#(kept it p open if u wanna continue!)

[iwritemilfs]

@donmoreno asked: "what happened?"

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Tess took a long drag of the cigarette. Stale. Overall a bit gross to put it bluntly, but she hadn't had a cigarette in who knew how long and beggars couldn't be choosers.

"It doesn't matter." It didn't. Even if it did, the last thing she wanted to do right now was to open up and spill her life story. And she figured he wouldn't want to hear it anyway.

[k8martins]

never lose me ༄

summary: kate makes u do all the work after a hard game :p

warnings: 18+, oral (k receiving), strap, riding, sub!kate

a/n: freakyyyy!

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the way kate kissed you in the doorway of her iowa apartment was your indicator. she played her ass off during the game and still managed to fall short, taking the fourth loss of the season. when kate had a tough game, you knew things back home could go either way. this time, she didn’t take charge, and instead melted into your touch.

you closed the door behind you and immediately latched your hands back onto your girlfriend’s waist. your lips reconnected, and kate whimpered into the kiss.

“please… i just wanna…” she began, breathless.

“i know, i know,” you cooed against her lips. you lead her towards the bedroom without breaking the kiss.

kate immediately sat herself down on the bed, her legs closed tightly together in desperation. you wasted no time lifting her compression shirt off her defined body as her blue eyes remained fixed on you. she was left in her bra as you knelt to slide her pants off. before removing her pants, you placed a drawn out kiss onto her lips from your knees.

your lips flowed together and bit down on her bottom lip softly as you brought kate’s knees apart. you took the space between her legs to move closer in, unhooking her bra. she gently clawed at your hair, urgently needing something more.

discarding her bra across the room you said lowly, “lay your back down, baby.”

kate complied and suppressed a buck of her hips.

“this is all i could think about the entire game,” kate’s needy voice breathed.

you smirked at her confession as you finally hooked your fingers below her undies and slid them off. kate was right; they were practically soaked with the mess she made waiting for this moment. kate squirmed from your touch.

“i can see that,” you remarked while letting her undies fall somewhere on the floor.

kate brought her hands up to her face in embarrassment, blushing even more than she already was. you couldn’t believe this was the same girl who topped you almost every time.

you slightly rose from your kneel putting one knee on the bed to reach kate, taking her hands off her face.

“let me see you, princess,” you said as you took both her wrists with one hand, pinning them above her head. kate was flustered underneath you and tried pushing her hips up against yours. using your other hand, you brought it down to her leaking pussy and began rubbing circles around her swollen bud.

kate immediately threw her head back with a strained moan. it was music to your ears as you added more pressure; she tried to stay at a reasonable volume, but her whines were becoming uncontrollable. in all honesty, neither of you really cared about keeping it quiet.

with her neck still being available to you, you sucked light hickeys as her eyebrows were furrowed together. her breath was shaky as she tried not to scream.

“all mine, kate, you’re all mine,” you muttered against her neck, and entered a single finger into her. she let out a high pitched moan and you took it as your moment to pick up the pace. kate brought her head down, instantly pushing her lips onto yours. she huffed into the kiss before her mouth hung open as you added a second finger. as she moaned your name into your mouth, you got back onto your knees.

without missing a beat, you connected your lips to her clit. she arched her back in deep pleasure and her hands slowly found your head again.

“just like that,” she praised in her raspy voice. her toned stomach tensed at the sensation of your tongue.

her comment encouraged you further and you licked up and down her wetness while continuing to pump your fingers in and out. kate cried your name once more, and you knew she was close.

“doing so good baby,” you said against her cunt. her hands grasped your hair at your comment, unable to even reply with words. you kept your hands at each side of her hips, trying to keep the squirming minimal. it was then you felt kate slightly pushing your head into her heat.

“please, please, please,” she whispered over and over. and just like that, she released. her back arched even higher than before and her hips bucked into your face. she let out a long shaky moan before collapsing back down. you slowly parted from her spent pussy, looking up at your girlfriend.

she looked gorgeous laying there with her chest steadily rising and falling, her hair messy and sprawled all over the sheets. despite her fucked out look, she sat back up to kiss you. there was no doubt she could taste herself from your lips.

promptly parting from the kiss, she looked at you with a glimmer in her eye.

“you feeling ok?”

“mhm,” she nodded.

“good,” and you placed a kiss on her forehead, but she was seeming to look somewhere else.

following her gaze, she was hinting towards the dresser you both shared. you instantly knew was she was implying.

“since you wanna do all the work tonight…” she trailed off, biting her lip with a smile.

a part of you was surprised she wanted to keep going, but also glad, as you had made your own mess while pleasing her. you walked towards the dresser, grabbing the strap.

one of your favorite views was kate lying underneath you as you prepared to take her strap. your knees were propped at either side of her hips, her hands resting on your hips. she looked up at you her eyes nearly half lidded from being so horny.

you lined up the lip with your entrance and slowly lowered yourself onto kate’s strap. each inch filled you completely, biting your lip while you took all of it in.

“you got it?” kate mumbled, her eyes pretty much fixed on filling you up.

“y-yeah,” you moaned, reaching the base of the plastic length. you rested for a moment, letting yourself adjust.

kate moved her hands up to your tits, covering them with her big hands. the sensation encouraged you to start moving, slowly bringing your hips up and coming back down.

“you’re so fuckin’ sexy like this,” kate said, gently squeezing your nipples. it was almost as though kate felt like the strap was an extension of her own body, seeming to take true pleasure from seeing you on top of her.

you whimpered at the shared feeling of her hands all over your body and the strap hitting your g spot every time. picking up the pace, you rolled your hips up and down, maintaining eye contact with kate. you were embarrassingly close to cumming, as you were already so sensitive after eating kate out.

“kate i can’t…” and you tried to slow down.

“yes you can babe,” kate told you. she noticed your shaking legs and decided to fuck into you herself. lifting her hips, her thrusts were steady and deep. you moaned feverishly as your girlfriend finished the job for you. tears pricked at the edges of your eyes while she gripped your waist as she fucked into you faster.

“you’re taking me so good, hm?” she slightly teased.

the way the it felt fucking in and out of you continued to build up the knot in your stomach. a small tear escaped your eye as you threw your head back, cumming around kate’s strap. your body shuddered as the orgasm traveled, mindlessly moaning kate’s name over and over. she rode you out of your high with a last few weak thrusts before removing it from your aching pussy.

“sorry i couldn’t do all the work,” you joked with a tired smile.

kate sat up, ignoring the soreness in her stomach, and kissed you softly.

“you did such a good job.”

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[inkedells]

reader accidentally calling “daddy” dbf!joel !! i wanna know how he reacts 😫 btw i love reading ur stories!! 🫶🏻

A/N: i've been wanting to write this for so long and this request gave me an excuse to sooooo here ya go!

m!dni | requests open.

tags/warnings: daddy kink (obvs), shy!reader, dbf!joel lovessss dirty talk, like srsly the filthiest dirty talk, grinding, sorta kinda some reeaaaally light humiliation vibes, p in v

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The first time you blurted it out, Joel thought he was hearing things.

It was early morning. With your legs twisted into his, you had maneuvered yourself so that you were straddling his thigh as you both lay on your sides. Joel just embraced you, petting your hair and cooing dirty things and sweet things alike as you worked your hips against the warm heat of his skin.

“Mm,” You moaned, gently kissing the column of Joel’s neck as his large hands grabbed your ass and guided the movement of your hips. 

“C’mon, honey, use it. You’re not stopping ‘till my thigh’s soaked.”

Joel removed one of his hands from your backside in favor of stroking himself from beneath the cover of his boxers instead. The way he tented the fabric had you salivating, something primal taking over as you whispered, “Want it…”

Joel noticed the way your eyes were intensely trained on his crotch, and he immediately understood.

“What?” He pulled his cock from its confines, “You wanna fuck this instead?”

You bit your lip and nodded, completely aware of the blush rising to your cheeks.

“I’m not sure you want it bad enough, though,” Joel teased, and you knew immediately what this was about. He wanted to hear dirty, depraved things come out of your mouth. His favorite part about you being vocal was the way your arousal would make you stumble over your sentences and mumble just barely above a whisper as you whined between words.

Maybe it was the intoxication of his scent as you continued to grind against him eagerly, or the way he kept muttering, “I got you,” with every whimper that fell from your lips, but you were suddenly filled with an urge you didn’t know how to stave off.

It came out like a whisper. Something you could’ve easily shrugged off and insisted never happened.

“Daddy… Want it, please...”

The hands that were working your ass over before were now frozen.

You removed your face from the crook of Joel’s neck and looked up at him with hooded eyes as you continued grinding on his thigh.

Joel cracked a crooked smile. “It’s like that, huh?”

You blushed as you nodded hesitantly, hugging Joel tight as he untangled your legs from his own and rolled you onto your back, towering above you as he bracketed your hips with his knees.

“Don’t you worry, sweetheart. Daddy’s gonna fuck you good and hard and deep, just how his baby needs.”

“Oh god, yes,” You moaned. Joel never took his eyes off you as he slipped off your panties and swiped a finger through your aching, wet folds.

“So fuckin’ wet. Anybody else get you like this?”

“No,” You whispered shakily, hands darting to grip Joel’s wrist as he worked against your pussy in tandem.

“Who? Who do you become a whining, wet, horny little mess for?”

“You, Daddy,” You whimpered, groaning at the loss when Joel pulled his hand away from your pussy in favor of taking his cock out of his boxers.

“Mm, that’s right. Baby’s gonna get fucked real messy now, that alright? Can Daddy stuff this cute little pussy to the brim with his cum?”

You hadn’t even responded yet when Joel suddenly pressed against your entrance with the tip of his cock and entered you in one smooth motion.

"Ruin it, Daddy."

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A/N: yeah yeah i know i'm pumping out fics like crazy but i just have a lot of motivation rn so keep the requests coming!! i love u all i'll try to get as many done as possible (before i inevitably crash and don't write anything for a week)

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[joedirtymadre]

u want requests? I GOTCHU

how bout yuji x reader smut where the reader gets hit w a technique that acts like an aphrodisiac (it’s typical ik but i wanna read one w yuji😔)

to make things more spicy hb yuji and the reader are rivals? (you can leave that out if u want)

THANK UUUU 😫🙏

Aphrodisiac Attack

YUJI X READER! SMUT!

(Just gonna say one thing as to why it’s been a while. College.)

“I can’t believe they paired me up with you,” you sighed as you slowly scouted the area. “Why? Scared that I’ll show you up?” Yuji snickered as he followed you. “Yeah, ok. More like scared that you’ll ruin my reputation of having zero casualties on my assignments,” you pointed out. “Zero casualties? Like I’ll believe that,” Yuji rolled his eyes. “Say what you want four-eyes, but it’s the truth,” you smirked as you turned into a dark eroded hallway.

“Four-eyes?” He asked. “Yep, you plus that Pokémon you caught," you said. “Who are you calling a Pokémon, woman?” You heard the dark voice boom. You turned and noticed the small mouth on Yuji’s cheek. “You see what happens when you open that big mouth, this guy pops out…” Yuji said as he smacked his cheek, covering Sukuna. “Not my fault he couldn’t take the joke,” you laughed.

You both continued scouting the area. “Are you sure that there’s a cursed spirit here? Seems pretty empty,” Yuji pointed out. “Why would Ijichi be wrong about this?” You asked, while shaking your head. “Well there’s noth-“ you quickly interrupted him as you stopped and held out our arm, signaling him to stop. You stopped and listened closely then you heard footsteps from the floor above you.

You turn to Yuji who nods, and you both begin running to the stairs. While reaching the top floor you were met with a bunch of smaller level spirits. “I’ll take care of these guys, go find that other one we heard,” you explained. “Whatever you say boss,” he said as he ran off. You stayed back and dealt with the other spirits.

(Too lazy to write about a fight 😗)

You let out a sigh of relief, “Man there were a few more than I thought there’d be.” You continued walking down the hallway, wondering where the hell Yuji is. “Don’t tell me he got taken down,” you sighed. Out of nowhere the wall next to you exploded. You stepped back from the blast, and tried to see through the dust what caused it.

“Looove~” you heard from the blast. As the dust settled you noticed a large grotesque spirit, you scouted around for Yuji but he was nowhere to be seen. “Where is he?” You asked yourself. Before taking out your weapon you were suddenly engulfed in a strange mist. “Loove~ Loove~” the spirit cooed as it turned to face you. “Loove~!” The monster cried out before charging towards you.

You tried to dodge the charge, but you couldn’t move. Your legs felt weak, ready to fall at any second. Instead you braced for impact, “(Y/N)!” You heard. You were then carried off your feet and able to miss the spirit’s charge. “Why the hell were you just standing there?” Yuji asked as he held you steadily in his arms. “I-I don’t know… that cursed spirit let out a mist and I couldn’t move,” you explained. But something else was wrong, being pressed up against Yuji burns like crazy.

“P-Put me down, take care of that thing,” you said, trying to control your composure. “Even after saving you, you’re still bossing me around? Why didn’t you take care of that thing?” He asked when placing you in the corner. “Cause it was your job in the first place! Not my fault that thing escaped from you,” you frowned. “Yeah, yeah… just a little slippery is all,” he chuckled. You rolled your eyes, and watched as he ran back into the red mist.

You sat there, trying to control your breath. You hugged yourself trying to comfort yourself as you dealt with whatever that cursed spirit released. “Is this some kind of poison? But I don’t feel sick, I just feel weak and hot?” You told yourself.

Yuji finally came back and sat next to you. “Man, that thing was so annoying. Just kept shouting love, love, and love… and then the mist was so thick I couldn’t see through it,” he let out a deep sigh. You could only nod, not wanting him to catch on to your state. “Anyways, let’s get out of here,” he said as he slowly stood up. You nodded, trying your hardest to make your legs work.

You finally picked yourself up, and took a step. “Hey come on slow poke, or else I’ll leave you behi- Hey are you alright?” Yuji asked, turning his attention to you. “I-I’m fine,” you squeaked. You tried taking another step, but tripped. “Woah!” Yuji called out, before catching you. “Ah!” You let out, feeling your body tremble. “Hey you’re shaking! Are you hurt?” He asked, worriedly as he wrapped his arms around you keeping you stable.

His touch felt like a furnace, “I don’t know, that spirit’s mist had some weird effect… Now my body is acting strange,” you said softly. “Hey it’ll be alright, let me carry you to Ijichi. We’ll get you checked out by the medics,” he explained. He slowly removed his arms, but you grabbed onto his jacket. “N-No, I’m fine! I just need some time for it to wear off,” you explained. “Are you sure?” He asked. “Yeah, but… can you keep h-holding m-me… It helps,” you said, feeling your face heat up. “Oh… uhh, s-sure,” he said awkwardly, as he wrapped his arms around you again.

You both sat back down in the corner, you somehow ended up on Yuji’s lap as he held you. You suddenly got a whiff of a nice scent, “Yuji, did you put on some cologne today?” You asked, as you moved yourself closer to his neck. “I-I-I don’t t-think so…” he squeaked as his face and neck turned very red. “You smell really nice,” you said as you nuzzled into his neck. “A-Ah… you sure you’re f-feeling alright?” He stuttered.

Yuji’s POV

What the hell is wrong with (Y/N)?? She’s on my lap pressed up against me, and… it feels nice. She’s usually mean and a bit mouthy, but now she’s cuddled up on me. “You’re slow, kid,” Sukuna popped out on my cheek. “Huh??” I asked. “That cursed spirit you took care of right now was releasing an aphrodisiac. That’s how it would deal with you sorcerers, by making you so weak from its mist,” he explained. My eyes widened, “So that’s why she’s acting like this?” My voice cracked. “I- What?” (Y/N) asked as her face turned red.

“You’re horny woman, I don’t know how else to explain it. Lucky for you, I have centuries of experience,” Sukuna said as he stuck out his tongue. I saw the look of embarrassment and nervousness on her face. “Shut up Sukuna, and go away. You’re freaking her out, we’ll figure this out,” I said as I smacked my cheek. “Your loss, if you wanted her for yourself that’s all you had to say,” he laughed before reverting back into my cheek.

(Your POV)

“Y-Yuji what am I gonna do?” You asked, squirming in his lap. “W-What if…” he trailed off. “I help relieve you,” he finished, having a serious look on his face. “R-Relieve me?” You stuttered. “Just to help this curse pass, and we won't ever bring it up again,” he explained. “I- but…” you said hesitatantly, as you avoided his eyes. “Trust me. I know we bicker and fight, but I need you to trust me right now,” he said as he cupped my face. “A-Alright then… but if you tell anyone I’ll kill you,” you blushed. He chuckled, causing your lower stomach to knot up.

He slowly pulled you into a kiss, you both tensed once you made contact. A few more seconds pass and you both slowly relax, feeling him deepen the kiss. You gasped into the kiss as you felt his hands roam towards your rear. “It’s fine, just relax into it. I’ll stop if you don’t like it,” he reassured you. You nodded and wrapped your arms around his neck. You started to feel a warm sensation in between your legs. “Turn around, and sit,” he whispered in your ear. You felt goosebumps across your skin, and followed his words.

You turned around and sat in between his legs. He quickly placed a hand on the inside of your thigh, rubbing slowly making sure you’re comfortable. His other hand grazed the hem of your top, asking for permission to keep going. You placed your hand over his and guided it inside of your top and straight to your breast. “I’m not glass Yuji, I trust you… so just touch me already!” You said nervously, feeling your ears burn hot.

“A-Alright!” His voice cracked as his shaking hands moved towards your body. You flinched when his hands softly cupped your breast. “Hot…” you said as you bit your lip. You noticed as the more Yuji squeezed and held your breast the more confident he became. You gasped as you felt a kiss on the back of your neck, and felt his hands become rougher. You pressed your legs together, trying to calm the throbbing sensation between your thighs. Suddenly you felt a hand trail down your shirt and noticed his hand slowly slip inside your shirt. Your breath hitched as you felt his fingers graze up your skin towards your breast.

“God you’re so beautiful,” he whispered. As you feel yourself drip. He then cupped your right breast, as he played with your breast. You trembled as his left hand roamed down to your inner thigh. “Never imagined you making a face like that… I like it,” he said softly. You felt your ears burn and stared nervously at the hand that laid so close to the hem of your skirt. “C-Can I keep going?” Yuji asked nervously. You bit your lip and slowly nodded, “G-Go slow,” your voice cracked. “Ok,” he replied.

Your breath hitched as you felt his hand slowly slid under your skirt. You spread your legs slightly encouraging him to continue. You felt his hand tremble as his fingertips pressed against your pantie. You let out a soft moan, and quickly slapped your hand over your mouth. Yuji quickly removed his hand from your breast to your wrist, forcing you to remove your hand from your mouth. “I want to hear,” he said huskily.

You let out a high pitched moan from his other hand rubbing up and down your pantie. “God you‘ve soaked through these,” he chuckled. You squirmed under his touch, he returned his other hand from your wrist to your breast. “S-Stop teasing…!” You choked out. You heard him chuckle, “Do you think in your state you can still boss me around?” You turned to see a mischievous smirk on his face. You then felt your panties be pulled to the side, a little too roughly as Yuji ripped them. “Y-You dumb- Ah!” You interrupted yourself as you felt Yuji’s hot fingers play with your throbbing clit. “I don’t like that attitude,” he whispered into your ear.

You felt his free hand move your face towards him, and were quickly attacked by his lips. The kiss was sloppy, rough, but felt so good. You let out a moan when you felt his fingers slip into your sloppy core. “Fuck, it’s so fucking wet and hot. You’re so fucking hot,” he said inbetween the kiss. You sat there, allowing this man to do whatever he pleases. Unable to control your body or mind. “M-More!” You squeaked out. Yuji smirked at your words and nodded.

Suddenly his hands stopped, you felt his fingers slip out of your core, already missing the sensation. You whimpered from the sudden loss, looking back to see him taking his coat off. “Yuji?” You asked as you watched him lay down his coat. Suddenly you were thrown onto your back feeling his coat embrace you. You blushed as you watched him hover over you, looking disheveled and each breath hitched as his eyes glanced up and down your body. “God you’re so beautiful,” he said before quickly reinserting his fingers into your pussy.

You threw your head back in ecstasy, spreading your legs even wider. “Who knew the tough and amazing sorceress (Y/N), was such a dirty slut,” he smirked as he picked up the pace. “Yuji more! Please!” You begged. “You want something else?” He asked. You nodded and watched as he slowly removed his fingers, moving towards his zipper and slowly pulling down his pants. Your eyes widened as you saw the large cock break free from his constraint. “This enough for you?” He asked. You slowly nodded, and held your arms out. He chuckled and leaned down, as you gently pulled him into a soft kiss wrapping your arms around his neck. You relaxed as his hands softly rubbed your sides in assurance.

As you two broke the kiss, he stared into your eyes. “Are you positive?” He asked. You stared back into his for a few seconds, before slowly nodding your head. “I’m sure,” you softly smiled. “I’ll be gentle, I promise,” he smiled as he kissed you. You noticed his nervous gaze as he placed himself at your entrance, you placed a hand on his arm causing him to glance up at you. You smiled in reassurance, you then watched as he slowly thrusted inside. You felt your face contort as your insides were being stretched and filled. “S-Slow!” You choked out. “O-Ok,” he stuttered.

“There, I’m all in,” Yuji said with a worried expression. You laid there, trying to catch your breath. “W-Wait…” you whispered. Yuji slowly leaned forward and kissed your face, “Take your time,” he said softly.

After a few minutes you finally became adjusted to his size, “O-Ok, I’m ready,” you said softly. “Alright, tell me to stop if it’s too much,” he said as you nodded in response. You felt his cock slowly thrust in and out, feeling your insides burn from the sensation. “Faster…” you let out. You saw him smirk, and you threw your head back from his rough thrust. Your mind became hazy again, as he quickened his pace. His thrusts are so rough and quick, but still gentle.

The abandoned halls echoing your moans. “God you’re so beautiful (Y/N). I can do this forever,” he grunted. Your body jolted as you felt his fingers graze over your clit. “Your body is so hot and sensitive,” he smirked as your legs shook from his touch. “S-Slow… feel hot!” You whined. However, this only made him more energetic as you felt his thrusts become more rapid and rougher.

You cried out as you felt him begin to rub your clit, in rapid circular motions. You threw your head back as you felt a sudden wave rush through your body. “Y-Yuji~” you gasped, as you gripped his shoulders. “F-Fuck… I’m cumming,” he groaned before doing a few more thrusts before pulling out, cumming on your stomach. You watched as Yuji fell over beside you, before your vision became darker and darker.

…

You slowly opened your eyes, and realized you were in your dorm room. Your eyes slowly landed on the figure sleeping beside you. Yuji was half on the floor and half on your bed, probably from waiting for you to wake up.

You reached over and placed your hand on his head and softly played with his hair. You noticed his eyes slowly open, lifting his head to face you. You saw him softly smile, “You’re awake,” he said. You nodded, “Come on up,” you said as you scooted over. “Y-You sure?” He asked nervously. You nodded, “Yep, come here,” you said as you helped him into bed with you. You both stared at each other. “Are you ok? You’re not… upset? Or hurt?” He asked softly. “I’m sore, but I’m fine… I’m at least glad… I was with you today…” you blushed.

You stared at him, seeing the light bulb go off in his head. “R-Really?” He asked, speechless. You nodded slowly, “So you like me?” He asked with a sly smile. “Get out of my room,” you groaned as you rolled over. “No! No, I’m just teasing… I like you too (Y/N),” he whispered as he wrapped his arm around you. “… Then I guess you can stay…” you said softly. Before drifting back to sleep.

[elli3luvs]

p.u.n.k girl!!

summary: the times you have while dating ellie

wc: 1.1k

a/n: based off the amazing song "p.u.n.k girl" by heavenly! i recommend it a lot!!

p is for the painful way she makes me feel some days.

fighting with ellie wasn't all that common. the two of you were exceptionally good at communicating, opting to talk through problems before going into a full-fledged fight. but there were just some days when ellie woke up with a short fuse. she tried to distance herself during those days, feeling awful for even doing that, but today you wouldn't let her have time to herself to decompress.

she had snapped at you after you continued to be clingy. ellie has asked you to give her just a tiny bit of space. you clambered off of her arm and she felt her body relax. this was all she wanted. when she felt the air suddenly shift, though, that's when she knew she completely fucked up. her eyes trailed over to yours, ready to apologize for her outburst, when she noticed the tears springing to your eyes.

 ellie hated when you cried. it made her feel like a complete and total bitch. when your bottom lip started wobbling she knew she had to get over her mood to comfort you no matter what.

you would push her but it wasn't enough to actually move her, "i thought you wanted to be alone!"

ellie's hand would smooth over your hair whispering apologies. you would try to fight it for a couple more minutes but finally, you would relax into her touch. tears would drip from your eyes onto her sweatshirt.

god, she hated when you cried. it made her heart clench in her chest.

"i'm sorry baby," she kissed the crown of your head, "shouldn't have snapped like that."

u is for utopia, the other times with her.

ellie held the spoon to your lips, which you opened with no hesitation. the smooth caramel flavor of the ice cream hit your tongue causing you to exclaim in approval. your eyes were wide as you looked at her. 

"fuckin' awesome, right?" she looks proud of her ice cream selection. her spoon dips into the bowl again to get a scoop for herself. 

the ice cream parlor was dead except for the two of you. it was the dead of winter with snow twirling around outside. the both of you were bundled up. it made no sense to be here at this time. 

the worker looked at you like you guys needed to be locked up in an asylum, but you didn't care.

ice cream was always welcome.

you take a bit of your brownie-flavored ice cream, "next time we come here i'm getting your flavor. that shit is awesome."

she smiles, "wanna come again tomorrow?"

you could almost hear the worker's eyes rolling.

n is for the new-wave dreams she had back in her teens.

ellie has all of her old school projects spread out on her bed, a cheesy smile gracing her lips as she looks at them. they were mostly to do with space. you wondered if that's all she kept. there was one book report but it was crinkled off to the side, it looked as if she had shoved it in the bottom of her closet. the rest were her pristine condition poster boards explaining the galaxies and solar systems.

"whaddya think?" she is nearly bouncing with excitment as her hand touches a random part of the poster board.

you fall over, nuzzling her neck to stifle a chuckle, "god, why are you so cute?"

she grabs your shoulders, pulling you back and shaking you, "cute?! cute..!!!" her voice growls as she strains it, "i'm so not cute..."

you laugh at the pout that replaces the smile, "you are actually pouting right now. you are so cute."

ellie crosses her arms, "you are cuter. like by 100 times- no, like, 300 times!"

you roll your eyes, focusing back on the poster boards, "why did you do so many on space? i knew you liked it but they are the only ones you kept." you notice her pushing the book report off of the bed.

nerd.

ellie leans against the wall, her arms falling in her lap, "i wanted to work at NASA. well, i knew i wasn't smart enough for NASA or close enough to them but i wanted to do something similar. so, i focused on science fairs and stuff like that. i hoped i would get noticed by an organization."

your chest swells. you would do anything to go back in time so you could see teenage ellie putting her entire effort into the science fairs. you could imagine her winning, a goofy smile going over her freckled face. you wondered if she jumped up and down before she retrieved an award or if she tried to be calm. you bet she poured her entire attention over these projects, neglecting everything else. that was the ellie style.

joel had to have been so excited when she would come home with new awards. he was always so proud of her.

"my little space girl." ellie beams at that nickname. 

k is for the kid in her.

ellie weaves in and out of the crowd that's separating her from her favorite thing. she has a red backpack bouncing on her back and she can faintly hear you yelling, 'god, els! wait up!' but there was only one objective on her mind.

beat the little snotty kids in front of her so she could be in the first row to see the dinosaur animatronics. it was a new attraction that had come to your city and when you surprised her with tickets she almost passed out. ellie didn't let go of you for hours after. she would say 'thank you, baby' every couple minutes as she planted little kisses on your neck.

she had been anticipating this for weeks, and no crotch goblin was gonna take her spot. there were only a couple more kids she had to pass to be the first person. she slowed her full bolt to a speed walk now as she noticed the mothers giving her a nasty look.

she felt your hand on her bare shoulder, "jesus! you are fucking fast."

ellie still has her eyes on the front of the line but she does slow down a little bit more so your legs could keep up, "i gotta get up front."

your chuckle makes her smile. she loves that sound, "els, you are like a foot taller than most of these kids. you will be able to see."

you were right. she knew you were right.

but her legs kept their pace.

she had to see the dinosaurs up close.

[blackdollette]

if ur requests r still open and u rnt overwhelmed AND if youre okay with what im abt to request...

heres a thought. euronymous and like opposite style innocent reader (mb i love dark guys and innocent bimbo-y girlfriends)

so theyve had sex before obvi. and typically she just lays there and is disinterested because frankly.... he has a little fear of breaking her and shes like "this isnt enough for me :((" so one day she just looks up at euro like "smack me." and it shocks him ! and when he does it opens a door for both of them. they like impact play 🤷‍♀️ and sprinkle a little bit of euro breeding kink but not rly breeding just more like "im cumming in u coz ur mine and i want everyone to know it when your bellys full and round" not rly like "i want u to have my babies" coz i think he wouldnt like babies.

mb that was a bit tm ranting woopsies

i love opposites attract type of stuff, im obsessed!!

"he dyes his hair black, i dye mine platinum blonde" | euronymous

me & my boyfriend. - lana del rey

p.s. this story has nothing to do with oystein aarseth. this is rory's portrayal of the character.

bimbo!female!reader x euronymous

contents: spanking, p in v, unprotected sex, creampie

you two were as different as could be. you were like day and night. he went around trying to instill fear into the souls of all who made the mistake of looking in his direction. and you always looked like a child's doll, the way you were always dolled up making you extremely pleasing to the eye.

you never showed any interest in the dark and evil stuff that euronymous invested all his time into. you revolved your life around looking good and geting everything you wanted, giving the impression that you were soft and fragile.

that's why euronymous always tried to be as gentle with you as possible when it came to sex. he would go painfully slowly, always asking if he should stop. you had always appreciated him being so kind to you, but you couldnt help but yearn for something more than all that.

so the night you asked him to completely have his way with you, he was completely taken by surprised. "a-are you sure? i wouldnt wanna hurt you or anything, y'know." you continued to insist, but he kept on resisting. this went on for a while before you snapped and decided to take matters into your own hands.

without any further communication, you took off your miniskirt and tight shirt, throwing them to the side. you sat on the bed, only in your hot pink thong and matching bra. he attempted to speak, but his words got caught in his throat as his eyes wandered down your beautiful body. no matter how many times he saw you like this, his reaction would never change.

you turned around and stuck your head into a pillow, putting your ass in the air. "spank me." your voice was slightly muffled, but he heard you loud and clear. he hesitated, but seeing that you were actually serious made him want it almost as badly as you did.

you got behind you, his hands on your hips, gently rubbing your soft skin before he raised his hand and laid the first slap. you winced in pain, but you kept yourself together. you heard euronymous chuckle, and you knew that it was about to get a lot worse. finally, your fantasies were being fulfilled.

he lands another hard slap on your ass, this on stinging even more, making you whimper enough for him to hear. it sounded like music to his ears. he continued to spank you, each slap getting more and more painful. you could tell that he was enjoying this. this was something that he'd been dreaming of for a long time.

your hips got a little sore from keeping them up for so long, so you lowered them a little. euronymous started to unbuckle his belt, throwing it to the side. he slapped your ass once more. "ass up, whore." he said, his voice lower than usual.

you whined as you stuck your hips back into the air. euronymous undid his pants and pulled out his already hard cock out. he ripped your thong off of you, your little pussy aching to be fucked. he smiled at the sight, thinking of all the things that he was going to do to you.

he rubbed your slit gently with his thumb before stuffing you with his cock. you let out a loud, slutty moan. euronymous had never heard anything like it before considering how gentle he always was with you.

he wasted no time quickly thrusting into you, his hips coming into contact with yours making a loud slapping sound each time. you started falling apart instantly. you had never felt this way before. he was being so rough and wreckless with you, but you loved it.

your moans got louder and louder, along with the sounds of euronymous slapping your ass. he fucked you at an inhumanly fast pace, finally letting out all these years of sexual tension. he had always fantasized about being able to destroy your insides and make you go completely dumb on his cock.

he kept a firm grip on your hips as he pounded into your sore little pussy, whispering things that couldnt be heard underneath the sound of your moans and whimpers. you felt you pussy tightening around his cock, signalling your orgasm coming.

his groans became more audible as he felt you getting tigther around him. he wanted to make you cum harder than you ever have before. he reached a hand forward and started rubbing fast circles on your throbbing clit, sending you over the edge.

your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you came all over his cock, which was still pounding into you at lightning speed. you felt your vision going blurry as he started to overstimulate you. you sobbed as you started cumming even harder, making his cock throb inside of you.

he started speaking to you in between strained groans. "a-ah... gonna fuck my cum into you... gonna fill you up real good..." you felt your body completely surrendering to him as you felt a second orgasm about to him.

with the feeling of your pussy squeezing him, he started releasing his hot cum into you, making you feel so warm and full. his nails dug into your skin as he reached hit orgasm, throwing his head back as he continued to fuck you. he kept going until you were leaking his and your cum.

he finally pulled out of your sore little cunt, flipping you over so he could see you. your mascara was completely ruined, your lipgloss was smudged, and your cheeks were flushed, making you look like a total mess.

euronymous grinned before giving you a kiss on the forehead. "such a pretty girl... i think i like your makeup better this way." you rolled your eyes. euronymous spread you legs and sat himself right infront of your pussy.

he used his fingers to spread your lips so he could watch all the cum drip out of you. needless to say, sex got a lot more entertaining from then on.

author's note: so sorry this took a while to come out, i can procrastinate for the olympic i swear. im working on another request rn dont worry yall :))

[my-own-walker]

Jigsaw Falling Into Place

Anonymous asked: Can you do some smut ab evan himself?

note: i am getting back into writing more small stories because i don't wanna get bored of the series haha. trying something a lil different

summary: in 2011, indie musician/rockstar reader has had a thing going with evan peters for a while. neither of them can stop thinking about each other. it's high time they talked it out.

warnings: sm*t, being delulu with a celeb fantasy, f1ngering, p in v, rushed plot lol

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I loved doing strange things in the name of art. Even if it meant stirring up a bit of controversy. I had my fair share of weird music videos and clothing choices that turned heads. It's what you need to do to get noticed.

My band and I received some negative press when I said some...choice words about men in an interview. Why people were shocked that the female lead singer in a band had strong feminist viewpoints was beyond me. In my time away from working, aka, hiding from the controversy, I spent time socializing.

Being in my early 20s, I felt my freedom was stifled by my schedule and record label obligations. Now that I was being forced to step away, I had time for a social life. I went to more parties and met cool people. One of which being this guy, Evan.

Although we never said it to each other, I think we both knew.

From the moment we locked eyes, I knew one thing; I wanted to know him. I'm not sure if it was him or I that moved toward the other first, but we met in the middle of the crowded room, like a fucking movie, and he said:

"You look...you look very nice. B-beautiful, I mean. Damn, why can't I speak?" He looked around bashfully, saying 'I hope no one heard that' with his eyes.

I returned the compliment with a lopsided grin and a simple, "I'm Y/N."

After a lengthy conversation off in a corner somewhere, I wrote my number down on the back of his hand and took off, fucking off back to my apartment to seem mysterious. I waited by my cellphone with bated breath, seeing if he'd follow the "three-day rule." He texted me within an hour of me leaving.

We saw each other regularly for weeks after, continuously finding reasons to hang out. I was a spellbound darling in the haze of a precious love story, fawning over a starry-eyed boy.

My desire to seem aloof and therein more appealing, though, made me act coy in his presence. I could see it in his eyes that he felt the same, but I wasn't about to make that my problem. My fear of rejection kept me from overstepping the line of friendship.

Another drunken night at a bar after seeing some indie band play left me with some bad press again. I got caught mouthing off to a photographer who was hounding me in the street. A classic story, right?

Due to that, though, I was seriously put in time-out by my label, them advising me to stay home for a while. To avoid nightlife, that is. Just until it all blew over. I sat bored in my apartment, trying to write songs when my cell phone buzzed.

E: hey!!! how are u?

you heard :/

E: yeah. bummer :^(

i'll be fine. more time to b productive!

E: what are u up to now?

about to make dinner :D

E: ooo whatcha makin?

salad!

E: make enough for 2?

I can ;)

E: what's ur address? i'm coming over

I threw my phone onto the couch and sprung into action. I had to make the space look as presentable as possible for his visit. We had known each other for about a month, but neither of us had been to each other's place.

It took him next to no time to arrive. The knock at the door announced his arrival. I physically dropped what I was doing to let him in, anxious to see him.

He stood outside my door, rosy cheeks and bleach-blonde hair making his appearance seem almost ethereal. His eyes sparkled when he saw me.

"Come in," I smiled, gesturing toward the open space of my living room.

"Wow, it's nice in here," he cooed. I parted from him to return to making dinner. I watched as he observed the space and meandered over to the sofa, flopping down a a large sigh.

"What's the matter?" I asked, laughing.

"It was an ordeal getting in, is all," he chuckled, leaning forward in his seat to peer in at me.

"Why? My doorman is rather nice..." I returned.

"No, I made sure I got in in a way that I couldn't be seen," he explained. "I know you probably don't want to get caught with a mysterious guy sneaking into your apartment,"

"And why's that, Evan?" I challenged, finishing up and heading into the living room to sit with him.

"Big news, and all," he said, bashfully. "All things considered."

"I'm not worried about it, honestly," I assured him, putting a hand on his arm. "I've found that once you've ruined your reputation, you can live quite freely."

He coughed lightly and pulled at the collar of his sweater before sitting back with his arms crossed, very obviously checking me out with a smirk on his face. I ran my hand through my hair and adjusted the way I was sitting. So many words to say, but neither of us had the courage to do so.

All at once, Evan's lips were on mine. At first, I tensed up and pulled back, then, I relaxed into it, putting a hand on his cheek. We kissed passionately, his arms eventually snaking around my waist and pulling me even closer.

"My god," he gasped, pulling away. "You're fun to kiss."

I could only reply with a bashful laugh, my cheeks burning red.

"I've been wanting to do that for a while," he exhaled.

"I've been wanting you to do that for a while," I returned, resting my hand on his chest. He looked down at the touch and back up at me with a glint in his gaze. The moment lingered, and I was spellbound in the light of his undivided attention.

"I never pictured myself getting this far. I don't know what I'm doing, quite frankly," he admitted, his brows turned up in disbelief.

I leaned forward and brushed my lips against his, pausing for a moment before giving in to the need to kiss him again. We pressed our foreheads together in the tightest embrace, this being the result of weeks of restraint.

Although we never said it to each other, I think we both knew.

His left hand threaded in my hair, his right still firmly wrapped around me, I was lit on fire. The all-consuming moment made it hard to breathe. I wanted him all at once. I wanted his very essence to touch every part of me. Every cell and fiber and bone in my being.

It mattered not what was going on in the world. The problems and the hurt and the unrest. At that moment, it wasn't our fight. Not our war. No longer a worry.

Evan was the only thing that mattered. Him.

"I need you," I murmured against his lips, grabbing the fabric of his shirt in my hands and pulling him on top of me.

It was like diving into the ocean, too swept up in the current to realize I was drowning in him. His hands were all over me. Pulling at my clothes and feeling at the glimpses of bare skin underneath.

I wanted all of it.

Just as I tugged his sweater over his head. Just as he pulled at my t-shirt. Just as I undid his belt. Just as he slid my skirt down over my knees. Just as he threw his own jeans across the room. A warmth spilled into my chest and spread outward. His presence soaked through my skin.

His lips ran up my neck and stopped next to my ear. "Okay?" he whispered.

"Yes," I breathed.

He spread my legs apart softly before lining himself up with my entrance. I moaned in his mouth when he penetrated me. He kissed me until all I could breathe was him. I ran my hands up his naked back as he found his rhythm.

I lost track of time. I was intoxicated by the heat of the moment, the warmth of his body, the waves of intense pleasure. There was something there that was real and raw and rare. We fit together like a jigsaw falling into place.

Before long, I found myself ready to succumb to the waves of pleasure. Evan must have seen it, because he paused for a moment, to say: "Not yet, beautiful." He pulled out of me and kissed me all over my body, tauntingly slow.

Then, he slid his fingers into me, setting a lazy rhythm that made my back arch and my toes curl. I existed at his very will. And all at once, after clinging desperately, I let go with a light moan. The pressure boiled over. Shudders shook me as I rested my forehead on his.

Evan's hands tightened on my waist. "Alright?" he asked, making sure he had permission to enter me again. I nodded.

He slid in. My arms were wrapped around his shoulders, my uneven breaths fanning his throat. He came with a masculine groan. The moment soaked through my skin. I could have lived in it forever.

We lay together in momentary bliss, I stroking his sweaty hair, him tracing shapes onto my arm with his finger.

"I love you," he whispered, before pausing entirely and saying a bit louder, "god, I mean, I love, holding...you."

I chuckled softly and guided his chin up to kiss me again. "You do?" I asked, curiosity getting the better of me.

"I didn't mean to say that but yeah, I think I love you," he replied bashfully.

"Well, I think I love you, too, Evan," I smiled. He hugged me tighter, inhaling deeply in the crook of my neck. "God, I forgot all about dinner," I spoke after a beat. "Are you hungry?"

"No, not for salad," he laughed. "If I'm being honest, I don’t even like it. I just lied to get to your apartment."

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DID MY BEST TO "TEXT" LIKE IT WAS 2011 FORGIVE ME!!! CRINGE!!! This was a fun one to write hope u like it and pls lmk if you do!!! (but not if you don't)

[melodygatesauthor]

hi love happy early birthday i love ur writing! <3 could u pls do the prompt “you know, i prefer you naked, but that dress also looks breathtaking on you.” with marc spector?

Leave it On

Marc Spector X f!Reader

Ooooh Nonnie I love this one! Ugh Marc is just so...he's an enigma to be honest (in the best way) but I think I'm getting him pinned down ahaha.

Tags/Warnings: NSFW, soft!Marc, Marc is a little touch starved, he's so sweet I can't stand it, p in v creampie

Word Count: 459

You and Marc just go home from a night out. You were toeing off your shoes and walking into the bedroom. He followed behind, removing his blazer. You turned just as he unbuttoned the second button of his shirt. You started removing your strap.

“Baby, you know…I prefer you naked, but damn that dress looks breathtaking on you.” He sounded out of breath, sparking excitement in your core.

“Oh?” You pulled your strap back up. “You want me to keep it on?”

He nodded, “yeah.”

You stepped forward, brushing a stray curl back from his face.

“What else do you want me to do?” You asked softly, looking deep into his eyes.

“Your hand is so soft baby, just play with my hair please.” He grabbed your rear, forcing a gasp from you as he picked you up with ease.

His lips crashed into yours while he slammed you against the wall. You kept your hands tangled in his locks while he reached under you to fumble with his pants. Within seconds, Marc was thrusting himself into you, splitting your pussy open over his cock. You tugged on his hair while you moaned. You were glad you’d decided to forgo panties that night.

Marc latched his mouth onto your sternum, pushing his face in there so hard that it stifled his breathing. You held onto him tightly while he kept rutting into you. When he looked back up at you, his eyes looked almost drunk.

“You’re so fuckin’ pretty.”

You leaned down and kissed him, stealing his groans and grunts into your mouth with every powerful thrust. When your nails dragged back over his scalp he lost it a little, head falling back in a smile before his eyes locked back on to yours.

“Love when you touch me like that baby, feels so…” He dropped his forehead onto your chest and dragged one of the hands from your ass cheek up to hold your waist.

He dug in there, his grip was intentional but not rough.

“M-Marc I…I’m gonna…”

“Yes, baby, let me feel you. I wanna feel it.” He said in between thrusts.

If not for Marc’s strength, holding you with the support of the wall against your back, you would’ve fallen over. Your body went numb as the feeling of your orgasm washed over you. Marc continued to mumble things to you like, that’s it my pretty baby, keep going, and, I’m almost there, I’m right behind you.

And he was right behind you, filling you up with his heat. His hips stammered, coming to a halt as he emptied himself into you. When he put you down, you noticed a wet spot on the dress.

You groaned, “damn it.”

He chuckled, “looks even better now.”

Melody's Birthday Celebration

Masterlist

[moonspirit]

hi. assigning lana del rey songs to ships.

eremika: how to disappear

from mikasas perspective, so “joe” would be eren. i can’t even begin to explain how perfect this song is for them.

“i know he’s in over his head. but i love that man like nobody can. he moves mountains and pounds them to ground again” I MEAN CMON MAN!?!?

“this is how to disappear, no one’s going anywhere.” post erens death.. SIGGHH i miss them

aruani: when the world was at war we kept dancing

could be from either perspective it doesn’t matter. anyway, i think from the title alone u can see my vision. not elaborating.

eremin: dealer

armins perspective in season 4. now i don���t like to ship them in season 4 (season 1-3 is good) but this is too perfect.

“i gave u all my money, gave u all my money, gave u all my money. i don’t wanna live. i don’t wanna give you nothing, cuz u never give me nothing back. why can’t u be good for something? not one shirt off your back.” must’ve been very draining for armin to d ride eren in season 4.

jeankasa: doin time

jeans perspective. now i don’t ship this cuckold with my majestic queen mikasa HOWEVERRR i can see mikasa settling for him post rumbling. like a “sighh i suppose” instead of an “i do” typa marriage. anyway to the song

“she spreads her lovin all over and when she gets home there’s none left for me.” it’s about how she’s still attached to eren, sure she likes jean. he’s a very good friend. she should love him, he’s her husband/boyfriend/side hoe. but she just can’t get over her love and devotion to eren.

eremika again: did you know that there’s a tunnel under ocean blvd (yes that’s the real name i’m not fucking with u)

erens perspective. the song is about legacy and not being forgotten.

“don’t forget me like the tunnel under ocean blvd.” tunnel under ocean blvd = there’s more to me than what u see on the surface. eren, during the rumbling, couldn’t be understood by anyone. his actions were too.. well.. genocidal. except for mikasa (and armin but this ain’t bout him) she doesn’t forget that there’s more to him than being the devil of paradis.

“open me up. tell me u like it. fuck me to death. love me until i love myself.” CMOONNNNN

reiani: norman fucking rockwell

annie’s perspective when they were in paradis. toxic(ish) reiani my beloved. let’s be real annie doesn’t like him. at all. (ok just a little bit but she won’t admit it) and reiners terrified of her.

“you’re just a man. it’s just what u do. ur head in ur hands as u color me blue” warrior-personality reiner was very toxic, look at marcos death scene.

“goddam man child. u act like a kid even though u stand six foot two.” she just hates him lol

tell me what u think. bout my choices and the songs themselves (jus spreading the gospel. hoping to turn u into a lana fan)

Ahahhaa hiiii xD I needed some time to properly listen to all these lovely songs! And I believe @kensingtonbae would really enjoy these picks, you two love Lana on the same wavelength I think?

"How to Disappear" is really very beautiful, woah! I like the melancholic melody and tune - but it's not overwhelmingly sad somehow, it's... comfortingly sad, if that makes any sense xD Very fitting for Eremika as a whole because post-rumbling she's really the saddest person in the whole story, the only one who didn't get what she wanted. Still, Mikasa continues to love him despite all the destruction and irreversible damage he caused and well, now that sort of ties into "tunnel under ocean blvd" tho? It was her determination to not let go of Eren even at the very end that brought everything to an end finally T^T This song captures that emotion perfectly! *siiiiiiigh* I miss them too :<

Now "Dealer" really fucking hurts T^T Because season 4 Eremin is p a i n f u l as hell. I like to imagine Armin promised Mikasa he'd bring Eren "back" (y'know, from the distance that kept growing between them) but that was easier said than done. Try as he might, Eren would NOT let Armin get close, the way he would've, just some time ago! What changed? Nobody can convince me Armin didn't find this infuriating and incredibly difficult - boy was MAD! Boy was mad and just holding his temper on a light leash... but sometimes, he did snap! Alone! This is the song for those moments - very raw!

"Norman Fucking Rockwell" has those minor-key tunes I really love in any song. I guess it suits a toxic ReiAnnie vibe quite well. Tho it's the lyrics that do it too hahaha xD Manchild sounds like something Annie would call Reiner several times in a single day, welp. Her general frustration with him can't be any higher. They have a difficult relationship - I like this song, I think it suits!

With Jeankasa, I like the ship because it's full of complicated emotions! I do hc Jean has some trouble with easily becoming comfortable in the relationship... it's all very sad #_# The song is nice! It's got this cynical vibe, kinda like this constant undercurrent of emotions in their relationship.

Wrapping up on Aruani as always T^T Great song title for these two hahaha xD Feels like an "Love during the apocalypse" type of song which I suppose it is... in a way. Fits Aruani especially during the high notes - beautiful!

[heaven2me]

hii, could you please do a marcus rashford smut? it can be ab anything u want, thanku<33

heaven 2 you → marcus rashford

summary: marcus comes home from a tough

loss and you have the perfect thing to make him feel better

pairing: marcus rashford x fem!reader

warnings: 18+, minors dni, unprotected p in v sex,praise, marcus being soft, not edited !!!

"ohhh,” marcus’ sigh was loud, his neck and shoulders relaxing as i massaged the tension out of them.

"that feels so good, fuck." a following moan vibrated through his chest also sending a vibration down my whole body, hands pressing a little harder into his tight muscles. your hands have not been on him for long and he'd already half sunk into the back of the couch, you settle your body in his lap for the best access. his eyes had slowly falling closed, a soft sigh tickling your skin when you leant in to kiss him along his jaw.

“y'need to relax more, marcus, you can tell during the match how tense you are. you still played so well baby." you nipped at his skin, still pressing firmly into his back, "let me take care of you." tone soft, just wanting to give him what he deserves after a long day.

marcus’ hands found your hips, smoothly dipping his fingers beneath the fabric of your skirt. “i wanna get a taste.” he pleads “not yet baby, i told you i wanted to take care of you first.”

"maybe if you weren’t so up tight all the time i wouldn’t have to hold you off." you mumbled, quiet, but loud enough that his heard your subtle remark.

“is there a but?”

"but i don’t mind doing this, touching you.”

“mhm?”

you tugged playfully on his earlobe with your mouth continuing the fore play, as you rigged at his ear lobe he tugged at your hips and slid his body beneath you. even from the staff you guys didn’t have much between you but at this point, there’s hardly anything. marcus has his shirt off but has a pair of shorts sitting low on his waist letting his v-line show, you now, wearing your short little skirt and just your bra. even with the material of your skirt you could still feel the heat of him. you rolled your hips, shifting to get comfortable but marcus moaned achingly as he knew what you were trying to do. his fingers gripped your hips so hard it might leave bruises but it’s ok, you find them hot anyways.

his head had fallen back against the sofa, eyes closed, lips parted on a pleased sigh and it was impossible not to not kiss the lips that were parted right in front of you. easing your tongue into his mouth.

his lashes fluttered open as you rolled roll your hips and he held your gaze, hooded and full of love. it was a battle of who would look away first, as you kept the slow pace of rocking into him. your underwear was soaked, you knew marcus could feel it too as you repeatedly rolled yourself onto him. you wanted to get rid of everything between you, wanted to feel him inside of you but, you couldn’t let him be in control this time. he needs to break under you first.

his grip on your hips had fallen to your ass, his hands kneading and using it to guide how you moved, to press you over him just a little bit harder. you could tell he liked going at that pace you were at and let you move at your own. the muscles in his thighs were flexing with the effort to not push up into you. his dick twitched against your clit when you circled your hips.

"y/n,” he was trying to hide his moan in a laugh as he finally broke eye contact, let his head fall back again. he pulled your hips back, stopped your movements and you couldn't hold back your whine of disappointment, the feeling that was in your stomach now gone, your fingers slid around the back of his neck, as you attempted to wiggle out of his hold. “marcus, are you kidding me,”

you weren’t done. the tips of your fingers leading into his boxers. you were in control tonight. you told him you’d take care of him.

you shifted back on his thighs, slipped your hand into his underwear and wrapped your fingers around his dick. stroking slowly, his breathy sigh and the way his nails dig into your ass, you knew you were starting off great. moving your hand up, the first brush of your fingers over the swollen tip had his jaw wide open and his thighs tensing so hard it gave you a shiver.

marcus moaned into your mouth and his kisses grew a little more desperate, messy and uncoordinated as he groaned into your mouth before he drew back, pulled his thumb down your bottom lip to stop you going in for more. warm breath fanned over your cheek as he blinked slowly you wondered if you looked just as fucked as he did. you didn’t care. the final straw was you getting his boxers fully off.

"take 'em off for me, babe." while you were standing he shuffled his boxers completely down his legs, kicking them across the room. there is no way to look graceful taking underwear off and you snorted looking at him. the laugh died off quickly when you straddled him once again, both of your hands against his shoulders for leverage. "take this off too." he tugged at the ends of your shirt and even tho you didn’t want him to be in control, within seconds you were both completely naked.

his hand clamped your hip and then he was pushing into you slowly. your pussy opening to accommodate his thick length. he helped you settle on him, until he was completely inside you and couldn't go any further. "there you go, fuck, i don't- you're so tight."

with his hands on your ass again you lifted your hips, let his cock slide halfway out before sliding down fast, adopting a slow rhythm, marcus let his head tilt back, let you ride him the way you wanted, you were so warm and wet, swallowing him completely and he was sure he’d died and gone to heaven when you dragged your lips over his neck. one hand held your hip, helped you rock against him.

“is this heaven to you?” you laughed

jude kissed your shoulder, slid the palm of his hand up your back and pulled you impossibly closer.

“yes,” he moaned “feels so good, baby. you’re doing so well for me. taking care of me just like you said, yeah?” his words of praise had made you somehow even wetter, the sound of marcus’ cock clapping into you loud in the room. your moans were growing louder too, marcus becoming a lot more whimpery, you both knew it was creeping up on your both, soon.

marcus moved little circles over your clit and your nails deep into the skin on his bicep, your other hand grasped so tight to his shoulder it was like your massage from earlier was still going. with burning thighs you rode him a little faster, his cock pulsing inside of you and you knew he was about to cum, his moans were breathy.

your pussy clamping down so tight around him you were surprised he could still keep going. you hadn’t realised you’d half fell into his chest and he was ready to cum the second he got you there.

“oh, i’m-“ you pressed your mouth to his and he swallowed your whimpery cries against his tongue, pulled at your ass with one hand to keep your rhythm going. the gush of wetness and tightening of your pussy made him groan, cock pulsing as he came. he filled you, both of you shuddering and moaning softly,

“fuck, baby, there it is. yeah, just like that.” marcus laying back against the sofa, his hand leaving your clit to hold both of your hips and slow your rocking. you were still gripping his bicep but your other hand was at the back of his head, nails scratching over him as you both tried to catch you breath. you finally came to a stop, his cum dripping out and making a mess.

he kissed the corner of your mouth and brushed his hand over the side of your face. you were both sweaty, sticking to each other almost uncomfortably but neither had any intentions of moving just yet. your body was still tingling from your orgasm, legs weak marcus asks

“can i get this treatment after every game?”

hope you enjoyed. request more for the future. i’m busy with school atm so pls be patient with me.

[bobathirstaccount]

AU - Business Trip Pt 3

You meet the new sales exec at a company offsite…

Boba x fem!reader, smut

***

“Hi.” He had his hands very casually in his pockets. He didn’t try to peer past the door.

“H-hi. Hello.” You opened the door a smidge further.

”So, uh. That photo you sent me… there’s another version I could see?” He dropped the volume of his voice.

“If you wanna.”

”…mmm, absolutely…” he shifted his weight from one foot to the other.

“You wanna come in?” You opened the door a tiny bit further.

“Yes.”

“Well, hurry, then,” You stepped back and pulled the door open an inch further. He exploded into the room, grabbing you and kicking the door shut. He pushed you into the nearest wall, lifting you up and sandwiching you between himself and the wall. He spread your legs and ground himself into you. His hardness was apparent through his sweatpants. Grunting, he asked, “Is this too much?”

”No, no,” you muttered, in bliss, wrapping your limbs around him.

He started to rub into you rhythmically. “What do you want from me?” His hands cupped your ass cheeks as he spread you wider.

“Pull your cock out of your pants…” you croaked out, your pussy wet and needy.

”You’re playing with fire,” he warned, pausing.

“Fuck me,” you pleaded, surprising yourself.

“Hng,” he fumbled with his clothing momentarily before you felt his shaft between your soaked pussy lips. Holy fuck, you thought. It was so thick. Your mouth nearly watered. He started to rub into you again, finding your entrance several times but not pushing inside.

You begged him again.

“Hm… princess, I like it when you sound like that. Ask me again.”

“P-please. Please, Boba.”

He pushed the tip of himself into you. Your head fell back. “So hot and wet,” he grunted, “such a bad girl, princess.” His hands went to your hips. “Isn’t anybody taking care of you? I would, if you were mine… I’d keep your pussy satisfied.” He thrust further in, your pussy stretching around his length.

You mumbled nonsense. His fingers dug into your skin as he slowly fucked further into you. Suddenly he was rutting into you at a hurried pace. He roughly kissed up your throat to your mouth. Kissing you hard, he pulled away to say darkly, “You’re gonna be mine by the end of tonight.”

I already am, you thought. His hands held you in place as he stroked you hard making your eyes roll back in your head. “I’m so close, please tell me you are too…” Boba begged. Moaning, you wrapped your legs around him, your cunt tight and hot. “Fuck, fuck, you’re gonna make me cum,” he wheedled. But he continued to fuck into you hard.

Kissing you again, he pulled out and turned you around so you were facing the wall. Pulling your hips towards himself, he re-entered you. Fucking hard again, he grabbed your neck with one hand. “I’m gonna make you scream,” he sounded deadly. His other hand found one of your tits and squeezed, “Fuck you’re perfect, all of you feels so good.” His voice was a rough purr now. “Cum for me, princess.”

The hand on your neck slowly slid down your spine, making you shiver. It landed on your hip. Holding you in place, he fucked you deep and hard. Grunting obscenely, he purred, “This pussy’s mine. Now cum for me.” The feeling of his cock thrusting into you while he purred commands drove you crazy. Your head lolled back again, and your pussy clenched down. The fire in your lower belly exploded into pleasure, creeping into every part of your body. Boba grunted, “Fuck, princess, what about you isn’t perfect?”

Making strangled sounds, you continued to cum on his hard shaft. For his part, he kept the unyielding pace until you went limp in his arms. Pulling out, he groaned, “Mmph, so hard not to cum in you, baby…” He picked you up like you weighed nothing and carried you to the bed. Snuggling in next to you, he asked softly, “Can I stay for a bit…? If that’s okay.”

Trying not to overreact, you cooly responded, “Sure, let’s watch some TV.” He grabbed the remote and changed the channel. The two of you cuddled contently until you accidentally fell asleep.

[despairots]

#   ⌒ YOU GONNA SHARE OR?

𖥦 ˖⁩ ࣪ ִֶָ you didn’t know who to chose, they’re both so…

★ ( ˶ˆ꒳ˆ˵ ) › prompto x m!reader x noctis — poly, just teases, modern au.

a/n : mmm, promptis

warnings: sexual jokes, swearing :p

“fuck you!” “like, right now?” noct teased as i threw head into my pillow, prompto laughed turning of his DS, “we’ll stop teasing you if you just get ready.” prompto said as i glared at them both. “yeah? well get out if you want me to get ready.” i said as prompto and noct fist bumped each other before running out.

“those two idiots.” i smiled, getting up from my bed and opening my closet throwing on some forest green shirt with some dark green strips on it, ripped jeans with a black belt, sneakers and with some rings and necklaces. i grabbed my phone along with my airpods before running out, locking my door and heading out.

“took you long enough.” prompto said throwing an arm around me, “oh, can’t your boy take his time.” i gasped dramatically, leaning back dramatically as noct catched me, “can’t believe you said that to your dear bestfriend.” i commented, clinging onto noct, prompto pouting and looking away.

“just teasing~ where’s iggy and gladio?” i asked as we got into noct’s car, “said they’ll be waiting at us in the mall.” noct answered as i nodded pulling out my phone and airpods before playing music. “ohh~ what you listening there?” prompto snaked an arm around my waist, double tapping my phone.

“hayloft II?” i answered as he nuzzled his face into my neck, i furrowed my eyebrows, ‘totally unnecessary..? we’re just friends no biggie.’ i sighed, he tightened his grip on me as noct parked the car. “prompto~ let go.” i whined as i tried shaking him off, he mumbled a fine, letting go as we both exited.

noct grabbed my hand, calling ignis saying they arrived and gonna meet at GameStop (EBgames) hearing ignis on the other said saying sure.

“are you three dating?” i flared up at iris question, “u-uhh no…?” i mentally punched myself at the stuttering, iris looking me up and down, “you sure???” i gulped before nodding, i mean, i did have feelings for both of them and they were dating so i had no chance what so ever.

i sighed at the thought as everybody continued chatting and shopping, “you alright there, n/n?” gladio asked noticing my gloomy mood, “promise you won’t tease?” “promise.” “i like both noctis and prompto but they both dating and they probably not poly PLUS THEY PROBABLY SEE ME AS JUST A BESTFRIEND.” i explained as i sat down on a bench as noctis, prompto and iris went go kate & spades.

“hey, have you seen the way they act around you?” i looked at him with a confused look before shaking my head, he laughed before patting my shoulder, “look, they both like you. y’know what they said the other day to me and iggy? they said that your dense.” i groaned with gladio making fun of me.

“you just gotta let loose and see that they both like you and are willing to share you with each other.” i smiled at gladio, “thanks for making everything easier, gladdy.” “no problem kid.” he patted my head, noctis, prompto, and iris coming back from kate & spade, ignis coming back from old navy.

“aww~ n/n’s whining.” i glared at noct as he poked at my cheek, “you wanna get fucked up?” “sure but sorry i’m the top.” my cheeks turned red, “what the fuck!? not in that way!” i yelled as everybody laughed.

you see, we were all at gladio and ignis’s house deciding to have a sleepover, we were playing the games we brought from GameStop and both noctis and prompto kept flirting with me.

“it’s getting late, we should go to sleep.” ignis looked at his watch, “what? you want a proper sleep seclude?” i smirked as ignis rolled his eyes grabbing gladio and going to there shared rooms, iris already sleeping in her room leaving me and the two boys as we decided to watch a horror movie.

“why does the main character of every single horror movie gotta be stupid?” i muttered as i watched deena (i love her please 😕 don’t unfollow) observe ryan, i yawned feeling my eyes dropped, telling me to go to sleep.

i yawned letting my head collide with noct’s shoulder, “hey, noct, prompto…” they hummed looking at each other, “i like you both.” i said pecking noct’s lips and grabbed prompto’s hand leaving a kiss there before passing out on noct’s shoulder.

prompto flushed as he looked at his “bestfriend.” the move he pulled on both of them, noct still feeling his lips on his. guess they both underestimated him realizing he pulled the first move to confess and guess they decided to welcome him into their relationship.

[tiktokitssinoclock]

brim, cypher, phoenix walking in on you ;) ? if not brim then just those two is fine!! also if u wanna do one for the girls then viper, fade, reyna, and raze are at the top of my list :p

I think I'll handle the guy agents first, but rest assured, the ladies' reactions will be on the way! I definitely got ahead of myself when I was writing the guys LMAO so there will be full oneshots for each male character you requested. Just like the first part, all of these take place in pre-established relationships with the agents. Also, Brimstone may not necessarily walk in on reader, but he definitely still catches them in the act ;)

Walking in on You- Brimstone

NSFW // Minors and ageless blogs, DNI // You will be blocked

At first, Brimstone wasn't entirely sure what stirred him from his sleep. All he knew was that your back was warm against his chest and the sheets were comfortable, prompting him to keep his eyes closed and fight back a yawn. He could tell by the low lighting of the room that it was still quite early in the morning. Seeing as how he had no intentions of getting out of bed before the sun was even up, he willed himself to go back to sleep.

He had been up until nearly three AM getting everything sorted for a big mission coming up, which in itself was a massive headache. Two of the safe points he'd previously secured for the agents to use were now compromised, so he had to pull a few strings and cash in a favor or two to establish new ones. None of the equipment was in order, either. Despite promising that they'd work on the protocol's rifles, Chamber and Killjoy hadn't so much as cleaned them yet. Brimstone made a mental note to have a civil conversation with them about it when he saw them next, his finger darkened with grime from the barrel of the gun he checked.

It was a blessing in disguise that the next day was his scheduled time off, allowing him the opportunity to sleep in. He was more than happy to sleep away the stress of his late night, not to mention spend more time with you.

Just as the shadows of a dream began flickering across the back of his eyelids, he found himself roused awake again. He prickled in annoyance as he slowly regained consciousness, sluggishly trying to piece together why he kept waking up. He let out a soft sigh, becoming aware of slight movement from where you were wrapped in his arms. He almost wondered if you were having a muscle cramp or tossing a bit as you slept, his sleep-addled brain not allowing him to draw any further conclusions.

A barely-there noise drew that thought and everything else out, though. He found his head going completely blank, nothing but that single sound echoing in his ears on repeat.

You had moaned.

His eyes shot open in immediate recognition, only to immediately squint at the morning light just beginning to stream through the window. Brimstone took a moment to collect his bearings, not moving so much as a muscle until he was able to spare you a glance.

The first thing he noticed was that your hands were no longer curled beneath your head. Instead, one was underneath your shirt, gently roaming over the expanse of your chest. He followed the movements of your fingers, watching them trail in soft circles around your hardened nipples. The other disappeared beneath the sheets. Noises continued to pour from you, though you had your face buried in the pillow to muffle them.

Although he was certainly appreciative of your current state, he was still slow to connect how you woke him up. He was a deep sleeper as it was, and you were taking extreme care to be as quiet as possible-

As if to answer his question, you pressed needily against him once more. He had to bite back a hiss as another moan escaped you. The way your ass lightly pressed into his crotch with every movement made his morning wood throb with anticipation. It all clicked into place.

Brimstone blinked a few more times. What the hell was he doing just laying there? You were clearly feeling frisky and... frankly, so was he. The invitation was right there. He just had to accept it. He moved his hands to firmly grip your hips, his thumbs trailing circles over your exposed skin. He pulled you down firmly against his clothed erection, humming at the contact.

"That's one way to wake me up, sweetheart," he murmured, his gruff voice punctuated with amusement.

You gasped and looked over your shoulder, a shocked expression on your face. He shot you a sleepy wink in response.

"Not that I'm complaining."

"Liam."

Like you finally came out of a stupor, you were immediately yanking your hand out from beneath your top.

"I'm- oh, sorry- I didn't mean to wake you up-"

He let go of your retreating hips only so he could usher you onto your back, slowly rolling on top of you. He gave you a chuckle as he pressed a brief kiss to your lips, relishing in the way you shivered beneath him at the gravelled sound.

"I'd let you wake me up every morning if this is how you'd do it."

His head dropped comfortably against your shoulder and he lazily rolled his hips into your panty-clad heat, a low groan escaping him. Your nails dug into his back, leaving appreciative marks on the skin there, but you still seemed hesitant about something. He slowed his movements and pressed a few kisses along your collar bone.

"What's wrong?"

"You don't have to- I'm sure you're still really tired-"

"Not anymore. Besides, I'm off today."

He dragged his fingers along your ribcage, addicted to the shudders that followed his touch. You seemed to let yourself cave for a moment, eyes fluttering slightly. Just as quickly though, they were open again.

"Really, Liam. If you want to go back to sleep-"

You interrupted yourself with a harsh inhale. His hand had continued to move downwards, his pointer finger trailing past the waistband of your underwear.

"Where's the fun in that, though?" He asked.

He continued his teasing motions, dragging the back of his knuckles over your clothed mound.

"Besides, I like taking care of my lady-"

Before he could continue, however, something made him pause. He realized your panties were nearly soaked through, his fingers gliding across the sodden material. He made eye contact with you, arching an eyebrow as he noticed the burning of your cheeks.

"What's this?"

"I..." you huffed to yourself, looking away from him.

"I woke up kind of... you know, in the mood, but you were still sleeping and I didn't want to bother you for that. So I... I started taking care of it myself."

"You weren't trying to seduce me then, huh?"

"Not... not intentionally."

Brimstone thought back to your other hand that was obscured by the sheets, his mind already racing with images of your working yourself to the breaking point. The idea of you getting yourself off, grinding your ass against him to get some form of silent relief, made his cock twitch.

"Oh, sweetheart."

He dragged his fingers tantalizingly over your covered sex again. The both of you twitched at the feeling, a soft moan escaping him as he realized just how wet you were.

"I am more than willing to take over from here."

You seemed to debate it for a moment, finally working up the courage to look back at him. After seeing for yourself that Brimstone was quite awake for the time being, you gave him a nod.

"Okay."

He let out a pleased hum in response, lowering his lips to yours in a soft kiss. When the two of you parted, he pushed his hips flush against yours once again.

"Think you could come just from this?"

You bit your bottom lip, worrying it between your teeth for a moment. You seemed like you were contemplating it, not sure of the answer yourself, but the hunger in your eyes was enough for him. Your breathing hitched as he rolled experimentally against you, your mouth slightly parting to release a sigh at the feel of his clothed erection pressing against where you most needed his attention. He gave a few lazy thrusts, testing the waters while also appreciating your warmth against his briefs.

The faint pulse that greeted him was almost enough to earn another groan. He grumbled lowly, his face nestling into the crook of your neck.

"Jesus sweetheart, you were close, weren't you?"

"Y-yeah."

You let out a whimper as he began grinding into you in earnest, his hands locking onto your hips to pull you closer to him. The brush of his stubble and warm lips on your throat made your stomach jolt beneath him, your legs locking instinctively around his narrow waist. He adored how sensitive you were there, the mewls escaping you with every mark he sucked into your skin shooting through his entire body like lightning.

"Liam- ngh!"

It was like you were at war with yourself, your calves holding you steadfast against him while your hips tried to drop away.

"It's almost too much-"

"Not yet," he replied gruffly, his erection pressing more firmly against you as he picked up the pace.

"A little more, just a little more."

His hand dropped between the two of you, his fingers roughly seeking out where your clit would be over your underwear. When he finally found it, his fingers rubbing quick circles on the spot, you jolted against him.

"There," he crooned. He lightly mouthed at your neck, your strangled gasps music to his ear. He chuckled to himself.

"Oh, you're right on the edge, aren't you?"

You couldn't even manage a proper nod. You merely grabbed his face in your hands, bringing him up so his lips were reconnecting with yours. Your thighs started shaking and your fingernails dug lightly into his cheeks, your tremoring digits finding purchase there.

Brimstone swallowed every increasingly desperate noise you made, feeling the exact moment you reached your peak. Your heat clenched repeatedly around nothing, the movement strong enough for him to feel through the wet patch on his briefs. His chest swelled with pride knowing he was the one who brought you there.

"That's my girl."

He gradually slowed his movements, helping you ride out your high while also enjoying the delicious friction the movement provided. Only when you were whining from overstimulation did he stop, hips pulling away from yours as he made himself comfortable on top of you. His head rested contently against your heaving chest, your hands now slowly dragging up and down his back as you caught your breath.

Several moments had passed when you swallowed hard, finally able to get a few words out.

"Liam?"

The fingers he was using to twiddle with a strand of your hair momentarily halted their movement.

"Hmm?"

"You... you didn't finish, did you?"

"It's not a big deal."

He felt your pout before he actually saw it.

"But I want you to. That's- you made me feel good. The least I can do is return the favor."

"It's not a transactional thing. I like making you feel good, sweetheart- I don't always want something from you in return. Besides-"

He pushed himself up with a groan, his bulge digging into your inner thigh as he took a light hold of your chin. His eyes dropped to the blush spreading across your cheeks.

"We have all day, remember?"

[mypoisonedvine]

ok about that thinggg you wrote the other day about andy. it made me finally embrace realize that I love the concept of, like, having something in my mouth while getting fucked ???? like, it could be a gag or fingers, I've never tried a dildo but sounds hot af, also love just having a hand over my mouth so could you please do something with this information? like, any character you want and any situation, I just need you to please elaborate lol pls and thank u.

okay so since you said any character I’m gonna hit two birds with one stone here and combine this with another request I got! 

sooo warnings for smut, ddlg, and all the stuff we were just describing lmaooo (although the innocence kink sort of turned into a corruption kink?) as well as butt stuff 👀

it started when he fucked you while you had a lollipop in your mouth.  it just sort of happened, it wasn’t a planned overlap, but it felt like your body was almost more sensitive somehow when you had something to suck on.

he liked it, too; he liked the way your lips looked when you sucked on something, when your cheeks hollowed and your eyes fell shut as you breathed slowly through your nose.

so then it was fingers.  he didn’t go a single day without putting his fingers in your mouth to keep you occupied, even if all he was doing was fingering with you with his other hand.

after that he got more creative: toys, gags, panties... anything he could stuff into your mouth, he would.

including one especially notable incident where he came in your mouth and wouldn't let you swallow or spit it out until he'd come again in your pussy.

but tonight it was just a dildo he'd stuck against a mirror, so you could see how pretty you looked sucking cock.

"keep going baby, you can take it deeper," he growled from behind you, holding your hips still as he continued his thrusts.

you tried but your throat got in the way, making you gag and your eyes water.

"aw, sweetie, are you too little for it? can't take a plastic cock down your throat?"

you pulled off of the toy and whined, "I don't know how!"

"yes you do, baby, don't act innocent because we both know you're not. you're drenched already from being on your hands and knees, stuffed at both ends, looking at yourself in a mirror as I fuck you and make you choke on a dildo. you're not the wholesome little angel everybody else thinks you are, honey."

you whined but got back to work, doing your best to open your throat for the toy.

"I remember how innocent you used to be, sweetheart... remember when I first met you and nobody had ever touched this pretty pussy before? now look at you. I'm serious: open your eyes and look in the mirror."

you did, moaning at the sight of yourself (especially with your daddy behind you egging you on)

"that's it, show daddy how good you can take a cock in that throat of yours. if you're good I'll come inside you soon, how's that sound?"

you hummed your approval and continued bobbing your head, so close to the edge you could hardly think.

"this cute little cunt is getting tighter, babydoll, I think you're close," he purred.

you nodded and kept sucking, the weight on your tongue adding to your arousal-- although clearly his cock stroking your g-spot with every thrust was the key thing at that point.

you felt so full at every end, but still you wanted more.

it made your face burn, but in a moment of bravery you pulled off the toy and made one last request: "p-put a finger in my ass, daddy..."

he chuckled and spanked you quickly, making you yelp. "wanna be stuffed in every hole, is that it?"

you nodded and suckled at the rubbery head of the dildo, moaning around it when his metal thumb circled your entrance before slowly and gently pushing in.

"yeah, that's it, see how easy this pretty little ass takes me? your whole body knows it's mine, princess. fuck, daddy's gonna fill you up so good..."

you came with a muffled whimper, your legs quivering and your holes tightening around his cock and thumb. he wasn't far behind, pumping into you until every drop coated your walls.

"did so good for me, babydoll... now get that toy out of your mouth, turn around, and clean off my cock with that pretty tongue."

[dollystuartwrites]

7&ME - Chapter 28 - Spread

Pairing: OT7 x F!Reader

Genre: fluff, smut, idol AU, straight, bisexual, gay, threesome

Wordcount: 1475

Chapters: [1] - [2] - [3] - [4] - [5] - [6] - [7] - [8] - [9] - [10] [11] - [12] - [13] - [14] - [15] - [16] - [17] - [18] - [19] - [20]   [21] - [22] - [23] - [24] - [25] - [26] - [27] - [28] - [29] - [30] MASTERLIST Wanna read all the chapters right now? You can find the complete story for free on WATTPAD

Summary: Miracles do happen! Somehow you've finally managed to secure a job at a big company! Even though it'll be a 24/7 job, they promised you a fat paycheck, so you don't care what the job is... But what if the job is managing 7 grown men? Seven men who all have needs...

Warnings: swearing, unprotected sex, vaginal penetration, fingering, size kink, oral (f&m receiving), dirty talk, gay sex, threesome sex, bisexual sex, implied masturbation, this is super vanilla compared to most of my stories, let me know what I missed.

Y O U R   P E R S P E C T I V E

We had out of the club, both of the boys holding one of my hands.

Our taxi was still up front and we could get in immediately.

As soon as I had climbed into the car, Taehyung resumed his role as the devil on my shoulder.

'Climb on his lap,' Taehyung told me. He didn't have to ask me twice. I crawled onto Jungkook's lap, straddling him. There was no need for Taehyung to say anymore, as I knew very well what to do.

I put my hands on the back of Jungkook's head. His hair was just as soft as Jimin's and slightly damp because of the sweating. Jungkook put his hands on my back and I bend over to continue kissing him.

I was very much aware of the fact that Taehyung was sitting right next to us, observing our make-out session. I knew I would've never dared to do this sober, but I didn't care. I was just too horny and drunk to think about anything rational. And somehow, just like his demands, it actually turned me on even more.

I could feel Jungkook's boner between my legs, pulsing with my every nip and lick. My hips started moving on their own accord and Jungkook groaned onto my lips.

Before I knew it we arrived back at the apartment. Still stumbling we ran out of the limousine, eager to get into the house.

Once inside Taehyung immediately pulled me and Jungkook into his room.

'Sit,' He said pointing at the bed. I did as I was told. Taehyung came to sit behind me, me in between his legs and my upper body resting against his.

'Strip,' He told Jungkook who was standing at the end of the bed. Jungkook took oh his shirt to reveal his chiselled upper body. Taehyung started kissing and biting my neck again as I watched Jungkook undress, right to his dark grey boxers which seemed to have a hard time holding in his massive boner.

When he was done stripping, he climbed onto the bed and started kissing me again. I could feel Taehyung move behind me and deduct from the sounds that he was undressing too. When I felt his hot chest stick to my back again and felt his bare legs touch next to mine, I knew I had been right.

I could feel Taehyung's hands wander over my body, as Jungkook cupped my face and kept kissing me.

Taehyungs hands started massaging my breasts through my dress. My nipples instantly perked up and he pinched them. It wasn't hard enough to be painful, but harder than I was used to. I groaned slightly.

Taehyungs hands wandered again, downwards this time. I could feel the fabric of my dress being raised up and a finger stroking my inner leg. It felt like a feather tickling me. His finger wandered up further and further, making small circles as it did until it finally reached my groin.

I could feel his finger starting to massage a spot slightly above my clit. The feeling was so frustrating and so good at the same time that I broke my kiss with Jungkook and threw my head back in ecstasy.

'You like to be teased don't you?' Taehyung whispered in my neck.

I moaned as an answer.

'Open your eyes,' Taehyung demanded. Lazily I opened my eyes. Jungkook was watching me squirm under Taehyung's touch and was clearly enjoying it.

He bent over again, but this time not to kiss me. Instead, he leaned over my shoulder and his face found Taehyung's.

Their lips met and I watched in awe as they started kissing each other.

I felt my heart hammer in my chest and for a second I didn't even feel Taehyung's finger teasing me anymore.

This was certainly unexpected.

But...

...

Jezus they looked hot making out.

A jolt of lightning went through my groin again and suddenly my focus was back on Taehyung's hand again. He had moved his finger down. Right on my clit.

I gave a slight yelp in pleasure, trying to watch the guys making out at the same time.

The guys broke apart, a thin string of saliva still linking them for a second before it broke.

Taehyung looked at me over my shoulder.

'Kiss me,' He told me and I obeyed immediately. His finger stopped rubbing me and I let out a moan in disappointment. However, I didn't have to be disappointed for long as something wet and soft suddenly stroked my already sensitive clit.

I squealed and pulled my face away from Tae to see Jungkook settled himself between my legs, using his tongue to lick me as he watched me.

A hand gripped my jaw and forced it to the side again. Taehyung held my face as we started making out again while Jungkook licked me.

Taehyung used his free hand to play with my nipples again. Pinching them, rolling them between his fingers, and pulling on them slightly.

I moaned, groaned, and squealed as the boys played with me.

Within minutes I could feel the wave coming.

'I'm - I'm gonna,' I squealed into Taehyungs lips.

'You're not allowed to yet,' Taehyung said harshly. Jungkook immediately stopped and got up. The band of his boxers had finally given way and I could see the tip of his boner poking out from underneath.

'Spread princes,' Taehyung whispered into my ear. Obediently I spread my legs for him. I could see Jungkooks jaw clench and unclench as he watched me.

I knew what they wanted.

I beckoned Jungkook with my finger, so he would know it was okay and that he had permission.

With one swift movement, his boxers were off.

His size was definitely comparable to Namjoon's and I could feel my body tingle in excitement.

Jungkook placed himself between my legs, positioning his hard member at my wet entrance.

'Fuck her,' Taehyung said behind me. His words were like an aphrodisiac.

Jungkook pressed himself into me slowly. I could feel myself stretching around him and threw my head back in ecstasy again. I could feel him pressing onto my G spot as he kept going.

The feeling of it was almost too much for me, and apparently, Taehyung knew this because he spoke to me again.

'You're still not allowed cum until I say so,' he said as he bit my neck and sucked on my skin.

I moaned as Jungkook filled me up completely. Jungkook groaned too, biting his bottom lip and pressing his eyes closed.

For a second he stayed still, breathing heavily. Then he started pounding into me without remorse.

Taehyung grabbed my face once more and kissed me again while Jungkook fucked me loudly. His moans and groans turned me on so badly. That, with the fact I was making out with Taehyung at the same time, while I could feel his erect dick against my back, made me go crazy.

I felt Jungkook grab one of my legs, throwing it over his shoulder, causing me to turn slightly. I had to quickly put my palms down so I wouldn't fall over even though I was still leaning against Tae for support. I wanted to watch Jungkook fuck me, but Tae didn't let me. He grabbed my chin again, not letting me break our kiss.

His free hand wandered my body again and I could feel his finger creeping closer and closer to my centre of pleasure again.

Holding my chin tightly he pulled back slightly. His face wearing a devilish grin. I felt his finger reaching my centre of pleasure and he started rubbing it again.

I felt I was going crazy.

Jungkook was pounding into me.

Taehyung was massaging my clit. He turned his hand, the one he used to hold my face with, to put two of his finger in my mouth. I instantly started sucking them.

'Fuck you're squeezing me,' Jungkook growled.

His words made me clench even more and he growled even louder. Taehyung maintained eye contact with me as he started rubbing my clit faster and faster.

This time it was Jungkook who started panting, clearly getting as close as I was.

'Fuck I'mma cum,' he growled loudly. 'Fuck! Fuck! Fuck y/n!'

Jungkook pounded into me as Tae circled my clit at top speed.

I reached my high point even before Jungkook could.

Screaming loudly I felt the waves wash over me. A second later Jungkook gave his loudest growl yet and rammed himself into me as deep as he could. I could feel him pulsing, pouring himself into me as we both came.

I was panting, trying to catch my breath, but Tae didn't waste any time.

'You weren't allowed to cum yet princes,' Taehyung whispered into my ear. 'You'll be punished,' his low voice told me.

[oriigirii]

Streamer MC headcannons with the brothers 💞

"You were quite a known face on social media back in the human realm, playing games, doing unboxings, just vibin in general, fans around the globe looked forward to your streams a lot! However, considering the sudden (unannounced) invitation to the exchange program, you had to leave all of that behind out of the blue. It wasn't as bad at first, but you have to admit you do miss the feeling of being able to do goofy shit online. Luckily for you, with the advance technology of Devildom and some spicy magic, the internet had synced with the human realm, and thats when you decided to finally re-enter the streaming scene. How will the brothers react upon seeing your peculiar past time?"

Head empty, No thoughts aside from the brothers just bothering the MC while they stream so here you go haha

Warnings: None, just crackhead energy and a lotta mispellings

Gender: Neutral!

Hotel: Trivago

* [ ಠ╭╮ಠ ] Lucifer *

{How did he know about your career?}

I honestly don't see him as someone who goes on the internet a lot

(He screams boomer to me, change my mind)

He doesn't have the time either, he's too focused on work!

So him finding out is gonna take a while

But! He did find out the hard way when shrilled screaming was heard from your room when he was passing by with some paper stacks in his arms (courtesy of Diavolo)

This man felt his instincts kick in, he ran as fast as he could, papers forgotten, and he immediately slammed your door open. Splinters scattering around, your door definitely damaged, as his eyes held a glare and his demon form was out, wings spread in a threatening display.

He was ready to beat someone's ass as he had thought someone had hurt you in here.

But all hes met with is you, infront of your chair and PC, and a game over on the screen...

To say he was unamused was an understatement cause you just lost your internet priviliges for giving him a heart attack (He said it was because you were being rowdy and noisy but with what you saw you knew that wasn't the case)

Good luck tryna puppy-eye your way to his heart to let you continue streaming lol.

If by some miracle you managed to wriggle your rights back from his hands, he'd warn you not to be so loud next time.

You already learnt your lesson though~ (Hopefully)

{How does he feel about your streams?}

Not everyone's the same, so if you were the shy soft streamer who does more art streams or something akin to a podcast, you can bet that Lucifer will be putting you on while he works, he kinda knows your streaming schedule at this point and if you were running late, he'd force one of his brothers to take over your dish washing duties or any chores you were stuck with

If you were the loud obnoxious meme type, hed still try to watch out of curiosity, and as much as he appreciates that you were getting comfortable here in Devildom with how you laugh and joke around, he still can't approve of it. Its too loud, its much like his brothers energy and he has enough of that already, so he probably doesn't watch as much.

He has countlessly came to your room to shush you and at this point your fans had made a compilation of each time Lucifer had barged in to tell you off

Look he likes it when you scream, but not when hes in the middle of work okay--

At this point, chat has deemed Lucifer as dad and you as their mom/dad.

If he ever catches wind of this he'd definitely be teasing you in private for centuries to come.

Overall fine with it, as long as don't do something stupid on stream.

* ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ Mammon*

{How did he know about your career?}

I would say he found out by him crashing into your streams midway but that's too predictable, hence why you've Mammon-proofed your bedroom during streaming hours!

Thanks to our wizard daddy, you have managed to cast a simple lock spell on your door and as well as a sound proofing

You love your broke idiot, but you did wanna keep the tone of your stream today a bit more chill, you wanted to have a proper Q&A with your fans to hopefully clear any bad vibes around your 3 month disappearance.

When Mammon has learnt your door was locked he definitely was a bit pissy, he knocked on your door loudly even and was calling out for you to let him in, but to no avail.

Bro he's scared.

He usually was allowed to enter, and you usually answered if you did need to be left alone for a bit, so just leaving him hanging got his mind racing and he had to press up his ear on the wooden door to try and hear if you were okay

When this continues on he finally resorts to getting help, but the only one in the house ws Levi, so he kicks down HIS door.

Levi boutta summon Lotan for interrupting him honestly

But as Mammon exclaim you weren't answering and he worried for your wellbeing, Levi rolls his eyes and scoffs,

"Idiot Mammon, they're streaming don't bother them…"

Streaming? why didn't you tell him???

Rude much.

He did huff and now was forcing his way to use Levi's PC for a moment

Can Levi stop him?

Nah.

He was busy on his console, and if he stood up now hed be breaking his world record so he was at a terrible state so he just resorts to threats of him drowning the Avatar of Greed if he does anything stupid on his PC.

He immediately logs in to your streaming platform and he watches for a bit,

You were more dolled up now just to look decent on stream, and he felt this jealousy rise as you interact with your chat, especially to those saying I love you's and stuff, and you even said it back? the audacity! You were his werent you? Were you replacing him with these nobodies?

He huffs as he realized that those who paid got their message highlighted, and thus, he starts donating. (Mind you this was Levi's account...)

"Mcccccc Open the dooorrr"

"Ill behave i promiseeeee"

"Cmon pleaseeee?"

Chat is c o n f u s i o n

NGL, they thought Mammon was a creepy stalker and red flags were being waved everywhere

but as chat was pondering who the hell he was, you can only sigh and look at the camera with that unamused expression, but ugh! you just KNOW hes doing that kicked puppy expression of his, and maybe it really wont be so bad

So you snap your fingers and say, "Okay MonMon, its open, Im giving you 3 seconds"

Mammon wasnt deemed to be the fastest out of his brothers for nothing

As soon as you got to '2', you were already tackled by the white haired male and chat went wild.

Now that you've shown your life in Devildom, maybe its time to introduce chat to your boyfriend no?

{How does he feel about your streams?}

You get paid to sit infront of a camera, do I have to say anything else?

But really though, as much as he enjoys the thought of getting so much cash from something so simple, he prefers the joy of being able to proudly exclaim that he was your first man!

ohhhh he thrives on the salt of your overly attached stans

but for those who fully support you, he always feels so mushy and shy when they say the ship you guys so hard

The fanarts has him WEAK (he may or may not have saved a few)

You usually do streams alone, but now you've allowed the door to be left open to let Mammon join whenever

Chat pogs when he enters with so much confidence, only for it to crumble when you kiss his cheek on stream.

Overall finds it fun to spend time with you, but just dont play scary games cause Lucifer might hang him upside down on stream.

* ▘▂▝ Leviathan*

{How did he know about your career?}

He is honestly the most attached to his D.D.D and he catches wind of almost anything going down in the internet, so your 'revival' being hyped up was something he definitely saw and he was just s wo o o ned

His Henry 2.0? a famous streamer?

Were you truly a blessing gifted upon him or was he dreaming?

He definitely didn't bring it up at first as he didn't wanna make it a big deal, but you notice hes been more in his head lately, and you have tried asking him what it was but to no avail.

You have to corner this little snake if you want answers and he eventually admits that he knew of your persona online and was incredibly shy to ask you to stream with him

He's a streamer himself afterall but maybe he doesnt stream as much as you do nor does he have as large of a following, so his intrusive thoughts attacked him and made him think that maybe since he wasnt as famous he didnt deserve to be in the same stream as you

Please tell him to join you and gib him kiss U3U

He'll absolutely m e l t

But now, as you make the announcement to your viewers and Levi to his, the internet explodes as a special collab stream was hapening between the expert gamer and avatar of envy of Devildom along with the beloved exchange student and streamer of the human realm

Your usual viewers reach between 10-15k, but as you start stream, that number boosts higher and beyond

Before streaming though, Levi was incredibly nervous, he'd picked the games for you to play that he knew you would enjoy with him, but his mind kept racing about whatthe fans thought, he didnt wanna disappoint them

But you had to remind him that whatever they say will not matter in the end as this was merely for fun, this was YOUR stream and you guys were gonna do what you want and nobody can have a say on it. (Maybe except Lucifer)

You usually talk for him with your bubbly personality, and to calm his nerves, he hs your pinky wraped around his where the camera can't see it.

Regardless, his thoughts subsided as you two delve into your stream that lasted a solid 7 hours, you definitely promised your chat that you and Levi will be doing more streams together from now on.

Once the cameras cut and yall are left alone, Both of you collapse on bed, and despite you being asleep already, Levi was just far too giddy as everything dwells on him.

Having a player 2 by his side now had never felt so intoxicating and he as just so lucky to have you.

{How does he feel about your streams?}

He obviously adores it, although some streams he wouldnt join just so he can play games on his own

He's still an introvert afterall, he needs his alone time

But he prefers that alone time with you, his Henry.

So when youre about to go stream, he kinda becomes a bit pouty, but with a simple promise of kisses (and maybe even more if youd like) he would let you go, but his attention would disappear from his game altogether.

He might just end up watching you instead

May or may not, at some point, just chat you and ask if its too late to join you

You do allow him to join you and play from the comforts of his room as both of you can simply play via internet, you give him the comfort to not turn on his mic or webcam either and you have no idea how he appreciates that.

Will definitely fight someone online when they start claiming you as theirs (-cough- stans) Please make sure it doesnt escalate to him summoning Lotan

Although the comments would often get to him, and as much as he can fight them online, he still does find himself pondering if they were true, so you need to give him a lotta lovin and reminder that he is your player 1 and no one else can ever fill that place.

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Wow 3 brothers this time, what an improvement, anyways hope yall enjoy! I think its pretty clear who I simp for depending o nthe length of each lol, but do let me know if you guys want a part 2 for the rest of the brothers, or even the undateables!