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[good-boy-ren]

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this post has immediately fucked w my brain and now i have to wait until family's gone to bed to do anything about it. ren is literally the only character who can do this to me. holy fuckkkkk i was literally thinking today "i havent had a For Real horny thought for a long while, has the honeymoon phase ended?" NOPE IM JUST TIRED AS FUCK and this one (1) horny thought was powerful enough to break through every "conserve your energy" barrier in my brain!!!!! ren my guy let me REST!!!!!!!!!

had a thought.

a computer virus wouldn't have a refractory period.

he could just keep going and going and going. cumming over and over and over. eventually just mindlessly cumming with each thrust simply bc it feels too good to stop. and because of the thought of filling me and filling me and who said that.

i'm imagining this mostly in his digital form, in that space where he can exist "physically" and look like a person using a webcam -- shutting off the monitor, shutting off the speakers, shutting off anything that could signal what he's up to while i'm out or sleeping jic i happen to walk in or wake up -- and just going at it w a fleshlight he's programmed to suspend in the air at the perfect height, long past the point of it leaking.

but. also. if that somehow still applied once he's out of there............... sniles so sneetly. hot as fuck by itself, but also it'd be so much fun to tease him while he's blissed tf out. make him pull out and watch as he continues to cum while i call him a good, silly boy and play w his hair, bc he still isn't used to any physical contact let alone intimacy. god.... he makes me UNWELL!!! <- every ren makes them unwell.

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had a thought.

a computer virus wouldn't have a refractory period.

he could just keep going and going and going. cumming over and over and over. eventually just mindlessly cumming with each thrust simply bc it feels too good to stop. and because of the thought of filling me and filling me and who said that.

i'm imagining this mostly in his digital form, in that space where he can exist "physically" and look like a person using a webcam -- shutting off the monitor, shutting off the speakers, shutting off anything that could signal what he's up to while i'm out or sleeping jic i happen to walk in or wake up -- and just going at it w a fleshlight he's programmed to suspend in the air at the perfect height, long past the point of it leaking.

but. also. if that somehow still applied once he's out of there............... sniles so sneetly. hot as fuck by itself, but also it'd be so much fun to tease him while he's blissed tf out. make him pull out and watch as he continues to cum while i call him a good, silly boy and play w his hair, bc he still isn't used to any physical contact let alone intimacy. god.... he makes me UNWELL!!! <- every ren makes them unwell.

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fucking nerd *almost passes out from horniness*

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"oh you get wet/hard just from kissing?" yes tf? I'm in love with you

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f/o who wants you so so so so bad it makes them look STUPID!

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can we talk about men who rest their heads on your lap in the living room and end up eating you out :/ who nudge your pussy with their nose and shamelessly inhale your scent. who eat you out with so much passion and get so unbelievably hard that they have to take their cock out and jerk off as they eat your cunt and when they come they do so on you

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Advent calendar for your fave but behind each little door is a lewd Polaroid photo of you

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I’m at the BDSM club painting tunnels on the wall for my sub to run into

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imagine what your f/o looks like when you make them cum… their body hot and sweaty… grunting and groaning or whining your name… back arching, pushing themselves towards you… their eyes rolling into the back of their head… maybe they even tremble… just imagine like. being able to see them like that. so vulnerable. all their defenses down. imagine knowing you got them to that point. imagine knowing that they wanted you specifically to be the one to get them to that point.

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Men are the prettiest when they're desperately humping their pillows, btw.

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isaac × caitie moodboard

❝ The trailer was quiet now, save for the crickets chirping outside and the muffled sound of Isaac’s grandparents' TV from the other side of the single-wide. How they always fell asleep with it on so loudly, he’d never understood. It’d taken him years to get used to the distant hum.

Caitie rolled off of Isaac with a satisfied sigh, as he scooted over so they could both fit on the twin-sized mattress.

This always seemed like such a good idea before they were doing it. While they were doing it. Afterwards… there was this sense of emptiness that befell the both of them, though they each assumed it was a feeling only they knew.

“I think we’ve got it figured out,” Cait lied as Isaac rolled over to reach the trash can. She pulled the quilt up around herself, though she wasn’t cold.

“It’s… yeah.” Isaac did his best to not let his voice betray the words as he laid on his back, staring up at the ceiling. He wanted to pull her close, wanted her hands on him, wanted to find the comfort of her body outside of lust. Wasn’t his skin soft enough to touch? Weren’t his hands strong enough to hold? Couldn’t she find a home, safe and warm in the crook of his neck?

It was his own fault. He’d been adamant on not wanting more than this casual affair,  and made no protest when she said she wanted the same. Just two friends helping each other out, relieving stress, feeling good. It wasn’t supposed to be more than that.

Hell, it’d been more than that before it even started.

“No bullshit,” he murmured in feigned agreement, worrying she could see right through him.

She hummed, a quiet sound of appreciation for the sentiment. “The best part is, even if we end up hating each other, we can still fuck. People in romantic relationships can’t do that. Too complicated. They start thinking they like each other again, and everything just gets rehashed.”

Isaac shifted to his side, propping himself up on his elbow to look at her. Her hair fell in soft waves against his pillow, covering most of the old, washed-out Thomas & Friends pillowcase he’d had since he was a kid. Her glasses were a little crooked—they always got that way after kissing. What would she do if he leaned up and kissed her right then, with no traces of anything primal? With nothing but the love he wasn’t supposed to feel?

“You think we’ll end up hating each other?” he asked instead.

She shrugged a shoulder. “A lot of people end up hating each other.”

His gaze traced over her skin, which seemed to glow in the moonlight seeping through his bedroom curtains. Black eyeliner was smudged beneath her eyes, her lipstick messy and halfway kissed off. His heart ached a hole in his chest as he swallowed down everything he wanted to say.

Will you stay the night? Can I hold you? Could you ever change your mind?

I need you. I want you. I love you.

He couldn’t hate her. He wished he could. ❞

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*boops your nose after you cum*

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head from a big man who is obsessed with me would fix me

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why is it so cute to just cuddle him when he’s super horny? clinging to my body and trying his best not to grind against me… I mean what is cuter than that? He’s such a polite boy and waits for permission so it’s adorable watching him slowly lose that self control and let his hips move in need.

Hiding his face in my chest and start to beg almost inaudibly, then pretending I don’t understand and making him repeat those sweet words “please touch me”. Caressing his pretty, flushed cheeks while whispering “where do you need me to touch you, baby?” Hearing his broken little “e-everywhere,” it’s so hard to resist him when he gets like this especially when he’s looking at me with those puppy eyes

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Oughhhh slow sleepy fucking where the goal isn't even to cum, just to feel good. Feeling every deep, gentle stroke as he thrusts into you tenderly, your pussy engulfing all of him, making you feel so full and safe 😩😩😩 He's mumbling in your ear about how good you feel, how hot and tight and wet you are, thanking you for letting him inside 😩😩😩😩😩😩😩

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I want to make him try to stay standing up while I edge him. His legs would get all shakey and he’d have to lean into me to stop himself from falling to the ground. After multiple edges he wouldn’t be able to hold himself up anymore and he’d fall to his knees, just to look up and beg me to let him hump my leg until he finishes. And he looks so cute down on his knees for me, so after a bit of begging he’d be allowed. Plus now I get to hear his adorable, desperate thank you, thank you, thank you while he rubs himself against my leg like the dirty puppy his is 🥰🥰🥰