#Aaah her tongue make us felt so hard in love

[adylote]

Well, today's Devshort definitely gave enough ArthurxEleanor material to my fangirl soul hahaha.

Bless you Bag!Ben (?)

[ransprang]

Hi! Since you're asking for request i have a nsfw for you. Dante has a crush on the small seamstress who repair his trenchcoats. She's gonna make him a new one (maybe the one of DMC5?) so she gonna take him the new measurements and maybe Dante having her so close he decide to go wild and release all his sexual frustations?

Okay so this was revealed to me in a dream! Enjoy

Dante x F!reader (N/SFW in the trenches of love)

- descriptions of BJ

Dante made a routine visit to his local seamstress after a battle as usual. He particularly liked going there as he enjoyed the company and sight of the special y/n. She was known for her sewing far and wide but more than that Dante got flutters in his stomach and urges he would rather not share with anyone. This felt less of a chore and more of a break to him after a fight.

As Dante reached y/n's boutique he felt a bit nervous, but carried on regardless. He stepped into the shop looking for her, with a smirk on his face. He was up to no good today, Dante was feeling a little naughty. Y/n returned Dante the banter he brought with him, she countered his flirtatious attitude while keeping a modest distance due to her shy nature.

"Y/n you know what time of the month it is, and its not what you think!" he finger gunned and earned a raised eyebrow from the disappointed seamstress. "Dante, looks like you've outgrown good humor and perhaps your measurements too, now stand there so I can measure you." He rolled his eyes with a smile and stood before the woman, she was shorter than him. y/n's head came up to the base of his neck so she had to look up to maintain eye contact while he looked down. He could've almost kissed that forehead Dante thought to himself. He just gave her an awkward giggle as she maintained a ever so smiley face which she kept whenever Dante was around.

Y/n took out her measuring tape and started going around his shoulders. wrote something in her notepad, then she measured his chest and did the same. Then she measured his waist "still cinched...", Dante laughed and rubbed the back of his head embarrassed. He was feeling urges of letting his intrusive thoughts win but he was holding back his tongue as to not embarrass himself further after his entrance joke.

Y/n finally got on her knees and wrapped her measurement tape around his hips and was getting the reading near his zipper when suddenly she heard "suck it". y/n raised her eyebrows in shock, losing her smile to gasp and look up. Dante was looking down biting his lower lip. His expression showing a tad bit of disappointment that he actually said that, mixed with clear restraint. Dante subconsciously took his hand and placed it at the back of y/n's head and whispered again "suck it" with more conviction. He knew the situation was too far gone after the first time he said it so he decided to commit.

Y/n was struck with confusion but she didn't want to say no. Her hands let loose of the measuring tape and let it slip as her hands slid to the sides of his pants. After a moment of silence, Dante was losing his patience and his hard on was pushing against his zipper, so close to her mouth. He used his free hand to slowly unzip his pants and pulled down his trousers. Y/n looked at his dick, its pink tip touching the tip of her nose. She could feel a churning feeling in her heart, heart beating fast and mouth salivating. Y/n breathed heavily looking up into his ocean blue orbs. She slowly moved her soft lips and wrapped them around his member and slowly started moving back and forth with the aid of his hand hold back her hair in a pony.

Dante let out a sigh of relief and threw his head back, closing his eyes. "Aaah" he released as he increased the pace of y/n's head bopping by pushing her head. She gagged, increasing the grip against the sides of his hips. It was long since Dante felt the pleasure of having a woman's lips on his cock and especially a woman he actually liked. As he grew closer to climax he gritted his teeth and tensed his stomach as he groaned. He thrust faster into y/n's mouth as she choked and her saliva dripped down her chin. He made one last thrust pushing her head hard towards the base of his dick and counter thrusting as far as he could down her throat. She felt warm jizz slide down her throat as he closed his eyes tightly breathing relief through his mouth.

Y/n finally had the strength to push herself away and fall back on her bum on the floor. Dante immediately tucked his semi hard penis inside his pants, forgetting to unzip his pants. He dropped down to sit right next to her. Y/n was looking at him with a small smile as he panicked to grab the nearest fabric laying around in her shop to help clean up the saliva mess. y/n was finally catching her breath and she let out a laugh, Dante saw the lightheartedness and laughed with her and they both just giggled for a bit at the events that just happened. He had his hand around her shoulder give her a strong squeeze "that....was very good y/n, didn't know you had more talents". Y/n had a massive smile on her face "This was my first time", -"What?!!!" he let out a shocked exclaim. Y/n laughed "well yeah, I don't have the time nor any hot men that come around." Dante actually had a concerned and shocked expression, he seemed to be speechless. Y/n got up with the most arrogant smile and corrected her dress, "well Dante get up we still have work to get done." he got up baffled and wide eyed, Dante knew he was so impressed and he would definitely be paying more frequent visits.

Your Saliva,

Admin Sav

[pure-vanilla-lilies]

Midnight Love~

Story Description: “Just keep looking at me my little faerie.”

Pairing: Shadow Milk x Lily Orchid

Warnings: Fluff & Smut, Oral Sex (Female), Vaginal Finger + Sex, Hair Pulling, Breeding Kink & Degradation + Praise

Note: Okay I wanted to write these wet cats tonight, so please bare with me if it’s not good :)

It was late at night, Shadow Milk & Lily Orchid were finishing up a movie that they were watching. The girls were already in bed and the two needed some alone time in their room, so why not a movie to pass the time, while the movie was finishing up. The faerie looked at the time and it was close to midnight, and some reason she wasn’t tired at all, snuggling closer to her husband, the jester held his wife closer to him and continued to watch the movie. When the movie finished, the two weren’t tired at all so why not enjoy the time and relax and cuddle? But until, that Shadow Milk had a little fun idea..

Sitting on the jester lap as soft passionate kissing was at it place, Shadow Milk snapped his fingers making his and his wife’s clothes disappear. Both nude and desperate, since Shadow Milk is pent up and he really needed his wife so badly. With the jester lying down, Shadow Milk grabbed his wife’s ass and gently squeeze the fatty flesh making the faerie squeak and breaking off the kiss. Her face was more flustered as it took noticed by her husband, leaning up he squeezed her one breast as he kissed and sucked on her other one. A soft moan escaped from the faerie as he squeezed her breast tighter while flicking her nipple with his thumb, a soft cry escaped from his wife as her face was red as a cherry.

Removing his mouth from her one breast, he switched breasts as he did the same. Soft cries escaped from his wife while she was blushing more red. Lily Orchids untouched pussy was dripping with slick onto Shadow Milks hard cock, she whined as she needed more. With the jester removing his mouth from her breast, he flipped her onto her back, his wife was beautiful in his eyes, from her body to her scars, she was just beautiful in his eyes.. The jester kissed her battle scars that she had on her body down to her untouched pussy, once he stopped there, he put her legs on his shoulder as he kissed and sucked on her pussy.

“Mmmf- Fuck, Shadow Milk~” Lily Orchid cried out.

Shadow Milk sucking and licking the right spots on her pussy, it made Lily Orchid cried in pleasure as she curled her toes as she slowly moved her hips on her own. Basically she was humping herself onto Shadow Milks skilled tongue, grabbing a fistful of the bedsheets, the faerie cried out in pleasure as she felt her husband rubbing her labia. It made her hips go faster, she couldn’t control herself at all and she was close to cumming.

“I-I’m close, oh witches..Shadow Milk I’m cumming, I’m- Aaah Shadow Milk!” Lily Orchid screamed as she cried out.

With a gush hitting the jester, the faerie cum squirting a little making her breath heavily. Licking the last bits, Shadow Milk leaned up and kissed his wife softly making her taste herself on his lips. The kiss was soft and it was also distracting her that he rubbed her clit in circles with his fingers. The faerie cried out softly as her husband slowly thrust his finger into her pussy, started slow before going a little faster, the gushing of her wet pussy was heard in the room along with the faeries cries of pleasure.

“You’re so wet for me LilyBaby~ your cunt is swallowing my fingers well. You’re so desperate for my cock. You cock slut loving whore~”

The thrusting was getting faster, and with Lily Orchid was close again.. Without the warning, the faerie cum and squirts again. It made the jester chuckle softly. Removing his fingers out of her pussy, Shadow Milk turned her around which made on her hands and knees. Her pussy in front of him, dripping and throbbing waiting for his cock to fill her up. The wetness of her slick was used as lube for him, slowly pushing his cock in, tears of pain and pleasure filled the faerie eyes, fuck he was so big, it still a surprise he hasn’t split her open yet…

Grabbing a fist full of her hair, he started to thrust slow before going faster. He hit the right spots making his wife cry in pleasure, the bed creek as he was lost in thought, the floral scent made the jester drunk off of lust as he went faster and harder.

“Your so perfect LilyBaby~ your pussy fits my cock so well, mmmf, I need to breed you so badly~” Shadow Milk said with a slight groan.

His thrusting was faster and harder, cries of pleasure came from the faerie as her hands gave out that and her tummy was on the bed as she looked at her husband in love and yes she was cock drunk. The sound of gushing pussy, balls slapping filled the room, Shadow Milk wasn’t gonna stop until he breeds his wife and put a baby in her again.

“Mmm fuck, close~” Lily Orchid said as she kept moaning

With his free hand, he rubbed her clit to help her cum faster. Crying in pleasure, the faerie has cum again, there was a wet spot on the jesters lower area, it made him smile. Grabbing her hips tightly, his thrusts were sloppy, he was getting close to cumming again.

“Your gonna take my seed like a slut that you are, take my seed you slut!”

Without a doubt, Shadow Milk soon cum deep inside of her, his breathing could be heard as he pulled out. He couldn’t believe that he cum 4 cups inside of his wife pussy. With Lily Orchid flopped down and turn around, she was cock drunk, sweaty and full of lust. As the jester leaned down to kiss his wife, he moved her hair out of the way as he kept kissing her passionately and loving. He loved her and she loved him, nothing can ruin this night at all..

[faithghoul]

Hi Faith. Could you possible do a comfort fic with the ghoulettes where the reader (or another ghoul if you don’t do reader-insert) has had a hard day?

❤️

Lunch Table

(please do not laugh at the title LMFAO idk what to call it)

No proofread || SFW

Pairing: Ghoulettes x Reader

You took a deep breath and dropped yourself onto the sofa in the living room of the ministry. You just got home after a long day at work, and apparently, some people were not being nice to you today.

You raised your chin, resting your head on the back of the sofa. You attempted to relax, and it failed. You turned your head a little to the entrance door not far away from you, and even just looking at people and the ghouls of the ministry walking in and out almost pissed you off.

You closed your eyes, and suddenly you felt irritated by how sweaty your shirt was, and how much of a mess you were.

“Someone seems to have a shit day, huh?” You heard a voice of a lady coming closer to you, and when you opened your eyes you just gave her a shrug. “A total fucking wreck and super shit day, Cirrus. Fuck.” You mumbled under your breath. The tall ghoulette in front of you gave you her smile, showing a row of pretty white fangs. “I'm so sorry to hear that, love. Do you mind joining the girls at the lunch table and me?” She said, reaching out her arms to you.

You hesitated, not because you didn't feel hungry—while in fact you were so fucking hungry and you thought that what makes you angry, too—but because you were concerned that you might snap at them for being way too tired. “I’m- I'm not hungry,” you answered her. Cirrus clicked her tongue, “Oh I know you do. Fill your stomach up a bit, it’ll make you feel better. Come?” She pulled you up from the sofa, and you felt like you couldn't say no to her—because she was right.

Both of you walked to the dining room of the ministry, and you almost lost it when you saw a bunch of people and ghouls. Cirrus felt your energy and it struck her. “Calm down, honey. Ssshhh.” She moved her fingers and suddenly you felt a breeze of fresh air washing over you. “Oh my god, yes. Yes, thank you.” You muttered, letting out a sigh of relief. Cirrus nodded, “better now?”. You smiled at her.

Your eyes wandered across the room until you saw two ghoulettes waving in your direction. “Ay, ay!” Cirrus waved back and walked fast right in front of you to get to them and you followed her.

Cirrus gave Sunshine and Cumulus a high five each of them, and you sat next to Sunshine. Cumulus and Cirrus were sitting across from you.

Sunshine looked at you and cupped your cheeks. “Aaah, our baby is being grumpy today?” She said, a pair of bright orange-ish yellow eyes searching for something in your own eyes. “Grumpy and feels like shit, apparently,” Cirrus added. Cumulus reached out her hands and put your hand into hers. “I'm so sorry to hear that, sweetheart. You can talk to us about it if that makes you feel better. Here, have some smoked beef. Or those bread. Anything you want.” She had the most gentle voice ever, and you took some slices of the said beef, put them into the bread and you ate it. Dear Satan, it tasted so fucking good.

After chewing it for some time, you continued to tell your story. “Cirrus was right. I feel grumpy and shit because I had a bad day today.” You started. All three of them listened to you closely, their ears moving every so often to catch what you were saying. “What happened, darling? Mind to tell us?” Cumulus asked. You swallowed your saliva, preparing to recall whatever the hell happened to you that day. “Someone kept texting me non-stop and I don't even know who that is,” you murmured, “and I got yelled at by my boss. I don't want to explain why, I'm so tired. He can suck my ass.”

“Yes! He can suck ass!” Sunshine blurted out, and some of the ghouls and people who had lunch were shifting their attention to your table. Cumulus was mumbling a tiny ‘I'm sorry’ to them and Cirrus was covering her face. You saw Swiss and Dew at the far corner of the room almost standing on the chair shouting, “He can suck MY ass!” and you saw Rain looking incredibly uncomfortable he hid his face, and Aether folding his arms on his chest looking unimpressed by these two idiots. You cracked a laugh.

Cirrus rolled her eyes. “Sorry for the boys. And I'm sorry that happened to you.” Cirrus set her attention back on you, followed by Sunshine and Cumulus. “I wonder why some people choose to be an asshole when they could be kind. Guess humans are not always better than ghouls and demons.” She continued. “Well, you're right.” You agreed and unconsciously tapped your fingers on the table. Sunshine, noticing it, decided to stop it by putting her hand on top of yours. “You are safe with us, okay? We can bring you back to your room after you have your lunch and wait for you while you clean yourself up.” She said, and Cumulus nodded along with her.

You froze and took a good look at each of them. Cirrus with her grey-blue-ish hair, and caring but assertive gaze made you trust her even more. Sunshine with her sparky personality and her bright orange and yellow eyes, scared you at first time but they are the ones you needed to see right now and she was, literally, a ball of bright sunshine. Cumulus with her super fluffy cloud-like pink hair, and her bright pink lipstick, looked so pretty and soft and made you want to hug her to no end. These are your friends, your ghoulettes, who had been with you since the day you got into the ministry. When you were scared of everything–especially, specifically Dew–and they had been there for you and had been helping you adjust to your new life here.

You felt a tear coming up to your eyes and you whispered to them, “Thank you, you mean a lot to me. Thank you.” they aww-ed for a second and gave you the most comforting hug and reassurance.

[niilue]

I need a grell fanfic 😭😭

ෆ    ִ      ׁ   sub grell x gn reader

cw; dom reader, gender neutral, spanking, praising, rimming, orgasm control, a really needy grell

grell loves it when you use her as if she were a toy for you. there are days when she is so horny that it's unbelievable everything she asks you to do to her . even though you really like to be more gentle in sex.

"just a little bit, love. yeah?" grell was sitting on your lap as she begged you to play with her and her body.

she asked you to spank her ass repeatedly while you took it upon yourself to control the number of times she could come.

you nodded unable to resist grell's advances. she was wearing a cute short white shirt with a too-short red plaid skirt. no underwear at all, which made everything more difficult. she was so beautiful <;33

with a little cry of congratulations she lay flat on your lap and with a smooth motion she hiked up her skirt until her pale ass was exposed.

she smiled excitedly and winked at you.

without thinking too much you slapped your palm on her skin, seeing how it bounced off the blow and turned her flesh reddish.

"aaahg!" gave a grell, too loud and sensual little scream. "more, more, love." she moaned, wiggling her legs desperately.

smack smack smack smack, over and over again. you pounded on her trunk, feeling her skin get redder and redder. your palms tingled from the insistent pounding.

you were stroking her buttocks, shamelessly squeezing and caressing her smooth skin. it was so addictive. "god, your ass is so pretty, grell." you said without taking your eyes off her ass.

you inserted a finger without a second thought into her entrance, watching her open up for you, taking your finger so well, you added one and two and three fingers.

as you fucked her ass grell was a bunch of whimpers and compliments to your long, well-trained fingers.

"ahahag, you always do this, so- so well."

you felt the need to do a thousand things with grell's ass. you really couldn't control yourself when you saw her round, firm ass.

"love, stand over here. and lift your nice ass up for me." you commented as you indicated to grell where to stand.

as grell did so you kept grabbing her ass and slapping her pale skin. you couldn't go a second without touching it.

when you had grell doing what you wanted without warning you went up to her ass and bit one of her ass cheeks.

grell screamed and looked at you with a pout. "you'll leave marks on me."

"i don't care, only i will see this." you said with your face pressed against her ass. you smiled and before grell could say anything else to you. you took both buttocks and spread them open with your hands and used your tongue to lick her dilated entrance.

"AHHG HAAA!" grell screamed excitedly at the intrusion of your tongue in her desperate ass.

while you were sucking and licking her ass, you took her member and began to stimulate it. you were tasting her entrance, penetrating her hot entrance with your tongue. while in your hand you were milking her cock.

grell was holding on to the couch, with her hands on the wall and her face in the cushions, breathing hard and whimpering like a cat in heat.

"mhmh, yes, more, yes aaah (name)"

she could only scream at you to keep fucking her with your tongue. her back arched in pleasure as her beloved orgasm peeked through. only to be snatched away by you as you stopped touching her.

ruining her orgasm. making grell start screaming and moaning in pain. by this point you had already ruined her climax three times. grell cried out in pain but when you wanted to stop eating her, she would grab your face and press it to her ass.

"no, no" she would gasp. "keep eating my ass, you know I need this, too much." she would say exaggeratedly biting her lips and making a sad face.

"all for my pretty redhead."

[diedbutterflies69]

Cars- Bang Chan imagine

Contains: explicit sexual contact, chan as hot rich hotel owner, car sex, slight degradation, blowjob, fingering, etc

Minors don't interct.

Working in one of the most expensive hotels in the country was something you never expected. You were just a normal student who was struggling to meet deadlines and pay for tuitions and so doing many part time jobs. A law student washing dishes in random restaurant and drooling over food, observing the way those chefs used to work with wok , deep fried food, the process fascinated you so much. Even though you were familiar with cooking since a young age it was rather more like responsibility, a chore. And that's how you learned cooking by slowly observing the chefs and utube videos, as changing the entire career dreams at the last year was little too wild and impossible. But struggles eventually leads to happiness, the owner of one of the restaurant you used to work at got surprisingly close with you ,her name lucy a single divorced hot milf she thaught you many skills and tricks with cooking. Your last straw before quitting the law school was getting failed . And just like that a blessing in disguise. She noticed how dishearted you were and then decided to give you the greatest opportunity in your life.

Working in God's menu was every chef's dream, and Lucy made your dream come true. The owner and main chef of God's menu Bang Chan was close with Lucy and just by that using some connections you got yourself inside that paradise, but Chan was a total boomer with you, he didn't wanted to give you job at the first place as you lacked experience and knowledge but he valued friendships way too much to deny Lucy.

Chan was always hard on you, constantly making you work with him, teaching the mystery behind flavours, making you memorize foreign cuisine recipes, you sweared you didn't even struggled that much in law school as there was no one lecture you and expect from you. He acted all tough just to make you perfect and eventually became close, you fell in the pit of one sided love the moment Chan agreed to hire you. What you adored most about Chan was how he always made sure to not make you panic while being near fire, never told you to hurry while cutting vegetables. His this small gestures meant so much too you. And in span of 7 months that baby was finally your boyfriend. Chan was someone who followed his heart and just like that, he confessed in the most cheesiest way possible. And here you are today a great chef with lot of knowledge and a handsome, caring and loving boyfriend. 3 years of loving relationship.

"baby~~ " you said while hugging your boyfriend from the back who was too invested in making a 4 tower cake for his best friend's wedding even though he wasn't much experienced with baking whatever he tried doing was no less than perfection.

"yes, baby? Need anything?", Chan asked you. Even though you have been listening to his sweet honey voice since years it never failed to make your heart flutter.

"stop working now, it's 2:30 am let's go home now", you whined slightly tipping on toes and kissing Chan's neck. Getting a small hum from your boyfriend.

"just few more minutes babe", Chan said turning back and softly giving pecking your forehead . You huffed in response being too tired of your boyfriend's night owl tendencies, you went back to the table and singing a good night in most extra way possible. Chan just smiled at his girlfriend, he too wanted to go home and just cuddle with you but work was trash .

Finally looking at clock it was 3 :15 something, his work finally done. After cleaning up every thing,washing the dishes and shoving the massive cake into refrigerator carefully, Chan happily made his way to you. He too saying baby~ in most extra way possible, he was an true night owl no matter how much he worked at nights without you being by his side he wasn't able to fall asleep. A habit he picked up 3 years ago.

"get up, it's 5 am", Chan whispered into your ear while aggressively moving you to make you leave your dreamland.

"aggh, good morning the love of my life", you said slowly leaving your subconscious world. Even in slight unconscious mind you were flirty and cheesy.

"good morning, it's 5 A.M ", Chan again told you a wrong time just messing up with you.

"what the fuck", you yelled being angry on your boyfriend's crazy work habits , you were glaring at him till he bought his his wrist infront of your face . His watch reading 3 : 08 , being confused and worried for your wrong vision you looked at the wall clock that to read 3:07 am.finally realising you have been scammed.

" you fucking lier", you yelled at Chan for pranking you, but you were glad that he finished the work soon.

"heheh", Chan laughed, he was too cute for you.

"let's just go home", you said trying to keep a poker face, packing your stuff then gripping Chan's hand and walking out of the space.

Going down through the elevator, Chan unleashing his 50 shades enthusiast.

"What is it about elevators?" Saying this and immediately pulling you into a deep kiss, he tasted like chocolate probably from the previous cake flavours, his tongue feeling so good while exploring your mouth, one hand at the back of your neck and the other interlocked with yours. His lips always felt like heaven.

He broke the kiss as the door opened, he adjusted your hair and outfit and locking his eyes with you giving you a warm smile, fully a contradiction to his previous action. This man's duality always suprised you.

"let's go baby~", Chan said getting out of elevator with you, hands interlocked moving back and forth, if someone saw you both they would probably think that you both are possessed, smiling and jumping like kids finally reached the car.

"let me open the door for you", Chan said with a smirk while opening the car door for you , there was not a single human present in the parking lot, creepy vibes but perfect for your both future activities. Chan entered the car and stared at you in the most innocent way possible.

"what?", You asked him giving him the same innocent eyes.

"babe, the kiss made me hard", Chan admitted almost shamelessly his eyes pointing at his pants , and yes it was a great hot site too notice.

"will you melt, till we reach home?", You asked Chan looking into his eyes hands slowly creeping to his thighs dangerously close to the not so safe zone.

"I would rather burst here than melt till we reach home", Chan said holding your hand bringing it straight over his memeber, you blushed deeply at his actions.

"Come on babe, we had done Car sex multiple times", Chan said making you blush and wet down there even more. You got a little too needy as the memories of Chan fucking you ruthlessly on the back site of the car came to your mind. Your hand still palming his cock through pants.

"hop on the backseat", you said almost breathlessly, Chan smirking at your needy , horny State. You both went on the backseat to make a great mess over there .

"aaah" , you moaned loudly as Chan slapped your left boob while sucking your neck. His teeth never failed at marking you all over, his touch was heaven especially whenever he squeezed the back of your neck or roughly groped those boobs. Detaching himself from your neck he gripped your neck in an erotically painful way and forcing you on your knees.

"Suck, use that mouth atleast one time for a good cause", Chan said , his degrading voice mixed with heavy lust. Nodding at his words , without wasting any time you bought your hands to undid his belt and zipper . Palming him through his boxers and finally releasing it from all restraints, you slowly put hs cock inside your mouth, he was really really hard. A fucking long and thick cock he had, you not being able to take him even half way as the position was slightly painful but nevertheless you started bopping your head up and down and palming the remaining with your hands. His loud groans and moans indicated that he was satisfied enough, you increased your speed, occassionally hollowing your cheeks to take him deeper every time. He gripped your head as he was close , he started to move your mouth as he pleased making you gag non stop, it hurted but you liked it so much. " You feel so fucking good, all mine", Chan said breathlessly after a final thrust and empting himself inside your mouth, his cum feeling your mouth in escasty. You sucked off every single drop not wasting anything.

Chan lifted you up from the car floor and made you sit on his lap. You looking fully fucked out, with clothes misplaced and mouth dripping with saliva and his liquid , black mascara tears running down.

"My precious slut", Chan said while making his way to your panties, your jeans were already removed a long ago.

"you want my fingers? Hmm?" Chan said as his fingers were slowly entering your pussy , his cold hands making you shiver .

"yes please sir" , you begged voice laced up with pure desperation and needily grinding on his fingers and thighs. Chan smirked again at you.

"what you want more, my fingers or my cock?" Chan made gave you 2 choices both of them heaven.

"your cock, sir please" You begged again. He finally smiles at you pure ill intention smile.

"Since you are too good girl, I should give you whatever you want", Chan said and finally bought his cock towards your tight leaking cunt slowly entering himself inside you.

"ride", Chan said and you felt like being on cloud nine. Slowly moving your hips up and down in decent speed . His cock fitted so well inside of you, it was pure bliss for you.

But without a warning Chan bought his hands towards your clit and pinching it making your whole body jolt in overstimulation.

" babe,you are too good, so deserve my fingers too", Chan said with a sadistic smile.

It's gonna be a long morning.

[lavishedinjimin]

dom!namjoon with dom!yoongi with spit kink, hehe spanking and a tiny bit of degradation. basically hard doms lol. I LOVE YOUR DRABBLES SO FUCKING MUCH??? AND YOUR WORK IN GENERAL PLS HAVE SOME NEEDED REST ILY

I’m watching some youtube videos while writing and it currently doesn’t help with my procrastination. nevertheless, thanks darling! 

~

Kneeling in the middle of the room, Yoongi observes your body, watching your figure tremble as Namjoon circles you around. You can’t handle the atmosphere in the room. Two very dominating figures stand before you, plotting what they’re going to do with you, while you just sit there with your head hung low.

“Aw, look at her,” Namjoon coos, stopping on your left as he leans his upper body down. He forcefully grabs your jaw, digging his nails into the skin of your cheeks. “She’s about to cry.”

Yoongi scoffs, making himself more comfortable on the couch. He points his chin at you, “Get on all fours and crawl closer to me.”

Namjoon removes his hold on you and slaps your cheek, “Get to it, slut.”

After a little whimper, you hold back your tears and did as you were told. Being so exposed and naked all to themselves was terrifying yet felt amazing at the same time.

Placing your palms on the cold floor, you crawl. Yoongi’s cock throbs from your big, pure-looking eyes. Without any warning, Namjoon spanks your ass that made you tremble in front of Yoongi. He does this a second, and a third time, biting your lip down in case Yoongi didn’t want you to be so loud.

“Does it hurt?” Yoongi says, moving strands of hair away from your face. “Hmm?” he abruptly grips your chin, lifting your head to meet his gaze.

“N-No—”

“Oh?” Namjoon chuckles, grinning as he looks at the eldest with a knowing look, “It didn’t hurt, she said?”

As soon as you realized what was going to happen, you frantically shake your head. “No! I didn’t mean it like that—aaah! Fuck!”

Namjoon groans as he further hits your sensitive butt with the rough, hard belt. He had no mercy at all and he was desperate to cover your sweet ass with bruises. With each hit, your body would jolt forward into Yoongi. He holds your face in both hands, watching your pained yet aroused expressions.

Namjoon stops spanking you but instead, pushing two slender digits inside your tight pussy. Finally, a tear slips past your eye, moaning in delight that your hole was finally filled. You gushed onto his middle and ring finger as he pumps them, finding your g-spot with ease.

Yoongi strokes your bottom lip with his thumb, “Open your mouth, slut.”

His low voice vibrates through your body, adding more fuel to the fire.

“Stick your tongue out.”

After you do so, what he did was far beyond what you were expecting.

Yoongi gathers a bunch of his saliva and spits on your tongue. Namjoon chuckles behind you, pleased by your reaction to Yoongi’s kinky act.

You whimper. “Nuh ah ah, swallow it. Don’t you dare fucking let it drool.”

Taking the courage to gulp down his spit, Yoongi praises you.

“You better get yourself get used to all of this, baby,” Namjoon says, “this will be a long, long night.”

[nekokoaa]

After School Part II - Bakugo x Reader x Midoriya (18+)

Summary: 

He was prepared for the insults, the hate, when all he was doing was discovering himself, just finding out the answers to his buried emotions. He knew this wouldn’t be healthy for his feelings, remembering those tears that rolled down his face when he watched you two declared your love for each other, the hurt that has been living with him ever since then. Would he really damage himself like that? Just to see Bakugo that way one more time?

Warnings: Explicit, angst, voyeurism, blowjobs, rough sex, sex toys, begging, threesome kind of

Part of the NSFW series Euphoria - Euphoria Masterlist

Also on AO3

Part one - After School (Recommended)

AC: Hey guys! Excited for this one. I recommend you read the first part before this one. It’s in the link above. Enjoy!

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After School part II – Bakugo x Midoriya x Reader (Sequel to After School)

Midoriya felt disgusted with himself yet he couldn’t stop his hand from rubbing up and down his hardened dick. He buried the side of his head against his pillow, gathering the white fabric into his mouth to muffle the moans he couldn’t contain. His eyes were tightly shut to avoid having to lock eyes with his posters of All Might. He didn’t need to feel anymore shameful than he already did. Being surrounded by images of his idol, them smiling proudly at him, it only made him feel guilty about his actions. Why am I doing this, he found himself asking just as he increased his pace, a certain blond teenager entering his imagination shortly. He let another moan get suppressed into the pillow, followed by gasps caused by the pleasure rising within his stomach.

It’s only been a week since Midoriya witnessed you getting fucked in the classroom by Bakugo and it was still fresh in his mind like he was rewatching a scene from a movie. He could remember every detail from your pleading moans, Bakugo’s groans to the sounds of slapping flesh and of course, those crimson eyes that bore into his own while he fucked you. Midoriya whined, fisting the sheets with his free hand as he felt his eyes tearing, pleasure and agony intertwining like brothers. It rose until he saw sparks in his vision, higher it went until all was white.

“Kac… chan…!” His hips stuttered, and then he felt wetness on his stomach and parts of his hand. He released the pillow from his clenched teeth, heavy pants rolled out of him as his lungs begged for air. He shielded his eyes with his cleaned hand soon becoming soiled with tears that rolled down his face. He didn’t know what to do. He felt as if he was too far gone in his feelings that he couldn’t just ignore how he felt towards Bakugo, but it hurt knowing that there was nothing he could do about it. The only thing he could do was lie in the dark in his room with his hand on his cock, soiled with his own cum, and his mind filled with Bakugo knowing he would never love him back.

Midoriya expected his day to start out the same as always. Even though he stumbled upon you and Bakugo a week ago, he was still able to maintain his normal school schedule. As well as Bakugo who carried on like that incident never happened but… today was different.

Midoriya caught you staring at him longer than he would’ve like and when he would meet your gaze, you would pretend that you weren’t staring at him but would make it obvious by the flush on your cheeks and the twiddling of your thumbs. There was even a moment in the cafeteria where you were sitting with Bakugo and you were both eying him and whispering to each other.

At that point, Midoriya panicked. Did you find out? Did Bakugo tell you? He was going to find a hole and bury himself alive if you found out.

What Midoriya didn’t expect was for him to be approached by Bakugo after school and with you standing behind him all shy and whatnot. He hadn’t expected to be cornered and pulled under one of the stairways, thrown against the wall with Bakugo’s hand slapped on the wall beside his head. Midoriya gulped, but also felt his pants getting tighter.

“Listen well, Deku,” he growled.

“I-I’m sorry! I didn’t—I didn’t—I won’t tell anyone about it…!”

“Shut it!” He lifted his hand off the wall and slammed it back down. Midoriya jumped, his eyes flickering between you and Bakugo. He didn’t realize he was giving you a pleading look, although fear might’ve best described it. It made you hold Bakugo’s other arm and you gave him a smile before looking at Midoriya with flushed cheeks.

“We’re not here to scare him, Katsuki.”

Bakugo scoffed, frowning as he shoved both of his hands in his pockets.

“Katsuki told me you saw us…” oh fuck, he was screwed. He was undeniably screwed. You had found out and now he was going to become the laughing stock of UA. The one who jerked off and came in his own pants to his childhood friend fucking his girlfriend. He could see the headlines in the papers. Rumors would spread, and no agency would want to sponsor him. He would be ruined. “And we were wondering…”

Midoriya shut his eyes and prepared for the worse.

“If you would want to… watch us again?”

Huh? Midoriya’s eyes shot open. Did he hear correctly? Your shyness returned again, and you were now burying your head in Bakugo’s arm. Midoriya ignored the pang of jealousy he felt. You spoke up again, cheeks flushed and eyes everywhere except at Midoriya.

“It was… exhilarating having someone watch us. I was a bit freaked out when I found out but…” you bit your bottom lip. “Lately, I’ve been having the best orgasms imagining someone watching us so…”

“Don’t get any bright ideas, this was all her plan,” Bakugo grumbled. “And all you’ll be doing is watching!”

“So, what do you think? Do you want to watch us… tonight? Katsuki’s parents are away.”

Midoriya was shocked, mouth agape, eyes so wide that they look like they were about to fall out. He thought you were here to ridicule him, yell at him for eying your boyfriend and somehow knowing that he was masturbating to your boyfriend every night. He was prepared for the insults, the hate, when all he was doing was discovering himself, just finding out the answers to his buried emotions. He knew this wouldn’t be healthy for his feelings, remembering those tears that rolled down his face when he watched you two declared your love for each other, the hurt that has been living with him ever since then. Would he really damage himself like that? Just to see Bakugo that way one more time?

“I-I’ll do it,” Midoriya spoke under his shaky breath, his eyes shooting straight in your direction when you jumped for joy. He hesitated to look at Bakugo, but something made him anyway and he soon regretted it. The disgust in his eyes were apparent, probably because Midoriya had agreed to watch him again. He sneered at the thought of it.

Perhaps Midoriya should’ve said no. So that he could’ve avoided sitting leaned back in Bakugo’s chair in his room, legs spread and a hand palming the bulge of his pants as he watched a nude Bakugo suck on your nipples. He squeezed both of your breasts in his hands, his tongue heavy on your nipples as they grew swollen like ripe fruits under the sun.

Midoriya bit his lip to hold back a soft moan. He continued to rub his bulge, his green eyes fixed on Bakugo’s back, arms, hands, all muscled and leveled like mountains. Bakugo was already in Midoriya’s head, sometimes staring at your face until it would change into his own. Imagining how it would be like if he were under Bakugo, getting his nipples sucked.

He saw that you had glanced at him and your face flushed deeply as you turned your face to the other side.

“What are you being all shy for?” Bakugo teased, knowing damn well that it was Midoriya’s presence making you like that.

“It’s just… you know,” your eyes fluttered between him and Midoriya. “A bit embarrassing but I’m happy. Thank you, Katsuki.”

It unsettled Midoriya when Bakugo smiled down at you, his words being next. “Anything for you, babe.”

Bakugo resumed licking and sucking on your nipples before traveling north to your collarbones and neck and then your lips. Midoriya was still stuck on what Bakugo said earlier. His words were almost like he was doing this all for you. Midoriya shouldn’t have expected anything but it hurt to know Bakugo’s true intentions. Bakugo wasn’t enjoying his presence. You were.

Regardless, Midoriya continued to watch because he was going to sink in as much as he could in his memory, from Bakugo’s face all the way down to his ass.

Midoriya slowly unbuttoned his pants and pulled down his zipper and slightly slid off his pants and boxers, his dick flinging up, already hard with precum leaking from its tip. You two weren’t even fucking and he was already this hard. He stroked around the head first, smearing the precum around it before he began slowly moving his hand up and down his shaft.

“Nnaah…!” He then jerked his head up when he heard a squeal from you and saw that Bakugo was fingering you, using one of his hands to keep him propped above your body while he had the fingers of his other hand deep in your cunt, pumping three digits in and out of you. Midoriya could hear the sound of your wetness squelching and swishing against the speed of his probing fingers. Each thrust had you trembling, gasping, your legs lifting in the air and widening. Bakugo was smirking, watching in pride as his fingers wrecked your abused hole.

Midoriya whined lowly, jerking his hips into his hand but not too harshly to where you two would take notice of him touching himself. Even though you told him it was okay to do so, he still found it embarrassing to be in this position. He wanted to be invisible despite you and Bakugo knowing he was there.

“Aah—Kat—Katsu—A-Aaah…!” Midoriya assumed you came because he saw your eyes rolling back and your entire body shuddering to the waves that traveled throughout your pelvis. Bakugo continued pumping his fingers even a little bit after your orgasm but he soon pulled them out and you opened your mouth when he brought his fingers coated in your slick close to your lips. You accepted them with a hum, your own flavor spreading amongst your taste buds as your tongue curled around his digits. He was pumping them softly in your mouth and Midoriya couldn’t help but imagine himself in your position although with his mouth full of Bakugo’s cock.

At this point, Midoriya didn’t care that he completely replaced you with himself in his mind. He was already delirious with pleasure that none of what he was doing seemed wrong anymore. He had a single goal in his mind and it was to get himself off to Bakugo.

He watched how Bakugo pulled you closer by your hips, a single hand on his cock as he stroked the length with its head pressed softly against the moist folds of your vagina.

“Tell me you want it, baby,” you shivered, feeling the head of his cock push around your entrance teasingly. You whined about the same time as Midoriya.

“You know I want it,” you clawed your thighs and rolled your hips. “Don’t tease me, Katsuki… not in front of him.”

“You know how it is. You want it, you beg for it, even in front of him.”

You bit your lip, glancing at Midoriya who was stroking his length, mouth parted, and freckled cheeks red. You let out a soft moan when you felt Bakugo pushing in, stopping when the tip was fully embedded in you.

“Come on,” he grunted, his nails digging into your hips when he grabbed them. “Tell me all about how much you want me to fuck you.”

You looked into his eyes, pleading, yet you knew all this teasing was making you even wetter. You had no choice but to give in to his demands.

“Please, Katsuki… ahn… I need you to fuck me—I can’t bear it anymore…”

“Yeah…? How bad do you want it?”

“So bad…”

“This bad?” He slammed the rest of his length in you and it made your back arch. He gave you a few more hard thrusts before he suddenly stopped. You whined loudly. Midoriya increased his stroke speed.

“Yes…!” You cried, fisting the sheets around you.

“Yeah?”

“Yes!!”

“Scream it!”

“Yes! Katsuki!” Your voice cracked.

“Louder!!” A slap came to your thigh.

“Yes!!! Yes!! Yes!! Yes!! Fuck me, Katsuuukii…!! Fuck—Yes—uhnnahh—aah—yes!!” The first ‘yes’ you screamed at the top of your lungs was enough to have Bakugo roughly fucking you into his bed and the rest of it was just praise. Midoriya swore his bed was moving with him, rocking back and forth to the speed of his own thrusts. His hips clapped against yours like thunder, making your flesh jiggle to the abuse, something that Midoriya thought looked painful at first but saw that your expression was far from it. You looked delirious, drowning in pleasure, heat, and desire, like every one of his fucks was driving you insane yet you wanted more of it. You craved for it, sang for it, cried for it. Those tears rolling down your cheeks was because of the overwhelming feeling within your core, and how Bakugo’s dick was hitting all the right places every single time and never once losing his rhythm.

Midoriya was moaning right with you, not even trying to hold them back anymore but he kept his moans of Bakugo’s name under his breath. He imagined Bakugo thrusting into him in that same speed, and although he has no clue how it would feel, he imagined it would feel just like what he’s feeling now, pleasure.

You squealed when Bakugo scooped you up in his arms and changed positions. He sat down at the edge of the bed and positioned you on his hips with his dick still fully sunken in. Your back was facing Midoriya and your body covered most of Bakugo but if Bakugo were to rest his head on your shoulder, Midoriya would see his face. And that’s exactly what he did.

Midoriya gulped when he saw those red eyes on him. Finally, after all this time, Bakugo acknowledged Midoriya’s presence and he hasn’t since he glared at him after Midoriya said yes to this entire affair. He was kissing you on your shoulder, very light kisses as if any harder would’ve break you into pieces yet the contrast of how rough you were slamming your hips on him proved that you were no fragile being.

Midoriya couldn’t read the look in Bakugo’s eyes, nor did he want to in fears that all it would be was a cruel taunt again. He was just happy that Bakugo was looking at him, just the simple fact that his mind was off you and on him, even if it was for all the wrong reasons. Midoriya looked into his eyes while touching himself, pretending he could see some softness in them. He felt himself getting closer to the edge, gasping, moaning, jerking his hips forward. You had just moaned Bakugo’s name and he could’ve sworn he was the one who had said it.

In his eyes, he was the one on top of Bakugo, grinding on him, feeling his dick pulsing within him as he looked into his crimson eyes and would see the lust in them. Yes. That was probably the look that he wanted to see in Bakugo’s eyes. A look that said he wanted him.

“Aa… Aaah… Katsu…”

As soon as Bakugo’s eyes returned to you, Midoriya felt sorrow. He watched as Bakugo kissed you, his eyes brightened as he gazed into your face. “Fuck, you’re beautiful…”

You smiled lightly when he said that, replying with your moans and more aggressive hip slamming. You were feeling the pleasure rise like heat bottled up in a container ready to be unleash and every fuck was landing you closer and closer until you felt something snap within you, and that pleasure came out in waves upon waves, trembling your body from within until it traveled out into your arms, legs, and hips. It was as if, to Midoriya, you became possessed by something and he had no doubt in his mind that he would be seeing the whites of your eyes if you were facing him.

“That’s my girl… sexy…” he spoke with husk, rich in lust that sent even more shivers down your spine. He looked in your eyes all cloyingly, it had Midoriya seeing envy, yet that entire moment still made him meet his own pleasurable end, and not because of the display of your orgasm but because Bakugo continued thrusting up into you regardless. Midoriya couldn’t stop the stutter of his hips as his cum shot out of him, landing on parts of his shirt and pants.

What he did not realize was during his orgasm he had mewled out Bakugo’s name. So, when he was done looking at the cum on his shirt, he looked at the two of you and nearly froze. You were both looking at him.

“What you calling my name for, Deku?” Bakugo sneered. Midoriya gulped. He looked at you and saw that your eyes were wide and mouth agape. It was possible that Bakugo didn’t tell you that Midoriya was getting off to him and not you. It would explain why you looked so surprised when you heard him whining out Bakugo’s name and it looked like Bakugo was feigning innocence on that knowledge. He was pretending to find out the same moment as you.

“A-Ah-Ah-I-I…” Midoriya stumbled on his words. He didn’t know what to say.

“So, you were thinking of Katsuki… makes sense,” you and Bakugo gave each other a look that Midoriya had no idea what it meant but he was practically shaking in his disheveled pants. He wanted to leave already. He felt embarrassed enough as it is.

“How about we change the rules, Deku?” Every time Bakugo said his name, he always put so much emphasis on it, like he wanted him to know he was insulting him. He watched as you slowly lifted yourself off of Bakugo, moaning softly before you sat in the empty space next to him and leaned against him. Bakugo’s cock was still standing tall, coating with slick and your discharge. He was smirking as he looked at Midoriya. Clearly, he was planning something. “I’ll make your day. Finish me off.”

“Eh?” Midoriya blinked and watched how Bakugo gestured to his erect penis.

“Suck me off.”

“S-Suck…” Immediately, Midoriya’s face flushed in a bright red. He couldn’t believe what Bakugo was suggesting. He wanted him to give him a blow job?

You suddenly left Bakugo’s side and prance towards Midoriya. It startled him suddenly seeing a nude body in front of him and you grabbed his hand and led him closer to Bakugo with a smile. “You don’t want to?” You asked innocently yet proceeded to loosen his tie and pull it from his neck. His school collared shirt was next and then his pants that fell to his ankles. It was happening so fast for Midoriya that he was still trying to process what Bakugo wanted him to do.

He found himself leaned down in front of Bakugo with you on his right and a penis in his face.

“Have you ever done this?” Midoriya didn’t answer you but looked down and you smiled lightly, chuckling as you gave Bakugo’s penis a small stroke in your hand. “I’ll teach you.”

Midoriya watched as you slowly submerged Bakugo’s dick in your mouth. He could see the outline of it through your cheeks until your lips nearly reached the base, blonde pubic hair so frizzy it tickled your upper lip. He heard a groan from Bakugo and then saw his hand behind your head, caressing and ruffling your hair with his fingers, praising you for how well you were doing. You bobbed your head only a few times before pulling away. A bridge of saliva between your lips and the head was what connected you. Bakugo’s hand on your head moved down to your cheek and his thumb wiped the saliva off, destroying the bridge.

“It’s easy!” You smiled before returning to sit with Bakugo on the bed and hugged his arm.

“Just hurry the fuck up,” Bakugo grumbled and Midoriya gulped, eyeing his erect penis just inches away from his mouth.

What the hell was happening? At first, you and Bakugo wanted him to watch you two have sex but now they wanted him to suck Bakugo’s dick? Midoriya didn’t know whether to feel happy about all the attention Bakugo is giving him or to feel terrible that probably the only reason why he would allow that was because you probably got off of it.

But Midoriya wanted to feel hopeful. Perhaps Bakugo was harboring similar feelings as him but he was afraid to express them. Besides he already came this far.

Midoriya wrapped his scarred fingers around Bakugo’s cock, stroking it before he sunk his mouth on his length. He would never forget the heated salt with a tinge of sweetness upon his tongue. The taste was burned into his mind and he would never forget Bakugo’s flavor. He heard Bakugo hum and he swore he felt the vibrations all the way to the dick in his mouth. It took a few bobs for Midoriya to grow confident and moved his head as fast as he could, nearly gagging when the head would touch the back of his throat.

Bakugo was breathing through his gritted teeth and you watched in awe at the both of them. Already, you felt the wetness between your legs.

“Filthy fucking Deku,” Bakugo moaned and gripped the front of his hair. The entirety of his forehead was shown as he continued to suck on Bakugo’s cock. “Look at you… on your knees, all over my dick,” Bakugo shook Midoriya’s head by the grip of his hair, “didn’t think you’ll ever get to do this, huh? Sucking the dick of the future number one hero. Next… you’ll be having posters of me up in your room, beating your meat to them…”

Now those words had struck a chord in Midoriya. He immediately left his dick but Bakugo still had a hold of his hair. The next pull had Bakugo’s dick pushing against his cheek and smearing his pre-cum and saliva on his freckles. Bakugo found his green eyes on him looking hard and a shaky smirk that said he was afraid but couldn’t bear to hold back his words.

“What are… you talking about? Shouldn’t you be happy, Kacchan…? Future number two hero getting his dick sucked by the future number one? Then you’ll be the one fantasizing about me.”

You laughed a little too loud and Bakugo let out a growl. He pulled on his hair and Midoriya winced, gritting his teeth. Strangely, he was enjoying every second of this.

“You better watch your damn mouth. We all fucking know who’s gonna be number one!” He suddenly stood up and grabbed Midoriya’s head between his hands. “And it’s not gonna be some fucking nerd sucking on my dick!” He pushed his dick against his lips and forced them to separate for the girth and length that raided his mouth at a speed that had Midoriya shrieking.

Bakugo roughly fucked his face without any remorse. Midoriya clawed at his legs, red scratch marks developed around his thighs. He blinked at the tears hanging around the edge of his eyes. They rolled down his cheeks endlessly as he gagged, grunted, and groaned whenever Bakugo’s dick slammed back into his mouth. It was hard to breathe even through his nose and no matter what Bakugo wouldn’t give him a break. Then he roughly thrusted his hips in and stayed there, the tip of his dick pushing against the back of Midoriya’s throat and he started to whine. Any longer and he would empty his stomach.

“Can’t say much when you’re choking!” Bakugo gave a sadistic smile that sent both shivers down your spine and Midoriya’s. He ripped Midoriya off and he fell on his back coughing, saliva running down from his mouth and mixing with the tears on his cheeks. Bakugo climbed on top of him, knees between Midoriya’s head and without any delay, thrusted his dick back in his mouth. At this point, Midoriya was sure he was going to die. He regretted that sassy remark.

Bakugo fucked his mouth hard, using gravity to slam his hips back down when he lifted them up. Midoriya screamed every time he did it, his screams, of course, muffled because his mouth was full. The force so severe that his head would bounce against the floor.

“Diiiiiiiiiiie!!” His hips moved wildly, his breathing became gravelly, grunts loud as if he was a frightening beast. An alarm was going off in Midoriya’s head. Bakugo was going to cum any second now. He was going to cum… and he would have to swallow it all up. Fear flashed in his eyes because of the unknown. He didn’t know what to expect, but he also didn’t have a choice in the matter. It was coming regardless, and he would have to brace for whatever Bakugo was giving him.

He braced for the next few sloppy thrusts until he felt his dick throb against his tongue and he immediately tasted the bitter, sticky cum go down his throat and the last couple of spurts was to his face, all over his forehead, cheeks, and lips.

Bakugo stoked his penis until none came out and a proud smirk was on his face when he looked at Midoriya and saw what he had done to him. Midoriya’s entire face was dirtied with cum and flushed red, his lips and the area around his lips were even more pigmented because of the abuse it went through. He was trying to catch his breath and his eyes were off to the side, consciously avoiding Bakugo in front of him. He was still contemplating if this was real, leaning towards the side of it not being and suddenly waking up in his bed; safe and sound.

“You’re fucking gross, Deku.” He then heard Bakugo’s comment. He was sneering at his penis that stood tall and hard after all that. Honestly, Midoriya wanted to agree with him.

“That was so hot…” you moaned. Midoriya noticed you were touching yourself. “You should fuck him.” Midoriya looked back at Bakugo. Red eyes stared him down. Was he… Was he considering it…? Oh no. Oh no. no. no. Midoriya couldn’t do this. He already went too far down the hole, any deeper and he would get burned by the earth’s core. He had to leave.

Midoriya rolled himself onto his knees, “I-I should—”

“Hey nerd! You’re a virgin, right?” No. no. no. no. no. Midoriya couldn’t do this to himself. If he leaves here after being thoroughly fucked by his childhood friend—his crush, a person he can’t even have and is probably only doing this because of the amusement of his girlfriend, it would absolutely wreck him. Even if it’s his dream, his fantasy, his desire, he had to fight the urge to spread his legs for him. There was nothing to come from this but heartache and disgust all for a few minutes of imagining Bakugo was fucking him because he loved him.

“I’ll take that silence as a yes.”

Midoriya shook his head as he stood up. He hated the fact that he was hard because it made his next words unbelievable.

“I don’t want to.”

Katsuki glared at him. You began to pout.

“Why the fuck not? Weren’t you liking this? You’re saying that, but your dick is saying something else.”

“Doesn’t matter, Kacchan. I don’t want to do this. You guys had your fun. I was just supposed to watch anyway.”

“I thought you liked me—watching me fuck my own girlfriend and screaming my name when you’re cumming. Isn’t this your chance to finally have me?” This wasn’t having him, and he knew that.

“Please, Midoriya. This is the last thing and then you can go home.” Midoriya couldn’t believe you were begging him. He gave you a look of disbelief. You were actually that desperate to see your boyfriend fuck another man, not even caring if said man gets emotionally damage because of it. Midoriya knew he had all the power in this situation.

Which is why he would probably hate himself even more for doing this.

Midoriya marched in front of Bakugo, looking up into his red eyes. He gave a firm, “fine,” and then Bakugo smirked, hands reaching forward to stroke his erect penis but Midoriya stopped him. “But I don’t want you to fuck me. I want you to make love to me.”

Immediately, that smirk dropped and Midoriya continued to speak as he looked away from him. “Make love to me… treat me like a lover… that’s all I want, Kacchan.” His name felt heavy in his mouth. He was practically admitting his feelings for him and it was making him sick to his stomach. He wished it was a different time, a different place, perhaps, even a different universe. Somewhere in a weird timeline where you didn’t exist, and he was with Bakugo. It’s not like he hated you but… he just really wished he was in your position.

Bakugo looked genuinely surprised. His eyes wide and his mouth stayed in that usual “O” shape whenever he was baffled. He looked to you for an answer and you shrugged.

“It’s whatever you want,” you said, before a smile grew on your face.

Bakugo turned back to Midoriya, giving him a small look Midoriya couldn’t read before muttering, “fine.”

And then he found Bakugo’s large hand wrapped around his length. His cheeks grew hot and his first reaction was to step back but Bakugo easily closed the gap by swiftly claiming his lips. A ‘mmhp!’ leaving Midoriya after.

But as quick as he was surprised was as quick as he melted against his body. Midoriya grabbed onto his muscular arm and kissed him back, shutting his eyes, pushing and moving his lips against his as he felt Bakugo stroke his cock. Noses bumping into each other and pressed against each other’s cheeks. Humming at how sweet it felt to finally have his lips. Perhaps he should have never agreed because now it would be hard to live without this.

But gosh, he wanted this for so long. In his dreams, in his imaginative world—he wanted this.

Soon, Midoriya’s feet lifted off the ground, his legs wrapped around Bakugo’s waist and large hands cupped his ass. Bakugo easily carried him to his bed and he laid him down and climbed on top of him, lips still locked, hands roaming over mountains of muscles.

You laid down next to Midoriya for a better view, licking your lips as you looked between Midoriya and Bakugo. You soon reached for the drawer next to the bed and pulled out a bottle and a rectangular box. You left the bottle near Bakugo, but you kept the box close to you.

Bakugo lifted his upper half and Midoriya stared up at him with his forever blush and hazy eyes. His eyes wandered around his chest and shoulders, watching his muscles contract and expand when he reached for the bottle. He couldn’t believe this was happening. It was surreal seeing Bakugo on top of him as he spread his legs for him, how he fit perfectly between them—more perfectly than between yours—he wanted to imagine.

“Kacchan, I… I never did this before,” Midoriya whispered.

Bakugo scoffed, “I know, nerd.” He then opened the bottle and started coating his fingers with lube and tossed the bottle on the bed.

“Widen your legs,” Bakugo told him and he complied. Midoriya was already quite flexible from all the training exercises, squats, and stretches he does. It was nothing too difficult for him physically but emotionally, it was different. There was still something in the back of his mind telling him to run, to call everything off, put on his clothes, and high tail it out of there. But his horniness was strong, and it was telling him to lay there, hold his legs open, and get thoroughly fucked. Gosh, he thought he was smarter than this.

“You’ll love it.” Midoriya heard you say. He wished you would stay quiet.

He then felt something rimming his asshole and soon realized it was Bakugo’s fingers. One digit slipped in and all Midoriya felt was discomfort. You saw it in his eyebrows that knitted together and his hold on the pillow tightened. It felt like Bakugo’s fingers were searching for something, probing in different directions.

“You’re fucking tight,” Bakugo commented breathlessly.

He wondered how he must’ve look to him—Legs spread, cock erect and dripping from the tip, his hole turning red from his probing, lips parted for his uneven breath still red from the abuse it suffered from his cock. He wondered if how he looked was getting Bakugo off. If it was him or the fact that you were stroking his dick—once again, you were getting in the way.

“Mmpm…!” Midoriya bit his lip, suppressing a moan when he felt his insides spread for two more digits. He fisted the sheets under him because of the throbbing pain as Bakugo’s fingers moved in and out of him in a slow, steady pace. It didn’t feel good at all, but strangely he wanted to stay, thinking that any moment now pleasure would spring up.

And it did, around his shaft when Bakugo grasped his length, thumb rubbing at the head, fingers of his other hand still pumping in his hole. It was a whole lot of nothing but at least Bakugo’s hands on his dick felt good.

It wasn’t long until Bakugo’s fingers abandoned his hole and Midoriya watched as he coated his dick with lube.

“Kacchan…” he wasn’t sure why he spoke his name, but it made Bakugo look at him. Surely, by the look in his eyes, it meant that he wanted him, right? Or was it just his carnal instincts begging to find some release that he would accept any hole presented in front of him? He didn’t know. And the pent-up pleasure he felt within him made him not care anymore. His head felt fuzzy from the accumulating heat in his body. He was hot to the touch, and he bet Bakugo could feel it under his fingertips when he grabbed his hips tightly, fingerprints indented his skin.

The first thing he heard was him releasing a gasp and he saw him gritting his teeth. The second thing, he felt something nudging by his hole—something that was a much greater size than his entrance. He questioned if it would fit. A question he’s heard from so many scenarios in porn or accidental eavesdropping that he didn’t quite understand until he had experienced it. Would it fit?

He froze in anticipation. Any doubt that was creeping in the back of his mind was too late to convince him. He was here to see this to the end.

“A-Aah…!” P-Pain! Midoriya slapped his hands over his mouth, alarmed at his voice for reaching such an abnormal height. And he couldn’t muffle the next when Bakugo thrusted his hips forward, his toes curled tightly in the air, eyes blurred with tears from the pain. His mind immediately blanked as all he could focus on was the feeling of Bakugo moving in and out of him—and that stabbing pain, like his insides were being torn from Bakugo’s length and girth.

“Didn’t know you had a voice in you, Deku...” Midoriya heard his growl in his ear when Bakugo moved completely on top of him, his hips shifted up and his dick was being pressed between his and Bakugo’s abs, indirectly stroked every time Bakugo bucked his hips.

“Still fucking tight... even after all those fingers fucking you.”

Maybe he shouldn’t have agreed to this, but it was much too late.

He wanted to tell him to slow down but his dick angled in a way that hit his prostrate and an explosion of pleasure overwhelmed the pain, blow after blow had made him lost his mind.

“Aah! Hah… W-Wai..t… Kaccha—ahn!” Fuck, it was good—so so so good. He was clawing at his shoulders, splitting his skin and drawing blood. He heard his butt cheeks singing to his thrusts, a sound that echoed in his ears and heart, and matched with his loose moans and pants—he sounded so unfamiliar, so loud, he was surprised Bakugo wasn’t telling him to shut up.

Maybe he liked it.

He wanted to believe that was the case.

Bakugo’s room was quiet. At least it was to Midoriya. For the first time today, he forgotten your existence. He didn’t notice how you were watching them with hazy eyes or how you were fucking yourself with a dildo. The sounds of your moans were being drowned by the watchful vermillion eyes hovering above him and immense pleasure of his lower half. He couldn’t tear his emerald irises away from the blaring red. A hue he knew all his life.

“Ahn… Please…”

“Heh… you begging me?” Bakugo’s head dip and his lips brushed against his earlobe. His husky voice ran shivers throughout his body.

“Please…”

“Say my name, you know which one.” Bakugo grabbed his chin. “Tell me what you want.”

“Ka—cchan…”

Bakugo growled, and bucked his hips harshly, the deepest moan escaped Midoriya. “Tell me.”

“Kacchan… please… I—I…” Midoriya blushed, “More… I need more…”

That dark chuckle from Bakugo had made Midoriya’s heart flutter and when he began rocking his hips, Midoriya held on to him like his life depended on it. The bed shifted with their moving bodies, squeaking under the weight of two men making love. Moans and groans left their lips, evidence of their pleasure that could not be contained. Midoriya couldn’t believe he was making Bakugo sound this way. He was relieved that he felt good—that he was making Bakugo look as if this was the greatest feeling in the world. He was giving that to him.

Midoriya wrapped his legs around Bakugo, driving Bakugo deeper in his ass, drawing another deep moan from him.

“Kacchan… Kacchan… Ahn… M-More…” He felt Bakugo’s lips on his neck, wet with warm nibbles on his skin, no doubt leaving behind red blemishes. Bakugo was moving freely in and out of him now, the lube making it easier and easier the faster he went.

Midoriya didn’t hide his disappointment when Bakugo suddenly sat up and made his legs unravel around him, but it quickly left when he continuously thrusted into him with one hand on his hip and the other wrapped around his cock. Bakugo was working to get him off. He could tell by how his frequent moans were and the creases between his blond brows that he was almost close. He looked exactly how he looked when he came inside you that day in the classroom. Such a handsome face despite how scrunched up his expression was. He imagined many nights about that look and here he had a front row view, better yet, he was the one causing it.

“Oh… I-I’m cumming…!” Midoriya’s cum was already spurting from his cock before he let out those words. His back arched off the bed and Bakugo’s name spewed from him like it was the one word he knew how to say. Eyes rolling as Bakugo continue to slam into his prostrate. His body spasmed like the earth was quaking under him. The bed’s springs creaked from the force.

“D-Deku…” Bakugo gritted his teeth, his fingertips pressed into his hips until his skin bruised red. His pace was brutal, his grunts aggressively getting louder and louder until finally he spilled his seed in Midoriya.

Midoriya felt himself become full to the brim. It was an entirely new feeling that rushed through his nerves like he was lying upon the sand and a pleasant wave had washed his body and receded. He felt light as if he was floating in the air, yet his limbs felt heavy like he had just finished training. Everything sounded meshed together, a jumble of words and moans from who he could not pin a name to at the moment. He didn’t even realize his eyes were closed until he opened them and saw you and Bakugo beside him, Bakugo pumping a vibrating dildo in your hole and you shuddering in orgasm.

It was at that moment when he felt himself growing cold and the realization of what just happened hit him like a bucket of ice water.

He watched as you two collapsed together, enveloping in each other’s arms. Tired, Bakugo kissed you softly on your lips and he heard you give a small thanks before telling him you loved him.

And Midoriya’s heart sunk when he heard Bakugo say it back. It was like you two were in your own little world, snuggling together with body heat as if Midoriya wasn’t present.

Midoriya knew he made a grave mistake.

All of his logic came back to him once the veil of pleasure was lifted and embarrassment, sadness, guilt, and maybe even a bit of anger came over him. He was a fool to think there was something more to this—he was a fool to even agree to this. What did he expect when he came between two people already in love, there was no more love left to give—especially to him. To Bakugo, Midoriya wasn’t a childhood friend. He was just someone he knew as a child.

And Midoriya could never be that person you are to him.

Midoriya rolled himself off the bed. He felt the throbbing tenderness of his backside. He knew soreness would come to him in the morning. He quickly gathered his clothes from the ground, put them on, and left. Neither you or Bakugo gave him a single glance.

He had never rushed home so fast before. He was home in minutes, rushing up the apartment stairs, unlocking his door and escaping to his room. His concerned mother watched him run to his room and asked him what was wrong. Of course, she received no answer in return. He couldn’t bear to show his face to her right now.

He sat on his bed, surrounded by the images and figurines of his idol, All Might. Every single one of them staring at him like they knew what he just did, judging him just like they did whenever he would masturbate to Bakugo. He felt sick being surrounded by them, the very image of All Might reminding him of the past he shared with the one he loved. A love that he would never obtain.

Midoriya hunched forward, arms wrapped over his stomach. He felt nausea settling in, his bowels growled as they churned, and a dull pain appeared. Midoriya rushed himself to the bathroom and immediately went to the toilet. As soon as he sat, all of Bakugo’s cum that had shot up into him came back out. He felt sick—utterly sick.

“Izuku, are you alright?” His mother lightly tapped on the door. Midoriya gasped, but he knew she wouldn’t come in.

“I… um—yeah,” he felt his throat closing up. He swallowed the pit deep within it, wishing he could swallow the tears building in his eyes. “I think I ate something bad…”

“Oh no, I’ll fix something up to soothe your stomach, okay?”

He heard her walk away. He hoped his voice didn’t sound hoarse from all the moaning and now the crying. He couldn’t shake the tears away as they trickled down to his lap. Regret would’ve been the word to describe how Midoriya was feeling and that was the least emotion he wanted to feel. He knew what he agreed to, but within him, there was a very very small hope that, perhaps, Bakugo did feel what he felt—that there was more between them than childhood friends or heroes-to-be.

But what happened in Bakugo’s house just solidify that it was nothing more than his imagination. To just leave him after taking his virginity and pretend he was no longer in the room made it clear that he was playing with his emotions just for the sake of pleasing his girlfriend. And as much as he wanted to be angry at him, he couldn’t. That anger was directed at himself for falling for it—for feeding into his desires. The smartest thing to do was forget this ever happened and focus on becoming the hero he wanted to be. It was what he knew best, obsessing over heroes not love.

Within his hand, he felt a buzz. It came from his phone that he forgot he brought with him.

There were a few missed texts over the hours. Some from Todoroki, Iida and Ochako. But the one that caught Midoriya’s attention was the recent text from Bakugo. That pit in his throat reappeared and no matter how many times he swallowed, it wouldn’t go away. He started feeling sick again—just as another pile of cum dropped into the toilet—but it was all for a different reason.

lmk if you want to join again

Those words burned into his skull. He squeezed the phone in his hands until it trembled. He couldn’t believe he was hesitating right now. Another chance…

“Fuck…”

He slowly typed his reply and sent it. He heard the toilet bowl make another splash.

ok

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[hufflepuffhollander]

Hey em!! I have a smutty request if ur comfortable with this, reader n Tom is in bed cuddling but it's just so cold so they do cockwarming n they are naked wrapped in a veryy thick n fluffy blanket n while he's in her he's playing with readers boobs. 😅😅 You don't have to if ur uncomfortable feel free to ignore this.

it’s smutty sunday, my dudes

1. i love how polite this was thank u

2. i’m totally not above writing this bc it is...really hot. and i’m pathetic. here we go.

smut below the cut! 18+ only please :)

me writing this ^

“hey, blanket hog, give me some of the covers back!”

“no! i’m cold!”

tom tried to pull you out of your blanket burrito but failed miserably. “just let me innnn!”

“no! i’m too cozy!”

you were both still naked from the night before—you hadn’t even gotten out of bed yet this morning. tom was getting colder and lonelier by the minute, especially because he selfishly just wanted to feel your body on his again.

then, he had a lightbulb moment.

“aaah, a bug!” he yelled, making you squeal and flail around, undoing the cocoon you were in. he took the opportunity to take back the blankets, ending up under them with you lying on top of him, smacking him around as you connected the dots that it was simply a diversion to get under the covers.

“tom! why. would. you. do. that!!!”

he laughed and reached his head up to press little kisses all down your neck, making you quickly forget why you were angry. you snuggled into him in the covers, trying to heat up again.

“happy now?” you asked, kissing him on the lips after getting settled in.

“still a little cold...” he said, fingers trailing slowly down the sides of your back until they rested on your butt, squeezing hard and smacking your skin. you wriggled around on him some more and felt him getting hard beneath your stomach, taking the hint.

“and what do you suggest we do about that?” you teased.

“hmm...” he slipped his hand down further, feeling you already slick between your thighs just at feeling him twitch under you, and toyed with your clit, the message loud and clear now. “warm me up, darling?”

you grinned and spread your legs apart to straddle him, slowly grinding your hips back and forth, spreading your wetness over the length of his cock. his lips fell more and more open and his breath hitched in his throat as you easily lined him up to let him shove himself inside you, much harder than you were expecting.

“tom...fuck-”

he closed his eyes and bit his bottom lip forcefully to keep from naturally continuing to thrust in and out of you, wanting more than anything to just rail you into oblivion. but he had made a commitment, and there was nothing more he loved than watching you fall apart over him.

you tried to move yourself around, the pressure of him all the way inside you making your whole body tense, but he pressed his hands firmly into your waist and held you down.

“nope. no moving.”

you pouted at him, needing more than anything to feel some sort of movement, to alight every one of your nerves again.

“tommy, please...i need you,” you whined, moving your face down to his and nibbling on his ear, trying to get him to relent. but he was better than you thought.

“darling, you make one more attempt to get me to fuck you right now and i’ll go take a cold shower this instant.” the look in his darkened eyes told you he wasn’t kidding.

tom moved his hands from your waist to your boobs, kneading them in his fingers, the stillness of your hips on his making your legs quiver around him. he saw your frustrated expression and basically growled into your ear.

“such a desperate little thing for me, aren’t you?”

you buried your head into his neck, humming in resignation. “mhm.”

“you just wanna feel my cock move inside you, yeah?”

you made another annoyed moan at him, looking at him with a doe-like stare. he purposefully shifted underneath you, knowing the slight change of angle would drive you crazy.

“i’d do anything to make you fuck me right now,” you purred, giving your last best effort to get him to break.

he made a resentful grunt at you as you won him over, using his strong arms to hoist you all the way up off of him and forcefully driving your body back down onto his rock hard length, making you moan out loud in satisfied bliss as he finally gave you what you wanted.

“you’re too good, y’know that?” he mumbled as his eyes were fixated on the point where your bodies met, transfixed at how you move.

“i can’t help it...” you trailed off, leaning your head back and closing your eyes, bouncing on him with your hands pressed to his abs.

“you look so good on my dick, baby girl.” his inhales and exhales were picking up speed as you pushed him closer to the edge, and you could see on his face exactly what you were doing to him.

“cum for me, tommy,” you breathed out, tom grabbing the back of your neck and pulling you down to kiss him, sloppily shoving his tongue in your mouth and savoring how you tasted.

“fff-fuck-” he gave one last thrust upward and let go, his warmth filling you up as you rode him through your own orgasm. 

you laid back down onto his chest, your bodies sticking together with sweat.

“are you warmer now?” you giggled, feeling him laugh through his chest.

“for now, yeah,” he said, resting his tired hands on your back. “but i think i might get cold again soon.”

[iamnotawomanimagod]

If I Can’t Have Love, I Want Power - A Reluctant Ranking of Every Track

Disclaimer: This entire album is incredible, truly no skips, and I also think it’s an album that is hard to separate into individual tracks, because it all goes so well together. But I still wanted to try! This is just my personal opinion, and it’s subject to change. (Also I surprised myself. And I bet I’ll change my mind by tonight.)

Please feel free to do your own and tag me in it!! I wanna see!!

13. Girl is a Gun

It’s not that I dislike this song, it’s just a sound that I didn’t expect on this album. I think it would’ve fit in better on Manic. I don’t love how it kind of just repeats over and over again, especially on an album so full of complex, intricate lyrics. But it’s a really upbeat, sexy song and I bet it’s going to be so fun live.

Favorite lyric: 

Time is a blessin', to me, it's a lesson And I can't be stressin' to give you attention 'Cause, oh, it's never enough, so I'm givin' you up And you'll be better with a nice girl, darlin'

12. Lilith

Similar to “Girl is a Gun,” I simply wasn’t expecting this kind of sound on this album - could’ve seen it on Hopeless Fountain Kingdom though! The bass is amazing and I love the rhythm.

Favorite lyric:

You know I get too caught up in a moment I can't call it love if I show it I just fuck things up, if you noticed Have you noticed? Tell me have you noticed?

11. Darling

This song is so sweet and charming, especially if you compare it to “More,” which I think it acts as a sort of sequel to. Something about the melody hits me just a little wrong. When they start singing, I can’t help but hear the verses of “Hopeless.” That might’ve been intentional, but I can’t get past it to hear this song as its own thing.

Favorite lyric:

Never knew the feeling of a stable home Been a couple years of living on the road Couldn't really tell you where they'd leave a stone To visit me when I am dead and gone

10. The Tradition

I love the haunting piano and vocals. It feels like a song that was written for the film specifically. (Was it even in the film, lol?) I really love the sound of it, but the lyrics don’t do very much for me.

Favorite lyric:

And I hope what's left will last all summer long And they said that, "Boys were boys", but they were wrong

9. The Lighthouse

This song reminds me the most of a Nine Inch Nails song - fitting that Trent Reznor provides backing vocals on the final verse. I love the grimy guitars, and and discordant beat, and the way it builds up. The melody is cool and liquid. The final verse really feels like waves crashing. It’s a well-written song that really shows off Halsey’s alternative side.

Favorite lyric:

Well, that should teach a man to mess with me He was never seen again And I'm still wandering the beach And I'm glad I met the devil 'Cause he showed me I was weak And a little piece of him is in a little piece of me

8.  Ya’aburnee

This song makes me really emotional. It makes me think of all the people I love the most and it makes me want to cherish my time with them even more. That’s an incredible feeling for an artist to create. It’s such a bittersweet song. I wanna cry but it also makes me smile.

Favorite lyric:

But what's worse? Telling you my feelings or to die without revealing That you crawled inside my head and set a fire there, instead Letting all my insecurity Devour me with certainty

7. honey

If you’ve ever felt this way for someone, this song stings in the best way possible. I love the rhythm and the drums and the guitars - this is peak pop punk and Halsey fits right in. I love the honey imagery, especially that she included some imagery about bees and the way honey clings.

Favorite lyric:

And now she's impatient and I'm complacent With just a little taste of wasting time Looking for honey But she stings like she means it She's mean and she's mine

6. 1121

Now this is the sound I expected from this album. Cinematic, dark, dramatic. The piano is so haunting and so beautiful. It evokes so much imagery through sound alone, even with the lyrics being relatively simple. And their voice is so incredible. The song overall reminds me a lot of Evanescence, which is high praise. And I really appreciate the “self-loathing in love” theme, I can relate to it a lot. I’ve already been singing the chorus at the top of my lungs whenever I play this song.

Favorite lyric:

Take one in the temple My tongue is a vessel I try to be careful with The thing inside my chest You shoot for the memory So you can forget me I'd leave if you let me, oh

5. Bells in Santa Fe

Ever since we heard a snippet of this song in the first film trailer, I’ve been desperate to hear the rest of it. It didn’t disappoint. I love her lower register vocals, the tinkling piano and the frantic rhythm. And I relate too much to the message of the song - loving someone so much but refusing to accept that they want forever with you, insisting that they’re better off without you, warning them that you could slip away at any moment. It hits me where I live.

Favorite lyric:

Jesus needed a three day weekend To sort out all his bullshit, figure out the treason I've been searching for a fortified defense Four to five reasons But, Jesus, you've got better lips than Judas I could keep your bed warm, otherwise I'm useless I don't really mean it, 'cause who the fuck would choose this?

4. I am not a woman, I’m a god

This song fucks. Claiming their power to create life - recognizing that as godly and divine, while also insisting this is not a power that makes them a woman. I can’t wait for it to become a smash hit and for people to be singing about a nonbinary/trans experience without even knowing it. I honestly have trouble even articulating why this song is so awesome, it just is. I’m pumped every time I hear it.

Favorite lyric:

Oh, I just wanna feel something, tell me where to go 'Cause everybody knows something I don't wanna know So I'll stay right here cause I'm better all alone Yeah, I'm better all alone

3. You asked for this

I really like the 90s alternative sound of this one, it reminds me of Alanis Morrissette and certain No Doubt songs. I think it’s a very realistic depiction of how settling down in life can be very bittersweet, and the things that we ask for are sometimes not what they seem to be. But we also come to realize that settling is a part of growing up. Still, Halsey sings about wanting everything, knowing there are contradictions in that. The chorus is fun and easy to sing to, and the final verse is so amazing.

Favorite lyric:

I want a beautiful boy's despondent laughter I want to ruin all my plans I want a fist around my throat I want to cry so hard I choke I want everything I asked for

2. Whispers

This one hits hard, but god, it’s so good. The way they whisper certain phrases. The simple piano under the first verse, the way it becomes more complex, the way the beat comes in. You want to dance and cry at the same time. The lyrics - I know so many of us can relate to them. The themes of self-sabotage and self-loathing are so strong in this album, which definitely hits me right in the chest.

Favorite lyric:

I've got a monster inside me That eats personality types She is constantly changing her mind on the daily Think that she hates me I'm feeling it lately Might have to trick her and treat her To 70 capsules or fly to a castle So at least we could say that we died being traveled

1. Easier than Lying

I’ve had this one on repeat since the album came out, and that surprised me at first, but god, this song is addictive. The crunchy guitar at the beginning, the driving rhythm, the way her voice contrasts with that. The scream-singing on the chorus. It’s the kind of song you want to drive way too fast to. The bridge!! Aaah! It’s just so badass and listening to it now gets me too hyped!! Also the way it can kind of be seen as a sequel to “Lie,” - the growth of going “if you don’t love me no more, then lie” to “losing you is easier than lying to myself” is so meaningful and so empowering.

My heart is massive but it's empty A permanent part of me, that innocent artery Is gasping for some real attention Some undivided hypertension I tell it "quiet down, you're being loud" But it beats harder every time you come around But do you love the sound?

I’m gonna tag some mutuals, just to share, and also to see if anyone else wants to do this! Also you don’t need to go as in-depth as I did if that’s intimidating or too much, I’m just wordy.

@demonzplay @easiersthanlying @ttpane @yoursalwaysleo @anarkyandmadness @feelingsiwontforget @tolerateit @tommyhardyx @elysiems @imacreepygirl @finallybeautifulstranger @inthenameofloveforthesakeofpower and I know I’m forgetting some folks, I’m sorry! Please feel free to steal this and also tag me in yours!

[razorblade180-heated]

Yoimiya and Kazuha fluffy smut to celebrate you gettin her 😏

Festive reunion

[Warning, it’s smut, duh…]

Speechless, it was never a word in Yoimiya’s vocabulary. It also was the last word anyone would use to describe her. On a normal day she was the chatter box of any conversation bringing zest and joy to any topic. However, today was a bit different. The hot blooded extrovert was had prepared herself to meet tons of new people now that she had been summoned to fight alongside Aether and his companions. Yoimiya had failed to realize one of them was Kazuha. It wasn’t like she forgot him. Far from it. There wasn’t a day since his departure that Yoimiya didn’t think about him and his flowery words that contrasted yet complimented her straight forward thinking. Looks like the feelings were mutual, because the wandering samurai was showing a more direct side of himself she’d never seen. With her hand in his, Kazuha led her to his temporary home inside a magical teapot.

Yoimiya couldn’t help but blush. She had only just showed up! Not only that, but he had gotten permission to perform the wishing by himself, creating this alone time. What are the chances the others knew his intentions to begin with? Oh her poor heart couldn’t handle that level of embarrassment!

“Are you okay?” He asked.

“H-Huh? What’s up?”

“Your face, it’s bright red.”

Yeah no kidding! Anyone’s would be in this situation. Being swept into romance moments after showing up somewhere was a lot to process for her.

“I’m fine. Hehe Just a little hot outside and you know…stuff.” She smiled sheepishly, fidgeting a bit.

Kazuha gave his own gentle smile as he blushed lightly. “Guess I’m going a little fast huh? Sorry, we take things slo-”

“No! Uhh I mean…it’s okay, really. Actually I’m extremely flattered. I just never expected this as my welcome present. I was expecting more of a meet and greet.” She giggled, “but…this is nice too. Now I don’t have to wonder if you missed me.”

“Days didn’t feel nearly as bright without you.”

Great. Her face might as be as red as her vision. Her heart fluttered each step they took until they finally walked into the modest home Kazuha made form himself. It was obvious he had found interest in Liyue aesthetic, except a fireplace in the living room that felt slightly out of place, yet cozy nonetheless.

Yoimiya turned around to close the door behind her. The sudden feeling of Kazuha’s arms wrapping around her waist gave her a jolt. The young man held her close and Yoimiya could feel the heat from his face tickle her back as he pressed his head against it.

“Forgive me, but it’s hard to control myself. It’s…been quite some time, hasn’t it?

“Yeah, it has.” She could feel his lips kiss her nape, grazing her neck and nipping on pale flesh until a red mark was left behind. Yoimiya closed her eyes and exposed more of her neck for him to have, gasping from contact. She leaned forward slightly, pushing her butt against his pelvis for friction. Her left breast was soon claimed right after, his fingers slipping through the bindings.

“Mmmm Kazuha~” Another moan escaped her when Kazuha’s other hand made its way under her yukata, making short work of those bindings as well. The flustered pyro bit her lip when she felt two digits slip inside. Yoimiya braced her arms against the door while she let her lover take control.

Kazuha could feel her grip around his fingers and he ran them over her most sensitive spots. “To think you’re already this wet?”

“I missed you too ya know!?” She blurted out, blushing at her confession. “Please don’t tease me.”

“Bend over more for me.”

Yoimiya did just that. Straight forward Kazuha was something she didn’t know she needed in her life. He removed his fingers from her body and bunched up her clothes. Her face grew hotter feeling the bindings on her fall off her, exposing her body. Fingers gripped her plump rear and the chill of one running down her slit would’ve made her yelp if it wasn’t for what happened next. The heat of Kazuha’s breath.

“Kazuha? What- Aaah!”

He slipped his tongue inside her dripping core, lapping up her essence and getting lost in her scent. Both his hands help support her legs as they trembled from his assault. The sound of her moans only spurred him to completely devour her.

“KAZUHA!!” She yelled, moaning heavily. She could feel his tongue flatten out and swirl around to rake every spot. “I-I said no teasing!” His fingers dug into her damp thighs as he continued to eat her out. Yoimiya’s body instinctively bent over more to allow him deeper reach. Her moans turned to panting. Kazuha wasn’t gonna let her go. The sound of her own arousal and his dramatic slurping noises only turned her on more like he knew it would.

Yoimiya dropped her head and look to the floor. That’s when she caught sight of Kazuha’s position, on his knees and his length already freed. The member was already hard and dripping precum in anticipation. Was it always that big? In a few short moments, that was going to be…just thinking about it made her mind go blank and body tense.

Her first orgasm hit hard, making her scream as Kazuha continued tasting the wave of pleasure that came with her orgasm, until he licked up the majority. Kazuha stood up, wiping his face and catching his breath as he admired the sight of Yoimiya trembling and still bent over. Her skin had gotten redder and a thin layer of sweat had started.

“You’re so gorgeous…”

“Shut up. I don’t wanna hear that while I’m this.” She muttered. Yoimiya felt embarrassed enough to just die! They’ve been intimate before, but knowing Kazuha was seeing her like this was always going to be too much to handle.

“Do you wanna stay like that?”

She nodded, “looking at you right now would be too much.”

Kazuha could see the tips of her ears turn bright red. He wanted to listen, but found himself denying the mercy.

Yoimiya was ready for him to continue until she felt felt his hand on her chest raise her up enough for his face to come over her right shoulder. Yet again the girl was speechless upon staring into his eyes and seeing his playful smirk.

“I missed all of you. That includes your eyes.” Not holding back, Kazuha captured her lips.

Yoimiya felt her heart pound and head go into a haze. She openly invited his mouth to conquer her own. Not like she was really using it right now anyways. The heat of his member pressed against her entrance and with a few hip movements, slipped inside. Yoimiya whimpered from the feeling of being spread open so quickly. Kazuha’s hips begin smacking against her rear. Whimpers turned to yelps between the patient kiss. How long had it been since she felt full? Was Kazuha always this warm? Was his grasp on her this good? All these things made Yoimiya kiss him harder, wanting him to continue this assertiveness.

Kazuha was in no better shape. Distance had only strengthened their yearning. Kazuha added his own gasps and grown into the mix. Yoimiya had a grip on him that made his hips move on their own. The heat and wetness of her core made him ache in the best way. Their lips parted to only paint and whisper sweet nothings as their bodies gave into pleasure.

“Kazu~ more…more~”

“You’re everything when you beg like this.”

“Mmmph~ meanie. I-aahh…want another kiss.”

Kazuha obeyed, giving her what she craved without question. Yoimiya was always cute, but the blush across her face brought it to another level. Kazuha could only be weak to it.

“Yoi, I’m…”

“Me too.” She gasped, reaching the end of her rope. Yoimiya stole another, longer kiss; moaning heavily as she came.

Kazuha could only thrust a few more times before her tightness overwhelmed him. He gave one last thrust, cumming inside her. He pulled from the kiss to let her breathe while he peppered her ear with kisses.

Yoimiya’s entire body shuttered upon feeling his warmth shoot inside. The little nips and pecks Kazuha gave her made her giggle, putting a smile on het face as she continued to catch her breath.

“Kazu, that tickles hehe.”

“Now how am I supposed to stop with you calling me that, Yoi?” He teased, continued his kisses. He slowly lowered both of them down to the floor. Yoimiya held his face and the two were finally face to face properly. He smiled at the girl who smiled back with kind eyes and a pinkish red blush. “Your face is more beautiful than any sunset.”

Yoimiya couldn’t help but avert her gaze briefly before staring back. “It’s dangerous to spoil a girl with talk like that. Especially after what we just did.”

“Heh, I can’t name a moment more perfect to spoil someone than this.” Kazuha kissed her forehead. “I love you. I’m glad you’re here.”

“Glad to be here.” She put her arms over shoulders and around his neck. “More kisses please.” Her heart danced so much Yoimiya thought she was at a fireworks festival. “Let’s love each other here a little longer.”

xxxxx

“Hello everyone, I’m Yoimiya!” She said to her new teammates, placing her hands on her hips and glowing like the sun; her time with Kazuha only adding to her radiance.

Many waved happily upon her entrance, while I few people like Aether, Beidou, and even Hu Tao noticed the marks on Yoimiya’s neck. They looked at Kazuha with a cheeky grin he did his best to ignore, but even laid back samurai couldn’t help but smile sheepishly.

[redsandroses]

Good boy

Warnings:smut, temperature play, mommy-baby boy thing going on, usage of blindfold (on male) and vibrator (on female) 

Word count: 2.1k

Pairing: sub!Hongjoong x dom!female

"Hey baby!!" you ran to your boyfriend's arms with a wide smile. He was finally home early after a long week of just coming at nights and you made him go to sleep after his shower cause he needed to rest but you missed his touch so much. "Hi my beautiful princess!" he hugged you and tapped on your butt, implying you to jump to his arms. You hold onto his neck and let him hold you, wrapping your legs around his waist. 

He smooched your nose and kissed your lips softly, hands wandering around your back. You were brushing his hair and when you found a space you went down to kiss his neck. You’ve waited enough for this.

"Should we start right now Joongie? Tonight will be all about you. Let me give you the pleasure you deserve." you whispered as you softly kissed his neck, sucking lightly on the spots you knew was sensitive. He let out a soft moan. "Yes please let's do this y/n, you are always so good to me baby." 

He hold you up like that and took you to the bedroom, slowly lying you down to your bed. But you pulled him in and got on top, kissing all over his face, your hands going down slowly. Your fingers were ghosting all over his body, giving him goosebumps. You finally reached to his crotch, rubbing him over his pants.

"Was this the aching part you texted me about before?" He let out a muffled yes. "You want me to take care of it? I can always kiss it better." you looked into his eyes, smiling. "Please do it y/n, I need it. I missed this so much." "I will give it to you baby, this is your reward for being the best leader, being my one and only and also being good at all positions." you both chuckled. "You will never forget that, will you?" "Nope, never."

You slowly unbottened his shirt. His bear chest was a sight to see, you kissed all over his upper body, giving kitten licks to his sensitive spots, sucking hickeys here and there. He hold your hand and pushed it to his crotch.

"Please give some attention there too y/n, feel how hard I am? I've been thinking about this whole day." You went down between his legs and just brushed your lips over his clothed dick. "Go sit on the chair baby. We will have some fun tonight." you smirked.

He did as you said and you went to take the silk blindfold from your drawer. While coming back, you teasingly started taking your clothes off, leaving yourself with only your underwear. You pulled through both sides of the blindfold harshly. "You missed this too?" "Fuck, yes I missed it." You went behind him and put the blindfold on, making sure it's tight enough for him to not see. You felt his whole body except his aching cock who was twitching cause of the sensation.

"I see someone is excited." You went down on your knees, kissing a rail on his thighs. "Joong, you want me to use the vibrator? I can make you a whining baby for me." He nodded. "Use your words for me, you know I need to hear if you want it." "Yes y/n, yes I want you to use it on me and make me beg for my release." "Good boy" you gave his tip a kiss, making his whole body twitch. You took the vibrator from your drawer. "Wait, I want to do something else first. Let me open your eyes." You opened his eyes and tied his hands behind his back with the silk blindfold.

“Now I know you can easily get out of that tie but you have to show me that you are a good boy. While I pleasure myself in front of you, you have no permission to touch me. Any reach you make, I make you cum after your first release. Got it? So be a good boy and sit there or be a bad boy and take your punishment later.” You kissed him and sat on the bed and opened up your legs in front of him, making sure he gets the perfect view.

You took your pantie to the side, not taking it off. The light coming from the window made your wetness glare. You took the vibrator to your nipples first, making them hard. Then you heard Hongjoong whine so you pushed it down to your pussy. The moment it touched your clit, you let out a loud moan, this was the first friction you got after a week. You looked at him, he was drooling.

“Fuck mommy, I want to come between your legs, eat you out, finger you until you cum on my mouth.” You pulled the vibrator away and tilted your head. “What did I say about not doing anything hm?” He pouted. “That I should just sit and watch.” “Exactly, and why are you talking like the little slut you are? You want to cum over and over again, don’t you?” He nodded shly. “But mommy, please cum for me, baby wants to watch you pleasure yourself.”

“I will, but this one counts as twice don’t forget that.” You looked at his cock, it was twitching with every word you say, precum leaking from its pretty red tip. Poor thing, you thought. Then went back to your position, now adding a finger in you.

It didn’t take long for you to cum when you pushed to vibrator to all the places you were touch-needy. With his name on your lips, you came. “Thank you mommy, thank you for letting me watch you. C-can I please taste you?”

“If you ask that nicely, of course you can kitten.” You collected the wetness onto your fingers. While you were getting up from the bed, you saw him opening his mouth and putting his tongue out. “You are the best kitten for mommy, aren’t you?” He nodded. 

You pushed your fingers into his mouth. He was hesitant at first. “Don’t be shy now baby.” with that, he took more in, till all the length of your fingers were in his mouth. He closed his eyes and sucked on your fingers. “Good, good boy.” you put pressure on his tongue. “Now let go so I can take care of you. You can suck on them later, promise.” 

He tilted his head back and left your fingers with a pop. You went behind him, freeing his hands and putting the blindfold back on. Then something came to your mind, you remembered him saying he wanted to try temperature play so you said you will be right back and went to the kitchen to take some ice cubes. You heard him cry out your name from the bedroom.

“I’m coming baby, just wait a second.” You went back after a couple of minutes, got on your knees and gave his tip kitten licks, cleaning his precum, rubbing his cock while doing it. “Fuck mommy” Then you took an ice cube and put it on his chest. His body jolted from the sudden coldness. 

“Fuck y/n, what is this?”

“I remembered you wanted to try this so I thought why not I treat my baby. Does my baby like it?” and you took the cube to his sensitive nipple. He threw his head back, mouth wide open. “Fuck fuck I love it.” “Then how about this?” you said as you took another cube and drew a line from his balls to his tip. He let out a loud moan “Aaah that feels s-so good, please rub i-it all over m-my cock.” You did as he said, kissing the places after so he doesn’t get too cold, until the cube melted.

He was biting his lip to silence his moans but he couldn't stop himself at this point. “Thank you for doing that mommy, I-I loved it, please do this again later too.” “I will baby. Mommy likes making her baby feel good.” Then with a sudden move, you took him in your mouth. The sudden warmth was too good for him to handle, his whole body twitched and he groped your hair. "You should let my hair go angel or I'll stop. You should be a good boy for me first." He slowly took his hands of your hair. "M sorry please keep going. I need it."

You squeezed his balls as you took his length into your mouth again, swirling your tongue around him. His pretty moans and whimpers were making you clench around nothing. You looked up to him, he was scrunching his nose to keep the loosened blindfold on but he was failing cause he couldn't keep his mouth shut at the same time. "Cute." You giggled and got up to sit on his lap. You took the blindfold off him.

"I wanted to see your beautiful eyes Joongie, I missed you so much." you said as you kissed all over his face. "I missed you too y/n." You were looking at him in awe, with every second, you could feel how much you love him. Then he suddenly said "C-can I now please fuck mommy, I'm begging you, please. I need to feel your warmth." You got up and grabbed his arm.

"Is this all your fucked brain can think of? You forget everything when you see me like this, don't you? But you needed to be patient baby boy." you pushed him on your bed and got on top of him. "You wanted my pussy so bad that you had to ruin a nice moment huh?"

You took him all in with one go. He whined loudly, grabbing onto your thighs. "What, now you can't take it?" you started bouncing on his cock with your hands on his chest. He couldn't form any words at that moment, he was too sensitive and you knew that. "Look at my slut, can't even say a word." "M-m-mommy" you pushed two of your fingers into his mouth. "Shut up and take what I give." You fastened your pace. The wet sounds and your bodies slapping each other were filling the room. "Remember, you got three times on your list but I think we should try if you can take more and fill me up with your cum every time." "B-but mommy I-I can't t-take more." 

"Is that so now? You were begging me seconds ago and now you think you can't take more? What a desperate, petty boy you are."

You could feel he was close, he was covering his face like he does every time he cums. He was just a cute shy boy. "I want to see your fucked up face pretty, take those hands away and let me see you." he was in no place to disobey so he did as you said, now holding onto the sheets. "I-I uh-" "I know baby, go ahead cum for mommy. Fill me up." you bent down to kiss him, still bouncing your hips on his cock. You knew the first time after a long time would be too much for him to handle. He needed to be taken care of. "Cum for me angel, you were a bad boy but then you did so good. Mommy is proud of you." And he came, whining loudly with your praises.

You stayed still for a couple of minutes for him to get down from his high. "Are w-we going to c-cuddle now?" he said nuzzling his face to your neck. "What makes you think that baby, remember you've been bad and you need to learn your lesson." you took his cock out of you then sit on his crotch, making his cock lay between your pussy and his stomach.

"This time it's for me, I'll rub my pussy with your cock." You started grinding on him. His cock was red from his high before. "So pretty." you moaned "and all mine." He was lying there eyes shut. "I'm s-so sensitive mommy." "I know baby but mommy needs to cum too. You can take it for me right?" "Yes yes mommy, I can." He pulled his legs up, you could see he needed to cum too. He was holding onto your hips, helping you move as you got tired. You spat on the tip of your two fingers and started rubbing his tip when you go back.

With a few more harsh grinds, you came and after you he did too. You were now lying on top of him. "Thank you angel, you were so good. Maybe I'll let the third time pass this time but you need to learn how to behave, promise?" you kissed his nose. "I promise mommy." he was nuzzling his head to your neck now. "Now let's go take a hot bath together, you must be tired. I'll take care of you Joongie."

[songsoomin]

Christmas Present (S)

Word count: 2K

Premise: SoftDom!Seonghwa, female reader. Y/N wants to give her boyfriend an extra special present - what he’s been wanting to do for some time

Warnings: Daddy kink, anal sex, oral sex, blowjob, fingering. Smut but soft at the end

Posted 25th December 2020

"Seonghwa." You called from your bedroom.

"Yes, Baby?" Your boyfriend replied from the living room.

"I've been thinking...you're always so good to me. You're so caring and loving - almost the perfect boyfriend."

"Only almost?" He cut you off with a laugh.

"As I was saying," You rolled your eyes though you knew he couldn't see you, "...I want to give you one of your presents early. An extra special one."

"There are still a few days until Christmas, Babe."

"I really think you're going to want this one now." You were excited as you walked out to your boyfriend, slowly making your way around the couch and into view.

As Seonghwa saw what you were dressed in his dark eyes widened in surprise, quickly replaced by desire.

You were in a very short 'Miss Santa' dress which barely covered your behind. It was red velvet with a white fur trim all around the hem line and the low cut, slightly off-the-shoulder collar - the deep v revealing your cleavage enticingly. To finish the look you'd styled your hair into pigtails trimmed with red tinsel and, as a little extra treat for him, you walked in sucking on a red and white peppermint candy cane, letting him see you lick around the tip of it.

"Baby, you look amazing." Seonghwa breathed, looking you up and down hungrily.

"You like it?" The innocence in your voice was in stark contrast to your attire and behaviour but you knew that was exactly how Seonghwa liked it.

His full lips stretched into a smile as his eyes darkened, "Come here and I'll show you how much I like it." he replied, patting his strong thighs to beckon you to sit.

As you straddled his legs, your boyfriend ran his hands up your legs and under the hem of your dress. His large hands cupped your arse, giving it a squeeze.

"Baby you're too good to me." Seonghwa said in his deep, low voice as you began to grind on the very evident bulge in his pants.

"It's you that's too good and because you're such an amazing boyfriend..." you leaned in so your lips were brushing his ear and whispered, "...that I'm going to let you do whatever you want tonight."

"Bedroom. Now."

Seonghwa lifted you off his lap and pulled you into the bedroom you shared faster than you could believe. He was the more dominant in the bedroom but there were a few things he wanted to do that you were a little hesitant to try. He'd never pressured you into anything but you'd thought about it and knew he'd take care of you and you wanted to give him something special for Christmas to show him how much you love him.

"On your knees." He commanded in a low, authoritative voice. A thrill shot straight through to your core whenever he treated you like this. You sank to your knees in front of him, looking up innocently, through your lashes.

Seonghwa unzipped his jeans, never taking his eyes of you, and lowered them and his pants to his ankles. He stood there for a moment, stroking his hard cock up and down as he looked at you like you were his toy to play with.

Your boyfriend took the candy cane that was still between your lips.

"Open up for me, Baby."

You did as commanded without a moments hesitation and Seonghwa's thick cock slipped in.

"Now...suck on Daddy's candy."

You started to lick and suck, all while looking up into his dark eyes with fake innocence.

"Jesus, Baby, your mouth feels so good around my dick."

A startled noise left you as Seonghwa grabbed hold of your pigtails and thrust right to the back of your throat, using them to pull you in as he fucked your warm, wet mouth over and over.

As the whines and soft choking sounds left your mouth you could feel him getting more excited until his hips stuttered and you felt his hot cum hit the back of your throat.

"Fuck, Baby, that was so good." Seonghwa murmured as he pulled out of your mouth. He watched as you wiped some cum from your lips and licked your fingers clean.

"I think my Baby Girl deserves something special, too."

Seonghwa threw you back onto the bed and climbed between your legs, spreading them to reveal the matching fur-trimmed panties you had on.

"Oh, you got yourself all wet sucking Daddy's cock, didn't you?" He said as he ran his fingers over the soaked material. You shivered at just that simple touch - his fingers were so skilled it didn't take much for him to work you up.

Seonghwa grabbed the delicate panties and slid them down you, discarding them carelessly on the floor before diving in between your legs. He teased you first, like usual, kissing the soft skin of your inner thighs and biting it gently.

"Daddy, please..." You begged, winding your fingers through his black hair and trying to pull him closer to your core.

"Naughty girl." he scolded, landing a hard smack on your thigh as he moved to hover above you, "If you're not patient you won't get any presents this year."

"I'm sorry, Daddy. I can be good."

Seonghwa looked down at you, making you wait before roughly pulling the top of your dress down to reveal your breasts. He leaned down and sucked harshly on one nipple while pinching the other. A loud moan left your lips as he played with your hard nipples, his tongue was just as skilled as his hands.

When he felt he'd made you wait long enough, he moved back down between your legs and licked straight up your folds before spreading them with his fingers to attack your clit. He alternated between licking and sucking the sensitive bud and pulling away every so often to bite your soft folds.

The tension was building in your lower abdomen so when two of his long fingers slipped into your tight, wet hole it was more than you could bear. The release crashed over you, making you cry out loud as the pleasure took over.

"Daddy - aaah! Daddy...too much." Seonghwa resisted your attempts to push him away from your cunt, forcing you into overstimulation. He stopped when your legs started to tremble uncontrollably.

"You did so well, Baby Girl." He praised, leaning down to kiss you so you could taste yourself on his tongue.

You laid there recovering from your intense high while Seonghwa kissed your neck, slowly moving back down to your breasts.

"We're not done yet." You opened your eyes to see him kneeling between your legs with a dark look on his face. "You did say I could do whatever I wanted."

You smiled at him and he beckoned you to sit up.

"Turn around for me, Baby."

"You'll be gentle, won't you?"

"Of course, Baby. I'd never hurt you - you know that."

You did know that but you were still a little apprehensive as you'd never fulfilled this one wish of his before.

Seonghwa pulled your back flush against his chest and started squeezing your breasts as he kissed the side of your neck, sucking just hard enough to leave marks that you knew he'd be admiring in the morning.

Slowly one of his hands travelled down towards your wet cunt, slipping his fingers in to collect your cum from moments ago. Glistening with your juices his fingers moved to the back and probed at the tight ring of muscle there.

You moaned as he slipped in one finger first, followed by another, stretching you out in preparation for something much bigger. To take your mind off the unfamiliar stretch, Seonghwa brought his other hand down to play with your clit again. You were still quite sensitive but it felt amazing to be touched like that while he continued to stretch you out.

"I'm coming in now, Baby." He whispered in your ear. You also heard the sound of the bottle of lube being uncapped. He continued to stretch you as he stroked his cock, generously covering himself with lube.

"I'll be as gentle as I can but tell me if it gets too much, okay?"

"Yes, Daddy."

Seonghwa groaned in your ear, "You best stop calling me that, Baby, or else I won't be able to be as gentle as I need to be."

You smiled knowing that was his favourite name. He often lost control when you called him that so you usually saved it for when you wanted him to be a little rougher with you.

Slowly he started to push into your tight hole and you gasped at the new feeling. Seonghwa stopped immediately.

"You okay, Baby?"

"Yeah," you breathed, "just give me a moment to get used to it. I've never had anything this big back there before."

When you felt more comfortable you gave him the go ahead and he pushed in furthe. You could tell he was being as gentle as possible but that it was very hard for him to do so. He'd told you before that this was the best feeling as it was so much tighter. He bottomed out and stayed as still as he could to let you adjust, holding you tightly against him as he struggled not to start thrusting into you.

"Seonghwa?"

"Yes, Baby?"

"I'm ready."

He let out the breath he'd been holding and pulled almost all the way out before slowly thrusting back in. He continued at this slow pace, waiting for you to let him know when he could speed up.

It didn't take long for the discomfort to become pleasure - so different to anything else you'd felt before. Once it no longer stung it felt exquisite to have his thick cock sliding in and out of you but it still felt naughty in a way. You mused over how Seonghwa had really corrupted you from the innocent girl you used to be.

"Daddy?"

"Oh, God. Please don't."

"It's okay, Daddy. Fuck me harder."

That was all it took for Seonghwa to start thrusting hard and fast into your tight ring of muscle, the wet sounds it created along with your soft moans driving him wild.

"Harder, Daddy."

Seonghwa's grip on your hips became slightly painful as he tried to control himself. You knew his fingers would leave bruises in the morning.

You slipped your hand between your legs and started stroking your clit in fast circles.

"Fuck, Baby. Such a naughty girl."

Your fingers circled faster as Seonghwa's deep grunts brought you closer to another orgasm. You could feel his thrusts grow sloppier as he felt you clenching around his cock.

"Daddy, I'm going to cum."

"Me too, Baby Girl. I'm gonna fill your tight little arse with cum."

Seonghwa's deep voice took you over the edge as he spoke those words into your ear and as you came you threw your free hand back and pulled at his hair. The mix of pain and pleasure was too much for him and you felt hot, thick cum filling your tight hole.

He stayed inside you, kissing your neck gently as you both came down.

He pulled out and went to grab a cloth to clean you both up.

Afterward you laid in his strong arms as he cuddled you.  

"Thank you, Baby. I'm so lucky to have you."

"Merry Christmas, Seonghwa." You smiled as you leaned in to kiss him.

[langdxn]

Careless Whisper!! I need my husband and Careless Whisper! Pwease 🥺

aaah i love this! i’ve been wanting to try out crispy Xavier for so long, so here goes…

WARNING: very graphic details of injuries (gif by langdvn)

“Hello?”

Xavier knew calling out would be futile; the others would be halfway across the camp by now, Bertie would never have escaped Jingles’ clutches and Jingles himself wasn’t likely to release him from this oven when he was the one that put him there in the first place. Nevertheless, he called out.

“Hey!” He cried, slamming his palm against the glass regardless of the stinging waves of heat flushing through his veins. “Hey!”

You’re wasting your breath, he thought to himself. Preserve your strength.

Unfurling his lavender collar and dipping his head beneath its thin veil, another pointless effort at shielding himself from the stifling heat closing in, Xavier felt his nose run cold, liquid pouring freely from his nostril. Raising a hand to wipe his lip, his fingers emerged coated in blood.

“Fuck,” he seethed under his breath, slapping his palm against the glass pane, a translucent barrier between him and freedom. “Fuck!”

Bashing the oven door over and over, his frantic rhythm was interrupted by a familiar sound outside his boiling prison. A lone saxophone blaring from the radio Bertie keeps beside her sink to stave off dinnertime boredom.

George Michael.

“Is this hell? Am I doomed to burn to the sound of Careless Whisper on an infernal loop?”

I feel so unsure, as I take your hand and lead you to the dance floor

“Help me!” He screamed in vain, yanking his hand from the glass with a hiss as blisters swelled at his fingertips. His gaze dropped to the grill beneath him, reluctantly accepting his fate. “I don’t want to die in here.”

As the music dies, something in your eyes

“But you are going to die in here,” a familiar voice rasped over the music, jolting Xavier to look out. Margaret Booth stood calmly at the oven door, arms folded before her.

Calls to mind a silver screen and all its sad goodbyes

“Margaret! You’re here! Please, please help me! Let me out!” Xavier’s sore hands crashed against the glass again. “It’s... it’s so hot.”

“I don’t think so, Mr Plympton.” Margaret seethed behind gritted teeth, lips furled into a snarl. “You see, you’re trying to destroy all my hard work.”

I'm never gonna dance again, guilty feet have got no rhythm

“What?” Xavier’s jaw dropped open, his brows furrowing intently. “Margaret, I’m not trying to do anything! Please, just let me out? We can talk this through!”

Though it's easy to pretend, I know you're not a fool

“You and your friends, you’re only here to bring the forces of Satan into Redwood. This camp is a God-fearing establishment, thanks to me. But you, you and the debauched company you keep, you won’t be leaving here until you meet your God and answer for your sins.”

I should've known better than to cheat a friend

“Margaret, are—are you crazy?!” Xavier wailed weakly, pressing his eyes closed to fend off the searing heat building in the sockets and coursing through his skull. “I’m dying in here, Jingles did this!”

And waste the chance that I've been given

“At least I didn’t have to get my hands dirty,” Margaret hissed through a sinister grin. Xavier forced his eyes open and she was gone.

So I'm never gonna dance again, the way I danced with you

Scanning the room, Xavier pressed his burning hands to the glass. “Margaret, please! Don’t let me die in here!”

Time can never mend, the careless whispers of a good friend

No response came. Xavier’s eyes darted around the dark kitchen, desperate and terrified.

“Margaret, please!” He cried. “I’m so sorry!”

To the heart and mind, ignorance is kind

A tidal wave of pain rushed through his head, forcing his eyes shut again as stifling blisters swelled on his forehead and cheeks.

“I knew you were capable of apologising,” another female voice chimed in, this time less evil but nonetheless livid. His singed hairs stood on end.

There's no comfort in the truth, pain is all you'll find

“Babe... is that...,” Xavier stuttered before opening his eyes to glance at your figure propped up against the oven door, one hand resting on the glass between you. “Is it really you?”

I'm never gonna dance again, guilty feet have got no rhythm

“No, but I’m surprised you have the capacity to imagine me,” you sassed with a quick roll of your eyes. “You probably don’t even remember what colour my eyes are, let alone anything else about me.”

Xavier’s bloodshot eyes blinked away blistering hot tears welling at his lashes. “Wh—why would you say that?”

Though it's easy to pretend, I know you're not a fool

“Because you were far too busy screwing that Duke girl to look twice at your own girlfriend.”

A single searing tear formed in Xavier’s bloodshot eye and dried before it could burst its banks.

I should've known better than to cheat a friend, and waste the chance that I've been given

“Baby... I made a mistake,” he shook his head furiously, his blonde streaks curling tightly on his forehead and melting into the vicious welts as they rose on his skin. His gaze wandered to your hand fixed to the glass, wondering why your fingers weren’t yet curled around the ladle jammed in the door handle to release him. “Please, let me out and I’ll make it up to you! Please!”

So I'm never gonna dance again, the way I danced with you

“Why should I?” You retracted your hand, folding your arms to mirror Margaret’s defensive stance. “It would be so much easier if you died here, that way I’d never catch you screwing that blonde bimbo in our bed again.”

“I—,” Xavier’s head shook in accepted defeat, gazing down at his hands. Flayed skin flaked away from his knuckles, revealing the raw crimson surface beneath.

Tonight the music seems so loud, I wish that we could lose this crowd

“Your skin is peeling, Xav,” you sighed unmoved. “Soon the skin that touched mine will burn away, soon there won’t be any of you left to touch me.”

“I don’t... I don’t know what I saw in her, baby, I don’t—.”

Maybe it's better this way, we���d hurt each other with the things we want to say

“Spare me the last minute defences, please.”

He sighed to himself, drawing his boiling lip between his teeth. “I deserve this.”

We could have been so good together, we could have lived this dance forever

“Amazing,” you scoffed with a wry smirk. “You’ve accepted your imminent death before you’ll even consider apologising to me.”

“Baby I’m sorry!” Xavier pressed his palms against the glass as if reaching out to hold you, his scorching nails slowly tearing away from their beds as he pushed against. “I’m so sorry!”

But now who's gonna dance with me? Please stay

“Too little, too late, Xav,” you shook your head dismissively, walking away with a click of your tongue.

“Where—where are you going?” Xavier inched closer to the door, careful not to touch his cheek to the searing surface.

I'm never gonna dance again, guilty feet have got no rhythm

“There’s a lady out here,” you declared, crouching to the ground to examine the twitching body at your feet. “She’s dying too.”

“Bertie?” Hope burst through Xavier’s voice. “She’s alive?!”

Though it's easy to pretend, I know you're not a fool

“Barely.”

Xavier’s heart sank, dropping to his knees on the oven grating.

I should've known better than to cheat a friend, and waste the chance that I've been given

“She reminds me of your mom,” you sighed, pressing a hand to her blood-soaked hair clinging flat to her head. “Before the alcohol turned her into a monster, of course.”

“She… she’s a good person,” Xavier muttered despondently, distantly aware of the scolding metal burning through his white pants to his kneecaps. “She’s the one that doesn’t deserve this.”

So I'm never gonna dance again, the way I danced with you

You turned to Xavier with a hint of sympathy in your gaze.

“Have you never seen a slasher movie before, Xav?” Pursing your lips, you chuckled under your breath. “The troubled guy always has to fight for his life.”

“But… but how?”

“That’s another trope that might just save you,” you rose to your feet and returned to press your hands at the glass to meet his on the other side. “The good woman always saves a life in her final moments.”

Now that you're gone

“But she’s...”

“She’s slipping in and out of consciousness,” you sighed, curling your lips into a comforting crooked smile. “Make enough noise and you’ll bring her back around.”

“Wh... why are you doing this?” Xavier cried out, visibly in tears which kept evaporating before they coursed down his blistered cheeks. “If I’m so bad, why are you trying to save me?”

Touched by his concern, you leaned your forehead against the oven door.

Now that you're gone

“Because you’re in the middle of a literal horror movie and you deserve a redemption story.”

“Th… thank you,” Xavier smiled, however much it pained him to stretch his swollen and burst lips.

“Don’t thank me, thank Bertie over here,” you sighed gently, gazing over at her body wriggling in agony on the tiled floor.

“Princess,” his fragile, frantic voice shook as he leaned in closer. “When I get out of here, I’m going to change. I’ll be the best boyfriend to you, I’ll take you to see Hall & Oates, I’ll watch Grease with you — you wanted a baby, right? We can have a baby if… if you still want to?”

Now that you're gone

“Xav,” you dismissed him with a shake of your head and a deep sigh. “Just promise me something?”

“Anything, any—anything at all!”

“Think of others before yourself this time. This is your second chance at life, don’t waste it. Be brave.”

Xavier silently confirmed with an understanding nod. You leaned in to press a kiss to the glass, cool to your lips as his skin peeled at the palms against the other side.

“Use your shoulder, Xav, she’ll hear you.”

Was what I did so wrong?

Xavier squeezed his eyes shut, clinging onto the hope in your voice. When they opened again, the vision of you vanished.

“B… Ber… Bertie,” he stuttered weakly, shoving his clothed shoulder into the glass with all the strength he could muster. “Please… please help me!”

With another sharp slam into the door, Xavier looked up to see a bloodied Bertie facing him, one eye fused closed and the other bloodshot.

“Bertie!”

So wrong that you had to leave me alone?

Suddenly, she collapsed in a heap as she unhooked the ladle imprisoning him, springing the oven door open and tumbling Xavier onto the floor beside her.

His agony stepped aside for utter relief as he felt the cool breeze of the kitchen sting his wounded face.

“Be… be brave, she said,” Xavier muttered to himself, sucking in his searing hot cheeks and holding his head up. “Time to be brave. For her.”

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Night Changes (Kuroo Tetsurou)

- night changes masterlist

"You know," you smiled at him playfully  "I can tie my own skates." Your boyfriend chuckled, lifting his gaze to you for a moment before going back to the task at hand. 

"Oh, I know that," Kuroo said, smug. "I also know that you like being pampered once in a while, especially by your handsome, perfect boyfriend."

"I wonder where he is, though." You pretended to think, putting a finger to your chin. "All I have here is you." Kuroo put a hand on his chest with a look of mock hurt on his face.

"You wound me, Y/N." You just giggled and stuck your tongue out at him. He tugged on the ribbon of your laces tightly, earning a light smack from you. He just shrugged and pursed his lips. 

"Aww, don't be so butthurt about it. You know I wuv you." You cupped his face in your gloved hands, squishing his cheeks together. You leaned over and gave him a big kiss on his puckered lips. Kuroo visibly blushed but still kept the smug smile on his face. 

“Hmmm. I love you too.” Standing up, he offered you his hand. “C’mon. The ice is waiting!”

—

This had become a tradition between you and Kuroo. During the winter season, you’d spend at least two weekends of the month just to ice skate. On some days, he’d call out his volleyball team to play tag on the ice or even some hockey.

You were the one who had taught him to ice skate. The memory of Kuroo’s tall, lean figure gliding and then immediately crashing down on the ice always made you laugh. You can also recall how tight he gripped your hand but your figure could only anchor so much of his weight, often times you’d go crashing down with him.

But now, after years, he has become a natural. You could now skate side by side without a worry of anyone falling.

“There are more people than usual, don’t you think?” Kuroo asked, fixing the scarf around your neck making sure you were warm. You hummed in response. Tugging on the sleeve of his coat, you peck his cheek in gratitude for the small gesture. Kuroo always looked after you. Small gestures, such as fixing your scarf and tying your shoelaces, were his way of showing his love. 

He held your hand delicately, pulling you along with him as he started to skate around the rink. It only took a minute before you fell in sync with his pace.

—

“You are so dead, Tetsu!”

“‘Gotta catch me first, babe.” He blew a kiss your zooming away. You did your best to catch up to him, avoiding bumping and crashing into the other skaters.

A group of kids were huddled in front of Kuroo making him halt to a stop. Seizing the opportunity, you sped up. With Kuroo distracted, you bumped into his back and clung to him like a koala. He held tightly onto the railings to balance the both of you.

“You’re it, Tetsu.” You teased, sticking your tongue out at him. He held you to his side and kissed the top of your head. 

“Yeah, yeah. You got me.” He slid his hand down your arm and held your hand tightly. “Let’s just stroll for a bit. I just wanna marvel in your presence.

“Don’t say those things, Tetsu.” You say, covering your flushed face.

“What? It’s true?” he kissed the back of your hand. He playfully spun you around. “I’m so lucky to have you, y’know.”

“You’ve been quite the charmer this whole evening, babe.” You giggled then smiled. “I’m lucky to have you too, Tetsu.” Kuroo leaned down and kissed you tenderly on the lips. The contact warmed you up in an instant. 

A silence passed, the both of you just enjoying each other’s company. You were going around in circles when you noticed a pair of skaters spinning together in the middle of the rink. There were caution cones circled around them which only indicated that they were professionals.

You stopped skating and pulled on Kuroo’s hand. You pointed to the couple just as the woman jumped and performed a triple axle. Your boyfriend whistled in amusement. The next stunt they did was something you only saw in movies.

The woman had her back to the man’s chest as they skated figure eights. When they finally had momentum, the man wrapped his arms under the woman’s and lifted her up. The woman momentarily stretched her legs in a split, in midair, then folded them backwards to wrap around the man’s waist.

When they had achieved that position, the man span in tight circles again and again and again until they were just a blur. Your mouth hung open, astonished.

After more furious spinning, they eventually slowed down. The woman landed back on the ice gracefully. A few of your fellow skaters, including yourself, clapped at their short performance.

"What if we did that?"

You snapped your attention to your boyfriend beside you, raising an eyebrow. 

"Are you serious? You asked. He looked at you with one of his mischievous smirks. You shook your head. "No, Tetsu. They're freaking professionals! I can't even do a single axle, let alone a triple."

"But you have me. We can do it together!" He suggested. You scoffed loudly, skating a little bit ahead of him. 

"You're even worst at skating than me." You turned to him when you were a few feet apart. "Besides it's dangerous."

"Playing ice tag is dangerous." Kuroo crossed his arms on his chest. "C'mon it'll be fine. My strong muscles," he flexed his biceps, "Will never let you fall."

You rolled your eyes at him. "Whatever, Tetsu. It's too dangerous, and I'm not gonna risk it."

"Y/N, please?"

"No."

"Please, baby?"

"Tetsu, no."

"I'm gonna just run up to you and lift you in the air."

"Tets—what?!" You shouted towards your boyfriend, who backed up a bit. He stuck his tongue out in full concentration. A beat had passed before he was speeding towards you. You did your best to back away, but with Kuroo'slong strides, he was in front of you in an instant. 

With the adrenaline from his short sprint, he had stretched out his arms towards you. Just as he neared you, bent his knees and put all his energy into his arms. He did his best to lift you up. 

The moment lasted only for half a second before everything turned into a total disaster.

Just as your feet left the ice, Kuroo underestimated balancing you on ice skates. His arms trembled a bit before he felt himself slipping, with you just above him. You tried your best to anchor the both of you when you felt him faltering but this only leads you to landing on your ankle badly, going down with Kuroo. 

He did his best to cushion your fall resulting to him hitting his elbow. Both of you landed in a loud and hard thud on the ice. Those nearby stopped and checked if both of you were okay. A small crowd had formed around you both, as your crash sounded bad. 

Kuroo had sat up, hissing in pain as he used his right arm to right himself. He cradled it against his chest. He looked at you still sprawled on the ice. 

"Y/N?? Are you okay?? Did you hit your head?" He helped you sit up. When you were upright,  a sharp pain shot up from your leg. You leaned forward and felt that your ankle was slightly swollen. You gave Tetsu a pained look to which he returned with a guilty one. 

"I'm sorry!"

—

You and Kuroo were being escorted home on the back of a paramedic ambulance. They offered you both a ride since you couldn't walk and Kuroo couldn't carry you properly.

"Your mom is gonna kill me."

"Hmm." You hummed in agreement. "Not if I kill you first."

Kuroo chuckled humorlessly, pulling up your intertwined hands to his lips. 

"I'm sorry, Y/N. I just wanted to do amazing couple-y things with you." He gulped. "And I wanted to impress you."

You flicked him hard against his forehead. 

"For a nerd, you sure are dumb when it comes to romance."

"Hey!"

"Just being yourself is enough to impress me y'know." You brushed some of his hair away, looking into his eyes. "Hell, your love for Chemistry is what impresses me most, to be honest." You gave him a soft smile. "You don't have to try too hard, Tetsu. I love you just the way you are." 

Kuroo hid behind your joined hands. You could see the tips of his ears flush pink. 

"Don't say those words, chibi-chan. I'm the one who’s supposed to say that!" You giggled at his reaction, leaning over to peck his cheek. 

"You're still not off the hook though. You're now my personal slave until I get better."

"Aaah." He kissed the top of your head. "Best job ever."

—

thanks for reading this short series! if you have time, please give a little love to my Atsumu fic. it’d mean a lot.

[semicielo]

Nsfw Hc's with kageyama? Can you also do first time as well?

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Kageyama Tobio x Reader ; First Time

Kageyama x Reader

⇢ First time with Sakusa Kiyoomi 《 here 》

Type: headcanons || Genre: fluff-nsfw [!!: unprotect sex, age up characters, dry humping]

★彡like beginning a relationship, Kageyama first time wasn’t planned.

★彡It all started with a make out session.

★彡Kageyama and (y/n) were kissing so much, tongues playing together turning it into a sloppy and really wet kiss. Tobio a messy kisser and (y/n) was into that, despite their lips end up really plum and coated with saliva.

★彡(y/n) hands were running into Tobio’s hard chest, they sit on the boy’s legs to be more comfortable, he has a boner, and was touching (y/n) private part.

★彡their hips stared moving thrusting against Tobio hard dick, it felt good, his dick was rock hard and could sense his length, with the movements from (y/n) hips, he moaned into their mouth between the kissing.

★彡Kageyama change positions, pushing (y/n) against his bed, he was between their legs, roughly touching his coupe thighs, hips, waist to begin touching their chest.

★彡(y/n) could feel Kageyama’s harsh touch, their nipples were erect, they liked but he was being too abrupt “Tobio... be gentle it hurts” ; “I’m s-orr-y” ; “it’s okay, just” they took the mens hands to put them again on their chest and start moving them on a gentle way “this way... it feels nice...”

★彡he touch their chest a little bit, and played with (y/n) nipples, rubbing his thumbs against the erect bottoms.

★彡”can it? Ta-ake y-o-our clothes off?” (y/n) with pink cheeks nods, Tobio first took their bottoms off and then their shirt, he started at them, admiring (y/n) beautiful body “I didn’t imagine we were going to do something... so it not sexy underwear...” ; “you look hot (y/n)!” He almost screamed, he was really nervous.

★彡(y/n) go up just a little, to take off Kageyama’s shirt, they were embarrassed, it was (y/n) first time too, they hasn’t done anything sexual before, Tobio was always the first for them.

★彡Tobio naked abdomen was now on the sight, he was built, (y/n) hug him, their bare chest touching against each other and urged him to lay down together, they took a moment to be tender, the men fingers were caressing (y/n) soft lips touching the fluffy surface, (y/n) was looking at Kageyama’s pretty eyes, they brought her lips closer and crash them with Tobio’s.

★彡the began another smooching session, when the mans hips start moving against (y/n), they could feel the length of Kageyama’s dick rubbing against their sex, it’s feel really good that (y/n) began to moan separating from the kiss.

★彡but Kageyama trying time shut his groans began to kiss (y/n) neck, his mouth was open, against the soft skin, (y/n) smelled good and tasted sweet, he explore their neck with his tongues, sending a tickling feeling on (y/n) body.

★彡his took off his pants too, now he was only wearing boxers, Tobio’s hips continue moving against (y/n), now their hips were grinding too, they felt wet and hot, they both continue thrusting searching for their relieve, he felt close to cum.

★彡he lay down hugging (y/n) body, his hips hitting them, (y/n) was really close too, this felling was good, their arms warped Tobio’s body and hide their face on the mans shoulder

★彡”Tobio~” (y/n) mewl arching their back, they came, and after three thrusts he came too.

★彡they were sweaty and agitated.

★彡”(y/n), do you want to do it?” He asked, after the overwhelming pleasure they touch Tobio’s cheek “I want it...”

★彡he took his and theirs underwear, his dick was coated in semen, and (y/n) was wet too, he didn’t know what to do next.

★彡”so... should I put it in?” ; “I guess... be gentle” he reached to (y/n) face to give them a kiss, now he was running his hand on his dick, looking at (y/n) wet sex.

★彡the open their legs, to give the men more space, he brush his dick against (y/n) entrance, try to put it in but failed, he tried again, this time grabbing (y/n) thighs and lifting their hips.

★彡”it’s going insi-ah-de”

★彡his cook was deep inside (y/n), filling them, they were grabbing the sheets slowly moving their body trying to get used to the new feeling, Tobio’s cock was spreading them, he was static, waiting for (y/n) to tell him move, he was afraid to hurt them, so he was just enjoying the feeling of (y/n) tight walls.

★彡his hands were still on their thighs, caressing and squeezing them.

★彡”move...”

★彡he almost took his dick out to thrust it again into (y/n) sex, “aaah~ be gentle~” he was trying, but felt too good, (y/n) was recovering for the pain, now feeling pleasure.

★彡they moaned, whine, mewl, making those love noises, made Kageyama think he was doing a good job, his balls were hitting (y/n) ass.

★彡 (y/n) felt Kageyama’s pelvis bones hitting their inner thighs, he was being rough, the pleasure was too much and still feeling sensitive from the previous orgasm, they weren’t going to long last.

★彡when Tobio grab their ass up making them closer and deepen his cock in their insides touching new places, (y/n) knew this was the end, their body was shaky, their toes curled and a loud “Tobio ～♥” came from their mouth.

★彡Kageyama felt (y/n) was tightly wrapping his cock, he was sloppy pounding them, with the feeling of him cumming soon, he squeezed (y/n) ass, moving their body too, increasing the friction of their bodies together.

★彡”I’m go-nna c-um”

★彡with the hearing of (y/n) whines and the wet sound of their sexs hitting Kageyama cums deep inside (y/n) painting their walls with withe, emptying him, Kageyama moved his hips circularly.

★彡when Kageyama took out his dick he could see how semen was dripping out of (y/n).

★彡”I-I came inside of you, s-orry” ; “it’s okay Tobio, we will worry about that later, now, help me get up? We need to clean”

★彡he took their hand to help them, (y/n) legs were a bit shaky, so Kageyama wrap his arm on (y/n) waist yo help them walk.

★彡their fist time, Kageyama kiss their forehead “I love you” ; “aaw I love you too Tobio~”

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