell of the scarlet witch
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You’ll be fine. It’s going to be okay.
Those were the words you’d been telling yourself all throughout your car journey, and even now, as you stood on the porch, it was the words you reaffirmed to yourself so as to give you courage to ring the doorbell.
Inhaling a deep breath, you pressed the small button and heard the faint ringing of the playful jingle, the door muffling most of the sound.
You swayed back and forth on your heels before standing upright when you heard someone shout “Coming!” and, not even a second later, the door opened revealing a familiar redhead.
Wanda Maximoff.
“Oh, hi honey! I didn’t expect you so soon.”
You ignored the faint blush that rose to your cheeks at the pet name and entered the home, tugging your suitcase in alongside you.
“Sorry if I’m too early.” You said sheepishly as you now stood in Wanda’s home, facing the latter.
“Nonsense, sweetheart. I’m glad to have you here. Even if it’s under these unusual circumstances.”
You were an Avenger, working with the likes of Natasha Romanoff and Bucky Barnes to help save the world. However, your last mission proved unfruitful. The group of enemies you’d been instructed to incarcerate had somehow obtained your personal information, specifically where you lived.
So, the rest of the team had decided that it was best for you to lay low for the next week or so, or at least until they were able to capture the group and remove the traces of data they had on you.
You were originally going to stay at the Avengers Tower but Natasha had explained that getting out of town was the better option.
And where better to start than with a former Avenger?
Except, no one knew about the small crush you had on Wanda, especially not the Scarlet Witch herself.
“Thank you. I’m sorry if this puts you in a jam, with the twins and all.”
Wanda shook her head, “Not at all. The boys are staying with Vision for the next couple of weeks so it seems like we have the place all to ourselves.”
Although a smile rose to your face, you felt the inner panic bubbling; the worry of harbouring your crush increasing tenfold.
“Why don’t you go freshen up whilst I make us some dinner?”
The question was more rhetorical than anything as Wanda shooed you away upstairs, donning her apron as she walked towards her kitchen.
You unpacked fairly quickly, despite your futile attempts to go extremely slow. You changed into a pair of leggings and oversized jumper and made your way downstairs.
“Do you need help with anything, Wanda?” You asked, approaching the redhead.
“Not really, honey. You should sit down and relax.”
“I feel like I need to pay you back somehow so I’m happy to help however I can.”
As Wanda’s back was facing you, you were unable to see the smirk that formed on her face, her mind flowing with many thoughts on how you could repay her.
Realising she hadn’t replied yet, she turned towards you and gestured to a pile of carrots that were resting atop a chopping board.
“You can cut those carrots if you want to.”
You nodded, an innocent smile on your face, as you tied up your hair and set to work.
After you peeled the carrots and started to chop them into pieces, Wanda had come up behind you more and more, her excuse being that she needed to get some things from the cupboard above you.
And with each occurrence, she seemed to grow closer to you as, most recently, when she had reached over you to grab a spice, her breath came out against your exposed neck, her mouth dangerously close to your skin.
You inwardly shook your head, trying to rid yourself of the thoughts as you knew there wasn’t any way she liked you back.
“Ha, got it.” Wanda said, pulling back.
Unbeknownst to you, she purposefully caressed your side as she moved away from you, causing your skin to heat at the feeling of her hands on you.
Wanda returned to where she was previously standing and chuckled to herself at how flustered you were becoming, your thoughts racing.
She knew using her powers to read your thoughts was invasive but she knew you wouldn’t mind.
After all, you were hers now, and that included your mind.
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Wanda quietly approached your closed bedroom door. A red tendril swirled around her fingers as the door slowly opened. She stepped through the open frame and into the room and smiled at what she saw.
You were sleeping peacefully, the duvet covers wrapped around you.
During dinner, Wanda had taken every opportunity she had to tease you, loving the way you squirmed on your seat as your mind filled with rather racy thoughts. She would have continued her teasing but you had decided to call it an early night and went upstairs to go to bed.
As much as Wanda wanted you to have your rest, she wanted you more which is why she was now in your room, in the dark - the only source of light was from the lamppost outside your window.
Wanda sat on the edge of the bed beside you and carefully removed the covers. Her breath quickened when she saw that you were sleeping in a thin t-shirt and a pair of black panties.
She brushed a strand of hair behind your ear and stroked your cheek, admiring the way you looked.
“You’re so adorable. You look sweet enough to eat.”
Her eyes widened as a sinful idea came to her mind. She gently pulled your underwear down your thighs, past your knees and then spread your legs.
She licked her lips when she saw your pussy, glistening with your arousal. She moved to rest between your thighs and, deciding not to torture herself any longer, she leaned forward to lick you.
A low moan fell from your body causing Wanda to still before later relaxing when she realised you were still in a deep slumber.
She lifted one of your legs over her shoulder to grant her better access and then continued to kitten lick your pussy.
This was all she ever wanted. To live between your thighs, her face buried in your pussy. Well that, and to have her strap buried in you. Her pussy clenched just thinking about how tight you’d feel.
Wanda pressed a finger in your entrance and groaned at the way you sucked her in. She captured your clit in her mouth and started to suck as she thrust her finger in you.
Your hips subconsciously lifted, in an attempt to meet each thrust. The vibration from Wanda’s chuckle coursed through you.
She pushed a second finger in you and then another. Your walls clamped around her as her thrusts grew faster and harder.
She tugged your clit harshly, scraping her teeth gently over it before flicking her tongue over the nub to soothe it.
She curled her fingers in a beckoning motion and knew she’d hit the sweet spot inside you when your hips lifted and your body arched.
Increasing the pace of her thrusts, she continued to curl her fingers, knowing you were close by how hard your walls were clenching around her.
Not stopping her thrusts, she looked up when she saw you stir. She watched as your eyes fluttered open before widening as you looked down.
“Wh-”
“Shh, just feel it. Feel how good mommy makes you.”
Not waiting for a reply, Wanda went back between your thighs and continued the movement of her fingers. With her free hand, she reached up and pinched your clothed nipple, making you wince.
You lay there, allowing yourself to feel the pleasure Wanda was granting you, not alert enough to question her actions.
You started to moan when you felt the coil in your stomach grow tighter. When you felt her fingers curl in you against that sweet spot, your body arched as you came around her fingers.
Wanda slowed her thrusts before pulling her fingers out, slipping them past her lips so she could taste you. Another moan fell from your mouth at the sight causing Wanda’s dark eyes to stare down at you as she hovered over your small frame.
When you parted your lips to speak, Wanda abruptly crashed hers against yours. She leaned down to deepen the kiss as she slipped a tongue into your month, claiming dominance over you.
Your hands instinctively flew to her hair as you tugged her head closer to you; she groaned into your mouth when you pulled at her red locks.
She reluctantly ripped her lips from you so you could both catch your breath; she loved the way your breaths came out in small pants beneath her.
“Wanda, I-”
“That’s mommy to you, baby.”
Wanda raised her brow at you when you stared at her, dumbfounded. Cowering under her stern gaze, you replied, “Sorry, mommy.”
“Good girl.”
She rewarded you with a kiss which made you blush profusely, as if you didn’t just come around her fingers a few moments earlier.
“W-why did you-you know?”
Your cheeks heated in embarrassment as you tilted your head, gesturing to your lower body.
“Because I wanted you, sweet girl. Now, earlier, you said you wanted to pay me back for letting you stay here.”
You nodded in response.
“So, I want to fuck you with my strap. Will you let mommy do that?”
“Yes, mommy. Please use your strap.” You replied, your pussy clenching at the thought of being railed by the red goddess above you.
“Oh, my baby has naughty thoughts.” She darkly chuckled making your eyes widen as you remembered that she could read minds.
“Don’t worry, I’ll make them all come true.”
Wanda quickly rid herself of her clothes, revealing the strap harnessed to her hips.
She lined the strap with your entrance and, without warning, she plunged deep inside you, bottoming out in one thrust. Your body arched as you groaned at the sudden intrusion, not used to something of this size.
As Wanda moved her hips back before thrusting the strap back in, you started to get used to the sensation and soon felt the need building in your stomach again.
“Look at you. Taking my cock so well.”
Her words served to make you drip even more with arousal as she pounded into you at a bruising pace.
You lifted your hands in an attempt to pull Wanda closer to you but she trapped them on either side of your head. All you could do was lift your hips to meet each rough thrust.
You writhed in pleasure, even more so at the feeling of being completely and utterly dominated by the beautiful woman above you. This was all that you had dreamed of and more.
With Wanda’s harsh grip around your wrists and her brutal thrusts of her strap, you felt yourself nearing your high.
Hooking your ankles around her legs allowed her to drive deeper into you as she repeatedly hit that sweet spot inside you.
“I’m so close.” You whined.
“I know. Come for me. Now.”
She gritted her teeth, plowing into you. Your walls clenched around the strap as you came hard.
You fell back to the bed with a loud gasp as you fought to catch your breath.
“Holy shit.” You breathed out. Not even fighting enemy agents left you this breathless.
Wanda placed a soft kiss on you - the action directly opposing how hard she’d just fucked you.
With her strap still inside you, she rolled the two of you so you were laying on top of her, your head on her chest.
When you moved to get comfortable, the strap brushed up against a sensitive spot inside you causing a moan to fall past your lips before you could stop it.
Wanda looked down at you with darkened eyes as she raised her hips, pushing her cock further inside you.
“I-I can’t.” You whimpered, too exhausted to move anymore.
A red tint coloured Wanda’s eyes and, in one swift movement, she pulled out of you and flipped you so you were laying on your stomach and your ass was in the air. She positioned her strap at your entrance and wrapped her hand around your neck.
“You’re mine now. I’m going to fuck you for as long as I want.”
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First time
Synopsis: Request from anon: Could you write a Zemo story where he and the reader have been jokingly teasing each other but as things get a bit hotter he finds out she has never been with someone before? I have no idea about the ending though. Kinda wanted to see a perfect time but also Zemo being comprehensive and stuff
Word count: 3.6k
Author’s note: This is pure smut so don't read if you don't want to read that stuff! FOR MATURE READERS. Also sorry for how long it's taken me to get to this request!
Warnings: Smut, NSFW, Oral sex (M and F), Fingering, vaginal sex, praise kink, first time
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You gasped as you felt a hand brush up against your ass, patting it. As quickly as you felt the contact, it disappeared again as Zemo squeezed past you, smirking into his glass of whiskey.
“Zemo!” you whine, feeling your cheeks heat up in embarrassment
“Just a bit of fun y/n” Zemo purrs winking at you as he plots himself down on one of Sharon’s chairs, purposely manspreading.
“Only a bit?”
He tilts his head at you, a cheeky smile plastering his lips. “Are you offering more?”
“If you two don’t shut up, I will be sick,” Bucky moans from the corner where he was sitting, holding his head in his hands
Zemo chuckles and downs the rest of his whiskey, smacking his lips together, “Perhaps you should learn to appreciate the luxurious of this world, James”
You choked on your breath but tried to play it off as you felt their eyes rest on you. Already you could feel yourself warming up and not just on your cheeks. Ever since you had first seen him appear from the shadows in the stolen guard uniform, you had felt a pull to him. There was something about him. You couldn’t quite place what it was, but it made you want to know him more intimately than you had known anyone else before and that scared you. Perhaps it was the way he held himself, that self-confidence but not too domineering, Or perhaps it was his appearance with his hair always well-groomed, his piercing stare, the way his thin lips twitch up in amusement every time he makes you flustered. It might just be everything about him that made you insanely attracted.
Currently, you were staying at Sharon’s in Mandripoor while you waited for her to find out information. In the meantime, it meant you got to enjoy the party she was hosting. Free alcohol and a floor to dance to? What more could you want.
Well, there was one thing, and he was quick to make an appearance.
While you were moving your body in time to the music, you felt another body press up against yours, his hands coming to rest on your stomach as he presses you into his hips. The smell of expensive cologne and whiskey swarms you, letting you know who exactly was now forcing your hips to grind up into his.
“Zemo,” you moan slightly, already feeling the arousal pool inside of you.
As he moves with your body in time to the music, one of his hands moves up slightly to grasp your breast, fondling it as he kisses your jawline and follows down to the neck where he sucks a hickey upon you. All of these leaves you attempting to hide your gasps and moans from the people dancing around you. If Bucky and Sam saw you currently, they would be so mad, but it was something you needed so desperately.
“I was looking around earlier and found some spare bedrooms. Do you want to take this upstairs?” Zemo asks, his lips grazing the soft skin of your neck as you feel a bludge form in his trousers which were pressed against your ass.
Nervous energy shot through your skin at his words. It’s what you wanted, what you craved. But you did not know how it would go. If you agreed, Zemo, he would be your first time. You wanted everything to be perfect, and it made you worry you would mess something up. Nonetheless, you whispered yes to Zemo, who grasped your hand and pulled you from the dance floor.
You had to step quickly to keep up with Zemo’s pace as he charged to the bedroom, not wanting to waste any time. His grip on your hand was harsh but not threatening as he leads you up the stairs and down a few corridors.
He leads you to the door and opened it, finally letting go of your hand to let you into the room. You took a few steps in to observe the room, your eyes instantly being drawn to the king-size bed in the middle of the room. You got little a chance to observe the rest of the room though as Zemo grabs your body and pushes you up against the wall, leaning his whole body into you and his hands hold your back, playing with the strap on your bra and his lips attach to your collarbone.
You moan, feeling the knot inside of you tightening and your cunt aching for more. His fingers finally unhook your bra and pull it down along with the no sleeves t-shirt, letting your breast burst out for his view.
His hands move up to caress them, rolling the nipples in his fingers as he places slow kisses from your collarbone down to them. He goes to your left nipple first, placing a delicate kiss on it then taking it in his mouth and sucking, causing you to let out a loud moan and grasp his hair in your hand as you hold him close to it.
You could feel his chuckles vibrate your nipple as your fingers pull at his hair. He continues to suck for a few moments before pulling back and attaching to the other nipple. As he continues to fondle your breasts, you feel his hand trail down your leg and brushes against your core through the fabric sending shocks through your spine.
“Z-Zemo, wai-wait,” you gasp
Zemo instantly stops what he is doing to look up at you. “Is everything okay y/n?” he asks gently as he straightens up to look at you at eye level.
“It’s just, well, it’s…” you say, feeling your face heat up as you become more embarrassed at how flustered you are. Swearing under your breath, you look down to the ground, but Zemo brings his hand up to your face, gently guiding it back to look at you. “It’s okay, take your time”
“This is...well, it’s my first time Zemo,” you finally say, knowing your face was as red as a tomato.
If Zemo was surprised at your confession, he made no facial expression to show it. Instead, he smirked, brushing his thumb over your skin.
“Really? I would have never known by the way you were acting. I suppose I will have to make this time extra special for you then”
The breath leaves your lungs as you hear his statement, your mouth slightly ajar. He leans back towards your jaw, whispering into your ear, “I promise to go slow, at the start at least”
You felt as if your core would explode by how much his words affected you. Your legs were already feeling wobbly as you pulled him into a kiss. His tongue gently prodded on your lips and you let it slide in. He ran it along your tongue, coaxing it along to move with his as if dancing together.
You moan into the kiss, wanting to always be attached to his mouth, but he pulls back, wiping away the drool that had fallen onto your chin with the back of his hand.
Gently he takes ahold of your hand again and pulls you away from the wall. He leads you over to the bed. You anxiously look over to him, but he smiles at you kindly.
“Lay down on the bed y/n”
Doing as you told, you clamber onto the bed and then lie down, staring up at the ceiling, curious what he would do next. He takes ahold of your hips and pulls you towards the end of the bed so your legs dangling off the side.
“I’m going to show you one of the best ways a man can pleasure a woman,” he purrs as his hands reach up to undo your trouser buttons. He drags them down and takes them off your ankles, leaving you just in your underwear. He places a kiss on your core. Then with his teeth pulls down your underwear, leaving you completely naked.
You inhale slightly as you feel the cold air on your exposed parts and your eyes widen as you feel Zemo place a kiss on your clit.
“What I’m about to do is what is commonly known as eating out. Are you okay with this?” he asks, his eyes flickering to yours as he looks at you questionably.
You nod your head in anticipation and let out a loud gasp as you felt his tongue jut out and twist on your clit, sending waves of pleasure through your spin. He twists his tongue against your clit for a minute, stimulating you, then draws back to lick up all the wetness that had seeped out of you. His tongue danced along your entrance, teasing you, but he couldn’t hold back and dived it inside you, flicking it against your walls.
Out of your mouth spewed a mixture of moans, groans, and swear words, to where you couldn’t differentiate between them. Without even thinking about it, your hips moved on their own, pushing your cunt further into Zemo’s face, making him chuckle. His hands reach up and grasp your hips, pinning them onto the bed to prevent you from moving as he delves his tongue deeper into you.
You gasp out his name as his tongue hits a certain spot inside of you, making your insides tighten around him. You could feel the knot in your stomach tightening incredibly as he pushed you to the edge.
One of his hands slowly trailed down your stomach, his nail digging into your skin, sightly leaving a red line. His thumb grazes against your clit and then presses into it, twisting just as his tongue pushes into that sensitive spot inside of you.
Your back arched wonderfully as stars few to your eyes and your ears buzzed as you let out a loud moan of pleasure. You could feel your cum flow out of you and Zemo’s tongue drinking all of it in. The sensation of his lips moving against your sensitive entrance was exquisite. You could understand why it was called eating out.
Zemo finally pulled back, and you felt your blush returning to see your wetness plastered down his chin.
He climbs on top of you, his elbows resting against the side of your head as his head rests above yours.
“Was that as good as you imagined your first climax with a man?” he asks huskily, his lips barely apart from yours.
“Better than I ever could have imagined,” you whisper back, brushing your lips against his.
Hearing that Zemo attacks your lips again with his, his ego being increasingly infatuated. As his body leaned into yours, you could feel his member press against your thigh. Straining against his trousers, aching to be released and buried into you. His hand reaches down to his zipper, intending to do just that, but you stop him.
Pulling away you say, “I want to return the favor”
His eyebrows raise in surprise as he looks at you. “Are you sure? I want this evening to be centered on your pleasure, darling. That’s what gives me the most satisfaction”
You place your hand on his chest, nodding your head as your lips curl up, “This is what I want, but, I’ll need help”
He nods in understanding, a cheeky smirk appearing on his face. “I’ll guide you”
He helps you up off the bed, putting his hands on your shoulders to steady you as your legs still felt weak from your climax. He applied a heavier pressure to your shoulders till you sink to your knees in front of him. Shakerlily you reach up to pull down his trousers, letting them fall to his ankles.
Now you could see the outline of his member against the thin material of his pants. Pulling those down as well, it sprung out and rested against him.
Zemo, who had been watching you all this time, finally moves, taking your hand in his and placing it on his member. His member was warm to touch and you could feel it throb in your hand as it hardens. Gently Zemo moves his hand, making your hand move along his member, rubbing it back and forth. Giving you a moment to get used to it, he takes his hand away to let you have control.
You continue at that for a few minutes, occasionally picking up speed and squeezing it as you heard Zemo’s gasps and slight groans. The tip leaked with pre-cum when he commands, “Lick it”
Taking in a breath to steady your beating heart, you bend forward towards his member. You flick your tongue over the top of the tip at first tasting the pre-cum. It was a bitter flavor, but not one you completely hated. Gaining more confidence, you pumped your hand up and down it again as you flicked your tongue around the tip, licking up all the pre-cum. As you run your tongue down the side of his member along the throbbing vein, you could hear a hitch in his breath.
Zemo’s hand came back to you but he buries it in your hair to steady himself and to make sure you don’t pull away from him. He tugs slightly at your hair, making you moan, already feeling new wetness come from your cunt.
“Place it in your mouth,” Zemo says, moving your head slightly further into his member. Opening your mouth, he lets you take your time to wrap your lips around his member. You bob your head up and down on the top of his member while using your hand to rub up and down at the base you were too afraid to take in fully yet.
Hearing the groans that slip out of Zemo’s mouth compels you to take more of him in, inch by inch. “Be a good girl and suck it,” Zemo gasps, his hand clenching your hair more tightly. You let out a moan as you felt your core light up after hearing his words. Hollowing your cheeks, you move your head faster as you felt him throb in your mouth. Your eyes briefly flicked up to look at his face and you could see how his cheeks were tinted pink, how lips his were open as he let out a soft moan and how his eyes were half-closed as he let the pleasure from you get to him.
His hand moved your head, guiding you to pick up your speed and to take in more of him. You didn’t mind letting him take over control. It made you feel excited as you let him use you, anything to hear him call you good girl again.
Moving your hand away, Zemo buckled his hips so that the whole of his member finally slipped into your mouth. You tried your best to not choke as you felt it hit the back of your throat, but Zemo enjoyed the feeling of your throat gagging on his member. He held your head in that position for a moment, huffing as he enjoyed the warmth of your mouth on him. He moved your head back and started to quickly push your head back and forth on his member.
“Oh, that’s it, right there. Yes. What a good girl you are, y/n” Zemo groaned as he felt himself getting closer and closer. You moaned into his dick as you let your fingers trail down to your clit to rub yourself upon hearing his words.
“Fuck,” he gasped, “I’m-I’m going to cum”
A second later you felt warmness coat the inside of your mouth, hitting the back of your throat as he twitched inside of you. He holds your head in place to take all of it till he had finished pumping, which made sure you swallowed all the bitterness.
His grasp on your hair finally loosened, which let you pull away from his member. He stood there for a moment as you both breathed heavily, trying to get your breath back. Your fingers still hovered over your clit from where you had been rubbing it. You moved your fingers again, letting out a slight moan, which makes Zemo’s eyes focus back onto you.
A certain possessive and hungry look flickers in his eyes as he wraps his hands around your waist, lifting you and shoving you back onto the bed. You call out his name in surprise as he quickly pulls off his last remaining clothing, his shirt, and climbs back on top of you. His face rests by your breasts as his hand trails down to your cunt and his other hand holds onto your back, arching it.
“Don’t touch yourself when I can do it for you,” he mutters as he suddenly slips his finger into you. He only puts up to the first knuckle in first for you to get used to it, but as you wiggle your hips, he pushes further into you, curling it against your walls as you let out a series of gasps.
“Do you understand” he grows, his lips hovering over your breasts. “Yes Zemo, I promise I won’t” you gasp making him smirk, “Good girl”
He inserts another finger into you and pumps them in and out quickly as his lips attach to one of your nipples, gently sucking. His thumb positions itself on your clit and twists into it, switching its circular motions every once in a while. Zemo’s lips leave one nipple to flick his tongue against the other one as he feels how hard they have gotten, showing your arousal and pleasure coursing through you.
As his fingers pumped steadily inside of you and his thumb on your clit, you felt yourself quickly reaching your climax again. When his fingers brush against your sensitive spot, you felt your walls flutter around him as your arousal socked his fingers.
His lips leave your nipple and hovering above you, he holds your eye contact as he brings his soaked fingers to his lips and lets his tongue run over them, licking your wetness up. His lips twitched into a smirk as he saw how red you had become.
Though you felt exhausted from all that had happened, there was still one more thing both you and Zemo craved, and he was ready for it. Reaching over to a draw by the side of the bed, he sifted through what was in it. Finding what he was looking for, he pulls out a condom packet and rips it open with his teeth. He quickly slips it over his member and gets back into the position of hovering over you.
His eyes glance back to yours as he positions himself by your entrance. “Are you ready?”
You nod in excited anticipation and with no more hesitation, Zemo slowly pushes into you, letting you get used to his size as he enters you.
At first, it hurt as you had never had a member in you before but as he bottomed out, the feeling of being full made your core light up. You could feel every inch of him inside you warming you up. Slowly Zemo drew back and then pushed back into you again. The pain eased, and the pleasure took over you as his member was angled at the perfect shot, hitting it over and over, making you moan into his ear.
You reached your hand up to tangle it in his hair, but he grabs it and your other hand with his hands. Holding onto your wrists, he pushes them back into the bed so you could not move them. He places his face into the crock of your neck, inhaling your scent as he bites into the skin as his thrusts into you get faster.
With his hips bucking into yours, his skin would graze your clit in the contact which had become extremely sensitive. Each time he pressed up against it you felt the knot inside of you tighten till you were chanting his name in anticipation. He groans against your neck, leaving a trail of kisses over the hickeys and bite marks he has made.
“Fuck, you are so tight around me, my darling. Shit. I don’t think I will last long”
“I won’t either,” you whimpered against him.
Your legs shook as you felt yourself getting nearer and you pushed your head back into the pillows to let out an increase of loud moans.
“You’re so beautiful. God so beautiful. And you are all mine. Understand? All mine”
That was the final straw for you. You felt the knot snap, and it was like you had floated onto Cloud 9 by how good you felt. You could register your legs shaking, a series of moans escaping you, Zemo grunting into your ear.
“Yes, come for me darling, you’re squeezing me so tightly. So perfect”
As you came down from your high, you felt Zemo’s thrusts grow more ecstatic as he picked up the pace till he twitched inside you and released into the condom as he let out a loud moan.
He continued to thrust till every last drop came out of him and then he laid there as you both recovered from your climaxes, his member still in your heat.
He finally pulled out and collapsed beside you, his arm going to wrap around your shoulders.
“You’re lucky you got to spend your first time with someone as skilled as me”
“Zemo!” you gasped, hitting him slightly because of his arrogance. He chuckled, looking over at you. He raised his finger and traced your jawline before moving forward and placing a soft kiss on your lips.
He pulls back and his lips twitch into a smirk. “We better go back downstairs as James and Sam are certainly trying to find us”
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