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OMG NICKEL ??!!!! YAYAYAYAYAYAYAYY ITS NICKEL !!!

also damn i got an archie meme to my username

ALSO im just testing the waters the pegging farleigh saga shall continue. EVERYBODY SAY YES TO FARLEIGH GETTING PEGGED ‼️‼️

Lord please write about pegging farleigh start

ask and you shall receive (this is my jam)

—pegging farleigh start !!!

warnings: 18+, smut, porn with no plot, pegging, m!masturbation, soft sex, no p in v, use of toys, Whiny Whimpery Farleigh™, dacryphilia, praise kink

a/n: im not really sure what kinda vibe you're expecting anon, if u want him getting fucked senseless, or u want him treated like a pretty princess. either way this has both ! so 😄

“so you’ve never done this before ?” crouching down, you settle on your knees by the bed, getting to eye level with farleigh. “what makes you think i have ?” words quick to roll off his tongue, he’s looking at you through his long lashes. you scoff at him, rolling your eyes. you do have every reason to think he’s done it before.

“no need for all that attitude” you huff out. reaching up for his face, you cup his jaw to pull him into a quick kiss, your fingers smoothing over his temple. farleigh shifts in his position, laying on his stomach, chest pressed up against a pillow that you’ve propped on the bed, trying to get comfortable.

looking into his eyes, you take in all of his features as a pair of glinting browns stares back. long lashes batting over the marbles, pretty as always. farleigh watches closely as you reach over to the bedside table to pull out the drawer, grabbing the lube that he’d stashed there. “this is it”. you shrug to yourself, staring at the slim bottle in your hand. you’ve never thought of yourself as the one being on the giving end of the substance. “you’re sure about this farleigh ?” a visible movement in his throat can be seen from him swallowing the glob of saliva that was pooling in his mouth. pursing his lips, he nods, giving you a sheepish grin, his head cocked to the side.

“i want you to. relax.” he tries to reassure you, knowing that you’re probably more nervous that he is. however seeing him this eager is making you excited to see where this is gonna take the both of you. kinda making you wanna see him getting fucked face down into the mattress, and you could just hear the sounds he’s gonna make when he’s all fucked out playing in your ears.

dipping your knees into the mattress, you settle one of your thigh in between his, and another beside his upper body. you’d left the bottle of lube at the edge of the bed to delicately rake your fingers across his back, your palms gently feeling the smooth skin as they glide over his toned muscles. though you’d warm your hands for a bit before touching him, he still lets out a small hiss at your slightly cold fingertips. he’s always been so sensitive to touch, which makes it more interesting to see how he’s gonna react when you’re touching him in places you’ve never before.

he’s laying rather comfortably on the bunch of pillows you have on your bed, folding his arms so his chin is resting against the back of his hands. farleigh’s left only in his black briefs that hugs around his ass cheeks, his broad back on full display, with honey dripped tanned skin. you lean down to start kissing behind his neck, nipping at the flesh making him shift a little from the ticklish sensation. you start kissing along his shoulders, soft lips grazing across his arms, feeling his muscles flex at your touch. he turns his head to lean over for a kiss, suddenly needing a sense of comfort from you. feeling your palm resting on his lower back, you meet his lips in a slow kiss, drinking in his hums and quiet moans. you both sit in a knowing silence, getting yourselves ready for each other, a gentle reassurance lingering the entire room. pulling away, he blinks at your searching eyes, letting out a low, almost whispered “i love you”.

you adjust your legs to continue trailing kisses across his back, your fingers roaming on his sides and grazing over every surface of his skin. just as you reach over the band of his briefs, you press more than one kiss to let him know, before slowly pulling his briefs off his legs. “is this okay farleigh ?” you hear him let out a small hum, nodding against the pillows. that was enough for you to know that you can continue. tapping at both of his sides, you pull at his waist to prop him up, his knees dipping into the mattress, spreading his legs wide open with his ass on full display. you couldn’t see it earlier, but when he’s propped up like this only you could see how hard he is, his cock standing tall against his lower stomach, his balls tight and heavy.

you reach over to the edge of the bed, one hand grabbing the discarded lube earlier, popping open the lid before squeezing a little onto your thumb, letting it rest so the heat from your hand can make it less cold. when he heard the sound from the lid being flicked open, he clenched on reflex thinking that it was gonna be cold. for a split second he had his eyes closed shut, anticipating the sudden tingle but when you smear the small drop against his tight hole he could feel that you’d let it settle on your hand for a while. you watch his reactions closely, looking for any signs of discomfort. he’s not showing any, if anything you swear you could see him arching his back even more and trying to get his ass closer to you. somehow you forgot how huge of a freak he actually is, too busy making sure he’s comfortable.

squeezing more of the gel-like substance onto your palm, you can feel the coldness of it slowly adjusting to the temperature of your hand before smothering it all over the dildo. farleigh was the one who picked that one out, it being the perfect length and girth according to him. to be fair it’s a little smaller compared to what you’re used to getting from him. and he knows he’s bigger than the toy. when you think it’s all lubed up enough, you squeeze just a little more onto the pad of your thumb, letting it rest before prodding at his puckered hole. “gonna stretch you out a bit, okay ?” pushing your digit past the tight rim, you hear him wince at how it stretches to accommodate you. pulling your thumb out, you try using your index finger next, working it up before inserting your middle finger, stretching his hole even more, earning a staggered breathy whimper from him.

farleigh lets out a muffled moan against the pillow, his knees jerked a little when your fingers started moving in and out of his tight hole. he has no idea what came over him that he asked to be pegged, all he knows is that he’s been told that it feels good. and he wanted to try, because honestly, what hasn’t he tried in bed with you ? fun part is you’re always up for it, as long as it’s nothing crazy. well, this is a little bit crazy.

just as he lets out a whine, he feels a sudden electrifying pleasure pressing on his lower stomach, making his cock jump and leak onto the bedsheet. “what the fu— that feels fucking good” he huffs out. you’ve managed to hit against the spot close to his prostate, making his thighs twitch on reflex. farleigh moans, at the pleasure, and seeing his sudden heightened reaction, you try pressing the tip of your fingers at the spot once again, and that made him hiss out a curse. he sounds heavenly, the way his deep voice cracks when he tries suppressing his moans, that all that comes out are whines instead. his hands roam all over his side, trying to find something to occupy his hands with before he starts fisting a small area of the bedsheet. fuck, he feels so good, maybe too good that he thinks it’s gonna make him cum soon. your eyes widen at his reactions, and the new sounds that he’s making that you’ve never heard before even when he’s balls deep inside you.

reaching over for the already lubed up dildo, you drop another glob of lube onto it and spreading it all over the shaft just to make sure it’s wet enough. when you start prodding the tip at his tight rim, you look over to see his face pressed down against a pillow, strings of incoherent sounds muffled into the cover. “this is the toy, farleigh, are you okay ?” you try to make sure, though at this point the pleasure’s getting too good that he wants even more. raising his head above the pillow, farleigh looks back at you, his chin glistening from his own saliva. he nods as he watches your one hand working the toy into him, pushing the tip past his stretching hole as your other hand grip at his hips. “ohhh…” he could feel every inches slowly easing into him, the ridges brushing against the tight rim. “you’re doing so good” you let out, calming him down. he moves his head back into the pillows as you hear him drag out a loud moan, his fingers fisting at the sheets like he’s gonna rip it off the bed.

it’s crazy how good the stretch is making him feel, and the toy managed to hit his sensitive spot even better than your fingers. now farleigh’s feeling overwhelmed from the sensations, both from the tip of the cock hitting his sensitive spot repeatedly and from how delicious of a stretch it’s giving to his tight hole. leaning back on your heels, you watch his rim pulse around the toy, hugging it so good that it’s slotted in perfectly. “does it feel good baby ?” you tease him, knowing that he’s liking how the dildo is stuffed inside him. he nods, humming eagerly like a puppy. the entire area of his ass is covered with lube, mostly around where he’s connected with the dildo, the wetness making the surface glisten. you let farleigh adjust to the foreign feeling of getting his hole and walls stretched out, something he’s used to doing on you. a sudden wave of wonder washes over you thinking about how good must it feels to have a cock so you can actually fuck him. he looks so tight and warm, he must feel pretty good to fuck.

farleigh’s long curls graze over the back of his neck, you can see his broad back slightly shiver at the feeling of his walls clenching down on the toy. the shaft curves slightly towards the tip, making it easier for you to angle it so it stirs his insides. just as you’re about to pull it out of him, you hear him mumble out something. worried, you place a palm against a small of his back, asking him to repeat it. “please,,” he croaks out, tears brimming at his waterline, eyes red from concealing his sob and the slight pain of the stretch, yet the pleasure overrules it. “you wanna stop baby ?” you ask gently, ready to put everything to an end no matter how much you’re enjoying this. he shakes his head slowly.

“go faster, please,,” his breath starts to hitch, his thighs numb from propping himself up yet he’s willing to arch even lower if it means that you can get the toy to go even deeper inside him. you can’t help the grin pushing at your cheeks seeing him laying there patiently. leaning down, you leave a quick kiss on his shoulder before getting right back to work to make him feel good. “you’re doing reeaaally good, farleigh” you let out praises, the sheer sight of him is turning you on. he’s enjoying this so much, as expected. pulling out the toy, you catch a dragged out moan from him, partially muffled followed by a whine when you start fucking it back into him, forcing the blunt tip of the toy to nudge against his walls. “fuck—!” looking down, you notice the wet patch on the bedsheet from his leaking cock, glistening with precum.

feeling bad at his neglected cock, you try jerking it to relieve some of the tension, slowly before you hear him protesting, shaking his head. “you don’t want that ?” he shakes his head, one of his hand reaching over to his ass to grab the base of the dildo. before you know it, he’s pulling it out and pushing it back into his hole, fucking himself with it. “oh fuck… oh my god” farleigh lets out more strings of curses at the feeling of the dildo fucking into him. “‘s so good….feels good- love your cock so much” most of the words spilling out of his mouth being muffled by the pillow. you’re left speechless from his movements, sitting still as you watch him work the cock into himself, sobbing and moaning into the pillows, his arm flexing with each of his own thrusts. you wrap your fingers around his calves, slowly pulling his long legs to position him better, relieving some of the numbness in his knees. when he finally lets go of the dildo, you get back into pegging him, now increasing your speed and trying to get it to reach even deeper to see if he likes it. “ohhhh myy- fuck, fuck me” and of course, he absolutely loves it, got him whimpering and moaning shamelessly, letting you know how good you’re making him feel.

just as you thought it’s only a matter of time until he’s cumming just from being fucked from behind, one of his hands reach underneath his body to wrap his fingers around his cock, wincing at the sudden pleasure on his extra sensitive raging red tip. his balls looks so tight and full. it looks like he’s trying to match your hand’s pace, jerking his large cock up and down all the way from the base to his leaking tip. you hear him sigh before he starts getting up, flipping his body over before reaching for the lube, leaving you watching cluelessly. squeezing the bottle over his hand, he brings the lube over to his cock before continuing to jerk it, tipping his head back from the pleasure while his hands move erratically. “ahhh…” his mouth hangs open, saliva threatening to spill over. you watch him jerk himself off, the dildo still stuffed balls deep inside him, his mouth agape letting out a low guttural moan.

shifting in his position, he moves back to rest on the pillows that he was mushed against earlier, laying on his back as his hand continue to stroke his cock. “shit—“ lifting his legs, he pulls them towards his sides, exposing his ass with a dildo slotted inside it. you take it as your cue to grab at the base before fucking it into him, all while he’s jerking off. you grab the lube to squeeze more onto the dildo, not caring to properly pull it out of him, or how cold it is. all you care about is making sure he’s fucked good and that you’re helping him chase his orgasm. scooting closer to him, both your thighs pressed on the sides of his ass, trying to get into better position for your hands to fuck the toy into his hole. you thrust the entire shaft in an out of him, making sure the tip bumps against the spot just over his prostate, stimulating the sensitivity. he could feel the quick sharp pleasure washing over him each time you bottom it out.

farleigh’s sobbing, tears running down his rose tinted cheeks but he’s too busy getting fucked. seeing him with his eyes all teary like that, you can feel your walls pulsating as it clenches down around nothing. god he’s such a pretty crier, tip of his nose glinting and red like a reindeer, heated cheeks all flushed with saliva covered mouth from all the drooling he’s done. seeing him like this makes you wanna fuck him till he breaks. he feels really exposed, with his cock in his hand on full display for you, his legs folded on top of him with his ass out. he’s starting to lose his mind, crying out your name begging you to fuck him as if it’s not the only thing you’re doing right now. “fuck me please,, please, need you t’fuck me…”. he looks absolutely pathetic, but everything is so hot, you know your own wetness has seeped through your panties.

with one last stroke on his cock and a pump of the dildo into his hole, he’s cumming onto his chest, his hips twitching from the pleasure. farleigh has stopped crying, his face red and pretty with wet lashes and tear stained cheeks. his plump lips are swollen, chest heaving hard as he tries to catch his breath. you pull out the dildo carefully, watching his hole clench at the loss of the toy that was slotted deep inside him.

he shifts his gaze towards you, his eyebrows furrowed before he lets out another sob. you quickly lean down to reach for him, pulling him against your body, wrapping your arms around him. pulling the covers over his body, you quietly shush him, “good job baby, you did such a good job.” you reassure him as he breaks down in your arms. “thank you. thank you— thank you” he lets out through the hiccups, resting his temple against your collarbone as you tighten your embrace, trying to tell him that he’s okay.

when you move to try to lay more comfortably, he grabs your hand. “stay” he begs, though there’s nothing to beg for. “‘m not going anywhere i promise” hearing that, he seems to sink into the covers, relieved at your answer. you’re gonna lay with him for as long as he needs before taking care of him, you think to yourself. pushing his curls back, you wipe the sweat of his face gently, kissing his forehead as he leans even closer, “thank you for doing this” he heaves out. “anything for you, farleigh”.

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[firemenenthusiast]

where did everybody go… 😞

[firemenenthusiast]

he’s so handsome

Lurker poster

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r they smooching

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EXCUSE ME IS HE ON ANOTHER SET ALREADY ?? NEW PROJECT ?!?!? (could be haven but let me have this) IM BARELY PROCESSING LURKER

[firemenenthusiast]

my main kai headcanon is that he stans twice btw. he has posters all over his compound walls and sings ‘cheer up’ under his breath when he has to work alone. also farleigh says he hates pop groups but was hooked when he caught katseye performing on tv.

[firemenenthusiast]

Lord please write about pegging farleigh start

ask and you shall receive (this is my jam)

—pegging farleigh start !!!

warnings: 18+, smut, porn with no plot, pegging, m!masturbation, soft sex, no p in v, use of toys, Whiny Whimpery Farleigh™, dacryphilia, praise kink

a/n: im not really sure what kinda vibe you're expecting anon, if u want him getting fucked senseless, or u want him treated like a pretty princess. either way this has both ! so 😄

“so you’ve never done this before ?” crouching down, you settle on your knees by the bed, getting to eye level with farleigh. “what makes you think i have ?” words quick to roll off his tongue, he’s looking at you through his long lashes. you scoff at him, rolling your eyes. you do have every reason to think he’s done it before.

“no need for all that attitude” you huff out. reaching up for his face, you cup his jaw to pull him into a quick kiss, your fingers smoothing over his temple. farleigh shifts in his position, laying on his stomach, chest pressed up against a pillow that you’ve propped on the bed, trying to get comfortable.

looking into his eyes, you take in all of his features as a pair of glinting browns stares back. long lashes batting over the marbles, pretty as always. farleigh watches closely as you reach over to the bedside table to pull out the drawer, grabbing the lube that he’d stashed there. “this is it”. you shrug to yourself, staring at the slim bottle in your hand. you’ve never thought of yourself as the one being on the giving end of the substance. “you’re sure about this farleigh ?” a visible movement in his throat can be seen from him swallowing the glob of saliva that was pooling in his mouth. pursing his lips, he nods, giving you a sheepish grin, his head cocked to the side.

“i want you to. relax.” he tries to reassure you, knowing that you’re probably more nervous that he is. however seeing him this eager is making you excited to see where this is gonna take the both of you. kinda making you wanna see him getting fucked face down into the mattress, and you could just hear the sounds he’s gonna make when he’s all fucked out playing in your ears.

dipping your knees into the mattress, you settle one of your thigh in between his, and another beside his upper body. you’d left the bottle of lube at the edge of the bed to delicately rake your fingers across his back, your palms gently feeling the smooth skin as they glide over his toned muscles. though you’d warm your hands for a bit before touching him, he still lets out a small hiss at your slightly cold fingertips. he’s always been so sensitive to touch, which makes it more interesting to see how he’s gonna react when you’re touching him in places you’ve never before.

he’s laying rather comfortably on the bunch of pillows you have on your bed, folding his arms so his chin is resting against the back of his hands. farleigh’s left only in his black briefs that hugs around his ass cheeks, his broad back on full display, with honey dripped tanned skin. you lean down to start kissing behind his neck, nipping at the flesh making him shift a little from the ticklish sensation. you start kissing along his shoulders, soft lips grazing across his arms, feeling his muscles flex at your touch. he turns his head to lean over for a kiss, suddenly needing a sense of comfort from you. feeling your palm resting on his lower back, you meet his lips in a slow kiss, drinking in his hums and quiet moans. you both sit in a knowing silence, getting yourselves ready for each other, a gentle reassurance lingering the entire room. pulling away, he blinks at your searching eyes, letting out a low, almost whispered “i love you”.

you adjust your legs to continue trailing kisses across his back, your fingers roaming on his sides and grazing over every surface of his skin. just as you reach over the band of his briefs, you press more than one kiss to let him know, before slowly pulling his briefs off his legs. “is this okay farleigh ?” you hear him let out a small hum, nodding against the pillows. that was enough for you to know that you can continue. tapping at both of his sides, you pull at his waist to prop him up, his knees dipping into the mattress, spreading his legs wide open with his ass on full display. you couldn’t see it earlier, but when he’s propped up like this only you could see how hard he is, his cock standing tall against his lower stomach, his balls tight and heavy.

you reach over to the edge of the bed, one hand grabbing the discarded lube earlier, popping open the lid before squeezing a little onto your thumb, letting it rest so the heat from your hand can make it less cold. when he heard the sound from the lid being flicked open, he clenched on reflex thinking that it was gonna be cold. for a split second he had his eyes closed shut, anticipating the sudden tingle but when you smear the small drop against his tight hole he could feel that you’d let it settle on your hand for a while. you watch his reactions closely, looking for any signs of discomfort. he’s not showing any, if anything you swear you could see him arching his back even more and trying to get his ass closer to you. somehow you forgot how huge of a freak he actually is, too busy making sure he’s comfortable.

squeezing more of the gel-like substance onto your palm, you can feel the coldness of it slowly adjusting to the temperature of your hand before smothering it all over the dildo. farleigh was the one who picked that one out, it being the perfect length and girth according to him. to be fair it’s a little smaller compared to what you’re used to getting from him. and he knows he’s bigger than the toy. when you think it’s all lubed up enough, you squeeze just a little more onto the pad of your thumb, letting it rest before prodding at his puckered hole. “gonna stretch you out a bit, okay ?” pushing your digit past the tight rim, you hear him wince at how it stretches to accommodate you. pulling your thumb out, you try using your index finger next, working it up before inserting your middle finger, stretching his hole even more, earning a staggered breathy whimper from him.

farleigh lets out a muffled moan against the pillow, his knees jerked a little when your fingers started moving in and out of his tight hole. he has no idea what came over him that he asked to be pegged, all he knows is that he’s been told that it feels good. and he wanted to try, because honestly, what hasn’t he tried in bed with you ? fun part is you’re always up for it, as long as it’s nothing crazy. well, this is a little bit crazy.

just as he lets out a whine, he feels a sudden electrifying pleasure pressing on his lower stomach, making his cock jump and leak onto the bedsheet. “what the fu— that feels fucking good” he huffs out. you’ve managed to hit against the spot close to his prostate, making his thighs twitch on reflex. farleigh moans, at the pleasure, and seeing his sudden heightened reaction, you try pressing the tip of your fingers at the spot once again, and that made him hiss out a curse. he sounds heavenly, the way his deep voice cracks when he tries suppressing his moans, that all that comes out are whines instead. his hands roam all over his side, trying to find something to occupy his hands with before he starts fisting a small area of the bedsheet. fuck, he feels so good, maybe too good that he thinks it’s gonna make him cum soon. your eyes widen at his reactions, and the new sounds that he’s making that you’ve never heard before even when he’s balls deep inside you.

reaching over for the already lubed up dildo, you drop another glob of lube onto it and spreading it all over the shaft just to make sure it’s wet enough. when you start prodding the tip at his tight rim, you look over to see his face pressed down against a pillow, strings of incoherent sounds muffled into the cover. “this is the toy, farleigh, are you okay ?” you try to make sure, though at this point the pleasure’s getting too good that he wants even more. raising his head above the pillow, farleigh looks back at you, his chin glistening from his own saliva. he nods as he watches your one hand working the toy into him, pushing the tip past his stretching hole as your other hand grip at his hips. “ohhh…” he could feel every inches slowly easing into him, the ridges brushing against the tight rim. “you’re doing so good” you let out, calming him down. he moves his head back into the pillows as you hear him drag out a loud moan, his fingers fisting at the sheets like he’s gonna rip it off the bed.

it’s crazy how good the stretch is making him feel, and the toy managed to hit his sensitive spot even better than your fingers. now farleigh’s feeling overwhelmed from the sensations, both from the tip of the cock hitting his sensitive spot repeatedly and from how delicious of a stretch it’s giving to his tight hole. leaning back on your heels, you watch his rim pulse around the toy, hugging it so good that it’s slotted in perfectly. “does it feel good baby ?” you tease him, knowing that he’s liking how the dildo is stuffed inside him. he nods, humming eagerly like a puppy. the entire area of his ass is covered with lube, mostly around where he’s connected with the dildo, the wetness making the surface glisten. you let farleigh adjust to the foreign feeling of getting his hole and walls stretched out, something he’s used to doing on you. a sudden wave of wonder washes over you thinking about how good must it feels to have a cock so you can actually fuck him. he looks so tight and warm, he must feel pretty good to fuck.

farleigh’s long curls graze over the back of his neck, you can see his broad back slightly shiver at the feeling of his walls clenching down on the toy. the shaft curves slightly towards the tip, making it easier for you to angle it so it stirs his insides. just as you’re about to pull it out of him, you hear him mumble out something. worried, you place a palm against a small of his back, asking him to repeat it. “please,,” he croaks out, tears brimming at his waterline, eyes red from concealing his sob and the slight pain of the stretch, yet the pleasure overrules it. “you wanna stop baby ?” you ask gently, ready to put everything to an end no matter how much you’re enjoying this. he shakes his head slowly.

“go faster, please,,” his breath starts to hitch, his thighs numb from propping himself up yet he’s willing to arch even lower if it means that you can get the toy to go even deeper inside him. you can’t help the grin pushing at your cheeks seeing him laying there patiently. leaning down, you leave a quick kiss on his shoulder before getting right back to work to make him feel good. “you’re doing reeaaally good, farleigh” you let out praises, the sheer sight of him is turning you on. he’s enjoying this so much, as expected. pulling out the toy, you catch a dragged out moan from him, partially muffled followed by a whine when you start fucking it back into him, forcing the blunt tip of the toy to nudge against his walls. “fuck—!” looking down, you notice the wet patch on the bedsheet from his leaking cock, glistening with precum.

feeling bad at his neglected cock, you try jerking it to relieve some of the tension, slowly before you hear him protesting, shaking his head. “you don’t want that ?” he shakes his head, one of his hand reaching over to his ass to grab the base of the dildo. before you know it, he’s pulling it out and pushing it back into his hole, fucking himself with it. “oh fuck… oh my god” farleigh lets out more strings of curses at the feeling of the dildo fucking into him. “‘s so good….feels good- love your cock so much” most of the words spilling out of his mouth being muffled by the pillow. you’re left speechless from his movements, sitting still as you watch him work the cock into himself, sobbing and moaning into the pillows, his arm flexing with each of his own thrusts. you wrap your fingers around his calves, slowly pulling his long legs to position him better, relieving some of the numbness in his knees. when he finally lets go of the dildo, you get back into pegging him, now increasing your speed and trying to get it to reach even deeper to see if he likes it. “ohhhh myy- fuck, fuck me” and of course, he absolutely loves it, got him whimpering and moaning shamelessly, letting you know how good you’re making him feel.

just as you thought it’s only a matter of time until he’s cumming just from being fucked from behind, one of his hands reach underneath his body to wrap his fingers around his cock, wincing at the sudden pleasure on his extra sensitive raging red tip. his balls looks so tight and full. it looks like he’s trying to match your hand’s pace, jerking his large cock up and down all the way from the base to his leaking tip. you hear him sigh before he starts getting up, flipping his body over before reaching for the lube, leaving you watching cluelessly. squeezing the bottle over his hand, he brings the lube over to his cock before continuing to jerk it, tipping his head back from the pleasure while his hands move erratically. “ahhh…” his mouth hangs open, saliva threatening to spill over. you watch him jerk himself off, the dildo still stuffed balls deep inside him, his mouth agape letting out a low guttural moan.

shifting in his position, he moves back to rest on the pillows that he was mushed against earlier, laying on his back as his hand continue to stroke his cock. “shit—“ lifting his legs, he pulls them towards his sides, exposing his ass with a dildo slotted inside it. you take it as your cue to grab at the base before fucking it into him, all while he’s jerking off. you grab the lube to squeeze more onto the dildo, not caring to properly pull it out of him, or how cold it is. all you care about is making sure he’s fucked good and that you’re helping him chase his orgasm. scooting closer to him, both your thighs pressed on the sides of his ass, trying to get into better position for your hands to fuck the toy into his hole. you thrust the entire shaft in an out of him, making sure the tip bumps against the spot just over his prostate, stimulating the sensitivity. he could feel the quick sharp pleasure washing over him each time you bottom it out.

farleigh’s sobbing, tears running down his rose tinted cheeks but he’s too busy getting fucked. seeing him with his eyes all teary like that, you can feel your walls pulsating as it clenches down around nothing. god he’s such a pretty crier, tip of his nose glinting and red like a reindeer, heated cheeks all flushed with saliva covered mouth from all the drooling he’s done. seeing him like this makes you wanna fuck him till he breaks. he feels really exposed, with his cock in his hand on full display for you, his legs folded on top of him with his ass out. he’s starting to lose his mind, crying out your name begging you to fuck him as if it’s not the only thing you’re doing right now. “fuck me please,, please, need you t’fuck me…”. he looks absolutely pathetic, but everything is so hot, you know your own wetness has seeped through your panties.

with one last stroke on his cock and a pump of the dildo into his hole, he’s cumming onto his chest, his hips twitching from the pleasure. farleigh has stopped crying, his face red and pretty with wet lashes and tear stained cheeks. his plump lips are swollen, chest heaving hard as he tries to catch his breath. you pull out the dildo carefully, watching his hole clench at the loss of the toy that was slotted deep inside him.

he shifts his gaze towards you, his eyebrows furrowed before he lets out another sob. you quickly lean down to reach for him, pulling him against your body, wrapping your arms around him. pulling the covers over his body, you quietly shush him, “good job baby, you did such a good job.” you reassure him as he breaks down in your arms. “thank you. thank you— thank you” he lets out through the hiccups, resting his temple against your collarbone as you tighten your embrace, trying to tell him that he’s okay.

when you move to try to lay more comfortably, he grabs your hand. “stay” he begs, though there’s nothing to beg for. “‘m not going anywhere i promise” hearing that, he seems to sink into the covers, relieved at your answer. you’re gonna lay with him for as long as he needs before taking care of him, you think to yourself. pushing his curls back, you wipe the sweat of his face gently, kissing his forehead as he leans even closer, “thank you for doing this” he heaves out. “anything for you, farleigh”.

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just found out i lost the candidate selection process for an academic award that i worked my ass for… hahah guess who’ll be contemplating jumping off the bridge

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kai sucking strap 🙂↕️

you know what ? hell yeah ‼️

—“treat”

warnings: uhhh okay let’s see. 18+, smut, pwp, no p in v, no penetration, strap on, fake cock, oral fixation, blowjob (m! giving 🤯), cumplay, m! masturbation, praise (m! receiving), sub! kai (yahoo)

a/n: i think im gonna get back into writing the characters in a very subby manner. submissive men unite !! anyways hope you guys enjoy (😬)

you know how kai is known to be such a silly little rebel, blatantly refuses to follow orders, and just straight up pain in the ass ?

yeah well there’s his other side that he wouldn’t dare let anybody find out. and that is when he’s alone with you, where he wants you to know just how obedient he could be, for you and you only.

he could feel his blood pumping fast all throughout his body, especially towards his cheeks. you’ve got kai on his knees on the floor, all polite and behaved, much contrasting to his usual demeanour. big brown pretty eyes wide and full blown following your movements, eager to obey like a good puppy. every glances you take in his direction are met with a pretty face, grazed by his tight curls.

carefully pulling on the strap, you make sure that it’s put on comfortably as kai watches in adoration. lost in his own gaze, he quickly sucks in his glossy plump lips that was drooling saliva. oh he’s about to lose his mind.

"c'mere" you usher, sitting at the edge of the bed, the silicone cock propped high on your crotch, bouncing a little when you adjust your position. kai scoots over, settling his knees in between your spread thighs, his hands still roaming over his own thighs as he’s not gonna act before getting an order from you.

tilting his head, he tries hard to ignore the huge cock in front of his face, to look into your eyes, framed by the most beautiful face he’s ever laid eyes on. he’s doing a good job trying not to eye the cock too much, knowing that it’s gonna be stuffed full into his mouth anytime soon. it’s his favourite one too, perfect length that it hits the back of his throat every time. yet nothing compares to how the girth stretches his hole, prodding at his prostate, sending him into absolute bliss. but that’s a job for another time.

sometimes kai purposely runs his mouth on utter nonsense because he knows he’s gonna end up with a huge cock in his mouth, courtesy of you being done putting up with his shit. he thinks he’s so slick, but you know. you know how much he loves having something to suck on. your fingers, his fingers after he’s done fucking his cum into your hole, or your fake cock. oh and your tits, too. he could be nursing on your tits all day long and be so grateful that you’re letting him touch them.

so he’s sat on the floor, in between your thighs, still clothed while his rock hard cock leaks through his pants. he can’t help getting so wet at the sight of another hard cock in front of him, attached to your body.

“no touching until i say so, okay ?” you reach over to his face, feeling his heated up cheeks before cradling his jaw.

“mhm-mm” he nods, beady eyes staring right back into yours.

“good boy. now open” your thumb smoothes over his jaw seeing his lips part.

“spit” and like his second nature, he spits a glob or saliva that was pooling in his mouth from how eager he was onto your palm, before you immediately wrap your fingers around the silicone cock, lubing it up with his drool.

kai watches as the cock gets wetter by the second, slick and glistening from his bedside lamp. looking at him, it’s like he’s lost in his trance, eyes focused on the cock with his mouth slightly agape, panting quietly.

“you want it ?” you ask teasingly, grinning at his stupid face, nodding frantically like he’s afraid that if he didn’t nod hard enough you’re gonna take it away from him.

“you wanna be stuffed with a huge cock in your mouth ?” he nods again, this time mumbling pleas.

“say it” and without missing a beat,

“want your huge cock in my mouth, please” kai blurts out, his words all slurry. almost incoherent. funny how he gets all worked up this quickly, and over nothing too.

“good boy”

there wasn’t any need for him to say all that anyways, you would’ve still fuck into his mouth. it’s just that you wanted to see just how pathetic he could be. and you were right, pretty pathetic for such a huge boy.

wrapping your fingers around the base, you aim the tip so it rests on his plump lips. the sight of that alone is enough to make you wetter, as you can feel the slick pooling in your panties.

you give his lips a few small taps, watching him flinch every time the silicone makes contact before pushing the bulbous tip into his mouth, forcing his lips to part even further for every inch of your cock.

the entire length is now slotted so nicely in his face, forming a bulge in his rosy cheeks. seems like they turned the temperature down again in here, because kai’s cheeks always get rosy when it’s cold. between that and the heat rushing towards his cheeks from embarrassment, it’s better to blame the temperature. you grin at him, enjoying one of your favourite sights of the otherwise insufferable boy.

pulling the cock out, he looks at you patiently as you slap the shaft on his face, playing with the length, rubbing the veiny surface against his smooth skin. god, even with a fake cock slapping on his cheeks he still looks so pretty. you give him a few more slaps, pushing the heavy length onto the face sculpted by gods, letting it rest beside his nose before pushing it back into his mouth.

you hear him hum with his mouth full, the vibration travels to your crotch. a drop of saliva drools past his bottom lips from him letting the cock just resting against his tongue, he knows well not to start sucking, not until you tell him to. so he just looks up at you with glossy eyes, mouth full of cock, long lashes blinking away like some puppy, his hips rutting involuntarily against the cold hard floor.

“go on, pretty boy. you can touch”

as soon as he hears those words coming out of your mouth, his arms reach over your thighs to wrap his fingers around your strap. the hard shaft pops out of his mouth with a loud smacking sound, his large fingers making the cock look small. holding the entirety of its side, he starts by kissing and hollowing his cheeks on the underside of your cock, his tongue tracing the prominent vein all the way from the base to the tip.

your breath hitch from seeing how eager he is sucking on the toy, chest heaving as your eyes are blown wide. you prop yourself with your arms on the mattress, struggling to keep yourself up with your limbs growing weak.

“hah…oh—“ few quiet breathy moans slip past your lips, making him tilt his head up so he’s looking right at you while his tongue laps at the base of the strap. he seems to be focusing on the base a lot, before working with way up to the tip, pursing his pink lips around it, sucking especially hard around the little fake hole.

“you’re so pretty…..”

pretty. he loves when you call him that, you think he’s pretty.

as praise drips down your tongue, you can’t help tipping your head back, resting your jaw on your shoulders as kai starts to make slurping sounds from how much drool he’s letting out. something about sucking your strap makes his mouth water so much that he’s making a mess all over your lap, some even getting on your inner thighs.

you always notice one particular move when he’s got his mouth full, and that is when he rests his head on your thigh, using his palm to bring the cock to his mouth, before sucking on the side lazily. it’s the same move you do when you’re sucking his cock, which he absolutely loves. no wonder he’s sucking your strap so naturally, guess he’s got a great teacher.

he shifts his knees to properly position his forearm on your thighs, both his hands on your crotch with his fingers wrapping the entirety of the silicone cock. smiling at you with his bottom lips in between his teeth, he scoots even closer before spitting more saliva on the tip, showing his flattened tongue to you as he slobbers all over the shaft.

just when it gets messy enough, he’s bobbing his head up and down, soft lips wrapped around the girth, shutting his eyes to feel every ridges of the cock rubbing against his tongue, stuffing his mouth full that only hums and moans could be heard from him. sounds of slurping and lips smacking bounce against the compound walls, the echo making it sound louder and more lewd than it already is.

at this point anyone walking outside could hear the both of you, but damn if they do. they’d have zero idea that it’s actually kai being so hung up over your strap on, sucking on a fake cock like his life depended on it.

he’s especially hard now, strained cock in his pants leaking with precum that it seeps through the fabric. the friction of his sensitive tip rubbing on the crotch makes him shift in his position, hips rutting into nothing.

“you’re doing so good, kai…” you huff out, hands smoothing over his temple, pulling him off the cock before leaning in to kiss him on his swollen lips. the area of his mouth is so messy with saliva, making your lips glisten as well.

“who’s my good boy ?” you coo at him after pulling away, there’s a visible slick connecting the tip of your strap to his lips. he smiles at the question, and if he had a tail it’d be wagging like crazy right now.

“i am” he grins sheepishly, biting on his bottom lip, holding the cock at his base as he slaps it on his cheek playfully.

“you are what ?”

“'m your good boy”

he proudly lets out, bending down lower to suck on the balls, his rosy cheeks growing into darker shade of red.

“god you’re so cute” you can’t help but blush at how obedient he is. at this point he doesn’t wanna mess anything up, being so deep in his trance, your praises making him so eager to please. but really, he goes crazy when you tell him he’s doing a great job.

the mess that is his drool has smeared all over the place, the collar of his shirt has turned an even darker shade of blue from him wiping his chin.

now he’s trying to fit everything into his mouth, the tip of the strap almost hitting the back of his throat, cheeks hollowing in an attempt to relax his jaw. seeing his hard work, you decide to lend a helping hand by placing both your palms on the top of his head, raking your fingers in his tight curls, pushing down before rutting your hips into his face, stuffing the cock deeper into his mouth.

your sudden action makes him gag around the cock, pulling away almost immediately as he coughs and choke on his on saliva. you can’t help but giggle at him, while he struggles to gain back his steady breath. “you look so stupid” you let out through your giggles. he’s grabbing at your thigh, more drool drips past his lips as he lets out the remaining coughs from gagging around your strap. he’s partially humiliated, but more determined to please you by doing a good job.

seeing your blissed out face, laughing at his watery eyes, his hands scramble to pull his collar to wipe off his chin for the nth time. you reach over for his cheeks as you start to feel bad, to make sure he’s okay. he starts to let out chuckles himself, smiling up at you before leaning down to continue sucking.

you blink in surprise at him going back in like nothing, reaching over to pull him away by cupping at his cheek.

“okay that’s enough, pretty boy. you did so well”

wiping the saliva of his chin with his forearm, he looks at you in confusion when you pull him up, his movements wobbly, trying to gain control over his knees that you’re sure are bruised from kneeling on the hard floor. you make a mental note to tend to that later.

pulling his pants down, his cock jumps immediately and hits his lower belly, an obvious wet patch can be seen on the crotch. his cock hangs heavy and leaking at the tip, which is red and swollen.

his eyes follow you with curiosity, as you move to the head side of the bed, turning to your side to sit him down in front of you. pulling at his thighs, you move closer to him, settling your crotch right against his, your legs rest around his hips. his cock twitches when he feels your strap pushing against his balls.

you’re now so close to him, that his hard cock is pressed against your silicone one, some of his precum smearing the tip of it.

before he even knows it his hips starts rubbing his dick against your strap, moaning at the small relief it offers. not in a million years would he have known that he’s gonna feel this good rubbing his cock on a strap on if it wasn’t because of you.

he’s rutting his hips in a picked up pace now, the pleasure becoming even better when he feels the ridges of the strap rubbing against his sensitive skin.

seeing this, you reach your hand over to his mouth, telling him to spit which he does immediately. bringing your hand over both your cocks, you wrap your fingers around both shafts resting against each other, your dainty digits barely covering both of them to smear his saliva all over.

looking at you, he reaches his own hand over his mouth, spitting a glob onto his palm before also bringing it to both your cocks rubbing against each other in such a lewd manner.

you’re both thrusting against each other, moaning at how kai is relieving the ache in his crotch by jerking both cocks slotted up against one another, creating an immense pleasure for him. you on the other hand, as long as he’s moaning with his face all scrunched up, two cocks wet in his hand, you’re as good as having his cock stuffed inside your pussy.

both of you wouldn’t dare say anything, the state you’re both in is already crazy as it is. but there’s no reason to stop right ? as long as you’re both enjoying it. and he obviously is, the way he’s is huffing and whimpering, stroking and working his cock into an orgasm, his eyebrows knitted together.

there’s no reason for him to jerk the toy as well, but he needs the friction that rubbing against the veiny shaft gives him to get off.

“fuck, why does this feel so good—” he lets out through gritted teeth, hissing at the unexpected pleasure.

reaching over, you try to help him by flattening your palm over his cock, pushing down hard on the weeping tip where more precum oozes out and spilling over the tip of your strap.

not long after you offered the ‘help’, his moans start to grow louder, cracking with each whimper that he lets out.

kai’s about to cum, and you know it by the way he’s looking at you, asking for some sort of permission just to be safe. you nod at him, not wanting to withhold any more pleasure from him any longer.

his chest heaves harder, hips rutting into the silicone cock where his tip rubs deliciously on the veins, balls heavy with cum bouncing on the fake ones. his fingers focus on his sensitive tip as he lets out a long moan, trembling with the erratic movements of his hands.

before you could pull kai even closer, he cums with a dragged out loud moan, face scrunched up as he watches his cock spurts out ropes of thick white. his length is shooting out cum higher than usual, landing everywhere. both his and your hands, your strap on, your pelvis, his lower belly, painting his navy blue tshirt, everywhere.

watching his cock twitch with aftershocks, smaller beads of cum spills over the tip, dribbling down his softening shaft.

you both struggle to catch your breath, head too dizzy to even process what just happened properly. kai shifts his gazes towards you, before letting out a chuckle in disbelief.

god, you almost forgot how pretty the afterglow always makes him.

eyeing the pool of cum in front of you, you reach over to collect some of it on your fingers before bringing them to his mouth.

you push your cum covered fingers past his lips, as he happily wraps his lips around and suck them clean.

told you he absolutely loves it.

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couldn’t focus on anything you said after you called me kitten

sorry for the wait on fics from me at the moment my kittens

school has been dominating me but im on my break in three days and i will be releasing more fics, much quicker!! 🫶

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anon sending in kai ask, you just got yourself a whole ass fic

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ALL HAIL SANTO ARCHIE DEL CARMEN 😇🙏🏻🧎🏻‍♀️‍➡️🧎🏻‍♀️‍➡️

My brother did this to me, it's a typical thing here in Latin America, now Saint Archie will protect you 🛐

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archie is older than tom holland. let that sink in

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BUT WITH TATTOOS AND FRONT EYEBROW SLIT RIGHT ??? RIGHT ?!?’’dne OH MY FICKIGN GOOODDDDKDNS kai you’ll always be famous

LILI FOUND THE LOOK I KEPT TALKING ABOUT AND FROTHING AT THE MOUTH FOR

LOOK. LOOK AT HOW WELL FITTED THIS TSHIRT IS. LOOK HOW IT WRAPS AROUND HIS BICEPS. the hair the necklace the boots thensnamlohheb SOMEONE PUT HIM IN MORE BLACK TSHIRT PRONTO

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so i finally found out what necklace it is that archie wears all the time

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ARCHIE’S WITH NADIA WE ARE SO GONNA BE FED

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is farleigh’s middle name percival ? cuz i feel like i read it somewhere. could also be me making things up but do we actually know his middle name ?