#Does Alcohol Help Premature Ejaculation

[fairyofshampgyu]

Super shy !

genre: smut, baker au, college au, crack

Pairing: shy loser virgin bakery worker ! soobin x college customer ! reader

Warnings: sub soobin, dom reader, clubbing, alcohol, loss of virginity, riding, hand job, titty groping (can’t be a Soobin smut without him being obsessed with boobies be fr), premature ejaculation,

word count: 2.9k

As soon as you stepped into the newly established campus bakery, walking up to the counter and observing all the pastries, contemplating for a rather long time before you end up deciding on what you’d usually order anyway, Soobin couldn’t help feeling like his world got totally turned upside down. The sight of you rendering him completely speechless and unable to even think.

Time seemingly going by so slow like in the kdramas as your shiny hair majestically blows in the non existent wind inside, smile brightening up the entire bakery. He could practically see the roses blooming around your face like in the mangas. Was this love at first sight?!

Realistically, no.

But were you incredibly attractive to him and a breath of fresh air to the moody, stressed out college students that purchase a single coffee and stay for hours completing assignments with their backs concerningly hunched over? Hell yes.

And unfortunately for Soobin, he does not do well with pretty people. At all. Not realising you had even ordered, too in awe and preoccupied with taking in all your features until he’s snapped back to reality with the clearing of your throat and he can already feel his cheeks burning up horribly fast. Oh god. He really, really hopes it’s not evident right now.

“S-sorry…What did you say?” He begins apologising profusely to you, too embarrassed to even look you in the eyes, staring off more to the side. This was definitely not his best customer service.

With a chuckle, you brush it off and state your order again, “I said could I have the strawberry swirl cheesecake please?” If Soobin could look at himself in third person, he would so be face palming right now. Or better yet, maybe he could just go up and like, punch himself straight up or something for acting like such a loser.

“Ah right... That’s ₩7500. Cash or card?”

You pay with cash and Soobin, very nervously, fumbles around to garner the right amount of change to hand you, though doing it in the most awkward way possible and his palm makes direct contact with yours as he hands the money, making him blush even more and let out a small obvious gasp at the feeling of your soft hand. Oh my god. Why did he do that?! He really hopes you didn’t find that weird.

You only let out another chuckle, thanking him before you’re leaving the bakery in an elegant manner and Soobin is left to sigh and watch your back disappear. Damn it. He’ll probably never see you again. You were so pretty and so cute, too cute even-

“You’re such a virgin.”

His thoughts about you are abruptly dissipated by his coworker and unfortunately best friend, Choi Beomgyu who gives him the stupidest, most annoying grin he would definitely like to slap off his face right now.

“Just shut up.” Soobin grimaces and rolls his eyes at beomgyu, bringing a batch of freshly baked cookies out of the oven behind him and placing them into the display glass one by one.

"You’re pinker than the strawberry macarons we sell. That's saying something." Beomgyu raises an eyebrow at him with sass.

So does that mean you could see how flustered he was getting then? Oh no! Soobin clears his throat and narrows his eyes at beomgyu anyway. “Am not.”

“Are too! Anyway, all I’m saying is that interaction was painful to watch. You’re really giving pathetic, loser, virgin right now. I cant lie.” Beomgyu attempts to stifle in one of his obnoxious laughs.

Soobin is quick to snap back, "You've only ever slept with one person!"

"S-so!! At least im not a virgin!" Beomgyu’s cheeks also become the equivalent to the strawberry macarons as he scrambles to try and defend himself, brows furrowed and cheeks puffed.

“Well, the concept of a virgin is purely societal anyway. It doesn’t actually matter. It doesn’t mean anything really.” Soobin bitterly replies, continuing to work whilst his counterpart does completely nothing like most of the time. It's usually soobin that does work, remind him not to agree to beomyu's silly ideas of getting a job together ever again.

Beomgyu scoffs and snickers at this, "Whatever. You’re just saying all that to make yourself feel better because you’re a loser. LMAO"

"I’ll punch you right now."

"Then we'll both be fired~”

A poor customer still awaits at the counter to be served, standing in bewilderment and tiredness. Waiting for the two bakers to finish bickering and sighing as they don’t seem like they’re going to stop anytime soon.

Soobin doesn’t expect to see you again, in complete honesty, he’s almost forgotten you even exist after you never come again. But he’s in luck and more than pleasantly surprised when he hears the bell to the door go ding!, indicating a customer had walked in. He looks up from the cake he was decorating and in comes you looking cuter than the first time he saw you. He tries not to mess up the cake and he stands up straight almost instantly when he sees you, waiting for you to order and trying to remain calm.

You laugh and point at his cute nose when you come up to the counter. “You have like, icing all on your nose.”

“O-oh. I do?” He points at himself and you nod in reply. He feels himself going redder by the minute. He must look so stupid right now! And he urgently brings his sleeve up and tries to wipe the icing off his nose to not make himself look an even more of a complete fool in front of you .

“Ah wait no. Let me do it!” You lean over the counter as you see him struggling and wipe it off the top of his cute bunny like nose instead for him.

And that was the end of soobin. The end.

-

You become a regular at the bakery and soobin becomes a regular of embarrassing the absolute shit out of himself each time he sees you. He really doesn’t think he can top the previous comedic disaster that occurs when you enter, yet he always proves himself wrong, the awkwardness reaching new heights each time. From dropping trays of pastries, spilling drinks, nearly slipping in front of you, giving you a ₩50000 note when it was only ₩5000 change, the list goes on and on. He’s actually surprised he hasn’t lost his job yet.

And there’s also always a disappointed beomgyu shaking his head afterwards ready to make fun of him when Soobin promises to make a move but freezes every time you’re in sight, too much of a pussy.

“I’m calling an intervention.” Beomgyu declares and sighs after the nth time of soobin making absolutely no moves on you whatsoever, “Soobin, my man, my bro, you desperately need to get banged. It’s painful seeing the way you act. Your little crush is not gonna like you with the way you act. That’s it. We’re going clubbing tonight after this shift. No buts.”

“But-”

“I said no buts!”

“You know I hate clubbing.”

“You’ve never even been with me despite my constant pleads.” Beomgyu shakes his head and makes a dramatic pained face at his way.

“So? I know I’ll hate it.”

“You’re such a hater bro.”

“Yes I am. And I take pride in it. I’m a hater of everything.”

Beomgyu just sighs. He was utterly hopeless.

Unfortunately, there was no way Soobin could get out of this because beomgyu was having absolutely none of his protests and excuses and that’s how he ends up finding himself at the club anyway after his shift, sitting off to the side as he watches beomgyu disappear somewhere into the crowd. Soobin sighs as he downs his jack and coke. This was going to be a long fucking night.

-

In the dimly lit club, soobin’s discomfort was palpable, like a fish out of water and you noticed instantly upon arrival. It’s that cute tall baker boy who always serves you! You excitedly make your way and sit next to him, he looked a little lonely. “Hey! You work at that bakery on campus. I go there!”

Soobin’s eyes nearly fall out of his sockets at the sight of you sitting next to him and he nearly chokes on his drink as he splutters on his straw and nods. Act calm, act calm, act calm, act calm. Act cool and mysterious.

It’s you! You’re speaking to him?!

“So…these things not really your scene, huh?”

“Gee. How did you ever notice?” Soobin attempts to smile and joke with dry humour but it executes a little more awkward and nervous than how he would have liked.

You also try to carry on the conversation since this is the first time you’ve got to ever actually talk to the cute boy before. “I’m very intuitive. I can just sense things like that.”

He laughs at that too, feeling a bit more comfortable around you now. “No but yeah, I’d much rather be at home right now sleeping. Can’t say I’m much of an advocate for getting stupidly drunk with sweaty people you don’t even know with terrible rave music and flashing lights that should have an epilepsy warning”

“I get it.” You chuckle at how passionate he gets talking about how much he hates clubbing, frown on his cute face. “So why are you here then?”

“Friend wanted me to. Said I needed to finally get laid or whatever.” Soobin rolls his eyes and sips on his drink again, motioning his head to the direction of beomgyu on the dance floor, clearly drunk off his ass now.

“Oh, you’re a Virgin?”

Soobin’s ears go red when he realises what he said to you. “O-oh um y-yeah I guess…”

“Are you waiting for like marriage or the right person or something?” You question, genuinely surprised. He was tall and very attractive and it was rare for college boys to not hook up every single night these days.

“God no. Just never happened. I don’t really care for things like that. It’s probably overhyped anyway and doesn’t even feel that good. Like porn is highly unrealistic anyway.”

“You think so?” You chuckle at him and he nods, continuing to cutely sip on his drink with his straw. “Well maybe you should to try it out first and see for yourself.” Your words start to become a little flirty as you grow more confident talking with him and also because of the alcohol making you slightly tipsy now. “Sorry, but do you want to get out of here?”

“Yes please.” Soobin’s eyes widen even more at your suggestion and he’s more than happy to get out of here with you especially.

“Umm your friend is a bit….out of it right now.” You watch beomgyu drunk from afar, whipping his long hair back and forth claiming to everyone around he’ll be able to do it fast enough to lift off his feet and fly like a helicopter.

“He’ll be…he’ll be fine I’m sure”

Soobin has no idea what good stuff he must have done in his past life to get to this moment right now, in your room, making out with you, in your bed. Did he mention making out? With you?! The customer he’s been crushing on for months?! Holy, he might hyperventilate right now. It all feels like a dream. Is this real right now?

You cup his cheek and move into his lap, continuing to move your lips against his and soobin’s ears and face are all flushed, breathing loud of enough for you to hear and he looks all nervous and a little shaky.

You stop kissing him but he chases after your lips still and you stroke his cheek, “Are you okay Soobin?”

He’s only able to nod, lips parted and eyes all glazed over. He’s so out of it just from making out with you it’s crazy. But so cute too.

“C-can you…can we…just want…”

“What do you want, baby?” You chuckle and stroke his cheek as he manages to utter some words. The petname only makes his head go even more haywire.

“W-want you…”

“What do you want me to do?” You giggle and coo at him.

He shyly shows you the boner he’s had this entire time. You can’t believe he got a boner just from some kissing. “Can you-will you touch me…please? Need it…” He pleads at you nervously, so red in the face.

“Are you sure?”

He nods his head exceptionally fast and you begin to unbuckle his jeans as he watches you take his flushed and hard dick out, breathing only becoming heavier. Damn, you didn’t think he’d be that big.

You take him into your hands and his mouth his already agape, gasping when you slowly start to stroke him.

You pump his big cock at a steady pace so as not to overwhelm him too much, though twisting and thumbing at the tip occasionally that has him drooling at the corner of his mouth and beads of precum dribbling out heavily from his cock. It’s endearing how far gone he is just at you stroking his dick slow, shy whimpers and other noises eliciting from his mouth.

You unbutton you shirt with your other hand as you continue to pump him and his eyes go crazed at the sight of your tits, you guiding his own big inexperienced hands to grope at them and he does, slumping his head into your neck and shoulder moaning into it and still groping and squeezing at your tits.

With a sudden yelp you feel Soobin’s cum spurt up and leak into your hands, his eyes rolling back as he whimpers continuously from his premature orgasm.

He doesn’t lift his head from your shoulder yet, too embarrassed to face you but he eventually does, eyes still half lidded, trying to catch his breath and he’s hard again. “W-will you fuck me? Please please please. Wanna feel it, wanna feel you, please?” He practically begs, still panting out.

“Are you really sure, Soobin? With me?”

“Yes please! Only want you.”

You study his face for any hesitancy but it’s clear he’s so set on wanting you to fuck him. So you wrap your hands around both his wrists and bring him to lay down on your pillows instead, you still straddling his lap.

When you’ve undressed your lower half, you bring his dick and slide it over your entrance a few times, he moans out loud, hands coming up shyly to cover his face and then you sink down incredibly slowly on his massive length . Soobin’s jaw drops and breath hitches at the feeling of his dick finally in your warm pussy, a strangled moan ripping out of him. He could seriously cum just from being in you right now, but he tries so hard not to or you’ll be disappointed and he doesn’t want to see you disappointed or embarrass himself even more.

“You good, baby?”

“M’ f-fine. Just-Just need a minute.” Soobin shakes out.

You take his hands away from his face and lean down to softly kiss him instead, trying to calm him down and he effuses into your mouth, kissing back passionately with his eyes closed.

“I’m ready now…” He pulls away after a while and looks you in the eyes.

So you start to slowly move, riding him, going up and down on his virgin dick. Soobin’s mouth hangs open in endless moans and gasps and whimpers, face buried into your pillow to the side and his hair all messy now. Whole body flushed and shaking underneath you.

“Better than you thought, baby?” You grunt out, bouncing on top of his cock.

“So much better. O-oh my god, f-fuck…ah!” So maybe sex wasn’t overhyped after all. Because goddamn, you feel so fucking good. Maybe it was just you. But Soobin truly feels like he’s gliding on fluffy clouds right now. All the times he’s touched himself not even coming close to how he feels right now stuffed in your pussy as you fuck him, watching mesmerised as your tits bounce with each movement. He could die here right now in full contentment. Oh how he was so wrong.

It’s not long at all before Soobin can’t hold it anymore. His hips bucking up and breath hitching as a loud strangled mewl tumbles out of his mouth and you feel hot cum fill you up suddenly that makes you still your movements on him. He lets out a long slurred groan and then goes limp beneath you, eyes closing shut and open as he fades from conscious to not every now and then. Is he really that fucked out?

After a while, he finally somewhat recovers and comes back to you from his high, still panting out and chest rising up and down. He looks up at you with a small shy smile on his lips, arm thrown over his forehead.

“You know I literally only go to the bakery because of how cute and silly you are and how you always make a mess of yourself whenever I walk in” You chuckle and admit, drawing shapes into his chest.

“W-wait you knew I liked you?” Soobin asks, shocked and feeling embarrassed again.

You laugh, “Come on, you made it rather obvious.”

Please actually reblog !!!!!! and leave comments !!!! guys 😭 if you like the fic. It’s really appreciated and so nice tysm !<3🙏💕🌷🌷! It’s incredibly discouraging and irriating when fics have such little reblogs ☹️. At least send an anon in the inbox if you don’t want to rb, don’t just like. Feedback is always appreciated it make writers want to actually write :)

A/n: having serious writers block rn but forced myself to write this in practically one sitting (it was so painful) and has not been proof read at all so if it makes no sense I apologise 😭

[prettyboykatsuki]

fang i need 119 with yuuta so bad i think my world will collapse if i dont get it

✮  119 + yuuta okkotsu | “do you think of me when you touch yourself?”

✮ tags ; fem!reader (no gendered language. reader is wearing a skirt + blouse and has boobs), femdom, dirty talk, boss yuuta x subordinate reader, some alcohol, premature ejaculation yippeee.

✮ a/n ; don't even rmb what prompt list this is from but here. do not know if this is what u mean anon but this is what i got for u.

Yuuta is not very subtle when leers at you.

You try not to make him anymore self-conscious than need be. He's your superior for one, and for the most part - he's mature, empathetic, and calm. You're fond of him both in general but also as your boss and appeciate his competency when the rest of your team is making your head spin. You'd hate for anyone else to take his place.

He's got a knack for keeping things in order when they're about ready to fall apart.

And he's nice - well loved by women in the office for being handsome and kind and hated by men for being popular with them.

You don't know when it is, exactly, that he starts looking at you in that way. You only know that you don't especially mind.

Yuuta has little tells when he's staring at you during work.

The soft jut of his lips, the mild nerves of his smile, the way his eyes don't stay in the same place when you talk or wear something with the slightest bit of skin. It's weird. Before you noticed this about Yuuta, you never saw him in any sort of way.

He's a nice guy and he's a good boss, but you're not one to crush easily. You like Yuuta as is, and have never considered complicating that on the whims of things like attraction or a passing thought. You don't particularly need to get laid nor are you starving for that sort of attention.

Before you notice, you never have anything but work appropriate thoughts. But after you notice, you think that you really, really want to bully him about it.

When the opportunity presents itself to do that, you do - even though it is a bad idea.

Your boss is pretty cute when he's tipsy. He's also, maybe predictably, easy. It didn't take any amount of pushing to get him to bring you home. One pouty word of concern about going home so late and a little pushing up against his arm and he practically collapses under the pressure. The fact he let you cling to his arm and rub up on him the entire car ride makes you think he's probably letting you do this for one reason or another.

So, it's easy to convince him to take you home. Just like it's easy to convince him to take you inside, to help you on the couch, to get you water, to stay a while or maybe stay the night since the last train is about to go anyway.

This is how you get Yuuta on your couch with his pants unzipped.

"Yuuta-san," Your voice is sing-songy. Normally, you're a touch more careful with this kind of thing but you're not sober enough to bother with it as you slide up next to him. He's flushed pink, wide-eyed. "You look nervous."

"W-we shouldn't," He swallows and looks over at you where you're pressed against his side. Your blouse is unbuttoned, nothing but your pencil "I shouldn't've—"

"Oh, don't be like that. You've been giving me looks for a while now, right? Did you think I didn't notice?"

He looks like a deer caught in headlights. How cute. "I'm very sorry."

"It's okay," You nuzzle up to him softly and he does not bother pushing you away even slightly. "I'm saying I don't mind it. But a little won't hurt right?"

He's stiff as you scoot in as close to him as you can, reaching you over to the front of his slacks. His hard-on, half-mast, betrays his sense of hesitance. You watch as he drops his head back, palm cupping the hard outline with amusement. You lean, lips close to his ear.

"Can't go home like this, Yuuta-san. I'll help you if you say please, okay?"

He looks at you from the corner of his eyes before shutting them. "Please..."

You grin a little. "Good boy."

He lets out a pathetic little whimper that makes the corners of your mouth twitch. Wordlessly, undo the zipper of his slacks - reaching your hand into his waist band and sliding it over his cock. It's hard now, twitching under your touch. Yuuta is sensitive. You're sticking so close to his side you can feel the rise and fall of his chest, the way he's holding it all in.

You pull his length out slowly, spitting into your palm before wrapping your hand around his shaft. His cock is long and pretty. The tip of it is already drooling like you've been touching him for hours, ruddy with need. You stroke him in your hands, feeling for all the veins under his shaft. Holding it and seeing the length and weight. You crass him like that slowly, cupping his balls lightly before jerking him off again.

All of the touch leaves Yuuta gasping. He tries his best not to make any noise, but his voice comes out in a whine anyway. Usually such a gentle, kind of voice - broken and throaty as his dick twitches and leaks helplessly in your hand.

"Yuuta-san, be honest." You hum curiously. "Do you think of me when you touch yourself?"

He makes shameful face, closing his eyes even tighter. "Yes. I'm sorry,"

"Oh, you said it so easily," You reply, amused. "Pervert."

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry - I won't do it again,"

"Instead of touching yourself, isn't this better? Don't you think my pussy will feel good around your cock, Yuuta-san? You can peep as much as you like but that means this is mine for the time being, okay?"

You're barely stroking him hard when you feel him twitch suddenly. Glancing down, you watch as balls tighten - expose stomach flexing it's muscles as Yuuta lets out a loud choked moan. You feel him in your palms - hard, hot cock trembling before it shoots out a thick load of cum into your fingers.

Your eyes widen in mild surprised as you watch him squirm, chasing the high with his hips - aimlessly fucking into the little hole made by your hand. He can't stop cumming. It's drenching your fingers, making them sticky as you stroke him through it.

He finishes with his chest heaving, still cumming in little spurts. You can't help but giggle at how whiny he is.

"Didn't think you were such a quick shot, Yuuta-san." Before he can respond, you bring your fingers up to your mouth and lick the cum off. "Not bad."

He stares at you jaw dropped, looking so embarrassed he could die. You think he looks a little cute like that.

"Oh, it's already up again," You smile, watching him go half hard so quickly. His blush deepens. "Since you were honest, guess I should let you fuck me forreal."

He looks at you with wide, wet eyes and pouty lips. Yes, you know the look well by now.

He takes a deep breath and stares at you longingly.

"...Please."

[tawfu]

homewrecker diaries ft. kaveh

cw: sub kaveh, amab reader, dom reader, drunk sex, dubcon, cheating, mentions of unrequited love (reader’s end), unhealthy dynamics, coercion, frottage, premature ejaculation, overstimulation, feminization, obsessive behavior, manhandling

wc: 1.4k

Summary: What is the best way to comfort a wife whose needs have been neglected? It’s simple, you make sure their needs are fulfilled.

Kaveh is a most charismatic man, and you’ve always been into him. How could you not be? He’s captivating, inside out, with beautiful, soft features and a kind, caring personality. Because of this, it’s no surprise that another man has already claimed him, capturing the heart you continue to long for yourself.

Although you’ve always been on good terms with Kaveh and Alhaitham, a part of you can’t help but feel envious, and while you acknowledge Alhaitham’s intentions are good, you know that you could treat your darling better.

So when you’re met with a drunk Kaveh on your couch, who rushed to your house after being locked out of his own once again, whining about his husband, you aren’t surprised. But the conversation soon took another turn, and Kaveh’s cute little rambles turned into rants about how sexually frustrated he is because his husband is never at home. Kaveh came to you for this, so it’s only natural that you want to take advantage of this moment to finally have the person you always wanted for yourself, isn’t it?

Kaveh goes on and on about how badly he needs to be taken care of, how he misses the feeling of being fucked dumb all while a blush adorns his cheeks, sweet puppy eyes looking up into yours as he leans closer to you and takes another sip of the wine in his hand.

He has to be doing this on purpose, you think. Or he’s simply drunk out of his mind and he doesn’t understand how seductive he is. Nevertheless, you’re incredibly hard, and once you take notice of his glossy lips, now stained with wine, you forget about every last bit of hesitation you felt and kiss him, grabbing his jaw with your hand so he wouldn’t be able to pull away.

To your surprise, he kisses you back with even more fervor, small whines escaping him, and you could taste the alcohol in his mouth as your tongue explored it, positively getting drunk on him in every sense. He felt even better than you ever imagined, after having spent so many nights fantasizing about the filthy things you wanted to do to him despite the guilt you felt when you remembered that he has a partner.

Right now though, the thought only turns you on more, when you feel how Kaveh grabs onto your forearms to steady himself, body quivering and as you sloppily make out, because it’s all for you. You’re the one he needs, the person he’s always needed, and you won’t back out now that you’ve gotten this far.

When the both of you pull away, Kaveh’s lips are covered in saliva, inner brows raised as he cups his erection with both hands, looking away.

“I can’t do this… Please,” he whines, completely unaware of how adorable he looks. “My husband–”

“Please, angel, I know what you need, and I can give it to you, so just forget about everyone else. You don’t need to think about anyone other than me,” you try to argue.

Kaveh does try to think straight, but he can’t put his thoughts together in this state, knowing that he’s thought about you before as well. Though he’d passed it off as an unintentional fleeting thought, being here with you, your bulge so prominent and your eyes looking at him like he’s your prey, all he can do is screw his eyes shut and rub his thighs together, lips completely sealed.

He feels his stomach turn inside out in hesitation, but your hands prying his legs open bring him back to reality as he opens his eyes to look at you with desperation, like he’s begging for you to make a decision for him. You decide to lean into his neck to kiss, suck and nip at it while simultaneously unzipping his pants.

“Don’t leave any marks…” he mutters, but the way he leans his head to the side to expose more of his neck to you contradicts his words, and you have to physically hold yourself back from sucking hickeys into his skin out of spite. Instead, you push Kaveh so he falls on his back, earning a dramatic gasp from him that makes you giggle.

Sliding one hand into the opening of his shirt to toy with his nipples, you flick your nail over one of them, and Kaveh’s breath hitches. He shyly reaches for his shirt to open it up more, giving you access to his other perky nipple, and you comply with his silent request and latch your lips onto it, licking and biting it softly. It’s not long before you feel Kaveh trying to grind his hips into yours, and you are starting to get impatient as well, but before you can help him out of his clothes, he stops you.

“Wait a minute, stop please, I’m not sure about this anymore,” he says, voice already sounding broken and high pitched, but you don’t pay him any mind. You know what he really wants, and his whole body is practically begging for you, so you couldn’t possibly abandon him in this state.

“I promise you’ll feel good. You told me you’ve been frustrated, didn’t you?” you respond nonchalantly, grabbing onto the waistband of his pants and tugging them down roughly, eyes trained on his face as you watch his eyes widen in shock at the manner in which you’re handling him, but the way he squirms in place only encourages you to keep going. “I want you, Kaveh. I’ve wanted you for so long, and I won’t let you go so easily.”

Then you finally notice it. The pretty, angry red tip of his cock peeking out from his… Panties. A pair of baby pink lace panties. You stare in awe, watching as his dick jumps at the sudden attention. You didn’t think anything could turn you on more in this moment. Kaveh notices your gaze lingering for a moment too long and he attempts to close his legs in embarrassment, moving to sit up on his elbows, but your strong grip on his thighs makes his struggles futile and you spread them even further in retaliation.

You waste no time getting rid of your own clothes, moving to rest your heavy cock on top of his, causing both of your breaths to hitch. You wrap your hand around the both of you, slowly working it from the base to the glans, and Kaveh lets out a loud cry when you let your tips kiss, precum drooling on one another.

“You’re so wet, princess, feels so good,” you mumble as you pick up the pace, both of your hips rocking into the tight grip of your hand, and your words cause Kaveh’s entire body to shake as he reaches his orgasm prematurely, ropes of cum painting his stomach and dirtying the both of you. Tears begin to form in his eyes when you don’t stop, intent on adding your own mess into his, and he starts to feel the pain of overstimulation kick in, writhing underneath you but making no efforts to actually get away.

“It’s too much, please! Please, please, please!” he sobs, and you lean down to shut his mouth using your own, incoherently mumbling into it about how good he’s being, how cute his sensitive little cock is, how slutty he looks, spewing out every thought that crosses your mind. All of the stimulation causes Kaveh to break, dick twitching as he cums again and you relish in the way his face contorts in pleasure and how his legs shake uncontrollably as you reach your own orgasm, adding to the pool of cum on Kaveh’s torso.

The both of you pant as you attempt to catch your breaths, eyes lidded as you watch Kaveh whine at the sight in front of him before throwing his head back and covering his eyes with one arm. He’s still hard. Despite that, he attempts to get back up once more, embarrassed by the fact, but you’re not having any of it.

Pushing him back down, you lean into his mouth and kiss it roughly as you grab his legs, bringing them up to your shoulders and folding him in half, pushing his panties aside to line yourself up to his entrance. Oh Archons, finally. Finally, you can take Kaveh, in the way you have always craved.

“I’ll take care of you here too, okay, pretty girl?”

[hippiegoth97]

Into the Fire: An Eddie Munson x Reader Story Pt. 36

Collage by me :)

Master List

Part 35

Tag List: @keikoraven @ar-jupiter @alcielo1438 @cairro-xx @stolen-in-moonlight

@micheledawn1975 @janiejenn @rafeyscurtainbangs @melodymunson @spacedoutdaydreamer

@veemoon @sariahs-stuff @feral-pumpkin-energy @comeonatmebruh @munsoneightysixx

@morgthemagpie @josephquinnsfreckles @jenniquinn @userchai @cometzombie

@spookybabey @daggerdaggerkitten @nina6708 @sanctumdemunson @yourdailymemedelivery

@person-005 @slowandsteddie @gri959 @elegantkoalapaper @letitgoandletlive

@loserboysandlithium @costellation-hunter @leelei1980 @h-ness1944 @pretendthisnameisclever

@ohmeg @stalactitekilla @hellfirenacht @birdysaturne @oneforthemunny

@prettyboyeddiemunson @eddievanmunson @msgexymunson @rattkween86 @violetpixiedust

@bimbobaggins69 @angel-munson @eldermayfield @munsonsbtch @bimbogorewhore

@mediocredreams @bloodibambiidoll @taintedcigs @ali-r3n @emxxblog

@losingmygrasponreality

Content Warning 18+ Only, Minors DNI: swearing, alcohol use, crying, fluff, smut, groping, heavy kissing, oral sex, fingering, premature ejaculation, squirting, praise/degradation

Word Count: 6.7k

divider by @strangergraphics

Part 36: I’ll Be There For You

Friday, October 6th, 1989

For the next few weeks after you’ve left the apartment, you do everything in your power to get your life back on track. You get up early every day, having breakfast with your Mom and helping clean up afterwards. Robin drives you to school, and you do the typical model student thing you've always done, taking notes and participating in class. At work, you focus on getting your tasks done, and supervising your subordinates to the best of your ability. Then you go home, get your homework done before dinner is all set and ready for you on the dining room table. You share the meal with your mother once again, the both of you talking about your day and carrying on like everything is normal. It's almost like you never left, like you never met Eddie at all.

That's not to say you haven't thought about him. Of course you have. But you reserve that for when you're in your bed, alone to marinate in your thoughts. Every night, you get closer to the solution to the problem he's created. Every night, you hate him a little less. Every night, you miss him more and more. Every night, you move nearer to where you know you want to be. Forgiveness. You've wanted to be there this entire time, even when you'd convinced yourself it would be impossible to look past this. One of the things that helps you reach this conclusion, is a phone call you have with Dustin about halfway through your period of rumination.

"Of course, she's right here." Mom says sweetly into the headset of the phone. She's been talking to Dustin for a good while, he's been filling her in on all the wonderful things about California and college. "Dusty wants to talk to you, Y/N." Mom hands the phone your way, and you gladly take it. You've missed him a lot since he's been gone. He may be your annoying little brother, but you still love him very much.

"Hey, Dustin. How's college treating you?" You ask once you put the phone to your ear.

"It's been great! This place is awesome! Everyone is so smart and nerdy like me! You'll have to come visit! And you have to try the breakfast burritos! They. Are. Amazing." Dustin says excitedly through the receiver, talking far too fast.

"I'm sure I will sometime, Dusty." You smile, though your tone still comes off a little sad. You're glad he seems to be fitting in well and adjusting to living away from home. But you miss having the little goober around to get on your nerves.

"What about you? Everything going okay? You know...with school, and work..." Dustin does his best to avoid the tender subject, but you know immediately that he's alluding to Eddie. You suppose they've probably talked at some point recently, they are pretty close. You aren't sure you want to have this conversation with him. But maybe another perspective will help you figure out what choice to make.

"I'm fine, Dusty. I mean, I'm not fine. But I'm doing my best." You pause, wondering if you dare ask what Eddie said to him. "I take it you and Eddie talked? About...us?" You ask, wanting to bash your own head in with the phone for opening this can of worms.

"Well, yeah. He's, like, my best friend. But he told me everything about the party, and Chrissy, and all the other idiotic shit." Dustin explains, making you laugh at his earnest use of the word 'idiotic'. "I'm really sorry, Y/N. I had no idea they had history. He seemed really ashamed of it. God, I swear he was crying a little over the phone." He says sullenly, his heart aching for the both of you. He can't imagine what you must be going through. The broken trust you must feel, and the guilt wracking Eddie to the core. It sounds like a complete mess. Much like all your friends, though, he's still rooting for the both of you. He may not know a whole lot about love, his only real relationship crashed and burned. But he can guarantee a picture of you and Eddie would be smack dab under the word, if one looked it up in Merriam-Webster.

"I'm sure he was. I know he feels bad, he's told me so himself. And I don't want it to be a big deal. But, somehow it is. Eddie's never lied to me about anything, except this. He did everything he could to ensure I wouldn't find out about him and Chrissy. I just...I wonder what else he's lied to me about." You bite down on your trembling lip at the thought, unable to stomach the concept of every single thing Eddie's ever said being untrue. That the truth is...he doesn't love you, or like you. That he only ever said that to get further into your pants. Deep down, you know none of these suppositions make sense. But if you're honest with yourself, his little affair with Chrissy doesn't either. Not to you, anyway. He could've easily found someone else to screw, but he chose her. Why?

"Y/N, I know it's especially hard to believe right now. But I swear to you, on our mother, that Eddie is no liar. At least, he's not one to make a habit of it. I really think that all this is, is a huge mistake he regrets. I'm sure if he could take it all back, he would. But he can't, so the next best thing was hiding it." Dustin explains emphatically, really going to bat for his friend.

"I know...You're right. Everyone is. I'm just overreacting一" You say, slightly annoyed. Everybody sounds like a goddamn broken record lately.

"I didn't say that, Y/N. And if I know the others as well as I think I do, no one else did, either." He cuts you off. "Look, all I'm trying to say is that you both love and care for each other. Like, more than I ever thought two people possibly could. And while it's up to you what you want to do, I think it would be pretty stupid to throw in the towel over this."

You roll your eyes at his words, but he's not wrong. Until the party, you had such a wonderful thing going with Eddie. You made a home together, and it was perfect. You were happy. Truly happy for the first time in your life. And your entire being aches to get that feeling back. "I know." You finally reply, barely above a whisper. "T-tell me more about California." You stutter, sniffing hard and wiping a tear from your eye as you change the subject.

Dustin thankfully lets you be about your broken relationship, fully aware that his words have been taken into strong consideration. He fills you in on everything, mostly about all the science-y stuff and delicious food he's been devouring lately. He's always been quite the sponge, absorbing the world around him to his heart's content. Hearing him speak so cheerfully about his new life lifts your spirits, allowing you to put your own troubles aside. You're so proud of him, achieving such great things already. You hope he'll come home for the holidays, it definitely wouldn't be the same without him.

After Dustin has talked your ear off for a good hour or so, you give the phone back to Mom and go to your room. The rest of your night is calm, and cool-headed. You really take Dustin's words to heart, allowing the things everyone's been saying to truly soak in. Eddie didn't want to deceive you, and nothing else about his words or actions has been dishonest. He made a bad choice, as any human being does from time to time. You yourself have made some choices you aren't proud of, namely dating Tommy and putting up with the abuse he inflicted on you. But you know better now, and so does Eddie. He loves you more than anything in the world, and you love him just as much.

Despite your talk with Dustin bringing you around a bit, you still keep your distance from Eddie for a little longer. You aren't sure why, really. Perhaps it’s an exercise in self-control. Getting yourself comfortable with the idea of being alone, if something else causes your partnership with Eddie to end for good. You know, just in case. You continued your routine, slowly warming up to him again. A small smile at work here, a brief 'good night' at the end of a shift there. Little things to let him know that soon, you'll be ready to try this again. You've felt a bit bad, seeing him sulking behind concessions, or sweeping the theater sluggishly. But he hasn't called, or tried to talk to you about anything besides work. He's lets you have your space, waiting patiently for you to come back to him.

Friday, October 13th, 1989

October is well underway by the time you think you're ready to take Eddie back. The air is cooler, and the leaves have turned to rich hues of yellow, orange, and red. It's currently Friday the 13th, and Robin insisted on coming over for the night and watching the horror film named after this mysterious day, which she vehemently claims is 'tradition'. You find it a bit silly, you're far from superstitious. But you're glad to have the company. You've grown much closer to Robin these last few weeks, to a point where you'd safely call her your best friend. Vickie is definitely a lucky girl, even though you still haven't met her yet. Robin swears she'll be attending Steve's Halloween party, and she's eager to meet everyone.

"Ready to watch some horny teens get slaughtered?" Robin asks, holding a VHS tape in her hand as she stands in your doorway.

"You know it!" You reply giddily, stepping aside to let her come in. You close the door behind her, and go to the kitchen. "I've already got the popcorn ready, and I've been chilling some wine I bought after class. So, just pop that tape in and we'll一" You're cut off by the doorbell ringing, which you find odd. You didn't invite anyone else over tonight, at least, not successfully. Steve's manning Family Video on his own tonight, and Nancy doesn't like scary movies. Wondering who it is, you go right back over to the door and pull it open. And you find the absolute last person you'd expect to darken your doorstep. Chrissy. Maybe this day is unlucky after all. "Oh, no. Absolutely not." You chuckle angrily, shaking your head and attempting to slam the door in her face. You don't want to hear a damn thing this whore has to say. But she blocks the door with her body, desperate to speak with you.

"Y/N, please. I just want to talk." Chrissy insists, her sad eyes begging with yours to let her in.

"About what? Have you been talking to Eddie?" You ask accusingly, ready to try and force her out again.

"No! I-I tried to. Just to apologize. But, he hung up on me." She explains, straining against your grip on the door. "Please, just give me five minutes."

"Fine. Five minutes. And they better be good ones." You sigh in annoyance, ceasing your pushing. She steps inside, meekly holding her purse close to her body.

"Uh, what the fuck is she doing here?" Robin asks angrily after she's put the tape in the VCR. She crosses her arms, standing her ground. She looks about ready to beat Chrissy up on your behalf.

"Relax, Rob. We're just gonna talk in my room for a minute." You explain, leading Chrissy down the hall to your bedroom.

"Alright. Let me know if I have to kick some skank ass!" Robin calls after you, peeking her head down the hallway. She narrows her eyes at Chrissy, making her gasp in fear.

"Alright. Out with it." You say flatly after you close the bedroom door. You lean against it, standing above her as she sits on your bed.

"Look, Y/N. I just wanted to say I'm sorry. I shouldn't have kissed Eddie at your party. That was wrong of me. I just...still had feelings for him after what we used to have." She explains sadly, looking down at her hands. She kisses your boyfriend, in front of everyone, and she can't even look you in the eye.

"I'm not really interested in hearing what you two 'used to have', Chrissy." You snip, and she finally looks at you.

"No. I know. And I'll never forgive myself for any of this. The affair, the kiss, the drugs. But I want you to know that Eddie in no way reciprocated it. He froze up, he didn't feel the way he used to. It was clear to me at that moment that he doesn't have feelings for me anymore. He only cares for you." She speaks sincerely, not breaking away from your gaze this time. She knows how wrong all of this is, that she shouldn't have betrayed her friends like this. All you've done is try to help her, and she acted selfishly in return.

"Is that all?" You ask, still none too happy to have her in your house.

"Yeah. I guess it is." Chrissy nods, standing up. "I don't expect you to forgive me, Y/N. I certainly wouldn't. But...don't let Eddie go. He loves you so much, I see the way you two are when you're together. Don't lose out on something that comes once in a lifetime, if you're lucky." She gently pats your shoulder, and you surprisingly don't shrug her off. You just lead her out of the room, and give her a small 'thank you' at the front door. You sit down on the couch once she's gone, and Robin comes to your side.

"I heard everything, Y/N. What do you think about it?" She asks softly, taking hold of your hand to ground you. You feel like you've left your own body for a moment. It's strange, you'd already drawn the conclusion that Eddie had no interest in Chrissy anymore. But to hear it straight from the horse's mouth, to know that not one ounce of him accepted her affection, even out of reflex? It means far more than any reassuring words you've gotten from anybody else. It's finally clicked for you now. You're ready.

"I think...I've got to get my boyfriend back." You say slowly, laughing in disbelief once the words leave your lips. You look at Robin, who's smiling brightly at you.

"That's great, Y/N. I'm so happy for you." She pulls you into a hug, squeezing you tight.

"I should call him!" You exclaim excitedly, about to lunge for the phone.

"Oh, no. I don't think so. You can call the dingus tomorrow. Tonight is our night. No boys, no drama. Just Pamela Voorhees, wine, and popcorn." Robin insists that you slow down and let the man wait another night. He'll survive, just like he has for three whole weeks.

"Ugh, you're right. We've got our plans, and I intend to honor them. Just let me get the glasses." You reply, feeling rather chipper now. You practically bounce off the sofa to get your snacks.

"That's my girl!" Robin cheers, getting the tape ready to start playing. You come back to the couch shortly after, switching off the lights along the way. You both settle in, draping a warm blanket over your laps and setting the bowl between you. Robin clicks the remote, and the movie begins to play.

You allow yourselves to become fully immersed in the film, jumping at every startling moment. You drink your wine, and munch down popcorn like nobody's business. It's rather nice to turn your brain off and relax for a while. It's not something you allow yourself to do all that much. Even during your sleepover, your mind still drifted to Eddie on numerous occasions. But now, you don't have to worry about that. You'll call him tomorrow, and go back home to the apartment. One last night of solitary fun won't kill you.

About halfway through the movie, though, you really have to pee. "Can you pause it? I gotta run to the bathroom." You ask.

"Sure thing." Robin nods, clicking the remote to freeze the film.

You paw your way down the pitch-dark hallway, finding the bathroom after a small struggle. You might just be a teensy bit tipsy. You flick on the light, not even bothering to close the door. It's just you and Rob in the house, and she's not gonna come down here. You take your time relieving yourself, thinking about how wonderful tomorrow is going to be. You'll be with your man again, no doubt fucking like bunnies to make up for lost time. You smile to yourself at the thought, but you're interrupted by the sound of Robin talking to somebody on the phone. You wonder who it is, hopefully she's not blabbing to Steve about your decision. News will travel fast, that's for sure.

"Who were you talking to?" You ask once you return to the room.

"Oh, just my Mom. Letting her know I'll be home tomorrow. I'm way too buzzed to drive home tonight." She says, laughing nervously. Robin is notoriously awful at lying.

"Uh-huh. Sure." You say, unconvinced. But you'll let it be, for now. You keep watching the movie, observing Jason's mother slashing away at promiscuous young adults, earning revenge for letting her little boy drown. It's kind of a sad movie, when you really think about it. That poor woman, she just wanted her son to have a semi-normal childhood. And those assholes who were supposed to watch him were too busy screwing to pay attention. You know you're not supposed to side with the killer in these things, but Pamela Voorhees can surely be the exception. Right?

You let out a long yawn once the credits roll, looking over at the clock. Almost ten. It's not that late, but after school, work, and dealing with Chrissy, you can't help feeling exhausted. A satisfied kind of exhausted, like you've accomplished a lot in one day. But exhausted nonetheless. You're about to get up, taking the empty glasses with you, when you hear the sound of an electric guitar outside. What the fuck?

"Rob, what did you do?" You ask, turning to her with a suspicious look.

"Why don't you let me clean up, and you can go see for yourself?" She replies with a grin. She had in fact called Steve while you were in the bathroom, letting him know what you'd decided. He then passed the news on to Eddie, who has been planning the ultimate way to woo you back into his arms. He spent hours learning one of your favorite songs, even though he doesn't like it much himself. All so he can sweep you off your feet like a true gentleman does.

"Jesus, you guys are incorrigible." You laugh, shaking your head as you stand up. You're dressed in your pj's, not exactly the sexiest thing for Eddie to see you in. But screw it, it sounds like he's got a spectacle of romance waiting for you outside. You go to the door, turning the knob to pull it open. You step out into the night, finding Eddie on your lawn with his guitar slung over his shoulder, plugged into his amp. He's even got a damn microphone set up, and he's lit up by headlights. Where all his equipment is plugged in, you have no idea. The Hellfire kids, Max, Nancy, and Steve are all here, having been brought over in the van or in Steve's or Nancy's car.

You approach the small crowd they've formed in front of Eddie's set-up, and they usher you to the front of it. Your eyes truly meet his for the first time in weeks, and you feel the sparks flying inside you instantly. He looks sexy as hell, his hair tied back, smiling cheerily as he's so happy to see you. He's wearing a red flannel, one of his typical t-shirts underneath, and his usual tight black jeans with the holes in the knees. He grips his guitar like an extension of himself, strumming the notes you recognize immediately. No fuckin' way, he learned a Bon Jovi song for me?

"Hey, sweetheart. This one's for you." Eddie says, giving you a cheeky wink before he starts to sing. "I guess this time you're really leavin'. I heard your suitcase say 'goodbye'. Well, as my broken heart lies bleedin'. You say true love is suicide..." He sings breathily into the mic, the words immediately melting your heart. You know how much he dislikes this song, how cheesy and awful he says it is. But he knows you love it, so he's singing it just for you. His eyes are glued to yours as he sings, his fingers hitting the notes effortlessly. You haven't seen Eddie play a whole lot since you've been together, at least, not like this. "You say you've cried a thousand rivers, and now you're swimmin' to the shore. You left me drownin' in my tears, and you won't save me anymore."

His heart pours out of his mouth with every lyric, truly feeling the music and the strong emotions coursing through him. You watch on, hypnotized by his dark, velvety voice. Again, you've heard him sing plenty, you'd swear he was an exotic bird in another life. But it's nothing compared to this. It's like he's ripping his chest wide open, letting you see all the vulnerable bits beating away inside. The song picks up for the chorus, and he plays it like he wrote the damn song himself. "I'll be there for you, these five words I swear to you. When you breathe, I wanna be the air for you. I'll be there for you. I'd live and I'd die for you. I'd steal the sun from the sky for you. Words can't say what love can do, I'll be there for you."

It slows down once again, and you can't help swaying along as he performs the second verse for you. "I know you know we've had some good times, now they have their own hiding place. Well, I can promise you tomorrow, but I can't buy back yesterday." Eddie's breath catches on the last few words, and you see a couple tears escape his eyes. It's funny, the words of the song have never rung so true for you until this moment. It perfectly encapsulates how you've been both feeling, how you ended up here. And with every line he recites, it's a promise made to you for all time. A promise to take care of you, and never lead you down the wrong road again. You're suddenly overcome with the urge to tell him how much you also want to make this promise. Your feet move before you even realize what you're doing, bringing yourself right beside Eddie to sing the chorus with him this time. His smile grows, and everyone cheers. "Help me out, sweetheart." He chuckles, and you lean into the mic with him.

"I'll be there for you, these five words I swear to you. When you breathe, I wanna be the air for you. I'll be there for you. I'd live and I'd die for you. I'd steal the sun from the sky for you. Words can't say what love can do, I'll be there for you." The two of you sound amazing together, tears streaming down your faces as you gaze in one another's eyes. You silently agree to skip the last verse, as you're about to become an absolute mess in a minute. So you finish it out with the 'whoa-oh's that usually come at the end, with everyone else joining in to sing with you. Eddie punches out those final notes, and you pull him into you once he's done.

Your lips crash against his, and the crowd goes wild. Whooping and clapping and whistling as you hold each other close. Eddie's hands strongly grip your waist, and your arms are so tight around his neck you're almost choking him. But neither of you care one bit. You're too engrossed in having the kiss you've been waiting for, your hearts overflowing with love and affection. You melt against him, allowing his needy tongue to slither into your mouth. Your faces are hot and flushed, absolutely dripping with tears. But you don't dare pull away yet, not until you absolutely have to come up for breath.

"I believe I have something of yours." Eddie pants once you stop kissing, reaching into his pocket for your necklace. He holds it in his palm, presenting it to you for the second time.

"You wanna put it on me, love?" You ask giddily, biting your lip.

"Sure thing, babydoll." He smirks, giving you another short kiss before turning you around. He brings the pick around your neck, fastening the gold chain in the back. You turn back around to show him, and his eyes sparkle with glee. "That's my girl." He chuckles, quickly slipping his guitar over his head and setting it down. Eddie quickly scoops you up into his arms, making you shriek in surprise.

"Eddie! What are you doing!" You cackle, wrapping your arms around him to hold on.

"Takin' you home, baby. Back where you belong." He says simply, carrying you towards the van.

"But what about our stuff?" You ask, wondering why he's in such a rush.

"I'll get it loaded up real quick. But you are gonna stay right here. Because when we get home, I am gonna spoil you all night long." Eddie says lowly in your ear, sending that familiar chill of pleasure up your spine. You've definitely missed that, the deep purr of his voice saying filthy things that make your pussy throb. He sets you down, opening your door and ushering you into your seat. "I won't be long, princess. Stay put." He pats the side of the door a couple times, running back to retrieve all your belongings. Obviously everyone helps him out, you watch them through the side mirror, and turn around in your seat as they get everything loaded into the back.

It doesn't take long, and everybody says their goodbyes and waves as Eddie pulls the van out of the driveway. You'll call mom at work once you get to the apartment, letting her know the good news. You'd hate for her to come home to an empty house again with no warning. The drive is quick, and anxious, the two of you itching to get inside and rip your clothes off. Eddie parks the van rather crooked in the apartment lot, and practically yanks you out of your seat to run inside and up the stairs. As soon as his key turns in the lock, and the door swings open, you're on each other in seconds. You slam the door shut, and press Eddie up against it.

"I missed you." You say desperately, still breathing hard from rushing to get inside. Your mouth immediately finds his again, unable to get enough of his taste that you've been craving. Tobacco, sweets, maybe a touch of beer. Eddie drops his keys on the floor, which alerts Arwen to your presence. She comes dashing down the hallway, meowing louder than you ever thought a cat could. She scampers up your back, wrapping herself around your shoulders. She nuzzles her head into your neck, her thick fur tickling your flesh. You pull away from Eddie, giggling at Arwen's affection.

"I missed you too, Y/N. Maybe not as much as the cat, though." He chuckles, reaching forward to give her some scritches. She purrs excitedly, happy to have both her parents home again. You can only imagine how she's been without you here, crying for you all day and night. That must've been rough for Eddie to deal with.

"How was she while I was away?" You ask, carefully plucking her off your shoulders to cradle her in your arms instead.

"Ugh, it was awful. She didn't want to eat unless I hand fed her, and she wouldn't stop meowing. She even shit on the floor a few times out of stress." Eddie explains, crinkling his nose.

"Jesus. I'm sorry you had to handle that by yourself." You tut, giving him a meaningful look.

"It's fine, Y/N. I consider it fair punishment." He replies, his face falling a little. In all honesty, he feels he deserved far worse. "And I know I haven't said it yet, for some idiotic reason. But, I'm sorry for lying to you, sweetheart. I should've been honest with you, and I promise that's the only thing I've ever lied about in our relationship. And I will never, ever do that again." He says sincerely. He knows you've already forgiven him, but it's important for him to give you a real apology. It's the least he can do, it's what he should've done so much sooner.

"I know, Eds. It's all okay now. It's funny, Chrissy actually came around the house today." You start, Eddie's eyes widening.

"Really?" He asks in shock, wondering what you two may have discussed. That is, if you gave her the time of day as opposed to kicking her ass.

"Yeah, she apologized for the whole thing. She made it clear that you wanted no part in that kiss. And she told me that as soon as she did it, she knew you only have feelings for me now. It's exactly what I needed to hear, to help me see past this whole thing." You say sweetly, setting the cat down and putting your hands on his chest.

"Well, I'm glad she did that for you. I'm guessing you're still pretty pissed at her, though. I know I am." His hands find your hips, pulling you in closer until your body is flush with his.

"Oh, big time. That bitch is never setting foot in here again." You say half-jokingly, drawing a breezy laugh from the both of you. "Now, you said something about spoiling me?" You ask, lifting your knee to brush against Eddie's crotch. He groans at the contact, unable to hold back. It's been so long since you've touched him like this. He hasn't even had the sense to 'take care of himself' since you've left. He's thought about it, taking those photos you took for him from the nightstand and yanking one out. But he felt like it would be wrong to do that, and he was sure he'd just end up crying while looking at them anyway. And that is a total boner killer.

"I certainly did, angel." He smiles, lifting you up to put your legs around his waist. You can feel the beginnings of his erection rubbing against you, ramping up your excitement for what he's got in store for you. He carries you to the bedroom, tossing you onto the bed and climbing on top of you shortly after. He kneels above you, cupping your cheek as he gazes at you lovingly. "Promise you'll never leave again?" He asks softly.

"You promise to stop being a dumbass?" You tease.

"Cross my heart and hope to die, sweetheart." Eddie chuckles, making an ‘X’ over his chest while slowly lowering his lips toward yours.

"Then so do I." You reply just before his plush mouth reaches your own. You let him take the lead, curious to see how exactly he intends to spoil you tonight. He nudges your lips open, slipping his tongue inside to tangle with yours. "Mmm." You moan quietly, your body heating up from the heart-stopping kiss. His hand creeps up your side, finding and squeezing your breast. "Eddie." You whimper as his thumb brushes over your clothed nipple, your hips bucking up slightly.

"Already so needy for me, princess?" Eddie asks darkly, pinching the sensitive nub through the thin fabric.

"Yes, baby. I've missed you so much. If I'm being honest, there were times where I couldn't stop thinking about this. Even when I was so angry with you." You answer breathlessly, your back arching as his lips find your throat.

"Did you ever do anything about it?" He questions, dying to know if you touched yourself while you were away. The mental image of you rubbing your clit and fingering your pussy while moaning his name makes his cock twitch.

"No. It would've just made me sad. Did you ever...?" You trail off, knowing he understands what you mean without fully asking.

"Not once. Nothing compares to you, love." He says, biting down hard on your throat to make you squeal. He's missed your noises so very much, the way you hold absolutely nothing back from him. "These pajamas are pretty cute, by the way. Are they new?" He asks, slipping his hand underneath your shirt now. He has to feel your supple flesh in his big, strong hands.

"They're Robin's. I'd forgotten to pack my own when I left, so she let me borrow them." You say, gasping when his hand closes around your tit again. Everything he's doing feels so good, and it's making you unbelievably wet. Your hands slip into his hair as he continues to nip and suck on your neck. You're sure to have a fresh batch of hickies in the morning, once again branding you as Eddie's girl.

"That was nice of her. Sounds like she's been a really good friend to you lately." He says casually.

"Yeah, she really has. I don't know how I would've kept myself together without her." You reply, though you'd prefer to focus on the task at hand. "Now, are we gonna do this, or are we gonna talk about other women all night?" You lower a hand between your bodies, palming Eddie's cock through his jeans.

"Okay." He moans. "Message received, sweetheart. Sex now, talk later." He laughs, sitting up to take his flannel off. He slips it off his arms, tossing it to the floor. He lifts his t-shirt over his head, exposing his beautiful chest. Your hands are immediately on him, running your palms up and down his skin, stopping to admire his ink like it's the very first time.

"I've missed this gorgeous body of yours, Eds." You admit, raising yourself to his level. You press your lips to his chest, leaving open-mouthed kisses in a haphazard trail. He hums at the contact, peering down at you as your pretty lips worship him.

"I've missed yours too, babydoll." He tugs at the hem of your shirt, wanting to see your perfect tits. You allow him to take it off, throwing it across the room. It lands on Arwen who's curled up in her bed, earning a disapproving 'mew' from her. Your breasts bounce slightly once the garment is gone, drawing Eddie's eyes right to them. He takes them in his hands, roughly massaging them. "And I've definitely missed these." He lowers his head to admire your own chest now, carefully nipping and sucking in all the places he remembers will drive you wild.

"Fuck, Eds..." You whine, savoring every drag of his teeth and swirl of his tongue. His lips close around your left nipple, drawing more needy sounds from your lips. "Please, baby. I need you." You scoot yourself forward, straddling his lap in your desperation. You grind yourself down onto him, moaning at the friction of his stiff cock rubbing against your clit.

"Slow down, princess. I'm gonna take care of you." Eddie says sweetly, leaving your chest alone and guiding you to lay down again. "I gotta say I love how needy you are, though. Still such a filthy little slut for me, aren't you?" He asks, hands grabbing at the waistband of your pants now.

"Just for you, my love." You nod, waiting for him to remove the rest of your clothes and see for himself exactly how filthy you are. He slowly pulls the pajamas and your panties down, the clothing joining the rest in seconds. You spread your legs, allowing him to get a good look.

"Fuck, you're soaked, sweetheart." He groans at the sight, so relieved to see your glistening folds again. He licks his lips, like a starving animal. Before either of you can think to do anything else, Eddie dives between your legs and immediately starts licking hungry strokes from your entrance to your bundle of nerves.

"Oh my god!" You cry out, taken completely by surprise. Your hips jolt when his warm mouth meets your cunt, but he quickly laces his arms around your thighs to hold you still. He greedily swirls his tongue around your bud, and dips inside your dripping hole in manic patterns. "Mm, I'm guessing you missed my pussy, too?" You ask seductively, allowing yourself to relax and enjoy his relentless chow-down.

"Yes. So much. You taste so fuckin' sweet. Best pussy in the world." Eddie answers frantically between strokes and flicks of his tongue. You're already building up towards an orgasm, unable to believe how quickly it's coming to be. But everything about this is driving you insane with pleasure. His crazed movements, the depraved moans and slurps he makes as he drinks you all up, his fingers digging into your thighs, his crotch rutting against the bed as he struggles for some friction of his own. He's completely unhinged, untamed. And it won't take long at all to make you cum.

"Keep going, Eds. You feel so good...such a perfect boy for me..." You whimper, grinding your hips against his face. Your hands are tangled in his hair, tugging repeatedly as you move with him. You're both an absolute mess, grabbing at one another any way you possibly can as he eats you out like you're his last meal. Eddie ups the stakes, adding two thick, ringed fingers inside your pussy, pumping them in and out at a rapid pace. "Fuck! Oh, Eddie...you're gonna make me cum already. Don't stop, please." You feel like your mind is melting, unable to comprehend how amazing everything feels.

"Cum for me, sweetheart. Soak my face like a good little slut." Eddie commands, his tone pitched and broken. He's been steadily humping the bed this whole time, driven so far out of control by the taste, smell, and sound of you. Once you let it all go, so will he. A big sticky mess in his boxers, all because of you. He curls his fingers harder and faster inside you, and sucks harshly on your clit to send you flying over the edge.

"Eddie! Fuck!" You cry out as an unbelievable high violently rips through you. Your thighs clamp down around his head, nails digging into his scalp. Your muscles spasm, and you completely soak Eddie's face and the sheets with your cum. He groans into your pussy once you've given him what he wants, his load spilling inside his pants, hips bucking a few final times against the mattress to ride out his orgasm. But he doesn't stop there, he crawls back up to you to press his cum-soaked lips to yours. You're still trying to catch your breath, but you meet him in the middle anyway. "Baby, I want more, I want you. All of you, over and over again, please?" You beg clumsily between those same starving kisses from before. It's like you can't help yourselves, clamoring for every bit of pleasure that you can get, completely drunk with lust.

"You'll get everything you want, angel. I promise. I won't stop until you beg me to." Eddie pants, leaving a sticky trail of arousal on your skin as he kisses every last inch of you he can reach. It's gonna be a long night. That first orgasm was far too quick, not nearly enough to satisfy you. It's a good thing you don't have a damn thing to worry about tomorrow. No work, or school, or heartbreak. All you have to focus on now, is each other.

To be continued...

[writefightandflightclub]

“Yes man” (Cecil Dennis {fuck me, how did I get here} x fem!reader)

Summary: Blurby McBlurbFace. Mainly chat, slight fluff, smut, pining / friends to lovers vibes.

18+ ONLY MINORS DNI

Warnings: alcohol consumption; drug use mentions (weed); smoking; dumbification of Cecil, I guess. Mommy kink if you squint. Public erections / handjob sorta, premature ejaculation / cum in pants. Mentions of dead fish but no fish were harmed. Actually, a surprising number of animal metaphors. Oops. Rimming I’m sorry that one snuck in very last minute Omg.

A/n: having a shitty mental health day (boo) and this Cecil blurb (whilst not my best) is my self-care ☺️ I don’t remember his character well aside from wet bloody cat boy, but I’m damn sure not rewatching that again so this will have to do 😅. Feedback appreciated! 🧡 (Is the rimming too much? 🙈) Not proofed and I’m almost positive autocorrect will have screwed me over.

Also totally inspired by @my-secret-shame’s meme and @foxilayde’s amazing blurb. I will not pretend to have had an original idea! 🧡

“Come onnnn, Cecil,” you whine, poking him in his soft belly with your index finger. He giggles lightly, almost like a hiccough. “It’s always me coming up with the ideas. What do you wanna do next?”

He turns his head as though in slow motion. Moves as if he’s underwater, this one - at least when he’s got food and several beers in him (which is most of the time). He looks up. Blinks at you; dumbly. “What do you mean?”

Eh. You’d really thought your statement had been quite clear.

You resist the urge to pinch his cheek and tell him It’s a good job you’re pretty.

“I mean, that I suggest things, and you go along with them.”

He blinks again. It’s like everything is just a little slower in Cecil’s world. Takes a little longer to filter through. It’s refreshing, in a way. He’s in no rush, and it encourages you to slow down too. To smell the roses.

Cecil is beyond easy-going, come to think of it. Goes with the flow like a dead fish. You’re pretty sure, in fact, that he’d go along with just about anything. With just about anybody’s hare-brained schemes, without once thinking through a single one of the potential consequences.

Scratch that - he probably already has done just that; which would explain a lot of the trouble he’s routinely gotten himself into since you’ve known him.

Though, you suppose, in a way that’s refreshing too. You always did worry too much.

Besides, he always seems to muddle through, somehow. Though quite how has you stumped. It’s hardly due to his charm or his smarts, now, is it? Even so, despite whatever attributes he is lacking in, you can’t deny that he must be doing something right. Trouble simply seems to slide right off the man’s back. Like water off a… well. A dead fish, you guess. What a versatile metaphor.

He blinks at you again. Maybe those big pretty cow eyes help, just a teency bit, to get him out of trouble, you would wager.

Look at him though. You’ve never seen anyone more relaxed. Practically horizontal as he’s hunkered down in the booth, seated next to you in the corner of your usual dive bar. Maybe there’s something to be said for all the pot and seedy hotel room fucks he indulges in. You bet his shoulders are inordinately loose. Maybe he really does have it all figured out, despite appearances.

As you ponder this, Cecil -eventually- makes a non-committal noise, before his bloodshot, glassy eyes flick back to the TV hung up on the wall. He is barely even watching it. Just letting it happen to him, like he does with most everything else.

That’s probably why you’ve never fucked him, you realise, like a bolt out of the blue. He’s pretty, sure. But you wouldn’t.

You don’t mind control - that’s not it. You don’t mind taking charge. But with Cecil? You think he’d take it lying down - a little too literally. If you’d ever suggested you and he fool around, you’d never know for sure. Never know if it really was his idea - a thought or desire he’d ever had before - or if he was simply far too agreeable and opportunistic to decline. So agreeable, that he’d let you ease your vagina up and down on his cock until you came on him. You were intrigued by the thought, sure. But you refused to go there simply because Cecil couldn’t come up with anything better to do.

You look at him, and immediately bat that thought - the vagina all over cock one - away though, as you regard his complete lack of gumption. It’s tangible. Look at him now, for example. He’d seemed to like the way the air from his non-committal noise had filtered over the neck of his bottle, tucked under his folded chin. Indeed, he is now pursing his full, curvy lips, and blowing over the mouth of it until a soft series of “hoots” fill your booth.

You fold your arms and sigh.

You reckon that will amuse him for the next ten minutes at least, so clearly, once again, Cecil’s not the one coming up with a plan for the remainder of this evening.

It’s not that you ever really have to do anything with Cecil to have a good time. It’s just that, tonight, you’re antsy, and it’s making your thoughts wander in directions. Down below his zipper directions, so help you.

“Beer’s empty,” Cecil states flatly, finally noticing after sucking on the bottle for a mo, poking his wet pink tongue around the rim like the little wet cat boy he is. Cute though. Does things to you.

Anyway. You register his statement, but you observe that no action follows. He doesn’t look at all like he plans to do a damn thing about it.

You decide to test your theory, then. Your theory that Cecil’s simply a dead fish swept along in your river. That maybe he doesn’t even want to be here at all. Never did. That you are just another something that happened to happen to him.

“Do you wanna go get Mexican?” you offer, with ulterior motives Cecil is not shrewd enough to pick up on.

His eyes tick back from the captivating, shifting lights of the TV. “Sure,” he smiles softly at you, perfectly content, it seems - and yet, you are less than satisfied.

“See!” You smack the palms of your hands together in triumph, and he jumps. Pushes himself up a little straighter in the seat, his palms disappearing into the worn, lumpy upholstery. “See what I mean?”

He blinks at you blankly. Again.

Clearly not, then?

“You just go along with anything I say. We ate two hours ago, Cecil,” you complain, recalling the all you can eat Chinese buffet you and he had gorged on with two coupons you’d cut out of the newspaper. You drop your hands to your lap, dejectedly. You’re getting agitated with him, which surprises you, in truth. And still… there Cecil is. Unflappable. Calm. Constant. There are pros to his cons, for sure. “I just… I never know if you actually like what we’re doing, you know?”

“But. You always suggest things I like. So why would I say no?” He shrugs a little. “Tacos are good. I like tacos. I like…” he hoots into his bottle again as he says the word. “You-ooooooh.”

You hate to admit it, but his answer has you stumped for a moment. Cecil’s statements may generally be simple. Uncomplicated. But they can be oddly profound at times.

Christ. Maybe… Does the man actually have a valid point? Or, perhaps you’re looking too hard for meaning in his words - it’s possible. You feel like you’ve spent a lot of time lately looking hard at Cecil, perhaps to justify your bizarre and inexplicable feelings.

Possibly you’re even projecting. His seeming lack of independent willpower would certainly make that easy enough to do.

Maybe the man has a point though. Maybe he’s not as “easy-going” as you think he is. Maybe you’re just coincidentally so attuned to his desires that he’s never had cause to deny you. Maybe you are aligned with his desires. One and the same. “What if I asked you to do something you didn’t like, then?”

You slurp up the dregs of melted ice through your straw and Cecil blinks again as though it’s taking all of his processing power. Damn, though. You’re surprised that the fanning of those endlessly long cow lashes didn’t cause the curtains behind you to billow in the breeze they threw up. “Like what?”

You shake your head. Touch his arm to placate him. “Never mind, Cecil.” Christ. If he can’t even think of a single Thing He Wouldn’t Like, maybe you can safely stick to your dead fish hypothesis. It’s all the same to him. Just happening to him. He’s not choosing you.

That particular thought, when it arrives, niggles you more than expected, but you quash the growing agitation which rides in alongside it.

Meanwhile, Cecil looks around, quite visibly thinking. “I wouldn’t get up outta this seat,” he states adamantly, his voice croaked from all the blunts he’s worked through today. “I wouldn’t like that.”

You believe him. He’s practically sliding down to become a puddle on the floor. Dissolving into the bar furniture; becoming one with the upholstery.

Your lips curl up into a tender smile, remembering one particularly ridiculous night at Cecil’s. The night involving a 3am bong sesh, culminating in him genuinely believing he had merged with the couch, becoming a half-human half-upholstery monstrosity. He had waved the two huge, puffy couch cushions around as though they were his arms, and he’d grabbed you up in the middle of them like a grilled cheese, sandwiching you and taking you down to the floor where the two of you had rolled and laughed until you’d cried.

When the laughter had subsided to only the odd titter here and there, and you had lain on his disgusting rug almost nose to nose? That’s the first time you’d wanted to kiss him, and it turned out not to have been the last.

Fuck. You are rather fond of this idiot, aren’t you? How the fuck did that happen?

Engaged fully now though - slightly more lucid than your fond memory- Cecil sits up. Still slouched but this time over the table, his forearms bracing him against the surface. As he moves, you get a waft of his layered, stale cigarette smell. It’s… confusing, in its appeal. Should be off-putting, but you find, in fact, that it’s a comfort.

“No? You don’t wanna?”

With a rush of affection you link your arm through Cecil’s, and he slumps his head on to your shoulder as though it’s the most natural thing in the world.

You weren’t ready for the way his knotted curls brush your cheek, and it inspires a similarly dense and tangled knot to form in your middle.

“No.” It’s the most sure you’ve ever heard him sound. “I don’t wanna get up.”

“A minute ago we were going for Mexican food, Cecil.” There’s a beat. “That kinda involves movement, you realise?

He swivels his head towards you then, gaze all doe-eyed and pathetic, and the proximity of him parroting on your shoulder knocks you for six. “You mad at me or something, Hottie from Walmart?”

You snort. He doesn’t always pull out that nickname for you - how you’d been known to him before you had been known to him - but it always makes you sentimental when he does.

He shifts from you then, tilting his body towards you. Scrutinising you with apprehension in his sweet face.

Fuck him actually, and fuck his pouty beautiful kissable lips most of all.

You sigh, and you deliberately soften your face. He’s easy-going, sure, but he’s sensitive. Trouble slides off of his back, but other things… other things don’t slip off quite so well, and he often gets like this. Like he’s done something wrong, when he hasn’t.

You actively resist the urge to coddle him. To tenderly rake his somewhat grimy but beautiful curls off of his forehead.

You hardly want to examine the fact he brings out your… motherly instincts; but it doesn’t escape your attention that he always seems like he’s craving just a little nurturing. You want to take your thumb and smooth out the creases in his troubled brow.

“No, Cecil. I’m not mad at you. I’d tell you if I was and we’d talk about it.”

He nods.

You’re not mad at him. Really. And so, you take pause to wonder why this happy-go-lucky trait of his is particularly irking you today. “It’s mostly a good thing, I promise.”

“It is?”

“Yeah.”

He looks pleased for a minute and then: “Wait. What’s a good thing?”

You want to kiss his stupid mouth until he can’t think. Which you don’t think would take long at all, actually.

“That…” You think about how to phrase it, and it quickly occurs to you. “That. You’re my ‘yes man’.” He is expressionless for a moment, and you wait for comprehension to slowly crawl over him. “I mean, Cecil,” you take his clammy hand in yours. “That it’s always fun with you. I mean that you never shoot down my ideas. Even when you probably should.”

His face splits with a brief - goofy, but wholly endearing - smile. “You have fun with me?”

His big cow eyes go all soft and wet.

Oh boy. This idiot. If you didn’t have fun with him, even just sitting on his grotty couch, what other reason could you possibly have to hang out with him, huh?

You open your mouth to say as much before thinking better of it, but for once Cecil beats you to it.

“I have fun with you too, Hottie.”

It’s another one of those moments of levity that you’ve experienced surprisingly often with Cecil. One of those moments where everything feels a just little more profound. A little more magical. Sometimes, Cecil gets you in the gut just a little harder than expected.

Great. And now you’re thinking of Cecil all up in your guts.

“I should think so - I’m awesome. But, right now? All I’m saying is…” You tap your noggin. “Tank empty. No ideas. It’s your turn to decide what we do tonight? Okay?”

You search his eyes. His big, beautiful, sincere and secretless eyes. You silently ask the true question you want to ask him. I want to know what you want.

You’re not yet ready to admit the questions buried right beneath that one: do you want me back? Could you? Would you, Cecil?

“Yeah?” Cecil responds, unsure, and you immediately worry that you have, in fact, given him too much responsibility. His expression compresses in a frown of deep, deep concentration. Like he’s really wrestling with this.

You watch with bated breath, dying to see what he comes up with - if anything at all.

And then - aha - he finally has it.

“I could jerk off.”

“Wha-?” You playfully bat him in the arm, aghast. “Cecil!!”

“What?” A surprised, contrite laugh bobs in his throat.

“I mean.” You swallow. “How is that an idea for both of us?”

Oh that’s your problem with his idea?

That it’s not participatory enough?

“You could help.”

Your jaw drops open. “Cecil! I’m not gonna-” you switch to a loud whisper “-jerk you off!”

He blinks again, his eyes glinting with a gentle - ever so gentle - flicker of amusement. “You’re not a yes man,” he complains softly, his curly lips sneaking up into a curly smile. “Always shooting down my ideas.”

He bats his lashes at you and oh boy - even Cecil must be starting to figure out that you’re a sucker for those big, pretty brown eyes. Your one true weakness.

“That’s really what you want?” you ask, trying to keep things light. To keep your tone jokey and jovial, like always, despite the rising tremor in your voice. “It would involve getting up, you realise?”

He winks at you - a gesture which seems entirely unlike him and yet somehow works - and smirks down at his crotch. “Already am.”

“If you’re really so uncontrollably horny, why don’t you get someone else around here to help you, huh?” Your heart skips a beat. “Why me?”

He’s looking at you like he wants you but… he’s an opportunistic guy. Goes with the flow. That’s how things come to him; he’ll take his cigarettes and beers and fucks wherever and whenever he can get them.

He unceremoniously pulls out a rolled blunt and lights it up, the filter end pressed between his plush pink lips.

“No.” It bobs as he talks and he takes little, peppered drags to get the burn going.

“No?”

You blink at him dumbly now.

“No. I only want you.”

Correction. That’s the most sure of anything you’ve ever heard him.

He slips forward, exhaling his smoke into your mouth as his lips caress yours. “Come on,” he encourages. “Get going. Before my penis turns into a couch cushion.”

He kisses your laugh, and as his tongue slides hungrily against yours suddenly it isn’t quite so funny. Suddenly, you feel like maybe Cecil has the best ideas.

“Right here?” You reach down, and you smooth your palm over the clothed bulge at his crotch. “In the booth?”

“I’m already barred. Heh. What are they gonna do?”

You smile at him, licking your lips as Cecil bucks up into your hand, his head lolling back against the lip of his seat, and his pretty eyes fluttering closed.

He groans, as your fingers snake to tease open the button at his fly.

“Oops,” Cecil whispers contritely, almost immediately, his cheeks and his ears darkening with a deep crimson flush as he looks over to you. “I just… I…”

Oh God. He just came in his pants, didn’t he? Oh Lord that makes you inexplicably hot.

His big, pretty eyes are wet with apology. “Are you mad?”

“No, Cecil.” Poor baby. “I just think I should take you home and get you cleaned up, hmm?” You next words all run into one, as you struggle to get your new genius plan out of your mouth. “Mayberimyoualittlewhatdoyousay?”

Did you actually just suggest that you take him home to rim him? Good Lord.

He blinks rapidly, the colour in his cheeks flowering more, like a beautiful rose unfurling. “Y-Yes. I say yes.”

It’s a hare-brained plan, for sure, but you decide that for once,

you might as well just…

go with the flow.

It certainly works for Cecil.

[satancopilotsmytardis]

Drabble-A-Thon Prompt #15

Pairing: ShigaDabi

Rating: Explicit

Prompt: Freestyle!

Contents: Makeouts, Cumming in Pants, Premature Ejaculation, Domestic Terrorism is a great date plan for your arsonist boyfriend, Dirty Talk

Tomura isn’t sure that he ever expected to be in this position. He didn’t expect his teacher to get captured and have them sent away. He didn’t expect to end up remembering who he was before he was Tomura Shigaraki. He certainly didn’t expect to find six people in the world that he not only doesn’t hate, but that he wants to see have good lives after they’ve helped him win their war. He absolutely did not expect to find himself falling for one of them. But after his prosthetic fingers are on, and his foot is healed and out of his cast, he decides that he wants to see where else that can go. 

He doesn’t think that Dabi expected it either when he pauses them once they’ve finished their work for the day and asks, “Will you go on a date with me?” Because the arsonist stares at him, his thumb lit and halfway to the cigarette in his mouth, but definitely not actually doing anything with the flame. And he doesn’t move for a solid minute. He doesn’t move until Tomura closes the space between them and wraps three fingers around his wrist and pulls his hand to the end of the cig to help him light it.

He thinks that the other is going to say ‘no’ and maybe tell him to fuck off, but after another second, and a drag of smoke into his lungs, Dabi finds his composure again far too late to not have endeared Tomura even more to him, and says, “Fuck it, why not?” He shrugs and turns to leave. “You better think of something good, Duster. I don’t have time to waste.” 

Dabi is always running towards something no matter how lazy and laid back he pretends to be, but Tomura is pleased with this development and feels like he’s vibrating a bit as he watches him go. He’ll think of something good. He’ll make the other man slow down and be worth it for him.

///

They can’t go just anywhere, but Tomura does plan a good date for them. He grills Twice and Toga, the two who have been consistently closest to Dabi, and finds out that he’s particularly annoyed about his continuing mission with Hawks and that he’s been wanting to piss off the bird badly enough he forgets his mission and avoids him for a while. So he has them teleported all around Fukuoka, letting Dabi torch places, before they end up in Esuha where they get some street food, make it into a bar for long enough for Dabi to swipe two bottles of alcohol, before that place is burning too and they’re stumbling as they cough out the last of the teleportation gunk as they end up back on the roof of the villa. He doesn’t know if he’s ever seen Dabi smiling and laughing like this before, and he’s not sure if his chest has ever felt so warm either. 

They make it back downstairs, into his office instead of a bedroom because he doesn’t want to be presumptuous, sharing the awful bottle of gin and whisky that Dabi managed to snatch as they go. 

They’re about halfway through the bottles, and Tomura is definitely feeling it, knowing that his slowed metabolism will have him absolutely wasted when he passes out tonight and that he’ll be hung over well into the morning if not to the afternoon, before Dabi sets his aside so that he can move. Tomura doesn’t expect him to climb right into his lap, but he’s certainly not complaining, especially not when Dabi doesn’t even flinch as he wraps his hands around his hips, careful not to hurt him, and tilts his head up. Their kiss taste like alcohol and smoke, and he finds out how his scars and staples feel against his tongue as he completely forgets that a first kiss probably shouldn’t so blatantly tell Dabi how badly he’s wanted to fuck him for the past few months, but he can’t help it. Besides, Dabi doesn’t seem to be complaining as he tangles his hands in his hair and moans into his mouth. The other man hasn’t even used his quirk, but that might as well light him on fire. 

Tomura gives him kiss after kiss, trying to map out every section of his mouth, his hands moving up along Dabi’s sides, stroking his skin through his thin shirt, finding the places that make Dabi gasp. He thrills to feel the other man grinding into his lap after just a few, another little moan coming out of him. When Dabi starts to push his hands up under his shirt and spread his legs wider so he can rock himself into his lap, when he feels that he’s starting to get hard, Tomura puts aside any thoughts of being particularly gentlemanly. They are both a little too inebriated for him to feel comfortable fucking him tonight without having talked about that, but he’s more than happy to let their makeout get hotter and heavier. 

“Fuck, Dabi,” he groans against his lips, his hands going down to cup Dabi’s ass, squeezing him tight and pulling him so he can make him grind down harder against his body. “Never thought you would be so sensitive– or so eager. Were you just waiting for this, baby boy? Just wanted me to give you my attention?” It is a hell of an ego boost when Dabi lets out a sweet little moan as his face flushes and he tries to kiss him again to shut him up and hide how cute his expression is. 

Tomura allows the kiss, but he keeps their hips moving together. Dabi’s cock feels good against his, even through their clothes, though there’s a strange texture to his that makes him wonder if he’s stapled there too. It doesn’t matter. He’ll happily learn how to stroke and suck at him if it means he can keep feeling how his body gets hotter as he’s touched. He moves along his neck, licking and nibbling at his scars and earning a more frantic twitch of Dabi’s hips against him. 

“Fuck, you’re so cute. All that attitude and it just takes one date for you to be humping my leg like a needy little whore?” It’s not a line that he would use on anyone but Dabi, because he knows that Dabi has the biggest attitude on the planet, and he has a very, very strong suspicion that he’ll like that being prodded at like this. 

He’s proven right when he gets a weak growl out of him, “Shut up,” but he can’t even stop the movements, instead pulling at his hair to get him to keep kissing his skin. 

Tomura laughs against it instead. “You’re so easy, baby boy. Let you cut loose a little, and you can’t contain yourself. I bet you could cum in your pants just like this. I don’t even need to touch your pretty cock. I bet you’re going to have to be trained to take my cock, because otherwise you’re just going to cum all over yourself as soon as I start to push in–” 

He’s not sure if he expected the words to have Dabi moaning loudly, an embarrassed, whiny tone in it as his rhythm falters and his body shudders as he cums. Tomura’s mind turns to white noise for a moment as Dabi gasps and trembles, his face burning. 

He only gets his brain to stop buffering when he sees that Dabi is starting to tense with his embarrassment, and he doesn’t want him to pull away, not when–

“Oh, precious,” he coos at him, catching him in another kiss, just as hot as all the ones before it, but slower and deeper, teasing him as much with the feeling as with his next words, “You needed it that much? Baby, you should have told me sooner. I would have taken care of you, sweetheart.” 

“Shut up, Duster,” he’s still blushing hot, but he doesn’t feel like he’s about to pull out of his lap. “...It’s been a while.” 

“That’s okay, firefly. I’ll give you as many as your body can take. At least one every day until you can hold out while I’m touching you. Going to see how many times I can get you to ruin your pants before you can take my cock without falling apart immediately.” He teases. But he wants that. He’s perfectly happy to have Dabi be so needy and oversensitive, and even when he’s not able to cum so quickly, he’s going to work him over the edge over and over again until he’s crying from it. He’ll look so cute completely at his mercy. 

“You’re a fucking pervert, and I should have never said ‘yes’.” He doesn’t mean it though, because he immediately leans in and kisses him hard again, nipping at his lips as punishment for his teasing that does nothing to cool the heat in his veins. “You better be able to live up to those words,” he tries to growl, “And you can start by fucking me over your desk.” 

“Nothing would make me happier, baby boy, but I don’t have any lube down here, and I don’t want to hurt you–” 

Any other protest dies on his tongue quickly when Dabi reaches into his back pocket and smacks two packs of lube into his hand. “Got a condom too, but I’m really hoping you’re clean.” 

He doesn’t think he really has to worry about how much they’ve had to drink if Dabi was ready for the night to go this way since before they left. All he needs to worry about is making his firefly feel good. 

It’s definitely not a position he expected to be in, but he can’t say he doesn’t feel extremely privileged as he finds himself in it. 

Thanks so much for your participation! If you want to join in, there are two hours left to get in a prompt! Check out my Ko-Fi here! 

[f1nalboys]

Premature - Randy Meeks

Randy Meek x GN!Reader

just. randy cumming in his pants. :3

WORD COUNT: 610

WARNINGS: nsfw, premature ejaculation, reader and randy are drunk, dry humping, randy cums in his jeans <3, slightly switch randy (subby in the beginning and a bit more 'dom' in the end,) cursing, i just really need randy badly yall. proofread but prob some mistakes in there

You can taste the alcohol on his swollen lips, his beer bottle still in his hand, resting on the couch beside his spread thighs. He’s letting you take the lead and his head is swimming and Randy isn’t really sure he would be able to breathe if you pulled away from him. You’re in his lap, grinding your hips down to meet his own with each kiss, fingers tangled in his hair. 

“Fu-fuck,” He says, pulling away for a second to allow his head to tip to the side. He’s painfully hard, adams apple dipping with a thick swallow. You attach your lips to his neck, can feel his heart hammering from his pulse, and his free hand is gripping your hip so tight that if you were sober it probably would’ve hurt. But you’re not and neither is Randy and his skin feels like it’s being lit on fire with each press of your lips. “God, you’re so fu-ucking good to me.”

His voice catches when you sink your teeth into the flesh of his neck, moaning when you soothe the mark with your tongue. His hips are bucking up into you as if he trying to fuck you despite the layers of clothing still between you. “Please,” You whisper against his skin, the heat between you two feeling as though it’s burning, melting. “Please, please, need you, please.”

“Keep going,” He whines and you know he’s close, can feel it from how his eyes are screwed shut and his breath is hitching in his throat and fuck, he doesn’t want you to stop, he’s begging you not to, hurried whispers under his breath. “Don’t stop, need it, so good. Fuck! Fuck, fuck, please, baby, Y/N, please let me cum.”

How could you ever deny him when he sounds so pretty, so desperate, so pathetic? You tell him to cum with a harsh grind of your hips and your lips nipping at his pulse; you need to hear him. He does so loudly, a whine that rips through his entire body, and his hips sputter. You can just barely make out the sound of the beer bottle falling onto the floor as Randy drops it, both of his hands dragging up your shirt, cold against your hot flesh, the feeling of your skin on his making his pleasure increase tenfold.

Randy holds you tight against him, his heart still beating quickly but his breathing evening out, and you can’t help but grin when you pull back just enough to see his face. His cheeks are bright pink and he has beads of sweat on his forehead, eyelashes wet with tears that have yet to spill. “You came,” You say matter-of-factly, ready to tease him for it, when he blinks up at you. There’s a bit of a far off look in his eyes and he’s smiling so sweetly, a hint of a dimple in his cheeks.

“Yeah, I did,” He sighs, leaning forward and nuzzling his nose against your neck. “Made me make such a mess, baby,” His voice dips an octave and it sends a shiver down your spine. “Gonna help me clean it up, won’t you?”

“You’re ready for another round already?”

“Can’t you tell?” And then he’s tentatively grinding up against you once more and he’s hard again, straining against his underwear and jeans. “Got me so fucking riled up, baby… I love you.” It’s a silly time for him to admit it, after cumming in his jeans, but he means it and that’s what matters. You slide off of him and drop to your knees, fingers fumbling with his belt. “And I love you.”

[krristaforce]

How Safe is Krrista Force for Your Liver?

If you're considering using Krrista Force tablets, you might wonder, "Is it safe for my liver?" Let's break it down in simple terms to help you understand.

What is Krrista Force?

Krrista Force combines sildenafil and dapoxetine, two active ingredients used to treat erectile dysfunction (i.e., impotence) and premature ejaculation. With a strength of 150 mg of sildenafil and 60 mg of dapoxetine, this powerful medication aims to provide a solution to cure ED and improve overall intimacy.

But what about its effects on your liver? That's an important question, especially for long-term health.

How Does Krrista Force Affect the Liver?

The liver plays a crucial role in metabolizing medications, including Krrista Force. Here's how the active ingredients interact with the liver:

Sildenafil

Sildenafil, known for its role in improving blood flow, has been shown to positively impact liver health. Researchers at the University of Pittsburgh discovered that sildenafil increases the liver's production of a protein called cyclic GMP, which can help reduce inflammation and protect the liver from damage due to sepsis (immune system life-threatening, dangerous reaction to an infection).

This protection is especially significant in cases like sepsis, a condition that can cause severe liver damage. By reducing harmful signals in liver cells, sildenafil might actually offer some protective benefits.

In another study, sildenafil was found to be effective in recovery of liver function tests that decreased due to obstructive jaundice.

Dapoxetine

Dapoxetine, a selective serotonin reuptake inhibitor (SSRI), works to delay ejaculation by modulating certain neural pathways. Its metabolism occurs primarily in the liver, involving enzymes like CYP2D6 and CYP3A4.

The good news? Dapoxetine is rapidly cleared from the body, which minimizes the risk of long-term liver stress. This makes it a relatively safe option for most users, as it avoids accumulation in the liver.

The Big Question: Is Krrista Force Safe for Your Liver?

In general, Krrista Force tablets are considered safe for liver health when taken as prescribed. However, a few factors should be kept in mind:

Existing Liver Conditions: If you have pre-existing liver issues, it's always a good idea to consult your doctor before taking any medication.

Dosage: Stick to the recommended dosage. Overuse can strain your liver unnecessarily.

Alcohol: Avoid drinking alcohol while using Krrista Force. Alcohol can increase the liver's workload and reduce the effectiveness of the medication.

Additional Benefits for Liver Health

Surprisingly, medications like sildenafil (found in Krrista Force) might even support liver health. Studies suggest that sildenafil could be repurposed to reduce inflammation in conditions like sepsis. By increasing cyclic GMP levels, it may help protect against liver damage during systemic inflammation.

While more research is needed, these findings are promising. It's rare to find a medication that addresses how to treat ED and offers potential protective benefits for other organs, like the liver.

How to Use Krrista Force Safely?

If you're purchasing Krrista Force from a trusted and reliable Krrista Force wholesaler online, follow these guidelines to ensure safe use:

Consult Your Doctor: Always talk to a healthcare professional before starting Krrista Force, especially if you have liver or kidney concerns.

Take as Directed: Follow the prescribed dosage. Taking more doesn't mean faster results and could harm your liver.

Monitor Your Body: If you notice any unusual symptoms, such as nausea, jaundice, or abdominal pain, contact your doctor immediately.

Stay Hydrated: Drinking plenty of water helps your liver process medications efficiently.

Krrista Force and Overall Health

While its primary purpose is to cure ED, Krrista Force provides more than just improved intimacy. Its active ingredients, when used responsibly, have a favorable safety profile. By following your doctor's advice and using the medication as prescribed, you can enjoy its benefits while keeping your liver healthy.

Conclusion

Is Krrista Force safe for your liver? Yes, for most men, it's a safe and effective option. With careful use, this medication not only addresses erectile dysfunction impotence but may even offer some protective benefits for liver health.

If you're looking for a solution to treating ED, Krrista Force might be the answer. Just remember to prioritize your overall health by using the medication responsibly and seeking medical advice when needed.

Your liver is a vital organ. Thankfully, with the right precautions, you can take care of it while effectively addressing your health concerns.

[fildenaprofessional]

What are the key takeaways for patients considering Duratia 60 Mg for the first time?

If you’re considering Duratia 60, it’s essential to understand what this medication is, how it works, and what you can expect as a first-time user. This guide will provide you with crucial insights to help you make informed decisions about your health.

What is Duratia 60 Mg?

Duratia 60 Mg is a medication commonly prescribed to treat certain conditions related to premature ejaculation in men. It contains the active ingredient Dapoxetine, which belongs to a class of drugs known as selective serotonin reuptake inhibitors (SSRIs). This medication is designed to enhance sexual performance by delaying ejaculation, thereby improving the overall sexual experience for both partners.

How Does Duratia Work?

Dapoxetine works by increasing serotonin levels in the brain, which can help prolong the time taken to ejaculate. By adjusting the neurotransmitters that play a role in the ejaculation process, Duratia helps patients manage their symptoms more effectively.

Who Should Consider Duratia?

Duratia is typically recommended for adult men who experience premature ejaculation and have not found relief through other methods. If you’ve faced challenges in controlling ejaculation and it affects your quality of life, discussing Duratia 60 with your healthcare provider may be beneficial.

Potential Benefits

The primary benefit of Duratia is its ability to enhance sexual performance by providing greater control over ejaculation. Many patients report increased confidence and satisfaction in their sexual relationships. Additionally, when taken as prescribed, Duratia can lead to long-term improvements in sexual health and overall well-being.

Possible Side Effects

As with any medication, Duratia 60 may cause side effects. Common side effects include nausea, dizziness, headaches, and insomnia. While these effects are usually mild, it’s important to be aware of them. Rarely, more serious side effects such as fainting or mood changes may occur. Always consult your healthcare provider if you experience any unusual symptoms.

Important Precautions

Before starting Duratia 60, inform your healthcare provider of any other medications you are taking, as well as your complete medical history. Certain medications and health conditions may interact negatively with Dapoxetine. Additionally, lifestyle factors such as alcohol consumption should be discussed, as they can exacerbate side effects.

Dosage and Administration

The typical starting dose for Duratia is one 60 Mg tablet taken one to three hours before sexual activity. It’s crucial to follow your healthcare provider’s instructions and not to exceed the recommended dose. Taking it on a full stomach may reduce the risk of nausea.

What to Discuss with Your Healthcare Provider

Before initiating treatment with Duratia 60mg, prepare a list of questions to discuss with your healthcare provider. Inquire about how the medication fits into your overall treatment plan, any potential side effects, and what to expect in terms of results. Be open about your medical history and current medications to ensure the safest treatment approach.

Monitoring Your Progress

Once you start taking Duratia, it’s vital to monitor how you feel. Keep track of its effectiveness, any side effects, and overall satisfaction with your sexual performance. Regular follow-ups with your healthcare provider can help assess your progress and make any necessary adjustments.

Patient Resources

For additional support, consider connecting with patient support groups or online forums where individuals share their experiences with Duratia. This community can provide valuable insights and encouragement.

Conclusion

In conclusion, Duratia 60 Mg can be a beneficial option for those struggling with premature ejaculation. Understanding its purpose, potential benefits, and risks will empower you to make informed decisions about your health. Always prioritize open communication with your healthcare provider to achieve the best outcomes for your treatment.

[usmedilife12health]

How long does DAPOXETINE make you last?

Super Zudena used for Men to treat erectile dysfunction (ED) and Premature Ejaculation (PE) Problem.

Super Zudena Udenafil and Dapoxetine Hydrochloride is a revolutionary product for the treatment of the erectile dysfunction and Premature Ejaculation.

Super Zudena is not generic of any medicine because it contains a completely new active ingredient Udenafil and Dapoxetine Products.

The main peculiarity of Super Zudena is the absence of drawbacks.

Its manufacturers have analyzed all medications for the treatment of the Ed and PE Problem, and have managed to improve the formula of Udenafil and Dapoxetine.

This way, every man can have the maximal effect.

Super Zudena is an advanced medication containing the active ingredients Udenafil and Dapoxetine, meticulously crafted to address the multifaceted challenges of erectile dysfunction (ED) and premature ejaculation (PE).

This innovative combination offers a comprehensive solution for individuals seeking enhanced sexual performance and improved overall sexual satisfaction.

Uses:

Super Zudena is prescribed to men dealing with the dual issues of ED and PE.

Udenafil, a phosphodiesterase type 5 (PDE-5) inhibitor, promotes increased blood flow to the penis, facilitating and sustaining erections.

Dapoxetine, a selective serotonin reuptake inhibitor (SSRI), helps delay ejaculation, allowing for more prolonged and satisfying sexual experiences.

How to Use:

Take Super Zudena orally with a glass of water, approximately 30 minutes to 1 hour before anticipated sexual activity. It can be consumed with or without food.

Do not exceed one tablet per day. Consult your healthcare provider for personalized dosing instructions.

How it Works:

Super Zudena operates on a dual-action mechanism.

Udenafil enhances blood circulation to the penile region, promoting robust and lasting erections during sexual stimulation.

Simultaneously, Dapoxetine regulates serotonin levels in the brain, effectively delaying ejaculation, providing better control over climax.

Dosage and Administration:

The recommended initial dose of Super Zudena is one tablet (100mg Udenafil/60mg Dapoxetine) taken as needed.

Your healthcare provider may adjust the dosage based on individual response. Do not crush or split the tablet.

Benefits:

Super Zudena offers a holistic solution for ED and PE, enhancing sexual performance, bolstering confidence, and fostering intimacy.

It provides individuals with more control over their sexual experiences, ultimately leading to increased satisfaction.

Common Side Effects:

While generally well-tolerated, some individuals may experience mild side effects such as headache, Dizziness, nausea, or flushing.

These effects are usually transient and may diminish with continued use. If severe or persistent side effects occur, seek medical advice promptly.

Warnings:

Super Zudena may not be suitable for everyone. Inform your healthcare provider about any underlying medical conditions, current medications, or a history of allergic reactions.

Avoid alcohol while using Super Zudena, as it can amplify the risk of side effects.

If you experience a prolonged erection exceeding four hours or any signs of an allergic reaction, seek immediate medical attention.

Storage Information:

Store Super Zudena in a cool, dry place, shielded from direct sunlight and moisture. Keep it out of reach of children and pets. Refrain from using expired medication.

Disclaimer:

Our sole intention is to ensure that its consumers get information that is expert-reviewed, accurate, and trustworthy.

However, the information contained herein should NOT be used as a substitute for the advice of a qualified physician.

The information provided here is for informational purposes only. This may not cover all possible side effects, drug interactions, or warnings or alerts.

Please consult your doctor and discuss all your queries related to any disease or medicine. We intend to support, not replace, the doctor-patient relationship.

[pillsblue]

Buy Avana 100 Mg Online In Italy | United States | Australia

Men between the ages of 18 and 65 can take Avana 100 mg (Avanafil) medicine. These red tablets contain a substance called Avanafil. Avanafil treats erectile dysfunction and premature ejaculation.

In a nutshell, Avana 100 mg (Avanafil) helps men get and maintain an erection. To accomplish this, the drug increases blood flow to the penis.

Advantages of Avana (Avanafil) 100 mg tablets:

The tablets are available for men between the ages of 18 and 65 years who suffer from Erectile dysfunction and premature ejaculation.

Individuals suffering from pulmonary arterial hypertension have an increased ability to exercise by taking Avana 100 mg (Avanafil). It is for this reason that Avana 100 mg (Avanafil) is prescribed.

Administration of Avana 100 mg (Avanafil) tablet:

Avana 100 mg (Avanafil) should not be taken without a prescription. It can only be taken as a whole tablet, which must be swallowed whole. This is not something that needs to be broken or crushed, and chewing it is inadvisable.

Before engaging in sexual activities, the tablet should be swallowed with water. In general, users are advised to take the 100 mg tablet approximately 30 minutes before initiating sexual relations. It takes approximately four hours for the effect to last.

After taking the pill, Avana 100 mg (Avanafil) starts working after thirty minutes. The medication is not recommended for children or women.

When should Avana (Avanafil) 100 mg be avoided or used cautiously?

If the patient is below the age of 18

If the patient is already taking any medications to treat erectile dysfunction and similar problems, such as sildenafil and tadalafil. They must inform their physician about it

If the patient has consumed fatty meal

If the patient is allergic to Avanafil, sildenafil, or tadalafil.

If the patient is on heart medications as taking Avana 100 mg(Avanafil) may interact with nitrate drugs and cause blood pressure fluctuations.

If the patient suffers from kidney or liver disease

If the patient suffers from blood diseases like leukemia or multiple myeloma

The most common side-effects of Avana (Avanafil) 100 mg are:

Headache

Flushing or redness of the skin

Symptoms of cold and sore throat or fever

Change in vision

Pain in the back

Dizziness

Fast or slow heartbeat

Sweating

Bladder pain

Prolonged and painful erection

Dosage :

Missed Dose:

If you miss a dose of Tablet, transport it as soon as possible. However, if it is almost time for your next dose, skip the missed dose & go back to your regular plan. Do not double the dose.

Overdosage:

Seek emergency medical therapy or contact the Expert or doctor in case of an overdose.

FAQS :

What is Avana 100 mg used for? Avana 100 mg is commonly prescribed for erectile dysfunction, helping men achieve and maintain a satisfactory erection.

How does Avana 100 mg work? Avana 100 mg works by increasing blood flow to the penis, facilitating erection when sexually stimulated.

How should I take Avana 100 mg? Take Avana 100 mg orally with water, approximately 30 minutes before sexual activity, without exceeding one dose per day.

Can I take Avana 100 mg with food? Avana 100 mg can be taken with or without food, but high-fat meals may delay its onset of action.

What should I do if I miss a dose of Avana 100 mg? Avana 100 mg is taken as needed, so there's no concern about missing a dose. Do not take more than one dose per day.

How long does Avana 100 mg last? Avana 100 mg effects typically last for about 4 to 6 hours, but individual responses may vary.

Are there any side effects of Avana 100 mg? Side effects may include headache, flushing, nasal congestion, and dizziness. Contact your doctor if you experience severe or persistent side effects.

Can I drink alcohol while taking Avana 100 mg? Limit alcohol consumption while taking Avana 100 mg, as excessive drinking can increase the risk of side effects.

Is Avana 100 mg safe for everyone? Avana 100 mg may not be suitable for individuals with certain medical conditions. Consult your doctor before using.

Can I order Avana 100 mg online? Yes, you can order Avana 100 mg online from reputable pharmacies. Ensure to purchase from licensed and trustworthy sources.

[drswclinics]

Revitalize Intimacy: Male Sexual Dysfunction Treatment Solutions

Introduction

Male sexual dysfunction is a common yet distressing condition that can significantly impact a man's quality of life and intimate relationships. Fortunately, advancements in medical science have led to a variety of treatment options aimed at addressing the underlying causes of sexual dysfunction and restoring sexual health. This article explores some of the most effective treatment solutions for male sexual dysfunction, empowering individuals to revitalize intimacy and reclaim their sexual wellness.

Understanding Male Sexual Dysfunction

Male sexual dysfunction encompasses a range of issues that interfere with a man's ability to engage in satisfactory sexual activity. These may include erectile dysfunction (ED), premature ejaculation, delayed ejaculation, and low libido. While occasional difficulties with sexual performance are normal, persistent problems can indicate an underlying medical or psychological condition that requires attention.

Treatment Solutions for Male Sexual Dysfunction

Medications: Oral medications such as sildenafil (Viagra), tadalafil (Cialis), and vardenafil (Levitra) are commonly prescribed for erectile dysfunction. These medications work by enhancing blood flow to the penis, facilitating erections. For premature ejaculation, selective serotonin reuptake inhibitors (SSRIs) or topical anesthetics may be prescribed to delay ejaculation and prolong sexual activity.

Hormone Therapy: Testosterone replacement therapy (TRT) may be recommended for men with low testosterone levels, which can contribute to erectile dysfunction and diminished libido. Hormone therapy aims to restore testosterone levels to within the normal range, improving sexual function and overall well-being.

Vacuum Devices: Vacuum erection devices (VEDs) are non-invasive devices that use suction to draw blood into the penis, producing an erection. VEDs are a safe and effective treatment option for erectile dysfunction, particularly for men who cannot tolerate or do not respond to oral medications.

Penile Implants: For men with severe erectile dysfunction that does not respond to other treatments, surgical placement of a penile implant may be considered. Penile implants are prosthetic devices that are surgically inserted into the penis to facilitate erections. This option is typically reserved for cases where other treatments have failed.

Psychotherapy: Psychological factors such as anxiety, depression, and relationship issues can contribute to male sexual dysfunction. Psychotherapy, including cognitive-behavioral therapy (CBT) and couples counseling, can help address underlying emotional and interpersonal issues, improving sexual function and intimacy.

Lifestyle Changes: Adopting a healthy lifestyle can have a positive impact on sexual health. This may include regular exercise, a balanced diet, stress management techniques, and avoiding tobacco and excessive alcohol consumption. Maintaining a healthy weight and managing chronic conditions such as diabetes and hypertension can also improve sexual function.

Choosing the Right Treatment

Selecting the most appropriate treatment for male sexual dysfunction depends on various factors, including the underlying cause of the dysfunction, the individual's overall health, preferences, and lifestyle. It is essential to consult with a healthcare provider to determine the underlying cause of the sexual dysfunction and develop a personalized treatment plan that addresses the individual's specific needs and goals.

Conclusion

Male sexual dysfunction can have a profound impact on a man's self-esteem, relationships, and overall well-being. However, it is a treatable condition, and there are numerous effective treatment options available to help men overcome sexual difficulties and revitalize intimacy. Whether through medications, hormone therapy, devices, therapy, or lifestyle changes, individuals with male sexual dysfunction can find relief and regain confidence in their sexual health. By seeking support from healthcare providers and exploring treatment options, men can reclaim their sexual wellness and enjoy fulfilling intimate relationships.

[stronglifesales]

Erectile Dysfunction: Causes, Symptoms, and Treatment Options

Erectile dysfunction (ED), often referred to as impotence, is a common sexual health issue that affects millions of men worldwide. While it can be a sensitive topic, it's important to address it openly and seek solutions, as ED can have a significant impact on a man's self-esteem, relationships, and overall well-being. In this blog, we will explore what erectile dysfunction is, its potential causes, symptoms, and available treatment options.

What is Erectile Dysfunction?

Erectile dysfunction is the inability to achieve or sustain an erection firm enough for sexual intercourse. It is important to note that occasional difficulty in achieving or maintaining an erection is not uncommon and does not necessarily indicate ED. However, when this problem becomes chronic and interferes with a man's ability to have a satisfying sexual experience, it is considered ED.

Causes of Erectile Dysfunction

Erectile dysfunction can result from a wide range of physical, psychological, and lifestyle factors. Here are some common causes:

Physical Factors:

Cardiovascular problems: Conditions like hypertension, atherosclerosis, and diabetes can affect blood flow, which is essential for achieving and maintaining an erection.

Neurological issues: Nerve damage due to conditions like multiple sclerosis or surgery in the pelvic area can disrupt the transmission of signals required for an erection.

Hormonal imbalances: Low levels of testosterone can contribute to ED.

Medications: Some medications, particularly those used to treat high blood pressure, depression, and prostate cancer, may have ED as a side effect.

Obesity: Excess body weight can lead to hormonal changes and reduce blood flow, increasing the risk of ED.

Psychological Factors:

Stress and anxiety: High-stress levels or performance anxiety can interfere with the ability to achieve and maintain an erection.

Depression: This mental health condition can impact both the desire for sex and the ability to perform.

Relationship problems: Troubled relationships or communication issues with a partner can contribute to ED.

Lifestyle Factors:

Smoking: Smoking damages blood vessels and can lead to ED.

Alcohol and drug abuse: Excessive consumption of alcohol or certain recreational drugs can impair sexual function.

Sedentary lifestyle: Lack of physical activity and poor overall health can contribute to ED.

Symptoms of Erectile Dysfunction

The primary symptom of ED is the consistent inability to achieve or maintain an erection sufficient for sexual activity. Other symptoms and signs may include:

Reduced sexual desire.

Difficulty achieving an erection, even with adequate stimulation.

Premature ejaculation or difficulty delaying ejaculation.

A sense of frustration, embarrassment, or low self-esteem related to sexual performance.

Treatment Options for Erectile Dysfunction

The good news is that ED is treatable, and there are various options available, depending on the underlying cause and individual preferences. Here are some common treatment approaches:

Lifestyle Changes:

Maintain a healthy diet and exercise regularly to improve cardiovascular health.

Limit or eliminate alcohol and tobacco use.

Manage stress through relaxation techniques, meditation, or therapy.

Medications:

Oral medications like sildenafil (Viagra), tadalafil (Cialis), and vardenafil (Levitra) are commonly prescribed to enhance blood flow to the penis.

Alprostadil, available as an injection or suppository, can also help achieve an erection.

Therapies:

Psychotherapy or counseling can address underlying psychological issues contributing to ED.

Vacuum erection devices and penile implants are mechanical options for achieving and maintaining an erection.

Hormone Replacement Therapy: In cases of hormonal imbalances, testosterone replacement therapy may be recommended.

Lifestyle and Diet Modifications: Some men find relief from ED by adopting a healthier lifestyle, including regular exercise, a balanced diet, and weight management.

Conclusion

Erectile dysfunction is a common condition that can have a significant impact on a man's quality of life and relationships. The key to effectively managing ED is to seek help from a healthcare professional who can identify the underlying causes and recommend appropriate treatments. Remember, you are not alone in facing this issue, and there are numerous options available to help you regain control of your sexual health and overall well-being. Don't hesitate to reach out to a healthcare provider to discuss your concerns and explore potential solutions.

If you suffer from erectile dysfunction, we advise taking Generic Viagra.

[medypharmasist]

Cenforce D (Sildenafil and Dapoxetine): Unveiling the Dual Power for Enhanced Intimacy

Introduction

Intimacy plays a vital role in our lives, nurturing connections and relationships. However, for men grappling with both erectile dysfunction (ED) and premature ejaculation (PE), this aspect of life can be challenging. Fortunately, Cenforce D, a medication combining sildenafil and dapoxetine, offers a dual solution. In this comprehensive guide, we will delve into Cenforce D, its uses, how to use it, how it works, frequently asked questions (FAQs), potential side effects, customer reviews, and a special offer from MedyPharmasist.

Understanding Cenforce D

What Is Cenforce D?

Cenforce D is a medication that packs a one-two punch against two common male sexual health issues. It combines the power of Sildenafil, known for its effectiveness in treating ED, and Dapoxetine, which helps with PE. This combination addresses both the inability to achieve or maintain an erection and the struggle to control ejaculation.

The Uses of Cenforce D

Cenforce D is primarily designed for men dealing with the dual challenge of ED and PE. If you find it challenging to get and keep an erection while also experiencing premature ejaculation, Cenforce D could be the solution you've been looking for. It offers the potential to enjoy longer-lasting and more satisfying intimate moments.

How to Use Cenforce D

Dosage: The recommended dosage of Cenforce D can vary based on individual factors. However, a typical starting dose is one tablet (containing 100mg of sildenafil and 60mg of dapoxetine) taken approximately 1 to 2 hours before engaging in sexual activity. Consult with your healthcare provider to determine the right dosage for your specific needs.

Administration: Swallow the tablet whole with a glass of water. Avoid crushing, breaking, or chewing the tablet, as it may affect its efficacy.

Timing: Plan your intimate moments around the anticipated onset of Cenforce D's effects. Keep in mind that alcohol consumption and high-fat meals can potentially delay the medication's action.

How Cenforce D Works

Sildenafil: The sildenafil component of Cenforce D belongs to a class of drugs called phosphodiesterase type 5 (PDE5) inhibitors. It enhances blood flow to the penis during sexual stimulation, allowing you to achieve and sustain an erection. It does this by inhibiting the action of PDE5, the enzyme responsible for breaking down cyclic guanosine monophosphate (cGMP), a molecule that promotes blood flow.

Dapoxetine: Dapoxetine is a selective serotonin reuptake inhibitor (SSRI) that targets the serotonin neurotransmitter, which plays a role in ejaculation. By increasing serotonin levels, dapoxetine helps delay ejaculation, providing better control over climax.

FAQs About Cenforce D

Q1: Is Cenforce D safe?

A1: When used as prescribed by a healthcare provider, Cenforce D is generally safe. However, it may not be suitable for everyone. Consult your doctor to discuss potential risks and benefits.

Q2: How long does the effect of Cenforce D last?

A2: The effects typically last for several hours, but individual experiences may vary.

Q3: Can women use Cenforce D?

A3: Cenforce D is specifically designed for men and is not intended for use by women.

Potential Side Effects

Common side effects of Cenforce D may include headache, dizziness, nausea, diarrhea, flushing, and dry mouth. Most of these side effects are mild and temporary. However, if you experience severe or persistent side effects, consult a healthcare professional promptly.

Customer Reviews

The experiences of users with Cenforce D can vary. Some report significant improvements in their ability to achieve and maintain erections, as well as better control over ejaculation. Customer reviews can provide valuable insights into the real-world effectiveness of this medication.

Exclusive Offer: Buy Cenforce D from MedyPharmasist and Get a Special Discount

For a limited time, MedyPharmasist is offering an exclusive deal on Cenforce D. When you purchase this effective medication from our trusted online pharmacy, you can enjoy a special discount, making it even more accessible and affordable. Don't miss this opportunity to experience the dual power of Cenforce D and enhance your intimate life.

Conclusion

Cenforce D, with its combination of sildenafil and dapoxetine, offers a promising solution for men dealing with ED and PE. However, it's crucial to use it responsibly, following your healthcare provider's guidance. Before starting any medication, consult with a healthcare professional to ensure it's the right choice for you and your unique needs. And remember to take advantage of our exclusive offer at MedyPharmasist to make your journey toward enhanced intimacy even more convenient and cost-effective.

Other strength : Cenforce FM 100 Mg  | Cenforce  | Cenforce 100

[genericmedsonlineusa]

Unlocking the Potential of Super Kamagra 160mg

In a world where sexual health issues can affect anyone, finding effective solutions is crucial. One such solution that has gained attention is Super Kamagra 160mg. This medication combines the power of two active ingredients, sildenafil and dapoxetine, to address both erectile dysfunction (ED) and premature ejaculation (PE). In this comprehensive guide, we'll delve into what Super Kamagra 160mg is, how it works, its benefits, potential side effects, and important considerations.

Understanding Super Kamagra 160mg:

Super Kamagra 160mg is a medication designed to tackle two common sexual health concerns: erectile dysfunction (ED) and premature ejaculation (PE). It contains two active ingredients:

Sildenafil Citrate (100mg): Known for its role in medications like Viagra, sildenafil helps increase blood flow to the penis, facilitating and maintaining an erection.

Dapoxetine (60mg): Dapoxetine is a selective serotonin reuptake inhibitor (SSRI) that works to delay ejaculation, improving control over ejaculation timing.

How Does Super Kamagra Work?

Super Kamagra works in two ways:

Sildenafil enhances blood flow to the penis, aiding in achieving and maintaining an erection during sexual stimulation.

Dapoxetine helps extend the time it takes to reach ejaculation, allowing for better control over ejaculation timing and reducing the occurrence of premature ejaculation.

Benefits of Super Kamagra 160mg:

Dual Action: Super Kamagra offers a dual solution, making it suitable for men dealing with both ED and PE.

Improved Sexual Performance: It enhances sexual performance by ensuring a firmer and longer-lasting erection while delaying premature ejaculation.

Enhanced Confidence: With improved sexual performance, users often experience increased confidence in their sexual abilities.

Convenience: Combining two active ingredients in one tablet simplifies the treatment regimen.

Important Considerations:

Prescription: Super Kamagra 160mg is available only by prescription. Consult a healthcare professional before starting this or any ED/PE medication.

Dosage: The recommended dosage is one tablet per day, taken approximately 1-2 hours before sexual activity.

Side Effects: Like any medication, Super Kamagra may have side effects, including headaches, dizziness, nausea, or flushing. Not everyone will experience these side effects, and they are usually mild and temporary.

Interactions: Inform your healthcare provider of any medications or underlying medical conditions you have, as Super Kamagra may interact with certain drugs or be contraindicated in specific health conditions.

Safety: Avoid alcohol consumption when using Super Kamagra, as it can increase the risk of side effects.

Conclusion:

Super Kamagra 160mg offers a promising solution for individuals dealing with both erectile dysfunction and premature ejaculation. As with any medication, it's essential to use it under the guidance of a healthcare professional. With its dual-action approach, this medication has the potential to enhance sexual performance, improve confidence, and ultimately contribute to a healthier and more satisfying sex life. However, always prioritize safety and consult a medical expert to determine if Super Kamagra is the right choice for your specific needs.

[tonybryantt]

Super P Force Safety Profile: Understanding Potential Side Effects

Super P Force – it might sound like a superhero's secret weapon, but it's actually a medication designed to tackle two common bedroom woes: erectile dysfunction (ED) and premature ejaculation (PE). In this article, we're diving into the safety profile of Super P Force, examining its potential side effects, and helping you make an informed decision.

Sildenafil Citrate Component

You might have heard of sildenafil citrate – it's the powerhouse behind the famous blue pill, Viagra. It works by increasing blood flow to certain parts of the body, which in the case of ED, helps men achieve and maintain an erection. But here's the catch – with great power comes potential side effects. Some users might experience a pounding headache, dizziness, or changes in vision. It's like having a dazzling light show in your eyes, but not in a good way. And speaking of lights, you might also experience facial flushing, making you look like you've just run a marathon.

Mechanism of Action

Let's get a bit technical for a moment. sildenafil inhibits an enzyme called phosphodiesterase type 5 (PDE5), which leads to increased levels of cyclic guanosine monophosphate (cGMP). This little chemical champion relaxes the blood vessels and allows that rush of blood to flow where it's needed the most. But sometimes, this increased blood flow can cause a stuffy or runny nose – an unexpected side effect of the body's natural response to the medication.

Common Uses for ED

Super P Force comes to the rescue when a man's best friend is feeling a bit lackluster. It's a go-to solution for those times when ED throws a wrench into the works. But, there's more to the story – Super P Force isn't just about prowess in the bedroom; it's also a contender in the battle against premature ejaculation.

Dapoxetine Component

 Enter dapoxetine, the unsung hero of Super P Force. It's a selective serotonin reuptake inhibitor (SSRI) that helps tackle the issue of PE. SSRI might sound like a mouthful, but what it does is increase the levels of serotonin in the brain, which can improve control over ejaculation. Yet, like all good things, it's not without its side effects. Some users might experience nausea, vomiting, fatigue, or even the frustration of insomnia.

Combination Effects and Interactions

 Sildenafil and dapoxetine might seem like the ultimate tag team, but they also come with their own set of interactions. For instance, certain medications and health conditions don't mix well with these components. If you're on medication for cardiovascular issues, it's best to have a heart-to-heart with your healthcare provider before diving into the world of Super P Force. And speaking of hearts, this medication can also affect blood pressure – so if you have a history of high or low blood pressure, it's time to have a sit-down chat with your doctor.

Patient Considerations

 Remember, not all heroes are created equal. Your body's unique characteristics can influence how it responds to Super P Force. If you've got a history of neurological disorders or kidney and liver issues, it's like having a kryptonite that could affect the medication's effectiveness. Age is also a player – what's suitable for a younger hero might not be the same for someone with a few more battle scars.

Dosage and Administration

Buy  Super P Force isn't a one-size-fits-all solution. The recommended dosage and timing of administration can vary based on individual needs. But here's a pro-tip: avoid alcohol and heavy, fatty meals before taking the medication. They could slow down its effectiveness, leaving you twiddling your thumbs instead of enjoying the action.

Consultation with Healthcare Provider

Now, before you leap tall buildings in a single bound (or at least before you start popping pills), it's crucial to consult your healthcare provider. They'll delve into your medical history and current medications to ensure Super P Force is the right choice for you. Remember, they're not just your medical advisors – they're your allies in this journey.

Monitoring and Reporting

 As you embark on your Super P Force adventure, keep an eye out for side effects. Not every hero wears a cape, and not every side effect is severe, but it's important to know when to call in reinforcements. If you experience prolonged or painful erections, sudden vision or hearing changes, or any allergic reactions, it's time to signal the healthcare Bat-Signal.

Conclusion

So there you have it – a comprehensive look at the safety profile of Super P Force. From the dynamic duo of sildenafil citrate and dapoxetine to the potential side effects and patient considerations, it's a tale of balancing the benefits with the risks. Remember, the decision to embark on this journey isn't one you have to make alone. Your healthcare provider is your trusty sidekick, guiding you through the twists and turns. And just like any hero's story, it's all about finding the balance between great power and responsible choices.