#FUCK i need him

[buckiverse]

☆--- warnings: mdni, period sex, oral sex, xavier being such a freak (need him desperately)

Xavier is definitely the freakiest out of all the lads boys. I need you to hear me out… okay.

It had been a rough day, you’d been in quite some pain from your period, each movement only seemed to make it worse. You'd read online that sex might help with cramps, but you'd always brushed it off as something that probably wouldn’t work for you. Yet, as the discomfort refused to ease, the thought kept coming back. Maybe, just maybe, it was worth a try.

Xavier, as always, was right by your side, always kind and patient. He'd been bringing you heating pads, your favorite foods, and cuddling you just the way you liked. He was always so in tune with your needs, always there without you even having to ask. You knew he’d do anything to make you feel better.

“Can I get you anything?” he asked, his voice tender and full of concern, eyes soft as he watched you. He had that way of looking at you like you were the most important thing in the universe to him.

You hesitated, but answered him honestly, revealing the thoughts you’ve been having. “I read somewhere that, um, sex might help with cramps… Would you maybe want to try that?”

Xavier's eyes widened slightly, surprise flickering across his face. But you saw something else too—something deeper, like he’d been waiting for this moment, hoping for it, yet never daring to ask. A slow, gentle smile spread across his lips.

“If that’s what you want,” he said softly, the warmth in his voice unwavering, “then I’d be more than happy to help.”

He sat next to you on the bed, his gaze never leaving yours, his touch gentle when he reached up to cup your face. His thumb traced the line of your cheek as he leaned in, pressing a tender kiss to your lips. It was sweet, unhurried. 

You felt your skin flush from his touch as his hands slowly moved to your thighs, drawing small circles on your soft skin. You shuddered under his touch, everything felt more intense, so much more sensitive.  When he finally reached your panties, you closed your eyes, anticipating his touch. 

He helped you lie back, placing a towel under you. But to your surprise, he didn’t rush. He wanted to ease your pain, to cherish you—savor the moment.  

Slowly, almost reverently, he lowered himself, his eyes widening as he took in the sight of you. His hands were gentle but firm as he spread your thighs, his breath warm against your skin. And then, when his mouth met your clit, you gasped—heat ran through you at once. 

“Xav—Xavier, you don’t h-have to,” you stammered, your voice trembling with pleasure and emotion, your cheeks flushing even deeper. But he only hummed in response, the vibration sending a wave of warmth through you. His mouth moved with a deliberate rhythm, his tongue tracing slow, deliberate circles drawing out every whimper, every gasp from your lips. 

[sleepyhoon]

please don’t fuckin play with me rn.

[dotted-clouds]

I'm normal about him

[sturnioloho]

pov him mentally undressing u in his mind

[mechanicalhandsyaoi]

Toni Starr at the emmys yesterday got me going feral

[terminallyapologetic]

hes so hes so um hes so he hes so hes so

[keffol]

Trying out medibang I don’t really like it but YOU KNOW WHAT ELSE I LIKE 🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤

Love you N….. my little dinkle fart fart ughhhhh bro why you so GIRL

[pegginghim]

he got some of his hair dyed blue and oh my god. im literally losing my fucking mind he is so hot and his face ughhghhggg HES SO PRETTY !!!! HIS BEAUTIFUL FACE !!!!! i want to ride his pretty face while telling him how much i love his new hair ughhhhh hes so !!!!!!!

[noweyay]

can i get an amen?

nuh uh....

[deadbodiesevrywhere]

[buckiverse]

☆--- warnings: mdni, cat!xavier, needy xavier, mutal masturbation, handjob, nipple play

☆--- a/n: xavier's cock is specifically this hex code: #c97677 (pretty pink)

Being a veterinarian took work. Caring for animals all day was challenging enough but being responsible for Xavier after his…transformation was an entirely different story. Xavier wasn’t just any patient–he was a mix of feline grace and otherworldly intelligence hybrid. His calm demeanor and sharp awareness made him fascinating to work with, but the complexity of his transformation made it a work in progress.

So, when Xavier came into your home office complaining about back pains, your professional instincts struggled with the quiet worry that came with loving him. “Can you describe your symptoms?” you asked softly, glancing up from your desktop to meet his familiar, piercing gaze. The warmth in his eyes—a mix of affection and amusement—reminded you why this transformation was an adjustment.

Xavier tilted his head, a small smile playing at his lips as his tail flicked lazily behind him. “It’s not exactly pain, per se,” he said, his voice carrying that familiar soothing cadence. “More like… a dull ache that comes and goes. Especially when I stretch out after napping. Maybe you’ve been spoiling me too much,” he teased lightly, his gaze softening as it lingered on you. 

You jotted his symptoms in your notebook, a low sigh escaping your lips. “Maybe I have,” you added, your voice laced with quiet amusement. Rising from your chair, you nudged it toward the wall before turning back to Xavier, grabbing your stethoscope out of your bag.

“Want me to take a look?” you said, approaching him.

His legs spread open on the couch as he leaned forward, his hands pushing against the cushion, straightening his posture. “If you’re willing too, I don’t see why not,” he said, his head tilting slightly, his left ear perking up. 

“Take a deep breath. I’m going to check your heart rate first,” you instructed gently, resting a hand on Xavier’s shoulder. Your thumb began tracing small, soothing circles against his skin as you placed the stethoscope against his chest.

Your eyes closed as the steady rhythm of his heartbeat filled your ears. “It keeps getting faster,” you observed, your gaze dropping to him. Your eyes met his, a familiar warmth sparking between you. “Calm down for me,” you cooed, your tone soft.

“How could I,” Xavier began, his fluffy tail slowly swishing behind him, “when you’re so close to me?” he uttered as eyes studied you.

“Of course,” you said, kissing his lips with a gentle peck. His tail wrapped around you, urging you closer. “Sit down,” he whispered against your lips. He watched as you nodded silently, agreeing to his request. Making your move, you set your stethoscope on the cushion next to Xavier, placing your right knee on the couch and your hands on his shoulders. He waited patiently, observing you intently when you finally straddled his lap. 

His hand extended, stroking the skin of your cheek. “I missed you, honey,” he purred, his eyes softening as he admired the details of your face. 

“How? I was only gone a couple of hours,” you said, fully sitting on his lap. His eyes scanned your body before flickering back to meet yours. “Does it matter?” His hands held your hips, his thumb secretly sneaking under the fabric of your shirt, rubbing circles into your skin. “I always miss you,” he said.

His lips met yours gently, his hand cupping your cheek as if he were savoring your lips against his. The way his lips moved against yours sent warmth coursing through you, pulling you deeper.

You parted your lips slightly, his tongue running over your lips. When he slid his tongue into your mouth, you whimpered, your eyelids fluttering at the feeling of his tongue. “M-hm,” you moaned, your hips twitching into him. His hands caressed your back, pulling you flush against him. 

Your hands traveled up his chest, resting behind the softness of his ears. Your fingers stroked the fluff of his ear, tugging it ever so delicately. “Yeah…right there,” he breathed, his pupils blown wide, his cheeks flushed, his lips swollen from kissing you. He bit his lip, his brows furrowing and lips parting at the feeling of your hands. “By my ear,” he murmured, bringing your other hand up to his face, lapping at the skin on your wrist. 

“O-oh,” you stuttered, surprise evident in your reaction. You rolled your hips down into Xavier’s, gently caressing his ear. He placed your hand on his chest, observing you.

“Touch me…please,” he whimpered, guiding your hand down his abdomen to the bulge in his pants. You groped his length over his shorts, peeling the waistband down and revealing the tip of his cock. The head was pinkish-red, his slit leaking, begging to be touched. “You won’t make me beg, right?” he blurted, his hips jerking upwards. 

“So needy, aren’t you?” you teased, releasing his cock from his shorts completely. It sprung forward, resting against his abdominals. You drew spit in your mouth, taking on your fingers, lubricating his length. You wrapped your hands around him, studying him. You swiped your thumb over the slit, “Please… y/n,” he whimpered, his hips bucking into your hand. You bit your lip, stroking his cock. His head fell back onto the couch. The flush on his face added to the electricity building inside you. 

His hands found your breasts, caressing them over the fabric of your shirt. Working his hands under the fabric, the chills of his fingertips caused your nipples to harden. His pointer finger circled the nub before flicking it with his feline-like nails. Your breath hitched in your throat when the sharp scrape of his nails hit your nipples. “Fuck, d-do that again,” you mewled, your grip tightening around his cock. 

He tugged your nipple, sending a shiver down your spine. The dig of his nails against your nubs made you roll your hips against his muscular thighs. “Xav, m’ almost there,” you pleaded, your pussy pulsating around nothing. 

Your eyes met, and the snap of his cock into your hands intensified, causing you to tighten your grip. Your eyes glossed over when he tugged your sensitive nubs, and you felt the electricity of your orgasm wash over you. “m’ cumming, Xav’” you moaned, your thighs shaking on his stronger ones as your body fell forward onto his, your head landing on his shoulder.

Grounding yourself, you tugged his tail. Xavier's hips thrust into your hand again. “Honey,” he groaned out, his abdominals flexing as his cum squirted on your hand and his stomach. You raised your head from his shoulders, meeting his gaze, your grip on him finally releasing, and he kissed you sweetly, “I missed having my partner around,” he whispered.

[prettyboysinmyheart]

[amorfodaa]

my team

[throwmethroughawindow]

Almost sprained my ankle running to get this to you💀

BABBBYYYY😍😍😍😍😍😭😭😭😭

She’s speaking nothing but the MF truth !!!!!🤣🤣 I love you for sharing that w meeee🥰 fueling my logan addiction (it’s lethal)

[futurewdclandonorris]

I OPEN INSTAGRAM AND THIS IS THE FIRST THING I SEE JESUS LORD SO HELP ME CHRIST

[needy-is-so-hers]