#AND RAMMED INTO IT SO HARD MY HEAD SLAMMED INTO IT /MULTIPLE TIMES/

[primordialwhale]

probable concussion ! at the tfp devotion ceremony !

[yawnderu]

SIMP — König x Reader

It's a game he's grown used to throughout the months, blaming it purely on muscle memory the moment his muscular frame moves with agility, pulling his debit card out of his wallet and putting it down next to your hand, not daring to touch you or talk to you yet— he doesn't deserve it.

Half-lidded blue eyes watch with a mix of anxiety and excitement as you pick up his card, not sparing him a single glance as the long acrylics he paid for tap against your phone screen, scrolling multiple online stores before you find something you like.

“Come here.” The way he scurries over to you is almost enough to make you feel sorry for him. Almost. König doesn't waste any time on joining you in bed, holding his strong body over yours, his gaze inevitably drifting down to your ass as you present it to him, teasing him in a pair of panties he bought you last time you met.

“That's a good boy.” Even if your tone is sarcastic, König takes in the mocking praise, pride filling his twisted soul. He allows himself to lay some of his weight on you, slowly rubbing his hardening, clothed cock against your ass, thrusting at a pace gentle enough to make you feel more of him, despite the way you choose to ignore his advances.

“Buy anything you want, Meine Königin. My entire paycheck is there...” He closes his eyes, choosing the ignore the pit of anxiety building up inside him at the idea of you leaving him with nothing, calming himself down by planting ghost kisses along your shoulders and bare back, taking in the scent of your expensive shampoo.

Did I buy that for you, or was it another client? Not even the soldiers who have betrayed König's team can compare to how much of an enemy his own brain is. Jealousy is quick to set in, his bare hand drifting down to your hip and squeezing— not hard enough to make you up and leave, but hard enough to remind himself that you're there with him, not with another man.

“Oh?” He climbs through the ranks with more excitement ever since he met you, knowing he'll have more money to win you over with.

“Good boys get rewarded, don't they?” König doesn't even realize when the big, brooding soldier used as a battering ram became so pathetic, vigorously nodding his head to your words.

“You can fuck my panties. Ruin them again and it's coming out of your paycheck.” Your little threat goes in one ear and right out the other. The only thing he focused on was your permission, pale cheeks growing slightly warm and he wastes no time on pulling his needy, thick cock out of his pants, his gaze fixated on the pair of panties hugging your curves.

With a low groan, he slides his throbbing dick between the fabric of your panties, the friction sending shivers down his spine. His rough, calloused fingers dig into your skin as he starts to thrust, his movements rough and possessive.

“Fuck. Keep... keep using my card, Engel.” He manages to mutter between gritted teeth, his voice laced with desire and need. König's needy groans ring around the room, mixing in with your nails tapping your phone screen as you browse a different store, catching his eye.

Lingerie. The fact that your faith in him is so little to the point you know he's going to ruin yet another pair of panties makes him smirk, his hips slamming against your ass with more force. Truth to be told, he doesn't have any faith in himself either.

“I wonder if I should spend it all on the same place.” You think out loud, knowing König well enough to fully realize what he's into. The knowledge that you'll drain his hard-earned money makes his cock throb, feeling his precum staining your panties and skin, the evidence of his desire mingling with the fabric.

“Anything you need— Scheiße. Use it however you want, take it all.” The raw need for approval in his tone and words makes you laugh softly, only fueling his desire for more, his tired eyes closing again as his forehead rests on your warm back, his dick sliding between your plump ass cheeks, letting the warmth wrap around him.

König adjusts his position, his cock throbbing in his hand as he aligns himself with your puckered hole. It's a reward he gets whenever he lets you use his entire paycheck— not deserving of fucking your pussy until he gets another promotion.

With a steady, controlled thrust, he slowly pushes himself into your hole, applying more pressure when he hears your small whimper. A low moan escapes his lips the moment your tight hole gives him, allowing him to feel the tightness and warmth surrounding him, waves of pleasure coursing through his body like lightning.

“Where did you learn how to fuck? It's awful.” König's breath hitches at your degradation, a mix of arousal and vulnerability washing over him. He continues to thrust into your ass, rolling his muscular hips as he tries to prove himself to you.

“I can do better.” He promises in a muffled whisper, biting his lip to stop himself from cumming too soon. With renewed determination, he adjusts his rhythm, finding a pace that has you gripping the sheets, even when you try to act all high and mighty with him. His hips slam against your ass with an increased, newfound intensity, his thrusts becoming more powerful and precise just to please you.

“Too big for your own good.” König lets out a quiet whimper at your words, feeling his cock throb inside your pulsating, tight ass, the familiar knot in his stomach tightening up when he sees you grabbing your phone again, biting your thumb to prevent yourself from moaning as you scroll on a different luxury shop.

$1750.

His eyes widen when he sees the lingerie set that caught your eye, anxiety and desire mixing together while he rams into you faster, making your entire body shake at the sensation of every single nerve being massaged by his veiny, pathetic cock.

König almost knocks the air out of you the moment more of his weight is placed over you, slamming himself into your ass as deep as possible, his balls tightening up as ropes of thick, hot cum shoot into your ass the moment he sees the purchase was completed.

[tzuyubb]

Lesson learned

Pairing: IVE Wonyoung x Male reader

Word count: 575 words

Tags: fingering, clothed sex, rough sex, deep penetration, doggy style, praise kink, humiliation, mind-break

A/N: Hi all, this is my first attempt at smut writing. It’s just a quickie to get my foot in the door. I plan to mainly write short stories, while I improve my writing. I hope you enjoy it.

Being Wonyoung’s boyfriend wasn’t easy and it certainly wasn’t going to be today.

All morning she teased you, making seductive and suggestive facial expressions. Her eyes and lips were your weakness and she knew it. Even her outfit was alluring, jeans and a cropped denim top exposing her tight midriff and black bra.

Your bulge grew bigger and bigger until you couldn’t take it any longer. You had to teach that naughty little slut a lesson.

Pushing her against the hotel room window, you bent her over, and ripped open her jeans, exposing her black thong and tight ass. She responded by arching her back and grinding her perfectly sized and plump ass on your bulge.

“Wony, you’ve been such a naughty girl teasing me all day. I need to teach you a lesson”. You then slapped her right ass cheek, leaving a red imprint of your hand.

“That’s right baby, punish your little slut.” Wonyoung said seductively.

You grabbed her thong and slid it to the side, revealing her wet pussy. Using your thumb, you proceeded to tease her clit, while your middle finger penetrated her. She moaned with pleasure.

As you fingered her, you could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter. The intoxicating sound of her pussy squelching only made you more aroused. Increasing your speed, the walls of her pussy began to tighten around your finger.

She exclaimed “Keep going baby, I love the way you finger fuck me! You’re going to make me cum!”

As she neared orgasm, you suddenly stopped, causing her to cry out.

“You don’t get to cum so fast baby. I need to plow this pussy first.” you said.

As she looked back, you slowly lowered your pants and boxers, revealing your cock inch-by-inch. Her eyes filled with lust.

Your cock sprang free, hitting her ass cheek with an audible smack. To tease her, you then slowly rubbed the head of your cock against her pussy lips. Her juices mixing with your precum to lubricate your cock.

When you had your fun, you positioned your cock at the entrance of her pussy and grabbed her waist with both hands. “You slut, you’re not ready for fucking I’m about to give you.” All of a sudden, you rammed your cock deep inside her tight wet pussy, hitting her cervix. She screamed with pleasure, as your cock stretched her out.

Holding her waist, you proceeded to piston your cock in and out of her pussy. With each thrust, you made sure to withdraw your cock until just the tip was inside, before slamming it back in fully. She struggled to keep herself upright against the glass, as her legs gave in.

The forceful fucking brought her to a state of euphoria. You could feel her warm pussy juices engulfing your cock, as she came multiple times. Seeing her blissful face and her ass rippling with every thrust was a sight to behold.

As you reached your climax, you withdrew your cock from her gaping pussy and came all over her slim, toned back.

She collapsed onto the hotel room floor and whimpered “Baby, your cock made me cum so hard.”

You then grabbed a handful of her long silky black hair and brought her head closer to yours. You whispered, “Well I hope you’re ready for the next two hours baby, because I’m just getting started.”

That morning Wonyoung learned the consequences of being a naughty little slut.

[yeoosaangg]

៹ TALK DIRTY || KINKTOBER ─ DAY 4

➛ PAIRING:: PARK SEONGHWA × FEM!READER × CHOI SAN

➛ NOW PLAYING:: TALK DIRTY — DANIEL DI ANGELO

⤷ ❝I THINK I'M FUCKING ADDICTED TO YOUR BODY, BABY. CAN YOU BLAME ME?❞

➛ GENRE:: IDOL!AU, POLYAMOROUS RELATIONSHIP, SMUT

➛ WARNINGS:: FREE USE, DEGRADATION, DOUBLE PENETRATION, MARKING, MULTIPLE ORGASMS, OVERSTIMULATION

── ⋆ ⋆ ── 𔘓 ── ⋆ ⋆ ──

When you got hired as ATEEZ's personal fucktoy, you never expected to fall in love with them.

Your contract expired months ago, but you never left them. They asked you to be their girlfriend and the rest was history.

You cuddle into Seonghwa's side, enjoying your movie night. He chose something random, not really caring about its plot. He just wanted to spend time with you.

San walks in from his room, pulling your bottom half close to him.

Seonghwa smirks, knowing where this was going.

San: What you guys watching?

Y/n: Don't remember the title. But this guy's going around killing everyone. Must be important.

San: Oh, yeah?

He pulls your bottoms off, discarding them on the floor. You won't be needing them anyway.

You resist grinning in excitement, his fingers opening you up with ease.

Seonghwa: Really, San? During movie night?

San: Don't act like your dick isn't getting hard. She's our girlfriend for a reason.

You just stare at the TV, acting blissfully unaware of the conversation. Just like how your boyfriends love it.

Y/n: Look! He found the main bad guy.

San: So interesting, sweetheart.

You know he doesn't give a shit about the movie, but it's fun to indulge the idea he could.

He takes off his sweats, kicking them off somewhere. He aligns his cock into you, moaning at the feeling. You hum, holding back from reacting.

You continue to stare at the TV, loving the way San's cock stretches you out.

Seonghwa unbuttons his jeans and quickly takes them off. He pulls your shirt over your head, growling at the sight of your bare chest.

Seonghwa: Hey, baby. How was your date with Yunho?

He guides your hands to stroke his cock. You mindlessly continue, wanting so bad to take him in your mouth.

Y/n: It was- Mmm- It was so fun. We had a picnic at the park. Picked a spot with a great v-view of the lake.

It's getting really hard to not moan. San's cock hits your g-spot so deliciously.

Seonghwa: I'm glad you had a good time, baby.

He pulls your head down, shoving your head down his cock. His hips slam up into your throat, brutally abusing your mouth.

You desperately want to react having both of them using you like the whore that you are, but you just continue to stare at the TV.

San: I'll be asking Yunho for pictures of your date.

Seonghwa lifts your head, letting you answer San.

Y/n: He took- Hm- He took a lot.

Seonghwa: I bet he did. What'd you wear, darling?

Y/n: Sundress. The yellow one he bought me.

San speeds up, ramming his cock inside you repeatedly. Seonghwa leans forward and starts covering you in hickeys.

Y/n: How was work today?

San: It was great. We went over the choreo and fixed up some vocals in the studio.

Seonghwa: Same here. Nothing too major.

Y/n: Can I- Fuck- Can I visit next time?

San: You can go whenever you want, gorgeous. I bet the others would love to see you.

Y/n: Miss you guys lot when you work.

Seonghwa coos at you. He can see you crumbling at their touch. He can see the drool wanting to spill.

He shoves your head back on his cock. He moans as your tongue rubs the bottom of his shaft.

San: Look at you, so pathetic. Our hungry cockslut doing so well to please us. I can feel you cumming on my cock right now.

Seonghwa: Is she, now? So perfect for us. It's okay to react. We love watching our little whore enjoy herself.

You try to talk, but just choke around the big cock in your mouth.

They find you so cute.

San grabs your hair and pulls you off of Seonghwa, back against his chest. He bites your neck, watching you roll your eyes and fuck yourself on his cock.

Seonghwa: I was wondering when she'd crack.

San: Lasted longer than I thought. Guess she deserves her reward.

You scream, not holding back from the pleasure you're feeling. He fucks you so good.

Seonghwa stops you from moving, making you whine.

San: Watch it, princess. Or else we'll stop.

You bite your bottom lip, whimpering as Seonghwa lifted you off of San. The loss of contact was heartbreaking, but when San covers your holes in lube, you gasp in surprise.

San: Think you can take both of us at once, sweetheart?

You nod furiously. You love feeling both of them fucking you dumb.

He slowly enters you from behind, a string of curses leaving his lips.

Seonghwa grabs your legs and lifts them onto his shoulders. This was a new position, but you're not opposed to trying it.

He slides into your aching cunt, both of their arms wrapping around your waist.

Seonghwa: Remember your safe word, darling?

Y/n: Star.

San: Good girl. What's your current color?

Y/n: Green.

They exchange a look, slamming you down as both of their cocks enter you. You scream, scratching at Seonghwa's back from the pleasure mixed with pain.

Y/n: So- Fuck- So full!

Seonghwa kisses you, muffling your moans as San bites your neck. Tears stream down your face, the pressure in your lower stomach intensifying with each double stroke.

San: Aww, look at her. She's a babbling mess. Can't even talk properly. So fucking cute.

Seonghwa: Wonder how she'd do with all eight of us fucking her silly. We'll have to plan that day out, won't we?

San: Fuck, yeah we do. Take her to the dark room.

Seonghwa: Absolutely. Has Yeosang finished the arrangements?

San: We'll ask later.

You don't even give a warning as you squirt all over Seonghwa's cock. It dripped down onto San's cock in your ass.

Your boyfriends cum at the same time, stuffing you to the brim. You love it that way.

They don't stop fucking you, though. They just keep pounding until you no longer can think. Everything felt fuzzy.

San: Fuck, she's getting heavy.

Seonghwa hums, both of them slowing down. When you get this non-verbal and exhausted, they end the scene immediately.

San: I'll get the bath ready.

Seonghwa strokes your hair, seeing your eyes flutter between open and closed. He can tell they pushed you too deep into sub space.

Seonghwa: You did so well, darling. Our good girl. We're sorry for losing control like that. We love you and never want to hurt you.

San comes back, carefully lifting you into his arms. You giggle, feeling like you're going on a rollercoaster.

Seonghwa kisses your temple, chuckling at how cute you are.

They take you into the bathroom, cleaning you up and massaging your body.

It feels nice to know that even though they say cruel things while fucking you, they never actually mean it.

They couldn't have asked for a better girlfriend. You are everything to them and more.

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a/n: i gotta stop reading nsfw tweets... they give me ideas for more fics. thanks for reading! ‹𝟹

[echantedtoon]

Ocean Deep Ch19 If You Love Something Then Let It Go

(Warnings: Mentions of Y/ns injuries and Koyuki's condition. Tengen has a nightmare in the beginning.

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The  feeling of a long day despite it only being about noon was not uncommon but it did feel rather surreal as you sat there comforting the distressed merman wrapped around your waist and resting his head in your lap fast asleep. 

"You know he hasn't slept in over a week." Kyojuro explained to you as he laid on his back, his head using Tengen's back as a pillow. 

Hinatsuru and Makio combing along his tail and pulling at loose bright red and orange scales before tossing them onto the sand around you all. Unlike Sanemi who kept his promise to leave Kanae alone and left, the five lovers refused to let you go so easily. Following you and calling you back to join them until you relented and sat down on the beach allowing them to climb up around you and start huddling up. Tengen wrapped around your middle soaking your dress once again but at this point you were used to it by now. He fell asleep awfully fast as soon as Kanae entered the house with arms full of coconuts for Mitsuri. 

However Kyojuro's voice did have you looking at him in surprise. But it was a bit difficult to turn your head to look at him when Suma was grabbing at your hair carefully detailing it strand by strand in a similar way you've seen them do multiple times before. She gave an annoyed whine when you fully turned to Kyojuro whom looked up at you, the scars from when you found him still displayed across his body. 

"What do you mean?"

"Exactly what I said. Tengen has been having trouble sleeping lately but lately he's been getting better."

"I suppose my yelling at everyone didn't help him."

"On the contrary you and those ladies did have a genuine right to be angry." He jumped as Makio just yanked out an ingrown scale that had been causing him annoyance for a while before scrunching her face at it and just throwing it somewhere behind her. "Hhhhaaa." He sighed in relief melting into the sand below him. "Thank you, Sweetheart. That's been jabbing me forever."

You could only hum running your fingers down Tengen's hair as he gave a high pitched whine in his sleep and tightened his grip on your waist. He was still effected huh? You didn't blame him really. Not after everything that he was made to endure. He switched a worried brow in his sleep. A jolt making his tail curl a foot that caused most of you to look over at, especially when his sudden twist pushed Kyojuro suddenly off him and onto the beach sand with a soft thud. Twisting and thrashing became a new position for him as you were nearly knocked back when he rammed up into your torso but didn't thanks to Suma's hands grabbing your shoulders, but the sudden solidness being collided with him must've jolted something in his mind.

And two eyes of magenta opened wide. Pupils dialated. Sand sprayed when hands slammed into the ground and a creature of the waves rose with the speed of lightning.

"NNNNOOOO!!"

Voices echoed throughout the waters and bounced off rolling waves as it screeched it's pain. Lungs heaving for air from the sudden adrenaline pumping through his veins. Heart beating hard in his chest. Hands clutched onto grains of sand so hand it cracked into smaller pieces. Pupils blown wide in panic.

Where was he? He wasn't home. Home's not land! Where?...Where?..Where are-

"HINATSURU!?" 

Clouded  mind. Fogged by fear and panic.

"MAKIO?! SUMA?! KYO-OH?!"

Head turned on a swivel. Hands slipping on the sand and crashing face first half into your lap and half into the sand that caused his downfall. More grains being kicked out from where his body crashed into the ground. Loud coughs hacked out as he sat back up coughing and spat out foul tasting dirt from his mouth.

"Tengen?"

He jolted. Jumped hard and whirled around wide eyed. Five pairs of eyes stared down at him. Five pairs of very familiar eyes from five pairs of very familiar people. Still there. Still around him staring at him.

"Are you alright, Honey?"

The eyes stared widely silent at the spectators. Before his bottom lip trembled as tears weld up in his eyes and a choke escaped from his mouth that wasn't because of the sand. You blinked as Tengen automatically sought out the nearest source of comfort, which again was you as he once again wrapped himself tightly around you, burying his face into your chest, and the first sounds of muffled crying started. You all stared at him watching the powerful man shake in sobs wrapped up around you like you'd disappear any moment before your hands slowly found themselves placed on his back lightly rubbing his skin in comfort.

Nightmares.

That's what Kyojuro meant. Tengen was having nightmares. Night ares fueled by the traumatic experience they had all been put into. 

"Kanae, you're still planning on that escape the day after tomorrow right?"

You had been staring at the delicious smelling pie that Mitsuri had so nicely cut a piece out of and given to you for nearly ten minutes now. Long after Tengen had calmed down enough to let you go. Kyojuro thought it'd be better if they took him back home and made him sleep in for the rest of the day. It gave you a chance to change your clothes and get some food but for some reason you couldn't get yourself to eat. Only stare at the delicious smelling raspberry and coconut filled crust. 

"Shh." The woman in question put a finger to her lips and nodded. "Yes. My sisters checked on the boat earlier to be sure it was still there. I think we might actually make it out of here this time."

"Do you think this entire thing is still necessary? Sanemi was pretty honest with you and he did seem remorseful."

"Even if that's true, who's to say he won't change his mind again? Not to mention that we haven't seen any signs of any of the others since you told them off. Even if your friends are remorseful and Sanemi MIGHT keep his word, they might still be unwilling to let the others go. Let my sisters go." Her face turned to a small sad frown glancing at Kanao who Mitsuri was currently gifting another pie piece to. "Even if I cannot see our parents again, I will ensure my sisters will."

Even if you hated to admit it, she had a lot of good points again. If Sanemi could change his mind once then he could do it again. Not to mention all these girls had a right to go home. To go back to their families. They've been apart for so long. It wasn't right. Even if things between everyone got better, they still might be trapped here.

And as hurt as it made you considering, you still didn't want to live on an island like this either however you were unsure if your friends would be willing to let you go, especially Tengen in his state. So. You continued on with the plan as usual. Just two more days until you all would be able to hopefully go home. Hopefully be able to get back. 

The very next day you saw them all again early in the morning. Tengen especially looked brighter and happier than the exhausted and later frightened man you saw yesterday. He actually looked very beautiful. Laying there sunbathing on the rocks, and smiling half lidded at you from where his arms rested his head, Makio having yanked his bejeweled headband off to comb at his hair.

"Hmm. So my flashy wife decided she couldn't resist me any longer? I knew it was inevitable for you to resist our beauty for long," he flirted as you approached making you roll your eyes.

"No. I was actually wondering how everyone was doing. I just kinda feel bad for yelling at everyone." No you weren't. You were only feeling lightly guilty for yelling at your friends, not at Mr. Snake Leather Boots or the others for how they treated them. You were only asking about them to figure out where they were so Kanae's plan didn't have any problems. "So I wanted to apologize."

"Oh that." Tengen shrugged from where Makio roughly pushed him back down to hold still as she worked not that it phased her husband. Meanwhile Kyojuro had grabbed your hand and started pulling you towards him. "Giyuu was here a little bit ago but he left before everyone woke up. I have no idea where Obanai is but he was around here yesterday hunting or that pink haired battle obsessed asshole. He leaves for days at a time especially after I kick his ass."

"Honey, that's rude."

"What's ride is him giving my husband googoo eyes whenever he sees him!," Tengen barked annoyed. "He's got his own wife so he needs to leave Kyojuro alone!"

"Tengen, you know it's not like that! He just likes sparing together is all!" You were held close against Kyojuro's chest in a cuddling hug like it was just a casual thing. You let him not feeling like fighting him. "Besides you very well known that he isn't my type."

"Yeah? Well if he dates to stare at you one more time-!"

"So where's Sanemi?", you interrupted before he could start a long rant about how annoyed he was. 

"AH YES!! HE LEFT TO GO HELP HIS MOTHER!!," Kyojuro announced making you wince at the loud volume right above you. "With six siblings to feed, he left to go help their mother feed them all from the fish migration! But not to worry! He's due back next week after he makes sure his family's taken cared for! You can express your apologies to him then!"

You winced rubbing at your ears. Ouch. You'd never get used to that. "Fish migration?"

He nodded. "Indeed. It happens every time a full moon comes along. The waters shift and the fish are attracted to the tides. It's a good time to go hunt! I'm getting Senjuro some of his favorite bass tomorrow night."

"Oh." You pretended to be surprised by it before quickly changing the topic to avoid any suspicion. "Kyojuro, you told me you had a little brother. What's he like?"

He blinked surprised at you. "You'd like to hear about my family?"

"Sure. I might meet them someday so tell me about them."

He lit up brighter than the sun. "GLADLY!! My mother's name is Ruka and my father is Shinjuro! They live just the next island over!"

Well that was a long time listening to him spout on about his family, but you didn't mind. He looked cute talking about his family and seemed so excited that you thought about wanting to meet them one day. You did mean it a bit. You would like to meet them one day, but under different circumstances. 

You reported your findings back to Kanae. Tengen and his partners were planning on going out hunting, Akaza and Sanemi were going to be gone for a few days, and Giyuu and Obanai were still around but considering they haven't been around yet it's safe to say they'd continue to keep their distance and probably go out hunting too.

Everything was set in motion. However you weren't really expecting something Kanae hadn't mentioned but something she had planned anyways.

"You want all of us to do what?"

You all had just gotten up and most hadn't even fully woken up yet. Mitsuri hadn't even braided her hair yet and Shinobu tiredly blinked like her brain wasn't processing yet what was going on. Kanae however had gotten up bright and early and stood before you all, behind her on and leaning against the table was brooms, mops, and other cleaning supplies taken out from closets and pantries. 

"We're going to deep clean, reorganize, and rearrange everything in the house today?"

....

Everyone stared at her in some tired stare until Koyuki slowly blinked. "Um.. Forgive me if I'm wrong, but I thought you said you were going to initiate the first part of your plan."

She nodded happily. "I am! This is a very important part of it!"

Kanao blinked as her older sister just turned around and shoved a broom into both hers and yours arms and you fumbled to catch it before you could drop it.

"Um..No offense, Kanae, but how is spring cleaning going to help us get back home? Are we supposed to just wipe out way over there?"

"Just trust me please. All of you!" She begged with pleading eyes. "I really thought this all through and I know this will help."

Everyone still stared at her longer until eventually Shinobu sighed. "Alright, Sis. I can't see how but if you think this'll help then we don't have any other choice then to trust you."

Kanae perked right up. "Perfect! Now then here's what I need all of you to do."

For the life of you, you could NOT see how deep cleaning and reorganizing anything and everything in the small house would get you all back home but you went along with it and went to help Mitsuri with the massive pile of laundry. And she did mean MASSIVE!! Kanae had Mitsuri being the one who carried out everything for a reason. She literally threw out every piece of fabric out of the house except for the clothes on your backs whether they were clean or dirty. Clothes, tablecloths, towels, whole pillows and futons, even what little curtains were still inside. Granted the house didn't have a lot of furniture inside to begin with so it would make deep cleaning the entire place a lot easier but still-

But you weren't expecting to be stomping around in a giant outside tub of soapy water with Mitsuri. Even though the house wasn't big with all the clothes Mitsuri suggested you all just throw everything into a giant wooden tub she dragged over from no where and then wash it all together. Sounded good to you. It'd be way faster. So here you both were. Sleeves and dresses rolled up high as you stomped around soapy water in the grassy area. Kicking up and stomping down blankets and washcloths and literally everything else fabric from the house. From the back door you could see Kanao literally wiping down walls...

Yes. That's right. WALLS of all things. And the ceilings as Kanae happily scrubbed down the floors on hands and knees humming a tune too herself only taking time out to turn back around and dunk the scrub brush back into the soapy bucket of water next to her before continuing. From what you knew, she was also having Shinobu wipe out the inside of all the cabinets and pantry as Koyuki was rewashing all the dishes before they put them back into said cabinets when Shinobu was done cleaning them out. 

You didn't know what Kanae was planning involving literally cleaning up the entire house from (literally considering that Kanao was now standing on a chair to reach the ceilings and wiping them down with a damp cloth and a second bucket of soapy water-) top to bottom. The only thing you could think of was possibly making it look like all of you weren't doing anything suspicious?? But you all were acting normal pretty much anyways so why the sudden neat freak level on cleanliness??

"What are you all doing?"

You jumped as a voice asked out and both you and Mitsuri turned to see a..Black and white stripped torso?? You both quickly looked up. There standing a few yards away from you both was Obanai. Ah. So the snake finally bothered showing up. He slowly blinked staring at the both of you as you stood there knees deep in soapy water and laundry. He didn't look angry or annoyed like every other time you've seen him, he looked more confused than anything really the longer he stared.

"We're deep cleaning today!," Mitsuri answered as cheerfully and smiley as ever. At least that was normal. 

"I see that," he commented leaning sideways to look past you both and into the house raising a brow. "Why?"

"Kanae says that it's better for Koyuki's health if she had a cleaner environment," you calmly answered repeating the excuse Kanae told you to repeat if anyone asked. "Right now we're trying to get all this laundry done."

Again Obanai blinked staring at the women working in front of him, tilting his head curiously like a puppy but still not angry. "Oh."

"Well if you don't need anything else, we better get back to work. After this is all done we need to go clean up the fireplace and...and other stuff." 

He continued to watch for another minute watching between the girls inside and back at you (Mitsuri) doing laundry. He didn't look suspicious or anything. He actually looked curious. Guess mers didn't really have to clean their homes if it was underwater so it might've been just a culture difference. Eventually he seemed to get bored enough to go crawl further up the beach and disappear again. 

Huh..I guess in some aspects her plan actually worked.

"Y/n!! Come play with us!"

"Can't! I'm helping to hang up these things."

 It was nearly afternoon now. You and Mitsuri had finished the whole wash and rinse and wrung out parts of the laundry, leaving your entire arms and legs tired and hand begun hanging up the various items up on the low branches of the trees behind the house. With the breeze and sunlight they all should be dry by the end of the day. However a familiar voice called out to you and a familiar pod of merfolk were waiting for you expectantly.

"AAAAWWWW!! CAN YOU PLAY WHEN YOU'RE DONE!?," Suma called back loudly to you looking like a kid who always got told no. 

You shook your head. "Sorry. I promised everyone I'd help them clean today." Before you threw up a blacket over a longer branch smoothing it out. 

"Why? That house is in perfect condition! I should know. I own only the best islands." Ah. And there was the infamous Tengen bragging you were missing.

You rolled your eyes. "Kanae says it'll be better for Koyuki's health if the house was cleaner," you repeated the excuse, "I promised to help so I can't play today. Maybe later."

There was some more whining from Suma and complaining from Tengen about how his house was 'in perfect condition' and didn't need cleaning, but eventually they too went away to let you work. Well you weren't done with your tasks because as soon as you both were finished with the laundry Kanae handed you both sponges and asked you both to start cleaning up the windows because she was too busy deep cleaning the upstairs with Kanao, Shinobu could be heard cussing up a storm cleaning out the fireplace, and Koyuki needed to let her body have a break. Ok. More work for your sore limbs but you trusted Kanae's confusing plan.

You decided to take care of the outside halves while Mitsuri cleaned the insides. There really wasn't many windows, just about four or five so it wouldn't be long before you finished up and could finally rest. However you did spot a familiar black haired man bobbing in the water. Giyuu looked at the house then at you...You shook your head no. And then Giyuu promptly dunked his head back underwater and disappeared once again. Huh. That worked out you guessed. By the time all of the buckets of water were dumped out and you could FINALLY go have a rest inside, it was early evening. And you had to sit on the stairs because the two sisters and Mitsuri were taking all the furniture and counters to wipe them down so you could forget about a chair.

THUD!!

Shinobu cursed loudly from the kitchen area hitting her head on the top of the oven, busying herself by cleaning the inside of it as she was literally the only one small enough to fit inside to clean it out. ..You couldn't help but snicker a little at it.

"DON'T THINK I CAN'T HEAR YOU!!," her voice called back slightly muffled from being inside the stove. "SO HELP ME I'LL STUFF YOU IN HERE MYSELF!!"

"Give me a break, Shinobu. We've all been on our feet all day cleaning up a stupid house." You leaned back against the uncomfortable but very unusually clean stairs. Koyuki blinking and giving you a slightly worried look. "Kanae...Why did you subject us to this torture again? My feet are literally killing me. I scrubbed enough stuff to shave off a layer of skin."

SOMEHOW she was still smiling and happily wiped off a random vase only to place it back on the table she also thoroughly wiped down entirely. Thank the gods this place barely had any furniture. Most of the long cleaning process was just wiping down all the walls and ceiling for some unforseen reasons no sane person would do normally.

"Are you tired?"

"Exhausted!"

"Good! That was the entire idea!"

....Koyuki jumped as your head snapped up with a scowl the same speed as a striking snake. "WHAT?!" You pointed a hand at her. "Are you saying that you had us do this whole circus act just to make us tired?!"

"Yes!," she said still smiling. "Because if we're tired from cleaning all day, we'll have no choice but to go sleep and no one will want to bother us."

"Oh I get it! They'll not want to disturb us and think we're so tired we just fell asleep!," Mitsuri gushed. "You're so smart, Kanae!"

"You couldn't have just told us that beforehand?!"

"Where would the fun in that be?"

"Ok. Now I can definitely see how you and Shinobu are related!"

She only chuckled before gesturing towards the outside. "Why don't all of you help me bring in the laundry while my sister finishes in the kitchen? Everything should be dry by now and we'll be needing our futons for tonight."

Yeah. For the dummies you all were going to stuff under the blankets, in case Obanai got it into his head to peek in the windows or come outside. It'd buy you all a little bit more time and better safe than sorry as they say. And to be fair it was getting to be pretty late. Sunset has just started so soon the moon would rise and the tides would shift. Shift in the direction back home. Hopefully this would work. You hoped it did and yet-

You couldn't help but feel guilty about it. 

Everyone made remarks while gathering up the clothes from the branches fake yawning and saying-

"It's been such a long day. I'm tired."

"Let's all just go to sleep as soon as we're done putting away this laundry."

"Good idea, Kanao. I'm so tired I could hibernate until next winter."

"It's getting late anyways."

Didn't see anyone but you never know who was listening or if Tengen was nearby. Stage One of the plan was completed as soon as you all stepped back into the now unusually clean house. Stage Two involved dragging the futons and blankets back into place and then stuffing pillows, and whatever everyone could find under the sheets to at least look like the shapes of sleeping bodies. Stage Three was more complicated. You all would have to hide until the moon rose a little higher in the sky. And that was when the time to strike would be.

The set slowly set on the horizon allowing his sister the moon to arise and rule the skies in his place with her army of stars. Marching around her like some great guard battalion to protect her glow. The dark night settled all creatures to sleep whether it was the birds or tiny insects. Nothing but the soft breeze rustling through the trees and the sloshing of the lazy waves against the beach could be heard in the silent night.

Until the soft creak of a window slowly opening rang out.

The window creaked as it slowly swung open with a small pale hand pushing it out before quickly retreating back inside. Two lavender eyes peeked out into the deep wilderness darkness in front of her before slowly looking left and then slowly looking right. Disappearing back into the darkness of the house. 

"Psst! It's clear! Let's go!"

A pantry door slowly pushed open with a creak as both yourself and Kanao peered out from your hiding place just as Shinobu was starting to quietly climb out of the window facing away from the beach. A soft thud sound went off as Mitsuri dropped from the rafter she was clinging to and Kanae was already helping Koyuki out from under the table they were both hiding under. So far so good. Stage Three was getting out the window and sneaking to the boat. So far so good.

"Come on!," Shinobu whispered to Kanao gesturing for her to come here. 

You shooed the young girl forward. Helping to boost her up onto the windowsill as her sister grabbed her by the arms and literally dragged her out.

"Quiet now. We don't want to attract attention," Kanae insisted.

Kanao was the second one out being dragged out by her sister. Followed by you sneaking out the same way you did back at the Henya's barn, then Koyuki after all you helped her out carefully (Shinobu kept looking around wildly in case someone showed up), Mitsuri, and then finally Kanae bringing up the rear softly closing the window behind her to erase any evidence of you all exiting. 

The woman's pink eyes glared hard into the darkness surrounding them all. The abyss was dark, easily hiding a large creature in the night. However there was no creature to behold in the woods in front of them. Footsteps lightly made their way just to the edge of the wall protecting them from sight on the beach, peeking around just enough to glance at the silent waves and beach lit up by the moonlight.

The waters were empty.

Pink eyes exchanged looks with lavender eyes who nodded back to her. Pink and green braids swayed as Mitsuri knelt, allowing Koyuki to climb up securely onto her back, her legs tightly held by Mitsuri's arms. It'd be faster if they just had the strongest of them carry her. She took Kanao's hand firmly in her own, tightly so the youngest of them wouldn't fall behind. Casting one last look behind her at the other five women.

"Everyone stay together. Move as quietly as you can and keep up because we have to be quick. There's only a limited amount of time for us to accomplish this, and whatever you do don't make a sound."

Off into the woods you all went. Kanae in the lead, keeping a firm grip on her baby sister and Mitsuri carrying Koyuki like it was nothing right behind you bringing up the rear as the lot of you breached the treeline and began to run on your tiptoes through the woods. Animals sounded off all around you as braches creaked from your group pushing them out of the way, leaves crunched and sticks snapped under your feet, and you prayed that the night creatures would be loud enough to cover up your noises. Far away what sounded like an owl hooted out loudly just as a leafy branch smacked the side of your head. But the sting of that didn't stop you from keeping up with the three sisters in front of you, still running to keep up with their strides. Running and running and running for what felt like forever in the scary night, your heart pumping with each step after the other.

Until the sisters stopped suddenly. 

You ended up ramming into Shinobu's back causing both of you to fall over but thankfully no one else fell but Kanae gave you both a harsh look.

"Shush! We're almost there. It's just up ahead."

You both pushed yourself up off the ground and slowly approached the way Kanae walked. Approaching, approaching, approaching the treeline where the sights of more beach and ocean greeted you all. She stopped just right before the treeline, taking shelter right behind a big tree. Pink eyes narrowed as she scanned hard over the silent waters before poking out furthermore to scan up and down the beaches. Before she sent a nod back towards the lot of you and again you all moved. Now into the open where you could get a good look around the stretch of beach. The sand and nearby woods were littered in more old buildings. Some were collapsed in and gave the spooky impression of a ghost town. A shiver went down your spine at the moment it reminded you of the man destroyed boats back along the beach. Kanae finally released Kanao and rushed over to a certain old buildings side immediately starting to pull planks of wood and tossing them aside. Her smile lighting up the moment her hand yanked back a seaweed disguise. 

"It's still here!"

You watched wide eyed as she revealed the very tip of a lifeboat. All of you descended upon it like desperate trapped animals. Pulling away seaweed and garbage piled on top of it to hide it from view, and flipped the boat on it's side back onto it's bottom with a thud. It was a boat.

IT WAS A REAL GENUINE LIFEBOAT!!

A few oars rattled inside and cracked against one another as you all stared in awe. It was kinda smallish so it'd be a tight fit, but you all could definitely use it to get away from here.

"Well what are we waiting? Grab on."

It was heavier than it looked. The lot of you grunting and trying to keep quiet as you literally dragged it across the sandy beach and into the first few waves sloshing around your ankles. Two of you continuing to push it from behind against the waves and into the water further as everyone began hopping in, grabbing the oars and beginning to paddle against the current further into the ocean until the last of you jumped in and those who didn't have an oar reached over the sides and began using your hands to get you further away from the beach. Stopping when the naturally pull of the current started pulling the boat further and further away from the beach.

"We're going home! We're really going home!"

Kanae gave Mitsuri a look that said to quiet down. "Yes but we're not there yet. There's still a long way to go before we can be home free." She carefully placed the oar beside her as she looked out into the waters. "For now everyone keep quiet and keep your eyes and ears open."

She had a point. None of you were home free yet. It'd take hours to really get back to land so there was nothing else you all could do but sit there and wait as the tides pulled the boat farther out of the Islands view and into the night. The waters were calm and beautiful like the night stars as you all floated along the currents. It was oddly peaceful and you had a hard time keeping your eyes open eventually giving in to the calls from sandman and allowing yourself to fall fast asleep. 

"LAND!! I SEE HOME!! Y/N!! WAKE UP! WAKE UP!!"

You snorted being jostled awake by someone shaking your shoulders harshly. "WHAT?! WHAT?! I'M UP!"

Mitsuri grabbed your cheeks squishing them together before pushing your head to the side. "LOOK!!" 

You didn't process what everyone else around you was cheering about. Your eyes blinked in the darkness as your mind slowly processed what you were seeing... Slowly f/c eyes widened upon realization. Your eyes adjusting to the moonlight and darkness and seeing the approaching sight of-

"LAND!! IT WORKED! IT WORKED!! IT REALLY WORKED!!"

"Home? HOME! WE'RE HOME!!" Your voice shrieked out shaking yourself from Mitsuri's grip.

"Well don't just sit there! Everyone row!"

Like the eager land starved animals you all were, you obeyed Shinobu's orders. Oars slapped against waves and kicked up water as they were used to pushed you all further towards the nearest spot of land which was a line of flat rocks that lead to the shoreline. You could just hop on that and walk across from there easily. You were one of the ones who didn't have an oar but desperately used your hands to push yourself every further.

Hopes were high the closer and closer you all came.

You didn't notice the white mass fast approaching.

Your boat was about to collide with the rocks.

No one noticed the hands rising up to grab the boat.

Koyuki was the closest one. Crying happily being the longest gone and now finally being the first one to touch freedom after so long.

Until the boat lurched to a stop just a yard out of reach.

Everyone was lurched forward a moment gasping or yelling out at the sudden stop. Kanao nearly falling overboard into the water. What the heck was THAT?! Did you all hit a rock or something?! Heads peered over the sides but it was too dark. No one could see anything under the water. 

"What the actual fuck do you all think you're doing out here by yourselves?!

Everyone whipped around wide eyed at the raged filled voice and even more at the death glare that wine red eyes gave you all.

"T-Tengen?!"

[gemini-sensei]

Queen | Girlcock!Sam LaRusso x Bully!Cobra!Reader

Kinktober Day 15: Rough Sex

CW: mentioned!mean!Reader, Sam snaps, rough sex, mounting, creampie/breeding, mean!Sam, name-calling, pregnancy, slight manipulation but it isn't well explored.

"Who's the little one now?" Sam grunted as she pounded Reader's cunt. She held her head down on the floor as she rutted into her from behind, making sure that she had little freedom to move.

She was sick and tired of the Cobra bullying her around and she couldn't stand it anymore. How that led to her fucking the annoying girl's cunt was beyond her, but Reader wasn't complaining as she moaned and tried to cant her hips back into Sam's hips.

Reader groaned, clawing at the floor. "Sam..."

"Shut up," Sam huffed, smacking Reader's ass. She smirked as she heard the Cobra yelp. "Not so tough now, are you, Reader?"

Reader moaned in response, trying to push back into her thrusts again. It frustrated Sam and she grabbed Reader by the hips, making her stay still as she stopped fucking her cunt to throw her legs over Reader's. She fully mounted Reader and continued fucking her, returning to her hard, fast pace.

Sam loved hearing the wet squelching of Reader's cunt as she thrust in and out of it harshly. It made her feel like a queen, one with a fat cock plunging in and out of the fat pussy before her, conquering it. In that moment, it felt like she finally had the upper hand over Reader - who had been doing nothing but making her life Hell for months on end. Now she finally got the bully to shut up and take a beating of her own.

Now, completely at Sam's mercy, Reader's pussy quivered and gushed with hot need as she got pounded from above. Each downward thrust pushed her against the floor and made her whine loudly. She felt Sam's dick hit deep in her cunt, knocking against her cervix, and with each pounding hit she only got louder.

"Fuck, you're not tough at all. You get fucked by one cock and you're reduced to nothing but a whining brat," Sam grunted, laying a hard smack down on Reader's as. It made the Cobra girl shake and spread her legs further. "You're such a slut for my cock, Reader. Who would have guessed."

The constant ramming of the thick cock in her cunt was driving Reader up the wall. She clawed at the floor as she was pushed to the edge, her stomach tightening as she moaned and tried to squirm under the Miyagi-Do. Instead, she was held still while driven to the end, coming on Sam's cock with a tearful scream as her orgasm ripped through her. She squirted on Sam's cock almost violently, making a mess run down her thighs whilst Sam only kept at it.

Sam's hips slammed into Reader's ass so hard she knew it was going to bruise. To keep from getting pushed out of Reader's cunt by her strong orgasm, she shortened her thrusts and starts rutting into her, fast and hard and unapologetic. "Fuck, you love this. You fucking love getting pounded by my cock."

Reader could only babble under her. "I do... I do... best cock ever..."

It only served to boost Sam's ego and she leaned down to Reader's face, seeing the way her fat cheek was squished against the floor. She smirked in her face, licking her lips. "Yeah, you like it that much? Bet you'd like my cum deep in this cunt too."

Reader nodded pathetically, reduced to the cockdrunk Cobra as she got fucked by a Miyagi-Do. Words weren't enough to explain the levels of how fucked up she felt for it.

"Then fucking take it," Sam grunted. She slammed into the bigger girl a few more times until her own orgasm washed over her. She groaned loudly as her balls drew up and she flooded Reader's pussy with cum. Thick, fat ropes shot out of her tip, which was pressed right up to Reader's spasming cervix. She nipped at Reader's ear with her teeth, tugging on it harshly. "I'm gonna ruin you, Reader. Again and again and again. Absolutely ruin you. You'll never fight in another tournament again."

And Sam stayed true to her word.

Weeks later, after multiple rounds of letting Sam fuck her boneless - on floors, mattresses, bent over furniture - she unsurprisingly wound up pregnant. When she told Sam, all she did was smirk and tell her I told you so. Then ate Reader out for hours while telling her to leave Cobra Kai, which she had no other choice to but Sam's tongue was rather skillful and helpful in making that decision a lot easier to make.

Sam was happy to watch her enemy grow fat and round with her baby, a victory from multiple angles when she looked at it. Not that she'd ever admit to liking Reader, at least she wouldn't be the first to admit it. She wanted to hear Reader say it first, but they were still playing the long game on that one. But that was alright. She could wait it out whilst eating out her pregnant pussy and making her come for the fifth time in a row. She had forever to pull the confession from her pretty lips.

[bones-of-a-rabbit]

He was tired of you being afraid of him. Even recently, when you hadn't immediately fled at the sight of him, you were stiff and tense- well, more tense than a staffbot could be- and wouldn't look him in the eyes.

It hurt more than he wanted to admit.

He couldn't get an answer out of anyone- Sun, the Glamrocks, even the human workers in the Pizzaplex.

It was driving him mad.

He liked you. More than he probably should. But you were so scared of him. And he didn't know why.

That brought him to now- hunting through logs and security feed for nearly four hours, combing through them, searching for clues as to what happened during the time they had been infected. There was next to nothing in his system, which was only more suspect. Obviously information had been there, but he was struggling to find how to bring it back. The data recovery in his processor wasn't working, so he had elected to go through the security offices one by one to see if there was any saved data there.

Aha.

Someone had forgotten to empty the trash on a monitor, revealing a concerning amount of footage and security logs from when the virus was at its strongest. He started scanning through the logs, pausing when he came upon a log simply titled 'Damaged Staffbot'. Opening it, he scanned the text.

'3:46 a.m. Damaged Staffbot found on the second floor of the Atrium near Roxy Raceway. Arm needs to be fully replaced, wires have been torn at the upper arm.'

He closed the log, suddenly feeling a sliver of dread worm its way into his circuits. Another log.

'2:09 a.m. Damaged staffbot found near Rockstar Row. Legs have been ripped off. Total replacement required.'

Another.

'3:46 a.m. Damaged staffbot found near Gator Golf. Hands have been crushed. Total replacement required.'

Another.

'3:54 a.m. Damaged staffbot found inside the basement of Fazbear Theater. Chest has multiple deep gashes, face has been ripped open.'

Another.

Another.

Another.

And then...

'5:57 a.m. Damaged staffbot found near front entrance. Bot has been almost completely dismantled. Major repairs required.'

Robots couldn't technically feel nauseous, but he felt like he was pretty damn close. His metal fingers threatened to crush the mouse in his grip as he stared at the screen.

It was you.

No other bot would be repaired without complaint so many times, no other had the discolored plating over part of your head that you did.

Now he knew where you got it from.

You were attacked.

Multiple times.

You were terrified of him.

He had to know who did this to you.

You already know.

He clicked on the feed of the day of the final log, hands trembling ever so slightly as he forwarded through the feed watching over the front entrance. He saw Freddy and a small child (how was there a child still in the Pizzaplex) running toward the door. Then he saw himself, not far behind, a manic grin on his face, locked on the child.

He swung lower on his cable, releasing and scuttling across the floor, reaching for the child-

Something slammed into him, HARD.

He watched in shock as his past self was sent tumbling, limbs entangled with something. His past self laid limply on the floor for a moment, and he watched as the person that stopped him staggered to their feet- and his pupils shrank in horror.

It was you. Even with the less than quality video feed, he could see the discoloration on your face where your metal patch was.

No.

His past self rose to his feet, gaze locked onto you.

No.

You took a step back.

No.

He lunged, and you were too slow to move. He rammed into your upper body, sending you down onto the floor hard. You didn't move as he loomed over you, grin sharp.

He grabbed your head, and pulled.

He shut off the computer.

CONSUMING THIS LOVING THIS I LOVE LOVE LOVE THIS YOU HAVE NO IDEAAAA

ANON PLS I WOULD SACRIFICE MY FIRSTBORN TO U PLS KNOW I LOVE U

[eyebags-for-years]

casual smut

joel miller x reader

warning, minors do not interact

content warning: smut, degradation, breeding, cunnilingus, p in v, no protection, squirting, multiple orgasms

word count - 500

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Joel pushed you up against a wall kissing and nipping his way down your neck before hurriedly undoing his worn jeans and pulling his stiff cock out.

He leaned into you and with one quick move pulled your panties to the side and thrust himself deep inside you, his hands grabbing tightly onto your hips for leverage.

"God damnit baby I want you so bad,"

He growled as you moaned, weaving your hands through his hair pulling tightly as he pounded into you, feeling every inch of him in every possible way.

You arched your back off the wall, the cold wall pushing at your skin as you gripped it tighter trying not to fall over as Joel stopped his thrusts. Panting and whining you tried to push back onto Joel's cock but he pulled out, before you could say anything he put his hands on the back of your thighs.

"Jump, baby," he commanded into your ear threading his arms under your legs, holding onto your hips yet again you reached forward grabbing his dick and pushing it up to your pussy.

As soon as he was buried deep within you, you were overwhelmed by each vein running up and down his shaft. Your clit rubbed against his pubic bone every time he thrust into you and you groaned letting your head drop back onto the wall.

Joel pounded into you like a madman, resting his forehead against your collarbone as his mouth found your nipples licking and biting one before moving onto the other when it became reddened and sore.

He lifted his head to look into your eyes as they fluttered shut.

"Your such a little slut." He said grinning widely at you as he slowed his thrusts, carrying you over to the old bed that sat in the corner of your shared room he dropped you, his member slipping out. Before your legs even fell he grabbed your ankles with one hand pushing your knees to your chest.

Grabbing onto your hair and pulling roughly, he rammed his dick into you over and over, his balls slapping against you. Pulling his hand out of your hair, his thumb makes its way to your clit, applying pressure.

You screamed and cried out your orgasm washing over you as your juices leaked out of you.

"Fuck yes baby, squirt all over my dick."

Shoving his dick further into you he picked up speed, slamming into you hard and fast making you cry out, overstimulated. "I'm going cum, fuck you want me to breed you baby?" He panted between thrusts.

When he came, his seed spurting inside of you and filling you up completely, you moaned as you climaxed. 

Joel pulls out, getting on his knees and kissing up your inner thighs. Sucking on your clit and circling it with his tongue.

Slipping his tongue into your hole, gently rubbing your clit. Moaning and slurping echos around the room as Joel eats the mixture of semen and your juices. 

[mystic-poison]

✞SELFSHIPTOBER✞

Day 15: Games

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Characters: Rosho, Rei and Sasara

Special guests: Party of Words

Relationship: Poly Relationship

Warning: Kidnapping and spoilers

Part two of Day 14

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Poison sighed as they sat in the glass box. After landing in Chuohku and trying to escape multiple times, they were locked in a large glass box. The glass box held a chair, a sofa couch, and they were provided a blanket and pillow. There was only one way in and one way out, and that's was from the outside. They've tried to escape after being up into the glass box, but no matter how hard they rammed their side into glass, it wouldn't buge. So now they sit in silence as they try and figure out a different way out of there. But even if they did escape, they had no idea how to get back home.

Poison snapped out of their thoughts when they heard the small tune of the speakers inside the box turn on. They rolled their eyes.

Nemu's voice filled the glass box. "Are you ready to talk now?"

"No, I'm not" Poison answered with a groan.

"The faster you answer our questions, the quicker you can get back home"

"Your questions are invasive of someone's privacy."

"Our questions are to save you"

"From who? Rei? The man is more scared of me than I am of him." Poison turned to face the speakers. "Plus, why should I ever trust people like you? Your own people have done some terrible things, and all you do is cover it up like nothing happened!"

"You don't know Rei like you think you do"

"I know more than you think I do"

"He has lied to not only you but his teammates"

"And he owned up to it in the end! At least he has the balls to own up to his shit! Party of Worlds doesn-"

Poison dropped to their knees as a loud ear ringing noise played through the speakers. They covered their ears, trying to block out as much noise as they could before it finally turned off. Poison glared at the speaker before getting up and going to the sofa. They wrapped themselves in the blanket and laid down.

Ichijiku slammed the button that turned off the speakers to the glass room Poison was being held in.

"Why are they so stubborn!? We can't talk to them without they getting defensive" She asked.

"They have strong feelings for Rei. They're not going to give in so easily" Nemu replied. She turned on the hidden camera inside glass box so they could watch Poison.

"Rei is a conman and knows how to lie to get what he wants. There is not a chance in the world he has told Poison everything. He's just using them!" Ichijiku pinched the bridge of her nose.

"We say Rei is using Poison but we have no proof and what for. What would he want with a sleep deprived art student? They work minimum wage, live in a tiny apartment with a bunch of plushies, and draws for Dotsuitare Hompo's merch team. If we don't have proof he is using them and what for, we'll go nowhere"

Nemu went silent for a bit before looking down at the tablet in her hands.

"Do you really think Rei has truly changed for the better?" She asked.

"Don't dare say such things! You can't believe that bullshit as well" Ichijiku snapped.

"Just think about it. Rei slowly started to cut ties with us around the time he started dating Rosho and Sasara. He than completely cut ties with us after he started dating Poison as well. He than supposedly spilled everything to these three, and even helped him build a relationship with his sons again. This has to mean something right?"

"Rei is afraid to open up to people ever since the events that happened with his wife." The room fell silent between Nemu and Ichijiku as Otome finally spoke up. "I can let the events between Rosho and Sasara slide. Their lease of my worry. I am worried about Poison."

"But why?" Nemu asked. "Despite how stubborn they are, Poison isn't dumb and wouldn't let someone like Rei just use them like that. We saw what happened when we even out the idea of that in their head."

"Poison is the only... fem presenting person Rei has gotten this close too since his wife died. Posion knows things we don't even know about Rei. And it's not like him to share that information" Otome continued.

"Do you think there's something in Poison that remind him of his wife?" Ichijiku asked.

"Maybe."

"What? Is he going to use that to make more weird clones of his wife?" Ichijiku's joke fell silent in the room. "That can't be true"

"Rei is a odd man. Who knows what's going on in that brain of his." Otome stood from her seat. "I'm going down there to talk to Poison"

"What? Are you sure? They didn't seem to want to talk period." Nemu replied.

"I'm sure. Just bring down a dart board and some darts"

Nemu and Ichijiku shared a looked before nodding.

Poison, meanwhile was still trying to escape. They picked up the wooden chair and held it over their head. With a loud grunt they threw the chair at the glass but it didn't even do a scratch.

"What the fuck is this shit made of!?"

"I would appreciate it if you didn't destroy the furniture" Poison only rolled their eyes, seeing Otome enter the room along side Nemu and Ichijiku. "How are you, Poison?"

"Tired" Poison went up to the glass. "You have me locked in here like a change animal"

"It was the only way to keep you from trying to escape" She replied.

"Wouldn't have to if you let me go"

"This could of been avoid if you just answered our questions" Ichijiku sent Poison a glare.

"Shut it you cotton candy lying tit having bi-" The speakers inside the glass box was turn off, so no one outside could hear Poison.

"Fesity. I see why Rei likes them" Ichijiku smirked.

The sound was turned back on once they realized Poison was done talking. "Are you finished?" Otome asked.

"For now." Poison answered. "What do you want?"

"I just want to talk" Otome answered.

"No"

"I just want to get to know you better"

"I wish I can say the same for you"

"Not even over a game of darts?"

Poison raised a brow as the door of the box opened. Ichijiku and Nemu walked in and set up a game of darts. "Darts?"

"Yes, darts. Just two people playing a game of darts and having a talk" Otome entered the box as well.

Poison glanced at the box of darts before looking back at Otome. "What's the catch?"

"There's no catch"

"I don't believe you."

"You don't need too."

Poison watched Nemu walk over to them with a box of orange darts. They ran their tongue along their teeth before sighing and taking the box. "Fine."

Otome nodded and their game of darts started. The two played in silence, the only sound coming from the darts hitting the target. They'll throw all their darts, aiming for the highest score before collecting their colored darts and going again, Nemu adding up the score as they went.

"So Poison, you're still in school right?" Otome asked.

"I am yes" They answered.

"What are you going to school for?"

"Graphic design."

"What year are you?"

"I'm in my last semester. I graduated with my bachelor in May."

"So you're done in December?"

"Yes"

"Are you excited?"

"Why do you care?"

"I'm just curious. Where you work and what you do for a living are totally different"

Poison raised a brow as their match ended, Otome being in the lead. Ichijiku gave them their darts back before they started again.

"I am. I'm just glad it will be over with." They sighed.

There was another long silence between the two as their game of darts continued. Once again Otome started the conversation.

"How's your work life?" She asked.

"It's a minimum wage job. What do you think?" They asked.

"Have you thought about joining Party Of Words?"

"Hell no"

"Why?"

"Don't want too, don't have a need too."

"And why is that?"

"I rather not work for the people covers murder to make them look better."

"That's your choice than"

Another silence fell between them as their game came to another end. The scored was tied and they were given their darts back. Otome spoke up again.

"How's your relationship with Rei going?"

Poison froze, turning their attention to Otome now. "Excuse me?"

"How's your relationship with Rei going?" She repeated.

"What relationship?"

"You both are engaged"

"How did you-" Otome held up a chain necklace that held three rings. Poison quickly snatched it from her. "You went through my stuff"

"We had our reasons"

"My relationship with them is no of your business"

"It is when it's dealing with someone like Rei"

"You talk like you didn't work with the man for years now."

"I didn't trust him than" Ichijiku mumbled enough loud for them to hear and rolled her eyes.

"Look, I don't know what beef you and Rei having going on, but keep me out of it. He cuts tie with you for a reason" Poison said.

"You see he couldn't been trust than? How can he be trusted now?" Otome asked.

"I trust him and that all that matters."

"You trust a conman"

"He put those ways past him"

"He abandoned his children"

"He had a reason and he trying to fix it!"

"He makes clones of his dead wife"

Otome finally decided to let it put. Poison froze once again, hearing what Otome said. Silence feel throughout the room as Poison processed what they just heard.

"What?"

"Rei has made clones of his dead wife" Otome repeat.

"What? That's... Shut up!" Poison threw the dart at the board in rage.

"I'm telling you the truth. Out of everything we have told you, let this one be the thing you believe"

"Rei... he would never. Why would he?"

"Greif can do some powerful things."

"I know that! But clones... clones!? Are you hearing yourself Otome!"

"I am, and I'm telling you the truth. Don't you ever think that Rei wishes you were his wife?"

"Shut up"

"Just think about it Poison."

"I said, shut up"

"Poison."

"There's a difference! There's a difference between wanting someone to be that lost loved one than seeing that lost loved one in someone else"

"Have Rei ever called you something other than Poison?"

Poison threw another dart at the board as hard as they could. "Shut up!"

"So he has"

"Look! That was back when we first started dating. And he apologized. And it never happened again"

"As you know of"

Otome took a small out of her uniform shirt and handed it too Poison. Poison snatched it away from opening it to a bookmark labeled Poison. They flipped through the pages, each page having a photo of Poison and a photo of Rei's wife with bullet point comparisons between the two. Poison felt their body tremble at everything they read.

"Wha... I don't-"

Otome threw her last few darts, winning the game. She gestured for Ichijiku and Nemu to pack up everything and the trio out the glass box. Poison's breathing quickened as they stared at the content of the book. Their heart start to race in their chest as their eyes zoomed threw each line of text.

"Think about it Poison"

Poison grabbed a dart and launched it at Otome. The glass door closed before it hit her in the middle of her head. The tip of dart got stuck in the glass door. Ichijiku turned off the sound before Poison let out a painful scream. The three woman watch Poison throw down the book went around the floor, flipping over the furniture. They watched them grab the chair from before and throw it at the speaker inside the room so no one could speak to them again. The woman left the room, leaving Poison to curl up and cry on the flipped over sofa.

~✞~ ~✞~ ~✞~ ~✞~

Selfshiptober promotes creator

Day 15 done! Still trying to figure out how to right Party Of Words since I never have.

- Poison ✞

[dominantslasherking]

Imagine railing the fuck out of Patrick Bateman after catching him flirting with one of his co-workers. Just railing him till he's a sobbing mess, begging for release knowing you won't give it to him until you've finished first.

( also I love your writing, I always get excited when you post something fanfic or not )

Patrick Bateman with Dominant Male S/o

My Stories are meant for the much more mature audience, 18+

You two were married, however, you liked to keep your marriage on the down low...It wasn't because you were a gay couple, you both just hated the unwanted and annoying attention that it would get you, like an invitation to a 'couples' party or whatever bullshit they like to call it. People are annoying. They also like to butt into things.

Right now you were currently heading towards your husband's office to invite him to dinner at Dorsia, which he couldn't ever get into. And so you did the most reasonable thing, you bought the place.

Of course, you didn't really want to change anything about it, however, you did want to change a little thing, your husband is always welcome to eat there, let's just say ever since you bought it, it became even more popular and the reservations are even harder to get now.

Looking into Patrick's office windows you realized no one was there, so you made your way into the common workroom. All eyes were on you, everyone wondering why a famous young handsome billionaire was in this building. However, a set of certain eyes weren't on you.

There you saw Patrick flirting with a new employee, she was rather eye-catching, however, you couldn't help but notice the even littlest flaws on her...However you ignored her, it wasn't her fault that your husband was flirting with her.

"Mr. Bateman?" Your voice rang out, it wasn't really cold until he ignored you multiple times, "Mr....Bateman?" Your husky and rough voice rang out maybe for the fifth time, your hand finally placing itself on his shoulder.

Patrick turned his face toward you, with a grimace, he looked at your boredly and gave a fake smirk as if taunting you.

"And what do you want?" He snarkily asked, suddenly walking away, turning away from the woman he was flirting with and then away from you, heading towards his office.

Your jaw clenched at his insolence, as you followed him, ignoring the gossip around you.

Making it back to his office, you realized there were now currents closed on the windows, and when you tried to open the office door it was locked.

Guess you'll just have to wait until he gets home.

<><<><><><><><<<<>>>><<<>>>><<<>>>>><<<>>>>> "Sir, L/n...I have already made your preparations for tomorrow." Your assistant spoke over the phone, and you gave a hum in response, quickly hanging up as you noticed how there was the slam of the door.

Patrick ushered in, hanging his suit jacket up by the door before loosening his red tie. "Can you believe it, fucking Paul Allen can get a reservation at Dorsia, but I can't even get, 'We'll think about it!'" Patrick raged looking at his husband's cold face.

"So you were being a dick to me, just because you couldn't get a reservation, I'm guessing you made the reservation yesterday?" Of course, he made the reservation yesterday, you didn't buy the restaurant until today so of course, he wouldn't be able to get in at that point in time.

Patrick stayed silent at your words. You suddenly got off the couch, and toward over him.

Your thumb traced over his bottom lip while leaning down a bit to stare into his eyes. He looked at you cockily, practically saying he doesn't regret his actions.

<><<><><><><><<<<>>>><<<>>>><<<>>>>><<<>>>>> Patrick Bateman withered under your strong body, he looked like a mess, with his hair all over the place, and drool slightly dripping out of the corner of his mouth.

Your cock was prodding deep inside him, resting for a bit, before pulling out and slamming into him hard earning a small cry from the perfectionist.

As you continued to ram his sensitive hole, Patrick nearly lost himself in the lust his eyes nearly rolling back, but he tried to keep himself contained, his eyes lids dragging heavily as he was drunk on your cock.

Your large veiny hand was gripping Patrick's cock, giving it a squeeze and not allowing him to even release a single drop, as your cock continued to invade and plow his squishy and warm hole.

Patrick tried to beg for his own release however, it came out more of a slur and cohesive words which were quickly covered up by his cries of pleasure as you ripped open his hole, which would surely be left gaping after you were done.

His cock was weeping and crying under your touch, his body harshly rocked against your fast and rough movements, his hole squeezing in both pain and pleasure.

He then began to spit out apologies, "Nmm~mm~SoRmm~rryyy!" He cried smothering his head into the soft billowing, his tears falling and soaking the bed.

Your free hand which wasn't gripping his cock, gripped his face, forcing him to look into the mirror which you had placed. Patrick had to watch, as you fucked him hard and rough, his hole easily slurping up the load of cum you emptied inside him.

However you weren't done, your cock was still hard as a rock, after maybe a short rest of emptying your cum inside him, your movements easily went back to slamming deeply inside him. His walls clamped around your cock sucking all of your cum into him, as your cock continued to impale inside him.

Tilting your head back, You released Patrick's cock, allowing him to let out a cry of pleasure and release all over himself, his breath deepening at his own release.

You chuckled at his expression, he really thought it was over? Thrusting inside him hard, fully lodging your cock inside, Patrick letting out a whimper followed by a groan

[writerpeach]

Laundry Day

Oh My Girl Arin x Male Reader

categories: smut, anal, daddy kink, quickie

1187 words

unedited quickie cause Arin in jeans make brain mush

A dryer cycle could last a long time. Even on the highest setting, an hour always wasn’t enough, especially when a large load of clothes required additional time. And what better way to pass the time than to be balls deep inside Arin’s plump, round ass.

It was convenience at its best—Arin no longer had any clean clothes left, so while she shoved her washed clothes in the dryer, you shoved your throbbing cock up her tiny little asshole. 

The laundry room was now a waiting room, and the warm, comforting heat of the dryer against Arin’s naked, bent over body was equal to the heat from her asshole being pounded. 

“Fuck, daddy! That cock drives me crazy. It’s so, so fucking good, I think i might cum again!” 

Wet clothes in the dryer were the only clean thing in the entire room. Now, the once spotless floor was stained with Arin’s juices that had gushed onto the marble tiles after multiple rounds of squirting. 

Twenty minutes was a long time to wait, but time felt endless while you savored every thrust inside Arin’s heavenly ass, and kept your hands on her wide hips, watching the sweat drip down her perfectly arched back. The thud of the dryer smacking against the wall couldn’t compare to the smack of Arin’s soft cheeks being railed. 

“You know if you had less clothes, we could do this more often,” you said, and gave a series of spanks against her squishy buttcheeks, earning loud gasps for your efforts. 

“Th-that’s a good point, daddy—ahh, fuck! If I just got rid of all my clothes, then you could ram my ass like this every single day!” 

“Let’s not get carried away, babygirl. You still need clothes to go out in public.” 

“Okay fine, good point. But as soon as I get home, I’m all yours. You can eat my ass every night, daddy. Good girls deserve that, don’t they?” 

“Of course, baby.” 

It wasn’t like you didn’t already eat Arin’s cute little butt at every moment, the tastiest meal to be devoured. Even before you were sliding in between her cheeks, you buried your tongue in her asshole, and spread her cheeks wide as possible while the dryer started up. And even before that, her delicious creamy thighs wrapped around your face while you waited for her clothes to be washed, spending the entire wash cycle making her cum on your face repeatedly. 

It wasn’t Arin’s fault she was insatiable, completely starved, and addicted to your cock. If you had the option, you’d forgo all responsibilities in life and just spend the entire day emptying your balls inside her holes, and just covering her body from head to toe in your thick loads. 

“Ten minutes left, daddy. I don’t think you’re fucking me hard enough. I want you to be so rough you’ll have to carry me out of here. Pound me until I can’t feel my legs anymore, daddy.” 

Arin’s request wouldn’t fall on deaf ears. It was an obligation that wouldn’t go unfilled, and you pulled back on her tight body until she could only grab the edge of the warm dryer. You matched the rhythm of its creaks, and slammed into Arin’s tight backside, groaning at the impossible tightness of it and picked up the pace. Her cheeks rippled beautifully, squeezing your cock harshly, like she was already trying to milk out another load. 

“Gonna ruin you, baby. I’ll make sure you can’t walk for the next week.” In response, Arin’s snug asshole tightened around you, as you kissed behind her ear, and licked sweat from her neck. 

“That’s what I like to hear, daddy. Destroy my asshole.” 

You’d do exactly that. Not even giving Arin the freedom to grab anything, you pulled her away from the dryer, and hooked her arms behind her, handcuffing them out of access. While one hand secured her dainty wrists away from her, your other reached around, squeezed one of her perky breasts, then wrapped around her warm neck, clamping down. Arin almost came again. 

“Oh f-fuck! Choke me, daddy! Wrap your strong hands around my neck and don’t let go, please, daddy!” 

Arin’s words were just lifeless syllables at this point. You didn’t care what words left her lips, and just focused on giving her ass the roughest thrusts your hips could maintain. 

“What are you, babygirl?” you growled and tightened your grip around her sensitive neck. Arin continued squeezing your cock, the constant twitches she provoked sent you into a frenzy, like a wild beast that couldn’t be tamed. 

“I’m daddy’s little cumdump.” 

“Yes, you are. Good girl.” 

Five minutes left, but you wouldn’t make it that long. Arin was just an idle participant now, her body given up for you to use, and the vigorous pumps in between her cheeks smacked harder than any sound in the room. The lustful moans from her lips kept you going, and kept you pounding her ass without any concern but your own greedy pleasure, as you pounded Arin’s ass like you never had before. 

“I love it—I love when your huge thick cock stretches my gaping little hole. I can feel you throbbing so much. Please, daddy, please fill me. I need your cum dripping out of me!” 

Arin wouldn’t have to beg much longer. Not when you were absolutely drilling her ass, hypnotized by the rippling cheeks that were sore and reddened from your harsh spanks. It wouldn’t exactly be a neck and neck race as the dryer began its cooldown cycle, but you did the opposite, and went as fast as your body would allow. 

If you didn’t keep Arin upright, she wouldn’t be able to keep still, or control her trembling thighs after each concurrent orgasm. You’d need more than just a mop to clean up the floor after this. 

The noisy dryer winded down, which only made it more satisfying to listen to the moans that escaped Arin’s lips alongside the smack of flesh that drowned out the loud spins and tumbles of clean clothes. There was no point in prolonging the inevitable. 

The constant screams of pleasure and daddy rolling off Arin’s tongue were just what you needed as you held her close, with one more round of harsh thrusts until you reached your limits and exploded inside her. Thick cum flooded her insides, her asshole flooded with warm semen to the very brim, milking each spurt from you, and yet desperate for more. The tight squeeze of her ruined hole never ended, not until you departed your cock from her body, as you watched your load slowly drip out of her gaping asshole.

“Thank you, daddy,” Arin said, with ragged breaths. She spun around, then lowered herself to clean off your cock, licking it clean and savoring the delicious taste of her ass. “We should do laundry more often…” 

Right after she spoke, the dryer buzzed, signaling its completion. But Arin didn’t bother checking them. “Oh, no! Looks like they’re still wet. How about it? One more time? I can still feel my legs, daddy."

[the-iceni-bitch]

Stuck in the Middle

Kinktober Day 10: Ruined Kink

Relationship: mob!August Walker x brat!Bryce Langley x fem!reader (hammer x the brat x vixen, Poison Paradise)

Words: ~1.3 k

Summary: Bryce suffers the consequences of his actions.

Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (unprotected anal sex, m/m sex, mmf threesome, polyamorous relationship, dom/sub vibes, degradation, f receiving oral sex, multiple orgasms, anal cream pie, implied aftercare, rough sex, mommy and daddy kink), SMUT!! 18+ ONLY!!

A/N: another fun but not nearly as sweet throuple! God I love our crime daddies 🥵

I am no longer doing taglists so if you want to stay up to date on all the latest filth, follow my sideblog @the-iceni-library and turn on notifications!

Bryce whined pathetically when August slammed his hips into his ass again, his eyes rolling back in his head when his daddy yanked his head back in his hair so the arch in his back was nice and deep even while his limbs stayed splayed haphazardly over the massive bed.

“You gonna come again you little bitch?” August grunted when Bryce just whimpered in response, leaning forward to smack him across the face as he scraped his teeth over his shoulder. “Use your fucking words, brat.”

“Yes… daddy, yes!” Bryce sobbed when August’s thick cock rammed into his sweet spot, his toes curling as his untouched dick started twitching wildly where it was pinned against the bed. “Oh… please…”

“You’d better fucking thank me this time, slut.” August growled out a chuckle when Bryce clenched hard around him, wrapping the hand that wasn’t buried in the blonde’s hair around his throat and squeezing as he drove into him like an animal. “Yeah, you fucking love that, don’t you? Just wanna be such a pretty whore for your daddy, too bad you’re so goddamn stupid. Hey there, beautiful.”

The younger man blinked in confusion at the sudden endearment, at least until he heard the click of your heels across the bedroom floor. He shivered when August kept wildly fucking into him even as you came to stand by the bed, groaning when you ignored him so you could lean forward and kiss the older man passionately before crawling next to them on the bed.

“How was your meeting, baby?” Fuck, you still weren’t even acknowledging Bryce and it was making his dick ache, August shoving three fingers in his mouth when he keened so the two of you could go through your greetings without interruption.

“Would have been better if someone hadn’t decided to come shake his ass like a fucking whore right in my damn face when I was about to get a handshake on the new territory.” August let out a pleasant rumble when your tongue swiped across his bottom lip, opting to shove Bryce’s face into the mattress when he couldn’t hold back his noises as his daddy brought him right to the edge again. “Still got the deal, but this little dumbass has too much trouble acting professional whenever we have a meeting at a fucking club.”

“Were the girls there?” You tutted and started stripping out of your clothes when August nodded, kicking aside your skirt and tossing your blouse away before laying next to them and running your fingers through August’s curls until he purred for you. “You know how much they rile him up, I told you you should keep him with you the whole time.”

“Well, he doesn’t fucking listen to me, Vix.” August growled when you yanked his head back by his hair and rubbed your nose against his, nipping at your bottom lip playfully while your free hand slid between the two of them so you could play with your toy’s balls. “Only listens to you.”

“Because you see his pretty face or he rubs that sweet little body all over you and you let him get away with almost anything.” You grinned and pecked Auggie on the lips when he rolled his eyes at you, reaching down to pat Bryce’s head when you heard his muffled sob and his body started shaking when he came again. “You’re too soft, hammer.”

“Aw, fuck you, Vix, ‘m not soft.” August pulled out when Bryce stopped vibrating, flipping the younger man on his back and grinning at the absolutely fucked out look on his face. “He is awfully pretty, though. Know what would make him even prettier, though?”

You just grinned and leaned your head on August’s shoulder as you watched your boy writhe and cry as his eyes rolled in his head, his cheeks covered in tears and drool and his chest and stomach smeared with cum as his cock still twitched slightly where it was resting against his abs. August turned his head to nibble on your jaw when you started slowly stroking his cock, his hands spreading your brat’s legs obscenely wide while he kept sniffling and hiccuping like a dumb baby.

“What could possibly make him prettier, hammer?”

“If you squirted all over his sweet face while I fill this tight little hole.” August gave you another sloppy kiss before you started climbing up towards Bryce’s face, pressing the man’s knees to his chest as he lined himself up. “Or… well, it was tight when I started.”

“Nothing stays tight for long once that fat cock is stretching it out.” You slapped Bryce when he let out a tortured sob as you straddled his face, not giving him the chance to beg before you settled all your weight over his mouth and started grinding into him as you leaned closer to Auggie.

“Mmm, I dunno.” August grinned when he pressed all the way into Bryce and ground his hips deep, grabbing both his knees in one giant fist and pressing them to the brat’s chest while his other hand yanked you forward so he could slide his tongue into your mouth. “That perfect pussy of yours always squeezes me like a fucking vice no matter what.”

“Such a sweet talker, hammer.” You purred into his mouth when your boy sloppily sucked on your clit, patting his shoulder affectionately but still not acknowledging him with your words. “How long have you been going, baby? You close?”

“Yeah, it’s been a fucking hour.” August growled when Bryce’s hole squeezed his cock again, grabbing the younger man’s balls and tightening his grip until he heard him let out a squeal from between your thighs. “Didn’t get close until I saw you though, gorgeous thing.”

“Mmm, you’re lying, but lucky I think that’s sweet.” You bit your lip and moaned when he slid his hand down to grab your tit, driving your hips into your brat’s face even harder when you noticed his fingers digging into the sheets. “You should come though, hammer, kinda want to lick you out of him once he’s in a goddamn coma.”

“Fucking filthy, god I love you.” The claps of August’s hips smacking against Bryce’s ass grew even more wild, his deep purr vibrating his chest as he sucked on your bottom lip. “You two first, know how much I love to watch you fall apart.”

You arched into his grip when he squeezed your tit, your thighs clenching around your boy’s ears as you shivered and brought yourself right to the edge. Then you reached down and slapped Bryce’s cock and you both lost it when he screamed into your cunt, his cum shooting all over his already sticky chest while you lifted your hips so when you squirted it sprayed all over his flushed face. The sight of you leaning back and grinning so you could smear your cum all over Bryce’s face had August coming with a bitten off snarl, burying himself to the root and rolling his hips slowly while he watched you closely.

“Aww, I think we broke him.” You grinned down at Bryce before rolling out of the bed, huffing out a laugh when he just let out a whimper as he kept drooling all over himself while August pulled out. “Poor thing. We’ll forgo the ass eating for the moment. I don’t think he’d even notice.”

“Mmhm, c’mere baby boy.” August scooped Bryce into his arms before following after you, chuckling softly when the man whined before kissing the top of his head. “Can’t get too mad at you for acting like a brat when you let me fuck every thought out of that pretty head. Let’s clean you up.”

[scaramouche-bully]

— ☆ Overstimulation headcanons 

Includes: Xiao, Childe, and Scaramouche.

[ Top ] Gender-neutral reader

Contains: Overstimulation, dacryphilia, coming untouched, multiple orgasms, humiliation, fucking machine, masochisms + sadism. 

— ☆ Overstimulation headcanons - Ningguang and Zhongli 🐑 [ GN ]  

— ☆ Overstimulation headcanons - Kaeya and Venti 🐑 [ GN ]

— ☆ Wrecking headcanons - Childe 🐏 [ Female ]

[ masterlist ]

You can probably guess my tastes and who I like to bully most (✿◡‿◡) I am open to writing these again but with a bottom reader.

— ☆ Xiao

He will do anything to please you. He wants to be your good boy, even when he’s wailing and begging you to stop because it’s too much, so if you want to keep going then use him to your hearts content.

His chest is so sensitive that he can cum just from having his nipples played with. He’s incredibly embarrassed about it and it’s made even worse when you want to see how many times you can get him to cum just from touching them. 

Pulling and twisting his pink nipples even when he’s crying for you tostop. He says it hurts and yet his twitching cock leaks pre-cum non-stop. His hands are gripped onto your wrists but he never pushes you away. 

Xiao throws his head back, his body seizes, and then he’s cumming. His hips are bucking as he lets out an embarrassingly loud moan as you softly coo as you hold him gently. Playfully continuing to rub small circles around his nipple as he shakes and cries into your neck. 

“Good boy, that was orgasm three wasn’t it?” you gently ask as Xiao shudders away from your touch and yet remains in your lap. He’s still riding his high so his body is so sensitive but he manages to nod. He never forgets to count. It’s cute that he tries so hard but if Xiao can still think coherently then the night isn’t over. Xiao eyes widen as he yelps when your hands return to his nipples and you twist them hard. 

“Ahh...! Mm..I..I just c-came! Wait--ah!” Xiao sobs out as he pleads with you that he can’t. He’s spasming as his body conflicts with his mind of being good and shying away from the overwhelming pleasure. But you don’t stop, not until you see his cute cock twitch, his eyes rolls back, and his tongue loll out as he cums a fourth time that night. He’s shaking as he desperately clings onto you for comfort as he tries to stay coherent. He’s so cute you can’t help but baby him a little. 

“There there. You did so well Xiao. What number are we at now?” you ask but Xiao can only whimper nonsensically as he sobs, “Oh? You can’t answer me properly? Then I guess we have to start back at zero then.”

— ☆ Childe

A brat that can take pain. He’s a open masochist so go wild, he’ll probably thank you in the end. Whenever he challenges you to a fight and you kick him down, he’s already cumming in his pants like a teenager.

He loves being held down as you jerk him off, even when he’s crying after his third orgasm and his cum is so thin he might as well be squirting, you just keep going. 

His whole body is tensing all over as he chokes on air but he loves it. The soft praises you coo into his ear and the punishing actions melt his mind and he turns into a heated mess. 

When you finally fuck him, he’s tongue is out as he pants like a dog. He doesn’t care if it hurts or not, he’s so desperate for release as he slams his hips down. One more time. Make him cum one more time. 

His hole is fluttering, spasming around you with each and every thrust you pound into his body. His head is thrown back as his thighs quiver as he tries to lift and drop himself back just to have you ram into his prostate but you keep purposely missing. Just to drag out his suffering a tiny bit longer. 

“Nn! Ahh! N-no! Not this..ngh...!” Childe is crying out as he stars back at you with teary eyes as he drools all over himself. It hurts, it hurts so much. He wants to cum but his cock is spent and you won’t give him that last push over the edge. 

“But isn’t this what you wanted Childe? To be pushed to your limits and even further? Don’t tell me you’re giving up right now,” you grin down as you hoist his legs up higher and pull out until it’s just the tip kissing his hole. Holding him in place for a few seconds and then slamming into him, sheathing fully into him. You curse under your breath when Childe's walls tighten up that you can’t move at all as he spasms as he squirts out the last of his cum. Just when you think it’s time to take a break, you feel him rock softly back. If he should be praised on anything it should be his recovery time and he can see the amusement in your eyes. He grins cheekily despite the wrecked looked he’s sporting as he says, “One more. I want one more.”

— ☆ Scaramouche

Scaramouche is such a whiny bitch. On the outside, he loves to boss everyone around and act so pretentious because he believes everyone is useless. It’s annoying. 

Strapping him to a fucking machine as you watch him get absolutely wrecked is your compensation. He’ll cuss you out in the beginning but leave him there for a few hours and he turns into a mess.

The machine is ruthless as it abuses his prostate and he has to sit there and take it. He’s drooling all over himself with heart eyes that you can’t help but take a picture for the road.

He’s crying and trying to grab onto your clothing when you tell him you’re leaving, you can’t just leave him like this. Oh, but you can and you will.

When you finally come back, Scaramouche has collapsed onto his stomach as the fucking machine ruthless continues to slams into him. His eyes have gone hazy as his lips part to make horse moans every time he’s fucked into. There’s a small pool of his cum sitting between his thighs that’s been smudged over his stomach and his little cock is still leaking pre-cum.  

“Have you been enjoying yourself Scara?” you ask as you run your hand through his sweat matted hair. He whines as he attempts to nuzzle back into your warm palm but it only makes the machine abuse his prostate harder. He’s far too gone to reply to you as he pants harder, his eyes blown wide, as he cums for the nth time that night. It’s so thin that he might as well be squirting as he cries from the mind-breaking pleasure. 

“P-Please,” he manages to spit out, “..no...n-no more..”

His face is a mess now, the tears he had tried to hold back are flowing freely out of his eyes and drool is leaking out of his mouth. His hole keeps clenching and unclenching and he feels like he’s losing his mind. You’ve kept him down here for hours as he’s sorry. You ponder the thought for a bit before you have mercy and turn the machine off. Scaramouche instantly collapses as he babbles out thank you’s as you give him a sweet kiss to his forehead. He did so well. 

[m-jelly]

Light in the dark - Demon loving

Pairing: Levi x Reader

Genre and tags: breeding kink, multiple orgasms for both male and female (multiple creampies basically), demon dick, Levi in demon form, senseless and possessive Levi screwing you, Levi give you something during the aftercare so you don't get pregnant.

Concept: Extract from current Ao3 story. Levi has just killed a group of demons wanting to hurt you and in the process revealed his true demon form to you. Levi flies you home once you hint you want him and to test his demon form and dick. So, he does just that.

Link to the story below

18+ material below. Minors do not interact.

You kissed along Levi’s jawline, then whispered in his ear. “Hurry and take me home. I’m dying to see that demon cock.”

Levi shot up into the air as he growled, then flew with you across the city. “I’ll warn you brat, it’s changed now I’m in this form.”

You bit your lip. “I can’t wait to feel it inside me.”

Levi shot through your open window, then slammed you against your wall. He grabbed your shirt, then ripped it wide open and tore your bra along with it making you gasp. He pushed and played with breasts making sure to be careful with his deadly claws. He kissed you roughly and knew that there was no turning back once you taste him and feel him in this form.

You pulled from his lips and panted as fire burned through you. “Levi.” You moaned as he kissed and nipped your neck. “Levi, please.”

He grabbed your skirt and underwear, then tore them right off your body making you shiver in delight. He slowly ran his claws down your body and hummed. “I should prepare you.”

You shook your head and shakily undid his belt. “I don’t need it, trust me. If you turn me on anymore, then I’ll have more of my arousal running down my legs.”

Levi looked down, then ran his fingers up between your things. He pulled his hand away and saw the shimmer of your arousal for him. “Tch, damn it brat.”

You yanked his belt off and threw it, then you undid his button and yanked his zip down. “Levi.”

Levi pulled himself free allowing you to see his cock length and thickness were the same, but the difference was he was black as his hands and fingers. Levi watched you gulp hard when you noticed the bumps along his length. “Told you.”

Your legs shivered as your pussy ached with need. “Levi, please. I need it.”

Levi lifted you up and wrapped your legs around him. “It’ll be different. Are you sure?”

You nodded. “I need you.”

He pressed the head of his cock into your pussy slowly, then rocked his hips a little. He smiled as you whimpered and whined at him, your hands pulling at his back too. He kissed your lips softly and hummed. He could feel you getting frustrated and knew it was time to show you what he could do in this form. He was a demon and he was going to mark you and make love to you for hours. He was going to show you what a demon could really do. He was going to dominate you and devour you like a good demon.

You screamed in pleasure as he rammed himself deep into your heat. Every little bump ran right past the g-spot inside you. You looked up at the ceiling as your mind was empty at the orgasm rushing through you. You couldn’t believe that this man thrusted once and you came hard like the world was crumbling around you. You’d both used bumpy condoms every time you had sex, but this was incredible. You felt like maybe Levi had this layer over his cock that was like a drug to you. He was making you cum like crazy because of how his cock was and a possible addictive layer over it.

Levi kissed you roughly, then slammed into you over and over like he was possessed. He gripped your soft body leaving marks all over it. He fucked you so hard against the wall that your body could barely register the fireworks of passion inside you. You could just about hold onto the man as he took full control of you and your pleasure. It was like he was possessed by his passion and love for you. He was blowing your mind and body at how dedicated he was to make you feel good. He wanted you to remember him. He wanted you to feel loved and adored so much. He wanted to fuck you so good that you could barely speak.

You lost count of how many times you came around his cock. All you knew was your body was doing things and it was very happy and your legs were shaking. You whimpered and cried when Levi latched onto your bonding mark and bit. Instead of your body cumming, your soul had a small orgasm from being connected to your soulmate. You reached up and grabbed his horn and yanked it making Levi whimper against your neck. You tugged again making him whine more and buck his cock into your deeper so it started kissing your cervix and almost begging for you let his seed inside.

You could barely breathe. “Le-Levi. I-I can’t s-stop cumming.”

He growled against your neck. “I want to fill you with my cum. I want you so full that you can see your belly get a little bigger.” He moaned. “I’m gonna cum.” He slapped his pelvis against yours and his cum pumped into you. He moaned your name. “I love you.”

Your eyes rolled back at feeling how hot his cum was. “F-Fuck.” You whimpered and enjoyed the warmth. “I love you.” You felt like you’d been drugged by Levi’s seed. “You’re incredible.” You hummed. “You’re still hard.”

Levi growled. “Demons can fuck for hours, sometimes days.”

He moved you from the wall to your floor. Your body moved so harshly against the floor, that you were gaining burns from the friction. When Levi noticed your pain he wrapped you tightly in his arms and used his hands and arms to protect your precious body from the rough floor below you. He cared for you and your body, even if he was ravaging you. He wanted to make sure you were safe and enjoying everything he was doing to your body.

You whimpered as you felt Levi’s demon cock fucking his cum into you. He tapped his forehead against yours and held you so tightly. He shifted his legs under you and knelt. He lifted you up off the floor and roughly rammed his cock into you. He smiled at you as you smiled back. You clung as tightly as possible to your lover. You felt spoiled by Levi as he ravaged you for your own pleasure. Your mind was melting at the body shaking euphoria surging through you.

Levi pulled his head from you and felt like Lucifer did when he made love to Eve in Eden. Lucifer, his King, was madly in love with the first human but she was taken from him. Levi was making love to you like you were the last two people in the world. His cock was plunging into the deepest parts of you. He whimpered and whined at you as all he thought about was pouring his seed into you again. He could feel your cum mixing with his as it wrapped around his cock with every move.

Levi wrapped his wings around you and pressed in deep as he pumped his seed into your again making you cum hard around him. He bit the crook of your neck and growled. He pulled from your bite and panted. “I love you.”

You tangled your fingers in his hair. “I love you too.” You panted and smiled. “You’re still hard. How is that possible?”

He growled at you. “I just fucking love you, that’s why. It’s also because I’m a demon as well.”

You clenched your walls around his cock. “Does this mean you’re not done with me?”

He nodded. “Right.”

You whimpered. “Levi.”

“Do you want me to stop?”

You shook your head. “N-No.”

He lay you back onto the floor with his arms protecting your body. Levi’s pure hunger faded, he slowly turned more loving in his actions. His cock moved so deep within you, that you just squeezed him back in pure blissful pleasure. Levi locked eyes with you and gazed at your beautiful face that he adored to death. He kissed you so sweetly as he grinded himself into you over and over. He could feel his excessive cum and yours mixing together a lot more. He knew he had to give you demon meds after otherwise, you’d be having a baby in nine months.

He moaned your name. “I love you, my little sinner.”

You whimpered. “I love you too.” You panted and rolled your hips a little with Levi. “I want to be with you forever. I want to be a demon with you.”

Levi wrapped his wings so tightly around you that you lay on there as he kept screwing you senseless. You reached up and lightly touched his face. You smiled softly and felt your heart and soul fill up with love. You kissed Levi over and over again and knew others would see this as you committing the greatest sin, but to you, it was the best and most loving thing you could ever do. You felt like you were tasting the forbidden fruit of Eden and you loved it.

You hummed in happiness. “Cum again, please. For the last time.”

He nodded. “Y-Yes.”

Levi gave you one last body shaking orgasm before he came hard. He was so beautiful when he did. He knelt up and spread his wings wide. His orgasm sent a ripple through his feathers making him look like an angel to you. His body slowly returned to the human form you knew well, then he wrapped you up tightly in his arms.

Levi rolled onto his back and held you in his arms as you were just barely able to move. He played with your hair and hummed. “You’re mine now. Mine forever.”

You smiled against his chest. “I better be.”

Levi looked down at you. “That’s my brat.” He hummed a laugh. “My wonderful brat.”

You shivered a little. “I need to go clean up.”

Levi pulled his now soft cock from you causing yours and his cum to slowly trickle from you. “I’ll do it. I made the mess.” He sat you in the bath and grabbed a cloth. He wet it with warm water and knelt at your side. He cleaned you up as you hummed in happiness. “I went too hard.”

You looked over at him. “I’m okay.”

“We were at it for hours.”

You blushed. “What? Really? I lost track of time. I was kind of in orgasm heaven.”

He smiled. “You were.”

You looked down and blushed. “You came a lot.”

“Sorry.”

You smiled. “Don’t be sorry. I enjoyed it.”

He clicked his fingers and made a drink appear. “You need to drink this.”

“Why?”

He gulped hard. “If you don’t, we’ll be parents in nine months.”

You blushed hard. “Oh…” You grabbed the drink and downed it. You sighed and smiled. “No little demon spawns just yet.” You hummed and played with the bottle a little. “I would like them in the future though.”

“Me too.” He carried on cleaning you. “Are you feeling okay?”

You nodded. “Yeah, just a little bit shaky is all.”

He placed his hand on the inside of your right thigh and started to massage. “You need a bath and lots of love and attention.” He turned the taps and made sure the water was at the perfect temperature. He added some bubble bath for added softness for your skin. “I’ll get you something good to eat and drink as well.”

You blushed. “Thank you. You don’t have to take care of me so much.”

“I want to.” He leaned over and kissed you. “I love you and I adore you.”

You giggled. “I love you too.”

“Are you hurting or aching?”

You shook your head. “No…well…I can’t feel much.”

He banged his forehead against the edge of the bath and groaned. “I’m sorry.”

You petted his head. “It’s okay.”

He leaned his chin on the bath edge and pouted. He whined your name. “I’m terrible.”

You pushed his hair back and kissed his forehead. “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

You sighed. “Levi, don’t be so upset that I can barely move, okay? I wanted the sex. I asked for the sex and I asked you to keep going. You were incredible.” You blushed a little. “So umm…why was your cum so hot?”

He blushed hard. “It’s a demon thing. We run really warm.”

You giggled. “It felt really good. So, do demons in demon mode just cum a lot and stay hard for longer?”

He covered his face with his hands and whined. “Y-Yes.”

You petted his head. “There, there Levi.”

He looked up at you. “Was it bad?”

“No, it was great. I loved it.”

He shuffled closer and kissed you. “I love you.”

“I love you.” You blushed. “But I need to set some rules.”

He gulped and nodded. “Sure.”

You smiled. “I love the true demon form you have and the sex was incredible, but I don’t know if I can be sexual with you in that form all the time. I’m still human and I need to recharge and rest. I can’t go for hours again today, or maybe tomorrow. Maybe full demon once a week?”

He smiled and held the edge of the bath. “I understand and agree, but when we make you a demon we can be full demon while making love.”

You giggled. “Deal.”

He smiled. “I want to keep you happy and well.”

“You keep me very happy and well.” You shifted. “Can you join me in the bath?”

He nodded. “Sure.” He stood up and pulled his clothes off and sat in the bath in front of you. He opened his arms. “Come here.”

You shifted over and cuddled him. “You’re so handsome and sweet.”

He smiled as he rubbed your back. “You’re adorable.”

“I love you.”

“I love you too.” He kissed the top of your head. “You’re my precious brat.”

You hummed. “Hey, so Levi?”

“Yeah?”

You leaned up and smiled. “That stuff I drank. Is it safe for me to drink what you gave me?”

He nodded. “You’ll be fine.”

“It won’t affect my period, right?”

He shook his head. “No, it just destroys my sperm, that’s all. What you drank was an angel drink. You’d drink a demon drink if you had sex with an angel.”

“Makes sense.”

“What you drank is harmless to humans, but not good for demon fluids.”

You smiled. “Alright.”

He nuzzled his nose against yours. “I’d never hurt you.”

You hummed a laugh. “I know.”

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His Shieldmaiden/ 2

Pairing- Ivar the Boneless x Named Reader

Word count-2.5k

Includes- Sex from behind, multiple orgasms,cocky Ivar, Angst

Part 1 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5

1 year later- York, England

J POV

"You are a god Ivar", the woman says

The naked woman sitting on Ivar's lap

He is looking at her the way he never looks at me

And it hurts

I turn from the doorway before they can see me and walk away

I force the tears back from my face

What did I think, that he would love me?

He does not love anyone

Except his mother

I just thought maybe after him coming to me for sex all the time, something may have changed

But it has not

And I am stupid for hoping it would

That girl, all she did was take her clothes off and call him a god and he was putty in her hands

He has never been like that with me

After the first time we had sex, he has been dominate every time

It has never been like the first time

Where he was vulnerable, unsure

I have tried but he will not have it

So I just give in to him

But I know, he is going to leave me

For that woman

Whoever she is

I hurry back to the house I have taken over in York

I just want to be alone right now

I know Ivar will come to me later and I will have to act like I did not see what I saw

But for now I can lay down and let myself cry

----------------------------------------------------

"What is the matter? You don't want to cum for me?", he asks, pounding into me from behind

"Yy..yes I do", I moan, in pleasure

As I predicted, Ivar came to me

And he wanted sex

Like he always does

He undressed me, flipped me on my hands and knees like always and started fucking me

Of course I want to, I just do not want to be in this position anymore

He never moves me to my back or lets me ride him

It is always from behind, almost as if he does not want to see my face

It hurts but I push it away

"Then what? Am I not fucking you right?"

"You are", I answer

It is just taking longer

Probably because I keep thinking of him with that woman and it takes me out of pleasure every time

He grips my hips hard, shifts on the bed, then slams back in right into my spot

"Fuck", I cry

"Yes there we go. There's your spot", he laughs, smashing there over and over

My arms shake from my impending orgasm

He reaches around me, his fingers playing with my clit as his cock rams my spot

"Fuck Ivar!", I yell, pleasure washing over me as I release on him

"Good girl. Again", he demands, fucking into me harder

One thing I have to say about Ivar is that he always makes me cum more than once

I think it is a power trip for him

To get a woman to cum on his cock over and over makes him feel like a man

Which I have told him does not mean anything but he will not listen

I feel his hand on the back of my neck and he shoves me down, holding me against the bed, his cock drilling into me

"I said again", he yells, hitting me deep inside and starting another orgasm

Moaning loudly, pleasure hitting me hard

He keeps moving, not giving me a break and I cum two more times

"Yes fuck", he cries, shoving his cock in hard, coming

I feel him fill me with his cum and it is something I like feeling

His cock throbs, his cum warm and filling

He pulls out when he's finished and collapses next to me

I roll on my back, hoping like I always do, that he will stay with me

That he will hold me and we will sleep, like the first time

Walking up that day in his arms was the best day of my life

I had fallen in love with Ivar years before but I never told him

He is not someone you can just say that too without him questioning you excessively

So I just stayed silent and continued being his best friend, helping him, defending him

After the first time, I woke up hoping things would be different

It was not

And I soon realized it would never be

I am just a toy to him while I love him more than anything in this world

But, like all those years ago, I will never tell him

After a few minutes, I feel him moving around

I lift my head, watching him pull his clothes and braces on

It takes him awhile because he will not let me help him

So I have learned to just lay there until he leaves

My heart breaks more with every piece of clothing he puts on

When he finishes he stands up, using his walking tool and just leaves

Without a word

I lay back down, pulling the blanket over me and cry

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Months later

Putting my arm braces on, I get ready for battle against Lagertha and Bjorn

Ivar will not let go of his revenge to kill Lagertha

No matter what I say

He wants to be king of Kattegat and I will help him

As I always do

Hvitserk finds his way to me asking me if I think we are doing the right thing in fighting his brothers

I shrug, "It is the same as any battle for power. Ivar wants power. And I will always help him"

Always

No matter what he asks me, I will stand by his side

"Is that why you let him fuck you?", Hvitserk asks

I glare at him with my eyebrow raised, "What?"

"Last night I heard you and him. I saw him leave without saying a word to you. Why do you let him do that to you?"

"Shut up Hvitserk and get ready for battle", I snap, getting up and walking away

We are going to fight Lagertha, Bjorn and Ubba in a few hours and he is asking me about Ivar?

"Jo wait", Hvitserk calls, grabbing my arm and turning me to him

"What?", I snap, pulling my arm away from him

"I do not mean to make you angry. I just...I want to know why you let him treat you like that. Like you are just a whore?"

"I do not-", I snarl when he cuts me off

"You do. You let him be with you however he wants. He brags how you never say no."

"He brags?", I ask shocked

I did not know he did that

"Joanne, he has been bragging about fucking you since the first time it happened. He does not shut up about how many times he can make you orgasm, how much you love his dick inside you. Yesterday was the first time I actually saw you two. Saw how he just used you. I thought there was more between you two but after last night I saw there is not"

I stay quiet not knowing what to say

I am not happy that Ivar is talking about our sex life but what can I do?

Nothing

"You love him", Hvitserk says quiet, like he's just realizing it

"No"

"Yes you do. You are in love with him. That is why you let him be with you"

"Shut up", I snap

I do not want anyone to know about how I feel about Ivar

It will just backfire on me

I cannot lose him, I cannot

I rather have him this way than not have him at all

"Joanne-"

I growl, grabbing my knife and holding it to Hvitserk's throat, his eyes widening

"Shut up. You will never tell Ivar. Do you fucking understand? Never"

He nods once and I press the knife into his neck

Not enough to cut him but enough to let him know I am not playing around

"Yes ok", he says

"You will never speak of this to anyone, do you understand? Never bring it up again. Ever"

"Alright. I swear"

I look in his eyes and am satisfied with the promise in them

"Fine", I snarl, dropping my arm, moving away from him

Relief fills his face as he looks at me

"Get ready for battle. Now", I snap, then turn and walk away to my tent

I cannot think about this now

I have to focus or I will get killed

Getting to the tent, I start assembling my weapons

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I stand to the side of the crowd, watching the woman Ivar claimed is Lagertha bleed upside down

Ivar is going mad

The things he is doing is not him

It is that woman, Freydis

His new wife and queen of Kattegat

I almost died when he announced her as his wife

Her

She was nowhere to be found during the battle

She is not a shieldmaiden

She was hiding with the rest of the slaves

Then once the battle was over and we were victorious, she suddenly appears

Moving to Ivar's side, where I have always been

Taking my place

She has convinced him that he is a god

That his deformity means he is a god like Odin

And poor Ivar, who has only ever wanted to be seen as an equal, who has wanted to fit in to our world, believes her

She brainwashed him and has made him mad

He was always extreme in his beliefs, sometimes cruel but he is a good man deep down

He needs wise people around him, not a fucking lunatic woman who only wants to be queen

Ivar is shouting something to the crowd about him and Odin

I feel tears slide down my face, seeing the way the man I love has become

Wiping my eyes, I turn away and leave the harbor

I cannot watch this

I will never turn on Ivar, I will always be there when he needs me but I will not watch him destroy himself

---------------------------------------------------

"You called for me Queen Freydis?", I say, as I walk into the great hall

"Yes, I did"

"Well I am here"

'Get the fuck on with it so I can go', I think

She smiles at me and I just raise my eyebrow

"I saw you walk away from the harbor last night when Ivar was declaring himself a god"

Great

This is just what I need

"Yes. I had to relieve myself"

"In the middle of the assembly?"

"Would you rather I pissed myself in front of the crowd and Ivar?", I snap, "I doubt he would of liked that"

She gives me a grimacing smile, "No I guess he would not"

"Is there something you need my queen?"

Gods I want to wash my mouth out every time I have to call this bitch queen

"Yes. I need to know who you are Joanne. Why you are so important to my husband"

I sigh, "He is my best friend. Since childhood"

"I see. You are his best friend"

No

That is not what I said

I said he is my best friend

I doubt I am his

"I do not think Ivar considers me his best friend"

"Why is that?", she asks

"Because Ivar does not trust anyone that much. I am his commander, his shieldmaiden, his guard, a pawn that he uses when he needs. He is my best friend but I am sure I am not his"

She smiles slyly, "I do not think you understand how much you mean to him"

I snort

Me?

No

I learned long ago that he needs me for certain things

That does not mean that I mean anything to him

"I am loyal to him. I guarantee the moment I am not he will kill me"

Of that I am sure

He did not forgive his brother Ubba there is no chance in hell he would forgive me for turning on him

Not that he ever has to be worried about that because it will never happen

"Loyal, are you?", she questions, "How loyal are you?"

"I would die for him", I snarl, "If he asked for my life I would gladly give it"

She steps down from the throne, walking closer to me

"You do not like me"

"No", I answer immediately

I do not care if she knows I detest her

I will never hurt her because that will hurt Ivar

"How do I know you will be as loyal to me as you are to Ivar?"

"I do not have to like you to be loyal to you", I throw back

"No", she shakes her head, "But it would be easier to listen to others who want me dead. It will be easier to join them because you do not like me"

Is she trying to scare me?

Because that will not work

"I will never hurt you", I tell her

She raises her eyebrow, "Oh no? Why?"

I take a breath, "Because hurting you will hurt Ivar. It will tear him apart, destroy him and I will never hurt him. You are safe. You have my loyalty. You have my sword. I will defend you, fight for you. For Ivar, I will do this"

She stares at me for awhile and I am wondering what the fuck is the point of this meeting

Why she wants to meet me at all instead of just have me killed if she is threatened

I just want to leave and go home

"You love him"

Oh what the fuck?

I sigh, "Yes I love him. He is my best friend. Did we not cover this already?"

"No. You are in love with him"

How the fuck does she know?

But I will admit nothing

"No"

"Come now Joanne. Do not lie to me. I know you are in love with him. I can see it. It is in the way you look at him. The way you just spoke about him. You love him"

I take a breath to keep myself from throttling her

I just told her I wouldn't hurt her and I need to keep that promise

"No your majesty. I do not. And I would greatly appreciate it if you do not repeat false rumors"

She holds my gaze for a few seconds, then nods

"Seems that I was mistaken"

"Yes well you are not a goddess as Ivar is a god. Or will that be the next announcement?", I say sarcastically

"No. I am not. I am merely married to a god"

Sure

Alright

Whatever

"If you do not mind my queen, I am tired and I would like to go home. Is there anything else you need?"

She shakes her head, "Hmm not as of now. You are dismissed"

I bow to her, holding on to my rage

Standing, I turn from her and walk out of the great hall

I hold onto the hilt of my sword, walking towards the forest

I need to kill something

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@harleyquinn3289

[lilithbasically]

KittyWasted

*MINORS DNI*

Warnings: Pussy drunk Bakugo and Kirishima, daddy kink, Little One nickname, degradation, dirty talk in general I guess lol, sorry if I missed something 😬

Note: It doesn't matter what body type you have. These men are pro heroes, they can lift your ass without breaking a sweat.

💥 Bakugo

-14 days. 14 straight mother fuckin days that he's worked. He's burned out and overwhelmed.

-The only reprieve he can imagine being good enough is you. Everything about you is immaculate to him but there's one specific thing clouding his mind.

-And that's exactly what he does when he walks in the door. Bakugo has never been more thankful that you walk around in just a t-shirt and panties

-Grabbing you by your hips to pick you up and set you on the counter, he crushes his lips to yours and mumbles, "Need you, Y/N...need you now..." as he pulls your panties to the side

-"M'sorry, baby, I can't wait anymore..." when he fully sheathes himself in your warmth in one swift thrust. Your and his moans filling the air as he starts to rock his hips back and forth

-You know exactly where this is headed and you don't mind one bit. Even when Katsuki gets pussy drunk, which is often, he never fails to make you cum. Multiple times if we're being honest. He just hits all the right spots without even trying.

-"Mmmm...fuck, baby...missed you...missed this perfect cunt...you're always so wet for me. Look atcha...drippin all over the counter. Such a dirty fuckin slut...my dirty little slut. Gonna fuck you full...want me to fill you? Yeah? Fuck, I know you do. My little cumslut...all mine."

-And you can't do anything but moan and cum in response. He's so insatiable in this state and you're sure as fuck not gonna stop him.

-"Ahhhh god, baby, m'gonna cum...fuck...ah fuuuuuccck." Your walls squeeze around his length as he cums and you think for a second, you may have been wrong. Maybe that's all he needed.

-Nope.

-As soon as that thought entered, it was pushed out by Bakugo's dick ramming inside you again, fucking his cum into you.

-"Fuck nowhere near done with you...my perfect little whore...need more...closer...faster...harder...fuuck, babyyyyy"

-He'll fuck at least 3 more loads into you before he's spent.

🪨 Kirishima

-Red Daddy Mother fuckin Riot

-He works so hard 🥺 He hardly ever asks for a day off because he's worried it's selfish.

-You know he won't take a break for lunch so, since it's your day off, you want to surprise him at his office

-Seeing you walk through his door sparks his desire and mans is on you in a heartbeat

-Pulling at your coat that hung all the way down to your knees, he finally got the bow undone. Sucking in a deep breath when he saw you bare, save for the skimpy lingerie underneath, "Ohhh, Little One...I didn't know you were bringing me a gift."

-"You've been working so hard, daddy...wanted to surprise you..."

-He fuckin lost it. A growl erupted from his chest, Kirishima picked you up, your legs instinctively wrapping around his waist, and pinned you to his door.

-"Fuck, baby girl...you feel what you do to me?" He asked, rolling his hips into yours, his dick growing ever harder. "Need to be inside you right fucking now, Y/N."

-Pushing the skimpy lace to the side he asked, "Can you take me without stretching, baby girl?" You quickly nodded your consent but that's never enough for manly Kirishima. "Nah, baby...use your words."

-"Yes, Kiri, please fuck me. Fuck me exactly how you need, Daddy."

-Another low growl rumbles in his chest as he slowly pushes himself inside you, letting you adjust.

-"Fuck, Little One...I can't...I need...fuck..."

-"Use me, Daddy...I'll be okay, I promise...," you reassure him.

-And that's all he needed to hear as his fingers dug into your hips, definitely leaving bruises, picking you up and slamming you back down onto his cock.

-"Goddamn, baby girl...you feel so good...so wet...so tight...all for me...just mine, yeah? God please fuck tell me you're all mine. Need'ta fill you...not deep enough, FUCK..."

-Walking you to his desk, Kirishima put you down, flipping you so your face was pressed against the wood, ass up, waiting for him

-"Fuck, Little One...such a naughty fuckin girl coming here dressed like that. What if someone saw, huh? That's probably what you want, isn't it? You want someone to see you like this. Want them to see me fucking you stupid? To see me filling this pretty little pussy?"

-Whine, moan, and cum. That was your brain. You knew he was pussy drunk and you fuckin lived for it. The way he lost control every time he got like this just showed his true unadulterated desire for you and you loved it.

-"Fuck, fuck, fuck, who owns this pussy? Hmm? Tell me, Little One...who fuckin owns your pretty little pussy? Oh goddamn...I'm gonna cum, baby...fuck I'm gonna cum...gonna fill you...stuff you full until you can't take anymore..."

-Has at least 4 loads to fuck into you and even then will still want more later that night.

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