#[ 🐼 anon. ]

[zweiginator]

Omg omg I saw a p0rn caption with a father in law and ejsjajkakan

DILF!Patrick who's stepson is just as scummy as he was. And it shouldnt piss Patrick off - he's not even his actual kid, and why does he care about you, the stupid pretty girl who seems oblivious to the things that your boyfriend is doing.

But you're so ... Sweet. You do the dishes without being asked. You wear *curlers* to bed.

He must be getting soft. Why else does he get painfully hard watching you putter about the kitchen in the mornings? Why does he sit through your stupid TV on the many nights his idiot stepson leaves you home alone? Why does he find himself furiously fucking his fist after you walk by in your tiny silk PJs, but its your sweet smile he needs to think about to come? He's inside another woman, and she's doing everything right, but it's your smile that gets him there, and he bites back a moan of your name?

He really must be going soft. And when you find out the truth about his stepson - he'll just have to make sure he's there to pick up the pieces.

🐼

oh panda yes…

and patrick can’t be mad about it—he must’ve learned it somewhere. the old adage is completely true. the apple didn’t fall far from the tree. and patrick is a single father because of his own sexual endeavors, his utter inability to keep his dick in his pants and stay tied down with commitment.

his son, before going off to college, didn’t hold onto girlfriends. maybe he had internalized his own parents’ relationship and that’s why he cheated on them, screwed them over.

but then after his junior year, he came home with a girl on his arm. you. you with a pink duffle bag and a stuffed bear tucked under your own arm. patrick had told his son it would be more than fine for you to stay with them. your relationship with your own family complicated and your ability to afford a flight home extremely limited.

you tell your boyfriend how sweet his father is. so kind and doting. he helps you pass the time—while his son sleeps in until two in the afternoon, you’re up early, making pancakes and sipping coffee in your silk pajama sets. patrick tries not to stare as you bend over to pick up some chocolate chips that fall to the ground as you try to open the bag.

you don’t realize patrick was awake.

“mr. zweig. sorry to make a mess—i hope you don’t mind. just wanted to make a nice breakfast.”

he shakes his head, sitting down at the kitchen island as you plop some butter into the hot pan.

“no worries at all sweetheart. what’s mine is yours.”

he smiles and you see your boyfriend in him. for obvious reasons, it makes sense. but patrick is more mature. he pays more attention. he talks to you about the world, your studies. your family and plans after college. where are you from? you don’t sound like you’re from around here.

butterflies burn inside your stomach because your boyfriend doesn’t care this much to ask. he likes sleeping in and drinking beer. going out on saturdays and lazy conversations that don’t reach the profound depth that your’s and patrick’s do.

you talk with him all morning. he shares the pancakes with you and he compliments them endlessly.

“wow—“ his eyebrows furrow as he takes the last bite, melted chocolate smearing on his lip. “these are delicious. you’re quite the catch!” he nudges you and you want to sit closer. he does too. he can’t be thinking like this, about his son’s girlfriend. your nipples are hard, poking against the silk of your pajama top and he quickly looks away. he gathers the dishes.

“you go and get ready for the day. i’ll do the dishes honey.” he winks at you; a habit born from old behaviors. old habits die hard. and it’s no harm. he’s not being a creep. and how you smile and nod—it doesn’t seem like you mind either.

and as soon as his son wakes up, he’s out the door. he goes to his friend’s house and doesn’t invite you. instead of moping, you ask patrick to teach you tennis. you can let him hang out with his friends alone—you have the whole summer.

patrick is more than willing. and your tight purple tank top and little white skirt is so enticing. he likes how it flips up and down as you jump to hit his serves.

“you’re a natural!” patrick peeks at you over his sunglasses. he takes his shirt off and you can’t help but watch. you’ve wondered how his body looks underneath those loose t-shirts. he’s toned and tan and jumping into the pool now.

“come in! it’s too hot out there.” he splashes some water at you and you roll your eyes. you jump in and pretend patrick is your lover. that he cares like your boyfriend should. like he desires you. and you don’t realize patrick is thinking the same thing. jumping through hoops in his mind to ask himself if it would really be so bad to flirt with you, share a kiss or two with you. the fact he’s doing mental gymnastics at all shows it’s wrong. he pushes the desires back, fights it like it’s tug-of-war.

he has to go, he tells you. he has a lunch date. you try not to let your face fall. but you can revel in some alone time. as he leaves, you change into your bikini and grab a book you brought.

he comes back a few hours later; your boyfriend is still out.

“how was your date?” you ask patrick. he has to work to lift his eyes, to stop them from staring at your tits, at the sweat pooling in your navel, how your lips part to take a sip of water.

the date was okay, he tells you. he doesn’t tell you that he fucked her, back at her apartment while her kids were at their father’s house. the sex was good but patrick found himself thinking about your body being pinned beneath his instead of hers. he had to stop himself from your name falling from his parted lips as his cock stroked in and out of her. you’d be so tight, so thankful. he can tell his son doesn’t give you the attention you need. you deserve.

your boyfriend doesn’t come back until late at night. almost one in the morning. and you hear patrick yelling at him.

“are you fucking kidding me?” patrick slams the magazine that he was reading down onto the coffee table. "you invite your girlfriend to this house and you fucking ditch her all day?"

"dad--" he rolls his eyes. you're listening from your room, the guest room. you don't want to share a bed with him. he's drunk. you're mad at him. "why does it matter? i'm just having fun with my friends."

patrick is silent for a moment and you can't see them. he points at his son's neck, marked with hickeys. "she deserves so much better. you're not good at hiding it. i know it because im not either."

"exactly--you're not one to talk. cheating on mom with some fucking bimbo--" patrick grabs his shirt.

"this isn't about me. this is about you. i've felt bad about that for years. but you don't invite your girlfriend here and fucking ditch her."

"whatever." he goes to bed. slams the door. patrick knows you're not sleeping with him; he checked on you when you fell asleep after dinner.

and against his better judgment, he goes upstairs and opens the door. you're asleep so peacefully, hugging your little stuffed bear, snoring softly. you wake up, thinking it's your boyfriend. what does it say that you're relieved when you see it's his father instead?

"mr. zweig?" you rub your eyes. the name makes him hard. everything you do does.

he closes the door and locks it. he's sure his son is asleep by now.

"is he back now?" even with so much pent up anger towards him, you're still worried about him. patrick admires how caring you are.

"yeah. he's sleeping."

you don't ask patrick why he's there. you just peel the covers back as an invitation, and patrick joins you. his bare chest is warm against your skin and you feel his breath fanning into the crook of your neck.

"you deserve better, you know." he whispers it against your ear, half-thinking that you may have fallen back asleep.

you open your eyes and peer at him through your lashes. "i don't know better."

patrick tilts your chin up. "i can show you."

and he feels awful. his son is right about him. and can he be mad at his son for being so distinctly like his father? can he be mad at his son when he was secretly hoping for something like this to happen? for an excuse for him to knock on your door and tell you there's good men out there and one is right here and he can show you how a woman should feel, be treated, be pleasured.

maybe you don't realize what patrick means, but you don't pull away from the kiss. it's desperate because you are. for affection, for attention. the kind patrick's been giving you. he pries his mouth open, intent on pushing his tongue against yours, tasting the remnants of your toothpaste. you moan. you run your hand down his chest just to feel him, to see if this is real. he pulls you into him so your body is flush against his. you want him to suffocate you with his chest and his arms, the smell of his cologne still stuck on him from hours ago.

your hands tangle in his hair and you don't realize you're rutting against eachother. patrick's hands go under your top. he feels your nipples and you lean into his touch, cuddling your head into the crook of his neck, your back now pressed against his chest, half on top of him. his hands are so big and strong and he's breathing heavy into your mouth.

you want his hands to move down. you do it yourself, dragging his hand under your shorts. and when he feels how wet you are, all bets of stopping this before it goes too far are off. he's drunk off the smell of your vanilla lotion, the feel of your chapstick on his own lips as you whimper against him. he rubs circles over your clit and plunges his fat fingers into your cunt and you fuck yourself against them.

"mr. zweig--" there you go with that fucking name again. "fuck me--i want you to fuck me."

he could do the right thing and shake his head. say no, this is all so inappropriate. but you grab his erection and push his pajama pants down. he pulls your back so it's flush to his chest and he doesn't waste time, nudging his cock into your pussy. so tight, so ready. he holds your legs and pushes inside all the way. your head leans back into his shoulder. a mewl, and broken moan.

"god--fuck. this is what you deserve. this pretty pussy--" he rubs your clit, spitting on his fingers.

you're lost in it, in him. his balls are heavy, slapping against your ass as he fucks you, his fingers digging into the back of your thighs. for most of it, you're just staring at each other, at dilated pupils and red bitten lips, parted.

he holds your hips and you move them to feel him deeper. he's about to cum because he's telling you so. his sweat is sticking to your back and his spit is in your mouth. you love it all.

"cum in me--i want your cum."

he does what you want. he's a strong, older man but he can't say no to you and those pleading eyes, welled with tears. he's stretching you to the brim and he's cumming inside you and a part of you wishes he could get you pregnant and you could be his forever and ever.

[livelaughlovesubs]

Hiii, I have been thinking about Levi so much recently

The way I wanna take Levi down and make him a crying mess and shut him up and have him know that he isn’t aloud to touch the mc… and ofc using a strap on I wanna make that man cry below me and know that he isn’t in control anymore and all his pleasure is up to the mc and if he wants something he better start begging. Sorry I just…I love that man and I wanna see him on his knees begging whimpering and crying, knowing that no one else he’s been with would ever dare treat him like this. Anyways…. :) I wanna call him a pretty boy and a good boy and I wanna kiss his head and give him back hugs and treat him so gently. :) :) how are you Nini?

- 🐼

Hey hey, my Levi loving anon. I’m pretty alright, finally recovered from my cold, but I’ll be a tad more busy the next few months to I’m worried about having to time to write. So I might take a few breaks in the near future

Anyway, hope this suits your taste :D

Dom!reader x sub!leviathan

Warning: pegging (or can be read as a dick), a little breath play, collar, very gentle honestly

“…and stop.” You said, an amused expression on your face. Basically grinning from ear to ear as you sat on the bed, staring at the dirty blond hair of the devil. Levi straddled your lap, his legs spread and on the sides of yours. His back was facing you, and his hands bound in front of him. The male also wore a collar, one of leather and in purple, with a leash attached to it. And you held the leash firmly in your dominant hand.

Right after hearing your words, he sat down still. Gritting his teeth with a hint of defiance, feeling the humiliation take over his body. Your eyes wandered lower, staring at his tense muscles. All the way from his shoulder blades, to his hips and waists, then his bottom. He could feel your stare, how your eyes were scanning him up and down, especially when your gaze lingered around his butt. It didn’t take a genius to guess why you were staring. Lube was dripping down from his entrance onto your lap, and, though it was more difficult to see because he was sitting down entirely, the sight of your dick buried deep inside him.

Levi glanced at your over his shoulder, he bore rebellious intent and frustration. Every time you’d tell him to stop right when he starts getting into it, and it was getting under his skin. With a threatening tone, he voiced his thoughts, “isn’t it boring for you, keep on annoying me like this.” He was still so bold after being forced in such a situation. This was fine with you, teasing him is half the fun after all.

“How could it be boring when I get to tease you like this? Your reactions are cute, you keep trying to threaten me. Shouldn’t it click by now that it doesn’t work?” The glare he gave you just got deadlier, and the blush covering his face also got redder. A bright crimson spreading all the way to his ears while sweat rolled down his forehead. “You are a handful.” Levi mumbled, quickly breaking eye contact out of nowhere.

“The same can be said about you.” You answered, then leaned forward against him, hugging him gently. “A pretty boy like you shouldn’t frown so much.” He heard you whisper, and a shiver ran down his spine. The sudden closeness of you made him feel hot, and how he craved the pleasure you held in your hands. There were other things among those he wished to do, like touching you, holding you in his arms, …kissing you…

“…can I move?” A hesitant voice could be heard admits the gasps, his body felt like he was on fire. Without thinking about it you replied, “no.” His eyebrows twitched at your statement, “what.. why.” You chuckled, and that irritated him, how were you having so much fun when he feels so desperate?

“Levi, that’s not how to ask for something.” Were you implying he has to beg? You? Him? No matter how you looked at him, he was like a defiant kid throwing tantrums left and right. His hips moved slightly, going up a little, then sitting down completely again. You yanked on the leash, causing him to arch his back violently. The collar squeezed around his neck, and he moaned, “..ah-Aahh..”

“I thought I told you not to move?” His shoulders were raised to his ears, and he slumped forwards. It was embarrassing, yet he felt arousal with every of your touch. Why was it like this? Your length inside him only added more fuel to the fire, he wanted to move so badly. His own dick twitched when he felt that chocking sensation, body shuddering from the aftermath.

He didn’t have anything to say to your question, choosing to stay silent. After another minute where he was forced to basically cockwarm you, he looked over his shoulder again. Levi tried to read your expression, hoping he didn’t need to do what he speculated. But reality seems to suggest exactly that. The devil swallowed, taking a deep breath before whispering something inaudible.

“What was that?” You asked, and he pulled a grimace. He pouted, thinking you were messing with him again, and whispered a single word, “please.” Now a smile was tattering your features, hands wrapped around his waist while his back was pressed against your body. “My answer is still no.” You uttered with a teasing tone, your fingertips caressing his back and spine, tracing a line from the top to the bottom.

The sensations overwhelmed him, causing him to yearn for more. Shudders and tingles coursed through his veins, and he frowned out of habit. “You… stop the teasing.. please, i-” he had to take a break, the shame was too much to bear, then he continued, “I want more… please?” You didn’t saw much of his face, but you could imagine what kind of expression he must have pulled. The need and vulnerability could be heard in his voice, a layer of sweat covered his skin.

Once again you hugged him, muttering against his back, “so you can beg if you want to.” He bit his bottom lip at your comment, his heart pounding loudly. Then you praised him, “good boy, you look beautiful when you are obedient.” The male stayed silent, face burning now. Was it pleasure or embarrassment? But he knew he felt good. Everything felt hot and bubbly, he asked you again with a shaking voice, “..can I move, please..?”

You let go of the leash for a moment, hugging him with both hands as you said, “yes.” Watching his muscles relax in your touch, and his breathing becoming more heretic with each passing second. Slowly, he started riding you again, and more sounds of pleasure spilled from his lips. But he stopped abruptly again when he heard you whisper a single sentence, kissing his neck gently as you said, “I love you, Levi.”

[driverlando]

lando “the fuck boy” ™️ who has never gone down on anyone but he’s been so whipped for this girl and he finally gets to sleep w her and it’s the first thing he does

bonus point if she’s friends with one of his friends like oscar and she tells them that he went down on her and it was the best thing ever and lando receives a text the following morning saying “YOU WENT DOWN ON HER?!”

-🐼

HOW DID I MISS THIS OMG?! I’m so sorry 🐼 anon!!!

omg I literally need to write something about this, it’s such a good idea lol!! but yh Oscar would immediately message him, because he knows landos basically IN LOVE. he’s an asshole and wouldn’t do that for just anyone. and like you’re just so clueless as to why Oscar’s overreacting over that one bit until he tells you 🥹😭

[pupyuj]

Just thought of Yujin leaving so many marks on reader who's the manager of le sserafim all because she got possesive and jealous after seeing the girls jokingly flirt with reader in one of their vlogs or something. Also her not taking no for an answer and making reader go to work with all the marks visible on their neck to show that she's taken and maybe also for shits and giggles .

-🐼

I LOVED THIS IDEA but sorry i couldn't do much with it, anon!! 😭 brain's kinda dried up rn unfortunately 💔💔 but i love clingy and needy yujin asks sm 😵‍💫

see, yujinnie would be fine with it at first bcs she can't exactly stop you from being friendly with other people while she's not around but even someone like her has a limit! 🤭 on top of your interactions with the girls on some vlogs and lives, she'd see a bunch of cutesy pics and vids of you and the fimmies at the airport that went viral and the last straw would be something like chaewon being too clingy or sakura very obviously checking you out and while yujin obviously loves those two to death, you're still her gf!! 😤😤 so trust that the moment she gets you alone in your shared apartment, puppy's all over you!

she'd whine and pout when you start talking about how much fun you have with the fimmies,, and before you know it, yujin's on your lap leaving wet kisses on your neck... she'd have you completely trapped too! refusing to get off until she's covered every inch of your skin on your neck with her marks,, yujin wouldn't exactly resist you either when you decided you've had enough and just overpower her 👀 switching your positions so she'd be laying on her back and you're on top of her, your knee in between her thighs, pressing against her throbbing needy cunt :((

yujinnie would definitely leave scratches and little bruises on you while you fucked her 😈 not only to show you how good you make her feel but to also show that you're very much taken and that you fuck very good! you'd have scratches on your back, your shoulders, and your arms that you colleagues do not waste the opportunity to tease you about and when the fimmies notice all the hickeys on your neck that yujin absolutely forbid you to hide, chaewon would know immediately that they pushed the wrong buttons and make fun of yujin about it probably 😭😭

it's only fair that you do the same to yujin when you see her getting chummy with her members or other people that she works with 🤭 waiting for her in your apartment with a sour look on your face, not having any patience at all when yujin starts teasing you about it all and not being able to stop yourself from making her moan and scream your name or "mommy" all night long... but the difference between the two of you is that yujin proudly shows off all the marks you give her 🫠

taking pictures of the ones you leave on her abs and boasting about it to chaewon or the other ive girlies she's so annoying 😭 posts the pictures on her very very private instagram and captions it "mommy's gifts 💞" omg she just loves being possessive and feeling like she's owned!! esp by you, her super hot gf who, after seeing that post, makes it a regular thing to fill her skin up with hickeys and bites every time you fuck 😵‍💫

[hopelesslygaysstuff]

Thinking about a drunk reader coming home horny and Wanda (which is readers friend) came to her house to satisfy her needs, but afterwards both of them got into a friends with benefits relationship🫶

- 🐼 (New anon btw)

Hello!!! I am very late to answering this but I have found some motivation finally!!! Nice to have u with us lil panda ♡

Omg i love this idea but instead of Wanda taking advantage of you while you're drunk (I have trauma surrounding this) she just laughs and helps you get ready for bed while you accidentally confess your feelings for her and she reassures you that she likes you back and that she pinky promises to talk with you in the morning...

Of course you're a bit embarrassed when you wake up but Wanda just cooks you a nice, light breakfast and makes you sip some water while confessing her feelings for you in turn but since you two are gay idiots it turns into a friends with benefits agreement bc you're both too scared of being vulnerable

But eventually the pining and angst gets to be too much and you start to date and fall in love and get married and live happily ever after!!!

[ohheyitsjustbear]

Hey there, I'm AJ, you can call me Bear if you want. I'm 31 and a fox sub-leaning switch. Preferred pronouns are they/them or he/him. This blog is largely for fantasies and the content I post and reblog does not necessarily reflect real life desires.

I have a wishlist you can see here : Throne Gifts

And a Ko-fi page here : Ko-fi

Everyone of any and no gender is welcome here.

Add unnecessary comments to my posts I will block you if we're not mutuals, keep it in the tags.

Fully-informed and freely-given consent is essential. This blog is 18+ only, minors and ageless blogs will be blocked. Spam likers will be given soft blankets and forehead kisses but don't add unnecessary shit to my posts.

Anons are on so this is my consent to send me questions, thoughts, facts, fantasies, degrading and humiliating asks, maybe tasks, pet pics...

Blank/ageless blogs will be blocked on sight if you follow me.

Nonbinary. INFP-T. Chaotic Good.

Single, not really looking, and just here to have fun and make friends with both subs and Dom/ mes.

Anons that are taken: 🌹😸🕸🐯🔪🦄🍒🥐🦊🤭🐝🐼

Kinks I'm into in no particular order: somno, bondage, degradation, humiliation, praise, objectification, body writing, dumbification, light impact play, facesitting, freeuse, breathplay, gags, orgasm control, gentle femdom, light pet play (like a collar and leash = HOT) and some others I can't think of right now.

Kinks I'm not into: blackmail, scat, blood/injury, vomit, animals, ageplay, incest play, race play, needles, extreme pain, anal (receiving).

If it's not listed as something I'm not into... I might be...

[artdcnaldson]

thinking about tashi tying babysitter!reader to a chair and making her watch her ride art after reader was caught riding art on security cams

😅😅😅

🐼

YEPPPPP YEPPPPPPP

it’s not even her trying to mark her territory, it’s her making you experience how desperate she felt— how badly you want to go join in. Naked, dripping onto the acrylic of her vanity chair, tied with your legs spread so she can see what she’s doing to you and keep you from getting any friction.

You watch her ride art within an inch of his life while she holds eye contact and asks if it’s fun being left out. You could’ve had him if you would’ve just asked! You should’ve been a big girl and owned that you wanted to fuck a married man.

And somehow her condescension just makes you even wetter, more desperate. When she’s done she’ll make you lick the mess you made off the chair, then she’ll make you lick the mess art made between her legs.

[princessbrunette]

just thinking abt boxer!rafe having a bad fight…he lost or smth & he’s mad so to show ur support, you suck him off, praising him on how well he fought & reassuring him 🥹

(ps. i love ur posts sm but i’ve never had the courage to send in anything before ! i was wondering if i could possibly be the 🎧 anon ? or if i’ve missed that on the taken anon list, the 🐼 anon ? thank u sm sm sm)

drool and precum leaking down his shaft when you pull away, jerking him with one hand and making out with his tip in the other. he’s spread out on the couch, arm over the back of the chair as he watches with his jaw agape, chest rising and falling with each languid movement. you put on a real show, spitting some more on the tip to get it nice and sloppy before going back down, moaning around his length to let him know how much you enjoyed his pretty dick.

“so good to me, aren’t you?” he breathes out, tipping his head back on the couch for a moment with heavy shaky breaths.

“you deserve it, best boxer around, rafey.” you groan, swirling your tongue around his slit as a hand comes down to squeeze gratefully at his balls. he tenses, looking down at you suddenly with his mouth open.

“fuck, babygirl. so fucking good.”

[strawbrrycuteblog]

For the hundredth time in the last hour you’d try pushing sunghoons head away from your dripping cunt, his tongue lapping at your clit over and over again, until he drew literal tears from you.

Sunghoon had been eating you out for a while now, eating up all your cum, continuously pushing his tongue in and out, he was in a daze, he was in a trance even.

That’s what your pussy did to him.

It drove him crazy, could make him do whatever you wanted.

“No more hoon! P-please!!” You cried out but only to be left with him not bothering.

He mumbled against your cunt, “you can take more baby, I know this sweet pussy can handle more.”

“Fuck!” Another orgasm ripped from you, at this point your pussy was going numb, it hurt a bit but was majorly overstimulating.

All that was heard was slurping sounds. Until he finally pulled his head up and his mouth and chin glistened with your liquids.

He sat up on his knees and you knew what was coming, you immediately shook your head, knowing you couldn’t handle that last orgasm let alone his dick.

He smirked when he saw you start to move away and he grabbed your hips.

“Nah uh, be a good girl and let me come inside of that little pussy..”

You hated how his words could turn you on to the point you didn’t give a shit in the world if your body was overstimulated.

You nodded and he continued to unbuckled his belt, then pulling off his jeans only above his knees, just enough so he’d get his dick out.

“Gonna be a nice girl?” You hesitated while trying to force our words.

“Yes..gonna be such a nice girl for you..”

He laughed a bit and then suddenly pushed himself inside of you, your back arching, hands gripping the sheets, mouth agape with a gasp, his thick and pretty dick penetrating your walls.

“Fuccckkk such a tight pussy, want it deeper, want my tip making out with your fucking womb..”

Your whines drove him to fuck into your fuck hole faster, making you more wet, your slick gathering around the base of his cock.

“Daddy please want more, want so much, harder!”

At this point he was fucking you into the mattress, his hands were on both sides of your head as sunghoons hips thrusted harder against you.

Skin slapping echoed in the room, your ass was red and so were your inner thighs, he gripped your tits and slapped them.

“Sunghoon!”

“You like that? Dirty fucking slut.”

“Got me so pussy drunk and you wanna complain? I don’t think so.”

He felt himself loosing his smooth and hard rhythm as the time went by, you knew this was a sign he was gonna cum soon and you knew it’d be in your stomach, you started to push at his abdomen.

He grabbed your hands pulling you closer to him, fucking deeper and harder. So fucking desperate to cum inside of you.

“Gonna cum in this pussy, don’t even try to push me away you bitch.”

You cried out a pitchy moan, your eighth orgasm hitting you, you gripped his waist tightly.

“Sunghoon! Please cum! Cum in me!”

“Such a sweet little cum dump..”

After a minute he finally came deep inside of your tight hole, filling you like a fucking donut.

He sat back as he panted, his chest heaved while he sat back his dick softened a little and slipped out of you.

You winced when you suddenly felt so empty of having nothing to stretch out your hole, but nonetheless you felt content, his hot cum spilling from your pussy.

Sunghoon then looked over at your boyfriend, Heeseung, who was sitting at the desk who had a visible hard on, with a wide and cocky ass smirk.

I hope you love this as much as I do!!!

[jina1028]

Captured

Jeongseob x fem!reader

Genres: fluff, romance, everyday life, coworkers, chubby reader, older reader, requested

A.N. sorry if this took so long and if it's kinda short, I'm not really used writing fluff but I think this turned out nice, let me know what you think! This was requested by 🐼 anon.

~♡~

You had just ended your shift at the convenience store you worked at and as usual, Jongseob, your coworker walked by your side in the setting sun light, the buildings setting long shadows on your way along the narrow streets of the area.

You both lived pretty close, just a 15 minutes walk, and since the first time you noticed he looked like he was following you home (a funny memory you bring up once in a while as a joke with him), you picked up the habit of walking together after work and grew closer to each other, sharing those 15 minutes alone every day, and sharing a little bit of yourselves to eachother every now and then.

On one of those walks a few weeks ago you learned that he liked photography and that he always brought a camera with him because 'you never know what could catch your attention, so better be prepared' he explained.

And this evening, a calico cat caught both your attention. She had a bob tail and meowed at you, walking in your direction and stroking her head on your legs. You crouched down to pet her and opened your purse, looking for a little bag of cat food you carried around.

"I know this cat" you explained, smiling, "I know she's a stray but I can't take her home with me, so when I meet her on the street I usually feed her.

Jongseob took his camera without you noticing, occupied petting the cat who was now laying down with her tummy on display. The golden light shining on your soft features and your sweet smile made his heart throb while he adjusted the focus and clicked the shutter, capturing the moment.

Hearing the sound of the camera you turned to face him, a questioning look on your features, and Jongseob felt like a kid caught with his hands in the cookie jar. You stood up and approached him "Are you taking pics of the cat? Let me see".

He showed you the pic on the display. In the pic you could see yourself petting the cat, but you could tell the focus was on you. You were surprised, you didn't feel comfortable taking pics of yourself because of your insecurities, you're what people would define 'chubby', and you admit you don't have the best relationship with your body and image even if you really try.

But this picture left you speechless. You could see your round cheeks shining in the golden light, and your pretty smile while petting the cat, and your soft curves hugged by your blouse and cute flowery midi skirt. The way Jongseob captured your image made you look sweet, soft and pretty. You asked yourself if this was the way people saw you every day and maybe you were being too hard on yourself and your appeareance.

"This is me...?" you thought out loud, observing the pic with wide eyes.

"You're so pretty, noona..." Jongseob couldn't stop the words before they left his mouth and froze as soon as he realized.

You blushed and smiled at him "Thank you, Seobie, I really like it".

Jongseob smiled and blushed as well, releasing the breth he didn't know he was keeping. His eyes met yours, the way you looked deep in his eyes, with warm cheeks and a little smile on your lips, all this made him feel butterflies in his stomach and he felt his cheeks burning some more.

He felt like he was staring at you for too long so he diverted his eyes from yours, looking at your lips instead, and started panicking and stuttering as soon as he realized, pushing away the blooming thought of a kiss.

"W-we should get going" he finally managed to say, turning around and resuming your walk towards your homes.

You lightly ran to join his side and taking courage you reached for his hand with the tips of your fingers. He hesitated when he felt your fingers grazing his own, but eventually he hooked your pinkies, lightly swinging your arms while walking down the street, a shy smile adorning his features.

When it was time to go your separate ways Jongseob let go of your hand and called your name. You hummed, turning to face him.

The sun now completely disappeared behind the buildings and horizon, and the street lamps illuminated the scenery.

Jongseob took a step towards you and in the blink of an eye his soft lips lightly and briefly pressed on yours. "Goodnight!" he said and was already turning and rushing away.

You were stunned for a second, the kiss was so quick and unexpected he didn't even give you the time to react. A bright smile bloomed on your lips while you raised your hand and your voice to reach his burning ears "See you tomorrow, Seobie!"

A big smile formed on Jongseob's face hearing you say bye to him and using his usual nickname, letting him know and hope that what just happened could be a step into something new for the two of you.

[zweiginator]

Consider: Patrick being so angry at you (or at the world) so he fucks you silently.... Like he's usually moaning and dirty talking and now he's... Just grunting quietly

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Patrick is either dirty talking or cooing in your ear but this time he's silent, just groaning and grunting as he pounds into you, not even bothering to rub your clit or warm you up with foreplay. and when you ask him about it mid-stroke, he clasps his hand over your mouth and shakes his head.

"shut up."

he flips you on your stomach and presses your face into his pillows. he'd rather fuck it out than talk about it.

[livelaughlovesubs]

Hey Nini! Sooo I was wondering if maybe you can write about how the kings + Eligos would be and react while having a vibrator in them in public, controlled in public.

:) also how are yooouu?

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Hey dear, I’m doing well~ here is the fic you requested, hope you don’t mind how long it took

I’m not going to do lucifer, cuz we don’t know much about him yet, I don’t want to speculate sorry

Satan

This is hell, and he’s the one that told you that, to enjoy yourself to the fullest. Then he also has to help you with that, no? Devils are pretty shameless things, so he definitely would mind it. But maybe he’ll mess things up to provoke you, your anger really tastes delicious after all.

You were walking down the streets of Gehenna, holding satans hand. The two of you looked like a newlywed, an innocent couple spending time together. On this day a second hand market opened on the streets, many devils came out to gift or sell their stuff. “Hey Satan, what do you think of this gun?” You pointed towards one of the many weapons on the display, Satan scoffed, “you don’t need those things, I’ll protect you.” “Yea right…” somehow you didn’t sound convinced, but instead sarcastic. The seller tried to promote his stuff and said, “your majesty Satan! But they look really interested in buying one, and you never know if you won’t need one…”

He growled, “are you doubting my abilities? Want me to show it to you?” “No no no! Not at all, your majesty..! I- I’m sorry!” “Let’s get go- aAHhh.” Suddenly a moan erupted from the devil king, surprising everyone that heard it. “Did I hear it right?” “Was it.. his majesty..?” No one knew what was going on, except for you two. You had to give it your all to not start grinning stupidly, fingers playing with the remote in your pockets. Satan slammed some money onto the desk and took the gun with him, then he took you by your wrist and stomped off. You couldn’t help but laugh silently, giggling like an idiot.

“Hmmm? What’s gotten into you? Are you alright, Satan?” You acted clueless as you two walked past the other stalls. It was cute how his legs shook, but you had to admit, he was doing pretty good pulling himself together. “Look at me, Satan, what’s wrong?” Teasing him even more, trying to provoke him. When he did turn around, you had to bite your lips to keep your composure. His face was all red, teeth clenched together and sweating, his breathing was also uneven and shaky. The vibrator was buzzing around inside him, enough for his mind to get clouded by lust. And the fact you made him almost get caught fuelled his lust. “I need it, now.” That wasn’t a plead, it was a command, a need of his. “If you can hold on until I’m done with my shopping, then I might think about it.” Don’t even expect him to follow your words, because for him, it’s more fun if you do get angry at him.

Mammon

The one that claims to be yours, just like Satan, he’d do anything you ask of him. For him to please his master, to fulfil their requests, isn’t it natural for a servant? For something that belongs to them? As long as you keep being greedy with your commands, oh how he loves it.

Bimet just loves money, doesn’t he? And he especially enjoyed counting money, even more so if it was mammons. Cuz he can do that for centuries! It’s such a relaxing thing to do! This time, you went to the treasure trove of Tartarus with the two devils, curious as to see all the riches of your servant. “I know it might be hard to not steal anything, but still, don’t.” The peach haired male told you, it was a warning. “I won’t I won’t, it belongs to me anyway.” You answered, you weren’t technically wrong with your statement. While Bimet was going around, basically bathing in this Paradies and dream of his, you and mammon stood at the entrance. “He really loves this room.” “He does, and I don’t mind it.” “But it’s getting boring for me.” Mammon looked at you after you said that, he thought about what to do then proposed, “master, you can take anything you want.” “I can?” “Yes.” Well then, if he insists…

You had him wear a vibrator beforehand, and since he is encouraging you to do what you want, you decided to turn it on. Watching him jerk a little, shivers ran down his spine and his face turned reddish instantly. “Ahh.. master.” “You don’t mind this, do you mammon?” He smiled at you, after a few seconds he kneeled down in front of you, wrapping his arms around your legs. “Give me all you have, be more greedy, master.” “Alright.” Then you turned it up a few levels. “Mhm..! AhHhh.” The avatar of greed tried his best to hold in his voice, don’t wanting to disturb Bimet who was counting every last coin in the chamber. It looked weird to you how he didn’t notice anything and couldn’t read the room, was he really that absorbed in his little hobby? Nevertheless it made you more eager. “You are pretty considerate, mammon, let’s see how long you can hold on.”

The way it rubbed against him was heavenly, or should he say hellish? Yet it wasn’t nearly enough, he needed more than just a little toy like this. His desires and want was overwhelming, raising his lust even more. You stroked his hair as he kept kneeling at your feet, you also caressed his horns a few times. Not long after that you saw a wet spot appearing through his robes. Those sensations were enough to send him over the edge, muffled groans escaped him. “What a needy servant. You think you can do another round for me?” Of course you’d want another round. You were his master, and you won’t be satisfied with just one.

Leviathan

You had to convince him, because why should he. Not that he doesn’t like it, in fact the devils probably like any kind of pleasure, the question is why should he listen to you. Just treat it like you are arguing with a child, “because I said so.” And he might listen. Being arrogant is the way to go with him. (Quote from Solomon)

It took a while to convince him, which is why you were even more exited at the thought of playing with him. You got the opportunity when Levi invited you to one of his meetings, apparently it had something to do with you. “That’s why you have to attend.” Those were his words, he didn’t clarify why you were included and why your presence was needed. Again, leaving you in the dark, carrying out his own plans. You knew he was going to get something out of having you there, otherwise he would have never done this, so you decided to take something from him as well. It’s not faire trade if only one side gets what they desire.

Your request was a simple one, for him to put a small vibrator inside him while attending the meeting. Leviathan, as prideful as always, disagreed at first. Though as mentioned before, he eventually gave in to your requirement. Such a little thing won’t hurt him, and he’ll get jealous if you proposed the idea to someone else. That’s what led you to your current situation, with Levi sitting at the long table and all of his subordinates on either side. You were right next to him, he said it’s so that you wont cause any troubles. Right, that must be the reason, mhm. The meeting was surprisingly very political and serious, they all had their own opinions and arguments, as well as worries. Discussing them among themselves, asking Levi for his thoughts once in a while.

It got boring real quick, you were here because you were ‘needed’, but it was too much talking and not enough action. That’s when you remembered the little thing you prepared, finally things are spicing up. With a swift motion you raised the intensity of the vibrator, going from zero to the middle in an instant. He doesn’t need to get used to it, and you weren’t going to be nice neither. Their flustered expressions are what you were truly looking for after all. “Ah..” the male gasped a little, in an instant he glared at you, burning you with his gaze. “What’s wrong, your majesty? Please continue! I’m behaving well~” smirking at him playfully while you fumbled with the remote more and more. His once pale face flushed and turned pink, he also started smiling with content. Some whimpers were threatening to spill, but he forced them down, causing him to not get any air in the process. The others haven’t noticed the strange expression of their king yet, and levi wanted to tell you to stop. But if he did so, he would be jealous of his past self that got to enjoy this pleasure able moment, ahhhh what a dilemma..! Guess he just has to keep going then!

Beelzebub

He’d to do for free, without questions asked. You want it? Sure, why not then. He might, just be to cheeky, ask for compensation, like your underwear or clothes. If you do give it to him, count him in, he’ll do whatever you want and way more. Beel really is carefree and spontaneous huh?

It’s been a while since you saw the wandering king. These days, with how much he traveled around, it was hard to meet him. Even more difficult than meeting andrealphus. So when you did get the chance to talk to him again, he immediately invited you out to a restaurant. “I know the owner personally, the food’s really good.” Beel said, before ordering something from the menu. “So.. what have you been up to these days?” You asked him after the waiter left, he answered, “thinking about ways to steal you from Satan.” “You must be joking again.” The man grinned, he is joking, right? “Don’t kidnap me. I dare you.” You warned him, but it sounded like an ant trying to threaten an elephant. “Oh? What else am I supposed to do then?” He questioned you sarcastically, “hmm. Prove you are better than him?” This caught his attention, “prove? What do you mean?” There was no answer to his question, you just said that out of impulse, nonetheless you thought about it and got a pretty good idea.

You rummaged in your bag and pockets, til you found a small sex toy you had brought with you. It was a coincidence that you had it, cuz it was meant to be used on someone else, until you meet the avatar of gluttony. “Go to the bathroom and use it, come back when you put it in nicely.” This time you were smirking at him. Even though you were sure he would agree, you were still a little curious of his choice. “And you will test me? Haha, interesting.” Beel said and obliged, standing up and coming back after a few minutes. “It’s all done!” He said with a smile, seemingly exited about it.

Soon the water came back with plates of delicious looking food, they dishes looked amazing, like a piece of art. Not to mention the smell, it was so good you would have had to sell your house to get a piece of this, if you were still on earth. “Please enjoy your meal.” The waiter said, and beel wanted to answer. Right as he opened your mouth, you decided to test his patience, turning the toy on and watching his face twist. His eyes widened and little, before he grinned sheepishly again, using his hands to press down onto his raging erection. “Mhm~! Ah, yes, ahhh~ thank you, we will be fine. Hmm!” “Ah, is that so, your highness, then please excuse me.” You didn’t know why, but the devil hurriedly ran away. “Well well, lucky you beel.” After uttering those words, you turned it off again. “Guess this means I have to wait until they come back.” Ah, how was he going to enjoy his food like this?

Eligos

He would, because this means you’ll shower him with attention. You will stare at him the whole day to see his reactions, to be near him all the time and tend to him afterwards, right? The other devils will also stare at him because of it. Besides, mammon will question him after it too, so even more attention!

Eligos was an adorable devil, enough to make you feel joy whenever you saw him. You wanted to fulfil his every request, just because of your fondness of him. He looked very innocent for a resident of hell, so consider you surprised when he asked for permission to do such a naughty act. “Are you sure you want to do this?” You said in a soft voice, patting his head while he layer his head on your lap. “Yes, so please, let’s do it?” The shorter male asked for you to control the vibrator he kept inside him. Apparently he wanted to do this with you for a while now, and has been waiting for this day with eager anticipation. It was hard saying no after knowing his background infos.

“If that’s really what you want?” “Yes!” He answered, well, if that’s the case you won’t say no. The two of you went to a spa together, he explained that he went there regularly because of how relaxing it was. Since you were curious about the spas and bathhouses of hell, you both decided to go into the public bathhouse first. When you saw the water, you got a little nervous. It looked way hotter than the ones you’ve seen on earth, were you going to get burned by this? Eligos kept telling you it will be fine, before he stripped and jumped into the water. Somehow he didn’t look uncomfortable at all but instead enjoying the temperature. Of course devils were tougher, but they also had a generally high body temperature?

You touched the water surface with your tiptoes, and it was like boiling water. “Ah. Hot.” The pale devil swam towards you and pouted, speaking in a disappointed manner, “aww, sorry, I didn’t make sure it gets adjusted to human standards.” “It’s alright, Eligos.” You tried to tell him, but he shook his head, “now you won’t have anything to do though, all the others are also in the water.” Right, there were more than one or two devils. There were many. “It’s alright, I only need you.” Before the little devil could process your words, something started moving inside him. “Mhm..! Ah-ahhhh! You are playing foul!” “Why’s that?” Eligos clenched to the edge, legs trembling slightly as his cheeks flushed. “… I need more than just this.” He started to feel some eyes on him and it made him more aroused. “Is that so? My little devil isn’t that little after all?” Once again you patted his head, like you were proud of him. He closed his eyes, when he opened them again, he got pleasantly surprised by your teasing gaze, “you proposed the idea first, Eligos, please don’t mind me being greedy.” He wasn’t going to mind, as long as you kept your attention on him.

[banggyu0308]

i don’t know about you but i’m obsessed with beomgyu with a tit sucking kink (if that’s a thing) but like hes just obsessed to the point they’re always in his mouth anytime they can and omg that just gives me butterflies low-key like LMAOO idk how to explain it HSHAHAHSH

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aghhh thats so cute :(( beomgyu who loooves his girlfriend's tits so much, will make you go to bed early and tug your shirt down just so he can fall asleep with them in his mouth 🥺 he started it early on in your sexual relationship and it's gotten to the point where he absolutely CANNOT sleep if you're not next to him with your tit in his mouth, just loves the pretty sounds and faces you make in your sleep but he just loves the feeling of your nipple on his tongue even more <3

will lazily bite and suck hickeys onto your tits while he's at it, smiling groggily when he wakes up the next morning to you getting dressed, marks on full display when you tug your low-necked shirt on, but he pouts when you tell him you have to cover them up for work :(( poor baby just wants everyone to know you're his

[objectum-culture-is]

420 warning

objectum culture is cleaning out ur bong and it feeling rlly fuckin Intimate for some reason like i just wanted to smoke …… i might have feelings on a bong ….

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Speaking on asmr I think nanami would love the brushing his s/o hair and caressing his nape and neck asmrs (I mayhaps be projecting cause I WANTTHAT)😔😔😔😔

But omg Cooking youtube with Nanami Kento would pop off fr especially if he has a pet cat that just chills around

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YOUUUU ARE SO RIGHT ☝️ i agree omg omg. also massages, i feel like nanami has such good hands ….. ough. i can also see nanami doing hourly long podcasts. he’d probably just ramble about his day then randomly bring up his s/o who he loves n cherishes oh-so much </3

cookswithken aaaaaaaah that would probably be his youtube channel 🤕🤕. nanami would be the type of youtuber to reply to every comment, even the thirsty ones. he’d probably be like ‘appreciate it :)’ then reminds everyone that he’s married by flashing off his ring at the end of every video. crying. i think he’d be such a good baker too !!!!! and ur right. i can see nanami with a german shepherd i dunno why 🙂‍↕️

[kumezyzo]

hello i’m back!

have you seen sapnaps new cats? milo and naomi ! they’re so cute :,) i was wondering if we could get some fluff w reader and bf!sapnap taking care of them & getting them and stuff :D

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hiiii!!! welcome back!! I've got two reqs for this, and its kinda funny cause im very allergic to cats 😭😭 like, even being in the same room makes me sneeze.

also, i dont really know the lore behind him getting them... so, bear with me cause i made some shit up 😭😭

but enjoy! or dont :) m.list

bf!sapnap brought the idea up to you about getting a cat. he originally wanted you to help him choose, but you convinced him that it was his idea.

"do you think this ones cute?" he asked you, showing you his phone.

you looked at his phone and smiled at the picture of the little kitten. "baby, it's a kitten. of course it's cute."

he pouted and looked at the screen again, "you said that for the past six pictures..."

"yeah, cause you're the one thats getting them!"

"so you dont want to get them?"

bf!sapnap who ended up not being able to choose between two of the cats and genuinely began asking you for help to decide.

"peach! i really need your opinion on this now!" he said, getting frustrated.

"i don't know what you want me to tell you!" you said, finding his dilema amusing. "what if you just get both of them?!"

"I'm gonna get-"

"why?" you asked, wanting a straight answer now. "money isnt the issue. and one's gonna get lonely, no?"

you watched him contemplate very quietly. the seemed to calm down drastically. then he looked down at his phone and turned around, going back to sit on the couch.

bf!sapnap who thought you looked so adorable when you guys went to pick up the new additions to the family.

he watched you sitting in the passenger seat of his car, playing with the two little kittens. he watched you play with both of them, scratching their bellies and trying to stop them from fighting.

you basically had to fight bf!sapnap to make him decide for himself on what names to give your two new bundles of joy.

"i don't want to go with those weird cat names," he explained as he watched you play with one of the cats with a toy. "like when people name their cats shit head, or something."

you snorted at the idea of calling the cute fur balls anything vulgar. you looked up and saw you boyfriend holding one of the kittens himself.

"what do you have in mind then?"

"i dunno... what do you think?"

"we're not staring this shit again-"

bf!sapnap who asked you to bring them in on stream. people clipped that specific part because of the way he looked at you. anyone who didn't know the context would've thought you were bringing in his new born child.

i dont really like this... but i hope yall enjoyed. -nony