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Kinktober Day 8: Chasing

Azriel X Fem!Reader

Kinktober Masterlist

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Night had come, and the moon cast a silver glow over the otherwise dark forest. Your breathing came fast and heavy as you ran. You were nearly crashing through the forest, causing such a ruckus that you knew the creatures in the forest could hear you. You knew he could hear you. But you couldn't stop, couldn't slow down. You knew you wouldn't get out of here by stealth. Speed was your only option.

Run, run, run, run. Your mind chanted over and over again.

Run. He'd said.

So you did.

You ran for what felt like eternity. Your lungs burned, your legs sore, but you didn't stop.

Not until your foot caught on a twisted tree root, and you went flying into the ground with a cry. Your fingers scraped at the dirt and leaves as you moved to stand and keep going, but a voice behind you had you pausing.

"How pathetic." You spun in the dirt to face the male behind you. His frame towered over you, his leathery wings blocking out the moons light, further casting you in darkness. "I thought I told you to run?" He said with a quirk of his head.

"I-" you began before you lapsed into a coughing fit.

"You?" The male said with a predatory smile. "I'll finish that thought for you, darling." He said once you stopped coughing. "You're mine now."

You gasped in shock as the male reached out and grabbed you. "I think your legs must be tired from all that running." He said as he picked you up. He walked forward until your back met a tree. "Let me help you with that." He said as he lifted your legs up and around his waist. His croch lined up with yours, and you could feel his hard length. He ground his hips into you, making sure you could feel every inch of his cock through his pants.

"Please-" you gasped as he shoved your dress further up your thighs. With a harsh tug he pulled your underwear to the side, leaving your cunt bare and open to him.

"Please what?" He asked as his right hand got to work undoing his pants. "Please... stop? Please... fuck you?" He chuckled as he finally got his cock free. "Don't worry darling, I got you." You said before he pushed his cock into you.

You both groaned at the feeling of him filling you. "Az-"

"I know," he said. He gave you a moment to adjust to his length before he really started to fuck you.

"Oh fuck!" You cried as he found a rhythm.

"There you go." Azriel gasped. "Taking me so well. You're fucking made for my cock."

"Harder!" You ordered.

Azriel fucked you hard enough that you knew you'd have cuts on your back from the tree bark, but you didn't care. Not when his cock felt so good inside of you, filling you up, hitting that special spot inside of you.

"Fucking tight." Azriel growled before shoving his face into the crook of your neck. He nipped and kissed and sucked all over. You knew he was leaving marks, claiming you.

"I'm close!" You warned as you felt that teather inside of you pull impossibility tighter.

"Come. Come on my cock." Azriel ordered.

You obeyed instantly. With shaking legs, your orgasm rushed through you. You threw your head back with a silent moan, your eyes closed in pleasure.

"Fuck!" Azriel shouted as his own climax hit him. He pushed his cock as far as he could inside of you as he came, filling you up with each and every pump of his come he let out.

The forest was silent, save for your heavy breathing as you each came down from your climax. Azriel was slow to pull out and even slower to lower your legs back down to the ground. "You okay?" He asked tenderly. The sneaky, threatening male from before replaced with a tender, soft lover. "Did I hurt you?"

"No, Az. I'm okay." You told him with a smile.

"You back-"

"My back is okay, not too sore." Azriel leaned forward with a smile and pressed a gentle kiss to your mouth before he pulled away.

"I'll run you a warm bath at the house, make sure you're not too scrapped up."

"Okay," you answered with a giggle.

Azriel wrapped his arms around you, preparing to winnow you home. "I'm glad you let slip this little fantasy of yours. It was fun." Your giggle turned into an outright laugh.

"You're just happy so long as we fuck."

Azriel nodded. "So long as you're. comfortable, yeah."

[hellsenthero]

Oh. OH. I didn’t know somnophilia was something I want to try until now.

That was so f***ing hot. Cassian and breeding kink is just 🥵🥵 and what I live for.

I’ll be in my bunk now.. for, uh, reasons. 😉

Lol! I love this response! I'm glad that I'm not the only one staying in bed with the fic. After I wrote it, I may or may not have also gone to bed for a while... for, uh, reasons. 🙈🙊

P.s. If you try it out, update me.

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Kinktober Day 7: Somnophillia

Cassian X Reader

Kinktober Masterlist

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You and Cassian had talked about it many times. The idea of using each other for your own pleasure in sleep. You always came to the same agreement that you were open to it, and if anything changed, you'd tell each other.

Cassian hadn't planned on fucking you tonight. In fact, he was bone deep exhausted. All he wanted after a day full of training was to fall asleep with you in his arms. But then he opened the bedroom door and saw you laying there. All pretty and pliant and utterly naked. You were on your stomach, sound asleep on your side of the bed. Your arms were up by your head, and the sheets had been kicked down to the foot of the bed. He could see the little raised bumps of your skin and he knew you must be cold.

He should have pulled the sheets back up to cover you. Should have wrapped you up in his arms and offered you his warmth. But he was a selfish male.

Cassian chucked his leather off with expert speed, all the while his eyes roamed your sweet little body. His cock was already stirring, getting hard at just the sight of you and the though of how sweet it would be to be inside of you. Cassian knows how tight you are, knows that even after fucking you hundreds of times, he still needs to open you up. He's slow as he brings a finger to your hole. Slow and cautious as he pushes in a single digit. You stir, letting out a sweet little hmph, but you're quick to settle.

Cassian gives you an extra moment, making sure he hasn't already woken you before he fucks his finger in and out of you. He spits down on his hand as he pushes a second finger in. Fucking and twisting and scissoring them in and out of you. Cassian has no idea what you're dreaming about, but he can tell your body is happy at this little intrusion. Your hips shift ever so closer to him, your fingers grasp the pillow with your unconscious arousal. A little moan slips out and Cassian can't help but smile.

He's careful when he pulls his fingers out, even more so when he lines his cock up with your entrance and pushes in. He can't help the groan of pleasure that's pulled from deep within his chest. Your sweet, tight heat is fucking perfect. You're wrapped around his fat cock in such a way that already threatens him with a fast climax.

"Perfect," Cassian mumbles to himself as he takes the globes of your ass into his hands. He kneads and rubs you slowly, watching how your ass moves with his grip and how stuffed you look with his cock in you.

He can't hold it back any longer, the need to absolutely destroy you with his dick. His first real thrust sends your body further up the bed. By his third, you're starting to wake up.

"C, Cass..." You moan. You're slurring his name, and Cassian can tell that consciousness hasn't fully come to you yet.

"Sorry," Cassian apologizes, not feeling very sorry at all. "You looked too perfect. Had to stuff you with my cock."

"Cass!" You cry out.

"Go- go back to sleep." Cassian tells you. "Just gonna fuck you a little longer. Wanna fill you up."

You mumble something incoherent, something along the lines of, so good, but he can't be sure. All Cassian knows is how good you feel wrapped around him and how bad his need to breed you is.

"Gonna pump you full." Cassian says as he fucks you even harder. His calloused hands are gripping hard enough on your hips that you know he'll leave marks. "Need to make sure you take me."

"Don't stop!" You slur.

"Never," Cassian says. "I'm keeping you like this, all wrapped around my cock. You're gonna be my little toy."

Cassian is drunk off pleasure. He babbles what comes to mind as he fucks you. Utterly obsessed with how you feel.

You're more awake now, more aware. You don't know what time it is or how long Cassian’s been inside you, but you know how good you feel. You mumble his name, a plea for more and a praise for how good it is. You cling onto the sheets, your face stuffed in your pillow. Your breathing is hard, the pillow making it difficult to take in deep breaths, but you would happily die on your mate's cock right now.

"Come," Cassian gasps. "I'm gonna come." You moan out in sweet pleasure as your own climax rushes through you. You call his name just as your release rushes through you. "Fuck!" Cassian barks as he reaches his climax. He's quick to push deep into you, holding you on his cock as he fills you with his seed. "So good." Cassian says softly.

All your energy seems to leave with your climax and you're left exhausted. Your eyes flutter shut and your breathing evens out as consciousness slips away once more.

"Love you," Cassian whispers as he slips his softening cock out of you. Laying down, he presses a kiss to your head before pulling you into his arms.

He's exhausted now and on the verge of sleep, but he knows when he wakes up in the morning that he's going to spend his sweet time cleaning you up.

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Moon Knight Masterlist

Oneshots

Hidden in The Sand: A misson gone wrong for Marc and Steven potentially puts Y/N’s life in danger. Y/N is used to facing danger, but she’s unequiped when danger comes to her in the form of a third alter, a man that neither Y/N nor her boyfriends ever knew existed.

Kinktober Day 5: Overstimulation

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Kinktober Day 6: Oral

Teacher!Joel X Student!Reader

Kinktober Masterlist

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"Do you know why we're having this meeting?" Mr Miller asks you. He's sitting behind his desk, his shirt sleeves rolled up, showing off his forearms, and just that has you a little distracted.

"Oh, well, I guess because I didn't do well on the test?" You say.

Joel shakes his head as he leans forward, bracing his arms on the desk. "It's not just the test." He says, his dark eyes locking with your own. "After the last few, you're no longer on track to graduate."

"What?" You gasp, sitting up in your seat. "But, but it was just a couple of written tests! I've still been doing my work!"

Joels mouth pulls into a slight frown. "Unfortunately, these tests have been a high portion of your overall grade, and with such low marks, it's lowered your average in my class significantly."

"Oh God." You cry. "So that's it? I fail?"

"Not necessarily," Joel answers. "Some extra work-"

"Yes!" You cut your professor off. "Whatever extra work you need me to do, I'll do it! Whatever you want!" You promise. Joel's silent for a moment, but it's a moment too long and you're back to babbling. "Please, Mr. Miller. Whatever I need to do to pass, I'll do it. I can't fail your class. Please." You say as you reach over and lay your hand across his arm.

"You're prepared to do anything," Joel pauses for a brief moment, "to pass my class?"

You nod your head quickly. "Yes, Sir. Anything." Joel's dark gaze searches yours, seeming to look for something. He must find it because soon enough, he's standing up and locking his office door.

"Mr Miller?" You question as he comes back to his desk, this time around on your side.

"For privacy." He says, as though that explains anything. You look up at him, waiting for the next course of action, for him to explain some sort of assignment or essay for you to complete, but his next words shock you. "Get on your knees."

Your eyes widen and your mouth parts in surprise. "Excuse me?"

"I said, get on your knees."

"Mr Miller-" you begin before he cuts you off.

"You said you'd do anything to pass my class, correct?"

"Well I-"

"Correct?" Joel interrupts harshly. Silently, you nod your head. "Good," Joel says with a slow smirk. "Then get on your knees. I won't ask again."

Slowly, as though in a trance, you slip off your chair and fall to your knees in front of your professor. You can see his bulge, straining against his jeans. You know exactly where this is going, and a part of you can't help but salivate at the thought of it. "Mr Miller-" you begin softly, but he cuts you off once more.

"Take my cock out." He orders. His arms are crossed over his chest, and his legs spread a part.

Ever so slowly, you reach up and undo the professors belt. The clinking of his buckle and sound of his zipper lowering by your hand has your arousal growing. You grab the band of his underwear and lower them along with his jeans. Once his cock springs free you lower your hands back to your sides, unsure what to do next.

"Look at me." Joel orders. You look up, his cock nearly hitting your face, but you make eye contact with him. "You're going to suck my cock, got it?" Silently, you nod. "Good."

With a last look into Joel's dark, lust filled gaze, you lean forward and take the end of his cock into your mouth. "There ya go," Joel says softly. "Fuck."

There's no way you can take all of Joel into your mouth. He's too big. But for now, he seems content with letting you take him how you want.

You lick and suck like he's your favourite popsicle and soon enough, you can tell he's getting close by the tiny little thrusts he makes into your mouth. You're sure he's not even aware he's doing it, his eyes closed, and lips parted in pleasure. "Gonna come." He warns, and you know what's expected of you. Keeping your mouth on him, you move to his tip and suck. At the first salty taste of his release, you relax your mouth further and let him pump his come into your mouth. "Fuck," he breaths as his climax comes to an end. "You got one hell of a mouth on you." Joel says as he pulls his cock free from your mouth. You can't help but smile shyly. "Open up." You do as he says, opening your mouth and showing him the come that sits on your tongue. "Good, now swallow." Again, you follow directions and Joel can't help but smile at the perfect little rule follower you are.

"Do I pass?" You ask, your voice a bit hoarse from the fucking seconds earlier. Joel's nice enough to grab the waterbottle sitting on his desk and pass it to you. You drink it greedily as he smiles back at you.

"It's a start."

"A start?" You sputter. Nearly choking yourself on the water.

"Yes, a start. One blow job won't fix all those flunked tests."

"But-"

"But nothing. I'll see you on Friday and we can get started on the rest of the work."

"Oh, okay." You say. Joel helps you stand before he quickly tucks himself back into his jeans and fixes his belt. "Same time?" You ask.

"Same time." He confirms. You're halfway to the door before he calls for you. "Oh, and you may want to prep yourself. I don’t plan on being too gentle when I have you bent over my desk in our next session."

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Kinktober Day 5: Overstimulation

Moon Knight System X Reader

Kinktober Masterlist

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You smile up at your sweet, sweet boyfriend. His brown eyes wide with adoration. Just looking up at his little dopey smile, you know that it's Steven that's fronting.

"Enjoy your nap, love?"

"Yeah," you answer as you nuzzle your face into his palm. He's leaning over you, one hand propping himself up while the other gently cups your face.

"I've been waiting for you to wake up for a while now." Steven admits.

"Oh?" Steven nods, his dark hair falling in front of his face. "You have something planned?" You ask.

Steven shrugs a shoulder before leaning down and kissing you softly. "Not really, just miss your company."

"You were napping with me, Steven." You laugh out.

"Yeah, but I want more." You don't need to ask what more means. You can tell by the way Steven trails his lips down your neck, mouthing at your pulse point.

"Is someone feeling a little needy?" You tease.

"No." Steven says.

"Oh, so I guess I can get on with my day then?" You ask as you push Steven away from your neck. You nearly coo at the little whine he let's out.

"Yes," Steven admits quickly. He's always quick to fold. "I'm needy. Been missing you."

"Baby," you coo. "That's all you had to say."

No more words are spoken for a while as Steven trails his hands up your shirt. Skimming his fingers up your naked torso. He nips and sucks at your neck like a child with their pacifier. Your own hands run up his naked back, trailing through the ends of his hair and lightly pulling. You're quick to capture the moan Steven let's out with your mouth.

"Bloody hell," Steven breathes out as he pulls away from the kiss. His hands make their way to your underwear, having taken your pants off before getting into bed earlier for your nap."I need you, darling."

"You got me, baby." You tell him as you shimmy out of your underwear. They're damp with your arousal and Steven is quick to toss them off the bed along with his own.

"Just wanna be in you, love." Steven admits.

"Go for it." You tell him, but he's quick to shake his head.

"No, love. Gotta prep you, yeah."

"Steven," you whine as he slips a finger inside of you.

"Been waiting for this for a while." Steven tells you as he thrusts his finger inside of you. He adds a second finger when you start to tilt your hips down towards his hand. "Now you gotta wait just a bit, love."

"Steven," you warn. Wanting nothing more than his cock in you right now.

"Almost there, love."

After adding a third finger and thoroughly teasing you, Steven slips his fingers out of you and lines his cock up at your entrance. He's slow to push in, much unlike his alters, Steven likes to take his time entering you.

"Oh God," You moan.

"Not God, love, just me." Steven says rather cheekily.

You laugh as you move to meet his thrust. "I need you to pick up the pace."

"You got it love." Steve says and true to his word, his next thrust comes faster and harder than the last. "Like that?"

"Yes," You hiss in pleasure as Steven continues to fuck you. When it comes to sex, hard and fast isn't typically Steven's style. But he likes anything that brings you pleasure and today that's this. "So good, Stevie."

"Oh love," Steven coos. "Feel so good wrapped around me. Gonna make me come."

"Do it." You order.

"Not without you. Gotta make you come."

"I'm close," you whine. "So close." Your hands grab onto Steven's ass, pulling him in closer. "Gonna come, Stevie."

"Oh love, come for me." Steven begs. You moan and cry out as you reach your climax, crying Steven's name just as you feel him reach his own end, filling you up with his spend.

You expect Steven to pull out next. To get started on cleaning the two of you up and laying down for cuddles. But instead he's lifting your legs over his shoulders, his cock still hard inside of you.

"Steven!" You shout as his cock hits even deeper into you.

"Try again." A deep voice orders. You look up to meet your boyfriend's gaze and you can tell that Steven is no longer the one looking back at you. Marc is fronting now and he doesn't seem to be satisfied the way Steven was.

"Marc," you lament.

"There we go." Marc chuckles. "Thought you were done?" He asks.

"Wasn't expecting you." You tell him truthfully.

"Oh, would you rather Steven come back?" He asks. Despite his hard cock inside of you, you know that if you said yes that Marc would get Steven back in the body instantly.

"No, aa long as he's not upset. I know he likes our down time after sex."

"He does," Marc says as he slowly thrusts his cock in and out of you. "But he's happy to watch, too." Marc leans down and kisses you. It's different from Steven, harder, but still tender. "Let's give him a show."

You can't help but cry out in shoke and pleasure as Marc gives a hard thrust into your channel. Your hand comes down to grab the meat of his thigh and your sure that the both of you are going to have bruises from each other once this is done. "You know," Marc grunts as he fucks you. His hair falls into his eyes but he doesn't move it, his hands stay wrapped tightly around your ankles, holding them over his shoulders. "I've been watching for a while now. Watching you moan and cry for Steven."

"Oh fuck," you babble. Your eyes close in pleasure for a moment before opening back up and meeting Marc's dark gaze.

"All I could think while I watched you get split a part on his cock was that I could do a better job."

"Marc!" You cry as you quickly reach your second orgasm. Still sensitive from Steven, you're quick to climax a second time.

"Now I gotta show him how a real man does it." Marc says before crashing his mouth onto yours. Your kiss is dirty, a mess of teeth and tongues. Your hands reach up for his dark strands of hair, pulling and grabbing.

"So good, Marc. So good." Your words are slurred with pleasure, more babbling than anything. But Marc answers you still.

"Gonna come inside of you, baby. Gonna pump you full. You'll be leaking with me."

"Fuck Marc please!" You beg.

"Fuck baby, take it!" Marc orders. His grip on you tightens as he reaches his end. "Fucking take my cock, take my come!" Marc groans as he comes inside of you. Leaning down his his face buried in your neck. Marc pulls his cock free of you and you whine at the emptiness despite feeling the beginnings of being overstimulated. You don't register that he's moved again until you feel a mouth at your entrance, a tongue licking up the come that leaks out of you.

"Fuck!" You cry as you jolt back, further into the pillows. "Too much!"

The licking stops for a moment before you hear your boyfriend speak. But it's not Marc that speaks this time, but Jake. "Common princess, you can handle it. Just tryna clean you up a bit." You don't get a chance to answer before you feel Jake's mouth back at you entrance, lucking and sucking you clean. You squirm away, for back into the headboard, but Jake is quick to grab onto your legs and pull you back to were he kneels between your open legs. He doesn't appreciate you trying to take away his little treat and pinches your thigh in warning. "Stop moving." He orders before he continues to suck your fucking soul out of your body.

"Jake!" You yell. You yell loud enough for the neighbour's to hear, no doubt giving them the idea you're having one hell of a foursome. Your next release comes so fast it's nearly painful. There's no more of the slow, teasing buildup. "Too much," you sob just as Jake pulls away from between your legs. His right hand rubs you leg gently, a stark contrast to his attitude earlier.

"Too much?" He asks with a faux pout.

"Too much, Jake."

"Okay, " Jake says softly. "In that case just one more then." You don't get a chance to answer before his mouth is back on you. Licking and sucking and devouring. Somewhere in the back of your mind you know that your boyfriend is full of his when he says just one more, but you can't complain. Not too much, at least. Not when he's making you feel so good. Your body is limp and your half conscious by the time your faith, six? Climax comes barrling through you. Jake's mouth must be sore, he's been at it for a long time, but he doesn't say so.

"Too much." You whimper. Your limp hand gives a weak attempt at pushing Jake's head away, but it quickly falls flat on the bedsheets.

"I know, princess. All done." You breath out at the promise of an end. You're more than ready to take another nap now, to go back to sleep and not wake up for hours. You're just about to do so when your boyfriend's voice has you peaking your eyes open at him. "We're all done." He promises again. "Just as soon as I get one more from you." He says with a smirk before diving back into your center.

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Kinktober Day 4: Sex Pollen

Stucky X Fem!Reader

Warnings: Smut, obviously. Swearing, dub-con (reader clarifies she was consenting the whole time at the end. But you know-sex pollen.)

AN: Thank you anon for the request! I really need more ideas for kinktober so keep them coming!

Kinktober Masterlist

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The mission went to shit in record time. An easy task of locating files turned into you drugged out of your mind from some chemical dust you touched.

You were thankful that your boyfriend's were on the mission with you, that they were there to hold you down as you writhes in pain and whisper words of encouragement to you, but you couldn't tell them that. All you could do was scream and moan and beg for the burning of your insides to stop.

"What the fuck is it?" Bucky growled out at Bruce. You were strapped down to a cot in the infirmary, crying for someone to make it stop. It was killing both Bucky and Steve to see you like this. To see their girlfriend in such pain and not be able to help.

"Shit." Bruce cursed to himself. If it weren't for their enhanced hearing neither Steve nor Bucky would have heard him over you.

"What?" Steve demands.

"The contaminate is a Hydra produced chemical agent. A pollen, essentially. A sex pollen."

Silence filled the room."Okay," Steve said, breaking the tention in the room. "What does that mean for Y/N? Is there an antidote?"

"It means that Y/N will be insatiable and in incredible pain. There's no antidote, but I can try to sedate her. My only worry is that the sedation will lower her consciousness and not actually eliminate any pain."

"Then give her pain meds!" Bucky bit out.

"I would if I had anything for this kind of pain." Bruce argues back. "We've had a few agents deal with this chemical and so far we have yet to find any medication that helps with their pain. Whatever Hydra created just burns through any medications we inject into the patients."

"Fuck," Bucky hissed just as you let out another pained moan.

"So what can we do to help her?" Steve asks.

"The only thing that's worked in the past is to have intercourse."

"What? While she's drugged out of her mind?" Steve barked. "She can't consent, Bruce!"

"I'm just telling you what's worked. Intercource has been proven to help aliviate the symptoms of this drug and reduce the amount of time the patient is contaminated significantly."

"So, we're supposed to have sex with our girlfriend and she'll be better?"

"Essentially, yes."

"And if we don't? Does she die?"

"No, however she will be in pain for many hours."

"Baby," Bucky cooed to you at your bedside. He ran his hand along your arm, gently stroking. "You with me?"

"Make it stop!" You moaned. Your pupils had grown to twice their size, nearly covering the colour of you irises.

"I want to, baby, I really want to help you. Do you know what's happening? Who I am?"

Bucky prayed you were with it enough to answer. To give some form of consent in order for him and Steve to help you.

"It hurts!"

"I know. I know." Bucky cooed.

Steve stepped up to your side, pressed up beside Bucky. "Y/N, do you know who we are?"

Despite the straps holding you down, you tried to worm your way to the edge of the bed, closer to your boyfriend's. "Please, make it stop hurting." You begged. Fat tears slid down your cheeks.

Bucky looked to Steve. "We should get her to our room, she might be more comfortable there."

Steve looked back at Bruce.

"Is that okay? Can we bring her back to our room?"

"Yes. I trust you'll take care of her. If you need anything just get Friday to notify me." As soon as Bruce speaks, Bucky is ripping you free of the straps and lifting you up into his arms. You're quick to burrow yourself as close to him as possible, nudging your face into the crook of his neck. As soon as you do, your whimpers quiet significantly.

Steve leads the way to your shared bedroom. All the way there Bucky tries his best to ignore your sweet mouth on him. You're nipping and sucking at his neck and if you weren't drugged up, if this was a normal evening then Bucky would take you right then and there. But it wasn't a normal evening, and you were in pain and drugged.

"Make it better!" You whined.

"We will, baby. We will." Bucky promised.

"I don't feel good about this, helping her like that." Steve says as he opens the door to your bedroom. Bucky is gentle as he lays you down on the bed, but you cling onto him, unwilling to let go.

"Please! Please." You beg, your head tossing and turning in pain.

"Shhh, we're here." Bucky tells you, crawling onto the bed beside you and wrapping himself around your body.

Your hands grab roughly at his own, bringing them to your center. "Make it better. Please! It hurts!" You wreath in pain, humping your boyfriend's hand.

"Y/N, do you know who you are?" Steve tries again. He's desperate to help you, to aliviate the pain, but he wants to make sure that you're even semi conscious of what you're asking of them. You don't answer, instead just pushing yourself closer to Bucky.

"I'll make it better." Bucky says as he undoes the zipper of your pants.

"Bucky." Steve warns. The blondes eyes are focused on you.

"What, Steve. You think I'm doing this for my pleasure?"

"No!" Steve's quick to answer. "No, I just," Steve pasies before continuing. "I don't want her to hate us for this."

"I don't either, but you heard what Bruce said. If we don't help then she'll be in pain for hours."

If possible, Steve's frown deepened even more. "I know."

That was all that was said before Bucky brought his fingers to your core.

"Here you go, pretty girl." Bucky cooed as he slowly thrust them inside of you. You moaned, and Steve could tell that there was a little less pain behind it than before. Your blonde boyfriend stepped up and kneeled on the bed.

"Is Bucky helping?" Steve asks.

"More, please!" You beg.

Bucky added a finger, thrusting them in and out of you at a faster pace.

"Look here, baby." Steve cups your chin and guides you to look at him. "Her pupils are still huge." Steve tells Bucky.

"Fuck." Bucky curses. He settles his focus on you, pumping his fingers in and out, trying to help your pain. He can tell when he gets you near your climax, your legs tense and you go quiet for a moment before blowing out all the breath in your lungs. Steve kisses you as you meet your end, petting back your hair as you fall apart around Bucky. Your boyfriend's give you a moment to catch your breath before speaking.

"How do you feel?" Steve asks softly.

"More, please God. I need more!" You choke out. You grab onto Steve's shirt, nearly ripping it in your effort to pull him towards you. "I need more." You moan out just as you bring your lips up to meet Steve's. "Please."

Steve shares a look with Bucky and they're quick to switch places with each other. "Okay, pretty girl. You got it." While Bucky strips you of your clothes, Steve takes his own off. You're both quickly naked and Steve moves to situate himself between your thighs. "Gonna make it better."

Steve is slow to push his cock into you, giving you time to adjust to his size. It's too slow for you, though, and you're quick to push yourself further down on his length. "Need it." You tell him breathlessly. For the first time since being drugged, your gaze meets your boyfriend's on your own accord. "Please Steve!" Steve and Bucky can't hold back the uptilt of their lips.

"You with us, Y/N?" Bucky asks.

"Yes! Please! It's helping!" You cry as you fuck yourself on Steve's cock.

"I got you." Steve says before grabbing your thighs and pulling you down on his cock as far as you'll go. The two of you moan together at the delicious feeling.

With each thrust inside of you, Steve's pace quickens. "Gonna make the pain go away." Steve grunts.

"Bucky!" You cry as you reach out for your other boyfriend. "I need more. Please!" You beg. That fat tears from earlier still roll down your cheeks, but Bucky suspects they're more to do with pleasure now than pain.

Bucky brings his thumb down to your clit and rubs softly. "Need this?" He asks.

"Yes!"

Together, Bucky and Steve work to bring you to your second and third orgasm. Just as you're coming down from the third, Steve warns you of his release.

"I'm gonna come." Steve grunts.

"Come inside!" You order. "Need it! Need you!" Steve groans as he follows through on your order. His release barrels through him as he slows his thrusts. You feel his seed spurt inside of you, and finally, after God knows how long, you're entirely pain-free.

Steve rests a moment before slowly pulling his softening cock out of you and flopping down beside you. "You okay?" He asks, looking over at your face. Your pupils seem to have gone back to normal now.

"Yeah."

"Are you, do you know what happened?" Bucky asks.

"You mean do I know that you guys fucked out whatever fucked up drug was in my system? Yeah."

"And you're okay?" Bucky asks again. "That we did that?"

Finally, you lift yourself up onto your elbows and meet Buckys, worried gaze. "I'm okay, Bucky. You guys helped me."

"We were worried." Steve says. "Worried that you couldn't consent properly. That you'd rather suffer through it than have sex."

"Oh baby, no." You say before leaning down to kiss both Steve and Bucky.

"So you're okay?"

You shrug your shoulders, and instantly, Bucky and Steve are back to being worried. "I can still feel it. A little."

"The drug?" Steve asks. A rather dumb question, but you don't reprimand him for it.

"Yeah, the pain is gone, but I feel..."

Bucky fills in your answer. "Horny?"

You laugh lightly. "Yeah."

"Still need us, then?" Steve asks.

"Please." You beg softly.

Both Steve and Bucky smile. "We got you," Bucky tells you as he and Steve switch places. "I'll take care of you now, let Stevie cool down."

You spread your legs with a smile and both Bucky and Steve groan as they see Steve's seed drip out of you. Bucky fists his cock out of his pants, pumping his dick twice before slowly pushing in. "Let's not let Stevie's come go to waste, baby."

"Of course." You agree.

The three of you spend practically all night fucking. Taking some time to rest in-between. By morning, you're all exhausted and sore, but you're happy.

"Thank you for helping me." You tell you boyfriend's. "I know you two were worried if I'd be mad or not with you, about helping me."

"In the end, we didn’t want you to be in pain." Steve says. "I'm glad we could help."

"Let's go get you checked out. Make sure you're all better. Then we can spend the rest of the day in bed." You raise an eyebrow at Bucky. "In bed and sleeping." He clarifies.

Both you and Steve laugh. "Okay, baby. Sounds like a plan."

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Kinktober Day 3: Bondage

Azriel X Reader

Kinktober Masterlist

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A shiver ran up your spine as you lay sprawled out on the cot in the cold dungeon. There was little light to see by, and you'd been here long enough that your eyes began to play tricks on you. You could have sworn that the shadows moved, taunting you, touching you like delecate little cold fingers. It was nearly too much, and just as you were about to say something, call out, the shadows opened up.

"Getting restless?" A cold, lithe voice asked.

You didn't know how to answer. Whether or not to tell the male before you the truth. You're spared the decision as he speaks again. "Don't worry, I'm here now." A scarred hand trails up your naked leg, skimming over your upper thigh before making its way back down. "You're looking offley pretty, all tied up for me." As if to emphasize his point, Azriel thumbs the silky blue ribbon that's wrapped around your wrists. Your gaze meets Azriel’s, and in the dim light, his eyes look nearly black. "Part of me just wants to stick my cock in you right now." Azriel admits. "But where would the fun be in that? Missing an opportunity like this to tease you." Azriel stepped up to your face, sticking his two fingers right in front of your mouth. "Suck." He ordered.

You didn't hesitate to open your mouth and suck his fingers in like they were your favourite candy. Azriel grinned above you.

"You trying to be good for me now?" He asks. You nod your head fervently. "Too bad." Azriel says as he pulls his fingers free from your mouth. You can see the shine of your spit on them. "I'm not ready to end this." Azriel tells you before he thrusts his two fingers into your core.

"Fuck!" You screech out as your arms and legs pull at the blue ribbons tying you down.

Azriel lets out a deep chuckle. "This is just the beginning, love."

"Fuck," you cry out as Azriel thrusts his fingers in and out of you. He's bringing your climax up to the surface at an alarming rate. Too fast. "Fuck, Az please!"

"Please what?"

"Az!"

Azriel tsks at your non answer. "No," he says as he removes his fingers from your core. You cry out at the emptiness. "Please what?"

"Please, Az, I-I want you." You begged as you continued to struggle against your bindings.

"Stop struggling, love." Azriel crooned. "You know I tied those myself. You won't be free of them until I'm satisfied."

You stop struggling and instead stay motionless. "Please Az," you beg once more.

"Well," Azriel smiles as he undoes his pants. Coming to stand before your open legs he takes his cock out and strokes himself with his right hand. "Since you asked so nicely."

You think Azriel is about to fuck you senseless on his cock, but instead he bends down on his knees and you feel him lick up your center. "Ohhh," you moan out at the delicious feeling of his mouth on your most intimate area.

"Have to get you nice and wet." Azriel tells you before diving back in and eating your out like you're a feast laid out just for him. Your moans are loud, and they echo around the dark cell. Someone can probably hear you, but you don't have the mind to care.

"Oh Az, so good. Yes!"

The climax that Azriel was building up earlier is quick to return. That invisible thread inside of you is pulling tighter and tighter, nearly ready to snap and send you off the edge.

But once again, just as it comes towards the surface, Azriel stops. He doesn't bother to wipe the spit and slick off of his lips. "There we go." He says as he aims his cock at you center and slowly pushes in. "Fucking perfect. My little gift, I'll tied up in pretty ribbon for me." With each thrust Azriel picks up the pace. "Are you mine, love?"

"Yes!" You cry as his hands dig into the meat of your thighs. "I'm yours! You're pretty little gift!"

"My pretty little gift, all wrapped around my cock." Azriel grunts. His eyes close in pleasure briefly before they flutter open once more. "Should keep you like this. All tied up and at my mercy. Ready to use whenever I please."

"Oh, Az!" If your hands weren't tied up, you'd be grabbing onto Azriel, digging your nails into his muscled shoulders.

"You'd like that, huh?" Azriel asks.

"Yes!" You're babbling how. Fucked stupid by Azriel and his thick cock. "So close! I'm so close!"

"Fucking hold it." Azriel orders.

"Please!" You cry out over the sound of skin hitting skin. The loud squelching of your core is just background noise.

"Almost there." Azriel tells you. His grip on you becomes even tighter, and you know you'll be bruised tomorrow.

"Az!" You yell.

"Now!" Azriel orders. "Come now!"

The words are barly out of Aztiels mouth before the two of you are coming together. Your legs shake with your release and you can feel Azriels warm seed filling you up. You can't help your moaning as Azriel does small, little thrusts. His way of making sure he's filled you properly.

Your combined heavy breathing fills the room, all is silent until Azriel speaks up. "That was perfect, love."

"So good." You agree. "Untie me?" You ask sweetly, wanting nothing more than to be wrapped up on Azriel's big arms.

"Oh sweets," Azriel says with a wicked grin. Once more his shadows are at your side. Running up and down your body with their cool touch. "What makes you think that I'm done with you?"

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Kinktober Day 2: Sexting

Joel Miller X Reader

Kinktober Masterlist

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Joel's phone buzzes with your text.

'I'm bored. Are you still at work?'

'Yeah baby,' Joel's quick to respond. 'Another hour or so.'

'I miss you :('

'Poor baby.'

Three little dots pop up before another message comes in. 'A lot.' 'Like, a lottttttttt. Don't you miss me?' Joel smiles down at your needy little text.

'Oh my poor girl, I'll be home soon. I miss you too. Xx.'

Three bubbles pop up on the screen before your texts comes through a moment later. 'Wanna know something?'

'Yes '

'I'm all wet thinking about you.'

Oh, Joel thinks to himself. If only he could leave work right now.

'Of course you are, you little slut. Better wait for me to come home.'

'What do I do while I wait?' You ask. Joel's about to write back before you send another text. 'I'm wet and it needs to be taken care of. I need to be taken care of.'

Joel gets up from his seat and makes his way to the staff washroom. He locks the door behind him, already knowing where these texts will lead him. 'Show me.' He writes.

It's a few minutes before an image pops up on the screen. A photo of your fingers curling up inside your tight channel. He knows it's really you and not just some picture of the internet because he can see the gleam of the ring he gave you on your finger.

'Such a slut for me.'

'Always. Did I make you hard?'

Joel chuckles to himself as he unbuckles his jeans and fists his cock out. 'Yeah baby.'

'Show me.'

Joel pumps his cock in his fist a few times before stopping and aiming his camera at his dick. Until he met you, he never thought he'd be the type to sext a woman.

'So fucking perfect.'

'My hand doesn't feel as good as yours. And it's nothing compared to that fucking mouth of yours.'

'I bet you wish I was drooling on it right now. Huh?'

'Oh baby, you have no idea.'

'Film yourself.'

It's a bold request, order, more like it. But, Joel follows through. Spitting on his hand he rubs his cock, thumbing his head before making his way down again. He has half the mind to actually make sure his phone is recording, the other half is caught up in pleasure. All he can think of as he fucks himself is you. He stops earlier than he wants to, but he knows his phone can't send videos that are too long.

'Fuck.' You reply. 'I wish I was bouncing on your dick right now, daddy.'

'You want everyone at my work to know what a whore you are? Are you gonna be quiet or you gonna scream my name?'

'I'll fucking scream your name. Do it till I come all over your fat cock.'

'I'd make you bounce on my dick in front of all my coworkers. Show them the perfect fucking slut I have. Give them all a show to think about while the go home and fist their cocks.'

'They would be so jealous.'

The words are nearly a blur on the screen at Joel fucks himself. 'Gonna come.' He types out quickly.

'Do it in your pants, baby. Wanna clean you up when you get home. Make your pants wet, so you're left thinking about me for the rest of your shift.'

Joels quick to read your text and even quicker to set him phone down and aim his dick inside his boxers and he spurts out come all over of them. His breathing is heavy and he knows that if anyone's outside waiting to come in, they no doubt know what he's doing right now.

Joel takes a moment to calm hus racing heart before grabbing his phone and taking a photo of the mess he's made of himself. 'You better clean this up when I get home.' He writes with it before sending it off.

'Oh,' you reply. 'You know I will.'

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Kinktober Day 1: Choking

Bucky X Fem!Reader

Warnings: Pure smut (this is kinktober, after all) choking, swearing.

Kinktober Masterlist

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Of course Bucky thought about it, his metal hand wrapped around your throat as he fucked you. His fingers tightening and releasing periodically, watching your fucked out face and your eyes roll back with each squeeze around your throat. But he didn't bring it up. He couldn't. He didn’t want to scare you off or make you uncomfortable.

But then you brought it up one night, and fuck if he didn't get hard right then and there.

You'd been begging all night, or what felt like it at this point. Begging for more, begging for it harder, meaner. And shit, Bucky came through on your requests. His metal hand, once cool against your skin, was now hot with your combined body heat.

"Fuck!" You cried out as Bucky pounded his cock into your tight heat. "Don't stop!" You pleaded.

Bucky's hold on you had you questioning whether or not he really hated you, whether or not he really was trying to kill you on his cock. You fucking loved it.

"Don't plan on it, darlin." Bucky squeezed your throat a touch tighter, watching as your eyes clenched shut in pleasure. "Fucking perfect, baby. Best pussy I ever had."

"Bucky!" You gasped. Bucky knew that if his hand wasn't around your throat you'd be a lot louder.

"Like this, huh?" Bucky growled. "Like my fat cock inside of you? My hand wrapped around your throat." Bucky leaned down, licking the side of your neck before whispering into your ear. "I could end you right here. Squeeze your pretty little throat till you pass out. Do you like being under my control?" Bucky asked.

All you could do was babble as Bucky fucked you within an inch of your life. The headboard had no doubt made an indent in the wall long ago.

"Fucking answer me!" Bucky growled. "You like this? Being under my control? Having my hand wrapped around your fucking throat?"

"Yes!" You gasped just as your climax reached you.

Bucky squeezed your throat until you saw stars. "Fuck, I'm gonna come. Fucking take it!" With a few more thrusts Bucky filled you with his come. His hand went lax around your throat and you greedily sucked in as much air as your lungs could handle. The black spots in your vision and dizziness of your head had your climax lasting longer than it ever had before.

Bucky knew that if he had held on to your throat for a few more seconds, squeezed a little tighter, he knew you'd pass out right beneath him, lose the little consciousness you still clung to.

"There we go, good girl." Bucky cooed in your ear. "How's that, doll?"

You smiled a dizzying, silly smile back at him. "Really good."

"Good." Bucky smiled.

"Next time, choke me until I pass out."

[hellsenthero]

Kinktober '24

Day 1: Choking (Bucky X Fem!Reader)

Day 2: Sexting (Joel X Reader)

Day 3: Bondage (Azriel X Reader)

Day 4: Sex Pollen (Stucky X Fem!Reader)

Day 5: Overstimulation (Moon Knight X Reader)

Day 6: Oral (Teacher Joel X Student Reader)

Day 7: Somnophillia (Cassian X Reader)

Day 8: Chasing (Azriel X Fem!Reader)

*More to come*

[hellsenthero]

Please send in your kinktober requests! I need inspo!!!!

[hellsenthero]

ACOTAR Headcanon:

In our world, Azriel would ride a motorcycle.

That's it. Enjoy.

(Might write something on this later.)

[hellsenthero]

Azriel As a New Father.

Masterlist

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Azriel never thought he'd be a father. Who could love him enough to make a family with him? How could he even be a half decent father when his own was so cruel?

But then you fell pregnant, and it was perhaps the happiest he's ever been.

Until you birthed your little one, his baby girl. Now, Az is convinced he can't be any happier than he is right now.

He's scared at first to hold his daughter in his arms, to touch her with his scared hands. Hands that have hurt so many. Killed so many. They shouldn't be anywhere near this too pure bundle of love.

But of course, you encourage him. Slowly, gently, he picks up his daughter.

And he never wants to let her go. She smells like a mix of your scent and his own, with something uniquely her own. Her eyes are filled with a light that could have only come from you, but the colour is that of his own.

He doesn't realize he's crying until he feels you wipe a stray tear away with an outstretched hand.

"She's beautiful," he says softly.

You nod in agreement. "Just like you."

Azriel lets out a wet laugh. "Thank you," he says without looking away from his daughter. "My love," he murmurs. It's soft, quiet, but you hear him.

"She's going to be the most protected female in all of Prythian."

"I know," you answer.

"And she won't be allowed to even think about dating until she's thirty." Azriel says.

You let out a laugh at your mate's protective nature. "Agreed."

"What do we name her?"

"I like the name you chose." You answer.

"Really?"

"Really," you say with a smile.

"Well then," Azriel says as he tucks his daughter into his chest just a bit tighter. "Welcome home, Lyra."

[hellsenthero]

Most of yall voted for Kinktober on my last poll. (Kinktober vs Whumptober.) So, now we vote again...

[hellsenthero]

Mini Rant:

I want it to be known that X reader fics where the reader has a name or is described, eg, " Sarah had blue eyes and blonde hair, etc," aren't readers. They're OC's. Please tag them as such!

Character x reader is different than character x OC.

This is a hill I'll die on.

That's all folks, enjoy yourselves.