#BUT I GOT IT WET LIKE A POOL🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤

[honeyshiddendesire]

He’s So Mean 🥵

Warnings: rough sex! Vaginal sex! Praise & Degradation! Choking! Oral sex!(m)! Daddy Kink! Dom/Sub! Chokehold! Doggy style! Rough oral(m)! Huge Size difference!!! Obviously unrealistic but oh well!!

18+ Minors Do Not Enter !! 18+

Summary: Thinking of the Meanies of One Piece 🤭🥵😮‍💨🤤🥴 might be self indulgent who knows lol 🤭

Characters : Zoro! Eustass! Doflamingo! Akainu! Sir Crocodile! Smoker! Law! Whitebeard! Katakuri! X Female! Reader

*New Author's Note: Copied from my previous blog! I love when I find my old works!! Thank you to everyone who reblogged all my old stuff cause I love finding it all !! Thought I was gonna have to rewrite this whole thing again lol so I'm super happy that I found it *

Zoro ⚔️ & Eustass 💀

The ones that have you in a head lock as you sit on their cock, their lips nipping your ear as they give you brutal encouragement.

“Love fucking this pretty cunt you got!” His voice growling in your ear making your cunt drool even more. Juices dripping down your folds to land on his heavy balls. “Sloppy ass pussy.” He groans nipping at the lobe while you whine with watery eyes.

Lips sucking under your ear softly were a total contrast to his tight hold, your gelled nails clawing at his iron grip. “Even this cunt knows who the fuck it belongs to huh?”

“Y-yes~!” The position he had you in was tight but not as tight as the way your walls held onto his massive cock. “Uh! Puh~lease~!” The appendage hitting deeper than you ever thought possible, making you choke out whimpers. “S-so go~od~!”

“Damn right my dick is good.” He’d laugh with a wide grin pressing against the side of your face making you whine in the back of your throat. “But your pussy ain’t so bad either.”

“Fu~ckme~!” You sobbed out in bliss at the feel of his muscled legs pumping up into your sopping heat. The sounds your soaked cunt made were embarrassing to your ears but silently you loved it. You couldn’t believe how wet he was making you.

“Already am. Ha! Look~I fucked you silly!” He barked out a laugh before clicking his teeth, “Awe so cute baby~” He tauntingly cooed, making your eyes roll back thigh’s quivering. Both cumming so deeply to the vicious taunts and your wet walls.

Doflamingo 🦩 & Akainu 🌋

Or the ones that give the meanest back shots. Ass so far up in the air with your hair pulled in a makeshift ponytail due to the tight grip of their fists pulling.

“Fucking whore.” He says through gritted teeth as his other arm is pinning your arms behind your back holding you in place.

Rough lips leaving harsh love bites against your neck. “You’d better take every inch.” His voice raspy as his cock bullies your cervix like no tomorrow. “Oooh fuck~” You’d whimper cutely when he’d lift your head up so he could look at you.

Loving the way your mouth hung open with drool hanging sloppily like the fucked out whore he wanted you to be. “Perfect.”

That’s the face he loved to see when he came but not yet- no, he never rushed. So fucking your gooey walls deeper and harder, he kept up his pace. Your ass rippling with each pound of his strong hips, your body screaming at the weight of him on top of you.

Caging you in like a tower of strength that he used to split your pussy open. “Making such a mess. You dirty slut just look at you. Ugh~ It’s incredible.”

“Cumming~!” You’d whimper making him laugh as he’d tug on you hair harder. Biting at your lower lip making you hiss before he gave a devious grin.

“Who said you could?” The laugh he’d give seeing your pout was bone chilling yet it made your pussy flutter with desire.

Wetness pooling out making you moan and scream even more, his cock punching your stomach so sweetly. He was a cruel man but he left you a trembling puddle underneath him.

Body bruised and ass red at the end of the night but it was worth it every single time when you heard the whisper to you, “Rest love.”

Sir Crocodile 🐊, Law & Smoker 💨

What about those scowling meanies that are actually complete teases playing daddy behind closed doors.

Grumpy pout or stoic expression completely erased and switched to something of total mischief. Lips spilling out sweet praise as he pressed your legs to your chest, the strokes were ridiculously deep but torturously slow.

Gasping and begging for more you lay underneath them, back bent so far your ankles we’re practically by your ears. “Daddy~” You’d whimper for the first time with tears leaking from your equally shocked eyes.

“What was that?” He’d taunt you, making you bit your lip, hands coming to cover your face in embarrassment.

With quick reflexes though he’d quickly pin them above your head. “Hey princess~” He would coo back looking down with a wide grin that had you clench his cock tighter. “Oh don’t be like that. Come on-Shit! Say it again, doll.” He would groan out and to most it sounded like a beg but it was far from it.

Using his other hand to rub insanely fast at your sensitive nub causing your legs to shake, “Uh! Fuck! Oh -fuckyes-! Daddy~!” Your screams were stolen from your throat by the feral assault his fingers were committing. It made you dizzy and fall in love, going cock drunk with each deep stroke.

“That’s my pretty girl. Takin’ daddy’s dick so good~” He’d moan as his eyes drifted down to the sweet cream your pussy was dripping out for him. Collecting some on his thumb to rub faster on your swollen clit.

“Look at your cunt swallowing me whole.” Hips suddenly taking on a more frenzied speed at the gooey contraction your walls were making. Milking his lengthy cock that had you whimpering and panting for air.

Eyes glazed with the sight of your tight walls sucking him in, knees to your chest squishing your jiggly breasts together. “Fuck sweetheart you take daddy so fucking well.”

“Ah! It’s s-so big~fuck~!” You whine trying to look in his eyes but fail as your eyes roll back with a loud moan. “Yeah I know you can handle it though.”

“Right there daddy! Pleasepleaseplease~daddy!” You’d babble with broken moans and screams making him chuckle.

“Daddy’s girl likes it right there huh?”  He’d smirk as he’d lean down to capture your lips, relishing in the way you squirmed at the deeper angle. A scream flooding his mouth that he ate, hips drilling you so amazingly deeper than before.

Leaning back slightly after the heated kiss he grins down with a promise, “Well then just relax and take daddy’s cock like my good girl? I’ll make you feel real~ nice.”

Whitebeard & Katakuri

Or the insanely sweet meanies, the unrealistically gigantic ones that took weeks to slowly get your body used to them.

“T-to~Ah!-mu-uh-ch~!” You’d croak out with a hoarse throat that had the man smile fondly moving hair from your face.

“Just a few more okay. You’re taking it really well dear.” A soft smile of reassurance making you literally melt in his touch, “Oooh cumming~!”

“Very good Y/N. Very good ~” Smiling proudly at the way you were squirting on two of his insanely large fingers and palm.

The day you even gave them head was a whirlwind that lead to your throat being wrecked. Fingers tangled deeply in your locks as saliva drenched your face and chest.

“Oh dear c-careful love.” He warned as he resisted the urge to thrust into your tight heat. He could probably kill you with it and that’s a chance he’d never take.

You wanted to bring him pleasure hell you wanted to feel something more but he was so…

Huge

Licking up the entire length with cute eyes, wrapping both hands and pumping his length as best you could had him moaning deeply.

“Easy little one.” He warned when he noticed you trying to hover above him. “No way.” He’d tell you and you’d respect it and continue. 

Sucking and licking making him hiss at every gag and gurgle your tight throat was doing. Trying to swallow every last drop his cock gave when he started to cum but nope.

Hair, face, tits, were drenched and it made your pussy the same. You wanted him so bad.  But you also adored his care to keep you safe.

So after more time you finally got to take the tip which had you screaming all night long. You felt amazing to him even without him being fully inside of your tight heat. “Taking it well love”

“Breath- that’s it little one.” He would coo to you when he first entered again but deeper with a new angle.

“Ah~! Fuckfuckfuck! Fu~uhh~ll!” You'd moan and the gargantuan man would smile as he rubbed at the bulge in your tummy. “Look at you~”

It didn’t matter how big you were they were bigger and they gained confidence in the fact they were so large.

Cock protruding your stomach unbelievably so, but it had you drooling. Giant meanies who can’t even kiss you cause they’re so big.

Fingers in your mouth as a way to send their love to you, knowing if they bent over they’d wreck you. Though the thought was weirdly tempting.

“It-bwig~uh~!” You’d slur sloppily around their thick veiny fingers you loved.  Kissing the tips of his finger in your mouth while a couple of inches of his cock kissed your cervix.

“I know little one, I know.” He would smile at your pleading eyes wanting to cum, silently begging him to take you there.

Large hands engulfing your breasts and kneading the flesh making you whimper around his digits. “Cum with me Y/N. Go on little one.”

Hips shallowly rolling into your spongy cunt that threatened to pull his girth inside. It was a tight fit, and impossible fit, but it felt great.

Legs shaking as your pussy squirt over his monstrous cock, screams of his name leaving you. Choking on moans and his large fingers as he drowned your pussy.

Cunt overwhelmed and filled to the brim with sticky cum as you quivered with rolled eyes. How could any man resist?

“Ah~!T-o much!” Cries would fill the room as his hardness would push his cum further into you.

Going deeper thanks to your relaxed walls and his copious amounts of spunk. “I know love, but you feel so good I know you can take just another inch.”

Thumb caressing your cheek sweetly with eyes full of love that had you nodding your head rapidly. “Y-yes please!” You’d whine making him smile.

“I love you so much.” …okay…

Maybe he wasn’t so mean.

[pinkanonwrites]

Thinking about how it would be to c0ckwarm Vash 🤤

I've been sitting on this post and haven't answered it for TOO DAMN LONG, so here's a treat.~ alien biology vash in this one, btw

NSFW Below the cut!

He's so bad at sitting still, cockwarming is the best kind of torture for him. He does his best but you feel so good and so soft and so warm that he doesn't even realize he's moving until you're gently scolding him again.

Put a towel down wherever the two of you plan on cozying up, cause his dick's gonna be leaking like a faucet the entire time he's nestled in you. Again, it's not like he can help it, you just feel too good. Translucent slick will be oozing out where the two of you are connected, soaking both of your legs and probably whatever's beneath you too.

Once you finally let him cum he damn near blacks out, it feels so fucking good. He's got a low tolerance for being denied orgasm, sniffling and tearing up and begging until you let him chase the relief he's so desperately craving and he dissolves into a blathering, tear soaked mess as he wrecks your hole.

"Vash, honey."

"....Mmmyeah?"

You knew that Vash knew that he'd been caught, and he didn't even need to remove his face from where it was nuzzled into your bare chest to see his 'hand in the cookie jar' expression in your mind's eye.

"I thought we agreed you were gonna stop moving around so much?" You cooed. A full body shiver coursed through him, and you could feel it at every point of contact where his body was entangled with your own. Especially at his hips which, despite himself, gave another unsteady little jerk and thrust his cock once more into your aching heat. You pinched the shell of his ear and he whined, hips falling still even as his inhuman cock continued to wriggle and twitch a bit within you.

"I'm trying." He whimpered, kissing wetly at the inner curve of your breast. "Can't stop it, it's got a mind of its own, y'know."

You cupped the back of his neck, threading your fingers in his soft hair and twisting just enough to make him gasp. "How about just a few more minutes then? Can you wait just a little bit longer for me, puppy?"

"Ohh.~" He groaned, low and throaty. You felt a trickle of sweat beading down the valley of your chest before Vash's tongue dipped to lap it away, moaning at the taste. "It's so good though, so warm. You're so wet, I can feel it dripping out…"

"I should be saying the same thing to you." With your fronts pressed together and your leg slung over his hip, it felt like all the excess slick from Vash's cock was pooling along your inner thighs, slicking the warm skin there to an obscene degree. Pressing a kiss to his temple, you dragged the fingertips of your free hand up and down the length of his spine in a soothing roll. "Just a little longer, then I promise. You can be good for me for just a bit longer, can't you?"

He all but sobbed, and you felt another gush of hot slick filling your core as his length swelled somehow larger. It pressed against all of your most sensitive spots, pleasure sparking behind your eyelids as he gripped your hip just tight enough to bruise. "I can, I can be good, I can. I love you. I love you- ohhh, I love you so much, please."

"I love you too, Vash." Another featherlight kiss against his skin left him whining, words trailing off into babbled nonsense. "So good. My good, good boy.~"

[creepling]

The “make it Quick” fic was SO GOOD I need more! If that’s okay?

I love the idea of him being so mean, name calling, hair pulling, choking, slapping and manhandling reader. Just aggressive Dom leon addressing reader as his little slut or whore, I drool 🤤

on edge - leon s. kennedy | <1k

a/n: thanks anon!! i'm glad you liked it. dom!leon just never leaves my mind, i just want him to bully me :^) but i hope you like this, i kinda rushed it so i hope it's ok ://

tags: MINORS DNI, smut with no plot, dom!leon, fem!reader, degrading, rough missionary, use of 'slut' and 'whore', bratty reader, swearing, choking, slapping, rough.

“You better get your shit together. I ain’t done with you,” Leon demanded, lifting you from the floor.

Your knees ached from kneeling, drool pooling in your mouth, half agape as it was just getting used to Leon’s cock. Leon smirked at your dumbfounded expression, squeezing your cheeks and pouring his stare into your distant eyes.

“You okay there?” He teased, “Does the slut need a break?”

You chuckled weakly, your eyes staring back at him with determination. Your underwear grew wet from your arousal. You could feel it drip down your legs. With Leon’s firm hold on your face, you shook your head. “We’re just getting started,” You challenged.

Leon’s smirk widened. His hardened cock twitched. “You’re right about that,”

Taking you by surprise, Leon gripped your arm and threw you onto the bed. You landed on your back, instinctively opening your legs and introducing him to your wet pussy, pushing your thong to one side. The teasing got to Leon. He slides his top off and kicks his trousers to the ground. The sight of him was godly, sweat glistening on his biceps, his strong hand stroking the cock you desperately wanted inside you.

“That’s it, lay there like the fucking whore you are,” Leon retorted. You knew exactly how to drive him wild—doing anything to set him over the edge and give him reason to punish you.

“Just hurry up and fuck me,” You pleaded, witnessing Leon’s eyes darken.

You squealed in anticipation as Leon looped his arms under your legs and pulled you towards him, the tip of his neck stroking against your entrance. Instinctively, you wrapped your legs around his waist, giving his hands access to your throat, where his fingers lightly wrapped around.

“Poor lil’ slut, always begging for me,” He harped, his hot breath fogging over your face. He thrusts, and his cock enters, your pussy tightening around him. Even after plenty of fuck sessions, you can never get used to his length. You let out a hitched breath, transitioning into an airy moan.

“Come on, baby. You can take me. Ffckk, that’s it – you fucking slut,” Leon groaned, pumping his cock in and out. His fingers trailed to your neck’s pressure point, gently squeezing it. “You like it when I choke you like this, hm?”

Your hands gripped his forearms, hips grinding upwards to his thrusts, begging him to go deeper with your body language. “H-Harder, Leon,” You managed to say, “go harder . . .”

At your request, Leon buried his cock deeper inside your pussy. “My pleasure,” He chuckled, “anything for my stupid little slut.”

Overstimulated, short outbursts of moans left your mouth; open in shock at the pleasure taking over your body. You never wanted this to stop.

“God, look at you – getting fucked dumb,” Leon picked up the pace of his thrusts. Your eyes are half-lidded, consumed by arousal. Your arms fell to your sides, all strength leaving your body as you submitted.

Leon took his hand and lightly smacked your cheek, breaking you back into consciousness. “Look at me,” He demanded, “keep your eyes on me – fuckkk.”

“Oh my god,” the feeling of him slapping you lingering and begging for more. “Harder – aah – smack me harder!”

Leon slapped you harder this time, the pain mixing with the pleasure. “You like this? Jesus, you’re so fucked up,” he teased. His hand gripped your hair, pulling your head forward, your eyes glued to his cock pumping in and out of your tight hole.

“This is what a whore like you deserves – mmm – getting fucked like this,” He muttered. He took your thighs and pressed them down to your body, his cock deeper inside you with your pussy on full display. “Bet you like this? Getting fucked so good? – Aah – you drive me crazy. Stupid fucking slut.”

Leon's thrusts were uncontrollable as he bullied you with his words. He did not stop as you begged him to go faster.

“Yes, I’m your stupid slut,” you whimpered, “keep fucking me – keep fucking me like that – mmph!”

“Good girl,” Leon purred, your whimpers music to his ears. “You take my cock so well,”

[dellalyra]

all i can think of is geto who loves somnophilia 🤤 he'll take you from the side too 😩❤️

A/N: stop no now I love geto but like this. This got me. This made me feel some shit like imagine how pretty he’d be FUCK

CW: filthy, mdni, somnophilia, degradation, all consented to prior, creampie, soft geto

Morning Glory 𓇬 Geto Suguru x Reader

The late morning sun broke the soft lull of Suguru’s slumber, flooding the room with pretty golden light. He didn’t dare open his eyes just yet – the warmth in the room and the heat of your body creeping across the sheets were far too comforting to break just yet. Reaching his arm out to grab you, he felt you far across the sheets (too far, for his liking). Opening his eyes, he’s greeted with the sight of an angel. Your naked form is draped in your white sheet, soft cotton adhering to the curves of your body just before stopping mi-thigh. He’s never been more thankful for the heat of high summer.

Your skin seemed to glow in the sunlight and your hair splashed across the white pillows flooded him with awe at the realisation that such beautiful things exist.

Awe wasn’t the only thing that flooded him, however. His usual morning wood had stirred into something more aggressive at the sight of your back and that gorgeous arch formed by the way you lay on your stomach. He moved a little closer to you, observing how you were still in a very deep sleep and ran his hand down the slope of your back and clutched the globes of your ass in his hands – you were so soft and pliant, exacerbated only by your sleeping state. He groaned, pushing his hips against your ass, revelling in the friction the movement gave him. He continued rolling his hips against you, feeling his cock grow to the full mast before he gently pulled the sheet away from your body. The squishy fat of your thighs easily gave way to two spit-coated long fingers as he began to trace your outer lips – just exploring and feeling every inch of you. Your body twitched slightly as he ran a finger over your taut bundle of nerves at the apex of your thighs and he continued tracing soft circles to see if you would wake up – he couldn’t interrupt his precious girl’s beauty sleep now, could he?

He felt a little pool of wetness begin to form at your entrance and flicked a finger through it, popping the finger into his mouth for just a little taste of your sweetness. The taste had him unintentionally bucking his hips against your thighs and with that, he moved his hand back to your bouncy thighs before slipping a finger into your slick little hole. He curled it just how you like it and began to gently push it in and out until he felt you could take another – continuing his ministrations and scissoring your walls to accommodate his painfully hard length.

Seeing you so perfect, so obedient and malleable always drove him to insanity. You had discussed many times before whether or not this was okay – whether you were okay with him fucking you in your sleep and your response echoed in his mind to this day.

“I’m yours to fuck whenever however you want ‘Guru. Just use me.” You said back then as you licked a stripe up the side of his throat.

Once he could hear little sleepy breathes heaving from your mouth and your slick was dripping down his fingers, he turns you oh-so-gently onto your side so your back was flush with his chest, ass nestled against his hips as he hissed with the sudden pressure applied to his cock.

He takes himself in his hand and spreads your legs slightly, a brief view of your pretty little cunt before he lines himself up with your entrance and slides in with so much he can’t help the heavy sigh that escapees his mouth. He thinks you’re about to wake up when you stir slightly and whimper at the stretch – but you quickly seem to return to your cosy slumber. Snaking one arm around your waist, and holding your hips flush to him with another he begins to slowly pump himself into you, wet sloppy sounds getting more lewd with every movement.

“So fuckin’ wet, Jesus. What a whore.” He growls to no one. So perfect for him, wet even in your sleep – taking him so well like his pretty little cockslut should.

He feels your walls clenching around him and he knows your growing close from the friction against that delightful spot his tip is repeatedly hitting and the little circles he’s tracing around your clit.

He picks up the pace, chasing both your highs and using you just how you asked him to.

With one particularly sharp thrust, a gasp escapes your lips as your eyes flutter open – disoriented by the mixture of sleep and overwhelming pleasure. You whine involuntarily and he notices your open eyes.

“Shh, doll. I got you. Being such a good whore for me. Perfect little cocksleeve.”

Your body shudders as you draw closer to your peak.

“What do you say to me, doll?” He whispers, voice gravelly into your ear.

“Thank you, ‘Guru.” You know what he wants, you know your place.

“Atta girl.” He replies, immediately picking up the pace, and hiking your knee to rest over his hip which made everything feel so much deeper you immediately clenched down on his cock and came, shuddering and gasping through a full-body orgasm. The feeling of his pretty girl fluttering and the cute little noises you made Geto’s balls tighten and hips stutter, flooding your insides with ropes and ropes of warm cum. He rides out both your orgasms, stroking your tummy and massaging your hips, pressing soft kisses to the tender spot behind your ear.

You flip over, and there’s your love. Face flushed from sex; raven silky hair looking like a halo around his head on your white sheet. The signature languid smirk on his face matched the sleepy droop of his eyes and you’ve never felt more jealous of people who could paint – because truly this was a masterpiece of beauty beside you. Relaxed, easy beauty.

“Morning, ‘Guru.” You giggle.

“Mornin’, doll.” He replies, pressing a kiss to the tip of your nose and curling you into his chest.

All mornings should start like this.

[elliewlums]

Omg plz do more bully perv Eddie! x crybaby reader!!! Maybe one where he loves to pull her lace panties upward kinda like a front wedgie and watch her cry and squirm because it makes him want her even more (smut of course)🤤

content warnings: smut (16+), fem!reader dub-con towards the end, overstimulation, degradation, squirting, a bit of dirty talk if u squint, bully!eddie, daddy kink (soz), pet name princess used

i’m so sorry daring anon this got totally lost in my drafts i’ve been meaning to post for like a month! but it’s here now</3 thank u for the request it’s super freaking hot

“stop whining, fuckin’ brat,” eddie seethes, thick fingers knotted into the lace of your panties, pulling them taut and tight, sinking into the flesh of your wet cunt. your brow knits as you focus on following his instruction and staying put, still and quiet. “stupid slut. never grateful for what i give her. greedy.” he punctuates his mean gripe at you with another tug at your underwear, sending you dizzy and toppling forward until your face is buried in his neck. a sob parts your spitslick lips.

“e-eddie.”

“e-eddie!” he mocks your needy cry, shoving three thick fingers in your mouth and pressing the digits against your tongue until you gag around them.

you squirm as your throat constricts around them and tears pool, stopped short on their journey down your flushed face by your waterline. eddie nips at your jaw and pulls at your underwear with more fervour, enraptured as the swollen lips of your pussy swallow the damp fabric and you shudder and cry into the juncture of his shoulder.

“please,” you gasp through a sob. “please.”

“please, who?”

“daddy. please, daddy.”

eddie smiles wolfishly as your chest heaves; you’re both humiliated and desperately needy at the use of the title and both you and the dark haired boy know you love it when he demeans you.

“what do you want, princess? gotta hear you say it.”

“wanna cum. daddy, hurts.”

he shrugs before pulling harder and letting you hump yourself in his lap like a little bunny. he hardens underneath you as your cunt soaks his jeans and you release with a cry, gushing over his thighs.

you don’t stop trembling for a while and - to your horror - eddie grabs your hips with ring heavy hands and forces you back to rutting your little pussy against his leg.

“no, no more,” you whimper, batting feebly at his chest.

“no more? i thought you wanted to cum, princess. daddy’s just giving you what you want.”

“no, please, stop.”

“you’re going to cum until i say you can stop, you brat. now keep going.” you sniffle and wipe at your nose with your sleeve before obliging. he kisses your cheek, sweet on you for a split second.

“good girl. now, hurry up. wanna see you fucking fall apart like that again before put my cock in you.”

[sparrowofthedawnsworld]

I think about watching sam jerk himself off all the time. 🤤🤤

O h. Oh.

OH. Uhm. Yeah… Hang on cause I’m-

MINORS DNI 18+ content ahead:

“You… You want to watch me…?” Sam questioned quietly, as though he were worried if he spoke too loud, you’d change your mind.

“Mhm. Because you’re so pretty, Sammy.” You nodded, slipping down into the loveseat in the corner of your bedroom, leaving him sat on the edge of your bed.

“Lay back and make yourself feel good for me. Can you do that for me, baby boy?”

Sam’s head tipped back ever so slightly at the little pet name slipping off your tongue. “Fuck. Yes… yeah, I’ll do it for you.”

“So good for me.” You cooed, smiling softly as he crawled up to lean against the headboard.

Raising his hips, Sam pushed his sweatpants down just enough to reveal himself to you, hard and leaking already.

He took himself in his hand, watching his own movements intently - probably trying not to focus on you watching him.

His thumb ran over his tip, spreading out the precum that was leaking.

“Wait,” You called and he froze instantly.

You got up, making your way over to him and smirking to your self as you leaned over his throbbing cock.

Carefully, you let a string of spit fall from your mouth and onto his tip.

“Oh-“ Sam watched you with hooded eyes, mouth falling open at the obscenity of the whole thing. “Oh my fuck…”

“Now, start again.” You ordered him gently.

Sitting back down, you watched him pick up where he had left off.

He took himself back in his hand, easily gliding his hand up and down with the new, added lubrication.

Soft whimpers started leaving his lips here and there, gradually becoming more frequent with each jerk of his hand.

You watched the veins in his hands and forearms twitch and become more prominent, aiding to the wetness that had started pooling in your panties.

“Does it feel good, baby boy?” You asked him, letting a whimper of your own slip when he groaned deeply in pleasure.

“Fuck. So good. I’m-“ His throat bobs as he swallows, eyes squeezed shut tightly. “I’m already getting close.”

Your hands gripped at your own thighs. “Do you like when I watch you like this? My sweet little exhibitionist.”

“Fu- fucking voyeur,” he shot back, just before another choked moan.

“Shut up and cum for me, Sammy.” There was an added firmness to your tone.

“Y-yes ma’am…”

After a few more strokes of his hand and a few more whines and whimpers, his hips began bucking up into his own hand with an urgency.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,”

You watched the almost steady release of his cum cover his lower belly and hand, his eyes rolled back into his head as though he was being momentarily possessed. His body shook and convulsed a few times, before he finally still his hand and waited for his high to completely finish.

“God… you’re so sexy, Sam.” You stand to your feet, shakily, and make your way back over to the bed.

Crawling in next to him, you gently shoved his hand away.

“What are you…”

Sam trailed off and his eyes just followed your movements, watching you lean down and lick over his abdomen - cleaning up the mess he had made.

“Jesus christ, you’re gonna make me hard all over again, doll.”

[antoncore]

yeah, i agree with everything u said.. and i don’t like the implication that sm is “teasing” his return as if it’s all just part of their marketing strategy for riize.. i think that’s inappropriate of them given the circumstances :(

hot summer days in the pool with anton 🤤🤤 going on vacay somewhere warm by a beach with riize would be so<33333333 wanna have an island getaway with them, that���d be really cute n also steamy lmfaoo

i would imagine would be so fun to play in the pool with, def the type to splash around but would be so apologetic if he got you in the eye with the pool water or smth, coming over and cupping your face in his wet hands to check and make sure ur eye isn’t injured and ur squirming n kicking telling him ur fine because his hands n so wet n cold, but then as soon as he lets go ur splashing him back (way more than he did for u) to make it even :)

- 🧸 anon

you get itttt🤭 hiring a place with a private pool so all of you could swim together, relax in the sun and make meals (and also fuck ofc!)

and yes he would :( he’d be the type to lift you up in the water to show you how strong he was. if you were a weaker swimmer he would definitely be carrying you, making sure you were safe and secure :) also making out in the pool would be soooo🤭

[awkwardchick87]

Souya and chifuyu fucking you from behind in a tight fitting dress 😩🤤

Hey anon! Love this idea!

a/n - Souya (angry) and Chifuyu love seeing you in a tight dress. NSFW under the cut.

c/w - afab reader, pet names "Baby and good girl" creampie, dubcon pictures/recording, exhibitionism, Bimbo reader (Chifuyu)

Souya really is the sweetest guy. He tried so hard to be a gentleman, but when you walked out of the bedroom, adjusting your dress, asking him if it looked ok, something snapped in him. He almost ran towards you, grabbing your arms in an almost bruising grip while he steered you back into the room, "Baby, holy shit, do you know how fucking amazing you look?" muttered from where he was kissing your neck.

The back of your knees hit the edge of the bed and Souya eased you down. He wasted no time, crawling on top of you, his hands caressing up your sides. The material of the dress felt like a second skin on you. Laying down, your breasts were barely contained, threatening to spill out of the top. Souya's lips grazed the top of your chest while his hands shimmied the hem of your dress up your legs to pool around your waist.

"Souya, we can't. We have to meet -" you tried protesting, but as his fingers ghosted across your clothed slit, you were cut off as you felt a shudder down your spine and a small gasp slipped past your lips.

"Its not important. You look so fucking good right now." Souya couldn't help himself. Using his knuckle, he pushed your panties to the side and teased your slit with his middle finger.

You writhed under him. Souya wrapped his arm around you and flipped you over easily. Pressing on your shoulders, he kneeled behind you. You face was buried in the soft blankets of the bed.

Souya pulled your panties down to your knees, to eager to pull them off completely. "Fuck baby, look how wet you are already." he teased as he ran a finger through your slit.

"Just - please, put it in!" you wiggled your hips.

He pumped his length a few times before lining up with your slit. Swiping his cock through your folds to gather some of your slick on it, he pushed into your cunt. His chest vibrated as he held back a groan, "So fuckin good"

You moaned, shifting your hips a little for some friction as Souya began pumping his hips. One hand was gripping your hips tightly while the other reached around to rub tight circles around your clit. His chest pressed into your back. "Fuck, Souya, don't stop. So close." you were gasping.

He picked up speed, pulling out until just his tip was left before thrusting back into your warm walls. He could feel you tightening around him as your thighs started to shake. Opening your mouth in a silent scream, your body trembled as you came, gushing around Souya's length. Souya didn't stop pumping into you as you rode your high. "Gonna fuckin cum baby."

Souya snapped his hips a few more times, stilling as you felt him cum. Both your thighs sticky with your release. You collapsed on the bed, your body spent. Souya laid down beside you, "You still wanna go?"

Turning your head, your eyes closed, "Souya, I don't think my legs are working right now." you giggled.

He rubbed your back, "Yeah, but that dress looks amazing." He kissed your temple. "It'd be a shame if no one else got to see it."

Chifuyu hated that all his friends were eyeing you. He knew you looked amazing. He regretted letting you wear that damn dress out of the house. It was so tight and showed of way more then he wanted his friends to see. Kazutora and Baji were especially annoying. Standing way closer then they needed to, whispering into your ear while they spoke with you. He knew he had seen enough when you laughed, throwing your head back at something Kazutora said. Both men taking the chance to gawk at your chest while you weren't looking. Chifuyu crossed the bar in a few strides, wrapping his hand around your waist, "He love, I am not feeling so hot. Can we go?"

"Oh, Fuyu, yes of course we can go." You looked so concerned for him.

You both said your goodbyes, walking out of the bar. Chifuyu gripping your wrist tightly, pulling you into the alley. "You have no idea what was happening, do you?" He sounded mad, but the lust in his eyes caused some slick to pool in your panties. You rubbed your thighs together. You had never known Chifuyu to be the jealous type. He was always so kind and sweet. "You let those two just stand there and look at you like that?" Chifuyu spun you around, pressing you into the wall.

"Fuyu, I - oh god - I didn't know" You felt his hands rubbing up the outside of your thigh, bringing your dress up around your waist, "Wait! Fuyu! Here?"

He chuckled behind you, "Yeah. here baby. You better keep quiet or someone'll hear you." Chifuyu groaned when he reached between your thighs. You had decided not to wear any underwear. Your dress was to tight. You heard the familiar sound of his belt buckle. Chifuyu pulled his pants down to just under his balls, pulling his cock out. He hissed at the cool night air.

Using his knee, Chifuyu spread your legs a little wider, giving himself enough room to slot behind you. He lined his cock up with your slit and pushed himself in. Balling your hands into fists, a high pitched moan escaped your lips.

"Shhh baby. Unless you want them to hear you." Chifuyu started pumping his hips. His hands on your sides, pulling your body back in time with his thrusts. You slapped a hand over your mouth, not able to control your moans when Chifuyu picked up his pace. "Oh shit baby. Always so tight. Such a good girl. All for me yeah?"

You nodded your head quickly, trying to keep your voice down so no one would hear you. The sound of your slick cunt as Chifuyu picked up his pace was probably loud enough to let people know what was going on.

Chifuyu could feel you tighten on his length, "You gonna cum? Yeah?" Chifuyu rolled your clit between his fingers. You cried out, hands slapping into the brick wall in front of you to hold yourself up. Chifuyu quickly pulled out, "Come on baby, suck my cock. I wanna show them what a good girl MY girl is."

With shaky legs, you turned around and sank to your knees. Chifuyu pumped his cock a few times before you wrapped your lips around it. You heard his phone camera click twice before the flash was on, recording a video. Your face was a mess. Mascara running down your face as spit frothed and bubbled around your lips as you eagerly sucked your boyfriends cock. One hand fisted in your hair as he pulled your face flush to his pelvis. You could feel his cock throb and twitch on your tongue.

You felt his cum coat the back of your throat as you swallowed around his length, looking up through your lashes at him, and the phone.

Chifuyu let go of your hair, "Good fuckin girl" he wiped the spit off your chin before hitting stop on the recording and quickly sending it off to his friends.

[sebsxphia]

hi seb! i think you've mentioned this before (but feel free to ignore if this isn't your thing!) but piss kink...and with jake. like him fucking you so hard and so good that you pee a little and first he thinks you just squirted but you have to tell him and he's like oh? 😳😏 and now you both have a piss kink. and also i would just let him pee on me if he asked 😭🫡

YES! i absolutely have dear anon, i love a piss kink i do 🤭 omg and this whole scenario too! 🤤😵‍💫

jake would love how you get all blushy and flustered when you admit you peed yourself. he’s got this smug and intrigued grin on his face, and asks if you want to try something. queue him pushing down on your bladder and making you wet yourself, feeling the warmth pool at your ass and on his knees. you’ve both discovered something so wonderful.

also, me too if he asked dear anon! thank you so much for this thot! 💌

[tetralea]

For the naughty naughty smut dialogue asks: number 54 - oh baby you are drooling everywhere 😁🤤

The rest I’ll leave to you 😏

I know it wasn’t what you had in mind, but o got two ideas. The obvious when you read the prompt, and this, and I hope you’ll still like this hehe

It wasn’t something they usually did per se. Or even something they wanted to take much further but Charles lost a bet and here they were. In a midsize classroom, a few minutes before a small group consultation started. It was Max’s class, or part of it, before their final project deadline.

Max was seated which was a rare occasion but no one questioned it. He was leaning forward, hands fidgeting with something trough the entire consultation, eyes trained on his students, leg spread wide under the desk, but that remained hidden.

As it was supposed to.

He was trough the first ten minutes. “All good?” He asked, his voice loud and clear addressing the young adults in front of him.

There were a few murmured and clearer affirmations, and one firm squeeze around his right ankle. “Good, very good.” He nodded, straightening his back as he tried not to purr those words but keep his voice clear and well articulated.

The next sentence dived right into the second topic on his agenda, and he grabbed his pen. He didn’t write anything but a distraction was much needed. His palms were itching to reach down, instinctively finding the mop of brown curls under his desk, sliding his fingers into it, massaging Charles scalp a little for being so good and quiet.

He never had his boyfriend in any of his classes and no matter how many times they did this at home it could be a recipe for disaster. Charles was carefully folded under his desk, knees on a small pillow, hands on Max’s thighs, or legs or shoes, lips carefully wrapped around the thick cock.

Max tried not to think about it. Charles cockwarmig him in his class. Let alone imagine how it could have looked before he was done with his duties and they could get to the fun part.

Charles could be a little brat but he was impossibly good right now. Max knew just how much he needed to surpass a whimper, possibly sending shivers down his cock and drawing a lot of attention to themselves when he called him “good” a few seconds ago. It was for his class too, as assistant teacher at university he would praise his students, but it was first and foremost to Charles.

His lecture was thirty minutes long and he asked the same question in every ten minute, to get feedback from his students on the learnings and to ensure that Charles was still okay. One squeeze around his right ankle meant everything was okay, two meant something was up and three meant that for any reason Charles had to stop and let go of Max. It was easy enough and completely without any sound. It was perfect.

He kept going and he felt Charles shift a little.

The brunette inhaled shakily, trying his best to be as soundless as he could and tilted his head a little, leaning his cheek against the warm l stretched fabric of Max’s pants on his thigh. He exhaled again, try his best to keep the pooling saliva in his mouth but it was more and more difficult, his lips started to tingle and cheeks feeling exhausted and numb. Max wasn’t small by any means. His girth was stretching the pink lips wide, to an perfect O. Tongue pressed tightly down, trying his best not to press it against the underside of Max’s cock suddenly or at all if he could. He could feel wetness escaping his tightly sealed lips, but it was hard to tell how much or where did it go, his cheeks were pulsing, muscles fighting against his will to keep still.

Resting his head on Max’s thigh helped a little, with a small sigh he opened his eyes only to close them right away. He didn’t see much anyway.

He was listening to Max’s voice and to the lecture he didn’t really understood much about but found it interesting anyway. Assuming the time was almost impossible and it caught him off guard when Max asked his group. “All is good?”

It took Charles a second or more to regain control over his own body, sore and uncomfortable under the table and tap Max’s ankle. “Good, very good.” Came the answer which made Charles shiver. He had to lift his head to move his head, his vertebrates and muscle in his neck screaming at him. Only ten more minutes.

He thought it wouldn’t turn him on as much as it did, yet here he was, one hand carefully slipping against the soft material of his dress pants rubbing his needy, twitching cock one, twice, before he felt another wet rush escaping his lips.

He tried to swallow some of it, without too much of a movement, without doing anything what might made Max whimper, hiss or worse. It wasn’t easy, he tried to lift his head a little, so the swollen cock wasn’t filling his mouth as much before tried to carefully swallowed all the saliva. He heard Max’s voice waver as he hollowed his cheeks for a second and his tongue pressed against the sensitive shaft.

God he could have rub himself a few times and come into his pants like a teenager. The weight of

Max’s cock, the soft plush skin against his taste buds and the taste of the now continuously leaking tip were testing his limits. We wanted to wimpier, to push down his head and lift it and suck the delicious cock stuffed between his swollen lips.

He was weak like that and soon his traitor hands were drawing light circles around his sensitive tip trough his pants. It was much needed even if it only made everything harder. It was maddening and he was only hoping Max was suffering and being riled up equally as much. He palmed himself trough the tight, thin material his eyes rolling back and he exhaled shakily. Fuck he could have come so easily. The only deal was that he would cock warm Max trough his lecture, thee was nothing against his own pleasure. Except one thing. He could for his life come quietly even if he managed to keep his voice down trough Max fucking into him, he became a moaning whimpering mess when that hot white blinding pleasure coursed trough him.

To the third question which he barely heard from he pounding of his own blood in his ears, from the burning desire in his body and his throbbing cock begging him.

He squeezed twice.

Max dismissed his students quickly and effectively, he was finished and seemingly no one had any questions at the moment.

“Please know, that you’ll be able find me in the third floor, room three as usual after the next class.” He informed the group, who mumbled something, and Charles’ brain screamed, ‘yes because until then he will be busy fucking me’.

Listening to everyone leaving and packing was really the most nerving thing. Charles was silently praying they would hurry because his face muscles started to give up, his lips were trembling, soaking

Max’s pants more and more by the second.

“All of them are gone, baby.” Max informed him, laying back finally being able to look at his almost fucked out boyfriend. His gaze almost pierced trough Charles, it was intense and the both had doubts if they would make it back to Max’s office.

He took in the not everyday sight, trying his best not to fuck up into the inviting, wet heat of Charles’ mouth. The pretty cheeks were slightly wet, Max’s long fingers could feel traces of saliva and it gathered more and more under his touch as he neared Charles’ lips and chin. They were completely soaked.

“Oh baby you are drooling everywhere.” It was a moan, filled with so much affection, so much love and heavy desire.

A shaky whimper broke free from Charles throat and right after an other to the relief of it.

“You did so good. So quiet and still. God and wanted to dismiss them half way and fuck you on this desk.” Another moan come and Charles left fighting the urge to start sucking Max. It was uncertain and tired catching Max off guard enough to push his hands into the brown hair, hissing as he relaxed to the gentle suction. “I’m so sensitive, Charles, if you keep going I’m gonna come.” Max warned and Charles wanted nothing more. He knew the blonde enough that he would recover fast, faster than expected and would still fuck him good on his desk on top of all the important notes and documents, if he came right now.

He didn’t slow down, his saliva making every movement fast and slippery and intoxicating. Max’s pants were completely soaked, the black denim hiding it enough but not when Charles’ felt it on his own skin.

He speeded up, one hand holding onto Max the other palomino himself trough his pants again. He soaked them trough already. He had s spare in his backpack. He prepared.

With a choked moan he swallowed around the engorged, overly sensitive tip and sucked hard as he pulled his head back, his tongue pressed thigh toy to the underside of Max cock, like he wanted to coax his cum out of the blonde like his.

Charles shuddered, the thought being too heavy on his clouded, edged mind, but he kept up none the less. Coaxing that thick, hot cum out of the pulsing cock, sucking the impeding release out of it. His helpless moan sent vibrations down on the pulsing cock in his mouth and there it was.

His mouth was rapidly filled with with the spurts of cum, as Max shook and cursed above him, his fingers turning white as he gripped the edge of his desk. He came hard, and a lot.

Charles would have fallen over even if he wasn’t desperately palming and rubbing and groping himself. His eyes fluttered, rolling back behind his closed eyelids as he came helplessly into his pants, suddenly his throat relaxin, swallowing Max deeper as he moaned and drooled around him, sucking him clean and empty in the process.

Getting back to the safety of Max’s office was more complicated than they planned but they managed.

“Look at you, baby, what a mess you have made.” Max gestured towards his own soaked and Charles scum stained lap. “Who thought it would turn you on so much?” He teased while lifting the younger man on his desk, opening his legs, throwing their shirts to the side in the process.

“Next time I put my cock in your mouth for half an hour and we will see what it does to you.” Charles mumbled into the pale neck, while peppering it with kisses and small bites. The weak laugh was distracted.

“We will see, but first, let me fuck you, like you deserve it.”

[paperstorm]

While I appreciate that we got glimpse of Tarlos on their honeymoon, all wet and sexy 🥵😍 it's a crime it lasted like 2 seconds. I can't believe we don't have more footage, not even of them in the pool??! 🥲

IT REALLY IS!! I’m sure there’s more footage, maybe one day we’ll get it. But the tiny glimpse is enough to send all our imaginations reeling 🤤

[clover-46]

I was listening to David's Youtube-removed HBS audios... and the one about him and Angel in the pool gave me an idea.

David Shaw as a beach lifeguard. 🤤

David lives in California, and when most people think of Cali, they think of warm weather, beaches, and LA. Word association after all. He, Asher, and Milo got their lifeguard certifications when they were seventeen, another one-off summer jobs they tried to get into for a bit of extra cash. (Milo wanted money to buy some hair products and more clothing and to help his mom since his father has that gambling addiction but no one needs to know that, Asher wanted it so he could buy a new 3DS since he lost his last one, and David wanted to save up some money in case he ever needed it for the future and to get his dad a present, but once again no one needs to know that.)

David decided that he enjoyed it. He had an excuse not to talk to people unless it was a safety emergency because "you're distracting me from my job. Go have fun on the beach and don't drown." So he decided to keep lifeguarding during his free time. The safety office for the beaches are glad to have him. As are the beach-goers.

Because if it gets hot enough, he just wears those red swim trunks, carrying that weird floaty thing that all lifeguards have, you know the one? He also has a whistle and everyone is swearing up, down, and sixty ni- i mean twelve ways to Sunday that they're staring at the sun reflection of the whistle's metal and not the way it rests against his pecs.

Although not everyone is staring at his pectorals. The swim trunks hang on his hips, showcasing that v-line that draw the eyes towards you-know-where (because I pretend I'm pg-13) and it's already a given that it frames his ass. Is it clothing for David-centric's imaginings if it doesn't? It also shows a hint of his thigh muscles since David Shaw doesn't skip leg day. But his calf muscles are on full display. 🤤

David brushing off sand from his body after lying on the sand and it's like one of those strip shows where they are running their hands over their body to accentuate everything. If he ever has to save anyone, his shorts are wet and sticking to his legs and backside (and everywhere else) as water runs down his muscles which are tensed as he carries them to land.

On the cooler days he'll wear the red "lifeguard on duty" t-shirt. And while it is a worldwide tragedy that he covers up his chest and abdomen, that shirt does wonders for his shoulders and biceps. And going in the water leads to a repeat with the shorts. The only thing that would leave something to the imagination is if he worked on a nude beach. He can gladly put me in a chokehold while his flexing biceps press into my windpipe. Oxygen was never that important to me.

Angel going to the beach with a few friends and it's pretty nice outside. Their friends have all the beach stuff you could want. Towels, sunscreen, umbrellas, snacks, water bottles, cooler, popsicle, ect. Angel brought beach toys to build a sandcastle because fuck social norms adults can make sand castles too. They get there and set everything up. And it's a good time.

And it becomes an even better time when one of their friends points out David who is stretching since he's been standing around idle for a bit now. And Angel has decided that the sand is heaven and they must lie on it and wait for the light to come for them because they have now died (same).

Some time passes and Angel decides that now is the time for their sand castle adventure. They wander away from the little camp their friends have set up with the plastic shovels, buckets, and molds. Then they take the bucket and go down to the water.

David not knowing why a grown adult is just crouched down at the water and not moving. He's thinking that they're going to be sick since he saw them with their friends earlier carrying a full cooler of stuff. So he goes over to check on them. He asks them if they're okay and they look up and he sees the bright blue plastic bucket they're carrying.

"What are you doing?"

"Collecting water for my fort and my moat so any trespassers can drown upon entry and egress."

Oooookay... He just nods and walks away and Angel is wondering why they said that. But they just push down the slight embarrassment and continue on their sandcastle adventure. They don't notice that David is keeping an eye on them and is watching them dedicate so much time and effort. They don't notice him redirecting some of the wilder kids to not run through the sandcastle that Angel is building.

Angel noticing that David looks really warm so they grab an ice cold water bottle and bring it over to him. David looking at them as if they truly are an angel before thanking them and opening it. He's gulping it down as sweat makes his skin glisten and his adam's apple is bobbing with each swallow. Angel is just thinking about how much they want to kiss and lick his neck. Maybe it's time for them to return to their sand castle.

David getting off duty so he goes to the store and buys his own beach toys before going back and hoping that Angel is still there. Angel starting to finish up their castle before they realize an extra set of hands are helping them. They look up and see that it's David who looks so focused on this.

"What are you doing?"

"Your moat looked like shit. I'm fixing it."

-🙊

THIS WHOLE THING MADE MY MOUTH WATER GOOD LORD ANON YOU WERE EXTREA THIRSTY TODAY 😭😭

milo and ash are so real for this. also david’s made my heart warm a little

down bad horrendously. (me too)

WHAT AN ASSHOLE HAHAHAHAHAHA

@messenger-of-stupidity

[becca-e-barnes]

Listen there’s just something so hot about bucky and premature ejaculation?? Like the poor guy would be whining and so embarrassed

Oh you're right and you absolutely should say it 🤤

Because I imagine he's so so easily wound up, especially with the first partner he trusts because there's got to be so much cum that his body is desperate to get rid of

And I like to think that even just making out has him so on edge. He wouldn't even really need to be inside you to be a little panting, moaning mess. If you're tugging his hair and running your hands over his body, even in the most innocent way, he's going to lose it.

And God, can you imagine the first time he gets you totally naked and he accidentally cums in his pants? You've stripped yourself down, totally bare and your lips are on him and he knows how badly he wants to make love to you. He's so desperate to feel you, his head is swimming and you let out the sweetest moan of his name in between frantic kisses and he completely loses control, gripping your hips and groaning softly through his release.

It's the first human contact he's had in years and it's totally euphoric but he does his best to hide it, his cheeks beaming in embarrassment. But you don't make it worse on him, you just pull on one of his shirts and get comfortable, cuddled up against him while he does his best not to think of the sticky mess in his pants.

But maybe the next time you're naked, he actually makes it inside of you. And God, you're warm and wet and so fucking tight, he swears he can't even breathe. The slide into you alone has him right on the edge and he's mortified but he knows if you move in the slightest, he's going to cum.

"B-baby please, oh, give me a second." His eyes are screwed shut, his heart is racing and his fingers are gripping the bedsheets and with one gentle thrust, this man is putty in your hands.

"Take your time babe, it's okay." You whisper, kissing gently over his shoulder where the metal meets flesh and it just reminds him how vulnerable he is right now. It''s scary as all hell for him but there's an intimacy in it that he could never have dreamed of and it's so addictive.

He thinks he has himself back under control but as he begins to pull back out, he stops after an inch or two, letting out a little hiss. "O-oh that's so good. Holy shit, you feel - oh." He whines before pressing back in again, unsure if he can handle much more than that.

"Feels good Buck, doesn't it? You make me feel so good too. Such a nice size. Hits so nicely. Your dick is just perfect, baby. Feels like it was made for me." Your voice is just a little hushed whisper, delicate and soft and so kind, Bucky loses control just a little more. It's such an intimate moment, he feels his heart throb, almost in time with his dick.

For your sake, he grits his teeth, pulling out almost all the way before slipping back into you, drawing a choked moan from you both. "That's it babe, keep going. Just like that." You whisper, holding the back of his neck so he's looking in your eyes. "Cum in me, baby. Know you need it."

Your little encouragement makes him shudder because you're right. He does need it. He needs it bad. And on the very next thrust, he's giving in, sobbing his relief into the cool evening air, mesmerised by the look on your face. You don't look embarrassed. You don't look disappointed. You look impressed. "B-baby I'm sorry. Oh I'm so sorry I can't stop. F-fuck there's so much. Sh-shoulda pulled out, oh my God I came inside you. Holy shit, that's so much cum." You're practically lying in a pool of it, just from it having dripped out of your overfull hole, your body unable to take any more. "Don't stop cumming sweetheart, God that feels nice." Your whine only makes him choke out another sob, a fresh wave of arousal rushing over him, his body still pumping yours full of streams of his seed

[meltwonu]

✦ 👻  𝕸𝖔𝖓𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕸𝖆𝖘𝖍 SEASON 2 👻 ✦

↪ ✧ TURN OFF THE LIGHT✧

this chapter pairing; incubus!soonyoung x reader

genre&warnings; incubus!au, incubus!hoshi, dom!hoshi, dacryphilia[crying kink], dirty talk, degradation, name-calling, restraints, tentacles, inexperienced reader, mirrors, PWP.

notes; WHEW hello ch 2 of MMS2! 😮‍💨😮‍💨 Ngl, I’ve forgotten how intense it is to post a fic everyday for 13 days and we’re only on day two HAHAHA 😭💕 We got this tho!! ✨ I did imagine spider soonyoung for this chapter so... 🤤  Also, some of these chapters are going to be queued to post because I do have to go into work some days next week but the chapters won’t have the usual *queued post underneath the notes section 😅 I didn’t want to add it to the little notes/info section this time ☠️ BUT ANYWAY, thank you so much for the support on ch 1 and enjoy ch 2! See you all tomorrow my loves~ 😘 👻 🦇 

word count; ~2500

chapters; 1 - 2 - x - x - x - x - x - x - x - x - x - x - x

midnight under moonlight;

chills down your spine, fear in your eyes.

feelin' malicious, heard you like it vicious

all your dirty wishes, we were made to do it.

c’mon, are you curious enough to taste it?

‘She’s just shy, don’t tease her so much! She won’t know what to do!’

‘I don’t think this is gonna work out… You’re just so… inexperienced.’

You let out a soft sigh as you look at the summoning circle you’d made on your apartment floor - jaw clenched as you side glance the Book of Spells sitting by your thigh.

It was a cliché move to try to summon an incubus on Halloween night and even worse that you’d checked the book out from the local library with an embarrassed smile on your face.

But now, you knew it hadn’t even worked, even after the fifth time you’d recited the spell.

“This is so dumb… Why did I think an incubus could teach me anything anyway…” Mumbling, you move to get up from your place on the floor - only to notice the silver haired male sitting on your sofa watching you with a grin.

“Jeez, took you long enough to notice I was here. After the third one, I thought we’d have some unwanted company.”

“W--what--who are you!?”

Your first reaction is to immediately scramble from your position as you paste your back to the nearest wall; eyes as wide as saucers as he uncrosses his legs and leans back against your sofa cushions.

A black and white suit - mismatched in pattern as he sighed softly.

“The name’s Soonyoung, doll. And I think I’m here to answer your prayers~ After all, you did summon the best incubus hell has to offer!”

“Don’t---don’t get cute with me, you weirdo! How the fuck did you get into my apartment!?” You peer around for a weapon just in case he tried anything, but the loud laughter that spills from his lips only has you furrowing your brows as you watch him stand.

“How else? You summoned me, doll.” He slides his suit jacket off to reveal a plain black button up and you can’t help the way you let out a tiny moan when he steps into your personal space. “Unless you want me to go? I do have a full schedule lined up tonight and, well, y’know, other clients to assess.”

You bite your bottom lip as he stares at you - crimson eyes making your legs feel like jello as you whimper.

“W-what are you doing to m-me? Why do I feel so… hot all o-over…”

“Do you know anything about incubus? Or were you thinking this was going to be a fun science project, huh, doll?” Soonyoung tucks a lock of your hair behind your ear as you let out a shaky breath; eyes threatening to shut at the arousal that washes over your body the closer he steps towards you.

“I just--I don’t k-know… I thought you--you could help m-me…”

“Help you with what, exactly? I can’t do anything unless you tell me~” His chest presses against your own as you feel a rush of wetness pool in your panties; the sudden urge to let this silver haired, crimson-eyed stranger do anything to you overtaking your thoughts.

“I--e-everyone always thinks I’m--I’m inexperienced but I…” Your cheeks feel hot as you bite the inside of your cheek - too embarrassed to say more even though the grin on Soonyoung’s face already tells you that he knows everything. “...I w-want it rough… I just—want to be a-satisfied… the way I want.”

“Oh? Tell me more, doll~”

You gulp loudly as he looms over you; his aura making you feel weak.

“I t-thought if I--I summoned someone t-that knew… things, I--that they c-could teach me… And m-make me feel good…”

He hums in response, taking in your words as you quietly whine and whimper.

“P-please… Don’t--don’t leave me like t-this…”

“So you summoned me here so that I could fulfill your desires, huh? Everyone thinks you’re shy and inexperienced but the truth is that you wanna be treated like a good ‘lil cockslut, right?”

His words go straight to your core as you let out a cry - hands finding purchase on his warm chest as he smirks.

Bingo.

“You like to play coy and give everyone this idea that you don’t know much about sex… But the truth of the matter is that you dream about your cute ‘lil cunt being spread open by a thick cock, eyes rolling to the back of your head when you cum, right? All your past lovers didn’t give you what you wanted though - it was always too vanilla for you to cum. You wanted to be treated like a good little slut while they used your pussy like a cum dumpster but they didn’t give it to you. So now, you want me to do it, right? Use your cunt to my liking while I fuck that pretty pussy into the shape of my cock.”

“Y-yes, please! Soonyoung, I’m b-begging you! Please don’t—don’t leave me like this!”

You feel yourself clench around emptiness as another rush of wetness pools in your panties - too far gone to let him leave now.

“I--I’ll do anything, j-just… Please!”

Soonyoung takes a deep breath - inhaling your sweet scent as he lets out a moan in response.

“We’re gonna play by my rules then, okay, doll?”

You were unsure if you should truly let Soonyoung take the reins but you knew he was definitely more experienced and the way he ate you out was more than enough to solidify that.

“Mmnh, o-oh, Soonyoung, y-your tongue, I---Ah!”

Soonyoung laps at your soaking folds - pointed tongue teasing your clit before teasing your entrance. He dips his tongue in just enough for you to arch your back off of the bed from his teasing touch.

“So sensitive for me, doll~ You’re so cute and all I’ve done is tease you a little~”

Soonyoung kisses your clit before he sucks it into his mouth; high pitched whines leaving your lips as your hands curl around locks of his hair.

‘Ah, ah, ah, hands to yourself.’

You’re about to retort when slicked appendages wrap around your wrists and tug your arms away from his hair - shock written all over your features when Soonyoung’s head pops up from between your legs.

Could he speak to you in your mind?

“Aww, doll, I wish you wouldn’t mess up my hair. I have business to attend to after this, y’know?” He jokes - sitting up between your legs as your eyes frantically dart from tentacle to tentacle.

“Don’t worry, I won’t let them fuck you tonight but… Hey, if you ever wanna play again, you know where to find me~” He winks at you before he starts to tugs his slacks and boxer briefs down - his thick cock curving up to his lower abdomen as you feel yourself start to drool.

“You’re so wet, I bet I could slide my cock right into your cute ‘lil cunt, huh?”

“P-please, I want i-it… Want to f-feel you stretching m-me open…” You tug at your restraints just as Soonyoung wraps a hand around his cock. “Can’t--can’t wait any longer, S--Soonyoung…”

“Oh? But did I prep you enough, doll? I wouldn’t want to hurt you~” He singsongs.

“Ngh, p-please! I can t-take it!” Tears stream down the sides of your face as you thrash underneath him; too blinded by the urge to be filled to endure any more foreplay.

“Fuck, you’re so cute when you’re crying too. How can I say no to that, doll?”

He guides his cock towards your entrance - calling forward two more tentacles to hold your ankles as they slowly pry your legs further apart to give Soonyoung more room.

“You want my cock so bad? Then take all of it.”

Soonyoung lets out a growl as he starts to sink his cock into your soaking pussy - meeting no resistance as he throws his head back at the feeling.

“Fuuuuck, you’re so fucking hot and tight… Fucking sucking my cock in so deep, doll.”

You drool at the way his cock stretches you out; tears of unadulterated pleasure staining your cheeks as your eyes roll to the back of your head.

“Oh my g-god, oh my god…!”

His cock curves right into your sweet spot as you let out garbled whines and cries of his name the entire time he’s still inching his cock into you and Soonyoung can’t help but chuckle darkly under his breath when he feels your walls clamping down onto his shaft.

“I could fuck you all night, doll. Maybe I should clear my schedule so I can thoroughly ruin your cute ‘lil cunt. How’s that sound? I’ll get you to cry even more when I make you cum ‘til you can’t even remember your own name~”

“Please, please, please, please…!”

You feel the tentacles tighten their grip around your wrists and ankles as Soonyoung bottoms out completely - only for him to draw his hips back and start thrusting into you at a moderately quick pace when he notices you’re completely comfortable with his size.

“Mm, I’m already imagining cumming inside this pretty ‘lil pussy… Filling it up with my cum before I sink my cock into that pretty mouth of yours too. But I bet you want that, right, slut? Me cumming inside all of your pretty ‘lil holes until it’s spilling out of you? Making you delirious with my cock.”

“Fuck, Soonyoung...” 

Whimpering, you relax your body as it jerks against the bed sheets - his powerful thrusts making your toes curl as he fucks you hard and deeper than anyone or any toy had ever before.

“I want you to see how good you look, doll. Look up.”

Your teary eyes look beyond Soonyoung to the mirror up above your bed - confusion in your eyes when you see yourself and the back of Soonyoung’s head. 

When did that get there?

“I want you to see the way your face contorts in pleasure when I fuck you.”

Your eyes dance from the tentacles holding you down to the fucked out expression on your face - mouth open in an ‘o’ shape and brows furrowed in bliss as he thrusts into you. 

Another tentacle slides onto the bed; the sticky and slicked appendage sliding against your torso as you let out a stuttered breath.

“I want you to feel everything, doll.” Soonyoung smirks, “I want to give you everything your filthy ‘lil heart has always desired.” 

The tip of the tentacle teases your left nipple as you bite your lip - chest arching up into it’s touch as Soonyoung laughs and wills another tentacle up and onto the bed to tease you more. 

“You claim inexperience but you take it all so well~ You’re a natural at this, doll~”

“Mmnh, it fuh--feels so good... My--my body feels like, ngh, it’s--it’s on f-fire...” 

You watch through the mirror as the tentacles tease your nipples and squeeze your breasts; pussy clenching harder around Soonyoung’s cock as he licks his lips.

“I wanna cum already, doll~ Your body is feeding me so well, I might not even need to go anywhere else tonight.”

You cry out in pleasure when Soonyoung starts to double his pace - hips snapping into you at a break-neck speed as he chases his pleasure. “P-please, f-fuck me, a-ah, all night, Soonyoung... I wanna f-feel you everywhere... I-in my mouth and--and in my a-ass too...”

Soonyoung clenches his jaw at your words; your lust for him, in turn, making him slightly delirious. 

“Fuck, doll, you’re driving me crazy... Hah, gotta say, this is the first time anyone’s ever matched my own energy… I could get used to it~”

You take it as a compliment as you lick your lips - thighs trembling as he brings you closer and closer to the edge of an orgasm. 

“A-ah, I can’t--can’t help it... I’ve wanted t-this for soooo l-long...” A tentacle slithers from your breast to your clit - teasing the swollen nub as tears stream down the sides of your face again, “And it--it feels so, hic, good... Mmnh, all my h-holes need to b-be filled, S--Soonyoung... I’m suh--so, hic, greedy... And your cock fills, hic, m-me up so good... So t-thick and big... I’m going c-crazy...”

The two of you say nothing more as Soonyoung works to get you both to your orgasms - the sound of your loud breaths and clipped moans mixing in with his own.

‘Cum. Now. Slut.’

You hear it in your head, clear as day, as your eyes flit from the mirror above you to Soonyoung’s focused face - his flashing eyes the last thing you see before your eyes are fluttering shut. 

“Oh, god...!”

Every nerve in your body feels like it’s ablaze with every second he fucks you through your orgasm and for once, you wish the tentacles were off of your body despite the pleasure they added.

The slicked appendage continues to tease your clit as you ride out your high and Soonyoung’s cum starts to spill from your spent hole as he continues to thrust into you.

“Fuck, you’re so pretty, doll~ Looking so cute and ruined for me while you cry and cum~”

“Ngh, S—Soonyoung…”

You feel your body start to go slack - but the sated feeling in your body only makes you crave more as he realizes and smirks.

“Guess I will be canceling the rest of my plans, huh?”

When you wake up in the morning, you’re alone in your bedroom. 

Your thighs are covered in drying cum when you spread your legs and a glob of it spills from your spent cunt as you grimace.

What happened?

Images flit through your mind in an instant - the silver haired Soonyoung occupying every single one of them as you let out a tired moan.

Your entire body feels sore from head to toe but the arousal that immediately fills your body makes your fingers itch for the book still sitting in your living room. 

Turning to take in your surroundings, you notice a piece of paper sitting on your bedside table - the edges all singed when you pick it up.

‘We’re not allowed to have these in hell but, well, what can I say? I like to get in trouble. Call me? Or send me pictures when you’re missing my cock.

Soonyoung

XXX-XXX-XXXX’

[sweetestgrethan]

All mine

Oh hey, I’m back again! This time with some subby Gray and dark dom Ethan 🤤

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Grayson’s got a little secret.

Grayson’s cool, collected facade would lead you to think otherwise. It’s just not immediately obvious that he’s a completely different person when it all falls away.

What’s behind the mask, you ask?

Only the most whipped, most obedient, most willing bottom you’ll ever encounter.

It’s a side of him only one person has seen before. Grayson doesn’t like to reveal it because of how embarrassingly different it is from how he usually presents himself, but sometimes, he’s gotta let loose, it’s only fair. That’s what he chants in his head as he’s pushed back onto his brother’s bed and rendered breathless.

Ethan isn’t exactly gentle when it comes to this type of thing. Ethan’s carefully-crafted persona makes him seem douchey, haughty, mischievous and playful all at once. His true self isn’t much different, except for a few things. For one, Ethan loves to take, to break down, to chip away at you until you’re a whimpering, quivering mess. He loves feeling powerful and like he’s got you squeezed tight in the palm of his hand.

So, as you could imagine, their true selves go hand in hand. They give each other what they both need.

Grayson stares up at him with glossy eyes and swollen, bitten, glistening lips, a sort of dark desire swimming around in his gaze. He’s already shaking, flushed from the neglect he was being subjected to. His breaths are rushing out of his lungs harshly as he tries to calm himself down. He whimpers when he looks down at his cock, which was an angry, dark red, painfully hard and twitching against his stomach. He tries to ignore the small plug buzzing gently inside of him, not on a high enough setting for it to make him come yet, but high enough to keep him hard and making a mess of precome pool on his skin.

Ethan has been edging him for hours, and Grayson doesn’t know if he can handle anymore of this without losing his fucking mind.

Grayson spreads his legs timidly for Ethan, putting on an innocent, coy front. He knew Ethan liked when he acted this way, something about sexual gratification through ruining someone so obviously inexperienced.

Grayson was far from it, though. He knew his older brother inside out and knew exactly when to play it up, what to say, what to do, how to make Ethan feel as powerful as possible.

Ethan forces Grayson’s legs open the rest of the way after deciding he was going a little too slow for his liking, earning a sweet, blushy whimper from the younger twin. Ethan’s fingers just gently ghost over Grayson’s thigh tattoos, eventually finding themselves tracing the capital ‘E’ that Ethan had tattooed himself onto Grayson, right under his hip bone, the tattoo strategically placed so it could be easily hid.

Ethan smiles at the brand of sorts, so happy to have Grayson’s devotion forever etched into his skin. “You love me, don’t you?” He says suddenly, ignoring Grayson’s weeping cock still.

Grayson can barely form a coherent thought as he tries to process the question. Even Ethan’s gentle touches are enough to keep pushing him closer to his release, and he feels like a little bitch for not having greater resolve. “Yes, sir.” He says shakily, shifting uncomfortably and subsequently making the plug push a little closer to his sweet spot, which makes a high, girlish moan slip past his lips.

“I love you, Ethan.”

Grayson’s crying at this point, out of embarrassment, out of frustration, out of pure love. He wishes he could explain how gone he was for Ethan a little better, though he was a little busy willing every cell in his body not to let him come.

“I know. I just love hearing it come out of that beautiful mouth of yours.” Ethan sighs, mischievous grin on display as he leans in for a sweet kiss, slow, deep, and passionate.

When he pulls away, Grayson lets out a wet sob, and Ethan pouts playfully down at him. “Does it hurt, baby boy?” He asks softly, goading his twin on, continuing his merciless treatment. “You want me to make it all better, huh?” Ethan purrs lowly, his lips already making work of marking Grayson’s beautiful, flawless skin up.

“Y-Yes,” Grayson cries, and stops himself from lifting his hips to grind against Ethan’s abs, knowing the punishment wouldn’t be worth the quick relief. Instead, he focuses his blurry vision on Ethan, who’s carefully kissing his way down his torso, leaving light marks in some choice places, making goosebumps rise on his skin.

Grayson doesn’t get too hopeful, sniffling and clenching fistfuls of the sheets under them so tight he’s sure they’d be ripping at any moment. As pitiful as he looks and feels, Grayson is thriving. The pain and pleasure are all the same, all feeling sweet and making him shake delightfully.

Ethan’s mouth is barely inches away from his head, and Grayson can feel his cock twitching in excitement. Ethan, as expected, doesn’t even give him the slightest bit of relief, instead ghosting his warm breath down the shaft. This makes another sob leave Grayson’s mouth.

“I want you to come untouched, Gray.” Ethan says finally, pressing a kiss onto his abs, literal centimeters from Grayson’s cock, and pulls away, again.

From then on, it was a waiting game. Grayson is already so worked up, he’s sure if Ethan kisses him again a little too passionately, he’d come all over himself and his brother.

It takes all of the strength Grayson has left not to scream when he feels Ethan pull the plug out, too fucking slowly. The abscence of something inside him is the worst, most empty feeling he’s ever had to endure, and he’s praying to any god that would listen that Ethan would fuck him delirious already.

He definitely gets his prayers answered.

It takes seconds and just a couple deep thrusts on Ethan’s part to have Grayson spilling all over his stomach, accompanied by Grayson throwing his head back and his thighs locking Ethan in place, and with a moan you could only describe as angelic.

Grayson knows he fucked up, though.

It doesn’t sink in until he’s being flipped onto his tummy and his hips are being forced to stay up with the help of the pillow stuffed under them, still dazed and trying to regain his composure.

Ethan’s never been patient.

Ethan slips himself in to the hilt, and fucks that perfectly round ass until all Grayson can do is lay there and take it, take the overstimulation and the punishment like the good boy that he is. Ethan’s got one hand on his ass, gripping so firmly Grayson knew there would be bruises later, and the other hand is pressing Grayson’s head down against the pillows, keeping him helpless and whiny as Ethan got his fill of Grayson’s body.

“You can’t be so indulgent, baby boy.” Ethan said breathlessly, hips snapping against his little brother harshly.

All that could be heard was skin slapping against skin, Grayson’s loud declarations of love, as well as his apologies for coming before Ethan fully gave him permission. Ethan relished in the fact that Grayson was truly his, mind and body.

Ethan might be merciless, impatient, and mean at times, but the aftermath always made it worth it, a thousand times over.

Coming multiple times at the hands of the love of your life was all Grayson needed, Ethan’s love, trust, and devotion was what made Grayson crave everything his twin had to offer.

He didn’t mind the countless kisses pressed to his sweaty face afterwards either, or the feeling of the cool, damp rag running over his skin to clean him up.

He could’ve done without the playful slap to his already sore ass once they settled into the sheets, but the slow, soft kiss that ensued was pure bliss.

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