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jollyhunter · 6 months ago

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DEAN's wingman BEAU's darling SOLDIER BOY's therapist

❀ꗥ writer│dreamer│whimsical│old soul│70/80s rock│whiskey, tea and coffee│spring starburst eyes ❀ꗥ Requests are: CLOSED ❀ꗥ Inbox is: OPEN! Just ask or yap! ❀ꗥ Want to join my TAG LIST? Fill out this form!

𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊

↓MASTERLIST↓ C.AI ↓ ABOUT ME↓

❀ꗥ NEED A MOMENT? Take a nap in the backseat of Baby while Dean and Sam are in the front seats; talking, listening to music and singing ♡ (The music will start around 8mins... with a little interactive surprise!)

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𓍊𓋼 FANFICS MASTERLIST

[18+, MDNI!] SMUT 🌹 FLUFF 🌷 ANGST 🥀

❀ꗥ Headcanons

Dean Winchester / Beau Arlen / Soldier Boy

❀ NEW! How would BEAU, BEN and DEAN show up at your door? (and react to you fainting) 🌷

❀ꗥ Dean Winchester x fem!reader

❀ NEW! Shower Reliever 🌷🌹 ❀ NEW! The Potato Summoning *1 - *2 (coming) [ b-day special / crack] ❀ NEW! Writer’s Curse 🌷 ❀ Daily Dean - Kinky Advent Calendar MASTERLIST Dean and you are in a longterm relationship and try spicing up your sex life throughout December ( Series │ 16 / 24 parts done ) Sunshine 🌹 Spell Book Lights Out 🌹 Tickle 🌹 Dirty UNO 🌹 Candlelight 🌷 Hex Play 🌹 Whip Stroke 🌹 Barbie World Temptation 🌹🌷 My entire World 🌷 Freaky Friday 🌹 Shroom Cookies 🌷 Roll Over Rule 🌹 Yoga, Kama Sutra - potato, potahto 🌹🌷 Our Baby 🌷 ❀ Dean's Birthday Prompt-Game 🌷🥀 ❀ Thanksgiving Part 1 - Part 2 🌷 ❀ Morning Petting 🌹🌷

❀ꗥ The Bad Wolf & The Sweet Vixen

[Squad Leader Dean x fem!reader│Supernatural Special Forces AU]

SERIES MASTERLIST ❀ BadWolf!Dean x SweetVixen!Reader 🌹 ❀ BadWolf!Dean ❀ The Relationship 🌹🌷🥀 ❀ Chewing Gum 🌹 ( sexual innuendos ) ❀ "Love me the way you need me" ( completed ) NEW! part 1 🌷🥀 NEW! part 2 🌹🌷🥀 NEW! part 3 🌹🌷🥀

❀ꗥ Beau Arlen / Dean Winchester

[AU "Supernatural" x "Big Sky", set after S15 of SPN]

❀ The Broken Circle [planned sequel] 🥀 Beau!Dean x Hunter!Reader ( Angst, Tissue material │Words ~4k │ One Shot Thanks so much for all the positive feedback! A sequel is planned ♡ )

❀ꗥ Soldier Boy x fem!reader

❀ Milkshake for Two 🌹🌷🥀 Loverboy!SoldierBoy / Ben x fem!Reader ( Valentine's Day special! │One shot│Words ~7,4k ) ❀ Project Ground Zero (INTRO) [planned series] You’re an A-class supe. A Russian high value asset. And you’re anything but a hero. ( Soldier Boy / The Boys x Antihero!Reader │ set around season 3 │ Action, Plot, Enemies to lovers? )

𓍊𓋼 C.AI MASTERLIST

❀ꗥ Dean Winchester

❀ NEW! 🐇 Scared Bun [BigBrother!Dean x Shy!User] -> Request! It has been two days since you’d showed up out of nowhere in front of their bunker. What had happened, they could only speculate, as they’d hardly gotten a word out of you since. So they decided to take you in like a stray puppy, to tend to your injuries and hopefully, get you to trust them. 🍰 Be his birthday fling..? 💝 [Pre season 1 Dean!] 🍰 A rainy birthday on the road ⛈️ [Season 4 Dean!] ❀ Your PTSD therapy partner [ClosedOff!Dean] Dean's forced to go to therapy for his PTSD and nightmares about his time in Hell. And he hates it. But then you're introduced as his therapy partner. Can you gain his trust? ❀ Your first night at the bunker [Comfort!Dean and Civillian!User] The boys take you in after a demon possessed your father and killed your entire family trying to get to you. You have nothing left, the demon's still after you and nightmares plague your sleep. For now, the bunker is your new home. The images of your dead family keep you sleepless tonight, so you sneak out to the bunker's kitchen - where you bump into Dean. (He'll make you hot cocao ♡) ❀ Family Christmas dinner [Bf!Dean] Dean picks you up for your family Christmas dinner to join you as your partner! (fluff, flirty and sweet - roughly inspired by this imagine)

❀ꗥ Tangerine - Bullet Train

❀ Rivalry Team [Hitman!User - Mission / Flirty] You're riding shotgun while Tan's driving through the traffic of Tokyo, looking for your target. So far everything's gone sideways, which led to you two getting teamed up to get the bloody job done, even though you are rivals.

Open for requests! ❀ │ I love to create detailed bots lol, just hit me with an idea!

𓃢 TIDBITS ABOUT ME

⚝ My Jolly core 🦊 ⚝ I’m relatively new to writing fanfiction, and English is not my native language, so I’m still learning! I’m always open for writing buddies or just sharing and discussing ideas or ya know, yapping about SPN or The Boys etc. !!

⚝ Likes: foxes (my spirit animal ♡), rain, oldtimers, 70s/80s rock, cozy lights (candles and fairy lights ufff), pine trees, lore and monsters ⚝ Fav Themes: fluff, smut, funfiction, angst, action and found family, comfort (is that a theme?)

⚝ Main Fandoms: Supernatural, MCU, The Boys, maybe a little Top Gun / Maverick and Bullet Train 'cuz I won't ever let go of those movies / characters

⚝ Fav Movies / Series: SPN, MCU, The Boys, TLoU, Doctor Who, Good Omens, Umbrella Academy, Godzilla, Mononoke Hime, Top Gun / Maverick, Bullet Train, Gladiator (I+II) - and basically anything with Jensen Ackles and Pedro Pascal ♡

⚝ No Go's: No wincest, no proshipping, no noncon / dubcon, no rape or glorifying abuse etc.! ⚝ This is a safe space for everyone!

Please, please, always stay respectful and be kind! If you don’t feel comfortable or don’t like what you see, you may always move along. ♡ Spread love not hate ♡

𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊 Disclaimer: Any images or gifs used are from pinterest except stated otherwise. Please do not steal, use, copy or repost any of my content, whether bots or fanfics or artwork etc. done by me. My hellhounds will find you and hunt you down.

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grandline-fics · 4 months ago

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Grandline-Fics Valentines Event

Since I didn't do anything for any of the previous holidays and because I'm off work until the 13th it means I'll have time to organise an event.

Below is the list of titles/prompts. If you want to see one made just drop me an ask with the prompt and who with e.g: "Single Red Rose with Smoker."

Chocolate-Covered Strawberries- Unable to resist temptation anymore, they act

Single Red Rose- When your date goes wrong, they come to your rescue

Cupid's Arrow- Could it be love at first sight?

True Love's Kiss- The moment they realise they're in love

Love Potion- You were both only pretending to date. The feelings aren't real...right?

Love Letter- Currently separated, you're limited in your methods of communication

Candlelight Dinners- What could possibly go wrong when a grand romantic gesture is planned?

Given the time-frame, please keep each ask limited to one character. I won't say no to sending in multiple asks though. I'll be working on these from now until Valentine's Day (maybe a couple days after depending on how many requests I get.)

Hopefully I'll have something to suit everyone. 💕🌹

#grandline fics valentines event #one piece valentines event #valentine fic prompts #one piece fic event #one piece #one piece fic #one piece scenario #one piece fanfiction

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nonnienautskie · 16 days ago

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👉ONLYFANS.COM/NONNIE_40dd

Petals and Temptation🌹

Lingerie laced with a wicked little grin, A bow untied, where sweet sins begin. Stockings like whispers across candlelit skin, On petals I lie, with a purr in my pose— Temptation in satin, the curve of a rose. One look and you’ll wonder—what happens next? Click the link… and forget the rest.

👉 ONLYFANS.COM/NONNIE_40dd 👄

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infernal-matriarch · 4 months ago

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"Fuck.. yeah maybe instead of sitting on cocks I should make you suck it. But consider it a compliment. I only hire the prettiest in hell."

"Oh, please. You're delusional if you think I'm sucking anything. I'm not looking to get some hell form of STDs. Still, I guess you got some taste."

#🌹ᴀʟʟ ᴀᴍᴇʀɪᴄᴀɴ ʙɪᴛᴄʜ: ʀᴏꜱᴇᴍᴀʀʏ #❖ɪɴꜱɪᴅᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ɪꜱ ᴀ ʟᴏꜱᴛ ᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ: ᴀꜱᴋꜱ #the delightful temptation

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gnollytv · 1 month ago

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TEMPTATION IN MY ROOM🌹 LATEST 2025 MOVIE, TRENDING NOLLYWOOD MOVIES, AFR...

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marz-barzz · 10 months ago

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The joy of carnality

Sfw, potentially suggestive (no bits or tits), I was inspired by cannibalism as a metaphor for intimacy

°. •┈꒰ა🌹໒꒱┈• .°

I love the smell of your perfume. It was sweet and filled my nose like a deadly smoke, warning me of the danger ahead.

And yet I proceed, holding you as you kiss my neck. Your bites were harsh, but I loved them all the same, your lips soothing the damaged and tender skin. Relishing in the way you devoured me, my eyes shut as I inhale your captivating scent by the lungful.

Your lips stain red with blood as you rip through the tender meat of a lamb. Your pearly white teeth, neat as a military graveyard, blood tainting their pristine white, like a wolf biting into a fresh kill. I imagine it's my blood instead, indulging on my flesh with grace as you chew through each piece of meat, sipping my tears of bliss as if wine in your silver goblet.

I adore your smile. The fangs in your mouth are just a tease and a delightful rush for my poor soul and bring me down to my knees. Silently, I plead with my eyes to give into the sin of devouring my depraved skin.

The sound of your moans when you feast on me sends me to hell and burns my skin with the fires of passion. For the temptation of your hunger drives me mad in the best ways I've ever known. How you hum and giggle in delight as you taste me. Elegantly thin fingers hold me as you sigh with satisfaction, your gluttony satiated for now as I lay unfurled and a mess from your love.

°. •┈꒰ა🌹໒꒱┈• .°

#idk what to put in the tags #I have been juggling my love for warhammer and phantom of the opera #so we're posting this so both hyper fixations get some nourishment #Another non character specific fic for the pookies #I hope you enjoy!#sanguinius x reader #Konrad curze x reader #Erik destler x reader #phantom of the opera #warhammer 40k #x reader oneshot #my writing #Sanguinius x reader #cod x reader #ghost x reader #nikto x reader

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psychics4unet · 9 months ago

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What Each Tarot Card Reveals About Your Romantic Life! 💖🔮

Hey everyone,

Ever wondered what the tarot cards say about your love life? Whether you’re looking for clarity on a current relationship or hoping to uncover what the future holds, each tarot card has its own message when it comes to romance. Here’s a breakdown of what each card can reveal about your love life. Get ready for some love insights! 💫💕

The Lovers: This card is all about deep connections and meaningful partnerships. It often signifies a strong romantic bond or a choice between lovers. Expect passion and harmony. 💘

The Empress: This card represents abundance, nurturing, and fertility. In love, it suggests a period of growth and emotional fulfillment. It’s a great sign for those looking to expand their family or deepen their relationship. 🌹

The Two of Cups: This card symbolizes partnership, mutual respect, and attraction. It’s a positive sign for new relationships or deepening existing ones, highlighting a strong emotional and romantic connection. 💑

The Four of Wands: This card represents celebration and stability. In love, it indicates a happy relationship milestone, such as an engagement or a significant commitment. 🎉

The Star: This card signifies hope, healing, and inspiration. In the context of love, it suggests that a period of renewal and optimism is on the way, bringing healing to past wounds. ✨

The Sun: This card is all about joy, positivity, and success. In love, it indicates a bright and happy relationship, full of warmth and shared happiness. 🌞

The Ace of Cups: This card represents new beginnings in love, emotional fulfillment, and spiritual connections. It’s a great sign for new romantic opportunities or a fresh start in a current relationship. 💧

The Ten of Cups: This card symbolizes emotional contentment and lasting happiness. It’s a sign of a fulfilling and harmonious relationship, where dreams and goals align beautifully. 🏡

The Hermit: This card suggests introspection and solitude. In love, it may indicate a need for personal reflection or time apart to gain clarity on your feelings and desires. 🌌

The Devil: This card can represent temptation, obsession, or unhealthy patterns. In love, it’s a reminder to address any issues of dependency or control in your relationship. 🔥

The Tower: This card signifies sudden change or upheaval. In a love context, it may suggest a shake-up or revelation that will lead to growth and transformation in your relationship. ⚡

The Hanged Man: This card represents a period of waiting or suspension. In love, it may indicate the need to pause and reflect before making any major decisions about your romantic life. ⏳

The Fool: This card is all about new beginnings and taking risks. In love, it suggests a fresh start or a spontaneous new romantic adventure. It’s a call to embrace the unknown with optimism. 🌟

The Moon: This card symbolizes intuition, illusions, and emotions. In love, it can indicate confusion or the need to trust your instincts to navigate your romantic situation. 🌙

The Magician: This card represents manifestation and potential. In love, it suggests that you have the power to create the romantic relationship you desire through intention and action. ✨

Curious about how these cards might apply to your love life? Feel free to reach out for a paid and personalized reading at: 💌

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sleepingelvhen · 5 months ago

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Red Wine [Part 2] 🌹NSFW 🌹

Baldur's Gate III -- Enver Gortash/Reader

Sorry for the long wait on this chapter. I've been distracted by lots of other things. So have an extra long smut chapter.

Minors DO NOT interact

Part 1 [SFW]

Masterlist

TW: Rough Sex, Spanking, Biting, Insults

As quickly as the kiss had begun, things had escalated. The fitful laughter interrupted the first press of your lips against his, but the second time was more solid. And then the third time, he took the reins, pushing you against his messy desk, shaking hands calloused from work gripping at your hips to keep you in front of him. The laughter had disappeared then, soon replaced by pleasant sighs and huffs of breath between each kiss.

Gortash’s irritation at your decorum had disappeared as well, his eyes now closed and concentrated with each press of his lips against yours, a way to ground himself in the moment rather than get lost in whatever sort of rivalry sparked between the two of you. Just looking into your eyes had him frustrated, so he kept them closed. As did you.

With lips and tongue communicating in a feverish dance, his hands stuck still against your hips, pressing one knee between them to keep you trapped, you found that you forgot what you had previously wished to say to him. All you could think was how good his lips felt against your own, how his scruffy beard scratching against your face was not at all unpleasant, and how his knee pressed in just the right spot to make you gasp out in a rather pathetic moan.

Gortash’s lips upturned into his infamously cocky smirk, moving lower to press lips and teeth against your neck. His teeth grazed against the sensitive skin, but he didn’t bite you. Not yet, at least. It was more like a threat or a tease, a promise of what was to come as he continued to explore you. The hands that had gripped your waist trailed up your shirt, pushing it up to your collarbone to expose more of your skin to him. Gortash groaned at the sight of you, all disheveled and out of breath.

You must look a right mess with the way you were panting, your tongue poking out just enough so that drool was wetting your bottom lip. Mess probably wasn’t the right word though. Because Gortash stared at you like he wanted to devour you. No, you weren’t a mess. You were a vision. A temptation.

“I–” He began to speak, cheeks flushing in his own heated breath. You lifted your hand to shut him up.

“I don’t care.”

He raised his brows incredulously.

“Whatever you were going to say,” you said. “I don’t care. Just keep going. Please.”

He took a sharp breath when you whispered ‘please’ to him. He looked like he wanted to ask for more, perhaps make you beg more. But he said nothing more, instead returning to your lips, seeking your tongue out instantly. Talk could wait. It would have to wait. With the way he sucked at your tongue and your lips, the way his hands gripped and pulled at you; talk was unnecessary.

The clamor of whatever was previously on his desk getting shoved to the side didn’t even stop the onslaught of his passion. His hands reached for the table, and upon finding more bottles and tools, he threw them off with a swipe of his hand and a frustrated growl. Then you were being shoved onto the desk, your back colliding with the hardwood. Which, in theory, would hurt like a bitch, but then his lips were back. And the pleasure outweighed the pain.

His fingers dug into the meat of your thighs, holding them around his waist as he kissed and kissed and kissed you. Lips on your own, then down to your chin, along your jaw, your neck, and your throat. He blew hot breath against your sensitive skin before biting down, suckling the skin between his teeth for a moment until a pretty bruise formed. The moan you let out could only be described as absolutely deplorable. It was high pitched, a shock to both you and Gortash as you arched your back and fucking whimpered. Gortash chuckled against your throat, kissing the spot, and continuing down your neck repeating the same action until you were decorated with his markings. Until he was satisfied with the amount of times he made you make that pretty little sound.

“Mine,” he whispered hotly against your skin.

“For tonight,” you gasped out, fingers reaching down and gripping his messy hair.

“ For tonight…” He said slowly, staring intently up at you. The man always looked like he was plotting, but when he was beneath you like this, ready to feast upon you as if you were his last meal, he looked utterly depraved. “And every night after.”

“What–” You began only to be interrupted by him pressing his lips against your clothed core, fingers roughly lifting your thighs higher to wrap around his neck, resting on his shoulders. You yelped out in surprise and he grumbled, glaring up at you.

“Shut up,” he said. “And enjoy.”

He hooked his fingers into the waistband of your clothes and pulled them down, taking a sharp breath at the look before him. Gortash sneered in pure arrogance up at you before delving in, licking and sucking at every sensitive part of you with an eagerness you didn’t think he had in him.

Your entire body was on fire with how he used his mouth and tongue so fervently. Quick yet precise in his movements, you hated to admit it but Enver Gortash was making you feel so fucking good right now. Your fingers curled, digging into his scalp and the haughtiest moan left his lips from between your legs, his hot breath against your skin.

His eyes narrows up at you and he brought one of his hands down, pressing it between his lips and sucking until they were sufficiently wet. Then he brought them to your entrance and slowly pressed them in, curling his fingers and watching as you gasped and whimpered.

Gortash’s smirk was infuriating, but the way he pumped his fingers into you and how he started to suck the skin of your inner thigh – fuck – he was too good at this. He started moving faster then, sitting up and pushing you into the table as he fucked you with his fingers, his hot breath fanning your face with the scent of you on his tongue.

“Cum for me,” he grumbled, licking your jaw and whispering into your ear. “Be good and cum for me.”

You shut your eyes tight and gasped, your body twitching as you came to your high. How embarrassing, to have reached your peak because this insufferable ass told you to. Your lips trembled as more heated whimpers and moans left you, hands gripping his jacket as he pressed gentle kisses into your forehead.

“Now, was that so bad, hm?”

Once his fingers were out of you, you took the moment to push him off of you. He stumbled back, shock on his face until he realized what you were doing. You grabbed his jacket and shoved them down his arms, using the moment of vulnerability to twist him so you could shove him against the table this time. Gortash watched as you took the lead. And his pleased smirk never once faltered. Asshole.

You got to your knees, working his pants off with deftness and releasing his hard cock from its confines. He wasn’t big by any means. He was fairly average in length and girthy. But damn if it didn’t look like the best one you’d ever seen. But his cock wasn’t for oggling, and you dropped your mouth to begin sucking on it.

It brought pure pleasure shocking through you at the whiny moan that left his lips. Now his fingers were curled in your hair, gripping the strands like a lifeline.

“Ah, Gods, just like that,” he moaned out, his hips beginning to thrust in time with the motion of your mouth. “So good. So good.”

You hated that his praise made your thighs tighten, you hated that he turned you on so fucking much, and you hated that sitting here on your knees before this man made you want to submit to him. His ego would have a field day if he could read the thoughts in your mind right now.

“Damn Bastard. Look at him moan like that. So winy. He could stand to be more aggressive. He doesn’t seem to be the submissive type. Wonder what it would be like if he slapped me. I bet he doesn’t have the balls to even try that.”

His eyes opened wide, and he stared with his mouth agape down at you, breathy moans still leaving his mouth.

“Why is he looking at me like that?”

“You want more? I can give you more.” His thoughts invaded your mind and his sickening smile reminded you of your little tadpole friend. And the fact that sometimes you could speak to one another in each other’s minds. Then the realization that you were projecting your thoughts into his mind dawned on you. And your face turned a dark shade of red.

His fingers dug into your scalp then and pulled your mouth onto his cock while thrusting it down your throat. It hurt, it hurt so good. You sucked, pressing your tongue beneath it and relaxing your throat so you don’t gag.

“If you wanted me to be rougher. You just had to ask.” He sent more thoughts through and your moan came out muffled. He patted your cheek.

“Don’t talk with your mouth full, darling.”

He pulled out of your mouth completely and pulled you up by your hair. You cried out in pain. He twisted you around, bending you over the desk. Before you could think, his hand was colliding with your bare ass, the slap loud throughout the room. It stung. It felt amazing.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” You grind the words out between your teeth.

“Giving you what you want. What you asked for,” he pressed his chest to your back, arms caging you in. His lips grazed against your ear. “What you deserve.”

“You bast–”

He smacked your ass again, harder this time, and the suddenness of it had you moaning out in a sick combination of pain and pleasure.

“What was that?”

“I said you bast-”

SLAP

“Say that again?” Gortash smoothed his palm over the reddening mark.

“Fuck you.”

He gave your ass another — this time gentler – slap before gripping both of your hips.

“Since you asked so nicely.”

You felt him press his cock against your entrance, slipping in slowly to stretch you out. It stung, a lot, and you hissed through your teeth as he gave a couple of short experimental thrusts to get you used to the feeling. He clicked his tongue and kept pushing himself in, letting you adjust as he entered you.

“Good…good…” He cooed, pressing his palm into the center of your back to force it into an arch. “Does it still hurt?”

You gave it a few moments, taking deep breaths until your body was ready.

“No.”

He hummed and pulled out a bit before thrusting into you once more. He dragged against your walls, sending bolts of fiery pleasure through your body. He started out slowly, listening to the little gasps and whimpers from the gentle thrusts he gave you.

“You’re doing very good, you know. Taking me very well. Perhaps I should reward you.”

“Enver,” you growled out, gasping at a particularly sharp thrust he handed you.

“What is it, my dear?”

You lowered your head, panting against the table as sweat dribbled down your forehead. You couldn’t believe you were going to do this.

“P-please,” you whimpered out.

“Please what?”

You groaned and looked at him over your shoulder, at the ridiculously smug look he wore. Bastard.

“Please. Fuck me.”

“I suppose that will do.”

He guided you up a bit, angling your head so he could kiss you while his thrust started up again. This time he didn’t hold back. His fingers dug bruises into your hips as he brought your body against each of his thrusts with rough precision. The kiss devolved into a mess of wanton moans against one another's mouths, tongues attempting and mostly failing to keep a rhythm of their own. And fuck it felt so good. He made you feel so good.

Enver moved your head to the side, kissing each of the blossoming bruises he had left along your neck and licking them. He never stopped touching and kissing you as he fucked you senseless.

You could feel a stutter in his thrusts, a hesitance with each one the closer he got. His moans became higher pitched, his panting heavier, and his kisses messier. And fuck if it didn’t make you feel the exact same. Something about him being so needy and desperate while taking control did it for you. And as his thrusts become harder and harder, his slowing pace matched by his hands reaching down to push you towards your own end, your own moans rose in pitch.

You didn’t want it to end so soon, not yet, but you couldn’t stop that taught cord from snapping. And you couldn’t stop yourself from spasming in his warm hold as you screamed his name. That had seemed to push him over the edge too, his moan loud and holding your own name as he kept himself close to you.

The two of you sat there until you could catch your breaths, each second dotted by more of his feather-light kisses to your neck and jawline. It ended too soon.

Enver pulled away, guiding you to sit on the edge of the table while he left. He returned with the bottle of wine from earlier, pouring it into two glasses and handing you one.

There was seemingly endless silence between the two of you. Enver sipped his wine, staring into the liquid as if contemplating life itself. And you stared at him, waiting for something. Did he regret this? What would happen from here on out? What were you?

Enver met your gaze finally and what you saw was the last thing from regret. He seemed revitalized, hopeful, and nervous all at the same time. He avoided your sharp gaze but could only find himself seeking it out.

“Enver–”

“If you have nothing else you want, you are free to leave.” He said simply, downing the rest of the wine. You stared in shock as he gathered up his clothes.

“What?”

“You heard me. You got what you wanted…right? You probably regret this. I mean, you and me? Ridiculous thought.”

“Enver, would you just–”

“Do not concern yourself with me, I will be fine.”

You stomped up to him and slapped him. He stared at you and there wasn’t anything else you could think of to do. So you pulled him in and kissed him again. When you parted he seemed only more confused. You patted his cheek.

“Don’t say stupid things.” You led him back to the desk, pouring him more wine. “Come, the night is still young.”

Enver followed you further. And the night stretched on longer than you could ever have hoped.

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