#I WAS CUMMING
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moooooolnp · 1 year ago
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They knew what they were doing with this.
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heavenbarnes · 9 months ago
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this has actually driven me insane, thank you so much @abcdbleh 🫶🏼
as difficult as it was to believe, your older bf!simon was only human after all.
he was only a man.
and he wasn’t a young man- well, as young as he used to be. he moved a little slower and his back ached if he sat too long and half the music on the radio pissed him off.
he could keep up with the youngest of ‘em, he could probably still run rings around them. somehow, he managed to keep up with you- his pretty young thing.
it was you that was begging “no more!” when you’d already cum five times and he’s gearing you up for the next.
it was you that was complaining your thighs were sore cause you’d been riding him the better part of an hour, he’d cum twice and was expecting another before calling mercy.
it was you that was falling asleep whilst he was hip deep in you and mumbling a quiet “keep going, si” because he could go all night.
but there were just some things that’d never change.
when he was laid back on the couch, you were straddling his lap and your chest pressed to his as his tongue drove straight into your mouth.
your hands were running through his cropped hair as your hips rolled firmly against his with a pathetic little whine. simon’s hands moving from your waist to grip your ass and pull you harder into him.
making out like you were back in school, like an adult might catch you, like this was all you were going to get. he could feel the heat rising all over his body and he hadn’t even got your trousers off.
“so fuckin’ good for me, m’sweet”
you moaned into his mouth as his words got muffled on your tongue. your hands coming to cup his jaw as you felt the strong lines of it under your hand.
hips rolling messily, grinding yourself down on his hard cock that was barely confined in his trackies. you could feel his hands moving up your back, spreading across your shoulders and keeping you close.
you whimpered for him as your hips bucked into him.
“yours, simon- always yours”
there goes the floodgates.
simon tensed rock solid beneath you, his head tipping back against the arm of the couch as his jaw hung open. you could feel his hips spasming beneath you as you watched the look on his face.
fuck, you could watch this all day.
feeling a warmth spreading beneath you, hips still stuttering as your hands dropped to feel his abs clench beneath his hoodie.
“thats it, si- y’look so good”
against all odds, simon let out a desperate moan as his back arched and you felt another shot of warmth beneath you. your eyes felt hazy and your blood was rushing in your ears as you watched him come back down.
as if he hadn’t just cum in his pants like a fucking schoolboy, he lifted you back until you were pressed to the other end of the couch. pushing between your thighs, you could feel his breath through your clothes.
“si, please”
he chuckled, dark and right back in control- however, it wasn’t lost on you how he shuddered when his crotch brushed against the couch cushions.
“don’t think you’ve any idea just what you do t’me”
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deathricedrawn · 6 months ago
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i'm ready to try
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soracities · 2 years ago
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e.e. cummings, from “in time of daffodils(who know” (in 95 Poems), Complete Poems: 1904-1962
[Text ID: “In time of daffodils(who know the goal of living is to grow)”]
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apoemaday · 6 months ago
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"i like my body"
by E.E. Cummings
i like my body when it is with your body. It is so quite new a thing. Muscles better and nerves more. i like your body. i like what it does, i like its hows. i like to feel the spine of your body and its bones, and the trembling -firm-smooth ness and which i will again and again and again kiss, i like kissing this and that of you, i like, slowly stroking the, shocking fuzz of your electric fur, and what-is-it comes over parting flesh… And eyes big love-crumbs,
and possibly i like the thrill of under me you so quite new
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lavend3r-stardust · 10 months ago
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Shy, whiny, subby boys who look at you like you're the world to them, rutting their hips into your palm as you jerk them off and watch them twitch while you praise them for how good they feel cumming on your hand like a good boy
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loganhowlettssweetheart · 8 days ago
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sometimes babygirl is a 5’9 mutant w/ yellow eyes, blue skin n a silly little smile <3
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jordanswitches · 3 months ago
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when they cum without permission because they can't hold it and they're apologising the whole time >>>>>>
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kingkatsuki · 2 months ago
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“Just the tip” and then him not being able to hold back because the pussy is just too good is one of the hottest things ever — I will die on this hill.
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mysticalcats · 4 months ago
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willkommen bienvenue welcome
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aldryrththerainbowheart · 2 months ago
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All tied up
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Guess who hornyyy...
I always wondered what would it be like if Jason used his red garrotes in bed and I'm sure I'm not the only one.
Filth below the cut so minors don't you dare click on that blue font.
“Ah! J- Jay…” you moaned his name.
Correction, tried to moan his name. Forming sentences was above your capabilities at the moment.
A soft grunt tickled at the back of Jason’s throat, to show he’s listening. Even though you could barely form a thought and he damn well knew that.
You squirmed under his ministrations, heat pooling deep in your belly as pleasant shiver ran up your spine. Your body moved on its own, thrashing in bed while your arms strained against the red bindings that usually adorned Jason’s forearms. Another wave of pleasure washed through you, making you choke on your breath as your eyes rolled to the back of your head. Your hips were violently twitching, you would probably flew of the bed if it wasn’t for certain vigilante nestled between your parted thighs.
Even with your head rolled back, you could feel his eyes on you. Those dark, green eyes running over every twitching dip and curve that was unable to escape his hungry gaze. Your blood simmered in your veins as his breath fanned of your the hot little button at the top of your pussy, your stomach fluttering with every shaky breath you took. You whined his name, the sound only disturbed by the lewd squelching of his fingers pushed between your creamy folds. Your toes curled as Jason gently twisted those damned fingers of his inside you, calluses scraping against your gummy walls with wet squelch that made your whole body hot from embarassment.
Pearls of of your arousal trickled down the insides of your thighs and stained the sheets below. You turned your head sideways, trying to muffle your soft mewls.
“Don’t hold back,” Jason rasped into yourskin as he rubbed his face against your thigh, while massaging the other one with his free hand. “Love the sounds you make.”
His voice was so deceptively sweet as he squeezed the soft skin of your waist, lips brushing against your belly to coax tension out of your muscles. You couldn’t think straight with his fingers nestled so deep inside you, the pads brushing against that spot that made you see stars. You twisted beneath Jason, a tears of frustration welling up in your eyes as you strained against the red garrote once more.
He’s been going at this what felt like hours and if you could form a full sentence, you’d plead with him to slow down, speed up or at least gave you a few moments of rest. If he keeps this up you think you’ll die. Your fingers tingled from numbness, reminding you that these ribbons weren’t just for show. That black and white tuft of hair tickled the sensitive skin of your thighs, setting every nerve of your searing body on edge.
Rumbling purr of your name stirred in Jasons chest as he spread your swollen lips apart with his fingers, drenched in your arousal. His hot breath made your clit twitch, the little bundle of nerves throbbing for attention as your back curled off of the bed like a bowstring, your pebbled nipples thrusting up into the cold air. He couldn’t look away the eyefeast displayed in front of him, the erotic sight of your pussy clenching and gushing around his fingers buried deep inside you. He nudged the palm of his hand even closer until you made the prettiest fucking moan. He leaned forward and pressed a small kiss to your clit as a reward, giving the little pearl a little flick with his tongue.
Another sweet moan slipped past your lips as you threw your head against the pillows. The hot coil in your stomach twisted even tighter. You’re not going to last much longer no matter how long Jason planned to drag this out.
Your hips shyed away from Jason as he pressed soft kisses and kitten licks against your tender clit. The combination of his fingers and mouth was almost too much. A shaky shudder of your breath made your breasts bounce softly.
“Hng…close!” you managed to choke out.
“I know doll,” Jason moaned softly into your cunt as he swirled his tongue through your soaked folds, swallowing down the mix of his saliva and your arousal.
Another loud groan stirred in his throat as he pressed his hips down to the matress, grinding the weeping head of his cock on the sheets for an ounce of friction. A large hand curled around your hip, thumb rubbing soothing cirles around your pelvic bone. Jason pressed another kiss against your clit, tongue prodding at the little bud. You could barely hear the muffled praises over the blood rushing in your ears.
“I could do this all day. Lovee how this little thing twitches every time I say your name…”
Your cheeks burned as your clit throbbed in his mouth at his words. Jason hummed in delight, thumb pressing on your clit as his fingers sped up their movements, curling inside your in a way that drove you crazy. A cry of his name wrenched from your swollen lips as your voice cracked with pleasure. Your hips jerked forward into the onslaught of bliss, your eyes rolling into the back of your head as you gripped the ribbons like they’re the only lifeline you had to keep your sanity. The pressure inside youwas too much and without a warning, you shattered in his arms.
White flooded your vision as extasy ran through your veins. You moaned so loud it was probably heard all over Gotham. Jason pulled his fingers out and latched onto your gushing hole. His tongue danced inside you felt almost torturous as it pulled another wave of pleasure out of you. He gripped your hips and pulled even closer to his eager mouth, drinking you up like a parched man he was. Your taste on his tongue, soft thighs clenching around his head, your blissed out chants of his name, all made him lightheaded. He ground against the bed once, twice and spilled onto the sheets below him.
The bed was soiled with both of your arousal, but he was still unwilling to let you go. Trapped between your thighs, he happily massaged your legs until he licked you off to his satisfaction. Jason ran his hands carefully down your shaking thighs, taking a handful of your ass for better acess, fondling the round globes for good measure. Your voice practically nonexistent at this point, all you could manage was weak sighs as he chummed and purred into your pussy, sending additional jolts of pleasure to your oversensitive core. An exhale of relief pushed past your lips as Jason finally released you from this sweet prison with wet smack of his mouth, leaving behind indents shaped exactly like his fingers.
“You good, ma?” He was just as breathless as you, if not more. The fact that he was still able to use his tongue for talking after all that was beyond you.
Jason crawled up your body, covering you with his as he pushed your hair out your face with shaking fingers.
You’d love to answer, if you ever learn how to speak again. A warm chuckle puffed against your forehead as Jason looked down on your blissed out face. He could feel your body trembling underneath him in the aftermath of your orgasm.
His hair tickled your cheeks as he pressed kisses to your face and down your neck. His hands reached above you, untying the scarlet ribbons as he nuzzled the crook of your neck. You sighed in relief as blood rushed to your palms again. His larger hands clasped yours as he massaged your sore wrists.
“Are you okay? Does it hurt?” He asked before pressing a slow, warm kiss to your lips.
You nodded and with your tongue finally unpeeling from the roof of your mouth, you managed to rasp out: “Just little fuzzy.”
Jason hummed in response, his body curling around yours.
“Good. You were so good for me. Take a nap sweet thing.”
You only hummed back in agreement as you pressed closer to his muscular body, seeking more of his warm touch.
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potato-lord-but-not · 4 months ago
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WHAT IF ???? LESBIANS?????
ok fr tho I’ve been thinking about them. I like to think before moving to Harper’s Hill, Sarah stayed in Arkham for a bit with Anna, trying to unpack everything they learned. After a while, Anna decided she didn’t want to continue poking at this unknowable horror, but Sarah was adamant on finding out the truth. They parted ways ofc, but they stayed closed where it mattered most.
sorry anyway bonus Roland design WAHOO
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valkyurii · 11 months ago
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"mohg is too high of an entry point for the dlc"
✨activate the cum canon✨
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melancholyfleurs · 8 months ago
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something so deeply erotic about laying in between someone’s legs after you’ve gone down and licking your fingers off to taste every last drop in between little kisses to their trembling thighs, hips and tummy… yeah
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