#AND NICHO????

[enha-hype]

random bestfriend!nicho to lovers texts

prompt : that one meme (“wait, did you just flirt with me?” // “have been for the past year but thanks for noticing”). basically nicho is downbad for reader but they're too dense to notice 🤡

a/n : the picture i used for reader is blank/black on purpose. the reader in my works is usually gender neutral unless otherwise stated and i also wanted to be inclusive in terms of body type/race etc so i left it blank.

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pure fluff/crack. no angst this time enjoy (?)

✦•┈๑⋅ reblogs & comments greatly appreciated ⋅๑┈•✦

[joojeans]

˚◞♡ ⃗ I Dare You Pt. 3

♡ Bestfriend!Nicholas x Afab!Reader

♡ Summary: You’re sitting on the floor with your friends playing a juvenile game–truth or dare. Things have been spiraling out of control for some time now, but what happens when you’re dared to turn on one of your best friends without touching them? Can they handle it? Can you handle it? Spoiler alert: neither of you can. Find out how things go from seriously fucked up to seriously fucked, one member at a time.

♡ WC: 3.9k

♡ Content: lbr nicholas needs a warning all on his own, nicholas is falsely confident at the beginning, the boys are on each other's asses, reader is head empty only nicholas (real), oral (f. receiving), fingering, unprotected sex (be smart), 'baby' used a couple of times, creampie

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“You’re so cute. You can barely handle telling us a little dirty secret without your ears getting all red.”

You can barely hear Nicholas–your attention on K’s phone as he shows you a funny video–but you know he’s talking to Euijoo. It was just his turn during this round of truth or dare. You think you remember the question being about a fantasy of his, but you weren’t really paying attention, to be perfectly honest. You thought K wasn’t either until you hear him scoff at Nicholas’s teasing, looking up from his phone with a taunting smirk.

“I wouldn’t talk if I were you. You get a tent in your pants if the wind blows the wrong way.”

You look up now, choking back a laugh at a smug Euijoo and an annoyed Nicholas, tongue pushing into his cheek.

“Hey, fuck you.” Nicholas retorts, half playful, half deadly serious.

“Prove it then.” Euijoo. Silence follows for a second as everyone looks at him curiously. His ears are burning slightly from all the attention, but he’s determined not to back down right now. “It’s your turn. Let’s see how easily you crumble with a little attention.”

“Bro, unless you’re planning on making a move on me, I’m not following.”

Euijoo hesitates for a moment, realizing he hasn’t thought his plan and its implications through. He reluctantly looks in your direction but he can’t bring himself to say what he was thinking. Luckily for him, Fuma seems to understand. He chuckles.

“Y/n, I think he’s suggesting that you should be the one to give this a go.”

You watch as Nicholas’s eyes grow wide, shocked. Somehow even more shocked, Euijoo sits up straight from his spot on the couch, shaking his head insistently. “N-no. I didn’t mean that. You don’t have to do that. I don’t know what I was thinking. I don’t think I was–”

“Euijoo, relax. It’s fine.” You laugh, a fondness in your heart. “Obviously I should be the one to give this a go. Look at me. He wouldn’t be able to resist.” You wink, hoping to soothe his nerves. It seems to work, his shoulders relaxing and his bright smile creeping back onto his face.

You dart your eyes next to him: Nicholas. He looks antsy–nervous?–thinly veiled with surety. As expected.

“So? Are you going to let me try? I believe this is your dare, so it’ll look really embarrassing for you if you chicken out.” You’re poking the bear. You’re smug.

Nicholas exhales a laugh, his eyebrows indicating his surprise at the situation he’s found himself in. “I’m not going to stop you.”

You smirk. Perfect. “Okay, so what are the rules?” You ask, glancing at everyone else for guidelines. Nicholas probably doesn’t have much of a say here.

“I think…” K starts, humming as he ponders. “Everything is fair game as long as you don’t touch his dick. That would be too easy.” The other men mumble their agreement, heads nodding.

“Easy enough. You ready?”

Peacocking, Nicholas sits further back into the couch, spreading his arms out along the cushions on either side of his head. He lets his legs fall open, inviting you to his entire body. No verbal confirmation needed.

You don’t believe him. You know you can get him to fold. Without wasting much time, you stand up and make your way to the couch. Once you’re standing in front of Nicholas, his eyes firmly on yours, Euijoo quickly moves from his end of the couch, taking the seat on the floor next to K.

You’re just gazing at each other. He’s looking up at you like he’s expecting your best effort. You’re looking at him like you can’t wait to fuck with his head. Smiling much too sweetly, you slowly lower yourself to your knees in front of him. His eyes follow you, a glimmer of fear igniting in them. You know exactly what he’s afraid of. He knows he’s fucked already. He’s still trying to pretend that’s not the case.

“Hi, Nicholas.” You coo, both hands curling over his kneecaps.

“Hey,” he says simply. He doesn’t plan on giving you much to work with. That’s okay.

“I hope you’re having fun tonight.” Your hands glide slowly up the tops of his thighs, venturing to the outer sides as you move higher, careful to avoid his crotch. His eyes are trying to decide whether to look at you or watch your hands, ping ponging back and forth. “I know I am.” Your hands move up to his hips, finding the waistband of his jeans. Your fingers curl into the belt loops on the sides.

And then you pull.

Just enough to yank his body down the couch a bit more. Just enough to have his torso almost parallel to the ceiling. The soft, surprised gasp that pushes out of his lips is gorgeous.

Just this much is enough to extinguish the confidence in his eyes almost completely.

You fight the urge to smirk at him, keeping up the innocent appearance despite your actions being anything but. You untangle your fingers from his belt loops, your hands hovering by his sides as you look up at him. “That’s better, isn’t it? Much more comfortable this way.” You muse the words, not believing them, but selling them to him anyway. You keep your eyes on his as your thumbs hook under the hem of his t-shirt. You push your hands up slowly until his stomach is exposed to you and then you stop. His lips are parted in awe.

In an attempt to lighten the tension that’s building up in his body, Nicholas forces a laugh. “Y/n, what are you even doing? This is ridiculous…”

“Mm.” You hum, tilting your head like a confused puppy, your lashes batting sweetly. You don’t humor him, instead leaning down towards his stomach. You see his skin jump as you approach it, your lips far too close. “Pretty,” you mumble, bringing your hand up to stroke the small tuft of hair above his jeans. He tenses more. You smile.

“Y/n.”

You pause for just a moment to look back up at him. You want to give him the opportunity to stop you if he’s uncomfortable, but he doesn’t say anything more. You know it’s just stalling. So you continue, moving your hands to hold his waist securely as you close the space between the two of you, placing gentle, open-mouthed kisses on his stomach.

You can tell from the shaky exhales and the single fuck that you both know he’s lost already. You don’t need to do much more, but you’re having a good time. You move your lips over his skin, covering every inch of his stomach with a wet kiss. 

To your surprise (and pleasure), you feel Nicholas’s hand slide into the back of your hair, his fingers curling to hold you there, to keep you doing what you’re doing. The unexpected move makes you freeze for just a moment, your attention momentarily drifting to a stirring in your stomach. You’ve got to finish up. You are not supposed to be the one turned on by this.

Eager to put an end to this before it gets out of control, you set up for your final move. Your lips kiss down the soft happy trail guiding you to his jeans. You don’t have to see Nicholas to know he’s watching with bated breath, secretly hoping you’re going to properly finish him off. 

Alas, that would be against the rules.

Taking advantage of his hope, you move your lips just over the waistband of his jeans, collecting the button in your mouth. You pull just slightly with your teeth and then the worst thing imaginable happens: Nicholas moans.

Oh no. Now the sensation in your stomach is wafting lower, taking up residence between your plush thighs.

You let the button snap free of your teeth and pull back slightly. You internally recenter yourself as best as you can, taking notice of the fact that Nicholas’s jeans aren’t hiding his obvious arousal. Seeing your success lets you forget your own growing arousal momentarily, a proud smirk on your lips as you look back up to Nicholas. “Well, would you look at that?”

Groaning when he realizes you’re really going to stop here, Nicholas rolls his eyes and grabs a pillow, placing it over his lap. “Oh, fuck off. Any of the guys in here would have responded the same.”

The room erupts with snickers. Not sure where to sit now that Euijoo is in your spot, you move up to sit next to Nicholas on the couch. He’s mindlessly playing with the rings on his fingers, trying to distract himself from his own urges. You almost feel bad until you remember how smug he was.

Everyone tries to steer the night back into a less tense direction for the next few minutes, but it’s not working for Nicholas.

“I think I’m gonna head out.” He says suddenly. “Thanks to all of you, I now have a problem to take care of.” Assuring everyone that he’s not upset, he playfully throws the pillow he was holding at Euijoo and smiles the way he always does. He turns to look at you, equally playful. “Thanks, y/n. You’re truly evil.”

You watch as he stands up, tucking his phone into his pocket and grabbing his keys from the table. He says his goodbyes and then he’s gone. Just like that.

Or so you think.

Only moments after the front door closes behind him, your phone vibrates in your pocket. You pull it out only to find a message from Nicholas.

Meet me at my place in 20.

Oh. Oh.

You look up, relieved to see none of the guys are paying attention to you, too busy staring at K’s phone screen like you had been doing earlier. It’s a perfect out, you realize.

“Well…” You start, waiting for them to look at you so you know you have their attention for the small act you’re about to put on for them. “I think I should get going too. You guys are entertaining yourselves and I think I need to wash my mouth out with soap after what you made me do.”

K laughs. Fuma and Euijoo nod their understanding, wincing as if they were the ones that were touching Nicholas like that. No one protests.

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As you step out of the uber outside Nicholas’s apartment, reality finally settles in.

What am I doing here? Why did I just do what Nicholas told me to do without thinking about it? Why did I make up an excuse to come here? Why am I not changing my mind? Why are my feet already making their way to his door? Why am I knocking?

Nicholas opens the door and only then do you realize how fast your heart is beating.

He looks exactly the same as he did before but you’re not seeing him the same right now. Without a word, he steps to the side, inviting you in. He seems to be pretty sure that you’ll do so, but can you blame him? You just came to his apartment without so much as a question. You step inside, feeling the light of his apartment dim as he closes the door behind you.

You’re just standing there now. You feel and must look awkward, but you’re not sure what to do. You have an idea of why he might’ve invited you, but you don’t want to assume and look like a fool in front of him. So you just stand. Waiting.

You glance down when you feel Nicholas’s hand capture yours in his, gently pulling you to him as he leans against the wall perpendicular to his front door. You’re pressed to his chest–hands resting there–and your eyes are locked on each other’s. He lets go of your hand, letting his hands take up residence around your waist instead. His hands feel secure on your lower back.

Everything is way too quiet for how bizarre this is.

“So did you have fun?” It’s like he could sense your objection to the silence.

“I…” You swallow, not quite sure how to answer. “Yeah.”

A small smirk on his lips, a peek of pretty teeth. “Yeah?” His tongue glides over his bottom lip, one of his hands playing with the hem of your shirt at the back. He never takes his eyes from you. “So then we should keep having fun, right?”

You narrow your eyes, partly to disguise your intrigue. “That’s what you called me here for? It was a dare, Nicholas. I didn’t come here to fuck you.”

“I didn’t call you here to fuck you. I just thought we could maybe…” His eyes fall to your lips, his smirk widening. He glances back up to your eyes, briefly searching for a hint of opposition and finds none. He drops his head slightly, pressing his lips to your jaw, kissing across it until he’s in perfect proximity to your ear. “I thought maybe we could make out a little. What do you think?”

You don’t think. You can’t. All you can do is feel the burn from his lips and imagine that feeling everywhere else. Your eyes close briefly as you try to find some semblance of self-control. Nicholas must notice because he allows himself a soft chuckle before taking hold of your chin. Your eyes open again and he’s looking down his nose at you. “If you don’t tell me you’re not interested, I’m going to kiss you.”

You can’t even pretend to yourself that you don’t want him to kiss you, but you’re too stubborn to admit you want it. So you keep quiet, swallowing the remnants of the resistance you never had to begin with. As promised, Nicholas leans in, hand still holding your chin in place for him, and presses his lips to yours.

It starts out light, lips barely moving against each other, afraid to do more than they’re supposed to. Nicholas’s free palm presses flat against your back, pressing you even closer to him, and your mouth opens in surprise. Nicholas takes this as an opportunity to test the waters, licking into your mouth, slowly, carefully, pleased when you moan in response. He drops your chin, his hand sliding into your hair instead as he pushes the gentle kiss into a heated meeting of lips and tongues, his other hand sliding down the back of your jeans, palming the flesh covered by flimsy panties.

Everything is escalating quickly all of a sudden, but it doesn’t feel like that. It feels good.

You let your body fall against Nicholas’s, trusting him to keep you on your feet. One arm moves around his neck, the other hand feeling the skin beneath his shirt. The skin your lips were on not so long ago. You feel the muscles there tense beneath your fingers, his mouth punctuating the effect of your touch by taking your lip between his teeth. He bites hard enough to warn you, but not enough to hurt. You’re not deterred.

Your heads are tilting this way and that, mouths opening and breaths taking on weight as you kiss each other like you’ve been dreaming about it. It’s messy and desperate. He’s trying to pull you impossibly closer and you’re trying to memorize the feeling of his skin. You don’t miss the way his hands tighten in your hair and squeeze your ass each time he pulls a moan from you. You don’t miss the way he’s straining against his jeans, grinding yourself against him, pleased yourself when he groans into your mouth.

He pulls back, shaking his head to clear it, his hands freezing where they are before dropping to his sides. “We should stop.”

Your head is still spinning. You’re still reeling. “I–why?”

Nicholas leans his head back against the wall and looks at you, panting. “Because we’re getting to a point of no return.” He pauses, exhales heavily. “And I want to respect your boundaries.”

No.

You’re panting too, looking at him, searching his eyes. “What if I changed my mind?”

He cocks his head, unsure if he believes you. “You better not be playing with me right now, y/n.”

“I’m not.”

Famous last words.

Nicholas scoops you into his arms, carrying you to his bedroom. His lips are on yours the entire way, not giving either of you a second to think yourselves out of this. He carefully lays you down, hovering over you as he follows. His hands are all over you now–ghosting, groping, gliding. You’re pulling at his shirt and he’s all too happy to pull it off for you, only needing one hand to do so. He tosses it away before his hands focus on yours, sliding it up your body so he can kiss your stomach, his fingers working the fasteners of your jeans.

You use the moment to try and catch your breath, your back arching into every kiss Nicholas places around your navel. So fucking pretty, you hear him mumble more to himself than to you. You sigh dreamily, pushing your hand back through your hair as Nicholas lifts your hips to pull your jeans off. He kisses up the insides of your legs starting from your feet until he’s reached his target–your wet, panty-clad cunt. He presses a kiss to the center before peeling them away, smirking as he listens to you whimper for more contact.

His mouth finds your now-exposed sex like a starved man, tongue swirling around your clit and dipping down through your folds to gather your arousal, to taste it. He hums his satisfaction, eyes closing as he lets himself enjoy feasting on you. You’d swear you’ve never felt anything like it. Your hand grabs at his hair, pulling for some sense of grounding, and he groans, the vibrations only adding to your pleasure.

Nicholas takes your clit into his mouth and sucks, allowing his eyes to open and look up, wanting to see the way your body shakes in response. You do just that, moaning louder than you anticipate, and Nicholas eats it up. He doesn’t want to make you cum too quickly so he releases your clit, letting only his fingers glide through your slick. “You’re so wet, y/n,” he notes with a smirk. Just an observation, he’d say if you were to challenge him.

“Just take your fucking pants off,” you quip with a smirk of your own.

“Yes ma’am.” He’s grinning now, one hand pumping two fingers into your cunt while the other undresses his lower half.

His fingers feel good. His rings are adding to the stretch and the cold metal makes you shiver. “Fuck,” you sigh, sure you’re in a wet dream. Nicholas chuckles lowly before removing his fingers, much to your dismay. He moves back up your body, letting you watch as he cleans your arousal from his fingers with his mouth. You watch in awe, feeling new waves of it pooling between your thighs. He winks when he finishes, his face hovering just above yours, his hand gripping the side of your neck.

“Last chance to tell me to fuck off.” You can sense his hand stroking his cock between your bodies, waiting only for your go ahead. The cocksure look on his face says he knows you won’t be doing that.

You roll your eyes, both annoyed and fond. “Don’t make me change my mind again.”

Nicholas grins, lowering his mouth back to yours. He’s more nibbling and tugging than kissing this time, his hand guiding his throbbing cock inside you. You both hiss at the initial stretch and resistance, both pairs of eyelids fluttering from the relief. He pushes inside you slowly, making sure not to cause you any discomfort while he bottoms out. “Fuck, you feel so good.” The rasp in his voice is enough to make you clench around him and he hisses again in response.

You tilt your head back as Nicholas’s hand travels up the side of your neck, taking hold of the side of your face as he starts to move, thrusting into you at a pace you both can adjust to well. He keeps your face turned to his with his grip and even though it makes everything feel more intimate than maybe it should, it’s also really fucking hot. “Feels good, baby?” He asks, his eyes boring into yours, his hips slowly picking up their pace. You nod because yeah. It feels so fucking good. Too good, maybe.

You like the feeling of Nicholas keeping you in place the way he wants you. You like the way he’s constantly kissing you as he fucks you, groaning against your lips when he thrusts into you particularly hard, grinning when you moan his name. You like the sight of his hair dripping with sweat and his thick silver chain dangling above you. You like the way he pays so much attention to you, especially when he starts fucking into you at a relentless pace that neither of you will be able to withstand long. You like the way he asks you if it feels good, if you want more, if you’re going to cum for him when he feels you quivering beneath him.

“Fuck, I’m going to cum too.” His voice is so low now that you almost can’t hear him properly. He finally looks away from you, eyes trained on your lower halves. His mouth is open as he puts all of his concentration into hitting just the right spot inside of you, sucking air through his teeth as he staves off his own orgasm until he can pull one out of you. “Come on, baby, cum for me. Let me feel you.”

But you don’t need to be told. He’s hitting that sweet spot that makes you see stars, your head pressing back into the mattress under you and your hands clutching at his arms. The moan that accompanies your orgasm is lewd, echoing your gratefulness for release. You twitch as he fucks you through it, equally grateful for your orgasm so he no longer has to postpone his own. His eyes squeeze shut as he releases inside of you and he’s never looked prettier–jaw tense but open, brows furrowed, skin gleaming with sweat. The strangled moan is on loop inside your head, music to your ears.

As Nicholas comes down from his high, he opens his eyes once again, smiling weakly but happily at your fucked out face. He carefully pulls out of you and gathers you in his arms, rolling the two of you over so you’re laying on his chest. His chest is heaving beneath your head, his arm securely around your lower back. Again, you feel like this is maybe a little bit more intimate than it should be, but it still doesn’t feel that way. It just feels comfortable with Nicholas.

You stay silent for a few minutes, both of you catching your breath and recovering. As your brain comes back to you, you have a question.

“Nicholas?” “Yeah, baby?”

You ignore the ‘baby.’ You’ll correct him later. “When we were playing the game earlier, were you imagining what it would be like if I gave you head?”

He laughs. He wasn’t expecting that to be the question right now. “Uh…yeah.”

You laugh now. “So…why was I the one that got head then?”

Nicholas thinks. He thinks some more. “...Ladies first?”

You both laugh this time. He’s implying there will be a next time, you think to yourself. You don’t correct him. You’ll do that later too.

[lovelyjuju]

helloo and happy new year to one of my favourite &team writers <3 so i rewatched nichojoo's tingle salon video recently (we need another one omg they were so soft and giggly in it!) and juju mentions how grumpy nicho is when he wakes up in the morning so soft morning thoughts with pouty nicho?? 🥺

hello and happy new year to you too!🥺 brb crying "one of my favorite &team authors"😭🩷🩷🩷

i can totally see what juju explained. like do y'all remember that go one episode where they were woken up with war cry? he was so annoyed and pouty, bro just wanted to sleep:(

i think he LOVES to sleep. he's definitely not a morning person, so i think waking up early, he'd be extra pouty and grumpy.

he'd be so upset if he was pulled out of his sleep. but with you, he could never seriously be mad – even if you woke him up. he'd look at you with furrowed eyebrows, eyes only half opened and full of sleep and his lips puckered into a pout.

he'd tighten his arms around you, pulling you closer into his chest. he'd mumble something like "five more minutes", his words half muffled by your hair.

and he would NOT get up unless he had those five more minutes at least... seven times. i feel like if he's feeling extra cuddly or you're just extra warm, he'll even refuse to let you get up – so you'd just be forced to bed-rot with him <3

[nichoskittycorner]

The Hunter becomes the Hunted (A Nicholas smut)

Yep, inspired by Deer Hunter cause that song is about fucking and we're gonna get the content we deserve

-- Also I'm sorry for disappearing for so long- writers block was kicking my butt and life happened so much! Thank you for your patience and I hope you enjoy 🩵

- Deer hybrid!yn, wolf hybrid!Nicholas, dickriding, pussy eating, knotting,

- Deer yn lived peacefully alone, everyday was as they wanted

-The forest was dangerous outside of their safe home. Wolves were the most dangerous and infamous in these parts

-But you were curious. There was a whole pack out there and maybe more but you had never come face to face with any of them, hence the curiosity

-It was silly, but maybe they were more than wild savage beasts. maybe they liked tea and long walks on the beach. you'd never know until you met one!

-One night, ironically a full moon one, you went searching for truffles. Putting on a warm hood, adjusting your antlers to not poke through the cloth and then heading out.

-In no time, your goal was found but so was your side quest

-Thankfully, deer senses made you much more alert and so the scent of a wolf and the calculated steps caught your attention

-"Show yourself wolfie. I know you're there."

-It was quiet for a moment, the tension in the air palpable before you could hear the clicking of a tongue and the sound of more confident footsteps

-From the shadows emerged the wolf you had sensed. And suddenly, the thought of being afraid washed away.

- This wolf was beautiful, almost angelic. He was somehow rugged but chic, smooth in his movements but stepped with a power and grace that was unmatched

-The most striking part was his eyes. Sharp, focused and most of all, hungry.

-You swallowed a lump in your throat and felt your knees go weak underneath you but remained standing. It was probably your instincts telling you to run as fast as possible but you were too intrigued to move

- "It's late you know little deer. All sorts of dangerous creatures linger in the dark."

-Oh no, even his voice was alluring. Deep and yet comforting like the night itself. You couldn't help but hold onto the tree next to you to stay focused

-"I-Im aware. I'm not afraid though, I know these woods better than anyone." You wanted to show no fear, because you knew if you did, there's a chance he could pounce and do who knows what

- The wolf looked you up and down with a smirk on his face. "Really now? You think you own the night like a wolf?"

-He continued to approach as he spoke, trapping you against the tree with his larger frame before you had a chance to back away. You could practically feel his body heat and heartbeat through his clothing

-An unwanted whimper left your lips before you could stop it. The wolf chuckled, trailing a clawed finger along your shoulder and chin and forcing you to look at him. His tail noticeably swinging with a bit more excitement

-"Aren't you gonna answer me little deer? Or is that whimper your answer, instant submission?"

-As hard as it was, you shot him a glare and shook your head free. "I never said that!"

-"Well, you're acting like it. I wouldn't be surprised, it's in your nature." His nose settled into the crook of your neck and his large hands trailed down your body, landing on your thighs. Gripping down tightly on the bare skin after hiking up the dress

-A little yelp came out as he laughed. The moment of weakness allowed his hands to move up higher and graze against your underwear.

-"H-hey, let me go!" It was only now hitting you how close he had gotten so quickly. Were you under a spell of some kind? Or a trap that wolves were capable of?

-A low chuckle left his chest. "I see, you want to play first? We can play for sure."

- Wait, play? No you weren't trying to entertain this mess. You wanted him to stop before you let the crazy dirty thoughts in your mind take over your actions.

- "I'll give you 60 seconds. You better run cutie so it's more fun."

-A protest wanted to leave your lips but there would be no point. He was a wolf, and you, a deer. He was strong, fast, and built to hunt.

- Enough time was wasted- you turned on your heel and sprinted off. You could run straight home, but then that would lead to him knowing your home location. You could run deeper into the woods, but the chances to run into another wolf would increase.

-Deers were made to run, so you sprinted as fast as your muscles would take you. Why you choose to wear a short dress tonight was probably never going to be properly answered

-As you ran, it felt like it was never fast enough. The feeling that the wolf was always right on your heels, constantly breathing down your neck and just a second away from snatching you up and doing what he pleased

-Honestly, the thought of this beautiful mysterious stranger touching you and doing whatever he wanted with your body was making you quiver slightly. Such an embarrassing thought to have while sprinting

-But the more you tried to push it away, the more the thought of being caught was appealing. You wanted his lips to touch yours, to have his claws leave marks in your skin- to hear his voice in a low growl as he used you to satisfy his deepest carnal desire-

-You had to stop running to refocus. Shaking your head to get such dirty thoughts out of your head. But the unmistakable feeling of wet panties wasn't helping

-For all you knew, he could kill you and you were thinking of screwing him! Maybe the feeling of being chased naturally got your blood pumping and the adrenaline was making you crazy. Yeah, that had to be it!

- Looking around, you caught your familiar surroundings and changed direction as you ran off again. It was almost scary how you hadn't heard a thing from the wolf in a while. Maybe you did actually lose him?

-You were considering slowing down or stopping but that idea disappeared when your hips were grabbed out of nowhere and you were hoisted off the ground.

-You screamed in surprise but it was cut short when a pair of soft lips connected roughly to yours. It looks like the game was over and the wolf was claiming his prize

-He didn't relent on the kiss until the room was spinning from the lack of air. Punctuated by his sharp fangs biting down onto your lip harshly before pulling away

-"That was quite a chase you put on there. But it's time for me to claim my prize, don't you think?"

- The wolf wasn't waiting for an answer as his strong hands held you firmly by the hips, riding up your dress and caresses your inner thighs and kissing on your neck

-Well, more like marking. Kisses quickly turned to teasing the sharpness of his canines against your skin before harshly nipping and sucking on your skin

-Just when you thought he was going to take it slow, he dug his claws into your thighs, forcing your legs around his waist as he used his free hand to tear away at the moist fabric between your legs.

- He definitely said some cheesy line about wanting to savor tasting you before he did just that. Hoisting you up onto his shoulders and used the tree to support you and went to work

-If he was nervous, he wasn't showing it as his tongue started to fuzz up your mind. He didn't even bother starting slow, spreading your pussy lips with his tongue and latching onto your clit

- You let out a hiccup of surprise but he didn't slow down. Sucking and teasing at the nub with his tongue before trailing down and mapping out your folds with both care and hunger

-His hot tongue poked at your entrance, moving it slightly in and out as you started to quiver from his touch. Your hands held onto his hair, practically strangling his hair to stabilize yourself

-You didn't want to give in so easily, to literally be dominated by only his tongue would be embarrassing. Even though there was no one around or an actual prize, your deer pride was on the line here

-It was common that deer and wolves mingled, and no one ever seemed to question who was the dominate party. But something about this snarky and sexy wolf who is still a stranger to you coming into your life and about to do the same to you without an introduction stirred something within you

-As much as you wanted to just give in and make a mess of his face, you held back. And he could tell

-Confused by your restraint, he lowered you and forced you to look him in the eyes

-"Just what are you doing little deer? Are you scared or something?" The smirk on his face was only adding fuel to your fire. You couldn't wait to wipe it off his face

- "Scared? Oh no, Mr. wolf, I'm not-" You giggled innocently before grabbing his dick through his pants- an easy find as he was large and hard, leaving an obvious tent in his pants

-For once, his confident demeanor vanished and he blushed deeply, his lip hanging limply. Such a bold move wasn't expected but he let out a fake cough and put on his act back on

-"Ah I see, you want all of me little deer. But are you sure you can handle me?"

- You didn't answer him but removed your hand, taking his pants by the edges and swiftly pulling them off. The wolf didn't get a word in before you grabbed him by the hips and swiftly had him sat on the ground

-With his lap and erect cock fully out, the feeling in your gut only grew. He was definitely intrigued as you straddled his lap, ignoring his size and girth as you were too determined to make him weak to you to properly care

- Positioning your tight entrance at his tip before kissing him roughly and sinking down quickly. Taking in his entire throbbing cock before you could talk yourself out of it

-The sensation of him inside of you had your eyes almost rolling. He fit way too perfectly, just the right size and curved in the right place to hit your spot with ease

- The kiss was mostly to brave yourself into taking him all in at once but now it connected you both in a long sigh of satisfaction. Looks like even he was enjoying being inside your heat

- It was heaven to be this full but you started moving, riding him slowly at first before gaining your rhythm and speed with ease

-Soon, the quiet night was filled with the sound of slapping skin, desperate pants, wet makeouts and your wet pussy singing the praises of his cock

-The ever so confident wolf was wearing a lopsided smile, his tongue hung out as you took over and rode him without assistance. Slowing down and picking up speed as you pleased

-Regardless of his protests, you would do as you wanted. Sometimes doing the opposite of what he wanted just so you could hear him whine and whimper for you

-"S-Slow down little deer-" But his request was met with a faster pace, bringing him to the edge closer. Making him all whiney and twitchy as his claws dug into your ass and hips. Trying to control your movements

-But you would bite down on his ears or neck until he eased up his grip, allowing you control the pace. Soon, both of your exposed skin was covered in teeth and claw marks. From the slow and sensual movements to the quick and desperate ones, each mark was a representation of the actions

- You didn't know how long you were teasing this wolf. Taking you both to the edge before coming back from it and repeating the cycle. Amping up the animalistic tendencies in your shared desperation to fuck and breed

- Your body was sore, mostly your pussy as you used him like your own personal toy. As you felt yourself get closer to your climax, the twitching and rutting hips of the wolf seemed to agree

- Whether there were words were exchanged didn't matter. It was silent understanding that you were going to finish this with him buried deep inside of you, letting him make a mess as he pleased

- Once again, his hands held you down by your hips, this time so firmly that you couldn't budge off. His cock buried to its depths in your heat as he jerked his hips to bury himself in deeper

-As he continued this desperate display, you could feel the base of his cock that was just past your entrance start to grow and hold you firm. His knot was forming and he didnt seem to care that he was about to fully unload into a stranger

-It didn't take long for the knot to swell completely and the sensation to send you both over the edge, your body quaking as you came and his hot cum filling you up to the brim. A chorus of pleasure and feral noises echoed into the night

-Your body trembled and twitched as he held you close, savoring your body as you both came down from the experience

-Still attached from the knot, it was a waiting game of when separation could be possible. With clear heads, you two finally spoke to each other on normal terms, despite the position you were still in

-"So... I'm Nicholas by the way."

-" Nice to meet you, I'm y/n." You said with a laugh as you two shook hands cordially.

-"I didn't know a deer could do that. Where did you pick that up from?"

-You only shrugged. "Instinct I suppose?"

-Nicholas scoffed. "Weird. I've never seen a deer with a hunters instinct. Are you sure you're full deer?"

-"Who knows? Maybe I've got some wolf in me-"

-"Well, you definitely do right now."

- You blushed and flicked his arm. "What a tease you are... So how long is this going to take to go down?"

-" A few hours at worse." He spoke so casually but made you groan.

"I cant stay out here for hours!"

-Without much thought, Nicholas once again, held you by the thighs and somehow managed to stand you both up, your arms wrapping around his neck for support

-"Lead the way to your place then little deer. No point staying out here where one of my pack could find us too."

-The thought of being caught made you shudder and you quickly agreed. Looks like you were going to be spending more time with your prize after all

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And a part 2

[yawn-junn]

☆Nicholas Boyfriend Head Cannons☆

☆Special thanks too: Anon, Nicholas, &team

☆Note: still a bit sick but little better I'm pushing this out so I can work on my Christmas requests have them ready for next month

☆TW: mentions of kissing : mentions of jealousy : mentions of possessiveness : mentions of food

☆Taglist: @niohoon @leoonoa @mxlly143

Maki ver

10-29-23

☆Nicholas he's protective but in a cute way not toxic never toxic

☆If you ever bring up how cute he is, he will legit stop all movement and stare at you glaring until you take back what you said...

☆He loves when he lays between your legs and you play with his hair during a movie

☆Nicholas is one of those boyfriends where no matter how uncomfortable he is he refuses to move if your asleep.

☆Like the house could be on fire but he's too busy admiring your peaceful face to notice/too care

☆He would let you around the members as long as they didn't hug you for too long or look at you for too long, if they did in his eyes you'd be dealing with an extremely clingy Nicholas (but when is he not clingy?)

☆On the topic of clingy Nicho is very clingy whenever your around he's immediately attached at your side or your back

☆When it comes to hugs Nicho's favorite are back hugs he likes putting his head on the crown of yours and loves to leave little kisses here and there

☆Just like K, Nicholas also gives his s/o massive princess treatment, he doesn't think you need to do anything if he's there, and he's always there

☆Now unlike K, Nicho won't leave hickies to show your taken but instead for his own pleasure he thinks of it like art

☆He cried the first time you kissed his scar

☆No matter how tough Nicholas seems on the outside he is just a giant baby that needs to be taken care of

☆Nicho would at first refuse to let you meet his parents till things got more serious, since he has strict parents he didn't want to disappoint them by somehow not marrying you

☆Nicholas can't sleep unless he's holding on to some part of you rather it be a little of your hair, your hand, your arm, or your whole body

☆The amount of couple outfits the two of you have.....

☆Your closets are mainly just couple outfits Nicho bought because he wanted too

☆Even if Nicholas is super pissed at you he will treat you like a baby although a bit rougher than normal and with an attitude-

☆To calm a pissed Nicholas you're best bet is to go up and pet his hair and leave kisses all over his face but only the day after the argument

☆If you don't speak any Japanese or Korean he'd be the main translator for you, if he's in the bathroom or something Maki will sit and help

[b1mbodoll]

nicho calling you "princess" while he fucks away your virginity😵‍💫😵‍💫

pairings: nicholas wang x f! reader

warnings: blood + virginity + creampies + corruption + fingering + pregnancy + praise + dacryphilia

💌: i got this as soon as i opened the app and i think its a sign to elaborate on this :3

nicholas is the sweetest bf you could ever ask for ☹️ treats you so nicely n never tries to overstep ur boundaries when it comes to sex. but he’s so desperate to fuck your pussy open for the first time he cant stop himself from flippin’ ur skirt up n rubbing ur clit through your panties

“feels good doesnt it, pretty?” his voice is so raspy, deep and laced with arousal, makes you unable to do anything but grab his wrist n fuck yourself on his fingers.

when he makes you cum ur nearly crying from the pleasure, body jerking as he talks you through your orgasm.

“that’s it, sweet girl. so good f’me,” he doesnt stop his fingers for a second, just pulls ur panties to the side before swiping at your hole, collecting your juices n sucking them into his mouth.

his perverted actions make you moan n he cant help but ask, “can i fuck you, baby? promise i’ll make you feel so good.” the desperation in his voice is so clear n you agree because the thought of him impaling you on his fat length is too good to pass up.

“please fill me up nicho! want you t’knock me up ‘nd use my virgin pussy.” you pout as you beg him to make you feel good, cunt dripping when he glides his cock between your pussylips.

nicholas coats his cock in your wetness, slipping inside inch by inch, being careful not to hurt you too much but the pain only serves to makes you clench around his, whimpering loudly when he bullies his way past your hymen, blood trickling down his shaft and even his balls.

“takin’ my dick so well, princess dont cry, promise you’ll feel even better soon.” your boyfriend wipes away your tears as he continues to pound your hole, his hips moving sloppily as his orgasm approaches and he empties himself deep inside of you, his cockhead hitting your cervix.

[000-dotz]

hi love just came from your other blog and im very happy to be here at the same time as im getting into them ❣️ ANY NICHOLAS THOUGHTS PLEEEAK PLEAK PLEAKalso can i be 🧮 anon

omg hihihihi!!! i'm so glad u're here yayayay <3 ofc u can be 🧮 anon!!

okay so i've been thinking about eater nicho for a while after seeing this pic and i just can't get it off of my mind... just the sight of his head buried between your thighs would be enough, but when he looks up at you with those hooded eyes before kissing your pussy, wrapping his arms around your thighs to spread your legs further apart... he'd start off slow and soft with little kitten licks, his tongue swirling around your clit <3 and then he'd speed up, wrapping his perfect lips around your bud before slipping two fingers into your hole, completely intoxicated off of your taste alone. he'd edge you too, pulling away to kiss up your thighs as soon as you get close, laughing softly when you complain about his teasing ><

[minheelovelee]

thinking about which &team members are gonna have gfs who is a pillow princess, like they would absolutely buy you cute and tight clothings and plushies which you will cry on when they fck you

(also can I be 🦦 anon? Ik I'm gonna be a regular here since you write about &Team and Treasure)

one time i answered this ask a long time ago and then my app crashed and i lost all my progress so i never did it again. thanks tumblr. lets try again with a few members.

yes you can be 🦦anon friend!! thanks for joining my list!

teamies who love pillow princesses

warnings: nsfw under cut. dom!teamies. fuma + nicho.

fuma

this is sososo fuma-coded. he’s the first member i thought of. he loves to take care of you! the world would have to stop turning for fuma to let you raise a finger in the bedroom. he loves that fact that you can let yourself go and take whatever he gives you.

the first time he saw you grab a plushie during sex, he melted. before stepping out the door one morning, he ended up going down on you. typically loving your hands in his hair, he swatted them away with a stern “no”. he watched your reaction closely, and couldn’t help but laugh when he saw that your hands flew to one of his plushies on your bed. the way you wrapped your arms around it as you grew closer to orgasm had him hooked. needless to say, he now encourages you to hold onto a stuffie during sex so he can coo at you.

nicho

maybe i’m biased, but nicho fits this role well. he’s quite gentle with his actions, but he can go for hours. if you have the energy to get frisky during the first round, he’s got the rest covered. his stamina is crazy. he finds you beautiful when you’re too fucked-out to think. that doesn’t mean he isn’t going to tease you about being his pillow princess. “just lay there and take it, it’s what you do best.” “so gorgeous, but so fucking dumb. need me to do everything for you, huh?”

you know how mothers can lift cars when their children are in danger? that’s like nicho when it comes to getting his dick wet. his energy reserve triples in size.

[evnne]

sure....

[stay-mon-army]

&Team + Non-verbal Overstimulated Partner

CW: mentions of autism, mentions of being non-verbal/overstimulated

K:

K is an interesting character himself, where he doesn’t fall perfectly into one kind of personality. K fluctuates between being really chill and being really hyperactive – it all depends on the people around him. He can be whatever you need or want for him at any given moment, so when you come home dragging yourself through the door, he knows that it’s been a rough day. He might ask you if you want to talk about what happened, but when he only gets a small shake of your head and no other real acknowledgment, he simply allows you to wander into the bedroom. He’ll quietly work to make your situation as comfortable as possible, while trying to be as unnoticeable as he can. He’ll turn the lights down low, bring you your favorite comfort drink, make sure the temperature is set to your favorite setting, ensuring you have enough blankets/pillows/food. He’ll stay out of your way unless you show some indication that you want him there with you, because he’s afraid of being more stimulating for you.

Fuma:

Fuma is a quiet man, and he’s a very low maintenance significant other. He would not be the kind to need to be with you every moment, or need your attention when you’re together – as long as you’re both enjoying your time, he’s happy. This overflows into taking care of you when you’re in an overstimulated mood. He’s a low-speaking individual in his own way, so you’ve both learned non-verbal ways to ask if each other is okay and what you need, so he doesn’t even need to ask when he sees you. He grabs your favorite of his pokemon plushies, your most comfortable blankets, sets up what is essentially a nest on the living room couch, turns off the lights, and puts on your comfort show on really low. He’ll just point at the nest, staring at you until you finally give in, nuzzling deeper into the warmth. He’ll curl up opposite you, his own blanket and pokemon plushy tucking him into his own spot while he plays his switch, occasionally glancing over to try to gauge what you need from him without bothering you.

EJ:

EJ is going to be one of the most anxious about this, especially if it’s the first time he’s seen you in this situation. He might be one of the hardest to deal with, only because he will CONSTANTLY be asking questions about what he can do for you, what you need, if you’re feeling okay, what happened, if you want to talk about it, if you want to do something to get over it, etc etc etc. He’s a worry-wart, he will be a ball of anxiety until he knows you’re okay, but you going non-verbal makes that nearly impossible to confirm. He will likely make your situation worse while trying to help, but if you have a conversation with him about what you need before you get to the point of non-verbal, he can help you with only minimal stressing.

Nicho:

Nicho is another “character” of the group – he’s really hard to read for this situation because I think that he could be either really good and read you well enough to get you what you need and be able to manage your needs, but I also can see him being similar to EJ and stressing about if you’ll be okay and pushing you to tell him what you need and what to do if he thinks you’re just holding out because you’re emotional (like he doesn’t realize it’s a ‘tism non-verbal moment, but thinks it’s a cold-shoulder moment). He’s another one where if you tell him ahead of time what signs to look for and how to help you, he’ll be able to help you better, but you will need to have a conversation with him ahead of time so he can prepare mentally.

Yuma:

Yuma is actually surprisingly good at dealing with a non-verbal significant other because he’s another person who pays attention to those around him. He often keeps an eye out for members like Jo and Harua, so he can tell when they need a moment, which he transfers over to you. I think he might struggling without being able to ask you specifically what you want – he’s one of those “do you want x or x” of two of your favorites or go-to choices, so not being able to ask you would be hard for him, because he really really wants to get it right. Once he’d experienced this with you a few times, he’s likely to set up a system with you – he makes flashcards of your favorites of things and he’ll simply show you two cards, and you’ll either hold up that number of fingers or point to what you want so you don’t have to deal with the stimulation of hearing or speaking, you just need to quickly process, before you’re able to fully relax as he gets you all settled in. He’s also set up (mostly as a joke, but you’ve used it a few times) that if you flip him off, it means you need him to just leave you to your own devices, and he’ll disappear into another room and stay as quiet as he can be until you come looking for him again.

Jo:

Jo is a lot like Fuma in that he’s a low maintenance significant other and very quiet. He might not even notice at first that you’ve gone non-verbal because it’s so often that neither of you will talk when seeing each other – you greet each other with a hug, he’ll kiss the top of your head, and then you’ll go on to do whatever you’re doing. He wouldn’t notice you were non-verbal and overstimulated until he goes to show you a video that he thinks you’ll like and all you can muster is a small smile and a nod at him. Or when he realizes that it’s an hour past dinner time and you haven’t come wander over to him to beg him to help you either order food or cook something. Dinner time was your time together, so that would spark a moment of panic. He isn’t a very verbal partner though, so as long as you were comfortable and were able to somehow communicate if/when you need something from him, he would be totally fine with you in these moments. He’s gone non-verbal enough times that he feels it’s only fair you get to as well.

Harua:

Harua is anxiety boy pt 3 – he is worried literally the moment he sees you wander into the apartment. He, however, is not a multiple-question boy, he might ask you a few, but when you don’t answer them, he’s going to message the boys and ask what he should do. He honestly probably thinks you’re mad at him… when you’re finally feeling better, you’ll have to reassure him, especially after the first time he experiences this situation with you. The boys will give him good advice (mostly K and maybe the occasional one from Fuma or Nicho) and he’ll be able to take care of you well enough, but again, you’ll have to help reassure him that you weren’t mad at him and that he did nothing wrong and that he helped you.

Taki:

Taki is a menace on most days. Taki, however, is also really good at knowing when to control his energy because he’s so aware of how others around him are perceiving him. He just wants people to like him, so while when you first arrive home he will be all over the place and a lot, he will quickly read that you’re annoyed or bothered by his energy and he’ll tone it down. You can see that he’s still vibrating with energy, even though he’s holding it back, so if that bothers you, it might be hard to have him in the same space as you when you’re in this mode. If you need him to leave and go mess around with the other boys, he will leave, but he’ll be very worried the whole time and will likely ask you a million times if you’re sure you won’t need him there with you. He wants to help, but he doesn’t know how, and I can definitely see him making it all worse, so you will definitely need to hold a conversation with him about this when you’re in a better place so that he knows what to expect and how to either help or (at least) not make it worse.

Maki:

Our other “oh god, he would make it worse” boy – he’s still so young, and he’s still so energetic like Taki, so I can see him thinking that he’s helping by “doing his own thing” watching YouTube or Tik Tok videos with his headphones on at the other end of the room, but I can also see him turning over with a “sorry, but you HAVE to see this” literally every 5 minutes, which effectively ruins the point of even having his headphones in, because he’s showing you every video, asking you what you think, ranting about something he just heard or saw. He wouldn’t realize that he was being a problem either, not until you finally snapped and threw something at him. After that, he would run off to another room, apologizing a million times. When you finally were feeling better, he would ask you what you needed, how he could be the most effective/most empathetic partner in these situations, and what the signs were so that he didn’t misread another moment. The last thing he wanted was to make you feel worse when you were already feeling so low.

[nicholasluvbot]

i love him so bad i'm gonna cry

[enha-hype]

random bf!euijoo texts

warnings : cursing, mentions of crying

a/n : would you look at who is back again so soon!! lol. i've been getting into &team recently and euijoo has my whole entire heart so of course i had to do something for his birthday. like with the last one some texts are continued from the previous one, others are not. hope you guys like it!

happy birthday EJ <3

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[callmemonster68]

NICHOLAS - &TEAM ( smut )

Contexto: Sex with the risk of being caught with: &TEAM

Pairing: Nicholas X FemReader

Genre: Obscenity

Warning: Contains explicit content, unprotected sex, suggestive, penetration, explicit language, climax, sex, swearing, loss of virginity, hickeys, messy make-out sessions, dirty talk, compliments, rough sex, touching bruises, handcuffs, chains, sadomasochism , masochism, brands, public sex

In the Rooftop of an Abandoned Building

On the rooftop of an abandoned building, the cool night breeze wraps around the couple. Below, the city glimmers like a sea of artificial stars, while the sky above competes with the brilliance of real ones. Amid peeling walls and an air of freedom, Y/N and Nicholas are close, lost in each other.

Y/N: Did you know this place was this... dangerous when you brought me here?

Nicholas: And did you know you were irresistible when you agreed to come?

Y/N: Maybe I like playing with danger... especially when danger pulls me in like this.

Nicholas: Then you’re going to love what’s next.

The two draw even closer, their breaths mingling with the wind. Nicholas presses her against the wall, his warm body against hers, as the city fades away for a moment. Suddenly, footsteps echo below—the distinct sound of someone climbing the stairs of the abandoned building.

Y/N: Did you hear that? We’re not alone.

Nicholas: Then we have to be quick... or very quiet.

Y/N: Quiet was never my strong suit. And you know that.

Nicholas: Maybe today’s the day you learn.

The footsteps grow louder, the creak of a door reverberating, but Nicholas keeps his gaze locked on Y/N as they struggle to contain the rising tension. He runs a hand over her face, down to her neck, and whispers in her ear.

Nicholas: Or maybe we should give them a reason to stay downstairs...

Y/N: You’re insane... but now I can’t stop.

The footsteps halt for a moment, and a distant voice murmurs something. Y/N and Nicholas go silent, their heavy breaths the only sound as they wait for the next noise. When silence reigns again, they pick up where they left off.

Nicholas presses Y/N against the wall, his face so close she feels his breath mingling with hers. His fingers trace her jawline, then down her neck to her exposed collarbone in a deliberate, teasing motion.

Nicholas: You said you like danger... So why are you trembling now?

Y/N grabs his shirt, pulling him even closer, her eyes gleaming with a mix of defiance and surrender.

S/N: "Because you’re more dangerous than I expected."

Their lips meet with intensity, a voracious and urgent kiss. Nicholas’s hands explore her body, firm yet careful, as the distant city sounds provide an almost ironic soundtrack to their intimate moment.

Y/N’s fingers slide to the nape of his neck, deepening the kiss as she feels his heart pounding in rhythm with hers. His grip on her waist tightens, pulling her closer until no space remains between them.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps returns, and the two freeze. Nicholas presses a finger to Y/N’s lips, a mischievous smile playing on his face.

Nicholas: Shhh... They can hear us. But I won’t stop.

Without waiting for a reply, he kisses her again, this time trailing down her jawline to her neck, eliciting a restrained gasp from Y/N. She tries in vain to stifle the sound, but he chuckles softly against her skin.

Nicholas: I told you to learn... but it seems you enjoy breaking the rules.

The footsteps fade again, but the looming danger only intensifies their connection. Nicholas holds her tighter as Y/N surrenders completely, their bodies moving in perfect sync.

Their lips meet once more in a fiery kiss. Nicholas turns her against the wall, where peeling paint reveals layers of forgotten history. His hands explore every curve and contour, while she wraps her legs around him, seeking support in his warm, pulsating body.

Nicholas lowers her to the floor with fluid motions, their connection unbroken. Now bare, he removes his jacket and lays it beneath her, creating an improvised surface on the dusty, debris-strewn ground. Hovering over her, his hands roam more boldly, tracing the curve of her thighs as she arches into him.

With a firm gesture, he shifts her to her side, lifting her leg over his as they find a new rhythm. She tilts her head back, exposing her neck to his lips, which leave a trail of heat with every kiss. Nicholas enters her deeply, pausing to let her body adjust to his size, before moving with increasing intensity, filling the space with the sound of heavy breaths and pleasure-laden moans.

When she pulls him closer, he complies, shifting positions so she takes control. With her knees resting on the jacket, she moves with confidence, their eyes locked in a game of mutual dominance and surrender. Her movements begin slow and deliberate, growing faster and more intense as their shared desire peaks.

Nicholas grips her bare chest as she rides him with fervor, the rhythm driving her closer to release. Her tightness pushes him to his limit, but she shows no mercy, continuing until she claims her own pleasure. Finally, both succumb, their breaths mingling as the city’s distant hum bears silent witness to their passionate rendezvous.

Note: I'm recently starting to write, and English is not my native language. I apologize for any mistakes and hope to improve my writing. Feedback is always welcome!

✿ If you don't reblog and comment, you can be sure I'll be showing up in your dreams tonight... and I won’t be as sweet as in the story ✿

[nichoskittycorner]

can we get pt2 of the hunter becomes the hunted cause…. I love your writing btw, you’re the only one that can write hybrids so good

First of all, thank you so much! It's been a while since I've written so I'm really happy you enjoyed!

You can find part one here

I didn't plan for a pt 2 but I can do a follow up:

* After arriving at your cottage, Nicholas couldn't help his tail wagging. Your little home smelled amazing and was so warm and welcoming. So even though he was still knotted to you, he found the place cozy

* "Hey little deer, this place is really nice. Maybe we could raise some pups here-"

* You snapped at him, blushing and stuttering out that he was insane and to calm down!

* Nicholas finds your flustered state charming, cheekily nipping at your neck to distract you, knowing that it would send another shock wave through your body

* "H-hey, cut that out. Unless you want me to start moving again-"

* Even though he didn't say anything directly, the fluffy tail of the wolf man wagged as his hands dug into the flesh of your ass

* Despite giving him directions on how to get to your room, he ignored them and wondered around aimlessly in your home

* That or he was relishing the subtle bounce of you on his knot with every step he took. The little movement tempting him to give into his urges, pin you down and force his knot in and out of you until he was coming undone once again

* In the meantime he kept cracking jokes and quips as you insisted he just followed your instructions

*Tired of his antics, your tail flicked in frustration and ears pinned back before you made your move- levering your hands on his shoulders and pushed upwards until he was out of you

*Nicholas let out a yelp like sound mixed with a purr before his jaw dropped. "How the hell did you do that?!"

* "Spite. Maybe if you listened to me, you'd still be inside me, now wouldn't you?" You stuck your nose up and crossed your arms, trying to walk past him to the bathroom. But with every step you took, his cum was starting to leak out of your pussy, running down your legs

*You couldn't show weakness, and tried to ignore it. Even as it became obvious with the stream of white flowing down, you kept your head in the set direction

*But as the night was proving, plans never went the way you originally saw

*You didn't even make it five steps before the clawed hands of the wolf were back on your body, pulling you into his strong chest and his nose landing on your neck. One hand gripped your breast tightly and the other pulled one of your legs up before two fingers were diving into your pussy

* "Just where do you think you're going?" His voice was practically a growl as he lips grazed the sensitive skin. Skilled and large fingers stroking in and out of you, pushing some of the escaped cum back where it belonged

* "I-Im going where I want!" You tried to keep your voice stable but it was failing. Just this little contact was riling you up once again

* "Away from me? Is that really what you want little deer? Because it seems to me that you want to be back where you just were." Emphasizing each of his words with strokes, nearly making you dizzy and craving more

* But he had annoyed you and there would be consequences. With every bit of willpower you had left, you pushed yourself out his grip and quickly made your way to the bedroom. Closing the door before he could follow you inside

*Finally, you could catch your breath and steel your nerve. As you found your clear thinking mind, something else caught your mind. It was way too quiet... Why wasn't Nicholas saying anything?

*Maybe he understood what the closed door meant and would give you some peace

* That didn't last long as you noticed a shadow in the window before it swung open and there was the aforementioned wolf. Casually sitting on your windowsill as if he hadn't just tried to sneak into your bedroom behind your back

*"Tsk, tsk, little deer. I'm hurt you tried to lock me out. What, you thought it would be easy to keep me away?"

* Realistically, you could've pushed him out the window and closed it so he would have to go through the door again. Instead, your instinct to run took over and you left the room

*The chase felt both like it lasted hours but also mere minutes. Your deer brain was focused on nothing but escape and thus blurred time. All you recall is running and hiding over and over again until you were back in your room

* This time, before you could let your guard down, you were trapped in the arms of a snarling wolf, one who wasted no time in pinning you to the bed with one hand and the other unzipping his pants

*"If you wanted round two little deer, you could have just asked~" His voice was like the ocean, deep and yet flowy. Sending chills down your body and almost made you prop your legs open for him on command

* His sharp teeth teasing at your skin as he stroked himself a few times, preparing to bury his eager cock back inside of your warmth. His knot only going down slightly due to the chase

* Rubbing his tip along your exposed pussy, drawing purposeful circles on your clit before sliding down to your entrance

* "Why the tease wolfy?" You spoke through a breathy moan, trying not to let him have the satisfaction of catching you and making you wet at the same time

*"Just savoring the moment. Because I'm going to make sure to stay where you belong-" Although his words sounded like a scold, they made you squirm before he pushed himself inside

*Unlike your expectation, he was slow with his movement. Savoring every stroke, pusle and twitch he was getting from you. Drawing out moans and pleas as he teased your body and fucked you slowly

* He was tormenting you on purpose. Waiting for you to beg as he used your warm cunt like a toy for his own desire

*You tried to resist, but what would be the point? You were playing this back and forth all night, why not just give in and let him do as he pleased. He did win this time after all, fair and square

* "Please! Stop teasing me, just fuck me already!"

*" Oh, now you want me? It took you long enough."

* As if he was the one being teased and finally given a release command, he let loose and gave into his feral mind. Spreading your legs slightly before tearing off the remainder of any clothes on your bodies

*Biting, sucking and marking up just about every spot he could reach as his hips snapped hard and fast into you, the previously deflating knot forcing it's way inside and out, stirring up your senses even more. The glorious stretch and release making your brain fuzz up even more

* From what little thinking you could do, you dug your hands into his hair, holding on for deer life as he sent you to heaven and back. Shamelessly making you cum again and again and just beg for more

* The jumbled up words of praises you sent his way made his tail wag and encouraged him to bury in deeper and faster. Marking up even your insides to belong to him. Maybe he could fill up your womb so you actually would bear his pups

*Thoughts like that drove him crazy. At least, what little thoughts he did have forming. It was mostly mindless thoughts about fucking you until his knot was stuck in you as you called him a good boy and pleaded for him to give you more

* He felt like a pathetic horny mutt with only one goal in mind. His tongue hung out lazily as your bodies were covered in sweat. The scent of your arousal, cum and sweat was like the perfect potion to keep him going

* Even as he came again and again, pooling your cunt full of his seed and making a mess on the sheets, he wasn't going to stop until his mostly formed knot forced him to stop

*The hot and pulsing ring that was forming forcing it's way in and out of your beaten up pussy was signaling how far along he was

*The tight grip inside and the sensation of it forcing it's way back in was bringing out the upmost wolf in him. He stopped caring how hard he biting, how much he marked or pinched and dug his claws into you. Your body was his now and that's how it would stay

* Finally, his knot fully formed. Keeping his thick cock trapped inside you. But he hadn't cum again yet, this time to keep his loads of cum sealed inside you

*Holding your hips down, he rutted rough and shallow inside of you. Getting whatever friction he could out to ease his burning desire to fill you up

*Even though he was already stuck, you wrapped your legs around his hips and begged him to cum inside

*With a strong howl, his cock twitched and came. Warm, thick ropes of cum shot out along with the movement of his hips brought out your own final orgasm. Your vision fazed in and out as you held onto his broad shoulders to stabilize your own quakes

*After several minutes and finally catching your breathes, Nicholas got you both under the sheets, holding you close as he nuzzled his nose into your cheek. Moving slowly to turn your head and place a delicate kiss on your lips

*Such a sweet action surprised you, especially after such a wild display. And clearly it was written on your face

*"What? Can I not cherish my little deer? You know this means your mine now, right?"

* You stared at him blankly before giggling. "Sure, sure little wolf. At least buy me dinner before you put a ring on it."

[vixen-demonscb]

“Binx, sweetheart, please take a break you’ll end up hurting yourself at this point”

“No, I have to keep practicing.. there’s something wrong, that’s why he keeps missing my performances..”

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