#𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨...
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i can't deal, armin can literally have whatever he wants from me like oh my god
July Writing Challenge

8. Summer Dress ( NSFW 18+ MDNI )
warnings: afab!reader, oral (f. receiving), overstimulation
genre: smut
word count: 300
Armin really just couldn’t help himself. You had gotten a few new dresses to feel comfortable in the summer heat, and Armin was loving every single one of them but this one was his favorite. It showed just the right amount of cleavage to get him going, the line of your breasts running deep and making his mouth water. One kiss to your chest and he couldn’t stop himself. Somehow along the line, he ended up in between your legs.
Armin licked and bit on every stretch of skin he could get his lips on. Armin sucked on your clip as if he were enjoying the best popsicle he had ever tasted. The sound of him slurping every drop of you was crass but he wasn’t ashamed or embarrassed in the slightest. He needed you like his life depended on it, like he had been wondering in the desert and your pussy was the only thing that could quench his thirst.
And he pressed his fingers into that spot that you loved to tickle and Armin likes to press at. He drew out your orgasm, diving in deep to go get it and didn’t stop until he had enough. But, he could never have enough. He’d devour you like a piece of fruit if it were possible. The sweetest, juiciest fruit. You could hardly take anymore, tapping on his shoulder to end his match.
Armin slid out from the material of your maxi dress. His hair stuck directly out of the top, friction from the fabric making his hair rise with static cling. He was so quick and eager to pounce on you, and you looked so pretty, he didn’t bother taking the dress off.
“Had enough?” He teased.
At a true loss for words, you could only nod your head. Armin wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.
“That’s a shame, I was just starting to get into it.”
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AHHH stop this was so cute!
high sex with artistic connie!




connie had never expected to experience this level of softness, or intimacy. he would have never thought a women would make him feel so good, just from her pleasure. while your wet pussy was squeezing him tightly, cream painting on his like a beautiful porno, but honestly your moans, faces or pleasure, and the fuzzy look in your eyes is what did it.
he rutted slow and soft. large cock showing a print in your chubby stomach, your body moving with each thrust a soft “uh” passing your lips with a whine. you stared up at connie in awe, lips wet from slob, and your constant bitting making them sore but in the best way. connie sucked around your white polished toe, running his pierced tongue through the cracks moaning against you.
the smoke to the fat blunt blew out mindlessly, filling the air with its magical feeling making this moment, you and connie’s - so much better. “m’here mama” gently placing your leg down he moved forward so that you could be chest to chest. nipples rubbing together at the pace of his strokes. he could feel his own cock moving inside of you without looking just the feeling in his stomach. “like it hm?” placing a kiss on your nose, you moved your head wildly in notice that you were loving the pleasure. “want some mama? open for daddy” a moan flew out of his mouth, the pleasure and closeness of the awaited orgasm catching up to him quickly.
taking a large drag from the blut connie blew the smoke into your open mouth, cock jerking and filling your whomb with the many seeds. he pressed his head deep into your neck moaning and groaning, his cum felt ever ending, especially since your pussy gushed all over him and his big pumping balls that hit against you. once you both were done, tired and highness in the air, connie held you telling you exactly how beautiful you were. his kisses were wet and sleepfilled, cock not once leaving you as the sun began to rise
#𝙇𝙐𝙓𝙐𝙍𝙔 𝙋𝙊𝙎𝙏𝙎...#𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨...#connie x black reader#connie x reader smut#connie smut#connie springer smut#connie springer x black reader
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something about gojo begging is….yeah.
randomly waking up at 4 am to feel that “poke” in your back from satoru.
it happens every night without fail.
he’ll have his arms around you while drooling snugged against your back in a nice peaceful sleep, and every time you tried to move him he’ll go back to the same position.
“satoru wake up.” and he won’t budge, so you were stuck having to wake him up and take care of it or you’ll be up all night.
this would happen almost every night and there was no way to keep him on his side of the bed and keep his little friend down.
it was either take care of it or have it keep irritating you.
he would wake up all groggy and then “apologize” while moaning up a storm.
at certain point you told him to just sleep with his dick inside of you because you were so tired having to wake up and deal with it.
sometimes “dealing” with it will have you
pinned down with your legs over his shoulder and his dick sliding in and out of you for hours.
he wouldn’t want to stop.
and that’s the thing about satoru, once you started something sexual there was no such thing as stopping, he was going to milk you until you were on the brink of passing out.
so imagine waking up in the middle of the night to get fucked for 3 hours straight, that’s not ideal.
“i’m sorry baby. you don’t have to.” with a sly smirk on his face. although his first comment was correct, he really didn’t mean to get hard, he just had a sensitive dick, but you taking care of it made him horny.
he could always count on you to get on your knees and suck him up dry, that’s why he couldn’t resist fucking you until the birds started chirping.
“you’re going to start sleeping on the couch, get it together.” those words shattered his world, he thought you were going to keep giving up your sleep to please him and he thought wrong.
so he started having to sleep facing the other way until he could finally get his little guy under control.
“baby one more time, please please.”
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oh i love this so bad. me next
𝐆𝐨𝐣𝐨 𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐮 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𐙚˙⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩
He’s so cocky at first, smirking when you bottom down on his length. “Think you can handle it baby? Take your time if you need to kay? I know it might be too much f’ you.” He chuckles.
You raise a brow in amusement. “Oh i can handle it baby, can you?” Was what you’d first said. And that question hadn’t changed since.
His lips parted in breathy groans and heavy breathing as his hands find your waist. Lips red and swollen from biting them as his eyes looked up at you almost pleadingly. “F-fuck baby.. you’re— shit, going so f-fast. Wanna slow d-down hmm?”
You smile widely, back arching as you lean down to kiss his jaw softly. Giving a false hum in thought. “Mmm.. you can take it.” He lets out the most cry like moan, head falling back into his pillow as his hips jerk upwards. Body trembling lightly when his eyes met yours.
“Shit— please baby. You d-don’t know how fucking- haah.. how fucking tight she’s grippin’ me right now.” He was referring to the way your snug walls stroked up and down his length with every harsh bounce of your hips. “I’m gonna— o-oh fuck, gonna cum again.”
You couldn’t help but giggle at the crack in his voice. Your head tilted to the side as you coo teasingly. “Yeah? Gonna be a good boy n cum f’ me baby?”
He chuckles shakily, chest rising and falling at a rapid pace as his cock twitches inside you. “God i fucking love you— ahh, even when you’re milking my cock like you hate m-me.” His senses were heightened, ears picking up the every squelch on your sopping pussy and his cock feeling every ridge of your gummy walls.
He lost it when you began rolling your hips sensually. Your thighs sticking to his at the mere amount of slick that joined you two. Your wetness and his cum seeping between your folds and down his girth, turning your skilled movements sloppy as you rut your hips.
You brought a hand to his face, using your nail to brush his hair off of his sweaty forehead. “C’ mon.. let it all out.” You smiled sweetly, eyes holding a dark glint when his eyes turn teary. Small beads of water pooling at his lids before he’s crying out your name.
Overly sensitive cock aching as he spills yet another load into you. Pumping the thick white substance till you’re pumped full. The rest of the substance spurting back onto him at the lack of space.
You let out a moan, “Wow baby- there’s so much. Might.. might just be your biggest load yet.” You were getting tired, but you’d never let him know that. You swear you hear him whimper when you capture his lips with yours slowly beginning to rock your hips again.
“Shit— don’t think- d-don’t think i can give you any more baby. Feels like my cock’s gonna f-fall off.” He panted, trying to keep himself together when he felt you jerking him off with your smug walls again. A small tremble raking through his body each time your ass landed back down.
His hand left your waist to cover his reddening face. Unable to hide the cherry shade of his ears and neck as he whimpered yet again. Choking out a string of moans with tears staining his cheeks when you shush him gently, “‘S only one more baby, give me one more.”
You were the only one with the ability to truly break Satoru if you tried.
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i’m- im okay. totally not gripping the sheets and ripping them as we speak.
Look at me.
Warnings: Smut, Sex, They are in loveeeee, sweet sex, pussy drunk Armin. Kinda dom reader (but not really), unprotected sex, established relationship.
I literally wrote this as soon as i saw this post. It’s so hot i can’t.
“Armin, baby, look at me.” You’d pleaded with your boyfriend. He’d had his face buried in your neck with each deep thrust. But you wanted to see his face contorted with pleasure. You wanted to see the sweat that coated his skin making him apart to be glowing.
“Oh fuck baby I can- I can’t.” He’d moan out. “You’re just so- Fuck, baby, you feel so good.”
His thrusts were picking up. Each time he pulled out of you and pushed right back in, you could feel him hitting your cervix. And as you cried out in pleasure, you tugged on his golden locks.
Catching a glimpse of your face, you felt him cum. His whole body shook from pleasure, and he let out a string of long, loud, melodic moans.
“You didn’t look at me, Min.” You pouted before climbing on top of him.
“I knew I’d cum too fast if I did, baby.” Moaning softly as his cum dripped from your pussy onto his dick as you hovered over his cock. It was too much for him.But you didn't care. Not even when his hands gripped your waist so tight as you sat prettily on top of him.
Holding his chin, forcing him to keep his eyes on yours. You whispered into his ear before pulling away to get a good look at his face. “You better keep your eyes on me the whole time.”
He spoke out breathlessly. A little overstimulated from the last round. “You are heavenly.”
@luxesiren ehehehehehe
#𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨…#this is an attack on my sanity bro#i just- my goodness#armin armin armin armin#♡ — my ocean boy#please!!
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I NEED HIM.
Thinking of pervert!armin rn….
-Pervert!Armin your oh so sweet roommate who keeps the apartment neat and tidy. Making sure to buy your favorite scented candles and oils(vanilla and lavender) so when you first get home the aroma immediately calms you. You always asked time and time again how he knew the two scents were your ultimate favorite and his response was always a quick, “I just know you like the back of my hand.” You didn’t need to know he was constantly smelling your clothes and bed sheets wrapping himself in the intoxicating scent that was you.
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i love armin so bad. please.
been sitting up going half crazy..thinking about Armin fucking you + acting like he’s in control. Hand around your throat, another on the headboard and all in your face but he’s screaming louder than you are. Hell, loud enough for the both of you. Crying and begging to come. That tight little cunt won’t stop sucking him and he can’t pull out, regardless of how dizzy he’s becoming. Just a whiny lil’ mess and he’s trying to be all dominant but it’s no use.. “y-yeah, baby? You like that? I know it feels s-so good!—“ but he’s the one losing his mind and you just find it so sexy how vulnerable he’s willing to be. Never shy about how much he loves being one with his girl. <33
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backshots?? a gold chain?? my knees wobbled😩 i need the chain dangling in my faceeee
I've been up thinkin about bartender! armin... warning - smutttt (minors dni), backshots, mentions alcohol, cursing,reader is BLACK and a female, not proofread!
Bartender! Armin who you meet when your homegirls decide to drag you out of your house, wearing his tight black uniform that fits him in all the right places.
Bartender! Armin who's immediately drawn to you, tongue coming out to lick his pink pouty lips as they take you in, curling as your eyes linger on his forearms when he leans aross the counter to "hear you better".
Bartender! Armin who mutters a "coming right up, pretty girl." as he moves away, the way you flutter you lashes at him after not going unnoticed by him.
Bartender! Armin who keeps his eyes on you all night, your pretty face had him mesmorized just as much as his had you. He watched the way you sway your hips to the beat of the music, and the way you grind your ass against your friend who cheered you on, he imagined that instead of them being behind you it was him.
Bartender! Armin who you make eye-contact with as a particular song comes on. Whining your waist against your friend, making sure to do it slowly so he can take in the way your body moves you smile at the blush on his cheeks and the way his eyes seem to darken under the lights.
Bartender! Armin who watches as you walk up to the bar, re-adjusting his pants as he moves to take your order only for you to ask him when his shift is over with a pretty pout on your two toned lips and a sparkle in your eyes.
Bartender! Armin who has you spread out on the backseat of his car, his hips moving in out of you at a fast pace and his dick hiting you in all the right places as he pushes your legs up to fuck you harder.
His gold chain glistening against his chest as he moves, he almost looks god-like above you. Low lidded blue eyes looking down on you, with his pink lips parted moving down to kiss you and tell you how pretty you look uneneath him, his pretty face scrunches up as the grip your pussy has on him tightens and he hisses out 'shit' gripping your thighs harder, your sure you'll see a mark later
Bartender!Armin who turns you over so quickly, you almost get whiplash ny how fast he moved you, your now face down with your ass up a moan falling from your lips as he grips your hip and pushes down on your lower back, making you arch your pretty ass on him. Licking his lips at the way your pretty brown skin glistened with sweat and the way your ass moved as he fucks you, he brings a hand down to squeeze at the flesh grinning at the way you squeal. He continues fucking you until you cum, repeatedly hitting your g-spot even after you cum until he comes down from his high.
Bartender!Armin uses wet wipes he keeps in his car or "emergencies" to wipe you off before helping you into your dress, asking for your address so he can take you home.
Bartender!Armin who watches how your ass moves in the dress as you walk out of the car, a smirk on his lips at how funny you were walking. You're walking away before turning back and asking for his phone number, giving him a breathtaking smile as he types it in your phone.
Bartender! Armin who gets cussed out by jean for leaving unannounced but pays no attention to him as he smiles at the notfication on his phone.
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Thanks for the ride, mind giving me me another some othertime, maybe? 🤕
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omfg i need him so bad.
rin doesn't like to do it from the back. he likes to cup the back of your neck and pull you up enough that you both watch his cock slide in and out of you. he does this almost every time you have sex. if not in missionary he makes you watch when you're on top. he can't cum unless he watches your cunt stretch helplessly around his cock. shallow and sloppy first before fucking himself as deep as he can possibly go. he likes seeing his navel meet your clit and knowing he's that deep inside of you.
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MIRAHHHHH venom and titan eren??? …i see the vision.
two large men who wanted nothing more than to please you. they’re brains reapating over and over how they wanted to taste the sweet liquid your body gave when you felt good. and once they got to taste the substance, of course they could never stop. you would think titan eren and venom would see their claim over you as a battle they had to fight. yet, they found their love for you as a truce you could say. “more?” venoms rough voice asked eren and all he got was a grunt signaling he needed to continue.
pressing the palm of his hand more onto your hot pussy he pushed you to keep going. your brown skin was hot, sweat dripping all over you but you could feel just how close you were. just a few more ruts, and it didn’t help that the two giants groaned with your every movement. venoms body twitching at the feeling of the puddle you’re making. eren’s green glowing eyes not having one place to look, so in awe with your chubby figure. their cock - god their monster cocks stood to attention begging for something but both men knew your pretty hole wouldn’t be able to take it.
so instead they watched. they made you cum over and over on each others palms, then licked at their hands like starving men. because only you could make them feel that way
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oh- i need him carnally. just like the reader.
ovulating with satoru is hell. you want him to bend you every which way and slut you so badly that your claws literally dig in your thighs to stop you from jumping on him.
humping the bed when he’s not around, staying extra long in the shower to play with yourself, you would spiral.
if he were to fuck you while you were ovulating, there was no chance in hell; he wouldn’t take the chance to cum inside you, and you wouldn’t want to stop either.
one day, you couldn’t help yourself, you had to have him. he just got out of the shower with the towel hanging low, showing his happy trail and his wet hair.
he looked so fucking good, you couldn’t just ignore it, so you jumped on him and started to ride him without a care in the world.
he let you take him over and rock your hips on top of him with your hands placed on his chest and your head thrown back.
“ahhh, fuck, this feels so fucking good.” your teeth biting down on your lower lip, and your eyes squinted, trying to take in his dick pushing into your sweet spot.
this is what you needed. something big and hurt by stretching you out and pulsing against your walls, not your fingers or grinding against a bed.
satoru shifted as you clashed down on him repeatedly. you felt so good that he didn’t know what to do or say; the only thing that could come out were a series of moans and groans.
your pussy tightening around him every time his tip hit or grazed your sweet spot, and your stomach sucking in trying to hold in your climax.
if it weren’t for restraint, you would’ve come right then and there on his dick, but you wanted to enjoy this and savor it.
satoru’s hands that were placed firmly on your hips to keep you in place from falling by how you were bouncing on his dick, sliding up to your shirt, and sliding under the fabric.
gripping your breast and playing with your nipples, the sensitive sensation sending chills down your spine and a lump in your throat.
“stop… stop don’t i’m gonna cum.” if he kept messing with your nipple, you were going to explode, but your body didn’t hold out on your strain.
your pussy clenches once more before your back arches, and your mouth falls open as you start jolting on top of him.
this went on for hours and days of you clinging onto him to please you, and he did.
your walls were pulsing and craving for him every minute of the day. it felt so good when he was finally inside of you, hitting all the right spots.
as much as you were scared he was going to lose it and cum inside you, there’s no way he could wear a condom, you had to feel his flesh.
so the only thing you could rely on was hope and plan b.
but to both your surprises, it was you who was begging him to cum inside you, arching your back, and fucking yourself onto him to feel every single inch.
“give it to me, please, cum inside me.” he didn’t even hesitate and pushed his cum deep inside of you, even letting it leak out.
“look at that,” with a sly smirk on his face. that night, satoru rushed to the nearest store and got what he needed, and you took it.
the next day, you were in your right mind and embarrassed.
“ugh, i don’t want to talk about it.”
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“it’s okay. daddy’ll take care of you now..” no one speak to me. i need him so bad like seriously.
— [🪐] ·˚ ༘ ✎ 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞
MDNI | a.arlert x fem!reader
𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 :: armin has to hear you say those three words, even if you’re dating his friend.
𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨(𝘴) :: kinda mean armin, breeding kink, armin refers to himself as daddy once, armin calls the reader a slut, reader is cheating on jean, car sex (let me know if i missed anything!)
𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦 :: woahhh, i’m back on the writing grind? also, i apparently don’t know what a drabble is cause this got way longer than expected. anyways, enjoy! not proofread, so i hope it makes sense 😭
© 2023 ringsofsaturn | please don't copy or repost my works! i have not given permission to anyone to repost my works. reblogs/comments/likes are okay!
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it was wrong. you knew it. he knew it. the both of you knew it, but it didn’t stop you.
your dainty fingers found his soft cotton t-shirt, tugging him closer as your lips danced together passionately. his hands toyed with the hem of your shirt, his fingertips ghosting over the soft flesh of your tummy.
he had you pinned between the door of his car and himself, the coolness of the steel seeping into your skin despite the fact that you had a shirt and jacket on. “armin..” you gasp, pulling away from the blond. both of you had matching blushes and giddy smiles on your face.
a voice deep inside of you kept telling you that this was wrong. that jean had always been a good boyfriend to you. he never did anything to warrant you cheating on him with his friend. however, when armin’s fingers gripped your waist and pulled you closer, you pushed that voice away.
“hm?” his voice came out as a low hum, his fingers trailing up and down your sides. a shiver raced down your spine at his gentle touch. “i.. i need you..” you couldn’t stop yourself from saying what was on your mind. looking up, you watched as a wicked grin slowly crossed the supposedly “innocent” blond’s face.
“then get in the back of my car.” was all he whispered.
it wasn’t long before you found yourself on top of armin in the backseat of his expensive sports car. your shirts were both discarded, armin’s pants and boxers pulled down to his knees. you had perched yourself precariously on his lap your fingers squeezing his bare shoulders.
“tell me you love me.” he panted desperately, sweat beading up on his pale forehead. his golden locks were glued to his sticky skin as he thrust into you mercilessly. your eyes widened at his request, but his pace never faltered. “i-i won’t hold you to it, i promise. just.. oh god-“ he grunted. “i just have to hear you say it. please..” his voice was whiny as his fingernails dug into the leather of his car seats. his head was thrown back, resting against the fogged over windows of his car.
without a second thought, you said the three words armin so desperately needed to hear before he came deep inside of you. “i love you!” you gasp, your nails sinking into his soft flesh, leaving small crescent shapes in their wake. the blond let out a small whine, one that resembled something a puppy would make. “say it again. say it again, please!” he begged. his grip on your waist tightened as he continued to force you down on his cock.
“i love you. i love you so much, armin.”
that was all it took before he moaned loudly, his hips stuttering a little before stilling. you could feel his cum entering you, filling you to the brim. “oh fuck, baby..” he hissed quietly. lifting his head, he pressed his sweaty forehead against yours. the sounds of panting and the smell of sex lingered in the air, reminding you of what the two of you had just done.
his hands never left your hips and you never moved your hands from his shoulders. it wasn’t long before he was pushing his lips against yours once more, slowly starting to move his hips. “gotta.. gotta breed you before i can let you go.” he murmured softly against you.
you kissed him back without a second thought. “gotta put my baby in you.” pulling away from your lips, he leaned in close so he could whisper in your ear. “how do you think jean would feel, hm? how do you think he’d react if he found out that innocent little armin was fucking his girlfriend like the slut she is?” he taunted, starting to kiss down your neck.
armin could be mean and his words could be cruel. but for some reason, his cruelty and taunts turned you on all the more. you couldn’t help but moan, babbling incoherent nonsense. armin chuckled, pulling away from your neck. moving one hand from your hip to your chin, he gripped it with his index and thumb.
smirking, he tilted your head side to side as if he was examining you. his blue eyes watched you like a hawk as he witnessed you going stupid on him. “i asked you a question, sweet thing. now answer it, or are you already too dumb on my fat fucking cock?” you just nodded your head, tears pricking your eyes.
playfully scoffing, armin shook his head. “is my dick better than jean’s? hm? go on. tell me.” armin gave a particularly harsh thrust, hitting just the right spot that sent you spiraling off the edge of pleasure. “yes! your c-cock is better! s’much better..” you whimpered helplessly, tears freely flowing down your cheeks now.
he laughed loudly, cooing in response to your words. “yeah, that’s what i thought. my poor baby isn’t being treated properly by her boyfriend,” moving his hand, he wiped the tears that dripped down your cheeks. “it’s okay. daddy’ll take care of you now..” his sweet words dripped off his tongue as your eyes rolled back in pleasure.
“g-gon, gonna.. g-gonna!” you couldn’t finish your sentence. your pussy clenched around him as you came, making him groan loudly in pleasure. “good girl. that’s a good fucking girl..” armin praised as he chased after his fast-approaching high. “gonna knock you up, okay? gonna give you my baby. you’re gonna have our baby, then you’ll be mine forever..”
all you could do was nod as armin gave one last thrust, whining as he burst inside of you. he pulled you close, holding you flush against his sweaty chest as his heavy load shot inside of you. loud moans escaped your parted lips as your sticky skin stuck to his.
what you did was wrong. you knew it. he knew it. the both of you knew it, but it still didn’t stop either one of you.
“hey sweetheart?”
you looked up, allowing your eyes to lock with his beautiful ocean blue ones. you tilted your head, a silent gesture to tell him to continue speaking. a wide smile spread across his face as he parted his lips.
“i love you too..”
#𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨…#♡ — my ocean boy#armin arlert#armin#aot smut#armin arlert smut#armin arlert x reader#armin arlert x reader smut#armin smut#armin aot#aot x reader
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“jus keep taking it baby, just like that, right there, hm?”
this right here!! changed lives
backshots with marc. yeah.
marc likes you face down, ass up. not in the “i’m in control way” but. . in the “jus lay there and let me take care of you” way.
he likes the visual of you laid down, back arched and pussy swallowing his cock up while you moan and curse and babble whatever fucked-out thought comes to your mind. the act of letting you just take it and letting him give it to you the way he’s learned you love is something he can’t get over.
his hips slapping against yours, his hands roaming your back and ass, your pretty moans cascading throughout the air as he fucks you good— it’s irreplaceable.
“takin’ me so good, baby, just like that, yeah,” he nods, and you are taking him good.
when it hurts too good, when his cock is pressing too perfect on that spot, and you slur out “feels too good, feels like- god”, when your words are more like jumbled up letters, is when he knows he’s doing it right.
“jus keep taking it baby, just like that, right there, hm?”
he’s spurred on by your drawn-out moans, your whiny whimpers of “fucking me so good, shit”. every sound that escapes your slick lips makes him feel so perfect, the thought that you feel this good because of him, that he’s the reason you feel this good has his heart racing a mile a minute.
but he never gets caught up in his head, because you, and the way your pussy feels wrapped around his dick are enough to keep him grounded for days.
“look so pretty takin’ it, so fuckin’ pretty baby.”
and in his eyes, you do. everything about you is pretty, from the milky white ring you leave around his cock to the way your ass bounces with each of his thrusts to the way you just let him spoil you, allow him to allow you to be your pretty ass still and let him take over.
the way you look cumming on his cock, though. . that’s heaven. shaking and sobbing, you keep cumming, and he keeps fucking you until you’re both so blissed out you can barely move. and when you’re too tired to even move, he takes care of you then, too.
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i’m biting my fist. i want him in ways that i can’t fathom
hi hi ! i love ur blog sm🪼 i was wondering if u could do somno w/ armin?
✮﹒❄️﹐ARLELT ARMIN + ‘WAKEY WAKEY’

﹐♡﹒featuring : armin arlelt ♡
﹐♡﹒infos : nsfw content under the cut // mdni, somno, cnc, fem!reader, breeding, clothed grinding, reader is actually awake :0
﹐♡﹒summary : waking up with him inside u ♡
﹐♡﹒author’s note : hi hi, tysmm here u go :D ♡
you always wandered around the house with a shirt of his, long enough to hide the black panties you wore under. he was always so busy with studying and he didn’t give you attention, at least not enough. you walk toward his desk, it was in front of the window that was showing the black night outside.
“armin.. when are u done with all that? we didn’t cuddle at all today..” you said in a pouty tone, showing him that you needed his touch. “i’m done in 20 minutes sweetheart, wait a little okay?” he says with a smile on his face, he looked so adorable you couldn’t even be mad at him. you just sat on his lap, putting your back against the desk. you place your head in the crook of his neck,, you instinctively closes your eyes as you smelled his soft perfume.
the 20 minutes never ended but you ended up falling asleep. once he was done, only there he realised you were asleep. he felt your soft and slow breathe against his neck, giving him goosebumps. he smiles as he sees you peacefully sleeping. but you happened to be sitting right on that spot, his bulge.
his cheeks turns into a crimson red shade, as his muscles started tensing. he gripped your hips trying to place you again, but your sleeping body wasn’t comfortable in the position he wanted to put you. you brought yourself even closer to him, making sure to grind against his bulge again (that got bigger in the meantime). he groaned quietly at your move, clenching his teeth.
“y/n.. you’re sitting on my..” he whispered, hoping to wake you up. of course, you didn’t. he started bucking his hips onto you unconsciously. he was grinding his bulge against your warm clothed pussy, sweating buckets. when he realised what he was doing he just gave up, he had to feel you right now. or fill you.
it was easy for him to free his cock, in his grey sweatpants. as he did, he saw how hard he was; he was leaking. he didn’t understand at first, was it the fact that you were asleep that got him like this? whatever has gotten into him, he couldn’t stop now.
he pushed your panties to the side with shaky hands. you woke up at the feeling of his cold hands, you whined but kept you eyes closed. “i’ll make you feel good honey, don’t worry..” he whispered in your ear before pushing his aching cock in your hole. he groaned, feeling how warm and tight you were inside. you made him feel so good.
you whimpered keeping your eyes closed, even if you were now fully awake. what was he doing? he stayed like this for few seconds, deep inside you. if he only gave you attention in your sleep, then you rather stay asleep for a little longer.. he started thrusting in and out slowly, scared to wake you up even if it was too late. you were holding back your moans and frowning your eyebrows at the slow frustrating pace.
you were hearing his pretty and quiet moans, making you heart race. he held your waist with his arms hugging you and making you take his cock. “i’m sorry sweetheart..” he whispered softly in your ear. his breath against your ear made your legs twitch and your fingers grip his shoulder tighter. and that betrayed you.
you didn’t see him smirk and blush even harder, but he did. he knew that you were pretending to be asleep. “you’re enjoying it too, aren’t you? i know you’re awake, y/n..” he spoke, fastening his pace and fucking you harder. your whimpers were now louder than the wet sounds of your union, louder than the claps of your ass against his thighs. your eyes were still closed but both of you knew you were awake.
his heavy breath was syncing with his fast and hard thrusts. you were close, and you let him know with shaky and louder whimpers. “i can tell that you’re close baby, you can let it out..” he kisses your cheek, holding you tightly. you were now moving your hips on your own, matching his thrusts. your muscles tenses and your eyes opens wide. you came as he filled you up, clenching around his cock. you were draining him, taking every last drop he offered to you.
his moans were the best music, mixed with his heavy and fast breathing. he slowed down his thrusts until he completely stops. “you wanna stay like this for a bit, baby?” he whispered in the most lovely and soft voice. you just mumbled a tiny “yes..” against his chest.
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pleasure dom armin… no one speak to me for the rest of the night.
hershey kisses • armin artlert
armin gives his special girl an orgasm like she’s never had..
content warning + themes: nipple play, p!rn without plot, nipple orgasm, queer bestie armin bc I love him sm, black fem reader, creaming, reader is ovulating, clit rubbing, squirting, ear nibbling, armin being a soft dom (and so hot), back kissing/licking, use of pretty girl, sweetheart and mama
📝: I couldn’t stop thinking about armin + him being a pleasure dom and just caring for his bestie. Like I’m sitting here melting 🥹🥹
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“Here, open your legs, baby..I promise, you’ll like it.”
“Are you sure, Armie? I don’t know about thisss..”
words emitted with a whiny laugh as you sat between the legs of your best friend. Back pressed to his chest and his leaning against your Victorian style headboard..painted in off white, cream coloring and lined with pastel pink pillows and stuffed animals. His tattoos and metal nipple piercings grazing your gorgeous skin. Honestly, he couldn’t believe that the two of you were actually here again…touching all over one another when all it did was lead to more trouble. Even so, you guys always ended up like this: hot, bothered and naked, making out and fucking after coming from a night out at the club or a long week of work. Over the past few months, since the inception of this little entanglement, you and Armin had learned a lot about each other. He had discovered that he leaned more towards being pansexual, rather than outright gay. He felt far more comfortable embracing fluidity in his sexuality and you?
“Relax, sweetheart. Have I ever led you wrong? I mean, you said it yourself that nobody makes you feel the way I can.” cooing to you with gentle kisses trailing along your neck..gentle hands grazing your bare shoulder blades as you had just left the shower..feeling refreshed and warm. Wrapped up in nothing more than a towel that he so delicately removed from your frame..he could sit there and admire you for hours without growing tired.
“You smell so good..and your skin, it’s so soft. You been using my stuff again?” Referring to the peach scented body cream he kept alongside his countless other skin care products he kept in his bathroom. But he didn’t mind. You wore it so much better than him anyways..including the shimmery butter that made your cocoa complexion glistening underneath the pale LED lighting. Besides, you could get away with anything when you smiled at him like that. “And if I was?..” retorting with a soft giggle before turning to kiss him. Your lips met a gentle peck, letting your tongues collide in a passionate barrage of kisses. As you made out, Armin slowly began to snake his arms around to your front. Those big, supple breasts cradled in his veiny hands; perfectly manicured and neat, decorated with silver rings. Suddenly, your breath would hitch in the back of your throat. Those sensitive nipples getting pinched by his fingertips and massages delicately.
“Then I guess I’ll just have to do this..”
what exactly that was? You weren’t sure yet but you’d know soon enough. The friction between your buds and his pads pressing together..rubbing slowly to create and drum up tingling sensations. In your toes, your entire body and especially that core. Dripping with only a few subtle touches so far and this was only the beginning. As your eyes began to flutter, Armin would instruct you to keep them open and strictly on them; twisting your head around whilst he played with your nipples. Tracing slow circles around the areolae before bringing those fingers back up to your quivering mouth to slick with saliva.
“There we go, pretty girl. Open up f’r me..” his higher pitched tone, one some would consider feminine rang out in your ear. He didn’t even have to look and yet he knew your body better than any man you’d ever let touch you prior. He could always sense when you were ovulating and in need of a good session. One that satisfied you mind, body and spirit. Anything to avoid some loser who didn’t deserve to be in your presence, less known getting some pussy get the best of you. Sure, he could fuck you senseless. Bend you over and make you chomp down on your plushies or a nearby pillow. Or even fold your legs up to the headboard and give you deep strokes while your vibrator went crazy but that wouldn’t do. He wanted you to experience a different type of pleasure. One that would have you addicted once you became used to the feeling. Between your trembling thighs lied that little sweet spot..quivering and spasming on nothing more than air. Cream leaking from that freshly shaved cunt as he continued to tease your most sensitive of pressure points. Nibbling on your ear, kissing on your neck and leaving soothing pecks all along your shoulder blade and back.
“Arminnnn…oh my..fuck—“
“Look at you…so cute like this. I swear, it makes me wanna keep playing with you all night.”
when he first told you that an orgasm by merely having your nipples played with was possible, you stared at him as if he were absolutely crazy. You didn’t think such a thing could ever happen and yet, here you were…about to climax and he hadn’t even so much as touched your clit yet! Gasping for air, (y/n) became undone right there in his firm grasp. Armin’s legs coiling you to keep you in place. “Shh..it’s okay, sweetheart. Just breathe with me, okay? I know it feels good and you wanna come so bad…but just hold on.” Those subtle kisses doing little to quell you but when he spoke to you so carefully and delicately, you had no choice but to listen. Faint traces of drool seeped from between your lips as he kept rubbing. Going counterclockwise, twisting in all sorts of directions before clamping down yet again. You’d try to wiggle around, even rut yourself against a nearby pillow to get off but alas, that was useless. He’d pop your leg and command you to stay still..
“No cheating…just let me get you there..” “okay, okay!..please, I just wanna come..”
and soon, your tireless groveling and pleas would pay off. Because alas, he’d let those lengthy fingers glide down your belly and to that fat little pussy, where he spread those lips apart and rubbed that little clit for just a moment. But it was abundantly clear you were far more stimulated than expected. With only a few seconds of gentle massaging, you were flooding the sheets, squirting all over his hands and the bed. So bashful of such a reaction but it was exactly what he wanted to see!
“Aww, good job, baby..you came so hard..” watching you writhe and cry out in pure bliss and ecstasy. There was no way that a little nipple rubbing garnered such a reaction but you’d never question his again! Allowing you to ride out your climatic high, Armin spun you around once more before kissing you. “That feel good, mama? Did you like that?” Questioning with that sweet yet nasally tone, cooing to you like a baby. And you nodded, still dazed with a fucked out expression. Bopping your nose, Armin placed a kiss to your forehead as you lie in his arms.
“I told you, you gotta trust me more often. I’ll do whatever it takes to please you.”
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i-i’m blocking you fr. you don’t understand how bad i want this man.
Yuuji loves forcing you into the meanest arch—large hands pressing on the small of your back as he greedily rams his hips into yours, his cock drilling into you as his tip brushes against your cervix gently. A muffled whine leaves your lips the harsher his thrust gets—each drag of his dick driving you to the brink of insanity. How your ass ripples and recoils against his pelvis has the man grunting and groaning while trying to keep his cool, but the white rings that form at the base of his cock make him runt into you with vigor nonetheless. Yuuji’s so desperate to feel you suffocate his dick when you come undone that he plants his foot flat on the cushions of the couch—hand gripping the slight fat on your hips to fuck you deeper while his other hand snakes its way between your legs to rub on your puffy clit.
“Stop, stop. I’m gonna-” You’re cut off by your orgasm ripping through you, making you shake and wither under his touch. Small droplets of tears form in the corner of your eyes as your legs begin to feel weak. You slump down onto the couch, his cock slipping out of you and making you whine at the loss—pussy clenching, trying to find some comfort. Yuujis warm chest rests against your back, pushing you further into the couch as he tucks a fallen piece of hair behind your ear, kissing you softly. “You did so well for me, baby. Just like you always do,” he coos.
yuuji loves giving backshots in my book!!
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