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Keep Up 18+

Warnings: SMUT, ABSOLUTELY SHAMELESS SMUT OMG 😱

Notes: I just watched all of the mw3 cutscenes when I should’ve been sleeping GOD ONLY PICKS HIS STRONGEST WARRIORS-

“No, n-no, Si.. S’too much!”

The beefy arms of your boyfriend encircled your sweat slicked body, flipping you over so you were face down in the sheets. His arm wrapped around your neck, hips pistoning into you with a fervour that only came after he returned from a long deployment.

"Too much? Y'gonna be a good girl and fuckin' take it."

Simon didn’t care that you were crying, or that your nails were digging into the skin of his forearm. The sound of your hoarse voice, overused from how long he’d kept you in bed, was enough to keep his cock bullying its way in and out of your sopping cunt.

"Say it. Say y- oh, fuck.. Say y'gonna take my cock."

You didnt know what Simon was muttering in your ear, the rough purr of his voice mingling with the already candied thoughts in your head. It was all you could do to keep from sobbing into the pillow.

"Y-Yes!"

Heat bloomed in your stomach, your eyes long since rolled back in your head so the only thing you could focus on was the feeling of his thick cock bumping up against the head of your cervix.

“Don’t be a quitter, dovie.”

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Oh. OH.

I’ll just sit here and be consumed with WANT.

@logansbaby have you seen this?!

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“fuckin’ look at me.”

the growl of words bounces in your mushy skull, watery eyes blinking till pretty crystal tears drip down the apples of your cheeks.

you’re lost, fluttering eyes fighting the fog, the way he reaches into your guts. it has you struggling and gasping.

yet, when simon’s fingers curl tight round your jaw, thick digits pressing dimples into the fat of your cheeks, you finally start to snap into reality.

“yeah, baby,” he laughs down into your face, teeth glistening in the soft bedside lamp. “i’m here, i’m here.”

and it’s not a sweet coo, it’s a harsh taunting, a mere joke to him to watch your eyes cross, and roll.

“t-too much, si, n-no” and it’s a broken, desperate cry, hands violently pawing at the backs of his thighs when he shoves himself meters into you.

you can feel every ridge, every vein, the way the tip of his pretty cock lays sweet frenchies against your cervix. and he stills, letting you really accommodate to the mere length, the width of him.

“let me see your pretty eyes, baby,” he huffs, breath heavy against your face in a way that does nothing but suffocate you. “you tired? you done?”

and your silence speaks for you, eyes bouncing back and forth from pupil to pupil. you can’t focus, the tips of your toes digging deep into his calves almost angrily.

it feels too good, in a way that has you squirming up like you’re under some spell.

“that’s what i thought,” he coughs up in a laugh, taking you by the lips aggressively. he lets his tongue open you up, and he explores your mouth carefully, hips pulling back as he readies himself. “now just be pretty for me and take it, yeah, hun?”

ion even know, this is so fucked 🤦‍♀️ send mama requests.

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↳Logan Howlett in X-Men(2000)

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mean!reader x Wade except it's Wade who's being mean. in revenge ofc cause he's a petty bitch like that. teasing and edging her over and over again till she's a crying mess for him, then making fun of her for it. your mean!reader fics have brat tamer Wade vibes that has me frothing at the mouth holy shit

yes yes yes!

nsfw below cut!!

wade who wakes up on the wrong side of the bed one day. he’s irritated, tired, and one more wrong thing will set him off.

You who felt stressed out and decided to take out all ur frustration on him, like usual. you were very wrong to do so.

wade who had you on his bed, back against the covers, arms tied above ur head with god knows what, and his large frame keeping your legs spread. your soaked panties shoved into ur mouth to keep you quiet and the tears streaming down your face long forgotten.

wade who says, “you wanted my fucking attention, now you got it. quit whining.” as he pressed the stupid vibrator against ur swollen clit. he’s had you here all night after work was over. but he never let u cum, he said u didn’t deserve it.

you who has had enough, you resorted to begging as much as you could through your makeshift gag. “i’m sorry what was that? you want me to edge you again?” he pretended he was shocked and you quickly started sobbing harder. you wanted to cum but god it was hot seeing this side of wade.

wade who finally lets you cum after hours and hours of this torture. your squirt soaking the sheets and his hand. and of course he’s calling you a good cock sleeve as you do so.

wade who come to his senses when your cuddling in his bed after wards. “i’m sorry, i went a little over board…” he mumbled. “it’s okay, i liked it.” you smiled.

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I just need you to know how absolutely OBSESSED i am with your Wade Wilson. like the way you write him has me clawing my own eyes out and screaming i love him so much. i just found ur acc like 2 days ago and have read all ur stuff like 4 times and it’s all amazing i love you

omg i love u too thank u so much! i apologize for not writing much recently my life has been INSANE but trust i will be working on everyone’s asks soon! 💋💋

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i know it's been done many times before, but i just love gross weird creepy awkward simon and his cute harmless bird.

like she's so intrigued by him, so infatuated with this odd man. she giggles at his dark humour and crude jokes, a genuine smile on her face as her shoulders shake from laughing so hard while he's huffing out a sound of amusement of his own. meanwhile, everyone else has an uncomfortable look on their faces, giving them both judgemental stares.

he's the type to tug her close to him and kiss her nasty, uncaring if they're in a public setting. he sucks on her tongue and spits in her mouth, a big hand reaching down to squeeze her ass before disappearing up her skirt. he doesn't really care if others watch or not, and he grips her tight when she tries to escape, swallowing all her squeaky little noises with a satisfied hum.

there's no shame when it comes to him. he lets her know when he's going for a piss and asks if she wants to come, not bothering to close the door (he demands that she leaves it open when she goes too; it's only fair). he uses her hand to jerk himself off when she's busy or not in the mood, heavy groans rumbling from his chest because it feels so much better than rutting into his rough hand—not as lovely as her soft, pretty cunt though. he lets his tongue dip low to lap at her asshole and ignores her whiny protests, promising he'll make her feel good in a second, groaning to himself as she grinds against his face.

ughhh he's just so unusual. sometimes he stares at her too long for it to be considered cute, dark eyes burning into her very soul for so long that she has to remind him to blink. he corners her just to get a whiff of her perfume, heavy breathing down her neck like he's getting worked up just from smelling her.

when he comes home from deployment and tells her about the things that happened while he was away (lost one of my good knives in tha' prick), she's sitting pretty on his lap and chirping out her responses, urging him to tell her more. she says it's good for him to get it off his chest, but really she likes hearing his gruesome stories. it makes her heart flutter that he's so skilled and competent.

others have come up to her asking if she's okay and if she's aware of the weirdo following her, and she's like "yeah that's my man :)" she tries her best to drive them away before he starts sulking over yet another person interrupting their parallel play.

she just really loves how strange and off-putting he is.

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simon would coo some depraved shit like "look at tha', they're kissing" during sex and he's talking about the fat head of his cock rubbing against your bud, purposely missing your hole every time. meanwhile, you're grumbling at him to hurry up and threatening to smack that cocky look off his face (he could be convinced to finally fuck you if you do that, who knows).

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m - morgan wallen

a - alex g

r - red hot chili peppers

c - clario

i - ICP

e - ethal kane

username song tag game! decided to start one of these to get to know my moots taste in music 💗

s - she's always a woman to me by billy joel.

o - oblivion by grimes.

f - forever young by alphaville.

t - the other side by hugh jackman & zac efron.

f - flaca by andrés calamaro.

e - earth angel (will you be mine?) by marvin berry.

m - (marie's the name of) his latest flame by elvis presley.

d - don't cry by guns n' roses.

o - one kiss by sofia carson.

m - movin' out (anthony's song) by billy joel.

no pressure tags! @marsbabysblog , @elflutter , @gingersforeverbox , @honey-and-olives , @fairlyang , @lostnighterarts + anyone who wants to join in!

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》 18+ :P

Soap would leave you with those orgasm aftershocks and take full advantage of it.

He's lying in bed, watching you wobble back from the bathroom when a shudder runs through you, and then you're panting and whining, hips rolling through the empty air as you try to work through the aftershocks, nearly collapsing as you struggle to hold yourself up.

He chuckles at your teary eyes and how your thighs shake, taking pity upon you and getting up to guide you back into bed. And once Soap lays you down on your side, he'll take his spot behind you, having no trouble pinning your bucking hips against his, and slip a hand between your legs to 'help you' with those aftershocks knowing full well he's gonna push you into overstimulation again.

It'll be worth it, he promises as he lightly strokes your spasming cunt. You feel good, don't you?

He takes your sob as a yes.

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save me old man logan SAVE ME!!!!

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Hugh Jackman Kiss Scenes → 5/?

X2

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i’m seeing double 🤭🤭

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someone needs to lock me up.

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I am unwell… 🤤

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❥KNOCK THAT KITTY CAT OUT!

old!manlogan x f!reader

summary ❥ everything and everyone seems to stress the old man out, what happens when he takes it all out on you? title inspired by sir mix a lot

warnings: dom logan, sub reader, fingering, oral (m receiving), multiple orgasms, raw sex, breeding kink, claws come out, spanking, etc.

note: round three! enjoy my hunni buns. m.list here. wc: 1.9k

the loud cling of his belt as it hit the floor, echoing throughout the room, making you gulp as you watched the older man saunter over towards you. following his belt, his button up fell to the floor, leaving him in his beater; showing off his salt and pepper chest hair.

“had a long fucking day, doll. a long fucking day. ‘m gonna need you to be a good girl and take it,” he looked at you, stress etched into his brows, letting you know he exactly how this was going to play out. “okay, daddy~” your voice sweet and sultry, making his cock throb in his black slacks.

logan motioned you over to him, watching you crawl your way over on the bed, kneeling right in front of him as you reached out and palmed his bulge. drool started to trickle out of the corner of your mouth, own arousal building as you anticipated what was to come next.

a low growl left his mouth, tangling his hand into your hair, gripping it and tugging your head back; making you stare into his dark irises. “pull it down,” he ordered and you didn’t hesitate to unzip his slacks and pull them down, revealing his fat bulge that sat behind his grey boxers. you moaned softly, tugging them down as well, his fat cock springing free.

his tip was coated in globs of sticky precum, which you happily licked up. he stiffened from your actions. your warm wet tongue teasing his sensitive head, making more of the translucent fluid pool out, before you finally wrapped your mouth around his tip.

the older man sighed, watching as you took him whole, slowly easing him to the back of your mouth; nearing your throat, before you pulled back. felt like you were teasing him, even though you weren’t. he was huge and it usually took a minute for you to relax and get used to his size, but the old man didn’t have any patience for it—he had an unbelievably hard day.

the grip on your hair became tighter as he pushed your head further down on his fat cock, making your cheeks puff up and your pretty little eyes well up with tears. he began to move his hips, pulling himself out of your warm mouth before pushing back in, repeating the process and causing strings of spit to trickle down.

“just like….that, doll. nice and sloppy.” he praised, making your cunt gush. they he was using your mouth like his own personal pocket pussy was so arousing, this was exactly what you needed. you were glad his job stressed him out, so he could fuck you like the slut that laid deep inside of you.

he wiggled his hips into your face, looking down into your eyes as you took him so well. you looked so pretty like this too. eyes big and watering with tears as he stuffed your mouth full of cock, fucking your throat just the way he liked it. the old man was losing himself. in some sadistic way, he got off at the thought of destroying you—using you to fulfill he desires. and you knew it too, that’s why you moved a free hand down to your clothed cunt and began to rub your little bundle of nerves.

the more he fucked your mouth to his liking, the closer he got to his orgasm and soon he was coating your mouth with thick ropes of cum. the growl he let out had you cumming along with him. you struggled to swallow his seed, overtaken by the slight intensity of your orgasm—earning a harsh tug on your hair. “swallow,” he commanded and you did as you were told, earning a ‘good girl’ from him.

logan then told you to get in his favorite position, ass up—face down. your peach shaped ass sat up high in the air, allowing him to see how much slick that started to see through your red laced panties. he sucked his teeth and shook his head, pulling the thin fabric to the side; your drooling cunt glistening just for him.

a sigh escaped your mouth when your walls stretched to make room for his cock. despite him fucking you almost everyday, you remained tight as ever and he loved that. when he was finally inside of you, he gripped your hips and pushed his own forward, practically pressing into your cervix; which made you back up.

“told me you were gonna take it,” he scolded and brought you back onto his dick. you whimpered and clenched the silk sheets beneath you, bracing yourself for what’s to come. yet, nothing could prepare you for his ruthless attack on your cunt.

the way he showed you no mercy as he drilled your cunt, had your mind spinning and your eyes fluttering to the back of your head. it was mind boggling to see this older man have this much stamina, yet everything about it felt so good. his balls meeting your clit, smacking it each time to the lewd squelching of your cunt—which made both of your sexes throb.

logan’s pace quickened and he was pounding into you even harder before, making you bite down into the sheets—walls squeezing him as he moved. you could feel your stomach get tighter, wach time his cock rubbed against your spot; earning a series of muffled moans leaving your lips. you were gonna cum so hard and he knew it too.

a harsh smack met your plump ass, the stinging sensation only aroused you and had you wanting more. “harder! please..~”

he grunted in response and repeated his actions, this time harder than the last; making you yelp out, coming undone on his dick. specks of white blurred your vision as you were overtaken by the intensity of your own orgasm, the sheets drenched from your arousal.

but, he didn’t stop there. still fucking you through the mattress—your mind clouded by the second with nothing but thoughts of his delicious dick. “daddy….—‘s too much, please~” your pleas went on deaf ears because he kept stuffing you with his cock, the fat of your ass echoed loudly throughout the room.

your boyfriend let out a loud grunt, before he painted your gummy walls a shade of white. your third orgasm for the night followed right after, your body shook and trembled; this orgasm just as intense as the last. and when he pulled out of you, the warmth of his seed made you feel all tingly and satisfied, which made you glad that he was finished.

until he wasn’t.

—

you should’ve know he wasn’t going to let up on you, especially after the kind of day he had. logan needed to destress and there was no better way to than have your plushy walls wrap around him as he fucked everything away.

you were currently on your back, with him behind you, his thick digits plunging in and out of your wetness; bringing you closer to your orgasm only for him to remove his fingers each time—edging the hell out of you.

whines left your mouth and your eyes brimmed with tears, you needed to let go badly. you tried grinding against his palm, hoping that he would finally let you cum, only to earn a smack towards your cunt—which made you cry out. you were frustrated and he knew that. he was getting off watching you squirm, trying to ease some of the tension he caused you; only for him to pull away each time.

“baby please! please let me cum. please,” oh that nearly made him cum right in his spot. hearing you sob and your voice cracking while you begged for it, broke him, and he couldn’t hold himself back anymore.

his fingers were drenched with your sappy essence, coating them each time he fingered your aching hole. sweet sultry mewls left your mouth and meshed beautifully with the sounds of your pussy; which made the older man pump his fingers faster. you gripped his wrist and bucked your hips upwards as you released the tension that was thick in your stomach.

streams of clear liquid splashed out from your cunt, hitting his palm and your bed—staining it some more. “that’s it. that’s my pretty girl, make a mess for me.”

he continued to pump his fingers faster inside of you, making you squirt even more. and when he finally pulled away, slurping up the remenants of your juices, before leaning down to finally kiss you. the taste of you against his tongue made your eyes flutter and your gushy cunt throbbed. you were so dizzy from the kiss and when he pulled away it was like you were brought back to reality.

logan moved from his spot and laid on the opposite side of you, his hands behind his head while his dick stood tall; shocking you.

did this man take a fucking viagra or something?

he pulled you on top of him, his unbelievably hard cock laid smack on your lower belly; twitching with desire. you gulped and looked down at him; those hazel eyes unbelievably darkened with lust.

“baby….i don’t—I can’t cum anymore, please.”

“just one more. just need one more from my pretty girl. ‘m gonna do all the work, just need you to take it.”

and he kept his word, jackhammering the hell out of you; your nails digging into his skin from the brute force. he groaned in pain and pleasure, his wounds slowly healing while he continued to fuck you stupid. it seems that he was gonna break your cunt while pulling another orgasm from you.

logan could feel you clenching and unclenching around him and he pushed your back down, connecting your mouth with his. “go ahead and cum for me, doll. need to see you cum for me.” he pulled away and you whined, your vision hazy as your climax took over you. your ass clapping with each powerful thrust as he continued to give you dick.

the tighter you clung to his cock, the quicker his own orgasm came down on him and soon he was losing it. he let out the loudest growl ever, his claws unsheathing and sinking deep into the mattress; while he pumped your cunt full of his cum.

and with a few more sloppy thrusts, he pulled out and his claws retracted back into his skin, before you slid off of his sweaty body. your body shook and writhed as you still felt how intense your orgasm was—ropes of his cum starting to pool out of your, until he stopped it with his palm.

“need you to keep it inside. want you all round and plump with my kid inside,” he leaned over and kissed your tear stained cheek—eyes fluttering with sleepiness.

“don’t….don’t go to work tomorrow. can’t take it, ‘m gonna be sore for days.” he chuckled at your remark before pulling the covers over the both of you, cuddling up against your weak body.

it would be a while before you could take him again like this, but it was all worth it.