#BOOB. PUSSY. beware

[saintslaughter]

SUNDAY i spent a lot of money on this like a year ago pls you gotta look at his titty

[xxsunoosprincess]

Enhypen’s Favorite Positions (OT6)

How Enhypen likes to fuck you.

pairings: Enhypen legal line x reader

warnings: 18+, minors dni, fem!reader for Jay and Sunghoon, otherwise gender neutral!reader, light spanking, mentions of masturbation, overstim, and roughish sex.

Heeseung’s Favorite Position: Spooning

There is something so intimate about this position, it genuinely makes him feral. Beware anytime y’all are spooning. It doesn’t matter if it’s on the couch, the bed, hell, even during movie night with his band mates: the moment he has your ass pressed back against him he is bricked up. Maybe it’s the size difference? He doesn’t know. All he knows is that during those late nights on tour when he’s is alone in his hotel room, his mind immediately goes to wrapping his arm around your waist as he drives his cock into you from behind!! <3

Jay’s Favorite Position: Lotus

You guys never intentionally end up in this position, but more often than not, it makes its appearance in your night. Pulled into his lap, you can feel his thick cock so so deep! As soon as you throw your head back in pleasure, he’s mouthing at your tits. Sucking, biting, groping, all of the above… you can hardly fault him for the way his hips jerk up and he forces himself deeper. Boob lover Jay agenda in full force. He just loves seeing your face contort in pleasure, so this is perfect for my little romantic.

Jake’s Favorite Position: Reverse Cowgirl

Has Jake ever seen a more beautiful sight than your ass bouncing on his lap? No. Literally never. Doesn’t matter how often he sees it, he lets out a pleased sigh every time. Reclined back against the headboard, hands behind his head. This must be paradise. He loves seeing the handprints he leaves behind on your cheeks. And he’s just so loud! Moaning and whining… ugh how dreamy. He tries to be gentle, he really does, but he can only let you take charge for so long before things take their inevitable course. Rough grip on your waist as he fucks up into you, letting out those pretty moans all the while.

Sunghoon’s Favorite Position: Missionary

I am here to take down the rough dom Sunghoon agenda. This bastard is so soft for you it isn’t funny. Expect tender touches to your face, deep kissing, and some dirty praise while he bullies his cock into you. “Sweet girl takes me so well” type mfer. I’m sure of it. I really do think he is another romantic… still exploring himself and a little shy about it >_< !! He gets a little flustered when you mention try to talk about your sex life with him so be gentle… doesn’t mean he isn’t going to lay the best pipe of your life. I know this might be a controversial take but it’s MY TRUTH.

Sunoo’s Favorite Position: Mating Press

I think Sunoo is another one that is really soft and tender during sex. It’s the skin-to-skin contact, the sloppy kisses, and dry humping that screams “I want you so so bad!!” that gets his cock filling out in his pants (He has the prettiest cock ever but that’s a story for another time). That’s why I chose a mating press for him… when he is rutting into you and you wrap your legs around his waist or he has you near folded in half he has to fight cumming instantly.

Jungwon’s Favorite Position: Cowgirl

Hehehehe this made me smile. Just imagine him squirming and whimpering as you ride him. Actual art. So whiny and needy. Tells you how much he loves you over and over as he moves his hips with yours. Be gentle because he gets pussy drunk soooo easily. Mind goes blank and probably overstimulates both of you until you are both in tears. Loves when you lay on top of him as you catch your breath together, loves taking care of you. Declaring him the king of aftercare.

END.

Author’s note: Just a short lil thing to test formatting on mobile! Hope y’all enjoy. xx - princess

[takiberry]

Succubus | nakakita yuma x reader 🛌

{ if uncomfortable with yuma smut, plz dni!! 🫧 }

surprise fic !!

synopsis : yuma came home late from practice ( and the gym.. ) to see you peacefully sleeping on his bed, and in his sweater, the idea of him fucking you while you sleep eventually pulls him in completely.

warnings : dom!yuma, somno, slight degrading, fingering, slight overstimulation, reader is blabbing half of the time, petnames, yuma has a senpai kink, reader is called “kitty” most of the time.

“wait ‘til you fall asleep.”

yuma walked into his bedroom after he showered, seeing you sound asleep on his bed. he smiled a bit, his snaggletooth resting on his lip before he closed his door and locked it. (perks of having his own room.) he dried his hair and threw his towel to the side before he stood near his bed, admiring how pretty you looked sleeping, his eyes darkening as they traveled down to your legs, you were wearing his sweater to help you sleep, how cute, you must’ve missed him so much. he bit on his lip as he saw how his sweater had gone up to your stomach, your thighs exposed to him, what shocked him was that you weren’t wearing any shorts or sweats. you’re usually always covered up, but tonight you wanted yuma to do anything he wanted to you, but he was a little oblivious to that, or so he thought.

his hands had moved to your thighs on their own as he spread your legs apart, his fingers slowly making their way to your underwear as he pushed them to the side before pushing two digits into you, watching your expression as he pumped them in and out of your pussy slowly, his other hand moving up inside the sweater to squeeze and fondle on your boobs as his fingers did wonders on you. you squirmed around a bit which startled him a bit but didn’t stop him from pumping his fingers quicker, he smirked as he heard you moan quietly.

“then i’m gonna take everything that i need.”

he chuckled to himself as he felt you clench around his fingers, his thumb found itself on your clit before he rubbed on it harshly, causing you to jolt a bit. “y-yuma..” you mewled out in your sleep as your hips squirmed around, yuma held your hips down with his free hand as he continued to pump his fingers into you at a quick pace. you clenched more around his fingers, he took notice on this that you’re about to cum. he chuckled again before he sped up his fingers.

“this rhythm very late at night, wants to feed on you.”

“go on, baby, you can cum, i know you wanna.” yuma said in a smug tone as his fingers continued to pump in and out of you quickly yet harshly, you whined and squirmed as you slept, you felt yourself release from the long awaited need to cum, coating yuma’s fingers in your cum and juices, he smirked before pulling them out, bringing it to his lips before he sucked the substance off his fingers, humming in content before he slipped out of his sweats, pulling out his cock before aligning himself to your pussy, he took a deep breath before pushing his cock into you, it took everything in his soul and body to not let out a moan, he didn’t want to wake you up.

“lemme suck your soul, baby we play the role.”

he waited a bit before he started to thrust himself in you at a slow pace, his hands grabbing your hips and gripping onto them tightly. you squirmed under his cold touch and moved your hips, small moans leaving your lips as his hips sped up, a content sigh leaving his lips as his head tilted back, the feeling of your walls around his cock, engulfing it so well drives him insane. he couldn’t help but started snapping his hips against yours, biting and kissing your neck, you woke up slowly as you moaned, your hand finding its way to his hair to run through. you let out incoherent sentences, unable to think. “aw, dumb kitty can’t even speak already? how cute.” yuma said with a scoff as his hips continued to snap against you as you only blabbed and moaned.

“begging in your good dreams, beware of how i make you feel.”

yuma pulled you closer to him as his cock buried deeper into you, no surprise with how strong he has gotten, especially with how much more he’d been working out. he moaned quietly as he thrusted roughly into you, the sound of skin slapping and his bed slightly creaking, oh how much more it turned him on, knowing anyone could hear you both right now despite it being late at night. he could care less, he wanted you and he knew you wanted him, his hips never stopped as his fingers found themselves back on your clit, rubbing on it at a quick pace, making you moan and mewl louder, his free hand covering your mouth as he continues his actions. a low chuckle leaving his lips. “you can take it baby, i know you can.” he said as he stared down at you, his eyes dark with lust as your teary eyed stared back at him.

“no need to be afraid, i’m not here to decieve.”

your boyfriend kissed your cheek sweetly whilst his hips did the most devilish movements known to mankind, he knew all the ways to make you feel good, the quicker ways to make you cum. “say my name, kitty.” he whispered to you as his cock hit against your favorite spot, you mewled out as you left scratch marks on his arm. “y-yuma..” you moaned out, gaining a scoff from him, tilting his head as he harshly fucked his cock as your spot, causing you to whine and moan loudly. “no, kitty. what’s my fucking name.” he said, a slight growl coming into tone as his cock abused your pussy mercilessly. “y-yuma-senpai!” you whined out as you left more scratch marks and squirmed around, unable to take it anymore ( liar. )

“i call you daddy, i will make it nasty”

“nuh uh, you’re gonna stay fucking still and take my cock until you’re crying, yeah?” yuma said as he continued to pound his cock into you, you only moaned and whined in response, unable to put together a coherent sentence at all, oh how yuma loved it.

“you should prepare for it, i put you on a sweet dream.”

there might be a part two, idk, but i hope u guys loved this surprise fic 🥹🥹, because i have fun writing it!!

@luvitria i saw ur yuma req and i decided to let you have this for ur friend who is whipped for yuma ( me too.. )

[hyunchoui]

Normal Party

@hyunchoui

pairing: yeonjun x f!reader warning(s): Blowjob, Hard fucking (ig) The use of words like "Slut" and "Whore". Also this is my first time writing so please beware. summary: y/n invited yeonjun to a party. Who knew it would have an interesting turn. note: I'm not really good at writing so please do not expect much. •══════════════════════════════════════════• My cousin had invited me to a party him, and his wife hosted for the whole family. The party invitation said you were allowed to bring a plus one (or whatever that shit is). I decided to bring my best friend Yeonjun, and told him all about it. Yeonjun had chosen a white shit with matching pants,Also to top it off he wore a black and white striped coat. It looked so good on him. I stared at him in shock, He looked so hot.I chose to go with something I had in my closet. It was a white dress with puffy sleeves. We started making our way to the party, and bought gifts for my family. Yeonjun was driving because well.. he's the man. And plus I don't know how to drive. As we were driving, he would place his hand on my thigh. I figured it wasn’t anything much as he always flirts with me as a joke. Once we arrived at the party, We both made our way inside. My whole family was there and welcomed him. As hours go on, I noticed that Yeonjun was bored, as he didn’t know anyone except me. I brought some shots from the bar to lighten up the mood. It took a few minutes to realize Yeonjun was drunk and so was I. I then went to the washroom as Yeonjun followed me in. He stared at me for a few seconds, then pushed me into the stall. He began to kiss me and touch my body while pulling my hair. I always anticipated this, So I decided to act along with him. He grabbed my face with his hands and kissed me forcefully while touching my boobs, and began to pull down my top. He placed me on top of the bathroom counter and took off my bra. “I-I love you yeonjun” I suddenly blurted out. There was no reply from him, Instead he let out a slight smile. He started to suck my nipple and play with them. Ahh~ It felt so good. "What a little slut you are for me." I heard him mumble. Suddenly he stopped. I heard a zipper unzip then looked at him in confusion, He stared down at me. "You can't be the only one that gets to feel pleasure, can you?" He suddenly said. "If you want to feel pleasure from me then get on your knees and suck me first." I slowly nodded and got on my knees. I slowly bobbed my head in and out as he used his hand to grab a handful of my hair and guide me.

His groans and moans were the only things that filled my ears as I sucked faster, As I did it more and more faster he got to a climax. The cum filled my mouth. He quickly and roughly pushed me on the counter and then said "Can I?" I slowly nodded and he inserted his dick into me as I let out a loud moan. He quickly used his hand to cover my mouth and quietly whispered into my ear "You dont want anyone to hear us do you?, my little whore." He smirked. I felt as if it wasnt enough so I quietly said "Harder, please." He then began to thrust harder and faster in me as I felt tears form in my eyes from the mix of intense pain and pleasure. As he was thrusting I hugged his back for support and began to spread love bites on his neck as he did the same to me. We were both close to climax so I said "I'm close!" And he responed with a nod he suddenly started to trust even faster that we both reached climax. I couldn't hold it in anymore then I let out a loud moan "Ahh~" It was all okay because we were in the farther bathroom that no one went in mostly because there was a closer one but I think my moan attracted people as maybe a minute after I saw all my family members stare at me in shock. "Shit" I mumbled as I closed my eyes out of embarrassment. Instead of being embarrassed, Yeonjun pulled his dick out of me and cum spilled out of my pussy. I guess it was because they did not know him. Feeling embarrased I just decided to tell them to get out and out of shock they left feeling dumbfounded. "It was a nice party after all..." I heard Yeonjun say as he just kissed my lips and stared at me.

HELPPP I know this is bad uwu

[soullessbitch999]

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Little about myself :  

Username: Soullessbitch 999, but you can call me soulless 999, or soulless bitch, which ever you prefer, I don’t care.

Sex: Female

Pronoun: she/her

Age: 20

Fandom I’m into:

• Devil May Cry

• Resident Evil

• Supernatural

 • Creepypasta 

• Candle Cove

 • SCP Foundation 

• Obey Me

• Record of Raganarok

• hornet marbles

• EverymanHYBRID

• Grimm

I reblog lot of uncomfortable heavy kinks:

• Dom Characters x Sub Reader

• Heat Recycle & Knot

• Mating & Breeding

• Monster Fucking

• Tentacles • Laying Eggs, maybe? Not sure

• Noncon & Dubcon

• Overstimulation & Multiple Orgasms

• Fingering & Edging

• Creampie & Stomach Bulging

• Ownership

• Light Degrading

• Brat Taming

• Light Impact play, mostly spanking

• Spitting & Squirting kink

• watersports

• Period Sex

• Light BDSM & Light Bondage

I Reblog lot of uncomfortable scenario, and situation in the story plots, such as:

• stalking & kidnapping situation

• Yandere scenario

• Toxic/Abusive Relationship

• Possessiveness/Jealousy

• Forced Feminization

• Misogyny

• Pregnancy, may be in the story I reblog

• Abortion, may be in the story I reblog

• Violence and Death, may be in the story I reblog

• Little Bit Of Gore, but nothing major

• The word Pussy, Cunt, Clit, Tits, Boobs, Breast. Are use in the story that I reblog

• The world ‘Slut’ or ‘whore’ are used in the stories that I reblog.

• AFab -Reader

• I may get a lot of hate, but I’m a pro-oc’s & self ship you will hardly see me reblogging male reader (unless its neutral gender) because I notice a lot of the male writers don’t want Afab-Readers liking, following, or reblog there stuff, and I respect their wishes.

• Please know that I will always try to reblog/ like stories and art like, rather it’s good or not. I always try to be supportive as much as I can, especially the POC writers because they don’t get enough support and love.

Creepy pastas characters I refused to reblog : 

1. I will not be reblogging Laughing Jack character, rather it’s a headcannon, scenario, or arts, or Laughing jack x reader stories, especially finding out what sunffBomb did. I don’t want to associate with that kind of crowd.

2. I won’t reblog any Ben Drowned x Reader stories because I believe he’s still a child and die as a child, this also included aging him up,but I don’t reblog cute arts of Ben Drowned. 

3. I won’t reblog any headcannon, scenarios, or arts of Sally William, especially finding out what happened to her character and I don’t want to associate that kind of thing, makes me feel uncomfortable.

4. I won’t reblog any Jeff the killer x reader stories because in my own personal headcannon, he’s too mentally unstable to have relationships and I personally headcannon him as a child. 

5. I won’t reblog any Jean the killer x Reader stories because in my own personal headcannon, I see her as a child as well and plus there two Jean the killer so I don’t know which is the original Jane the Killer.

6. I won’t be reblog any DR.Smiley x Reader stories because, Dr.Smiley is a a stolen oc which I didn’t know until now.

7. I won’t reblog any Glitch red x reader stories because apparently he’s have a girlfriend. (I read it on Wikipedia)

8. I won’t reblog any sonic.exe x reader or Tail.exe x reader stories because they are not my cup of tea.🤷‍♀️

[yoongis-black-grilfriend]

Tragedy

Summary: You're getting ready for bed and are met with the surprise of two ghost faces in your room.

Warnings; Pentravtive sex, Oral (male) recieving, Fingering, Threesome?, CNC (kinda), Ghostface!Stu and Ghostface!Billy, Knife Play, Choking, Degradation, Picture Taking, noncon, dead dove, murder, DEATH, READER DEATH. This overall thing is just disrespectful so beware lmao.

Getting your skincare together you put a series of serums and creams on your face and you move on to your body with moisturizing yourself with white peach lotion finishing it off with your matching white peach perfume with a spray to your neck and wrist. You grab your pink robe and put it on making sure you tie it before going into your room.

As soon as you look into your room you gasp loudly when you are met with two people with ghostface masks before one of them comes up to you wrapping their palm on your mouth. “Make sure you stay quiet or all of this will be over in an instant” He said with an excited tone as you nodded looking in the eyes of the mask trying to see if you could recognize these men.

The man that has his hand on your mouth walks you to your bed and throws you on it causing one of your boobs to become exposed. You quickly try to cover it before the other man that was sitting on your bed slaps your hand. “Don’t try to cover up sweetheart”

His voice is deeper than his friends. His fingers are rough as he trails his index and middle finger on your thigh goosebumps arise in the wake of him trailing his fingers on your soft skin. Your breath gets harder when he moves his fingers towards the inside of your thigh. When he tries to move his fingers on your unclothed pussy you try to squeeze your legs together so he wouldn't have access to go further.

The other ghostface sees this and walks over to you slamming your legs open. You're exposed to two men that you are sure you haven't seen a day in your life. The one with the deeper voice circles his fingers on your clit before he pushes two fingers into your acing pussy causing you to tilt your head back with a moan.

“Fuck!” you exclaimed you didn't want to enjoy this but it felt so good his fingers were stretching you out in the most delicious way. “I knew you would enjoy this you fucking whore” the man said moving his fingers at a more rapid pace. “Yeah man, she really looks like she’s enjoying this,” the other one says with a laugh.

“I’m going to cum” you shout. The speed of his cold fingers get faster until you come undone with nothing but stars in your eyes. “We’re just getting started princess” you hear while someone unbuckles their pants. “Open your mouth slut” you obey opening your mouth. The goofy one (lmao) takes his cock out of his jeans and pushes it past your lips hissing at your tongue meeting his tip.

He wastes no time moving his hips at a fast pace. You choke around his cock when Mr.Serious cock inches inside of you slowly your eyes start to water tears are sliding down your cheeks. All you can see through your blurry vision was them, all you could see was them on top of you taking anything that they wanted in their black and white masks.

“I’m surprised by how tight you are, whores like you don’t deserve to have a good pussy like this” the man that was pounding into said through gritted teeth not holding himself back at all. The other man that was fucking your face shove your head all the way to his pelvic and held your head still while he useed you troat to get himself off letting a strings of “Fuck yeah” and “Oh my fuck” fall through his lips.

Suddenly a knife made an appearance on your skin and it was slowly reaching your stomach as you felt the heat on the bottom of your abdomen appear for the second time of the night. You see him on top of you moving the knife while he cock was hitting your cervix. Your head falls back and your back arches as you feel yourself start to shake from the orgasm that you are experiencing.

Soon after you get hit with cum in your mouth and cum feeling up your stomach at the same time as the men above you ride out their highs while groaning while the knife is still trailing on the bottom of your stomach. “I want you to beg for your life you useless whore” the man that was still inside you said with a strong wrath of anger in his tone.

Your heart started to beat faster and you were getting more terrified by the second. “Please let me go, I have already given you guys all you wanted!” You said pleading for your life, but your pleas fell on death ears.

“You haven’t given us all we wanted yet and princess” your head moves back and forth to both of them in confusion . “Exactly, do you know what we really want?” You shook your head because no answer came to mind.

“Your life” the man still inside of you said, plunging the knife he had trailing on your stomach into your abdomen immediately taking your breath away as your vision was getting darker and darker with the agonizing pain of your life being taken away.

The last thing you heard before you were welcomed by darkness was the click of a camera and two dark laughs that would haunt you in your afterlife.

A/n this one is lowkey scary but let me know if you like it 🤭

[zoeykallus]

Clones of your choice~ + hickie/love bites HCs? 🔥 I wanna see who is soft and who's shameless about giving their darling a lil love-stamp 🔥

Hmmmm.... 🔥

The Bad Batch + Fives and Rex x fem!Reader - Love Bites So Do I

Warnings: In parts- Strongly Suggestive / Lewd Content / 18+

Rex

He is not the one for love bites and hickies. Not really. But! If you are long enough in this realtionship and open minded, he could leave other marks.

A handprint on your butt for example. He loves that little roleplay when he is your superior officer and needs to punish your insubordination.

"You've been a bad girl again. Haven't you, Mesh'la?"

His cock is burried deep in your pussy as you kneel in front of him.

You moan, "Yes Captain!"

His hand will leave a red mark, a sting, a smacking sound. But Rex is still your loving man. Aftercare is very important to him. He'll caress you, clean you and tend to every sore spot he might have left. And of course he makes sure you had more than enough fun. After all, he is still a gentleman.

Fives

He loves hickies and he loves to give them to you in places others wouldn't think of. On your buns, the insides of your thighs and around your boobs if you let him.

He doesn't need to mark you, it's just a loving thing, he loves you and he loves to be all over you. To see that he has marked you in all these privat and intimate places, makes his heart beat faster.

You trusted him to let him do this, it makes him super happy. Your trust means much more to him than the thought of marking you for others to see. But he doesn't mind if they do.

Hunter

Beware of biting.

Hunter is a biter, he is very sensual, very wild and intense in bed. He loves to bite and he does love to make hickies too.

After a long night of lovemaking you'll probably be covered with lovemarks and his back is full of scratches from you. For him it's partly marking you, it's a primitive instinct he can't really help. And another part is just for the fun of it.

He loves the noises you make when he leaves his marks on you, it turns him on even more.

Echo

He loves your neck and he loves to leave hickies there. Echo is a sensual, cuddly fellow when you got through his walls and earned his trust.

He loves licking, biting and sucking your neck. He leaves a mark every now and then. He tends to do it more often when he got jealous or a rival is somewhere around.

But that's not the only reason. He just loves to do it and he is really into your neck.

Wrecker

He is not marking you for the sake of ... well, marking you. He does it because he loves to do it. He loves the noises you make, when you sweetly squirm under his touch.

Wrecker loves to see the result on your body, but he doesn't really care if anyone else does, that's not why he does it.

He doesn't feel the need to mark you for others to see. Wrecker has a healthy self-confidence.

Tech

Our clever boy doesn't know everything. The concept of love bites and hickies is new to him. He learns all about it through you. As soon as he understands the whole concept, he actually loves doing it.

Tech is experimental. Of course he tries it and he is fascinated. He is tender and sweet while making those marks. He does like it when others see them, knowing he made them. He is really into showing everyone that you are his.

Crosshair

Hickies? Not so much. Love Bites? More likely.

He can be rough, he can be soft. But he is physical. Leaving marks is a normal thing for him. But he loves when you leave them too. What he loves the most is when you leave scratches up and down his back.

Crosshair loses it when you dig your fingernails into his back when he fucks you. It gives him an extra kick.

Bonus:

Gregor

Hickies? Yes absolutely! He leaves them all over your neck and on the insides of your thighs too.

Gregor loves the whole act of doing this, aswell as the fact that everyone can see what he did to you. He is so happy and proud about being with you, he wants everyone to know.

You can leave marks on him too, he is totally into it. He shows the marks you leave on him around like medals of honor.

@rintheemolion

@andyoufollowyourheart @clone-whore-99

@brynhildrmimi @kaliel2310

@misogirl828 @tech-deck

@meshla-madalene

@chxpsi

@thebahdbitch

@nahoney22 @ladykatakuri

[multiland]

The boyz reaction to you asking to ride their faces

Sangyeon

Boy, he’s down for it

His eyes become hooded and dark

Smirks

Rips his shirt open and lays on his back

“Come here, I’m gonna eat that pretty pussy.”

Your moans rile him up

Will push you down further against his face to increase your pleasure

Will add fingers

Groans

Uses his fingers to spread your lips wider

Then waits for you to look at him and smirks again

Licking a long ass strap of you while doing so

Won’t stop until you cum at least twice.

Jacob

A bit surprised

Smiles shyly

“Do you really want that?”

Gets confident when you nod

He’s really delicate

But also precise

His tongue will make you see stars

Gasps against your core when you moan

Angel Jacob becomes Devil Jacob

Moves your hips against his mouth

Caresses your thighs

Praises you

Younghoon

Smooth

Sucks gently on your clit

Hums

Loves it when you pull on his hair

Grabs your boobs and squeezes them

Closes his eyes to focus on your pleasure

Gets hard rock with your moans

Will make you cum as many times as you want

His hair is messy and his lips are glistening with your juices afterwards

Pretty ass mf

Please make sure to return the favor.

Hyunjae

WILD

He won’t even wait for you to get ready

Even if you’re standing

He’s going to kneel in front of you and bury his face between your legs

Sinful stare while his tongue laps between your lower lips

Sucks on your clit

Tongue fucks you

Smirks agains your pussy

Moves to sit on the floor and moves you to stand with his face in between for better access

Will mutter filthy things

“You taste so fucking good. I’m going to make you cum against my tongue and I will savor every bit of it.”

Juyeon

His usual innocent face? Long gone

Dark eyes

Loves having your thighs around his head

His lips move so fucking slow and smooth

But his tongue makes wonders

Roams his hands all over your body

Fingers you while he eats you whole

Helps you to rock your hips against his face

Soft groans

Looks absolutely stunning when he’s done with you and your juices are dripping from his chin.

Kevin

Will tease you until you’re soaking

Then will smirk mischevously

“Now you’re ready for my tongue. Come here, I’m thirsty.”

Loves it when you ride him and your back is facing him

Will grab your ass and squeeze it

Filthy mouth

“Yes baby, I love how you sound. I love how you taste.”

Will grab your hand so you can palm him while he eats you out

He’s hard rock thanks to your moaning

Will moan against you.

Chanhee/New

Blushes

Licks his lips in anticipation

Lays on his back and waits for you to sit on his face

Places his hands shyly on your thighs

Starts with soft open mouthed kisses

Then small licks

When he sees you’re enjoying it he will get more confident

Whimpers

Digs his fingers on the skin of your thighs

The slick sound is driving him insane

He doesn’t know but he’s so fucking good

Steady pace, smooth tongue and lip movements

Rubs your clit with his long fingers.

Changmin/Q

Beware of this demon

Devilish grin at the proposition

Will push you against the mattress and start doing his magic

When you’re getting in the mood, he will grab you by the waist and place himself under you

Fuck he’s going to destroy you

He loves making you crazy and that’s what he’s going to do

Fingers you

Tongue fucks you

His tongue and sucks are so quick you have no time to think

Brows furrowed

Smirks against your core

He’s fucking enjoying it

Squeezes your butt and slaps it

Helps you to move your hips against his mouth by grabbing your butt again

Pulls you by the nape and makes out with you afterwards so you can taste yourself on his tongue

Good luck.

Haknyeon

BEWARE OF THE DEVIL

This man is pure DANGER

His thick lips will be put to a good use

Won’t hesitate a single bit to be under you

He will literally make out with your pussy

Sucks on your lower lips

Licks long straps of your slick

The more you tangle your fingers in his hair, the wilder he’s going to get

If you thought his regular kisses were amazing

Just wait until he makes out with your pussy.

Sunwoo

This is going to be the death of you

Gets shy at first when you ask him

But once he’s under you, that’s it

Pray for your sanity

His tongue will make wonders on your clit

The way he raps, the way he eats you out

The quickest movements someone could make

His tongue will fuck you so good you will forget your name

Grunts when you pull on his hair

Shakes his head

Hollows his cheeks

Heavy breaths

Swollen lips

Fingernails digging on your thighs

Hands roaming all over your body

He’s a rapper... Are we even surprised?

Eric

Another one with a wild tongue

Likes to intertwine his fingers with yours while you ride his face

Looks at you all the time

His nose adds to the pleasure

“You like it, baby?”

Pinches your nipples

Swears

Moans

He looks glorious when he’s done with you.

[binkszamsstuff]

No words left

Summary: steve Rogers and bucky barnes have been side by side for as long as they can remember. When a gorgeous woman from asgard comes to help and be a part of the avengers what will happen when both men fall for the goddess of purity, light, and love. Part 1

Warnings: smut! Possessive/obsessive behavior, dark!soft steve Rogers! Dark!soft bucky barnes. Death, murder, blood, all around violence.

*I am not responsible for what you consume of internet. I'm warning you now this is dark content please beware! 18+*

Stucky x fem reader

Key: Y/N= your name

Y/N/N= your nick name

Y/H/C= your hair color

Y/H/L= your hair length

Y/E/C= your eye color

Y/H= your height

The rain was heavy on the window where james Buchanan barnes watched from where he sat in his room. It was silent in the compound most of the agents and avengers tucked away in their rooms enjoying the peace of the fall rain. Then thunder struck a flash of color rang from the sky. This could only mean one thing: Thor.

"Sergeant barnes your company his requested in the main living area." F.R.I.D.A.Y spoke. Bucky questioned if he should go he was really enjoying the rain until steve came swinging his door open " buck come on! Theirs someone new here" bucky was confused by how happy and excited steve was for this new person.

When Steve and bucky finally made it to the living room everyone was there. Thor and Loki standing next to a beautiful woman. Her y/h/l hair seemed to have have golden rays woven in. Her big y/e/c eyes had golden flakes footing in them, she wore asgardian gold armor. "Everyone this is my little sister y/n, the goddess of purity, love, and light."

No one could take their eyes of off the goddess that stood before them. Buck and steve drooling over her, Loki rolled his eyes that them ogling his baby sister. "She will be joining the avengers" fury spoke from the wall he was leaning on. "Y/n here is the strongest thing in the universe we need her here." Fury spoke clear and slow in a loud yet stern tone.

"How strong is she?" Asked banner, "she could kill the universe, end time itself by a sneeze of her nose." Loki answered. The whispers stopped everyone's eyes went wide. "Hello!" Her light smooth voice shy and fragile yet deadly to the super soldiers.

Both men couldn't look away from the girl, both imaging her naked and moaning under them. Y/n had a soft golden glow that raided off of her. Steve could feel his pants tighten from his hard cock, the golden goddess made her way around the room saying hello and talking to all the avengers. Her smile was breath taking -she was polite and shy everyone asked her questions about her. "What do you mean purity?" Clint voiced, thor with his booming voice answered "she is untainted my friend. She holds the light and love of the universe" loki rolled his eyes "shes a virgin" loki summarized everyone's eyes went wide as the girl blushed and awkwardly chuckled.

Bucky was happy to hear this, that the girl was untouched that he would be the only one to taint her light. The only man who she would love, steve was thinking the same thing. how great and tight her virgin pussy would feel wrapped around his hard dick. Her moaning and mulls he would pull out of her, the strong children they would have. Her boobs full of milk he suckle out of her.

Y/n made her way to them to greet them next. "Hi, I'm y/n its lovely to meet you" she was blushing hard, her fingers fidgeting. When she locked eyes with the super soldiers her world spun yet stopped all at once. Steve's golden blonde hair and greenish blue eyes made her weak at the knees. Buckys steel blue eyes that looked like ice and his drak hair and features made her think of unholy things: like giving up her purity.

"Hi there doll, I'm james you can call me bucky" he spoke in a smooth voice 'doll' he called her doll she blushed at the nickname. Steve got furious he knew that nickname and that smooth voice. Steve had heard it a million times back in the 40s when bucky would play with women like toys.

'No shes mine' steve thought in his head. "Hi I'm steve Rogers" she locked eyes with steve once more, she was heavenly to look at and even more so now that she was up close. "Oh I know who you are! I used to watch your battles on earth when I was young" her being a fan of steve made bucky hot headed, 'no all her attention and love goes to me' he thought "you've watched me?" Steve asked y/n nodded.

"Heimdall and I used to watch you fight in allys. He always told me that you had a bright future." Steve was stunned "how old are you?" Bucky asked "oh yell time works differently In asgard so in earth years in 17,000 years old but on my planet only 17"

"You used to watch me?" Steve repeated again. But this time proud that the goddess that would soon be his used to watch him. "Yes I did see Heimdall can see anyone anv everyone in the universe, you and bucky where our favorites to watch. I'm really big fan of the both of you!" Her eyes glowed with happiness and the golden aura around her became more bright.

Both men had proud smiles on their faces, they couldn't wait to take y/n in their arms to claim and to keep forever.

Part two <3

[guineapigzwei]

Mikoto Suoh NSFW (Revised)

I did this already, but I can find it anywhere plus I did have some unfinished sections. 

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

After sex Mikoto smokes a cigarette and plays with your hair. You just lay in bed snuggle with him.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Mikoto is a boob guy, he loves to watch your breast bounce when you ride him. He loves to play with them when he's doing you from behind and when you're both he'll fall asleep on your breast. He also loves your neck, the noises you make when he attacks your sweet spot turn him on.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Mikoto loves to cum inside of you, he enjoys watching his seed leak out of your pussy. 

D = Dirty secret (pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He wants to fuck you on Kusanagi's bar.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

He's done it before, he doesn't remember who he did it with, he just knows that he was in a horny teen stage, and later in life before he met Anna he did do it with an ex-co-worker. (ask Kusanagi he knows who it was.)

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Cowgirl, he loves to see your breast bounce and watching you stuff his dick inside you.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Not much laughing, it's more passionate than it is goofy or serious.

H = Hair (how well-groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He doesn't shave or do anything down there. But it's fine, he doesn't have a bush or anything like that, plus he showers. 

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Mikoto is only romantic when it's just the two of you. During sex Mikoto is gentle and loving, he plants kisses and loves bites on your neck. Holds your hands when you ride him.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

He only does it when he's in the mood and you're not around. Other than that, he doesn't do it much.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Breeding, spanking, and hair pulling 

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

In bed, just so he can hold you when he sleeps. You've done it on the couch upstairs (because Kusanagi would kill him if did it the bar), but switched to the bedroom because you didn't want to risk getting caught.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

He loves to see you wearing his clothes. You wear lingerie on occasions, (Valentine's day, birthdays, etc.) He loves it when you take control. His favorite turn on is seeing you in a tight shirt that shows cleave when you bend over.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Burn you or any type of pain or degradation. He doesn't want to hurt you.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Mikoto prefers to receive instead of giving, he loves to feel your mouth around his cock. He's not very experienced with oral pleasures but he will try. 

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Mikoto likes slow sensual sex, he likes to slowly fill you and feel you stretch and tighten around his dick. Every twitch and pulse drives him crazy. But he's not against fast and rough sex.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Quickies are few and far between like I said, he more into slow and sensual, he wants to feel you. 

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

He loves to use a vibrator on you in public, he loves watching you try to keep a poker face. He likes it when you play with his dick in public, just rub your foot on his di  

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

He has a lot of stamina, I mean he's the Red King. But he only lasts as long as his partner.  

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

You own vibrating panties and Mikoto has a vibrator that he uses on you, plus he stole the remote to your vibrating panties. There's also a pair of handcuffs.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Mikoto loves to tease you, he'll whisper dirty things in your ear while the guys are at the bar and watch you blush. He loves to grind against you when he's hard. Or pull you into his lap and makes sure you land 

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Mikoto isn't very loud not much to say about that. He does a lot of moaning and grunting but he's not a screamer. (low key wonder how he would sound as a screamer)

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Have I mentioned that he wants to fuck you on Kusanagi's precious bar? Oh and you have handcuffed Mikoto before. 

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

9 inches and thick, virgins beware.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Mikoto has a high sex drive, however, it depends on his mood, some times he'll go multiple rounds and sometimes he'll just have you ride him til your spent. Just don't tease him, it won't end well for you.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He passes out, why is this a question. 

[shoutokozume]

Prompt list

Includes (Bnha, Tokyo revengers, Haikyuu, & Attack on titan)

Main Navi Prompt list #2

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Prompts for all of the animes I listed

You're such a badass!

I don't care if people are watching

Head pats please

Why'd you move your hand?

Did they hurt you?

You are one of them... How could you?

Good kitty

Don't be naughty

Shh it was just just a bad dream sweetheart

Okay I like y/n! Happy now?!

Strip for me

My dad shouldn't matter, you matter more

Your my #1 fan always and forever

Go babe! My baby is so awesome...

God, they grow up so fast.

I'm not crying, you're crying!

Don't fucking die on me.

If I die, don't forget about me.

I love you, that'll never change.

We're going to hell for this.

Spread your legs baby

Your thighs are heated pillows

Your boobs are my stress balls.

I'm no poet, so I'll just say I love you.

You're not as annoying as I thought

I like you dumbass, can't you see that?!

You're so needy, you're lucky your cute

Aww does my baby want cuddle? ~

Y-your eyes are... Pretty. Wow.

Your beauty intimidates me sometimes

Lemme squish your cheeks

I wanna eat you out, pwease! ~

I swear I didn't see anything.

I don't know if you want to kill or fuck me.

You're too clumsy for your own good.

Your lovely, and perfect for me.

Whoever made you cry will pay.

Bitches beware, y/n has arrived to slay.

Embarrassing? I'm embarrassing you?

What does... Uwu mean?

I am not cute, I'm a bad ass tough guy.

Let me make us a bubble bath

I want to massage you, you look stressed.

Unlock the door, I'm so sorry I swear.

I didn't know you liked me.

May I kiss you y/n, I've always wanted to.

Babe... I'm hard again.

Dom or sub tonight?

You're secretly kinky aren't you?

I want babies.

Can we adopt it babe!?

Do you want to start a family?

Marry me, please accept my love.

Don't move a muscle, you're hurt.

Your my lovely lil dumpling.

You're pregnant?!

Oh my God it's kicking!

Are you on... You know... That week?

Babe what's your pussy size?

I hate fighting with you.

Your butt is very comfy to lay on.

No one touches y/n except for me.

Just don't look down and you'll be fine.

Hey, look at me... Breathe. You're alright.

May I have this dance?

As long as I'm with you, I'll be okay.

They hate me don't they.

Pshh I'm not scared... AHHH!!!

You'll be screaming louder than that soon.

Psst! Y/n! It's time to go!

Fuck you feel so good.

Hear, take my jacket. Better?

You always know how to make me smile.

I won't leave til I make you happy again.

Did you just throw a blue shell!?

Baby not know I'm gaming.

What's, cockwarming?

Don't judge me... But I'm a Virgin.

Take my left earbud, this song is fire.

It's Christmas! Wake up!

Happy anniversary my love.

Are you sure you're ready? I'm quite big.

Let's go look at the stars sweetheart.

Can't sleep? Same here.

You have to rest, you're sick.

You want me to teach you?

You always look gorgeous.

Your hair is so cute like this!

Your tattoo is so beautiful.

He doesn't deserve you.

I read your diary, please don't kill me.

I dare you, to kiss me.

You lost, so now I can do whatever I want.

You can't let your parents hear you.

We're stuck here for the night.

This isn't so bad.

We're alone, what do you want to do?

I missed you so much

I'm never leaving you again, I swear.

I can't wait til our wedding.

I swear if this is another tik tok...

Draw me draw me!

Let's make him regret cheating on you.

I want to be more than just a fuck buddy

Aww, did my baby hurt themselves? ~

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Prompts for My Hero Academia

I don't care if you're quirk less or not. I love you.

Mineta can go burn in hell.

You finished your quiz already?!

So... What's your quirk?

Just cause I'm a villain, doesn't mean I don't have a heart darling.

You're new to UA aren't you.

So you're the new roommate... Huh.

You look hot when you're fighting.

Mineta peeped on you?! He's dead.

Don't! It's too dangerous to touch me.

Why are you dating me? There are so many better options.

Seeing you hurt does more damage then being the one getting hurt instead.

I think my mom loves you more than me.

Show off...

If you hurt them, I'll kill you in seconds.

Baby, don't fight you're hurt enough.

I'm such an idiot.

I don't deserve you, everyone knows that.

Plus ultra!..... Say it with me. Plus ultra!

How are you only in class B?

You wanna use my quirk in bed?

You're my hero.

Don't worry my love, you're safe now.

The paparazzi won't show up at our wedding, I made sure.

You're their child!?

How can you stand being their sibling?

You are pretty cute for a villain.

A hero like yourself, falling for me? That's strange.

Join us, you'll make us stronger.

You're the reason I became who I am.

Never say 'All might' ever again.

You're my trainer now? What a joke.

Shh, no one can hear us in the gym.

I hate my family, can I join yours?

Can we do kiss push ups again?

-

Prompts for Tokyo Revengers

No one has to know you're our rival.

Just cause I'm in a gang, doesn't mean I'll hurt you.

A-are you scared of me?

You scare me, that's kinda hot strangely.

I'm not that hurt, you don't have to baby me.

I promise I won't fight anymore, if it makes you happy.

Don't leave me! I'll stop the gang stuff!

Sex with a gang member... You're parents must me so proud.

Tell me one good reason why I shouldn't kill you right now.

We're safe here, let's just stay here for a bit.

It's nothing, just a little bruise.

Choke me, choke me like the evil girl I know you are.

You won't die if you're with me.

Don't be mad... But can you bail me out?

Don't talk to them, they are our rivals.

I hurt my lip, can tou kiss it better?

I'm their servant, I can't just leave... They'll kill me.

Fight club isn't that bad, it's just dangerous.

Don't you crave the thrill of danger? No... Huh.

Let me wipe your lips, their all messy.

Baby, behave they aren't a bad guy.

Shh, don't be so loud cutie.

I'm not going to therapy, it's useless.

Are you braiding my hair right now?

I want to fuck you so bad right now, curse you.

Here, get on the back I'll drive you.

You looked cold... Don't except it again.

I'm not a bad guy sweetheart, just a bit different from the other guys.

You're hot, I'm single, let's date.

You want to join my gang? Aww I'm so proud.

-

Prompts for Haikyuu

Keep it up and I'm railing you in the locker room.

You did not just cheer for the other team...

Nice spike! You're pretty good for a newbie.

You're good with the balls, want to play with mine?

You like my brother?! Ew.

Go y/n! Go y/n! Go y/n! WOOOO!!!

You're the one I always look for in the crowd.

... A girl... On our team?

I was wrong to doubt you, I'm sorry.

Y-you think I did good?

Hey short stack, want to go out?

Welcome to the team sweetheart.

Give me back my jersey!

You look so sexy in my jersey. Damn.

No looking boys! Y/n is all mine!

I don't care about all of the fangirls, I like you.

Baby I have to play soon, let go~

You got suspended!? How!?

Why are you even talking to me?

Like I care about you... *blushing*

So... Prom is coming up... Want to go? With me?

Hey, nice cheering uniform baby.

I say, we have a celebration of our own.

You want me to teach you how to play?

Let's play some catch. Take your mind off the exams.

Hi, you must me my tutor right?

Coach! My girlfriend is giving birth I have to go!

I climbed through your window, thought you might need a hug.

Your my very own good luck charm.

Can I have a kiss before I play?

-

Prompts for Attack On Titan

If I die tomorrow, will you keep my ashes?

Don't say shit like that, I won't let it happen.

My love for you is bigger than the largest titan alive

I'll slay whatever I need to, just to make sure you are safe.

Let's runaway, somewhere where the titans can't find us.

Commander told me to check up on you.

Never give up on us, that's the only way we'll survive this hell.

God I could fuck you for hours and hours, too bad we have a job to do.

Shit, did your water just break?

Are you scared to bring a new life into this? I am.

I'll protect you at all costs, I promise.

These nights with you, make me believe that things will be okay.

I failed you, I'm so sorry y/n.

Can you please massage my shoulders?

I can't wait til this is all over, then we can live our lives in freedom.

You look tense, want me to eat you out?

Calm down baby, no one can get us here.

Let y/n go!

You risked your life for me, don't do that again.

Yes I'm crying over you! You could've died back there!

Just hold my hand and close your eyes.

It's not fancy, but it'll do for an engagement ring.

Here, have my sandwich you need it more.

No titan can hurt you when I'm beside you.

This may be our last day together, so let's make it count.

You're my everything.

Y/n, over here. Look at the stars.

Come here, we can share the bed tonight.

I'm so sorry about your parents, they'd be so proud of you.

I'll be back for you, I promise.

[sweetwritertanya]

Perfect Timing

Summary: Taehyung wakes up alone in bed but soon finds you roaming around in the kitchen… almost nude. And a particular remark on your part leads him to uncover a certain kink he wasn’t even aware he had.

Warnings: SMUT! With a hint of fluff, like it’s my usual, but it is 95% smut! Beware of: swearing, erotic body touching, dirty talk, fingering, oral (female receiving), handjobs, marking (just a tiny bit), size kink, breeding kink, unprotected sex (well, duh. But be safe IRL!!!), kitchen sex, doggy style, multiple orgasms (female receiving)

Word Count: 3894

Taehyung woke up slowly, barely opening the lids of his eyes before closing them again to protect from the low light coming in through the small breeches of the blinds. He felt his body hefty and tried to fall back asleep, but his mind was already too much active for that. Rolling over his body, his heavy hands searched around the bed for another figure, your fluffy warm physique that he particularly loved holding in the early mornings. But you were not there, the bed cold without you, even in the warm summer morning.

Frowning, he opens his round sharp eyes just a slit, noticing the moved empty sheets on your side of the bed. Stretching and yawning, Taehyung reaches for his phone and realizes it’s already past ten in the morning. After a few minutes checking his social media and answering a few text messages, he decides to get up.

Getting out of the bedroom, clad in only his boxers and an old red t-shirt, he moves silently down the hallway as he hears rummaging in the kitchen. Peeking his head in the doorway, he smiles and stays slightly hidden from your field of view. The unmistakable scent of freshly made pancakes filled the air and he was sure you had been preparing breakfast. Right now, you were bending down next to a tail-wagging Yeontan, filling his bawl with dry food for him to eat too.

Taehyung licks his lips and his throat grows dry as he notices you are just wearing small cotton panties and a white tank top, probably because you had the tendency to overheat at night during summer. Your fleshy thighs, with dimples of cellulite clinging in the back, and your round ample ass were on full display for him when you bent down and a burning stirring feeling shot straight to his groin.

You smile as you pat the little furry dog’s head, the feeling of being watched making you turn around to notice Taehyung leaning against the kitchen’s doorway. He still looked sleepy, dark hair messy and untamed from turning in the bed, barefoot, eyes with heavy monolids.

“Look who’s awake, Yeontannie! Your daddy is finally up. Do you think it was the food calling him?” You say in a typically high-pitched voice, the one you always used around cute animals.

You go back to the kitchen’s counter, gathering the things necessary to set the table for you both to have breakfast, smiling sweetly at Taehyung before focusing on your task. You didn’t find his silence unusual, sometimes he stayed silent for long moments in the mornings, just taking his time to get fully awake and ready for the day. This time, however, it was for a completely different reason.

You had no idea what you had just ignited in Taehyung. Never before had you referred to him as the ‘Daddy’ of his small dog, and now he had vivid images of young little versions of himself and you running around the house, playing with Yeontan, falling asleep in his arms or cuddled up in yours. Oh, the idea of your stomach rounding and protruding with his children added an uncomfortable stiffness inside his boxers that was beginning to cloud his judgement.

Two arms wrap around your already pillowy middle, long fingers brushing your hair to one side, exposing the back of your neck for hungry lips to attach to the skin there, sending goosebumps down your spine and making your body tense and shudder slightly.

“Sorry I didn’t stay in bed so we could cuddle, babe. I got hungry and didn’t want to wake you up, so I just got up” you explained, thinking Taehyung was just craving your usual morning embraces.

“That’s okay” his even deeper than usual, very coarse from the morning, voice murmurs against your left ear, under which he stamps another kiss.

Large hands start wandering around your body, one sliding up and down the almost naked curve of your hip, the other moving up until it was trapped on the underside of your soft boob, thumb tracing an invisible line at the side over the tank top. Your breathing becomes shallow now, heart flipping inside your chest and muscles paralyzing as you began to wonder if this was more than what you assumed.

“Babe?”

“Love you” that toe-curling masculine tone of his interrupts, mouth kissing down your shoulders now. If you had any doubts, the hand that moved to squeeze your breast and the semi-hard bulge that he was pressing against your ass, fingers clawing at your love handles to keep you in place, made it abundantly clear where this was going. And the fire under your skin that his administrations were gaslighting made you have nothing against it.  

“Me too” you reciprocate in a sigh, giving in to him as you allow your body to fall back into his, one hand covering up the one he still had holding your chest and the other coming up to pull at the hairs behind his neck, moving your head to the side and pulling him in for a kiss.

He takes no reservations deepening the kiss, devouring your willing lips until his mischievous warm tongue of his found its way past your teeth, delving deeper and tasting you to the fullest he wanted to, a highway of sprinting electricity running up your spine and hazing your brain as he swirled around and coaxed your own to respond.

Taking hold of your wide waist, Taehyung turns you around and resumes the heavy smooches, pulling your fluffy body close to his lean one, greedy hands unable to chose a place to settle in, constantly running up and down the expanse of your body he could reach. As the tip of his tongue flicks against yours and roams the sensitive inside of your gums, your body shudders and you moan, the uncomfortable wetness between your legs becoming insufferable.

“Taehyung...” You whisper into his mouth, pulling at his hair and grasping his form close, hinting at your needs by the sway of your hips.

“My dear Y/N…” he mumbles back, eyes still closed before he cradles the side of your head and captures your lips once again. But this time, his wandering hand pulls down the side of the panties that were biting at your flesh and delicious fingers find their way to the shameless damage he had done.

A deep groan escapes him at the same time a soulful moan leaves you when his middle finger goes past your damp folds and slides directly against your sensitive slit. Taehyung keeps his mouth occupied on your skin, leaving your lips vacant so he can hear the beautiful sounds you made. Pulling the collar of your tank top down with his available hand, he finds your breasts covered by a simple bra that he too pulls the cups of it down, exposing your tits for him to play and tease as his other hand rubs between your legs, your own hips starting to move against his digits on their own accord.

When those expert fingers find the little hardening bud at the top of your lower lips, the fingertips press hard circles around it before flicking it mercilessly, enticing your raspy wail and the buckle of your knees, making you almost fall down as you lose your strengths for a moment at the sudden abuse.

“Counter” is all he says when he catches you, pulling you by the waist up.

You just nod and take a few steps until you reach the kitchen’s counter. Taehyung kneels down and you are confused for a moment before he pulls your panties all the way off your bulky legs, starting to kiss up your thighs, hands indulging on the malleable flesh of the back of your legs and moving up to your juicy rump.

“God, Tae!...” you stutter out, letting your head fall back and hands grasping the corner of the counter with iron strength as soon as he lifts one of your legs up to his shoulder and dives in.

The use of both his tongue and fingers leave you absolutely disoriented and unsure of how avoid losing your stand again. He had his eyes closed as he laps on your pussy, lips settling around your clit and ravishing upon it, taste buds flicking the fleshy pearl and then sucking on it for long enough to drive you mad and not enough to send you over the edge. The introduction of his fingers changed that. He first slid the middle finger that had been teasing your entrance, wiggling and curling it inside before withdrawing it unkindly. Then he inserts three at once and you cry out, not from pain but from the absolute pleasure the fullness gave you. His digits drown in your fluids and start rocking back and forth, curling and massaging your inner walls every other time.

It doesn’t take long at all for this overload of stimulations having you pulsating around Taehyung’s fingers, body spasming as an orgasm rips through you suddenly, hoarse cries filling the air. The fact that you had one leg around Tae’s shoulder keeps you from giving out completely, doing your best to pull yourself up as you gripped the counter.

“So beautiful… My magnificent Y/N…” he praises as he brushes your leg off his shoulder and slowly raises back up, all the way kissing your available skin.

Taehyung pauses at your belly, hands pulling the tank top up so he can kiss the soft skin there and knead at the flesh for a moment.

“This round stomach would look so pretty fuller…” he whispers, although now in a more perceptible voice. You raise your eyebrows at that, unsure of what he meant by that.

Further up, he kisses the valley between your tits as his thumbs play with your puckered nipples, only to then lick and suck on both of them in turns, making you arch your back to him.

“These breasts… how much bigger would they get?” It’s a murmur against the sensitive skin of your left tit but you still heard it and the realization sends magnetizing shockwaves to your core.

Your hands claw at the underside of his arms as you try to pull him up, intending to talk about what he meant by all of this, but the look on his face shut you up before you could even formulate the first question in your mind. Eyes hooded and dark with desire, it was both an animalistic gaze as much as it was absolutely vulnerable.

“My cherub Y/N, bearing my seed inside for everyone to see how stunning you are.”

His words are held an inch away from your silenced lips, staring at your confused eyes with purpose, before merging mouths together with a bruising force, ferociously kissing you senseless. The truth is that Taehyung already envisioned you both together until the end of his days, growing up together, getting older together. The proof laid hidden at the bottom of one of his drawers, in a small velvet red box, waiting for the perfect timing.

“Y/N… I want… I need…” he struggles to say, biting at the sides of your neck when the words didn’t come out.

But you already knew perfectly well what he wanted. And you were a bit ashamed of how arousing the idea sounded to you, to partake in what could ultimately tie you and Taehyung together for a lifetime, to have him want to - with you. It was something that had come to you in dreams before, something you never voiced with fear of ruining it. But not now.

Hand brushing down his chest and strong abdominal area, your fingers insert themselves past the hem of his boxers and you take him fully in your hands. It didn’t go unnoticed to you how hard he already was, hot and heavy, how the tip was already staining the palm of your hand with pre-leakage. Your walls throbbed with longing.

“Do it” you determinately whispered back.

The eyes that had closed when you took him in hand shot right open again, finding yours with a cautionary hesitance.

“Are you sure?” He seriously asks, eyes searching yours.

In response, you start stroking his mouthwatering length, hand curled powerfully around his thickness but careful to not scrape the skin, thumb brushing the sensitive red tip every time it reached it. Taehyung almost chokes and his whole-body tenses up as he tries to not give in to the need to thrust his hips into your inviting hand.

“Fuck” he curses, something you tend to only hear from him in such moments.

Suddenly, he takes a strong hold of your hips and spins you around, pinning your front to the cold marble of the counter as he raises your hips up towards him, everything on full display for him. A moment for him to send his boxers to the other side of the room and he teases your hot center with his hard member, rubbing his cock between your folds and coating himself with your overflowing juices. You whimper before biting down on your lips, hands in fists so tight your knuckles turned the palest colour you had ever seen.

“Taehyung…!” you sigh on frustration, looking over your shoulder back at him.

“Want me to fill you up?” he smugly asks, even with the undertone of wistful thinking from himself too. “Flood this pretty pussy with my seed?”

A ravenous spasm goes through your body. He keeps rubbing his dick against your silky middle, the tip brushing against the engorged clitoris with maddening slow strokes.

“Y-Yes. Give me all you got. Put a baby in me, Tae” you talk back.

A growl from the depths of his throat comes up and he bends down to kiss at your shoulder blade before biting into it, surely leaving a purple bruise but you didn’t care. Your body was boiling with need and your senses overwhelmed with him, all of him, only him. You were sure he could even draw blood from your skin and you wouldn’t even feel it.

In an instant so quick that caught you by surprise, Tae stands back up and pulls his hips back from you only to subsequently impale you with his length in a swift thrust. You arch your back, raising your chest off the counter, moaning loud at the sudden but more than welcome intrusion. You never realized how much of a barrier the condom created until now, feeling him bare inside, every inch of his skin, every indentation, every vein pulsating hot against your overly sensitive walls. Taehyung was having similar thoughts, in disbelief of how good you felt around him, how wet and slick you were, how enhanced the pleasure was. He had no idea how he would ever go back.

“Shit, Y/N…! You’re so… fucking… wet.” He stressed the last words with slow but strong thrusts of his hips, the sound of skin slapping skin and the squelching of your bodies together joining your own embarrassing uncoherent pleas.

Taehyung was a big man, which was the reason he preferred to always start with warming you up with his fingers whenever sex was in the cards, usually using more than two fingers to do the job. And still there was always that stretch burn when it was time for the real thing, but always tolerable and more often than not actually welcomed. Any slight hint of pain was more than thumped over by the pleasure of him filling you up, especially when he bottomed out and the tip of his dick reached and perfectly matched the curve of your cervix.

This position in particular was perfect for that effect and he knew it was the quickest way to push you to the edge in record time. When you arched your back, Taehyung reached with his hands around your middle and squeezed your hanging tits, still spilling out of the cups of the bra he had pulled down. Tweaking and pinching your nipples, the lean hips of the man behind you set on a nice rhythm, sliding back until only the tip remained inside before pistoning back in with measured force, making your eyes roll back in your head since the action made him constantly brush the perfect spot at the depth of your tunnel.

“I want you filled with my cum to the bream. I want it to overflow from this tight pussy and see it spill on the ground. And then do it again without wasting a single drop” he said in labored breathes, fingers digging in to your protruding love handles tighter, hips rocking quicker against yours. “Wanna see your stomach swell up with our babies. Play with these tits when they get heavier with milk. Eat you out when you’re pregnant just to know if it’ll taste different.”

You squeal as the dirty talk contributes to your ever-approaching end, this unbearable tight knot in your womb constricting the muscles of your body so severely you feel a vein might pop off. You are sweating profusely, the warm weather not helping for such endeavors, eyesight getting blurred, breathing strenuous and brain shutting down.

“You are taking my cock so well, love” he claims, taking his eyes off your form to witness the way his dick disappears inside you, over and over again, glistening with your juices. Your insides squeeze him at that, making him hiss and close his eyes again. “You like that? You like knowing how good you take care of my bare cock? Do you wanna milk me dry? Want to suck my cum with your pussy, hum?”

“Ta-Taehyung!” you scream out as the first waves of orgasm crash over you, knot unfolding abruptly and a molten pleasure erupts throughout your system, scourging every inch of you, forcing you cry out in delight.

The boy slows down to an almost stop, both to prolong your pleasure but also to restrain himself from following you just yet, when he had other plans. As soon as you come back down from your high, his hips start moving again as he pulls your back flush against his chest, lips attaching to the skin up and down your neck. You are holding yourself up with the palm of your hands pressed against the cooler counter, whimpering once he starts picking up the pace, last orgasm still very much fresh. And yet you can’t help the way your hips move back to meet his, the chase of a new climax claiming your body fast, your head tilting back to rest on Taehyung’s shoulder.

“That’s it, my love. Do it once more for me, yeah?” he whispers almost sweetly into your ear, one hand still fondling your exposed breasts and the other going down to your lush belly, skin sinking to his touch as he rubbed circles there. “Let me knock you up and show off my pregnant wife for everyone to see! We’ll make the most beautiful children.” You never doubted that. With him as their father, how could they turn out anything but perfect.

The hand at your chest drops to dig the bulges of your waist, Taehyung pouncing harder now. You are already more than half-way there and the fact that you can feel the spillage from the tip of his cock when he fastens up, a tell-tale of his own approaching undoing, leaves you at the edge of the precipice.

“Fu… Cum with me, Y/N…! Let’s… let’s cum together” he pleas in your ear.

His digits dart away from your stomach to make way to your mound, where he quickly finds your cluster of nerves and presses harshly and violently against it, at the same time his thrusts hit the spot deep that he reaches so well with debauched speed. The fierce assault of your senses has you mewling in a pitchy voice as the climax spills, so intense and sharp that white noise blacks out your vision and disorienting pleasure claims your turned-to-mush brain.

Taehyung feels with relief your inner walls collapsing on him and he finally allows himself to reach his own end, drilling into you a few more times until he is buried as deep as he can go, spilling his essence into your womb, balls tightening and tingling as warm spurts filled you up, his perspiring body shuddering before stiffening with blissed out relief.

You fall on your elbows forward, barely able to hold yourself on the counter. It takes both of you a good few moments to collect yourselves. When Taehyung pulls out of you, the feeling of fluid stickiness starts to run down your legs and you hear the boy tsk.

“What a waste” he says.

You turn around at that, rearranging your almost nude state and about to question him about something when he pulls you by the waist across the room.

“Wait, Tae, what are you doing?” you wonder, looking confused up at his now fully awake face.

“Taking you to the bedroom. You should have been laid down for this” he explains, seemingly a bit angry with himself as he frowned.

“What are you talking about?”

“The probability of pregnancy is best when the female is laying horizontally. That was not the best position to get you pregnant.”

You halt your step and take him by the hands, forcing him to look at you.

“Hey, Tae, that’s okay. If this didn’t work, we’ll just do it better next time, okay?”

He does seem to perk up at that, eyes enlarging and lighting up like a kid only to revert back to a smug knowing look, accompanied with a cocky grin.  

“So… Already thinking of doing this again, are we?” His arms sneak around your waist and he rocks you both in place, leaning down to level his eyes with you.

“As if you weren’t thinking about it as soon as you pulled out” you rebut, to which he just smiles and shrugs his shoulders. “You… You are really serious about this, Taehyung? About me? Us?” You can’t help but make sure this whole thing wasn’t just a spur of the moment, a very dangerous erotic fantasy that would disappoint him if ever actually coming true in reality.

Taehyung kissed your cheek and pulls you in for one of the tightest hugs you ever got. You smile against his shoulder and hug him back, hands meeting at his back.

“I was never so sure of anything in my life as much as I’m sure of this” he guaranteed.

Later, after a much-needed shower, both fully dressed for the day, siting at the table eating the now cold pancakes for what was now more of a lunch than breakfast, something occurred to you and you tilted your head to the side as you chewed.

“Taehyung?” you call, the man in question not even raising his eyes to you as he devoured the plate in front of him.

“Humm?”

“This morning… did you call me ‘wife’ during sex?”

Taehyung choked until his cheeks turned bright red and it took him several minutes and countless glasses of milk to regain his normal breathing. Maybe there was no such thing as a perfect timing when it came to these things, he realized as he went to get the red box hidden in his drawer.

[youareinlovees]

bestie give me like an hour or so and i’ll get you the dive bar fic

Anonymous asked: Here’s a 2230 word dive bar night fic for you bestie 👀 enjoyyyyy (also ignore spelling mistakes i wrote this in an hour lmao)

/// it’s very smutty beware 🤪

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Taylor had always been a night owl, but tonight she was calling it quits early. She had had one hell of a year. Hell, it had been one hell of a summer. It was late August now, August 31st. It was lightly raining outside when Taylor plugged her phone in on her nightstand and let her head hit the pillow. Things had been tough lately, so at least sleep was an escape.

Only a few minutes passed before Taylor's phone vibrated softly and lit up in the dark. She sat up begrudgingly in bed and grabbed her phone. It was Joe Alwyn. They met at a party in LA earlier this year, and he had charmed Taylor that night. He was handsome, tall, and British. He was kind and well-spoken as well, and he had a boyish look, but just from speaking to him he acted like such a man. Taylor cringed at herself when she remembered how she had mocked his accent when they were introduced.

"You up? I'm in New York, at a dive bar."

"Let me know if you wanna come, you can meet me in the back" the texts read.

Taylor decided she wasn't that tired anymore.

"Where are you?" She replied and hopped out of bed to get dressed.

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Taylor slipped out of her car into a dimly lit, and damp parking lot. The rain had ceased for now. He pulled out her phone to text Joe that she was here and told her driver she'd let him know when to pick her up. Suddenly, a back door opened up, startling Taylor.

"It's just me! Good to see you," Joe said with a cheeky smile on his face.

He was wearing a black t-shirt, dark blue jeans, and Nike sneakers. Taylor felt a bit overdressed in her own attire. She was wearing a low cut, dark green minidress and the best push-up bra she could find. She smiled at him and pulled him in for a friendly half hug.

"Great to see you too! Thanks for dragging me out tonight, I really needed this," she admitted.

"Alright let's head inside, I'll buy drinks," Joe offered, "What'd you like?"

"Whiskey on the rocks for me," Taylor answered, happy to accept his offer.

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The dive bar was a quaint, dark room that wasn't too crowded. Joe and Taylor had found a couple stools in the back to sit at. Taylor was conscious at first of everyone else, worried that someone would see her and recognize her. Joe seemed to notice this and shifted his chair so that she could only see him. After a drink or two or three, Taylor felt comfortable again. The two hit it off quickly, talking about work, and life, and politics, and family. Before she even realized—and only partly because she was drunk—it was nearly 2 am.

"It's pretty late, Joe. Or early I guess. It's been so nice tonight, but I think we should both head home." She places her hand gently on his as she stood up. "I can give you a ride if you need one," she offered, her eyes tracing the outline of his face, her intentions clear.

"Sure, I'd love a ride," Joe says, taking the bait and sliding out of his seat and out the back door behind her.

As they settle into the car, Taylor's driver asks where they want to go first. They both pause, the windshield wipers squeaking in the silence.

Taylor's eyes slide over to Joe, "I rent a place on Cornelia Street." She mentions, casually.

Joe's eyes lock on hers, "I'd love to see the place."

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"Welcome." Taylor says as she lets Joe in the door from the garage.

"It's a beautiful place, Taylor." Joe says as he looks around.

"Thanks. I'm renting it while my Tribeca apartment is being renovated." She remarks as she gets out a bottle of wine from the kitchen, not that either of them need more to drink. "There's a deck upstairs off the main bedroom if you want to go there," she says, letting a sly grin in Joe's direction.

"I'd love to go there." Joe says back in a low voice. If Taylor wasn't sure before, she is now—he knows where she wants to go.

Soon enough they're standing in her bedroom, Taylor's hand on the door-handle to the deck.

"Oh. I forgot it was raining." She spins back around to face him, he'd moved closer while her back was turned so she skims his chest with her fingers when she turns around.

He's so tall, Taylor thinks. His chest is right in her eye-line. They hadn't turned on the lights when they came up so she could see his skinny, yet muscular build shadowed under his shirt. She realizes she's been staring at his chest this whole time and looks up. He's looking at her. As soon as they make eye contact, Taylor feels her herself melt. Joe steps closer to her until they're inches apart. He slowly moves his delicate and strong hands up to cup her face. Taylor is so entranced that she doesn't wait for him to move in for the kiss before she tilts her head up, gets on her toes, drapes her arms over his broad shoulders, moving her face so close to his that their noses touch. Joe let's out a little laugh at her eagerness, and presses his lips against hers. They start slow, and it's a romantic kiss—but then lust takes over and they kiss more passionately. Taylor's hand run up and down Joe's chest, tugging at his shirt. One of Joe's hands still cups her cheek but the other is on her waist now, Joe's long fingers reaching down to the bottom of her dress.

Taylor pulls away from the kiss just long enough to pull Joe's shirt over his head and throw it carelessly onto the floor. Joe leans back into the kiss, now sliding both his hands onto the back of her thighs, lifting her up. He carries her towards the bed and gently lies her down on the edge of the bed. He hovers over her and Taylor wraps her legs around his waist to pull him back into her kiss. Joe eagerly kisses her back, her legs still holding him. He starts getting even hotter as he could swear he could feel her through his pants.

Joe pulls away from her kiss and kneels on the floor in front of her. He makes eye contact with her as he slowly reaches his hands up her thighs and under her dress. Taylor props herself up on her elbows, staring right back into his eyes, she wants him. Joe grabs the lace hem of Taylor's underwear and pulls them down her legs. He leans forward to place a wet kiss on her lips and tosses the panties on the ground before moving his hands slowly back up her thighs. This time he pulls her dress over her head and it joins the rest of their clothes on the floor.

Taylor loves to feel his touch, but she's getting antsy from all the teasing. She wants him. She quickly takes her bra off before Joe can get the chance. Joe takes a couple seconds to stare at her naked body, and Taylor quietly giggles at him.

He grins back, "What? I'm admiring you," He mumbles. Taylor just smiles back, puts her hands on his shoulders, and lets out a small moan before pulling him into another passionate kiss. Joe's kisses soon make their way from her mouth, to her neck—nibbling and biting a little bit on the way—, to her breasts. He grabs one forcefully, but surprisingly gently, with one hand and then sucks on her other nipple and places kisses all around. He takes his time here, switching back and forth between her boobs and giving small, teasing bites here and there. He places a few final kisses down her chest to her stomach before gently pushing her onto her back and hoisting her legs over his shoulders in a swift movement.

He pauses just a moment before going down on her, to make eye contact one final time and give Taylor a cheeky half-smile. He goes in fast, his tongue sliding over her clit and the lips of her pussy. Taylor gasps as soon as he makes contact and grabs his head, running her fingers through his hair. Joe picks up the pace, sliding his tongue in and out of her now. Taylor can't remember the last time a guy was able to make her feel this good while going down on her. Eventually, Joe deploys his long fingers to rub her clit and slide inside of her wet opening. He continues sucking at her clit and gently slides his teeth out every so often to tease her. Taylor continues moaning quietly in a slow rhythm that reflects the rhythm to which Joe's fingers slide in and out of her. As he continues her hips move upwards, pushing her further into his mouth, and her grip on his hair stays strong. He slows down now, he sees what he's doing to her and wants to make it last. He pulls his mouth away at last, and pushes his fingers forcefully into her one last time. His fingers are soaked when he pulls them back out. Joe can't help but notice how hard she's making him. He feels like he could cum just from looking at her wet pussy.

Getting annoyed by his teasing again, Taylor pulls him onto his feet, now tugging on his pants. Joe obliges, and Taylor—still sitting on the bed, completely naked—slips her fingers over the waistband of his boxers and pulls them down to drop to his ankles. Taylor is impressed by his already hard penis and wastes no time giving him a wet blowjob. It's sloppy since she's too drunk to focus on doing it well, but Joe moans in approval as she gets faster and faster. Joe's enjoying this blowjob, thrusting his hips towards her face ever so slightly, but he can't take it anymore either. He pulls Taylor's head back and pushes her back onto the bed again.

He's standing over her naked body at the end of the bed now. She's wiping her mouth from the wet blowjob, and smiling at him. Joe smiles back and begins placing more kisses on her delicate skin, starting at her ankles and eventually he's leaning over her. They both pause for a second, breathing heavily, with their lips only inches away from each other. Joe licks his lips, he can still taste her, and then leans into Taylor, roughly kissing her and sliding his tongue in and out of her mouth. Taylor reciprocates the kiss and runs her hands up and down his muscular arms. Joe lowers his hips just enough so that the top of his long dick grazes her clit, causing Taylor to moan loudly into his kiss. If Joe thinks he's hard, Taylor can barely control the feeling in her lower stomach—she wants to feel him inside her more than she's ever wanted anyone before.

Joe pulls away from the kiss to guide his dick across her clit a few more times, causing Taylor to get even wetter. Then, he swiftly enters her, thrusting hard, causing Taylor to yelp and dig her short fingernails into the skin in his arms. Joe grinds his hips into her, paced like a Motown beat. He's so big that when he pushes all the way into her, Taylor can't help but to gasp when he reaches her cervix. She's so wet that Joe can barely contain himself. Taylor can barely keep her eyes open, and she's so close that she growls commands at Joe, "Faster. More. More. Fuck me."

Joe is so close too that his thrusts get faster, but less consistent and sloppier as he's about to cum. Taylor can barely believe the amount of pleasure she's experiencing, she can feel how tight the knot in her lower stomach is. As Joe's hard dick continues to slide in and out of her wet pussy she starts to yell, starting quieter and getting to a scream as her hips slide up off the bed and towards the ceiling. She feels the knot inside of her snap, letting out a final yell and then falling back to the bed, breathing heavy from the intense orgasm she just experienced.

Joe slides out of her and before Taylor can even wrap her hands around his dick again, he's reaches his points and cums all over her stomach and chest.

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After they cleaned themselves up in the bathroom, Joe wanders back into the bedroom to collect his clothes. He slips back into his boxers, but before he can put the rest of his clothes on, Taylor's takes the clothes out of his hands and tosses them back onto the floor with a sly smile on her face.

"Stay? I want to do that again tomorrow morning," she admits and gets on her tiptoes to plant a kiss on his lips. Joe chuckles at her, but agrees and crawls back into bed with her. They fall asleep together to the sound of rain pattering on the windows.

[janumun]

Hello, may I please request for NSFW Headcannon for the IkeRev suitors? Thank you. ❤️

 Sure anon! However, you didn’t specify which suitors you’d like me to try writing for unless you meant all of them which would be slightly more hard to fulfill  so I just went along with 3 of my favorites (Edgar, Jonah and Kyle). I hope you like them!

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Edgar Bright

Edgar’s a tease, both in and out of the bedroom. One look at that beguiling smile lets you scrape the surface off the truth: he lives and loves to drive you to the edge of insanity. And he’s got a life time ahead, together, to show you all the ways he can have you unraveling for him.

“Oh, what’s this? You’re quivering down here, you know and I’ve barely touched you. Hmmm? What was that? I didn’t quite catch that.” A sharp suck to the clit has the breath knocked out from your lungs, thighs trying to close around his head to keep him boxed in, but he’s faster. “Ah, please do not be so impatient. Tell me what you want me to do.” His face is the perfect mask of deceptive innocence.  “I won’t know if you won’t say it.” That smile. And he’s going to stay down there, stimulating all your weak points, teasing and testing your heightening senses until you finally break in.

Jack of Hearts: Master Negotiator, Professional Assassin (watch out for the space in between your legs!)

 The man’s got a skilled tongue, be it smooth-talking his sugar junkies out of Jonah’s ever persistent clutches, flirting with you until you’re left blushing to within an inch of your life or… be it feasting on your pussy. Spread yourself for him, invite him in for a taste and let him stay. Edgar will take care of all your oral needs so well. Beware, however (tease alert!), it’s easy to get him started on you but super difficult to get his mouth off of you.

 Edgar loves the taste of you, so much so that he can have you coming for him under seconds or he can drag it out long enough until you’re positively begging to be freed but no, you’re staying there, in his grip until he has been satisfied. Best believe he’s going to be using that wicked tongue of his to have your sore body screaming over to his cause.

Tongue slinking into your tightness, he curls it upwards to scoop your arousal into his mouth, relishing the taste of it. The pink of his tongue darts out to lick at his lips, wet with the evidence of your desire. “You’re the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted. Did you enjoy yourself as well? Won’t you let me show you my appreciation? Haha, don’t look at me like that. Haven’t we just started?” Pushing his index finger in, he continues sotto voce. 

 Speaking of sickeningly sweet treats, Edgar carries a hidden stash of gummies on his person at all times. He particularly likes to hand feed you his most favorite pieces at breakfast, when you are both usually free to share your meal.

Plucking one of the jellies between gloved index and thumb, he’ll gently press it to your lips, silently encouraging you to take it in. This is supposed to be harmless feeding, so why do you find this display of affection so erotic? Your lips part to admit the treat along with his fingers. This gentle demon knows exactly what you’re thinking as he feeds you, letting his fingers linger for a while, tracing along your tongue, just enough to have you gawping before he’s withdrawing his hand, smiling at you like nothing’s amiss. Ass of Hearts

Sometimes, when he wants to amuse himself with and adore that extra blossom on your cheeks, he’s leaning in to place a gentle hand against your face, urging you to open your mouth to admit his tongue in. Let him share the sweetness in between your mouths.

Your cheeks are flaring but breakfast has been a good meal for Edgar so far.

Watch out for Jonah catching you two while you kiss, Edgar doesn’t fucking stop eating you . You’re in for a long lecture on propriety and decency. “Stop tarnishing the name of our proud Red Army, Edgar.”

 Is Edgar a boobs or an ass man? In keeping with true Edgar eccentric taste, neither.

That is not to say he doesn’t love your breasts and bum (He does so, very much. Especially when his hands slip around the curve of your ass to hold you tight as he impales your body on his over and over again, until you’re a breathless whimpering mess, lovely locks of disheveled hair falling loosely around your shoulders, the tips of them tickling at your bouncing breasts – a sight so lovely – Edgar finds himself getting harder by the second as he reaches to pull one pebbled nip into his mouth.)

No, far more than that, he loves to appreciate the graceful line of your neck as it tapers off onto your back, the skin so delicate, it makes him want to take it between his teeth to bite down on the tender flesh of it, leaving a shock of red to bloom behind in place.

Even better if someone notices his mark the next day through a peak of exposed flesh while he moves to smoothly slide in next to you, arm coming around your waist, lips coming around to kiss at that exact same spot where he spoke his passion onto, the previous night. Suffice to say your face has burst into flames at this point.

Loves seeing you in low back dresses due to his neck fetish.

Put on a sleek back-less number when you two are invited out to an opulent dinner affair at so-and-so’s manor. He’s instantly hard the minute his eyes land on you, on the sloping line of your back and neck. He can’t wait to get back home and fuck you senseless, waiting only long enough to cross the threshold into his bedroom.

For the evening, however, he’s got that picture perfect smile; a textbook gentleman as he extends a gloved hand your way, ready to escort his lady love out on a date.

 Jonah Clemence

Jonah’s a switch and a brat, change my mind.

You would have never guessed your prim and proper Queen was fond of getting blown out of his mind if you hadn’t asked to take him into your mouth, a few escapades into your sexual relationship.

3 minutes. You counted. That was the time it took for Jonah to come in your mouth, the very first time, back of hand splayed across his whimpering mouth. When he caught you staring up at him, a heavy blush took his features as the man huffed and puffed at you, clearly trying to mask his embarrassment but you could do little else but hide the blossoming smile across your lips.

On the flip side of the spectrum, Jonah loves to dote on you, lavish you with presents. It makes you a little uncomfortable at times but you also understand his high-handed demands come from a place of love. He has only ever known how to show favor by means of materialistic gestures. So let him take you out to shop, once in a while, accept his over-the-top gifts. It makes him so happy.

What also makes him happy is when you let him slip you out of that same dress he bought you at your favorite boutique, fabric sliding across soft pliant skin, followed closely by Jonah’s worshiping pecks and kisses.

Or that undergarments shop you visited earlier, Jonah going along with but not without a high blush on those shapely cheekbones. What are you looking at? Of course, he has been to a women’s clothing store before! He can handle it, thank you very much.

 It’s his turn to tease at flesh uncovered by adoring hands as he takes off those silk panties, skims them down your legs, parted mouth and pink tongue seeking the place in between.

To return the favor, go shopping for him too. Buy him scarves of the most exquisitely soft material, bind it around his neck to tug at him however you wish, around his wrists as he writhes and moans to your tender mercies, around his eyes as you make a damn mess out of your Queen. So many wonderful uses.

Loves it when you ride him with him splayed on his back, fingers fisted convulsively tight against crumpled sheets, mouth a panting hot mess, as he stares up at you with lust and subservience clouding his vision.

“Ah… mm… t-that feels good… Ah, no, that was just… hah… t-tilt your hips a bit. Dear God, you’re squeezing me so tight… hngh…” He’s throwing his head back, the wondrous pleasures of the inside of your body too overwhelming for him to handle.

Kyle Ash

Hands down, boobs man. He loves them, loves to jiggle them in between his hands, squeezing the soft flesh almost as if he’s entranced by the sight of them as you bounce yourself on his cock.

Drunk sex is a given. When is your man not drunk? He enjoys it and so do you.

 He gets extra handsy and filthy when drunk, sobriety down and out the window. He’s squeezing your ass, cupping a hand to feel at your wet pussy, sloppy and rougher than usual as he fingers you to completion, then proceeds to push you down to let his mouth feast alternately. Seriously, your pussy is as intoxicating as a fine glass of whiskey any day. Even better, he thinks. Let him drink, please.

The doctor is easy to get flustered if you honestly speak of your feelings for him.

Tell him you love him, you love him a lot and he’s grumbling at you, turning his face away, swinging right back to plaster his mouth over yours when you keep persisting, just to get you to shut up. Wandering hands are reaching for your hips to pull you closer.

“What are ya even on about, dummy? Now look what you’ve done,” he mutters, bringing your bodies closer together to grind his hot arousal against you. “Better prepare yourself for the consequences.”

Hot fantasy wall smashes are out of the equation.

Man ain’t strong enough to push a chair about, you think he has the stamina to lift you? Attempting to do so has him immediately crumpling to the floor, while you try not to laugh at his weak ass. I’M SORRY, I DO HONESTLY LOVE YOU KYLE

Was that the sound of something cracking? Oh God, Kyle, are you alright?!

Finds it hot when you put on his specs you broke yours. Bonus if you put on a nurse’s outfit and proceed to give him an injection.

 He’s trying to concentrate on his own text but when you push those glasses up your nose, intense focus on taking in all that knowledge, bare legs crossed at the knee… Jesus. He has a raging hard on. He’s a filthy pervert, welp, and he needs you this very instant.

More than one fantasy of his involves you, in the infirmary, spread across the examination table, legs apart as you reach for him.

“Examine me, Doctor.”

Fuck, you’ve never called him that before, but he sure wants you to. Not that he’s going to tell you that out loud. He can’t, not when it sounds like something right out of a cheap porno. Kyle is an intellect cough.

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I hope at least one of these babies is your favorite as well anon, even if they ARE random picks. Kyle won one over Daddy Sirius. Jonah took over for Seth. 

[captnbarnesrogers]

We’re Not Friends

Pairing/Characters: Bucky x Reader, members of The Avengers (mentioned)

Warnings: Smut, angst, swearing, character death, SMUT STARS UNDER THE CUT, reader beware lmao Summary: You and Bucky aren’t friends because friends don’t do the things you both do.

Word Count: 1393

A/N: Hope you enjoy this and feedback/requests are welcome in my ask box and my direct messages! This was also kinda inspired by Ed Sheeran’s song ‘Friends’.

TRANSLATIONS (I used google, sorrryyy!): Soldat, comand să te oprești! - Soldier, I order you to stop! Cine ești? - Who are you? Un prieten. - A friend Sunt aici, iubire. - I’m here, baby.

We’re not, no we’re not friends, nor have we ever been. We just try to keep those secrets in a lie.

Bucky gripped your hips tightly as he kissed you fiercely, both of you moaning as the kiss deepens. Your hands make their way up to his hair, grabbing, pulling, roughly. He groans and bites your lip gently. His lips then drag along your jaw and down your neck. He nips and licks the dip between your neck and shoulder, his hands now lifting up your sweater. You didn’t really know how it got like this. You both didn’t. Hiding from your friends, hooking up in a dark cleaning room. You also didn’t know how you felt about Bucky. Sure, he was a great lover, he took care of you but you felt like you didn’t want his love. Just him. But you weren’t entirely sure.

“Bucky…” you panted in between the kiss, “we.. we pr-promised!”

“I don’t care what I said, doll, just let me feel this, let me feel something.” You nodded and he then proceeded to slip off your black sweater, throwing it on the ground. Bucky’s story was different, he loved you. He didn’t like to admit it but his heart broke every time you weren’t around. He wanted you, only you. His cold metal hand grabs your bra-covered boob, massaging it as you moan loudly, your legs now wrapped around his waist. He quickly let the straps of your bra slip down before unclasping the clip. His lips begin to leave trailing kisses to the valley of your breasts, he looks up at you, mouth lightly parted. His long lashes and deep blue eyes staring into your seemingly boring ones. He wraps his wet, hot mouth around the bud of your hardened nipple. Your hands encouraging him, pulling on his hair. He lifts you up by your thighs and brings you to the misplaced table in the room. He gently lays you down on the wooden table, your arch arches at the crisp feeling of the table, “Tell me.”

“Tell you what?”

“That you love me.”

“I- Bucky-” You did the only thing you could do, you pulled him down for a kiss, shutting him up and shutting out what he wanted to hear. He fumbled with his belt and pushed his pants down, along with his underwear. He gives himself a quick tug before pulling away from you, resting his forehead against yours and sliding his thick cock into your wet pussy, “Fuck!”

“Y/N…” He sighs, “Fuck, baby girl.” He starts to thrust slowly but deeply causing you to moan loudly. Bucky’s warm hand covers you already agape mouth as his thrusts gets faster. His metal hand resting behind your neck pushing you look at him. Your eye brows were furrowed from pleasure as he fucked you roughly, he tried everything in his power to keep quiet but his grunts were just releasing themselves uncontrollably which were heaven to your ears, making you bite his palm. “You’re clenching, baby-doll, are you gonna cum?” Your nod was frantic and desperate, “Let go.” Your thighs began to shake as he fucked you through your orgasm. Your pussy milking his cock for his release. He came after you, forehead resting just below your collarbone, your hand letting go of the tight grasp you had on it. He quietly pulled away from your sticky and sweat covered body,

“Pass me my shorts please?” He did just that, he’d give you the moon if he could, but little gestures like that were enough. He quickly figured out that getting your feelings out wasn’t exactly your thing. But he’d rather have you like this than not at all.

“Y/N?”

“Hmm?”

“Why- why don’t we tell everyone?”

“That we’re having sex?” You laugh but Bucky’s face falls, turning away from you, “You know we can’t, you know I just- it’s just better this way.”

“Who is it better for?” You sensed a bit of annoyance in his voice,

“Bucky…”

“I’d love to show you off, Y/N! Make them see you’re mine.”

“I’m not yours, Bucky, I’m not anyone’s.” You explain sternly, quickly putting on your sweater. He walks out behind you, both making your way to the lounge room, 

“Ah! Y/N and Frosty!” Tony calls, “Where have you both been?” Before Bucky could speak, you cut him off,

“I was just helping Bucky find his memory journal.” Tony nods and smiles sheepishly at both of you, obviously not believing a word that came out of your mouth,

“By the way, Bucky, you’re late for suit-up.” Bucky pulls out his phone to find 23 voice mails and 42 text messages from Steve. His eyes widen and out of consciousness he leans in to kiss you, you cough and take one step to the side,

“I’ll see you guys in a couple of days.” He says bluntly. You playfully punch his chest and smile.

“Bye.”

You woke up to the ringtone of your phone. Your blurred eyes cleared quickly and you see Steve’s name pop up. It’d had been 10 days since you last saw them. Your heart quickened. Something has happened.

“Is everything okay?” You say as soon as you pick up the call,

“We need your help. Now!” And with that order, you suited up and hopped on a jet on your way to Romania.

You were dropped off in front of a dark, musky building. The air smelling like gun powder and rubble. There was a static in your earpiece and you pulled out your gun, readying yourself for any type of danger.

“Y/N?” You hear Steve wonder through your earpiece,

“Right here, Cap.” He proceeded to instruct you with where to go and asked you to be as careful as possible. Your legs dragged you into the building, quietly making your way up the stairs. You thanked god for gun silencers as you shot the brainless agents who threatened you. You continued your way up until you reached the rooftop, opening a door to the sight of Bucky about to assassinate an agent of your own, “Soldat, comand să te oprești!” He turned to you, his eyes full of rage,

“Cine ești?”

“Un prieten.” You moved closer to him, close enough to touch. Your finger traced his face, “Sunt aici, iubire.” The Winter Soldier flinched at your words, his eyes were closed, those words always set him back to who he was, who he really was. His eyes opened, his blue eyes shinging with love towards you, he kissed you, grabbing your face, you smiled into the kiss, “The jet’s gonna be here any minute, okay?” He nods. Suddenly, the door to the roof top was blasted open and the HYDRA agents began to open fire, Bucky shields you with his arm and just în time the jet arrived. You, your agent, and Bucky run quickly into the jet, landing safely.

“Thank you, Y/N.” He says aș you sit down. Bucky feels something unusually warm on his metal arm. Red.

“Bucky…” You whispered, falling weakly into his arms, your life flashing before your eyes,

“Y/N!” You hear Natasha yell, panic begins to fill the jet aș your eyes begin to see white,

“No! Don’t you dare, Y/N! Don’t you fucking leave me!” Your hair was sprawled on his arm aș he held you, you smiled at him softly,  

“I- I have to tell you something,” you whispers, his eyes were now welled up with tears and confusion, how could he let this happen to you, he was supposed to protect you, “we’re not friends,” you begin, he starts to protest, “no, listen, ple-please, we never were because- because we love each other and we always have, I was just too stubborn and I am so so sorry.” You cough, your hand caressing his stubbly jaw,

“Y/N! We’re gonna make it, just- just please hold on for me, doll, wait for me!” He sobbed hysterically,

“Promise me that you’ll fight those men who did you wrong. I love you so much, Buc-Bucky…” He nods and grabs your small hand and pressing it upon his lips, you begin to close your eyes,

“Y/N!” He tries to shake you awake, „Y/N, Y/N I love you, please, no!” He kisses your lips aș if it were a fairytale, aș if he could awaken you with just one kiss. But this was it. That was the first and last time you’d ever let him hear those heavenly words.

There’d be nothing I could do, and that’s why Friends should sleep in other beds. And friends shouldn’t kiss me like you do. And I know that there’s a limit to everything. But my friends won’t love me like you.

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