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๐ "A perfect ten on my quiz! How did you know?"
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Have a bit of a better day then, with these hearts <3
Hugging you as well Bluestar!
awwwwwwwwwwww thanks sisty!!!
You know, since I dunno if you noticed but nowadays I often doodle my sona with two flowers on the hat instead of the one , it's because the second is for you <3
#ask#I like changing a bit the design and some modifications come from others like the golden band is from Yuri (she drew one on it from#misremembering the design and now it's mine)#it's not a bad day at all I'm just tired#I woke up at 5 to take the train and since nobody could pick me up at the station I had to take the bus and all and it was raining and cold#I arrived at like 10:30am at home and slept a bit on the couch ate my lunch with the lil' bro in front of a movie we enjoyed went to get#some papers for my internship#also I got a lot of asks (7 currently) on my sideblog for the event I'm doing which is great but I keep forgetting to answer XDc#I watched my bro work on his cosplay and it was fun too (he doesn't know what he's doing and boi I don't give only good advices XDc)#I added a lot of refs on artfight recently too uwu#anyways#my day is 500% better now because of you <3#love you sisty uwu#love ask#heart ask#HUG HUG HUG
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*เฌ(เฉญ*หแตห)เฉญ* เฉโฉ good mornin!! & a v happy nye from over here in the states & in the big city!! <33 i hope your last day of โ23 is so fantastic & that the first day of โ24 starts out so strong!! (เนหฬตแดหฬต)ู i just know 2024 is gonna be OUR year!! <33 i am smoochin you all at midnight!! MWAH!! MWAH!! MWAH!! โก(ยดฮต๏ฝใ)
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แฑ.* journals!#we did it everybun!! another yr added to our books!! เป๊ฐเพเฝฒโฉห แต หโฉ๊ฑเพเฝฒเงง & i am so SO BEYOND PROUD OF US!!!!#this past yr was v rough & rewarding & exhausting & exciting!! but it lead me to all of if not many of you guys!! แ๊ฐ แ ยด ห๊ฑ เฉญโก#i will get sm more sappy tonight i promise you เซฎ๊ฐเพเฝฒ โฉแธแธแธโฉ โ๊ฑเพเฝฒแ lmaoxedje but i CANT HELP IT!! I JUST HAVE TOO MUCH LOVE IN MY HEART!!! (* เฅ#pls stay safe tonight if youโre goin out & pls be responsible!! เซฎ๊ฐเพเฝฒ โฉแธแธแธโฉ โ๊ฑเพเฝฒแ always use the buddy system!! watch each others bevies!!#its other ppl im worried ab so just be ALERT okay? i gotta keep my lovely friends & residents so so safe!! เซฎ๊ฐเพเฝฒโบ โธโธโธ โน๊ฑเพเฝฒแ#this lil bun is stayin in tonight!! my fam will probs be out but i will remain comfy in bed!! :3 so iโll def be around here today & 2nite!!#ilyasm!! I HOPE YOUR NEW YR IS AS AMAZING AS YOU ARE!!! เป๊ฐเพเฝฒโฉห แต หโฉ๊ฑเพเฝฒเงง MWAH!!
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Body Count
Pairing: Reader x Azriel
Summary: Anxious about how your lack of experience compares to Azriel's, you ask him about his body count. Unfortunately for him, he misunderstands the question gravely.
based on this funny lil request!
Warnings: angst if you squint, miscommunication, silly az and silly cassian making fun of silly az, mentions of death/killing, a sweet lil kiss! fluff!
Word Count: 3.3k
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Youโve always had a soft spot for Azriel.ย
It wasnโt just his mysterious aura and brooding looks that made him irresistibly attractive to youโ though those definitely added to the appeal. Azriel was thoughtful. He was attentive. He seemed to understand you and your needs in a way that none of your other friends could.ย
Your feelings for him had grown over time, blossoming into a full-blown crush.
And for the most part, it seemed like Azriel enjoyed your company too.ย
There was a playful flirtation between you two, a spark that you hoped would ignite into something more. It had grown even hotter these past two months, through conversations that were held entirely too close to one another, stolen glances, and brief touches that sent shivers down your spine.ย
But deep down in your stomach, there was something holding you backโ a bitter, nauseating feeling. You werenโt just nervous, you were insecure.ย
It wasnโt a secret that Azriel, Cassian, and Rhysand had their fair share of lovers. After all, they were all extremely attractive and had lived for centuries longer than you. But the idea of Azrielโs love life had begun to spin itself into an anxious, terrifying web in your mind. You werenโt experienced in such mattersโ at least, not nearly as experienced as Azriel must've been. The thought was daunting to you. Terrifying, really.
It was late at night now, and the last of your family had bid their goodnights, retreating to their respective rooms and homes. You found yourself alone with Azriel in the dimly lit living room, the small crackling fire mixing with the remnants of the celebration that lingered in the airโ the heady scent of wine and the distinct smells of each of your loved ones.ย
You stole a glance at Azriel, noticing the way his cheeks were slightly flushed, eyes bright with mirth. His shadows were calm, dancing playfully around his feet and his arms. He caught your gaze instantly, offering you a lopsided smile, the corners of his lips turning upwards in a way that made your heart flutter.
This was your chanceโ a perfect, quiet moment to confess something to him. To tell him how you felt.ย
But the nauseating feeling in your stomach bubbled up once more. You bit the inside of your cheek. Perhaps it was the perfect moment indeed. Not to confess your feelings quite yet, but to get rid of the spider web of overthinking youโd created.ย
Summoning up the courage, you leaned closer to him, the alcohol emboldening you. "Hey, Az," you began, your voice soft and hesitant.
Azriel turned to you. "Yeah?"ย
You took a deep breath, your heart pounding in your chest. "Can I ask you something?"
Azrielโs face seemed to soften. "Of course."
You held his gaze for a moment, taking in the hues of his eyes that seemed more golden in the firelight. A small blush rose to your cheeks and you swallowed nervously, your fingers fidgeting in your lap.ย
"What is your body count?"ย
Azriel blinked. His cheeks flushed a deeper shade of pink as his mouth slightly parted, and you watched as his gaze seemed to dance around your face. He opened his mouth to respond, but a hiccup escaped him instead of words.
"I'm just... I was just wondering," you stammered, your cheeks burning hotter with heat. "If you're comfortable sharing, that is."
Azriel smiled at you, letting out another small hiccup as he repositioned himself to lean closer.ย His shadows seemed to reach out towards you, a subtle, almost subconscious gesture of reassurance. "It's alright," he said, his voice gentle. "I don't mind sharing."
He took a moment to compose himself. โ8,754.โ
As if youโd been doused in icy water, your alcohol-induced haze dissipated instantly.ย
"Oh," you breathed out, your eyes widening in shock. "Oh."
You wouldโve tried harder to hide your shock, but the only thing you could focus on now was the large, heavy, number. It hit you like a ton of bricks, the weight of it settling heavily in the pit of your stomach.ย
You expected a large number, sure. You told yourself that you could come to terms with it, learn how to be comfortable with the gap in your experiences. But you hadnโt prepared yourself for this large of a number, and suddenly you feltโฆ uneasy.ย
Azriel watched you closely, his expression quickly filling with concern. "Are you alright?"ย
Azriel had been with over 8,754 people?
You nodded slowly. Unable to meet his gaze, you casted your eyes towards the carpet in front of him. "Yeah, I'm fine," you murmured, "I, uh, I think I need to go home. I mustโve drank too much."
Azriel seemed to sober up immediately. His shadows, which had been lazily swirling around his feet, suddenly grew still, sensing his shift in mood. He sat up straight, a look of worry crossing his features. "Here, let me walk you to your room," he offered, his wings slightly unfurling as if ready to rise.
You avoided his gaze once more, shaking your head quickly. "It's alright. I got it," you insisted, standing up a bit too quickly. You swayed slightly, and his wings twitched as if he wanted to reach out and steady you. You quickly regained your balance. "Goodnight, Az."
Azriel watched you go, shadows trailing after you slightly before retracting back to him. His wings sagged, a sense of helplessness washing over him as he watched your retreating form disappear down the hallway.
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Azriel was tense. Every muscle in his body, every movement he made, it all felt constrainedโ stressed. Troubled. His shadows swirled restlessly around him, their hurried movements perfectly mirroring the deep agitation he felt in his gut.
Days had passed since his last proper conversation with you. He missed itโ missed your presence, missed your laughter. Heโd grown so used to your company, had begun to look forward to your conversations and the small flirty banter that heโd gained the confidence to indulge in. But you were distant nowโ awkward, even. And it was driving him mad.ย
It was hot out, the afternoon sun blaring down on him and Cassian as the sound of clashing blades filled the air. Heavy sweat trickled down their faces, to a point where Azrielโs hair clung to his forehead like glue.ย
But Azrielโs mind was anywhere but the training ring. And his brother quickly noticed.
"Alright," Cassian said, stepping back and lowering his weapon. "Either you're losing to stroke my ego, or something's going on."
Azriel grumbled, parrying another blow. "I'd never lose for your ego.โ His wings twitched in annoyance.ย
Cassian frowned, a scrutinizing gaze watching Azriel's movements closely. Something was definitely off. He tied his hair back up, securing it tightly. "Alright, spill it."
"No," Azriel replied curtly, his grip tightening on his weapon. His shadows seemed to wrap tighter around his form, as if trying to shield him from the conversation.
"No?" Cassian echoed, raising an eyebrow.
"I'm not going to talk about my feelings with you. We're not twelve.โ
Cassian let out a small scoff, raising his hands in exasperation. "By the Cauldron, Az, just tell me why you've got a stick up your ass."
Azriel glared at him. A moment passed. And then he sighed, sheathing his weapon.ย
"Y/N has been avoiding me, it seems."
Cassian frowned. "Are you sure?"
The question only brought a scowl to Azrielโs face, who threw Cassian a glare.ย
"Yes, Cassian. I'm sure."
There was an itchy, prickling feeling of annoyance filtering through Azriels skin. His shadows flared out briefly before settling back into their usual orbit.
"Well, what did you do?"
Azrielโs shadows twisted tighter and his wings rustled uneasily.
"I didn't do anything.โย
Cassian gave him a skeptical look, crossing his arms. "Really?"
Azriel threw him another withering glare. But when Cass only responded with a raised eyebrow, Azrielโs shoulders sagged slightly. "At least, nothing that I'm aware of."
"Alright," Cass said, "Maybe you offended her somehow. What happened the last time things were normal? Can you remember?"
Azriel paused. He remembered quite clearly despite the drunken haze he had been in. He grimaced as the memory drifted into his mind, bright and clear as day.ย
"She asked me for my body count.โ
Cassianโs eyes widened. He stilled, leaning forward slightly. "And?"
"And I told her.โ
There was a pensive look on Cassianโs face, a furrow forming between his brows as he processed Azriel's words. He narrowed his eyes at his brother. "What is your body count?"ย
Exactly like that other night, Azriel replied without hesitation. "8,754.โ
Cassian coughed, his eyes widening in disbelief. "I-Iโm sorry?" he spluttered, caught off guard by the staggering number.
Azriel's confusion deepened, a frown marring his features. "You know this.โ
"No," Cassian countered, shaking his head emphatically. โI do not know this.โ
Azriel clenched his jaw, offering Cassian a cold unamused and irritated stare. โYes, you do.โ
"Apparently not.โ Cassian let out a scoff. โHell, I wouldโve remembered if you slept with almost nine thousand people, Az. That's more than me."
Azrielโs face twisted into a scowl, a deep crease forming between his brows. His wings flared slightly.ย
"Slept with? What the hell are you talking about?"ย
Realization flickered in Cassianโs widened eyes, and suddenly, an understanding dawned on him. "Oh," he breathed out, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. He let out a hearty laugh. "Got all the skills in the world but that brain still fails ya, huh Az?"ย
Azriel fought the urge to send a swift hit to his brother's jaw, if only to knock the amused grin off his face.ย
"Can you be serious for one godsdamned minute?" Azriel snapped.
Cassian's laughter subsided, his expression sobering as he met Azriel's gazeโ only slightly. The grin still persisted. "Body count doesnโt refer to your kill count," he explained, "Itโs how many people youโve fucked."
Azriel's face dropped and the color drained from his cheeks. From behind him, his wings fell limp. "You canโt be serious.โ
"Deadly serious, brother.โ
Azriel glanced to the ground, his mind racing through that moment with you. He thought back to your response, to that small โOhโ that haunted him, to the way your eyes widened. Heโd simply assumed that you were disgusted by the amount of lives heโd taken, that youโd spent the night imagining how much blood was on his hands. For some reason, this new reality of what the question meantโ it felt even more intimate. Oh gods.
"So does Y/n think that I..." he trailed off.
"That you've fucked almost nine thousand people?" Cassian finished for him, a subtle grimace painted on his features.
"But I haven't," Azriel protested.
"Well, you should probably be telling her that."ย
Azriel didn't waste another moment. He turned on his heel, desperate to immediately find you and explain the very apparent miscommunication.ย
"Wait!" Cassian called out. Azriel paused, turning around with an impatient glare.ย
"Take a bath. You stink," Cassian said, wrinkling his nose for emphasis.
Azriel's glare deepened, and he flipped Cassian off before continuing his stride toward the exit.
Cassian's laughter boomed behind him, the sound trailing after Azriel as he walked away. "eight thousand seven hundred and fifty-four," Cassian muttered to himself, still chuckling in disbelief.
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Azriel rushed down the hallway. Following Cassianโs unasked for advice, he was freshly bathed, hair still damp and clinging to his forehead. His shadows flitted nervously around his feet, his wings twitching restlessly at his back.ย
He had no time to waste. Azriel really liked you. He needed to find you and clear up the misunderstanding before it began to fester into something deeper, something much harder to clean up.ย
He found you in your room, catching you just as you were about to leave. โY/n,โ he said, as he came to a stop in your doorway. His voice was a bit louder than he intended.
You jumped, letting out a small scream as you spun to face him.ย You caught his gaze as your hand flew to your heart. โAzriel,โ you breathed out, a nervous smile playing on your lips as you steadied your breathing. โYou scared me.โ
He gave you a sheepish smile, his wings shifting slightlyโ a small, but clear sign of his embarrassment. โSorry,โ he said softly.
You let out a small laugh. โHi, Az.โย
His smile grew. โHi Y/n,โ he responded, walking further into your room. โAre you heading out?โ
You blinked in an attempt to break away from his gaze, casting a quick glance down towards your window. โOh, yeah. I was just gonna go walk about Velaris, get some fresh air.โ
Azriel hesitated for a moment before asking, โWould you like some company?โ
You hesitated too, a part of you wanting to say yes. But then the infamous number came to mind, and the bitter, nauseating feeling returned. โMaybe another time?โ you said, trying to sound as genuine as possible.
Azriel could tell you meant it, but the disappointment was clear in his eyes. โAlright,โ he responded softly, his wings drooping slightly. โEnjoy your walk.โ
A wave of sadness rolled through you at his response, at the way his shadows seemed to still at your rejection. Your eyes scanned his face, taking in his wet hair and the way his eyes seemed to plead with you.ย
โIโll see you later,โ you said, offering him a small smile before making a move to side-step him.ย
Before he could overthink it, Azriel reached out and gently grabbed your arm. The touch was soft, but it stopped you in your tracks. You turned back to him, finding yourself suddenly very close to him, faces only inches away.
His shadows wrapped around your wrist where he held you. A giddy flutter spread through you as his touch sent warmth racing through your veins. You melted into his grip, feeling a hunger for his closeness after just a few days without it. His gaze held yours, intense and searching, before flickering down to your lips. You took a deep breath.
โIโve taken 8,754 lives,โ Azriel finally spoke, his voice low and hesitant.
Your eyes widened in surprise. You took a step back, properly facing him now, trying to process his words. โWhat?โ
Azriel looked sheepish, his eyes flickering with a mix of embarrassment and uncertainty.ย
His shadows fluttered around him.
โThe other night, you asked me what my body count was. I told you 8,754.โ
You nodded slowly. โI remember.โ
โI thought you were asking how many people Iโd killed. Notโโ he paused, a small blush reaching his cheeks. โNot how many people Iโve slept with.โ
Your lips parted in an O of realization. You took in his face, observing how his shadows swirled tirelessly around him. Azriel offered you a small, unsure smile. A small laugh left your lips.
โWhy would I be asking you how many people youโve killed?โ you finally asked. Your voice was soft with confusion and a hint of amusement. A small gleam grew in the shadowsingerโs eyes.ย
โI donโt know,โ Azriel responded honestly. โWhy were you asking how many people Iโve slept with?โย
You blushed, feeling heat rise to your cheeks. โItโs silly.โ
Azriel reached forward, gently grabbing your hand and pulling you closer to him. His shadows wrapped around your wrist where he held you. You fluttered at the sudden closeness, feeling a rush of warmth and nerves flow through your body.ย
โItโs not,โ he insisted softly, his eyes holding yours with unwavering sincerity.
โI just wanted to prepare myself. I havenโtโฆ Iโm not experienced in these types of things.โ You paused, holding his gaze for a moment. And then the corners of your lips tugged into a smile. โBut gods, itโs good to know I donโt have to compete with the experience of almost nine thousand previous lovers.โ
Azrielโs expression softened, a fond smile tugging at his lips. โYou never have to compete with anyone, Y/n. Especially not with me.โ
A warmth settled in your chest. His thumb stroked your hand, a soothing rhythm that seemed to cause butterflies in your stomach with every touch.ย
โWell, thatโs good to know,โ you replied softly, meeting his gaze.
โYeah?โย
Azrielโs voice was soft now, a low cadence that made you feel like puddy in his hands.ย
โYeah,โ you confirmed with a small smile.
The smile on his face grew further. You traced the movement with your eyes, taking in the small smile lines and dimples that formed. His smile dropped slightly as he frowned, brows furrowing slightly.ย
โWait.โ
You tilted your head curiously. โHmm?โ
โIt doesnโt bother you that Iโve killed 8,754 people?
ย โI know you have your reasons.โ You shrugged gently. โAlso, I donโt have to compete with dead people.โ
Azrielโs shoulders relaxed slightly at your words, as if a weight had been lifted off him. A chuckle left his mouth. It was warm and genuine, and the sound resonated deeply within you. โJust one of the many reasons why I like you.โ
Your heart skipped a beat.
โYou like me?
Azriel nodded, his gaze unwaveringโ something soft, almost sacred. โI do.โ
A rush of warmth spread through you at his confession. You took a moment to let the words sink in. Your grin widened. โI knew it.โ
Azriel shook his head, a smile of amusement tugging at the corners of his lips. โI wasnโt really trying to hide it.โ
Your grin widened even more and you met his gaze with a playful glint in your eyes. His thumb continued its gentle rhythm on your hand.ย โDo you feel the same way?โ he asked.ย
โI wasnโt really trying to hide it,โ you admitted, mirroring his previous words with a soft smile.
Azrielโs expression seemed to soften further, his eyes reflecting a warm sense of longing. His eyes flickered from your eyes to your lips.ย
Slowly, he leaned in, closing the distance between you. His hand cupped your cheek delicately, his touch sending a shiver down your body. You took a deep breath, feeling his scarred fingers run alongside your cheek. He met your eyes again, his gaze heavy, seeking somethingโ permission.ย
โCan I kiss you now?โย
Words eluded you for a moment as you met his gaze, your heart pounding in your chest. You simply nodded, breath catching in your throat as you whispered, โPlease.โ
For another fleeting moment, his hand cradled your face delicately, thumb brushing over your cheekbone with a tenderness that made your heart ache. And then he closed the remaining distance between you, his lips meeting yours in a kiss that was sweet and fervent.
It was shy at firstโ a hesitant, tentative meeting of lips that conveyed unspoken feelings that had never been fully addressed until now. You welcomed the warmth of his lips against yours, the sweetness of the moment overwhelming your senses. You pressed yourself further into his touch, fingers moving to tangle themselves in his hair as you pulled him closer.ย
Azriel let out a sound of content as the kiss deepened, his shadows wrapping around you both like a protective embrace. You felt their cool, feather touch around your body, felt as lone tendrils weaved through your hair.ย
When you finally pulled apart, breathless and smiling, Azriel rested his forehead against yours, eyes still closed as he savored the closeness between you. His fingers traced gentle patterns on your cheek.ย
โIโm glad we cleared that up,โ he murmured.
You let out a soft laugh.ย
โMe too.โ
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thinking about how gojo gets so giddy and smiley when you kiss his dimples :(
like heโll do anything for you to press kisses to his lil dimples, sometimes preferring that than actually kissing you on the lips. he always tells you it makes him feel so pretty <3
heโll be blushy and would get so shy, his cheeks growing red and his ears burning. he would try to hide his face the first time, too giggly to look you in the eye, especially when you tease him.
โyou like your dimples kissed? what happened to all that big talk earlier, look at how much youโre melting right now!โ he would just huff and pout, still blushing at your actions
sometimes heโd smile and angle his cheeks at you, waiting for you to press gentle kisses to the indentations on his cheeks.
โwish i could just lay in your dimples, pretty boyโ you sigh, kissing his cheeks and brushing his hair out of his eyes. heโd let the words go straight to his heart, warmth blossoming in his chest as you peppered kisses on his face.
heโll come home after a long day, settling next to you on the couch, melting into your touch when you rub your hand up and down his arm as he lays his head on your chest. his dimples appearing softly when he hears you talking about your day, laughing at your terrible jokes.
โthere they areโ you grin, placing enthusiastic kisses over his cheeks, smile only growing as you watch your lover grow redder by the kiss.
โyouโre obsessed,โ he giggles, face smushed between your hand and your lips, โthought you said your favorite feature was my eyesโ he pouts.
โchanged my mind,โ you hum, kissing his dimple once more before letting him wrap his arms around you.
satoru finds that years later, as the two of you are sitting on the couch, much older and wiser than before, heโs still giddy and shy when your lips press to the small dimples. he still blushes just as deep as the first time you did it.
you find him just as charming and endearing with every giggle and giddy smile. youโre still as in love as before, pressing gentle kisses to his cheeks whenever you have the chance.
a/n: idk man i just need to kiss his dimples every day every hour every second !
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SWEET ON THE TIP OF MY TONGUE- NR
ROMUGHโS KINKTOBER
october 19th โ monsterfucking, tentacle (?) sex, stomach bulge
DAY TWELVE || kinktober masterlist || 2024.
pairing- natasha romanoff x venom!reader
cw- 18+!!; dom!top!venom!reader, sub!bottom!natasha. get ready for these tags, hornballs. venom!cock, oral (n & v rcv), blowjob, (r rcv), handjobS (v rcv), overstimulation, daddy kink, positionsss (standing mirror sex, against the wall sex, bent over the bed sex, doggay sex, yeehaw sex, sitting on face (venom's tongue...?) aaand that's it!), degradation if you squint, choking, double penetration, triple penetration?, tentacles??? ugh i'm so filthy idek if this is all?? oh anal. js lil penetration, couldn't help myself :p
wc- 12.433k of pure porn with no plot.
a/n- rushed the ending and the dp part, skipped the ughh creampie (kill me, i have the image in my mind. oh how i love my imagination <3), and preferred the way i wrote it in my mind but hey! words don't come as fast as natasha does. i'll leave it at this, might rework this in the future :)
synopsis- natasha comes home from a mission with a need to disconnect from herself. what better way than to fuck her dumb untill she passes out? (she asked for it, really.)
taglist?- @lost-mortemanghel โฅ๏ธ, @idkwhatever580, @elliecoochieeater, @left-and-right-up-and-down, @deadlesbianwitches, @lizziewitchy โ - comment or dm to be added :)
The front door creaked open, and Natasha stumbled in, her movements weary and unsteady. She looked like she had been through hellโtresses dishevelled, suit stained and rumpled, eyes bloodshot from days without sleep. She barely had the strength to close the door behind her before leaning against it, as though it were the only thing holding her up. Yet despite her exhaustion, her gaze was filled with a raw, burning need as it landed on you.
"Hey," she called, her voice a sultry whisper that echoed off the walls, almost pleading. The moment she spotted you, a wave of relief washed over her. She kicked off her boots, letting them fall carelessly to the floor as she crossed the room, her movements both frantic and graceful.
"Natalia," you greeted softly, watching her as she approached, drawn to you like a moth to flame. There was a hunger in her gaze, a desperation that tugged at your heart. She reached out, fingers grazing your arm, igniting a spark that sent warmth cascading through your body.
Venom stirred beneath your skin, eager to come out and play. You took her face in your hands, your touch gentle in contrast to the storm raging behind Natashaโs eyes.
"Long day?" you murmured, your thumb brushing over her flushed cheek. There was a tenderness in your voice, though it couldnโt quite hide the dark edge of anticipation laced within.
Natasha's body shivered at the contact, and her breath hitched as she tilted her head to rest against your palm. "Please," she whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of exhaustion and desperate longing. "I need you." Her grip tightened on your arms, as though afraid you might disappear. "Make me forget. Please, make me feelโฆ something else," her voice now barely above a whisper, yet filled with urgency.
A deep rumble stirred within you, resonating like a growl in your chest as Venom's voice echoed in your mind, darker and hungrier than your own. Look at her... already pleading, he purred, a teasing edge coating every word. Let's see just how much more we can make her beg.
"Are you sure? Youโre asking for something intense, โTasha." you asked softly, even as Venomโs black tendrils began to curl out from beneath your skin, slipping across your shoulders and down your arms. They moved with a slow, deliberate grace, inching toward Natasha as though savouring the anticipation.
Natasha nodded, her pupils dilated with lust as she bit down on her lower lip. โYesโฆ Iโm sure,โ she breathed, the words almost coming out as a whimper. โI need this. I need you both.โ
You shared a thought with Venom, your combined anticipation swelling into a singular, overwhelming force. The tendrils shot out, binding her wrists above her head and pulling her forward toward the bed, as if she were a marionette caught in your strings. Her combat suit was stripped away in one fluid motion, the fabric falling to the floor, leaving her naked and vulnerable. She gasped as the cool air licked at her skin, goosebumps forming in the wake of each tendril that caressed her.
You could feel Venom's delight as you dragged your fingers along the curve of her waist, savouring the way her muscles tensed beneath your touch. โLook at you,โ you murmured, voice filled with a mix of adoration and amusement. โAlready so desperateโฆ so wet, and weโve barely done anything.โ
Her response was a trembling moan, her hips rolling forward as she sought contact, her need laid bare. Her thoughts were a jumbled messโeverything from the stress of her mission to the ache of exhaustion melted away, leaving only this singular, burning need. The feeling of Venomโs tendrils brushing against her inner thighs, her arms, her chest, teasing the sensitive skin, had her breath stuttering, her body trembling under the weight of the touches.
She bucked her hips, seeking more, but the touch remained light and taunting, making her whimper in frustration. โPlease,โ she gasped out, her voice cracked and rough. โI need moreโโ
You clicked your tongue, crouching beside her to brush a stray lock of hair from her flushed face. โOh, sweet thingโฆ you donโt get to call the shots at all tonight.โ There was a wicked smile on your lips, a glint of mischief in your eyes. โYouโre just a clueless little baby who needs to be taught what she really wants.โ
Natashaโs breath hitched, and her gaze flickered with a mixture of gratitude and helpless desire. She pulled against the tendrils, her muscles straining as if trying to reclaim her composure, but Venom tightened his grip, keeping her bound and exposed. Each fluttering touch that danced over her folds and circled her clit left her thighs quivering and her stomach clenching with anticipation.
You took your time, letting Venomโs tendrils brush over Natashaโs skin with the kind of deliberate cruelty that made her squirm. Each one explored her body with teasing flicks and strokes, gliding across the curve of her breasts, tracing the dip of her navel, and swirling in maddening circles over her thighs. You could feel everything through Venom, the texture of her skin under the tendrils, the heat radiating from her core, and the way her body shivered with each fleeting touch. It was intoxicatingโher arousal seemed to flood through you, feeding the connection between you, Venom, and her, until you could barely tell where your desire ended and hers began.
โSuch a mess,โ you breathed, lowering yourself between her legs. The tendrils spread her thighs wider, keeping her open, her slick folds glistening with need. You traced a line up the inside of her thigh with the tip of your tongue, tasting the sweat on her skin and feeling the way her muscles tensed, as if she were trying to pull you closer. Venomโs tendrils held her firmly, though, ensuring she couldnโt seek out more than you were willing to give. You looked up at her as you dragged your tongue through her folds, savouring the sharp cry that escaped her lips. The taste of her was electric, a jolt that coursed through you and stirred the tendrils to tighten possessively around her wrists.
Natashaโs hips jerked upward, desperate for more friction, but you pulled back, letting your breath ghost over her wetness instead. "Patience," you chided, your voice low and dripping with wicked amusement. "You said you needed to be ruined, baby... so we're going to take our time." You darted your tongue out, just barely grazing her clit, and watched as her whole body arched, the sound of her pleading whimper music to your ears. Her thighs trembled in their restraints, her skin glistening with a thin sheen of sweat as you teased her with the barest flicks of your tongue.
You could feel her growing frustration like a mounting storm, a swirling mass of heat and desperation that radiated from where Venom's tendrils danced lightly over her folds. Each touch was feather-light, barely grazing her clit before pulling away, leaving her gasping for more. Her need was a palpable force, wrapping around you, pulling you in, but still, you resisted, drawing out her torment. โYouโre so beautiful when youโre like this,โ you murmured against her entrance, the vibration of your words making her gasp. โSo needyโฆ so wet, just for us.โ
Her moans filled the room, a broken symphony of desperate pleas. "Please," she choked out, her voice thick with want. "I can't... I need moreโplease!" Her eyes were wide and glassy, her cheeks streaked with tears she hadnโt even realised she was shedding. She was lost in the overwhelming sensations, reduced to nothing but the raw, primal need to be filled, to be claimed completely.
You gave inโjust a littleโpressing your tongue flat against her clit and swirling in slow, lazy circles, applying enough pressure to have her hips bucking helplessly. You could feel her pulse racing through Venomโs tendrils, feel the way her body clenched and fluttered with every stroke, every tease. The pleasure rolled off her in waves, feeding back into you and Venom, a shared ecstasy that left you heady and aching to devour her, to ruin her completely.
For nearly an hour, you kept her there, on the precipice, bringing her to the edge only to pull her back. Your tongue and Venomโs tendrils worked in tandem, tormenting her sensitive clit while teasing her entrance, never quite pushing inside. She writhed and sobbed, her voice hoarse from pleading, her body trembling uncontrollably as she begged for release. โPleaseโฆ fuckโฆ please just make me cumโฆ Iโll do anythingโฆโ Her voice broke into a desperate cry as you sucked her clit between your lips, letting your teeth graze her just enough to send a shiver up her spine.
You pulled back again, and Natasha let out a scream of pure frustration, her entire body trembling with need. Venom's possessive glee coursed through you as his tendrils tightened around her wrists and thighs, pinning her in place. You stood slowly, leaning in close to whisper, "You want to be fucked dumb, don't you? To forget everything and let us take care of you?"
โPlease,โ she begged, her voice barely more than a breath. โPlease, I canโt take it anymore.โ
You tilted her chin up, forcing her to meet your gaze, and leaned in close enough that your breath ghosted over her lips. โYouโre not ready yet,โ you whispered, the edge in your voice unmistakable. โBut maybe... maybe V will consider your request.โ
Natasha's chest rose and fell rapidly, her whole body trembling as she whispered, "V... please. IfโIf Daddy wonโt do it, then youโ" Her voice broke off into a desperate whimper. โTake over. Please, fuck me stupid.โ
Venom's growl reverberated through the room, vibrating through your body as he fought for control over your mind. The tendrils coiled tighter around Natasha, spreading her open as he formed an average length, pulsing cock over your core, slick and ready. You could feel every twitch, every throb of the appendage as if it was part of you, the sensation sending a shudder down your spine.
Prepare her, Venomโs voice echoed in your mind, thick with command. Make her earn it.
You watched as Natashaโs eyes fluttered shut in surrender, a soft moan escaping her lips as the tip of the tip of your cock pressed against her entrance. Slowly, you pushed forward, the slick tendril slipping inside with a deep, deliberate stretch that made her toes curl. You could feel her walls squeezing around the cock, welcoming the intrusion even as they stretched slightly to accommodate it. But Venom wasnโt satisfied. With each gentle thrust, you felt the cock grow thicker, the girth and length expanding incrementally.
Natasha gasped, the shifts in size sending a shock of pleasure through her body. Her thoughts dissolved into raw sensation, the ache of being filled blending with the searing heat that spread through her core. Each time you slid deeper, the cock seemed to throb thicker, pushing against her walls with an insistent pressure that felt impossibly deep. It wasnโt long before Natashaโs desperate, high-pitched cries filled the room, echoing with each movement. Her hips rocked forward, seeking more, even as her body struggled to adjust to the cock that seemed to keep growing with each thrust.
Venomโs frustration seeped into youโshe was taking him too easily, her body adapting too quickly. You could feel the swell of his irritation as he thickened the tendril again, adding more length with each stroke until the size was undeniable. The cock throbbed inside her, stretching her walls to their limit, and you watched with a twisted sense of amusement as Natashaโs gasps turned into frantic, choked cries.
โDo you feel it, Natasha?โ you murmured, your voice thick with mock sympathy. โFeel how much bigger weโre getting inside you?โ
She whimpered in response, her body quivering as she tried to take more, her legs shaking with the effort. But the cock continued to expand, her walls instinctively pushing until only half of it could fit inside her. You could see it in the way her stomach tightened, the way her thighs trembled uncontrollablyโshe was overwhelmed, struggling to take even that much.
With a low chuckle, you traced a finger along her cheek. โOh, poor baby,โ you cooed, your tone laced with condescension. โYou really thought you could handle all of us, didnโt you?โ
And then, just as abruptly, you pulled back, making her gasp as your now thick cock slid out of her with a wet, obscene sound, leaving her painfully empty. Natashaโs thighs quivered, a desperate whimper escaping her lips at the loss. Venom pulsed against your core, his frustration coiling inside you as he prepared to push even deeper next time, determined to stretch her to the very brink of what she could takeโand perhaps, just a little more.
You smirked, letting your amusement show as you felt Venom's possessive hunger vibrating through you. "Sheโll earn it," you whispered, smiling lustfully at Natasha, making sure both of them knew who was in control.
He rumbled with approval, his voice a low growl in your mind. Oh, she willโฆ he agreed, his tone thick with anticipation. Sheโll show us how much she craves this, how desperate she is to please us. You could feel the shared longing between you building, a heady mix of power and desire, as you met Natasha's hazy gaze.
With a silent command, Venomโs tendrils moved tightened around her wrists and waist, twisting into a firm, unyielding grip that guided her down onto her knees. Her breath hitched as she felt the cool floor beneath her, the sensation grounding her just enough to realise the depths of her own need. There was no escaping the sheer desperation that burned in her, an all-consuming ache that only you could satisfy.
Venomโs satisfaction hummed in the back of your mind, feeding off the sight of her flushed cheeks and trembling lips as you brought the thick, gooey cock to her mouth. "Let's try something else," you murmured, your voice laced with teasing command as you traced the black, glistening tip over her bottom lip. "You're going to help us get ready, arenโt you?"
Natashaโs gaze flickered up to meet yours, pupils blown wide with a mixture of submission and pure need. She parted her lips obediently, the tip sliding over her tongue as she tried to take him in. But the cock was thick, stretching her jaw as her lips wrapped around it, struggling to fit the girth in her mouth. She couldnโt even take half before it brushed the back of her throat, making her gag slightly.
โThatโs right, take your time,โ you said, your voice soft and teasing as your fingers tangled in her hair, guiding her movements. โYouโre not used to this, are you? You canโt even fit everything in your mouthโฆโ
Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked, saliva pooling at the corners of her lips, her tongue pressed against the underside of the cock as she tried to coax it further. She moaned around your shaft, the vibrations travelling down the length, earning a pleased growl from both Venom and you. Her throat tightened, and her eyes watered with the effort, but she didnโt stop, her hands grasping at the base, trying to stroke the thick length that still hung outside her mouth.
Venom rumbled in approval, his voice echoing in your head with dark amusement. Sheโs struggling, he growled. Look how hard sheโs trying to take itโฆ
You tilt your head, gazing down at Natasha as she struggles to take more of the thick, black goo cock in her mouth. Her lips stretch around it, her jaw working hard to accommodate the size. But sheโs so eager, so determined to please you, that even through the strain, she never once breaks eye contact, her once green, now almost black eyes locking onto yours, filled with submission and want.
โDo you need some help from Daddy, baby?โ you ask, your voice low and teasing. The title feels natural on your tongue, the control in the room shifting in a way that feels deeply satisfying to you.
Natasha whimpers around the cock in her mouth, nodding as best she can, her hands clutching the base, her body trembling with need.
Venom hums in your mind, dark and pleased. So desperate. So eager. Heโs already shifting, his tendrils tightening slightly around Natashaโs body, holding her wrists tighter together behind her back, keeping her in place.
You canโt help but smirk as Venom's voice rumbles from your mouth, slightly deeper and more commanding. โAlright, Natty. But if you want to take it all, you have to listen carefully, okay? Weโll help you, but you canโt waste a single drop of what we give you. Understand?โ
Natasha looks up at your whitened eyes, her eyes shining with desire and obedience, her breath coming in short gasps as she nods, still sucking on the length down her throat.
You mentally communicate with Venom, confusion flickering through your mind. What are you planning?
Trust me, he replies, his tone dripping with confidence. Itโll be fun.
Vee lets out a low chuckle in your head, and before Natasha (or you, really) can process whatโs happening, you feel a warmth spreading from the base of the cock. Venom has taken control of the black goo, releasing a slick, viscous substance that slides down the shaft and releases into Natashaโs throat. She chokes slightly, caught off guard, but you keep her in place, one hand on the back of her head, holding her close as you murmur soothing words.
โShh, baby. Itโs alright. Just swallow it all. You can do it.โ
Natashaโs eyes widen as she gags, but she follows your instructions, swallowing the thick substance as best she can. Tears spill down her cheeks, her throat working hard to take everything, but she doesnโt pull away. Sheโs too far gone now, too deep into submission to stop.
You caress her cheek as she struggles, your fingers gentle despite the control you hold over her. โThere you go, baby. Just like that. Youโre doing so well.โ
The substance coats her throat, sliding down into her stomach, and you can feel and see the effect it has on her almost immediately. Her body goes slack, her muscles loosening as her eyes glaze over further. Sheโs in deep now, her mind slipping further into subspace with each passing second. She looks up at you, her face streaked with tears, her lips parted slightly as she gasps for air around your shaft, but the look in her eyes is nothing short of worship.
Venom chuckles again, a dark rumble that vibrates through your core. Just a little aphrodisiac. Itโll wear off in a few minutes. Sheโs ready for now, isnโt she?
You freeze for a moment, concern flickering in your chest at the mention of an aphrodisiac. But then Natasha smiles at you, her expression dumb and blissful, completely in love with you. Sheโs so far gone, so desperate to be everything you want, that you canโt help but feel a surge of affection and possessiveness toward her.
โYouโre so beautiful like this, โTasha,โ you murmur, your fingers stroking through her red hair, smoothing it away from her tear-streaked face.ย
Natasha hums around the cock, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment as she basks in your praise. She looks like sheโs floating, lost in the pleasure and submission youโre giving her. Her body trembles as she continues to suck, her lips working their way further down the shaft now, aided by the substance that has relaxed her throat.
You glance down at her, pride swelling in your chest as you see her take more and more of the cock into her mouth. Sheโs trying so hard, her determination clear in every movement, every strained breath. She gags once more, but this time she pushes through, her eyes closing tightly as she forces herself to take it all.
Venom, however, isnโt entirely satisfied. His tendrils curl tighter around her wrists, and two smaller ones slip from your body, unnoticed by Natasha as they slither toward her hands. Her fingers are trembling as she digs her nails in your thighs, trying to keep up with her mouth, but Venom has other plans.
Sheโs making you feel good, but sheโs forgotten about me, he growls in your mind, and before you can respond, his smaller tendrils wrap around Natashaโs hands, guiding them away from your thighs and making them stroke his appendages.ย
โSo dumb, so stupid. So fucked out, already.โ
Natasha is so lost in the act of pleasing you that she barely notices his words and the fact that her hands had moved, her fingers instinctively wrapping around the slick tendrils. They tremble beneath her grip, warm and alive, and she automatically starts stroking them, her movements clumsy but eager. She doesnโt understand whatโs happening, doesnโt realise sheโs unknowingly preparing herself for whatโs to come, but it doesnโt matter. All she wants is to please you both, to lose herself and forget about everything.
You groan softly, watching as Natasha easily deepthroats the cock now, her lips stretched wide around it, her throat working as she struggles to take everything youโre giving her. Some black goo drips down her chin, mixing with her saliva, and you canโt help but think sheโs never looked more beautiful.
โOh myโฆ look at you, baby. Youโre so pretty like that,โ you murmur, your voice low and husky as your thumb strokes her cheek. โI guess you do deserve us, huh?โ
Natashaโs eyes flutter, gazing up at you with such adoration and submission that it makes your heart ache. She hums around your cock, her body trembling as Venomโs tendrils pulse beneath her hands.
Venom, however, is far from done with her. Not yet. Sheโs good, but not good enough. She still needs more.
Natashaโs grip tightens on the tendrils, her fingers stroking them with more urgency now, unknowingly building up to whatโs coming next. You can feel the shift, the anticipation in the air as Venom moves within you, preparing for whatโs about to happen.
And you realise, deep down, that neither Natasha or you have any idea just how far youโre about to fall.
You tightened your grip on her hair, pulling her back just enough to look down at her tear-filled eyes, her lips still clinging to the tip of the cock. โYou think youโre good for more?โ you teased, the words a playful taunt as you let your cock slip from her lips, leaving her panting and messy. โBecause V and Daddy both know youโre not even close to ready.โ
The tendrils around her wrists tightened, pulling her back onto her knees, forcing her to look up at you as she licked her swollen lips. There was a fire in her gazeโa mixture of confusion, desperation, and surrender. Her chest heaved with each breath, and the ache between her legs only grew stronger, every denial winding her up tighter.
Venomโs voice rumbled in the room again, dark and teasing. Letโs see if you beg again, he said, his amusement unmistakable. Maybe then weโll let you take more.
You gave her hair another sharp tug as you await her response, tilting her head back. โWell, Natalia?โ you asked, voice dripping with condescension. โAre you going to beg for what you need? Or are you just going to keep struggling like a dumb little slut?โ
Natasha's lips parted, and her voice came out as a breathy whisper. โPleaseโฆโ she managed, her tone laced with need as she tried to catch her breath. โPlease, I need itโฆ I can take it, justโโ
The cock pressed against her lips once more, cutting off her words. โProve it,โ you commanded, pushing her back down, letting her lips stretch around the thickness again. Her hands resumed their stroking of the other tendrils, unknowingly guiding her own fate as she struggled to take more of the cock into her mouth, making you realise that the aphrodisiac had indeed worn off incredibly quickly.
Youโll have to ask V about that.
With each thrust, Natashaโs mind clouded further with a haze of desperation and desire. The throbbing length slid over her tongue, and she could feel the tension in her body building. She fought to swallow the cock deeper, her throat constricting around it, but the stretch was nearly unbearable. Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she felt new tears prick at the corners of her eyes.
โYouโre doing so well,โ you cooed, the praise dripped with honeyed condescension as you watched her efforts. โBut look at youโso pretty and desperate for something you canโt quite handle without Daddy's help.โ
Venom thrummed with dark satisfaction in your mind, his presence swelling with possessiveness. She wants it, though, desperately. Letโs give her what she needs.
You nodded, pulling Natasha off the cock again, forcing her to meet your gaze. โYou want it, donโt you?โ you teased, your fingers tightening in her hair. โYouโre lucky V is being nice, โcause Daddy wouldโve taken the โruin meโ part more seriously.โ
The moment you pulled her off, she gasped for air, her lips swollen and glistening, strands of saliva connecting her mouth to the thick cock. โPlease,โ she begged again, her voice cracking. โI need youโฆ I needโIโll do anything. Justโโ
You smiled mischievously, letting her words hang in the air for a moment, a delicious tension building between you. โAnything, huh? Thatโs quite a promise, Natalia. But are you sure you can handle it?โ
Her brow furrowed, and she nodded fervently, desperate to have her desires met. โI can take more! I can do it! Just make me forget, donโt worry about meโI need itโฆ pleaseโฆโ
A shiver ran through your body at her words, the intensity of her desperation pulling at the primal within you. You released your grip on her hair slightly, giving her a moment to catch her breath, watching as her chest heaved with exertion, her beautiful breasts rising and falling in a tantalising rhythm.
โYou want us, huh?โ you said, the playful tone returning to your voice. โBut you werenโt even able to fit us yet.โ You glanced down at the two other tendrils, slick and ready. โLetโs see how well you can handle these, first.โ
Natashaโs gaze flickered to the smaller pulsating tendrils in her hands, and her breath caught in her throat. The realisation of what you were asking hit her, and she hesitated, just for a moment. But the ache between her legs, the desperate need for release, drowned out any apprehension.
โOkayโฆ,โ she said, determination shining in her eyes as she began to stroke them with an unsteady rhythm, her eyes closing momentarily as she lost herself in the sensations.
โGood girl,โ you praised, your voice a sultry whisper that sent a thrill of electricity down her spine. โNow, letโs see how far you can really go.โ
With that, you pushed her back down onto the cock again, allowing it to slide past her lips and down her throat, inch by inch. Natasha gagged around the thickness, her body instinctively trying to pull back, but you held her firmly in place, forcing her to take more. Her eyes watered, but she didnโt stop; the pain was quickly swallowed by the pleasure.
You kept your hold on her hair as you let her stroke the tendrils, a rhythm forming between the two (three, really) of youโyour thick cock plunging deep in her throat while her hands moved over the other two smaller appendages, preparing her for the overwhelming pleasure that was to come. Meanwhile, other tendrils continued to caress Natasha's body, sliding over her curves and teasing her sensitive skin. You could feel the heat radiating off her, the way her body responded to every movement and every command you gave.
โNow,โ you said, your voice low and commanding, โI want you to suck it hard. Show Daddy how much you want it.โ
With a whimper, Natasha complied, her lips working harder around the cock as she sank her mouth lower, taking as much as she could. Her tongue swirled around the base, and she felt the tendrils shift, eager for her attention.
You watched, entranced, as she struggled again but pressed on, her determination making her even more enticing. Each muffled moan that escaped her lips sent a shiver through you. You couldnโt help but tease her further. โLook at youโso lost in pleasure, and yet youโre still not enough. You still canโt fit everything.โ
Natashaโs eyes rolled back slightly, the combination of your words and the sensation of the cock pushed her closer to the edge. With a shaky breath, she pulled her mouth away for a brief second. โI can take itโฆ I just need a little more timeโฆโ she pleaded, desperation thick in her voice.
You shared your thoughts with Venom out loud, a smile playing on your lips. โWhat do you think, V?โ you asked, your voice sweet. โShould we really give her a little more time?โ
Venom responded with a low growl, the tendrils pulsing with anticipation as he pushed her back down, making her take the cock deeper once more.
No. Letโs show her what she can truly handle.
The two smaller tentacles, slick and smooth, slipped from her hands, tracing a tantalising path down her body. They teased her skin, gliding over her curves, leaving a trail of warmth in their wake.
With a firm grip on the back of her head, you guided her deeper, the sensation sending waves of pleasure coursing through you both. As you sank down onto your knees in front of her, you urged her further down with you until she was on all fours, the new position heightening the thrill in the air. Natashaโs eyes widened, sparkling with excitement as she realised exactly what was about to happen. A soft whine escaped her lips, muffled against you, as she instinctively began to bob her head up and down, eager to take you deeper.
You felt her excitement radiate through you, a mix of power and vulnerability that made your heart race. The tentacles, now fully in sync with your intentions, wrapped around her waist, holding her in place as they ventured lower, teasing and preparing for the intensity that was about to unfold.
Natasha's breath came in shallow gasps, her anticipation palpable as she pushed her body against the sensation, craving more. The combination of her eager submission and your steady control ignited a fire within you both.ย
The two smaller tentacles snake away from Natashaโs wrists, leaving shimmering trails of black across her skin as they glide down her body. Your hand remained at the back of her head, fingers tangling in her hair as you guided her down, pressing her lips tightly around your goo-coated shaft. Her eyes widened as recognition dawned, pupils blown wide with lust, and a desperate whine escaped her. The sounds she made were eager, needy, as she started to bob her head along your cock, taking you as deep as she could.
โThatโs it, good girl,โ you praised, your voice low and rough. โDaddyโs so proud of youโฆ Look at how much youโre taking. You deserve all of it.โ The words poured from you as much as they came from Venom, a shared intensity in your tone as you felt her mouth clench around you. โIโm going to make you forget all those bad thoughts,โ you continued, your grip tightening at the nape of her neck. โFill you up so good that there wonโt be room for anything else.โ
The smaller tentacles slid between her spread thighs, teasing along her dripping entrance. One finally slipped inside, gliding effortlessly into her heat, and her body responded instantlyโclenching down around the intruder, drawing it deeper as if afraid it might leave her empty. Her back arched under the pressure, her fingers digging into the floor as she adjusted to the slick, writhing sensation within her.
But the second tentacle wasnโt far behind, nudging against the tight space already occupied, seeking to join its twin. You could feel the resistance it met, the way her walls struggled to accommodate the sudden intrusion. Natasha's body trembled, and the extra stretch sent a deep groan vibrating through your cock, the pleasure shared between you and Venom.
When the second tentacle finally breached her, it forced its way past the tightness with a slow but relentless push, stretching her open further than she thought possible. Her mouth faltered around your shaft as she struggled to keep sucking, tears prickling at the corners of her eyes. The tentacles began to move in unison, curling and twisting inside her, filling her so completely that every thrust pushed her forward, sliding her lips along your length. She gagged when your cock hit the back of her throat again, and the slick sounds of her efforts mixed with the wet slaps echoing from behind her.
You loosened your grip, allowing her to pull back slightly and catch her breath. Her gasps were sharp, desperate, as she tried to fill her lungs. Her eyes looked up at you, glossed over, a mix of awe and raw desire painting her flushed face. You thumbed away a strand of hair clinging to her cheek, your touch unexpectedly tender. โGo on,โ you murmured, stroking her jawline. โBreathe, Natalia. But donโt think youโre getting a break.โ
Venom took over, surging into her at your words. The tentacles began to thrust faster, plunging deeper, and her back arched further, a string of moans spilling from her lips even as your cock brushed over her face, leaving trails of black goo and her own saliva and previous arousal across her skin. The force of each thrust sent her rocking forward, every plunge stretching her open and hitting spots that made her eyes roll back. It was as if there was no end to the depth they could reach, filling her so completely that her body shook with each motion.
You watched the way her tight heat gripped the tentacles, sucking them in greedily, her slickness coating the blackened limbs. Her body reacted instinctively, hips pushing back to meet each thrust even as her mind struggled to catch up. She was trembling with every breath, gasping your name between ragged moans.
โCum whenever you need to, sweetheart,โ you whispered, your voice a mix of tenderness and command. You wanted her to feel worshipped, adoredโwanted, even if she craved to be fucked senseless. โDaddyโs going to take care of you, fill you up so good you wonโt remember anything else.โ
Your thumb found her mouth again, slipping between her parted lips as the tentacles continued to piston inside her, relentless and unyielding. Natashaโs tongue flicked against your skin as she sucked your thumb into her mouth, her lips closing around it like sheโs desperate for something to ground herself with. She was so lost in the sensations coursing through her, the stretch, the fullness, the overwhelming feeling of being so completely dominatedโand yet, utterly cherished.
Natashaโs body trembled uncontrollably as the tentacles relentlessly kept thrusting inside her. Her wetness coats the slick limbs, each deep, steady push forcing a gasp from her throat and a white ring to form at the base of the tendrils. The overwhelming fullness drove out every coherent thought, leaving only raw sensation behind. Her muscles tightened and quivered, caught between the pressure building within her and the need to feel even more.
Your grip in her hair tightened, urging her on. "You're so close, Natasha," you murmured, your voice a low growl of encouragement. "Show Daddy how good you can be. Let it all go."
The tentacles pulsed in unison, twisting slightly as they filled her. They pushed against those perfect spots deep inside, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her. Her body reacted on instinct, hips rolling to meet each thrust, every movement driving her closer to the brink. Her breath hitched, catching in her throat as a keening scream escaped, her eyes squeezing shut as the intensity builds to a fever pitch.
The sensation was too much; the stretch, the heat, the rhythmโit all blended into one overwhelming wave. She could feel it in her core, a tightening coil that snaps when the tentacles thrust deep and hit just the right angle. Her climax crashed over her, sudden and all-consuming. Her inner muscles clamped down hard, squeezing the intruding limbs with each pulsating wave of her release. The gush of wetness that followed is undeniable, her essence coating her thighs and the tentacles in a hot rush.
You kept her there, suspended in the throes of her orgasm, as the tentacles maintained their deep, pulsing rhythm. โThatโs it,โ you murmured, voice laced with possessive praise. โJust like thatโฆ let it all out.โ You watched her unravel, every tremor and clench of her body sending a surge of heat through you.
The tentacles eased their movements gradually, helping her through the last tremors, her body still quivering with aftershocks. When she finally collapsed against the floor, breathless and spent, you cradled her face, your thumb brushing over her cheek. Natashaโs eyes fluttered open, dazed and glassy, her expression a blend of bliss and exhaustion. A satisfied smile tugged at her lips, the glow of her climax still warming her flushed skin.
You leaned down, placing a tender kiss on her forehead. "You did so well," you whispered, pulling her up into your embrace.ย
Natashaโs body trembled as the tendrils lifted her off your lap, carefully setting her on her feet. She swayed for a moment, dizzy from pleasure and exhaustion, but Venomโs inky tendrils kept her steady. They caressed her skin with a possessive tenderness, wrapping around her waist, gliding along her curves, and teasing her sensitive breasts. One coiled around her neck, another resting lightly against the scars that marred her soft skin, tracing them like they were sacred. The tendrils moved as if to remind her that she was theirs, yoursโmarked and claimed.
You stood as well, watching the way Natashaโs eyes fluttered open, the glassy green orbs hazy with desire and fatigue. Her gaze met the reflection in the large mirror before them, the sight making her cheeks flush deeper. She could see it allโthe way her body responded, the way she was wrapped in Venomโs hold, and the undeniable hunger in your eyes as you stood behind her and watched her unravel.ย
โLook at yourself, Naaliat,โ you murmured, your voice a soothing command as you stepped closer behind her. You tilted her head up with a gentle touch, forcing her to meet her own gaze in the mirror. โSee how beautiful you areโฆ how perfect you look like this, taken and worshipped.โ
A shudder ran through her body, and she bit down on her lip, a small sob escaping her. โPleaseโฆ ะะปะธะท [please]โโ Her voice was faint, exhausted but needy. โI need you inside me againโฆ justโfill me upโฆ make me forget everything.โ
Your hands slid down her sides, settling on her hips. โYou want me back inside you?โ you whispered, leaning in to press a kiss to the back of her neck, right where your hand was already curling possessively. โWant Daddy to make you feel so full that you canโt think?โ
She nodded, a choked moan escaping as she pressed back into you, desperate for the connection. โYesโฆ please, I want youโฆ I need youโฆ please.โ
Without another word, you positioned yourself at her entrance, teasing her thoroughly soaked folds. She gasped softly as you pushed forward, sliding back inside her inch by inch. The sensation sent a deep tremor through her body, her core clenching tightly around you as she adjusted to the now more familiar stretch. The new angle allowed her to see it all in the mirrorโhow your cock filled her, how her stomach bulged slightly with each inch you gave her. She could see the way her body moulded to yours, taking you deeper and deeper until she could feel, could see you pressing against that spot inside that made her breath hitch.
Natashaโs eyes glazed over as she stared at her reflection, tears welling up from the overwhelming blend of pleasure and emotion. โPlease,โ she whimpered, her voice breaking. โMake me forgetโฆ fuck me until I pass out. I donโt want to feel anything elseโฆ justโฆ ัะพะปัะบะพ ัั [just you]โฆโ
Your grip on her tightened, one hand holding her hip as you slowly rocked into her, barely moving but enough to make her feel every inch. โOh, my โTasha,โ you breathed, leaning closer to whisper against her ear, โIโll make you forget, but youโll stay with me, alright? Iโll decide when we stop.โ
She nodded, a quiet sob slipping from her lips as she leaned back into your embrace, trusting you to take away everything she didnโt want to feel. The tendrils around her breasts squeezed gently, heightening the sensations as you held her close, not moving inside her but letting the pulsing thickness of Venomโs form keep her stretched and filled.
You began to trail kisses along the back of her neck, letting your teeth graze the sensitive skin. You marked her over and over, leaving love bites that bruised purple and red against her pale flesh. Your nails scraped lightly down her spine, leaving faint red lines in their wake, before gripping her hips again. The tendrils continued their worship, one slipping down to tease the bundle of nerves between her thighs, while another wrapped around her throat like a loverโs hand, possessive but gentle.
โYouโre doing so good, Nat,โ you murmured, your breath hot against her ear. โYou deserve all of thisโฆ every kiss, every touchโฆ every mark I leave on your skin.โ
Natashaโs breathing came in short gasps, her chest heaving with every praise and caress. The tears that spilled from her eyes were born from the intensity of the sensations, the need to be loved and claimed in a way that erased everything else. She felt her body trembling, overwhelmed by the constant, unyielding fullness inside her and the way your voice wrapped around her, grounding her even as she slipped deeper into subspace.
โY-youโฆ youโre not stopping, right?โ Her voice was a soft, broken whisper, and her eyes, half-lidded and dazed, gazed at your reflection in the mirror.
โNo, baby,โ you promised, brushing a thumb over the tears on her cheek. โWeโre not stopping. You stay right here, with meโฆ You wonโt fall away unless I say you can.โ
She let out a shuddering breath, nodding again as the sensations around her body became sharper, more vivid. Every touch from the tendrils and every kiss along her skin sent her closer to the edge. She clenched around you reflexively, as if trying to pull you even deeper, to fill every empty part of herself. You grinned against her shoulder, tightening your hold as you bit down on the tender spot where her neck met her shoulder, marking her one more time.
โGood girl,โ you whispered, the praise flowing like velvet over her skin. โKeep holding on for meโฆ let me love you like thisโฆ Let me show you just how much you mean to me.โ
Natashaโs only response was a muffled sob as her head tilted back, giving herself completely to you and the sensations you brought. The tendrils, your body, the mirrored reflectionsโthey surrounded her with the intimacy and connection she had craved. She didnโt need to think or remember; all she needed to do was feel.
Natashaโs body trembled, the constant pressure building to a peak as your praises and tender touches overwhelmed her. The tendrils caressing her breasts, teasing her nipples, and stroking her sensitive clit heightened the sensations until the tight coil in her core snapped. Her release came in a wave, rippling through her body as she cried out, her walls fluttering and tightening around you. She shuddered violently, her entire being consumed by the intensity of her orgasm. More tears slipped down her cheeks as she moaned, her legs trembling as Venomโs tendrils held her upright.
You murmured soothing words against her skin, your hands gently squeezing her hips to keep her grounded. The mirror reflected the raw beauty of her releaseโher tear-streaked face, parted lips, and the arch of her back as she rode the fading waves of pleasure. The sight only intensified your desire, a deep hunger simmering in your veins as you watched her come undone. But then Natashaโs breath hitched, and her voice, still laced with the echoes of her orgasm, came out in a whisper that was almost a plea.
โPleaseโฆ fuck me harder,โ she breathed, the desperation thick in her tone. โI want you to ruin meโฆ ะตัั [more].โ
The words shot through you like lightning, sparking something fierce and uncontrollable. Before you could fully process, Venom surged forward, momentarily taking over as your grip tightened possessively on her waist. You growled low in your throat, spinning Natasha around and slamming her back against the wall, the impact rough but cushioned by Venomโs tendrils. Her eyes flew open in shock, rolling back as you thrust into her with renewed force, your cock plunging deep inside her with a primal need.
โF-Fuckโฆโ you cursed under your breath, the sight of Natashaโs blissful expression, her head thrown back and mouth open in a silent scream, sending a jolt of pleasure down your spine. For a moment, you let the darkness of Venomโs influence control your movements, feeling the raw power surge through your limbs as you pounded into her.
Natashaโs hands scrabbled for purchase on your shoulders, her legs wrapping around your waist as if to pull you closer. Her voice was hoarse and breathy, each cry and moan filled with desperation as her nails dug into your shoulders. โYesโฆ! Pleaseโdonโt stop!โ she sobbed, her thighs trembling from the relentless pace. โI-Iโm yoursโัะพะปัะบะพ ัะฒะพะน [only yours]!โ
Her words pierced through the haze in your mind, and you fought to regain control, cursing Venom for taking over, but also silently thanking him for the sight before you. The primal lust in Natashaโs eyes, the way her body bowed toward you, desperate to take moreโeverything about the moment burned itself into your mind. With a growl, you pulled back, forcing yourself to slow just enough to catch her gaze, your hands gripping her hips so tightly that the outline of your fingers would surely bruise.
โYouโre gonna scream Daddyโs name, huh?โ you rasped, each word dripping with a dangerous blend of adoration and dominance. โThen look at me, Natโฆ I want to see those pretty eyes when I fuck you senseless.โ
Her eyes fluttered open, half-lidded and glassy, but she held your gaze as you drove into her harder, setting a brutal rhythm that had her arching against the wall. Your mouth found her throat, teeth scraping against the delicate skin before you sank them in, leaving a fresh mark. You moved up the side of her neck, biting and kissing a trail to her jawline. The roughness of your movements only seemed to make Natasha hungrier for more; she tightened her legs around you, her nails raking down your back as she clung to you for dear life.
The tendrils continued their sensual assault, teasing her nipples, squeezing her breasts, and wrapping possessively around her neck. One of them dipped down to circle her clit, rubbing it in time with your thrusts, and Natashaโs entire body tensed, her cries growing louder with each rough snap of your hips. Her walls tightened around you, pulsing as she teetered on the edge once again, her body begging for that blissful oblivion.
You grinned against her skin, one hand coming up to grip her jaw, forcing her to look directly into your eyes. โThatโs right, Nat,โ you growled, your voice raw and ragged with desire. โIโm not stopping until you fall apart for me. You wanted thisโฆ remember?โ
Her breath hitched, and she nodded frantically, tears welling in her eyes as the pleasure built to an unbearable peak. โYesโyes! Pleaseโฆ fuckโฆ donโt stopโฆ!โ
You slammed into her harder, your grip on her tightening as you angled your thrusts to hit that spot inside her that made her see stars. Natashaโs body arched sharply, her nails digging deeper into your skin as she cried out your name, the sound echoing through the room. The mixture of pain and pleasure tore through her, a perfect storm of sensations that overwhelmed her senses.
โGood girl,โ you whispered, leaning in to kiss the tears from her cheeks. โLet go for meโฆ lose yourself. Iโve got you.โ
Natashaโs sobs grew louder, her voice breaking as the overwhelming pleasure finally pushed her over the edge again. Her whole body clenched around you, her head falling back against the wall as she shattered, the intensity of her orgasm ripping through her like a tidal wave. You didnโt stop, driving her higher and higher, drawing out every last tremor of her release.
As she came down from the high, you eased your pace, finally allowing a hint of softness to return to your movements. You nuzzled against her neck, leaving one last bite at the nape as you whispered, โThatโs my babyโฆ Weโll always take care of you.โ
Venom's voice, unusually soft and filled with affection, followed. "We love you, pretty Natty, more than anything."
Natashaโs breathing was ragged, her body limp in your arms as you held her up. The tendrils slowly withdrew, unwinding from her curves, but the possessive marks remainedโa testament to the passion you had unleashed. You pulled back enough to meet her gaze, cupping her flushed face with both hands as you pressed your forehead to hers.
โAre you still with me?โ you asked gently, your voice steady despite the fire still raging in your veins.
She nodded weakly, her eyes drifting closed as she leaned into your touch. โAlways,โ she whispered, her voice hoarse but full of trust. โIโm yoursโฆ only yours. But pleaseโI need moreโฆ"
A wicked smile tugged at your lips as you heard the desperation in her voice, her request stoking the fire that raged within you. You guided her toward the bed, and as she bent over, you gave a subtle command to Venom, allowing the dark tendrils to bind her wrists together at the small of her back. The black, sinuous shapes tightened around her, arching her back as they held her in place, completely exposed and vulnerable to your every touch.
Tendrils caressed her skin like whispersโsome coiled around her breasts, squeezing them possessively while another toyed with her nipples, rolling and pinching the hardened buds. Another traced the curve of her neck, slithering over the faint bruises you had left earlier. One even reached her lips, teasingly pressing against them as if daring her to open up and take it inside.
You stepped closer, your cock rubbing against the slick heat of her entrance. โYou want more, โTash-?โ you growled, positioning yourself behind her. โYouโre gonna get it.โ
Without another word, you thrust into her, burying yourself deep with one powerful stroke. The angle had her pressing into the bed sharply, her back bowing as you filled her to the hilt. Her breath hitched, a strangled cry escaping her lips as the feeling of being stretched and claimed all over again surged through her.
You didnโt give her time to adjust, your hips slamming into her with a rough rhythm that had her crying out, each sound more desperate than the last. The tendrils gripping her wrists tightened their hold, and the ones caressing her body continued their sensual assault, squeezing her breasts, trailing along her sides, and occasionally brushing over her lips, reminding her that she was entirely at your mercy.
The wet slap of skin against skin filled the room as you pounded into her, each thrust harder than the last. You reached back with one hand, letting it come down in a sharp smack against her ass. The impact left a red mark on her skin, and Natashaโs cry of surprise was swallowed up by the tendril that pushed into her mouth, muffling her moans.
โLook at you,โ you murmured, your voice rough with lust as you watched her reflection in the windows across the room. โBent over like thisโฆ taking everything I give you. Youโre perfect, โTashaโฆ so fucking beautiful when youโre falling apart.โ
Natashaโs muffled moans grew more frantic, her body shaking with each hard thrust. She could feel the tendrils teasing her nipples, the sting of each spanking that left her skin raw and sensitive, and the thick cock relentlessly stretching her open. The sensations melded together, creating an overwhelming cocktail of pleasure and pain that left her mind spinning. Tears kept streaming down her cheeks as she cried out, her voice breaking around the tendril still at her lips.
โMoreโฆ pleaseโฆโ she managed to gasp out as the tendril withdrew momentarily, her words breathy and ragged. โDonโt stopโฆ mark mโmake me yours.โ
The darkness in your mind and gaze deepened, and a low growl rumbled from your throat as you tightened your grip on her hips, your nails digging into the flesh. โYouโre already mine, baby, already ours,โ you whispered, leaning down to bite into the curve of her shoulder, leaving another mark in the wake of your teeth. โBut if you want us to claim every inch of youโฆ then Iโll make sure you never forget.โ
Your thrusts picked up speed, slamming into her with renewed vigour. Each harsh stroke sent her body rocking forward, her cries turning to breathless sobs as her vision blurred. The tendrils seemed to mirror your movements, tugging at her nipples and squeezing her throat just enough to add to the pressure building inside her.
Another smack came down on her ass, harder this time, and her whole body jolted. You could see the bruises already blossoming on her pale skin, evidence of your possessive touch. With every thrust, you pushed her closer to the edge, the delicious burn of overstimulation spreading through her limbs.
โYouโre gonna come for me again,โ you demanded, your voice low and rough. โYouโre gonna scream my name and know who you belong to. Understand?โ
Natasha could barely form words, her head nodding weakly as she struggled to keep herself grounded against the onslaught of sensations. The tendrils tightened their hold on her, pushing her closer and closer to the edge, until she could no longer hold back.
With a final, desperate cry, she shattered around you, her entire body convulsing as the orgasm tore through her. The tendrils held her in place, squeezing and caressing her trembling form as you drove into her even harder, drawing out every last tremor of her release.
You slowed your pace but didnโt stop, keeping your cock buried deep inside her as you leaned down to kiss the tears from her cheeks, nipping at the sensitive skin of her neck. The tendril at her lips retracted, and you heard her breathless voice whisper, "Daddyโะฏ ัะพะปัะบะพ ัะฒะพะน [Iโm only yours]โฆ"
Her submission stoked the embers of your desire, and you didnโt let her rest for long. You pulled back just enough to get a better angle, and as you slammed into her once more, she gasped sharply, her body jolting from the impact.
"Good girl," you growled, pulling back to deliver another sharp slap to her ass, the sound echoing in the room. "Youโre gonna give me one more. And this time, you wonโt pass out until I say so."
You moved Natasha up on the bed, your grip firm yet reassuring. As she leaned forward, she instinctively fell into position, getting on all fours. The tendrils wrapped around her waist and thighs, keeping her steady as she settled into place. You took a moment to appreciate the way her knees sank into the mattress, her back arching just right, presenting herself for you. It was a mix of vulnerability and trust, and you could feel the tension in the air, electric and alive.
The evidence of her previous orgasms glistened on her thighs, and her breaths came in ragged pants as she braced herself, desperate for more.
You wasted no time, gripping her hips with a bruising hold and spreading her legs wider. The slickness between her thighs coated your cock as you lined up and drove into her with a deep, punishing thrust. Her entire body jerked forward, her cry caught between a moan and a gasp, the stretch of being filled again making her walls tighten instinctively around you once more.
โFuck, thatโs it,โ you growled, pulling out just enough to slam back into her, setting a brutal pace. โLook at you, princessโฆ taking everything I give you.โ
The tendril at her neck slithered up to cup her jaw, gently coaxing her head up to face the windows. She caught sight of herselfโeyes half-lidded, cheeks flushed, body trembling with every thrustโand the sight drove her further into the haze of subspace, where nothing existed except you, Venom, and the overwhelming need to be completely and utterly used.
Another hard slap echoed through the room as your palm connected with her ass, the stinging sensation spreading heat across her skin. โYou want more?โ you demanded, your hand coming down again in quick succession, each smack making her cry out harder. โBeg for it. Let me hear you say it.โ
โYes! Moreโpleaseโฆโ Her voice was breathless, ragged with desperation. โI need itโฆ I need you toโoh godโfuck me until I canโtโโ
The words broke off into a strangled moan as you drove into her even harder, your hips snapping forward with relentless force. Her entire body quaked with every thrust, her legs trembling violently as she struggled to stay upright. The tendrils at her wrists tightened, holding her in place as you reached forward and tangled a hand in her hair, pulling her head back sharply to whisper into her ear.
โFight to stay awake, baby,โ you growled, your voice low and rough, almost matching Venomโs. โYouโre not passing out on us yet. Iโm not done with you.โ
Natasha whimpered at the command, her muscles burning from the effort to stay conscious. The pleasure was dizzying, almost unbearable, as your cock stretched her to the limit, the wet slap of skin against skin echoing in the room. Her vision blurred, her mind fogged with a potent mix of pain and ecstasy. But she forced herself to stay present, gasping for air, her entire body clenching around you in an attempt to stay grounded.
You leaned forward and bit down on the back of her neck, your teeth sinking into her skin with enough pressure to leave more prominent marks. โYou love this, donโt you?โ you murmured against her flushed skin. โLove being pushed past your limitsโฆ love being completely wreckedโฆโ
โYesโะดะฐ [yes]!โ Her voice was a broken sob as she nodded frantically. โIโpleaseโฆ justโโ
Your hand cracked against her ass again, cutting off her words as another sharp sting spread across her skin. โGood girl,โ you murmured, licking the spot where your teeth had left the new indentations. โNow stay awakeโฆ watch yourself.โ
She fought to keep her eyes open, her reflection a blur of flushed skin, glistening sweat, and desperate need. Her body arched back to meet each thrust, wanting to be filled even deeper, to be utterly consumed. The tendrils kept caressing and teasing her, one slipping back between her lips to muffle her cries as the other continued its rough play on her breasts, pinching and squeezing in time with your thrusts.
Her walls tightened around you with every movement, her legs threatening to give out as pleasure washed over her in overwhelming waves. She could feel herself nearing the edge, the familiar tension building low in her belly. Her mind threatened to slip away again, to surrender completely to the consuming sensations.
But you didnโt let up, keeping your punishing rhythm, driving her closer and closer to that brink. โStay with me, Natasha,โ you commanded, your hand curling possessively around her throat as you continued pounding into her. โYou donโt get to pass out until I say soโฆ I want you aware of every second Iโm inside you.โ
Natasha whimpered around the tendril in her mouth, her entire body straining to obey. The pressure was building rapidly, her pulse hammering in her ears as she teetered on the edge of consciousness. With a final, deep thrust, you ground against her, letting the overwhelming sensation push her past her limit. Her body went rigid, a sharp cry escaping her as the powerful orgasm tore through her, her walls clenching around you with a desperate intensity.
You rode out her climax, the tendrils continuing to caress and tease her sensitised body, prolonging her pleasure. When her cries finally quieted to ragged gasps, you didnโt give her time to recover, pulling her up roughly by the hair once more.
โYouโre not done yet, Nat,โ you growled as you moved her onto the bed, adjusting her so she was positioned perfectly for what came next. โYou said you wanted moreโฆโ
Natashaโs entire body shivered as you guided her onto your lap, her back pressed firmly against your chest. She was already trembling with exhaustion, her limbs struggling to support her weight as her hands weakly gripped your thighs. Her skin glistened with sweat, and her breathing was ragged as you traced a thumb over her drenched entrance, feeling the slickness there.
"Come on, sweetheart," you coaxed, your voice low in her ear, vibrating through her as you held her steady. "Donโt give up on me now. I want to see you take itโฆ every inch."
The black tendrils coiled around her waist, lifting her up effortlessly before pulling her down again, impaling her on your thick cock in one swift motion. Natasha let out a sharp cry, her nails digging into your thighs as the overwhelming stretch filled her completely. The tendrils took over the rhythm, lifting her just enough before forcing her back down, forcing her to take you as deep as she could. You could feel how tightly she gripped you, as if her body couldnโt bear to be without you.
"Look at thatโฆ so stretched and stuffed full," you murmured, raking your nails down her back as you lay down against the sheets. The tendrils pulsed and twisted around her, one sneaking lower, slick and thin, teasing at the tight ring of muscle at her back entrance.
You watched intently the way Natashaโs breath hitched, her body tensing as the tendril pressed inward, slowly inching inside. It was small compared to your appendage, just enough to add an extra spark of sensation, but the way her muscles fluttered around it was intoxicating.
Her moans deepened, the new dual stretch drawing strained gasps from her as she tried to ground herself, her head falling back forward, chin against her sternum. โTะฐะบโฆTะฐะบ ะฟะพะปะฝะพ [Soโฆ so full]โ she whimpered, her strength fading as the sensations overwhelmed her. Her body trembled as the tendril moved inside her, curling and rubbing against the sensitive walls while you started thrusting up into her. The way her swollen core squeezed around you was mesmerising, her slick folds stretched wide as she struggled to accommodate the relentless depth.
โThatโs it, baby. Feel how deep we are?โ you murmured, your voice laced with a growl as you reached around to cup her breast, squeezing and rubbing the sensitive skin. โYouโre taking it so wellโฆ I can feel you clenching down on me, like you donโt want to let go.โ
Natashaโs response was a desperate whimper, her body shuddering against yours. The tendrils continued their merciless pace, lifting her up and forcing her back down onto your cock while the smaller one inside her ass squirmed, adding a deeper, more intense pressure. Her cries grew louder, more urgent, her mind slipping further as the pleasure burned through her.
The tendril inside her shifted, rubbing against her sensitive spots, while the ones around her waist guided her movements. Each time she sank down, the stretch and fullness grew even more overwhelming, and she was helpless to do anything but take it all. You watched as her body fluttered and tensed with each thrust, your grip tightening on her hips as you raked your nails down her back, leaving a fresh set of marks along her skin.
โGood girlโฆ keep taking it,โ you praised, rubbing slow circles over her swollen clit with your thumb. โI want to see you come for me again, princess.โ
The touch on her clit and your words sent Natasha over the edge. Her body went rigid, then convulsed as her climax crashed through her, her walls pulsing around your cock while the smaller tendril continued to squirm and curl inside her. Her cries filled the room, her entire form tensing and trembling as she surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure, shuddering in your arms.
You kept her there, your cock buried deep inside her once more as you felt her body fluttering, the tight grip she had on you never easing, even as she came undone completely. The tendrils held her steady, ensuring she wouldnโt collapse from the intensity of it all, keeping her suspended in that place where pain and pleasure blurred together.
After the waves of pleasure began to subside, you cradled Natasha in your arms, her exhausted body melting into yours as the black tendrils continued to wrap around her, offering both comfort and a sense of belonging. Venom emerged from your shoulder, his serpentine form lolling out as he leaned in, his long tongue brushing against Natashaโs cheek. โYouโre ours, pretty Natty,โ he murmured, his voice a sultry whisper that sent shivers down her spine.
Natasha closed her eyes, tears streaming silently down her face, overwhelmed by the echoes of the mission and the weight of her past. But each caress of your fingers through her hair and the tendrils wrapping her gently served as a reminder of the love you shared. The tenderness of the moment made her heart swell, even as the memories threatened to pull her under.
Venom licked her cheek again, a reassuring gesture as you finished re-braiding her hair, weaving the damp strands together with care. You brushed your thumb under her eyes, catching the stray tears. โHey,โ you said softly, your voice a soothing balm. โWhatโs wrong? Talk to us.โ
She leaned into you, her brow furrowing as vulnerability etched across her features. โIโฆ I want you to eat me out,โ she admitted, her voice a mix of embarrassment and need, coloured with an undercurrent of urgency.
For a moment, you were taken aback, confusion clouding your thoughts. You blinked at her, processing her words, unsure if you had heard correctly. You had done this before, intimately and eagerly, so why was she so shy now? Her gaze darted away, the confidence in her expression faltering as she caught Venomโs gaze, the creature always so certain, so assertive.
โPlease,โ Natasha murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, glancing back at you. โI want youโฆ to feel meโฆ to taste meโฆ with his tongue.โ It took a moment for the realisation to sink in, a jolt of awareness hitting you like a wave.
You raised an eyebrow, completely taken aback. โAre you serious? Can you even handle more?โ Your surprise was palpable, but there was an unmistakable thrill in her request.
Natasha met your gaze, a spark of defiance igniting in her submissive eyes. โYou havenโt fucked me into oblivion yet. Iโm still conscious,โ she shot back, her lips tiredly curling into a teasing smile.
โOh yeah? Because you just drooling all over yourself is very consciously done,โ Venom quipped back, making a laugh bubble in your chest.
Her giggle was a soft sound that contrasted with the heat of the moment. โIโm still conscious NOW,โ she replied, biting her lip as her mischievous nature shone through. โAnd I didnโt pass outโฆ yet.โ
With newfound determination, Natasha slipped into her Black Widow mindset and pushed you gently onto your back, her trembling limbs assisting her as she moved. โNow, let me take control,โ she commanded, her eyes glimmering with a mix of lust and authority as she positioned herself above you, hovering teasingly close to your face.
You could hardly process the shift in dynamics, her confidence radiating as she slowly sank down. The heat of her body and the urgency of her movements sent a thrill through you, and you wasted no time, diving in to taste her completely.
โOh, fuck,โ she breathed, her voice thick with need. The way she grounded herself against you spoke of her desire to let go of everything else, to be consumed by the moment. You could feel her soft moans reverberate through your body, adding to the intoxicating rhythm of the experience.
As you lost yourself in her, the tendrils of Venom coiled around her, their touch both teasing and tantalising, making Natasha shiver with delight. They wrapped around her thighs and waist, pressing gently, enhancing the sensations coursing through her. Each flicker of movement from the tendrils elicited gasps from her lips, a testament to the pleasure you orchestrated as you held her steady, ensuring she felt the full depth of every moment.
Then, with an unspoken agreement, you surrendered your tongue to the symbiotic connection you shared. It was no longer just your mouth; it became Venomโs tongueโlong, sinuous, and impossibly skilledโeager to explore and tease.
As Natasha ground down harder, her core enveloping your mouth completely, you felt the tendrils shift, supporting her as she settled into place. Venomโs tongue flicked and swirled, tracing patterns that sent waves of pleasure coursing through Natashaโs body. You revelled in the thrill of being both in control and utterly consumed by the moment.
โะะพะถะต, ะดะฐ [God, yes]!โ she cried out, her back arching as her fingers found their way to the tendrils, clutching them tightly to keep herself steady. The sensation of Venomโs tongue exploring every inch of her sent her spiralling, her breaths coming in quick, desperate gasps as she surrendered to the waves of pleasure crashing over her.
Each flick and thrust of Venomโs tongue was purposeful, eliciting moans that filled the room and danced in the air. You could feel Natashaโs body trembling, the way her skin glistened under the low light, radiating heat as she lost herself in the experience. She was teetering on the brink, the tension building within her as you expertly navigated her desires.
โDonโt stop, please!โ she begged, urgency lacing her words. The tendrils maintained their teasing grip, enhancing every sensation, every gasp and cry that escaped her lips. You could sense her nearing the edge, the sweet pressure coiling tighter and tighter.
โLet go for me, baby,โ you murmured against her, feeling the way her body responded to your words, the connection deepening as you encouraged her to embrace the pleasure.
With each thrust of Venomโs tongue, you could see the way Natashaโs body reactedโher legs trembling, her core tightening, the bliss radiating through her as she surrendered to the moment.
As the waves of ecstasy crashed over her, Natasha let out a shuddering moan, her body quaking as her first orgasm washed over her. She clutched at the tendrils, holding on for dear life as the pleasure consumed her, threatening to pull her under. The sensations continued to roll through her, igniting every nerve, leaving her breathless and gasping for more.
But you didnโt stop; you pressed on, guided by the rhythm of her moans and the way her body responded to every flick of Venomโs tongue. Just as she began to come down from her high, you could feel her build again, the pressure mounting as you expertly teased her, driving her back toward the edge.
โะ, ะะพะถะต, ะฝะต ะผะพะณั [Oh god, I canโt]!โ she gasped, but the urgency in her voice was unmistakable. The tendrils tightened around her, grounding her as her body trembled, ready to release once more.
With one final thrust of Venomโs tongue, she erupted again, a second orgasm crashing through her with a force that left her breathless. She cried out, a beautiful sound of surrender and ecstasy, her grip on the tendrils tightening as she clung to them, desperate not to collapse onto the bed. The pleasure rippled through her, a wave of bliss that left her trembling and gasping, and you could feel the satisfaction in every quiver of her body as you continued to tease and taste, relishing the moment.
But then, as the last waves of ecstasy rolled through her, Natashaโs body went still. Her eyes fluttered, a soft sigh escaping her lips before she slumped forward, overwhelmed by the intensity of her pleasure.
A grin spread across your face, a mix of pride and affection swelling in your chest as you gently cradled her in your arms, ensuring she was comfortable. You carefully laid her down on the bed, the tendrils still holding her, keeping her safe and secure as you brushed a strand of hair from her face.
You couldnโt help but watch her serene expression, a smile playing at your lips as you took in the sight of her, knowing that you had shared something incredibly special.
Suddenly, with a swift movement, black tendrils shot out from your body, darting toward the bathroom. You watched amused as they splashed into the sink, soaking a cloth before rushing back to you. Venomโs form emerged from your shoulder, a sly grin spreading across his โfaceโ as he popped out, his tongue flicking playfully. โMade her pass out; I win!โ he declared triumphantly.
You shook your head, unable to suppress a chuckle as you swatted him away gently. โStupid parasite,โ you muttered, but the words held no bite. With a soft laugh still bubbling in your chest, you returned your focus to Natasha, cradling her in your arms once more.
As you settled back into the bed, you could feel Venom enveloping you both, his presence warm and protective. It was a ritual you had come to cherishโa cocoon of safety that wrapped around you and Natasha, drawing you both into a soothing embrace. With her nestled against you and the gentle rhythm of Venomโs tendrils surrounding you, you slowly felt yourself drifting off to sleep, the world fading away into a blissful quiet.
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fem reader x ghoul where heโs talking about how small she is?
Fun Size
Cooper Howard x Smaller Fem Reader (SMUT!!)
CW: NSFW MDNI!! Size kink, p in v, unprotected sex, p0rn w/o plot, mentions of breeding kink, mentions of pregnancy, cursing, body worship, establish relationship.
AN: Hey anon! I couldnโt figure out any other way to write this than as a smut so I hope thatโs alright! I hope I could do your ask justice and that you and all my other lovely readers will enjoy!
Synopsis: Cooper loved that you were smaller than him, whether it was height, stature, weight it didnโt matter, he loved it about you. He wanted to make sure you knew just how much he loves his fun size. โค๏ธ
This one is slightly shorter than my other works but I hope it is just as enjoyable! Iโm actually a smaller framed person so writing this comes from a slightly personal place, I hope it can still be enjoyable to those of all body types. Our cowboy doesnโt discriminate and neither do I, know that you are all loved! โค๏ธ
When he called you his lilโ lady, he called you it for a lot of different reasons. One; he was southern at heart, so a few terms of endearment were standard practice for him. Two; was because you were little compared to him, and he absolutely adored that. When he stood near you, he nearly towered over you, and his stature was quite broad compared to you. He could lift more than you, drink more than you, but what you lacked in size, you more than made up for in attitude. He had never seen someone have so much fight and so much poison in their sweet voice. He knew itโs what you had to do, in a dog eat dog world like this, you really had no other options. As much as you may have held a dislike for your smaller stature, he always wanted to assure you that he enjoyed it, and it was in these more intimate moments like this one that he really enjoyed that size difference.
His larger hand came over yours as he took you from behind, his fingers intertwined with yours as he leaned his head into the crook of your neck. He placed kisses against the sensitive spots along your skin, enjoying the moans leaving your lips as his hips slapped against your ass. โCooperโฆโ you moaned sweetly, your head raising a little as your mouth fell open, his cock brushing your g-spot with each drag outwards and nudged the apex of your cervix with each thrust inwards. โLove this cute lilโ waist of yoursโ he said, his free hand traveling along your frame, grabbing at anything he could get his hands on. โThese hands, look damn good holdinโ a gun in โemโ he added, worshipping your body as it trembled beneath him, your whimpers and moans sounding like music to his ruined ears. โEverythinโ about you is perfect, darlinโโ he finished, and youโd never felt so loved. You never really put much thought into your size before, knowing you were small put you at a slight disadvantage out in the wastelands because most people would take one look and consider you weak, but Cooper knew that was far from the truth. You were one hell of a woman, with firepower and attitude to put someone even taller than him to shame. You were stronger than most ever gave you credit for, and that was almost like a secret power for you. โIn another life, Iโd have put a baby in this lilโ tummy of yours. Watch you walk around all swollen where you gotta waddleโ he said, groaning at the thought of having a child with you, he so dearly missed his baby girl from his past marriage but that was a thought for another time. He felt your walls squeeze around him at the thought, making him chuckle. โYa like that thought, dontchya, sugar? Felt that pretty pussy tighten around me, you like the thought of me breedinโ you, sweetheart?โ He asked with a perverted grin, making you whimper as your face and body fell hot. Youโd be a liar if you said the dream hadnโt crossed your mind before but it was one you knew was impossible to think about, especially with how the world was now. You felt his fingers run down to rub tight circles against your clit, making your back arch and your head roll back against his shoulder. โThatโs it, arch that back. Cum for me sweetheart, I gotchyaโ he coaxed, and it wasnโt long before you fell over the edge, the cry of his name leaving your lips like a prayer.
You gasped for air as you panted beneath him, your smaller frame trembling beneath him once more as the feeling rushed over you in pleasurable waves. You whined, feeling him quickly pull out and finish over your back, needing to conserve your resources of RadAway for just a little bit longer before using it again. As you collapsed on the bed, waiting for him to return with a damp rag to clean you, you had a great idea on how to really play with his liking of the size difference. You smirked to yourself as you watched him dispose of the rag after cleaning you up then himself, sneaking his shirt from off the floor and putting it over your tiny frame. His shirt pooled over you like a night dress, all baggy around the middle, sleeves coming over your hands as they almost seemed to disappear beneath the pool of fabric. The bottom of the shirt came to rest just around your mid-thighs, it was perfect. He looked up, giving a mix between a chuckle and a groan at the sight, feeling his dick twitch in his briefs as you stood before him in nothing more than his beaten up, bloodstained shirt. โCareful sugar, donโt start somethinโ you ainโt able to finishโ he warned, seeing the mischievous glint in your eyes and grin stretched to your lips. โNot sure I catch your meaninโ there, honeyโ you replied teasingly as he scooped you up with ease, soon plopping you back down on the bed with him as he all but pounced on you, making you yelp playfully before giggling as he buried his face into your neck. โYa look damn good in my clothesโ he said, making you smile. โItโs a sight you can have every day if yaโd like tโ keep me โroundโ you responded, knowing exactly what his answer would be to that. โThink Iโd ever get rid a you? Youโre all mine, fun sizeโ he said, making you giggle at the bad pun-based nickname he called you. โWouldnโt want it any other wayโ you replied, wrapping your arms around him and kissing his bald head before falling peacefully asleep.
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HIIIIIII I saw you're Damian and Rhea x reader that you just posted AND I HAVE A IDEA (No rush I'm just sending it so I don't forget)
OKAY SO in the same universe as the previous fic what if backstage on Monday night raw finn starts trying to convince the reader to join the new judgment day (bc he obviously still cares for the kid) like trying to get jd or Dom to guilt trip them or even getting liv Morgan to be buddy buddy since reader had trouble making friends.
But the reader STAYS LOYAL to the terror twins ๐ค
running to write this because i love it, hereโs part one
the judgment day x reader (platonic) , mention of drew mcintyre
โผ๏ธfinn being a good manipulator lol, family issues, fear of abandonment, angst, reader feeling insecure, brief mention of suicidal thoughts (sorry itโs a little angst)
donโt break my heart - part 2
you lied if you said that you slept the night right after summerslam. no, you were in your hotel room watching the ceiling over and over, thinking of what was going to happen now. damian and rhea made sure to stay with you a few hours after the show, helping you calm down and making sure that you would eat something.
but they were tired and angry, so you perfectly understood when they waved goodbye and went to their rooms. they needed time to think and to cool off.
5 am and you were up to board on your next flight that didnโt leave until noon. you were living off on caffeine and sugar drinks but you didnโt care. you had no idea what was going to happen on monday night raw because you werenโt supposed to have any matches that night, you knew you would go with rhea and damian but you didnโt know what your future was going to be.
once you landed and you checked in into your new hotel room, you received a text from finn, saying to let him know once you arrived at the arena because he wanted to talk to you.
you drove along with rhea and damian and they both sensed your fear as you kept quiet, โyou okay there?โ damian asked you.
โuh?โ you woke up from your trance.
โdam asked if you were okay, is everything okay y/n?โ rhea added turning to face you.
โoh yes, iโm okay, just a lil nervousโฆโ you hated lie to them, you hated lie in general but you couldnโt tell them that you were about to meet with finn. they would probably get mad at you and the last thing you wanted was to have your best friends hating on you too, so you kept it for yourself.
damian kept driving, knowing that eventually you would open up to them when you were ready.
once at the arena you waved them goodbye and went straight to your changing room. rhea told you to get ready in case something happened and if she needed your help so you did as she told you.
you texted finn and told him he could come over if he needed to talk to you so bad and not even 10 minutes later you heard a knock on the door.
โcome inโฆโ you screamed and he let himself in.
โheyโฆโ
โhiโ you couldnโt deny that the situation was awkward. you stood there for a couple of minutes before he could talk.
โlistenโฆy/n iโm so sorry for everything that happened at summerslamโ he apologized to you but you knew he wasnโt sorry at all.
โyou lied to me finnโฆโ
โand you lied to damian and rhea because iโm pretty sure they donโt know iโm hereโ he smirked at you and that look made you sick in the stomach.
โare you here to threaten me? are you to destroy the little family i have left? what do you want finnโฆi have no time for more bullshit, pleaseโ your voice sounded broken and finn hated himself for the way he treated you.
โi knowโฆiโm so sorry for everything and you have to believe meโฆiโm not sorry for damian or for rhea because i got tired of being their little puppy, dominik tooโฆbut i have nothing against you, never have, never wilโฆi care about you y/nโฆdonโt you remember all the things we shared? all the things weโve went through?โ
and you couldnโt lie to him. you will always remember how kind and patient and caring he has always been with you.
he was the first person you told about your past, even before telling damian and rhea. he was the one who held you while you cried when you told him about your thought of ending your life. he was the one who comforted you and made sure you never felt left out. and he was true when he said youโve been through a lot because he was always there for you.
but so were damian and rhea so you couldnโt understand why was finn telling you all of that.
โwhy are you here finn?โ you simply asked him, his way of bringing back memories made you feel guilty. seeing how much you depended upon someone made you realize that you probably were better alone than with someone.
โi want you to join usโฆโ
โjoin who?โ
โmeโฆy/n, me, dom, jd and livโฆlisten, i know you and i know damian and rhea and they will leave you at some pointโฆthey are both chasing vengeance and power, they want their titles back, they wonโt be with you forever and, iโm sorry to say it but they wonโt take care about you foreverโฆyou saw the way rhea treated dom or the way damian treated jdโฆโ his words were starting to impress in your head โjd kinda likes youโ he chuckled โno, iโm pretty sure he has a crush on youโฆand listen, liv is really a friendly person, i know you donโt like her right now but i promise you, if you get to know her you will like her moreโฆjust give us a chanceโ
maybe he was right.
maybe you would ended up being alone one day and he was right about that damian and rhea had their own lives apart from you. hell, rhea just got married, maybe she would like to start a family one dayโฆmaybe finn was right.
finn always cared about you, he proved it many times so why were you afraid of trusting him?
โi-iโฆi donโt know finnโฆโ your mind started to overthink. you were feeling overwhelmed and despite you still loved finn, despite you still caring for him, you couldnโt betray damian and rhea.
โlisten i-โฆโ
โno finn, you listen to me. how can you expect me to choose between you or them? how-how can you tear this family apart like this? because maybe for you it was nothing but for meโฆfor me it was everythingโฆโ tears slowly falling down your face.
finn knew that it was wrong putting you in all of this mess. he knew that no matter what he still would have a space for you in his heart but the idea of choosing them instead of him made him feel useless, like somehow he failed you.
โi canโt choose between you or them because you are the ones who broke this group apartโฆโ more tears falling from your eyes โi-i canโt finnโฆi canโtโ and before he could say anything else, you turned to face the door and quickly left your changing room.
drew noticed you walking down the arena corridors with teary eyes and no matter how many time he called you, your mind couldnโt register any sound or noise. it felt like you couldnโt hear anything except your heart beating in your chest.
i just saw y/n crying and going towards the emergency exit of the arena. finn balor just came out of her changing room. donโt know what happened but she seems overwhelmed, she needs you.
drew texted rhea. he was pretty worried when he saw in what state you were in. he knew that even if he chased you, you probably would have just pushed him away. he knew something about your past and he knew how the other females in the roster would give you โthe looksโ and honestly he felt for you, he just wanted you to feel welcomed because for him, the wwe was just a big huge family. he knew that you needed time, thatโs why he warned rhea.
when she read the text, she felt her heart missing a few beats.
โwhat?โ damian asked a little concerned when he saw the look on her face.
she was still a little shocked โdrew texted meโฆhe saw finn leaving y/nโs changing room and he said that when she left she was cryingโฆsheโs probably goingโs back to the hotel, he said sheโs going outsideโ
that was all damian needed to hear before leaving rheaโs changing room and sprinting over the emergency exit. rhea following behind, making a note to thank drew later.
they both saw you sitting on the emergency stairs and slowly they both approached you.
damian sat in front of you while rhea sat next to you โhey angelโฆโ rhea slowly turned your face towards hers โwhy are you crying beautiful?โ
in that moment you saw it in their eyes.
they cared.
they cared like a family.
rhea was about to cry because she couldnโt stand the idea of seeing you upset.
โfinn wanted to talk to meโฆhe, well, he basically offered me a spot to join him alongside with dom, jd and livโฆโ you said. you feared that they would get mad but rheaโs eyes told you the opposite.
โand what did you say?โ damian asked you, gently smiling at you.
โthat i canโtโฆi canโt leave you, i canโt even look him in the eyes, it just hurts too much and i canโt have you hate on me tooโ you softly spoke.
damian looked at you and saw nothing but pure intentions โy/nโฆwe could never hate you. we know how close you and finn are, and i know it hurts right now so we wonโt forbid you to see him again if you want toโฆโ
โbut i canโt damian! it doesnโt feel right, itโs not right! iโm not turning my back on you, i would never do thatโฆyou guys mean so much for me and i canโt stand the idea of losing you or hate you butโฆbut finn said some things that made me thinkโฆโ
โwhat did he say sweetheart?โ rhea gently asked.
โwell, for instance, rhea you just got marriedโฆand i canโt hold you back for the rest of my life just because my head is a fucking mess, you have your life and i donโt want you to feel the need to look after me foreverโฆsame goes for you damian, i canโt depend on you for the rest of my lifeโฆโ
โthatโs absolute nonsense y/nโ damian said and rhea agreed with him. she was mad with finn for playing those mind tricks with you, knowing exactly that your mind wasnโt in the right place and that you would get negative thoughts very easily.
โlistenโ damian spoke โwe are a family okay? we stay together, now, tomorrow and in ten years okay? just because we have a life outside this company doesnโt mean that youโre not a part of our life outside of it okay? we stay together instead and outsideโฆi love you like you are my own sister, fuck you could be my daughter y/nโฆโ damian joked making you laugh.
โdamianโs rightโ rhea held your hands โwe stay together because we care about you, now and in a million yearsโฆโ
โthank you for everything guysโฆโ you smiled at both at them.
โyou donโt have to thank us loveโฆโ rhea wiped some of your tears away โnow, why donโt you help me getting ready uh? tonightโs gonna be a big night and i want to look perfectโ she laughed making you laugh too.
โyupโ you smiled and with their help you got up from the uncomfortable stairs.
rhea mentally noted to thank drew and to kick finnโs ass because he made you doubt yourself, and most importantly, he made you cry.
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okay so what about part 3 with reader and drew getting to know each other and developing feelings for each other and damian and rhea acting like big parents to reader?
PART 3
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and then, just like clockwork.
part one tags: spencer reid x fem! reader. aaron hotchner x fem!reader. not really infidelity. p in v smut. they need couple's therapy. a/n: i could't sleep and churned this lil guy out. i hope u like it :) requests are open!
Aaron Hotchner has always been a man of logic. Pragmatic almost to a fault; an armor built over the decades. You, on the other hand, always lead with your heart. It was one of the things that made you so irresistible to a man like Aaron Hotchner. So, in some twisted way, he can understand how you found yourself in this situation. What baffles him the most is how he got into it himself.
Seated on an armchair, a glass of whiskey in hand. Trying so hard to ignore the pulse of his cock. Hot and heavy, hard under the tent of his slacks. He canโt help but watch. Mesmerized by the way your hips move. Hypnotized by the push and pull, the slide in and out of Spencerโs cock into your glistening pussy.
He can see it from where heโs seated. At the foot of the bed, sheets a wedding gift from your aunt. He can see the way you grind down onto the man and cock giving you your pleasure. He can see the way Spencerโs hands move up and down your body; waist and hips, a loving caress that makes this situation even more debauched than heโd expected.
Aaron takes a slow sip of his whiskey, the burn down his throat stung, almost like the scratches you left down his back earlier on.
He canโt remember when this whole thing started. He doubts you nor Spencer did either. All he could remember was walking into your apartment one night, finding you on your knees by the couch, Spencerโs cock in your mouth. He couldnโt remember why he went to your home in the first place. He can still picture the way Spencer looked up at him, eyes glazed over in a haze of lust, mouth parted and cheeks red. He remembers the way his cock throbbed at the sight.
And now, he continues to spectate. In your marriage bed, he always did his best to bring you your pleasure. It always got him off, seeing your post-orgasm glow. He loved to pleasure you. He never knew how much heโd love to see another man pleasure you.
โAaron,โ you moan, still riding Spencerโs cock like you needed it to live. Spencer lets out his own little moan. โKiss me, please. Aaron,โ youโre cut off by another moan. Eyes closing from the pleasure, Spencerโs lips and tongue lavishing attention on one of your nipples.
Aaron puts down his glass, tugging his underwear down his hips and thighs before crawling on the bed. Hands and knees dent the mattress as he moves towards you. Your back to his chest, his knees pressing against Spencerโs thighs. Aaronโs hands move to grip you around your jaw and chin, tilting your neck up so you can meet his lips. He kisses you like this; your neck bent backward, lips upside down against his. Spencer moans at the way your new position makes your stomach go taut, your stomach and curves defining like a Grecian painting.
Spencer Reid has always been called idealistic. His youth and eagerness made it easy to call him so. His idealism was what had you so drawn to him. He wonders what you would say if he confessed. With his back to the bed, he watches the way you lose yourself finding pleasure on his cock. He watches the way Aaron hovers behind you, thick fingers rubbing against your clit.
He always loved to plan and strategize. Concoct up plans for events that may never come to pass. It was a childhood pastime of his. He wonders what you would think if he told you heโs been picturing this exact moment since the day he met you.
He meets your eyes from above him. You have spit painting the corner of your mouth. You smile. And then he knew.
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bisexualbigboybf! x THICC!male reader
summary: manifesting my future husband
notes: THANKS FOR 1k ppl dem! BEEN IN DRAFTS FOR A WHILE. i think there needs to be some more love + appreciation for bi men and big boys so i amalgamated the two. not a fetish yโall, just a preference, they be taking care of my inner princess and for that i will ALWAYS be grateful. a lot of feminisation in this one so tread carefully. itโs a lil messy (jumps in tenses and stuff like that) but i litch couldnโt focus without getting too excited. ENJOY MY HEARTS.
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your big boy bf didnโt think he had a chance with you at first, nor did he even want one. at first he hated you, watching how all the other men in your life were one flirty conversation away from having a piece of your juicy ass, and how the girls envied and coveted your thick hourglass figure. your sweet personality sickened him ; you made sure to give them your gym routine and your diet, being the beauty guru you were. but what he realised, was not that he hated you, but that he hated not having you. when he realised this, he needed you, more than anything.
you embodied a refreshing style of hyper femininity that made you all the more attractive to your bi man. seeing your body in its thick glory made him love himself more. how your belly added to your voluptuous figure, your plump cheeks, and fleshy muscle surrounding your chest and thighs, he was mesmerised by your form. you were, in his eyes, divine. little did he know that you had fallen first; his broad shoulders, strong biceps and pudgy belly practically had you ovulating. your gigantic teddy bear, standing at a foot taller than you, had a heart of gold and this protective aura around him, enamoured you.
when you debuted your relationship online, you were met with a flurry of mainly positive responses. yeah sure there were the odd few denouncing your femininity and body shaming yโall, but you ignored them because you donโt have to convince the world that youโre THEE baddie b and your man is the sexiest mf to ever exist.
luvagoalz: they are literally the embodiment of the wattpad height difference. I NEED.
user222: y/n getting dicked down DAILY by a giant is so girlboss of him.
sza: bestie got himself a big boy - y/n send me the deets for the wedding.
your bf is a huge gym rat and when you two became exclusive, your already voluptuous figure became all the more defined with his help. you were flawless. you love seeing him in the gym, sweating as the veins in his forearms pop out making him look so attractive. he definitely enjoys your company there, teasingly rubbing his bulge against your ass and face when no one was watching. his exhibitionist kink goes crazy seeing how beautifully your workout clothes hug your butt and cinch your waist. he used to be slightly insecure about his stretch marks but after a cool down session, and you complimenting them like lightning bolts imprinted on his skin, he felt superhuman. you always knew what to say to make him feel better.
heโs so protective of you. always sleeps on the side closest to the door and isnโt afraid to send someone to hospital if they even look at you the wrong way, or in a manner he doesnโt like. in his mind heโs seeded you and youโre literally carrying his kids and thus itโs his responsibility to protect you. itโs almost primal. he isnโt controlling or anything, but finds it incredibly important to remind you that with him you are completely safe.
they say the best way to a manโs heart is through his stomach, and boy was that the case during your talking stage. it was perfect; you love to cook and so heโs more than happy to try your baked goods. your boyfriend loves his sleep on the weekends and so in true house husband fashion you often prepare breakfast in an apron with your thick cheeks hanging out from behind. one day he woke up to the sweet smell of you making his favourite. groggily stumbling into the kitchen, he rubbed the sleep from his eyes, long dick swinging out of his briefs as he advanced towards you.
โgood morning love.โ his deep voice sent shivers down your spine as he kissed the words into your neck. he held onto the groove of your hips, caressing your lower back with the tip of his index finger and watched as you writhed beneath him. โbabe, what are you doing up? you need your sleep, youโve been working so hard lately.โ you said, breathing haphazardly as he ground himself into you. โi missed you. and i want my morning kisses.โ beginning to untie your apron he turned you around, and removed the lace from around your neck. hiking you up on the table top, the heat of your bare ass, that his dick previous massaged into you, was cooled by the granite. you wrapped your legs around him, as your hands stroked his beard. wiping that shit eating grub off of his face, your lips came closer to his own, as you could feel his heartbeat in his throat - this man is so in love with you. the kiss lasted quite a while, precum staining the opening of his boxers and pooling on your thighs. you knew that you were about to be fucked dumb and so you turned of the hob to avoid burning the house down. the fire inside yโall was more than enough to keep you going.
your man doesnโt fully realise his own strength. he was very hesitant to have sex with you for a while and mostly stopped at groping you before his dick got too hard to ignore. so, for your first time, he had to refrain literally ripping your clothes to get to the prize of your nudity. he absolutely loves seeing you (try to) deepthroat. the reason? his size kink goes insane when you attempt to take his gigantic package. this man is LONG and GIRTHY, capable of splitting you in half and abusing all your spots with ease. the veiny sausage heโs packing could do some serious damage but he held back when it came to your first couple times with him.
he always takes time to ensure that your safe and comfortable. initially his size intimidated you, your mannerisms connoting your subtle anxiety. he kissed the fear out of you, reassuringly saying, โyou know I would never do anything to hurt you.โ
your boyfriend is the KING of consent, always ensuring that you want his big cock just as much as he wants to feel the warmth of your boy pussy. one day whilst he was working from home, he noticed you squirming like an omega in heat. he sighed and smirked. โdโyou want me to fuck you?โ he burst out. already used to his blunt disposition, you nodded. advancing closer towards you, staring down at the desperation in your face, he stroked your hair. โuse your words y/n, i wanna hear how badly you want it.โ his charisma practically had you high. โI need you, please.โ you began to undo the string that held up his joggers, as he removed his tshirt. โi can never say no to my baby boy.โ he smiled, pants bunching at his ankles as he slowly railed on the edge of your shared bed.
he encourages you to take him fully each time, praising you because no one else had been able to take him past halfway. โi know baby, i know, do it one more time for me.โ he said endearingly, wiping the tears from your face as his dick invaded your throat.โTHERE IT ISSS UGH FUCK! i love your mouth.โ he cooed.
equally, your bf is the only man youโve been with thatโs been able to satisfy you sexually. you steered clear from all the men who were only interested in your body and not your heart and so you had very minimal experience outside of toys and your hands. the few you may or may not have been with were damn near clueless. on the other handโฆyour man has had plenty of hoe phases. it sly bugged you how heโd been intimate with a greater number you couldโve imagined but all that disappeared when he first made love to you. the best thing about him is that he can handle allat that ass. despite the clear size difference this doesnโt stop you from being a FREAK. He even encourages it. loving your thick globes of ass flesh kiss his lower belly as you push back and twerk all over his dick. his favourite part of your shape are your hips. he wants to breed you full of his children.
whenever he says โfuck yeah baby, back that shit up.โ it sends you orbital. itโs well known that the two of you share a huge affinity for doggy. the way you stroke his pudginess while he rails you in that position has become a safety mechanism - one that he has learnt to make the experience all the more enjoyable. with one hand holding you up (realistically struggling to, under the sheer passion of his fucking) and the other one bent behind your back fingering his belly button. his huge dick borderline tears you open and by grabbing onto him makes you feel safe. he usually recognises that itโs getting a bit too much when your moans become screams, and you get tighter. and as much as he loves seeing you overstimulated and fucked out on his cock, he doesnโt wanna break you (completely). so he slows down, soothing your pain with sweet nothings and his large hands massaging your ass cheeks.
for him personally though, he loves to smush you underneath his weight. in prone bone, he has direct access to your ear, whispering words of affirmation but degrading you with the grip of his arms around your neck. his beard hair softly touching your cheek, causing a wave of bliss to hit you, always gets him going. he knows you love hearing him praise you; his grunts are so delectable, a symphony with the percussion of him clapping tf outta your cheeks. as you whine like a lil bitch, they become guttural, like an alpha in his rut. the carnal passion of your heavier and rougher sessions reveal a callous side to his possessive nature. dangerous how much it turns you on.
words canโt really describe how much you love his stomach, happy trail adorning his belly, and riding him offers you the opportunity to see allat that on a platter. his smirk as he tries to contain his excitement that your his and only his.
on the topic of eye contact, youโre favourite mutual position is definitely missionary - your bf adores every inch of you. how your body becomes compliant. your hole crafted to take his big dick. the way it pierces through the walls of your pussy, massaging your gumminess. he sometimes drools from how lost he can be in the experience. โtake my cock, yhhh baby, fuckkkk.โ
slowing down his jack hammering pace, heโd lean forward with his low hanging balls rutting into you agonizingly slow.
โyou like that shit, huh baby? yeah? loving on my dick so well.โ whispering as he begins to mark your collarbone. then moving upwards onto your neck, massaging your previously pummeled throat as you looked up, desperate to kiss him. he exhales into your mouth, breathing life into you that he had taken away with his hard thrusts. his softness escaped as quickly as it arose, thrusting his entire load into you.
โshitโ you scream as he laughs hoarsely, the rasp in his voice a melting honey.
in the same position, you love his cum face. something about how his eye and nose scrunch as he pants and grunt deeply. his beard ticking your chin. it also allows him to be vulnerable with you. he would hold your head cradling it with an affection rivalled only by how sweetly his tip kisses your prostate with each lengthy thrust. when he first enters, heโs checking to see if your okay, if you want more lube. you say no. legs just above his hips, you bring your hand to stroke his beard as he concentrates on directing his dick in a way that doesnโt make him cum immediately upon re entry.
โi love you.โ you say getting all emotional from how well heโs treating you. โI love you too y/n.โ he leans down for more kisses as your hand now snakes around the back of his head.
he stops, letting you catch your breath, playing with your hair and caressing your face lovingly. your arms drop immediately at the warmth of his touch. he lifts and cradles your head, a delicacy opposing his rough demeanour.
โI fucking love you,โ your bf grunts, placing forehead kisses, panting, as he starts moving faster. your legs now wrapped tightly around his abdomen like a vice. he plants both hands behind your head, balling his fists at either side of your head to create the perfect foundation to fuck you hard. brings one of his hands to cradle your hair and to bring your head closer to his. your temples meet ensuring that youโre so close and intimate. the man brings his body up, still inside you, collects your legs together, one leg on each shoulder holding onto the thick flesh of your upper thighs, allowing you to adjust, before toppling over onto you again to get deeper inside your pussy. later, moving his hands up to behind your knees, his rugged fingertips grip the flesh of your hamstrings.
your boyfriend brings his fingers up to stroke your cheeks and remove the hair sticking to your face. heโs growling at his need to go ham, but he exercises self-control as a means to take care of you. however, what he doesnโt realise is that his painfully slow strokes transport you to a utopia of bodily ecstasy.
he ABSOLUTELY loves seeing the imprint of his girthy cock in your stomach, pressing down on it to add to your respective pleasures. and when you both reach the top of the mountain, the visual of you being completely fucked out on his huge pole, as it protrudes through your stomach which is now decorated with your own personal release, makes him wanna rail you again. and again. until you pass out or his dick becomes limp. the latter would never happen because wherever you are, that cocks gonna be UP.
aftercare is so underrated with him. in his past relationships, it was usually a hit and quit it situation - his words not mine. thus he didnโt really know what to do at first. heโs so used to hookup culture, that he never bothered. but with you, he knew he had to change; one, because he knew youโd never let him near you again if he didnโt take care of you, but mainly two, because you were his and he had a responsibility to cherish you. considering you literally couldnโt walk and body was limp, your man needed to ensure you were taken care of. though he always reassures you, you make sure to do the same. the first time you spooned him he slept like a baby. BIG BOYS NEED CUDDLES TOO YโALL.
he gets really apologetic, constantly asking โdid I go to rough.โ as he massages the bruises on your hips. sometimes feels guilty that he fucks you too hard. You put his mind at ease telling him that you do like it. your bubble butt and tight hole were made to take his cock.
this still doesnโt stop him from confessing to you; โbaby, Iโm so sorry.โ he kisses your skin. โwhen I see that ass if yours jiggle, it drives me crazy, I just canโt stop.โ it often leads to him overcompensating. as the his cum seeps out of your obliterated cunt. he just wants to make you feel safe. the same safety he feels when heโs with you.
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off my face | lee anton
โถ ๐ ๐ข๐๐๐๐๐ฆ: your best friend has been in love with you for years but youโve been too blind to notice.
โฅ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐: best friend!anton x f!reader
โฅ ๐๐๐๐๐: angst, fluff, suggestive
โฅ ๐ค๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ข๐๐ก: 4.5k
โถ ๐ค๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ : underage drinking, partying, drunk kisses, makeouts, pls let me know if i missed anything
โค ๐/n: finally finished my finals so this is a lil self indulgent piece hehe
โIโm officially done with my exams!โ
Anton smiles at you through his phone as he watches you vigorously shake your device out of excitement. Youโre practically glowing, a mixture of relief and joy lighting up your features. Antonโs heart swells with pride. Heโs always known how dedicated and hardworking you are, but seeing you like this makes him realize just how far youโve come. Youโd conquered another milestone, and he can't help but feel immensely proud of you.
He remembers all the late-night study sessions, the moments of doubt youโd shared, and the unwavering determination in your eyes. Youโre amazing. He admires your strength, your perseverance, and the way you made everything seem possible. Anton has always been your biggest cheerleader, silently supporting you from the sidelines, even though he wishes he could do more. But right now, heโs just happy to see you so happy.
"Congratulations," Anton finally says, his voice warm and full of genuine pride.
"Thank you!" you beam, your eyes sparkling with gratitude. โNot gonna lie, I wrote complete bs for half the exam, after answering what I knew and adding up the points I gave up when I realized I had enough to pass the class.โ
Anton snorts at your confession, โletโs pray your math wasnโt off then.โ
You hum, โlets pray I actually got those questions right otherwise Iโm screwed.โ
The two of you laugh at your words before a beat of silence falls over the two of you. Anton hesitates for a moment, then decides to go for it. "So, what would you like me to buy you as a gift for finishing off your junior year?" he asks, his tone playful but sincere. He wants to celebrate this achievement with you, to make this moment even more special.
Your eyes widen in surprise, a smile spreading across your face. "Really? You don't have toโ"
"I want to," Anton interrupts, a mischievous grin forming. "Come on, name your reward."
You laugh, thinking for a moment before answering. "Well, if you're sure... How about that new book series I've been eyeing?"
"Consider it done," Anton says, already mentally noting to order it as soon as possible. He wants to see that smile on your face in person, wants to be the reason for your happiness, even if just a little bit.
Just then, the door to Antonโs room opens, and Eunseok pokes his head in. He notices Anton on the phone and grins, stepping fully into the room. "Hey, who's that?" he asks, leaning closer to the screen.
You giggle and wave. "Hi, Eunseok! Guess what? Iโm officially done with my exams!"
"Hey! Thatโs awesome! Congrats!" Eunseok says, his enthusiasm infectious. "So, Antonโs getting you something nice, right?"
"Yeah, heโs getting me a book series I wanted," you say, your excitement evident.
Eunseok smiles, "Want me to buy you something too?"
Your eyes sparkle with mischief. "Wait, really?โ
He nods his head once and hums, โYeah. Anything else you have your heart set on?โ
โWant to take me out for some kbbq?"
Eunseok laughs, nodding. "Sure, Korean BBQ it is. Iโll text you to pick a date."
Anton forces a smile, trying to hide his disappointment. "Great, that sounds like a lot of fun."
You beam, clearly thrilled. "Awesome! Thanks, Eunseok. And thanks again, Anton, for the book series."
"Of course," Anton says, his voice softer now. "Iโm really proud of you."
After a few more exchanges, Eunseok and Anton say their goodbyes, and you hang up. The moment the call ends, Anton feels a heavy weight settle in his chest. He can't shake off the sadness that you so eagerly accepted Eunseok's offer and that you would be going out to eat with him. It felt a bit too intimate, and jealousy gnaws at him.
Anton sulks around the dorm, trying to distract himself but failing miserably. Later on, once everyone has eaten and gotten ready for bed, Anton sits in the common area still pouting and eating an apple after skipping out on dinner because Eunseok was in charge of cooking tonight. Wonbin notices his friend's gloomy demeanor and approaches him with concern.
"Hey, what's got you all pouty?" Wonbin asks, nudging Anton gently.
Anton sighs, running a hand through his hair. "It's nothing. Just... feeling a bit off, I guess."
Wonbin raises an eyebrow, clearly not buying it. "Come on, what is it? I know something's bothering you."
Anton hesitates, then finally gives in. "It's just... ____โs done with her exams and I offered to buy her a gift, she was really happy about it. But then Eunseok came in and offered to buy her something too and she accepted without a second thought. It just... I donโt know, it feels different."
Wonbin nods, understanding dawning on his face. "Ah, I see. You're feeling jealous."
"Yeah," Anton admits quietly. "I know it's stupid, but I can't help it. Iโve been in love with her for years, and she doesnโt even see me that way. And now sheโs going out with Eunseok... it just hurts."
Wonbin claps a reassuring hand on Anton's shoulder. "Hey, itโs not stupid. Feelings are complicated. But maybe it's time to tell her how you really feel. Who knows, she might feel the same way."
Anton looks at Wonbin, a mixture of hope and fear in his eyes. "Maybe. I just donโt want to ruin what we have."
"Sometimes you have to take a risk to get what you really want," Wonbin says softly. "And you deserve to be happy too, Anton."
Anton nods, taking a deep breath. "Thanks, Wonbin. Iโll think about it."
As he walks back to his shared room, Anton's mind races with thoughts of you, the possibilities, and the courage he would need to finally confess his feelings. But for now, he just hopes youโre happy, even if it isnโt with him.
The next day, you head over to Antonโs dorm, excited to pick up the gift and hang out with your best friend. The sun is shining brightly, and thereโs a lightness in your step as you approach the familiar building. When you knock on his door, it opens almost immediately, and Anton greets you with a warm smile.
"Hey! Come in," he says, stepping aside to let you enter.
"Thanks," you reply, stepping into the cozy space. The dorm has always felt like a second home to you, a place filled with fond memories and shared moments.
Anton walks the two of you to his room before going over to his desk and picks up a carefully wrapped package. "Here it is," he says, handing it to you with a shy grin.
You take the package, your eyes widening in surprise. "Wow, you wrapped it and everything! How did you get it so fast?"
Anton chuckles. "The perks of Amazon Prime," he replies, looking pleased with your reaction.
You laugh and start to unwrap the gift, revealing the book series youโve been wanting. Your heart swells with gratitude, and you look up at Anton with a beaming smile. "Thank you so much, Anton! This is perfect."
"Iโm glad you like it," he says softly, watching as you flip through the pages of the first book.
Just then, your phone buzzes with a text from your roommate. You glance at the screen and read the message. โOuu, Mina just texted me about a party."
You look up at Anton, excitement and a hint of mischief in your eyes. "Do you wanna come with me? Itโll be a great way to celebrate."
Anton hesitates, his brow furrowing slightly. "A party? I donโt know... thatโs not really my scene."
"Please, Anton," you say, giving him your best puppy-dog eyes. "It would mean a lot to me if you came. We can have fun together, and itโs a good chance to let loose before I leave for the summer."
He sighs, but the look in your eyes makes it impossible for him to say no. "Alright, Iโll go," he agrees, a small smile tugging at his lips.
"Yay! Thank you!" you exclaim, wrapping your arms around him in a tight hug. "Youโre the best, Anton."
He hugs you back, savoring the moment before you pull away. "Iโll see you later then. I need to get ready," you say, heading for the door.
"See you later," Anton replies, watching you leave with a fond look in his eyes.
After youโve gone, Anton turns to find his roommates. He finds all six of them in the common area, discussing their plans for the evening. "Hey, guys. Weโre going to a party tonight," Anton announces.
"A party? Are you sure you want to go?" Sungchan asks.
Sohee nods, โyeah, I never pegged you as the party going type.
Anton sends a sharp glare their way. โ____ invited me, Iโm sure itโll be fun.โ
"Iโm sure it will," Wonbin adds, glancing at Anton. He remembers the conversation they had last night and grins. "So, is this the night you finally tell her how you feel?"
Antonโs cheeks flush slightly. "Ahhh, hyung!"
Eunseok raises an eyebrow. "Wait, tell who what?"
Wonbin nudges the younger male. "Antonโs in love with ____. Has been for years."
All the boy's eyes widen in surprise, as they stare at their youngest in shock. Shotaro is the first to react, he breaks into a wide grin. "Really? Thatโs awesome! We need to make sure you confess tonight."
Anton groans. "No. Guys, please. I donโt want to make it a big deal."
His words go right over everyone's heads as they start coming up with a masterplan to help out their brother.
"Donโt worry, Anton," Wonbin says with a mischievous glint in his eye. "Weโve got your back. Tonightโs the night."
Anton sighs, knowing thereโs no stopping them. As the evening approaches, the dorm buzzes with excitement. The guys are all determined to help Anton confess his feelings to you by the end of the party, and Anton can only hope that everything goes well.
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Back in your dorm, you and Mina are getting ready for the party. The room is filled with the upbeat music Mina insists on playing whenever you two are preparing for a night out. Youโre both rifling through your closets, trying on different outfits, and swapping opinions on what looks best.
โThis party is going to be amazing,โ Mina says, holding up a sparkly top against herself and checking the mirror. โAre you sure Antonโs coming?โ
โOf course,โ you reply, slipping into the black dress you finally settled on. โI convinced him. Heโs not really into parties, but he agreed to come.โ
Mina grins and raises an eyebrow. โYou know, thatโs probably because he has a thing for you. So, when are you going to confess your feelings?โ
You roll your eyes, waving off her comment. โWeโre just friends, Mina. He doesnโt see me like that.โ
Mina gives you a skeptical look. โAre you sure about that? You two are pretty close, and Iโve seen the way he looks at you.โ
โSeriously, itโs not like that,โ you insist, feeling a twinge of discomfort. You donโt want to get your hopes up or think about the possibility of Anton seeing you as more than a friend. โLetโs drop it, okay?โ
Mina shrugs, sensing the finality in your tone. โAlright, alright. But if you change your mind, tonight could be the perfect time.โ
You finish getting ready in silence, both focused on your makeup and hair. Once youโre satisfied with your looks, you grab your bags and head out the door, excitement bubbling within you for the night ahead.
The party is already in full swing by the time you and Mina arrive. The house is packed with people, music blaring, and laughter echoing through the rooms. Youโre greeted by a wave of familiar faces, everyone eager to chat and offer you drinks.
Anton stands off to the side, trying to blend into the background while watching you interact with ease. He sees guys coming up to you, talking and laughing, some even offering you drinks. A pang of jealousy hits him, but he tries to push it aside.
Sungchan, noticing Antonโs brooding expression, decides to take action. He grabs two drinks and walks over to Anton, shoving them into his hands. โHere, take these. Go talk to her. Stop sulking.โ
Anton hesitates but knows Sungchan is right. He takes a deep breath and walks over to you, hoping to get a moment alone.
You notice Anton approaching and smile brightly. โHey! Iโm so glad you made it.โ
โHey,โ he replies, handing you one of the drinks. โI wouldnโt miss it.โ
The two of you find a quieter corner and start chatting about your summer plans. You excitedly tell him about your upcoming girlsโ trip to Tulum, and he shares his plans to go on tour with the boys before heading back to New Jersey to spend time with his family.
โIโm so excited for you,โ you say, genuinely happy for him. โTouring sounds incredible.โ
โThanks,โ Anton says, his eyes softening as he looks at you. โAnd Tulum sounds amazing. Youโre going to have so much fun.โ
Just as youโre about to dive into another topic, Sohee appears out of nowhere, grabbing both of your arms. โHey, you two! Come on, weโre starting a drinking game in the basement. You have to join us!โ
You laugh, allowing Sohee to drag you towards the basement. โAlright, alright, weโre coming!โ
Anton follows, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness.
The basement is filled with a mix of excitement and apprehension as everyone gathers around in a circle for the game. The room is dimly lit, creating an intimate atmosphere perfect for a game of Dare or Drink. Sohee stands in the center, holding an empty bottle, and addresses the group with a mischievous grin.
"Alright, losers," Sohee announces loudly, "we're playing Dare or Drink. It's pretty self-explanatory, but here are the rules: we spin the bottle, and if it lands on you, you either do the dare or take a drink. Got it?"
Everyone nods, a mix of nervous laughter and anticipation rippling through the group. Seunghan is the first to spin the bottle, and it lands on Chaemin. The room holds its breath as he smirks.
"Alright, Chaemin," Seunghan says, leaning forward, "I dare you to kiss the person next to you."
Chaemin's eyes widen, her cheeks turning pink as she looks to her side and sees Shotaro. She bites her lip, hesitating. Shotaro's face is already turning red, a nervous smile on his lips. Chaemin quickly decides and grabs her drink, taking a big gulp instead of completing the dare.
You giggle, noticing Shotaro's embarrassment, and pat his shoulder comfortingly. "Don't worry, Shotaro. Maybe next time," you say with a playful wink.
Chaemin, still blushing, spins the bottle next. It twirls around before pointing at Wonbin. She grins mischievously. "Wonbin, I dare you to strip and go skinny dipping with me."
The room erupts in cheers and laughter, the boys howling at the suggestion. Wonbin, however, chuckles and shakes his head, opting to take a drink instead.
Sohee rolls her eyes dramatically. "Come on, guys! This game is boring if no one does the dares. Step it up!"
With a determined look, Wonbin spins the bottle, and it lands on Anton. Anton's eyes widen as everyone hoots and hollers, anticipating the dare.
"Alright, Anton," Wonbin says, his voice dripping with mischief, "I dare you to make out with the hottest girl in the room."
The group falls silent, all eyes on Anton as he blushes furiously. You can feel your own cheeks heating up, heart pounding as you wait to see what he'll do. Anton looks around nervously, his gaze lingering on you for a moment longer than the others.
Anton hesitates, his mind racing. He can feel the weight of everyone's eyes on him, especially yours. The truth is, he already knows who the hottest girl in the room is to him, but saying it out loud and acting on it in front of everyone feels daunting.
With a deep breath, he glances at you again, the unspoken feelings swirling in his eyes. "Iโ"
But before he can finish, the group erupts in cheers and laughter again, breaking the tension. Anton, still flustered, grabs his drink and takes a large gulp, avoiding the dare.
You can't help but feel a mix of relief and disappointment. You give him a supportive smile, hoping to ease his nerves. Anton looks at you, his eyes filled with gratitude and something else you can't quite place. The game continues, but you and Anton share a few more glances, the unspoken tension between you growing stronger with each passing moment.
As the game progresses and the drinks flow, the atmosphere in the basement becomes increasingly lively. Laughter fills the air, and the group becomes more daring with each spin of the bottle. Youโve mostly opted for drinks over dares, feeling the effects of the alcohol start to kick in. Your inhibitions are lowered, and a warm buzz settles over you as you join in the fun.
It's your turn again, and you watch as Sohee gives the bottle a playful spin. It twirls around before slowing down and pointing directly at you. The room erupts into cheers and laughter, and you can't help but giggle nervously as all eyes turn to you.
Sohee grins mischievously. "Alright, ____, I dare you to kiss the most attractive male in the room."
You scoff, feeling emboldened by the alcohol coursing through your veins. "Pfft, easy," you say with a playful smirk.
Without hesitation, you turn to Anton, your heart pounding in your chest. His eyes widen in surprise, his cheeks flushing as he meets your gaze. The room falls silent, anticipation hanging thick in the air.
With a boldness you didnโt know you possessed, you lean in and press your lips against his, the kiss soft but filled with an undeniable electricity. Cheers erupt from the group as they watch in amazement, some even whistling and hollering in approval.
For a moment, everything fades away except for the sensation of Antonโs lips against yours, the warmth of his embrace, and the pounding of your heart. It feels like time slows down, and you lose yourself in the moment, forgetting about everything else but the connection between you and Anton.
When you finally pull away, breathless and flushed, the room erupts into cheers and applause. Anton stares at you, his eyes wide with surprise and something else you can't quite place.
Sohee claps you on the back, grinning from ear to ear. "Now that's what I call a dare!" he exclaims, earning laughter and agreement from the others.
As the cheers and applause die down, you begin to realize the weight of what just happened. Your heart races with a mix of nerves and excitement, unsure of what this means for your relationship with Anton.
Anton's eyes meet yours, his expression unreadable as he stands and reaches out to take your hand, his touch sending a shiver down your spine. "Come on," he says softly, his voice barely above a whisper. "Let's get out of here."
You feel a pang of disappointment as Anton leads you away from the group, away from the pulsating energy of the party. A part of you wants to stay, to revel in the adrenaline rush of the moment, but another part knows that you need to talk, to figure out what this kiss means for your friendship.
But as Anton guides you up the stairs, you can't help but whine, dragging your feet like a child being dragged away from their favorite toy. "But I don't want to leave," you protest, your voice slurred from the alcohol. "I'm having fun."
Anton shoots you a warning look, his grip on your hand tightening slightly. "____, we need to talk," he says firmly, his tone leaving no room for argument.
Reluctantly, you follow him into an empty bedroom, the noise of the party fading into the background. Anton closes the door behind you, and for a moment, there's nothing but silence between you.
"I..." Anton starts, his voice trailing off as he struggles to find the right words. "I don't know what this means for us, but... that kiss, it felt..."
Before he can finish, you cut him off with a giggle, swaying unsteadily on your feet. "Anton, you're overthinking it," you say with a drunken smile. "Let's just go back to the party."
But Anton shakes his head, a determined look in his eyes. "No, we need to talk about this."
You pout, feeling suddenly overwhelmed by the seriousness of the situation. "Fine," you mumble, crossing your arms over your chest.
Anton sighs, running a hand through his hair in frustration. He realizes that you're too drunk to have a proper conversation, too caught up in the moment to fully understand the implications of what just happened. With a heavy heart, he decides to abandon the conversation for now, knowing that it's pointless to try to reason with you in your current state.
Instead, he takes a deep breath and gently guides you out of the room, back towards his dorm. You stumble slightly, leaning on him for support as you navigate the streets together.
When you finally reach his room, Anton helps you onto his bed, tucking you in with gentle hands. You mumble a sleepy thank you, already drifting off into a drunken slumber.
Anton watches you for a moment, his heart heavy with uncertainty. He knows that things will never be the same between you, that this kiss has changed everything. But as he looks down at your sleeping form, a small smile tugs at his lips. Maybe, just maybe, this could be the beginning of something new.
With a sigh, he turns away, grabbing a makeup wipe to gently wipe off your makeup. He changes you into one of his oversized shirts and a pair of his boxers, making sure to avert his eyes as he does so.
Once you're settled, he takes a pillow and a blanket, making himself comfortable on the floor beside the bed. He knows that he needs to be there for you, to take care of you, even if it means sacrificing his own comfort.
As he drifts off to sleep, thoughts of you swirl through his mind. He feels nervous about what the future holds for your friendship, but also excited at the possibility of something more. And as he falls asleep beside you, he knows that whatever happens, he'll always be there for you, ready to support you through whatever comes your way.
The morning light filters through the curtains, casting a soft glow into Anton's room. You slowly blink your eyes open, groaning at the pounding headache that greets you. As you try to piece together the events of last night, memories flood back to you in bits and pieces. The party, the drinking, the kiss...
Your heart sinks as you realize where you are. You sit up slowly, the room spinning slightly as you take in your surroundings. You're in Anton's room, and the memories of the drunken kiss flood back to you with embarrassing clarity. You feel stupid for letting things get out of hand, for letting your feelings show in such a reckless way.
As you start to get dressed, pulling on your pants with shaky hands, the door creaks open and Anton enters, carrying a glass of water and some pills. You freeze, your heart racing as you meet his gaze. There's a moment of awkward silence as you both stand there, unsure of what to say.
Anton breaks the silence first, holding out the water and pills to you. "Here," he says softly, his voice gentle. "You'll feel better after you take these."
You take the medicine gratefully, mumbling a small thank you as you swallow the pills with a sip of water. Anton watches you carefully, his expression unreadable as he waits for you to speak.
Finally, he clears his throat, his voice hesitant. "About last night...," he starts, trailing off as he searches for the right words. "I wanted to talk to you about the kiss."
Your heart sinks even further, and you feel a blush creeping up your cheeks. "Oh, uh... yeah," you mumble, trying to play it off casually. "It was just a stupid drunken kiss. We were both drunk, and I... I didn't mean anything by it."
Anton's gaze softens, and you can see the doubt flickering in his eyes. He takes a step towards you, his voice barely above a whisper. "Do you mean that?" he asks, his tone gentle but insistent. "Or... do you have feelings for me?"
You feel a lump forming in your throat, and you struggle to find the right words. "I... I don't know," you admit, feeling flustered and exposed under his gaze. "It was just a... a stupid mistake."
But Anton knows you're lying, knows you're trying to brush off something that meant more to both of you than you're willing to admit. With a newfound confidence, he takes another step towards you, closing the distance between you.
"____," he says softly, reaching up to caress your cheek with trembling fingers. "I've loved you for years. That kiss... it meant everything to me."
You stare up at him in shock, your heart pounding in your chest. You're not sure how to respond, not sure if you're ready to face the truth of your feelings for him. But before you can say anything, Anton leans in, his lips capturing yours in a gentle, hesitant kiss.
For a moment, everything fades away except for the warmth of Anton's embrace, the softness of his lips against yours. As the kiss deepens, you wrap your arms around him, pulling him closer, Anton hums, his right hand slides under your hair to rest on your neck.
You quietly moan when he spreads your mouth with his and slips his tongue into your wet mouth. Antonโs fingers are tangled in your hair, his thumb resting on the side of your face. He tilts his head and deepens the kiss. He moans when he wraps his tongue around yours. He rests his other hand on the small of your back as he reclines you slowly, carefully, until you are laying down and he is hovering over you. He retracts his left hand from your back and starts to slowly rub circles on the inside of your thighs.
You slightly push him away feeling overwhelmed with all the new sensations but you know you need to tell him this before anything else happens, โI love you too.โ
Anton smiles down at you and pecks your lips once more, โI love you more.โ
In that moment you feel a sense of completeness wash over you, a feeling of rightness that you've never experienced before. As you lose yourself in his eyes, in the warmth and safety of Anton's embrace, you know that this is just the beginning of your journey together, the start of something beautiful and true.
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Until You
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charles leclerc x female pop singer!reader x oscar piastri f1 smau with intermittent scenes fc: none it's a mix of taylor swift, sabrina carpenter, and random pinterest ladies. {voice claim is adele}
Summary: he drives vroom vrooms, she sings soulful tunes. there's no way in hell this is gonna work, right? Warnings: language Notes: my first foray into smau and holy shit these are a lot of fun (and work omg). special thanks to @driverlando for the encouragement and listening to me whine
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liked by charles_leclrec, landonorris, pierregasly and 3,689,476 others ynyln: Merci beaucoup, Paris! Je t'aime et ร bientรดt!! โค๏ธ๐ user1: formula one what are you doing here ย ย ย user2: she's always been a fan? user3: hope you're ok!! <3 user4: mother showing us all why she's mother pierregasly: magnifique spectacle, rendez-vous ร Monaco! user5: did anyone see the fan vides of the f1 boys there? ย ย ย ย user6: she's gonna be at Monaco?!?! ย ย ย ย user7: were they in vip? ย ย ย ย user5: yeah but from what I've seen they didn't go backstage or anything user7: announce split from shitbag bf then perform best show of her tour? queen shit
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liked by mclaren, charles_leclrec, scuderriaferrari and 2,912,672 others ynyln: For the first time I will be attending a Grand Prix! Vroom vrooms make my heart go brr. Eternally grateful to scuderiaferrari for the invitation. (They don't have to know my favorite driver is on mclaren) ๐ท: poster of the gp I was supposed to go to 2 years ago scuderriaferrari: ๐คจ scuderriaferrari: we're sure you'll be a converted tifosi by Sunday mclaren: yn is our fan ๐๐ป Oscar and Lando on cloud 9 now f1: Looking forward to (finally) welcoming you! user4: alright y'all is she a Lando or Oscar girlie ย ย ย ย ynyln: can't I love them both ๐ฅบ user8: great now I gotta watch all the grand prix stuff this week for a glimpse of mother user7: why didn't you go 2 years ago? ย ย ย ย user8: J*stin that's why ynbff: I know this is so beyond huge for you! You're going to have such a great time!! (liked by ynyln) user4: idk but it's weird she's all happy and stuff right after the end of her relationship with IDK ย ย ย ย user1: not really? If you look back for the past year they were rarely seen together. He didn't even go to her launch party in London ย ย ย ย user5: yeah anyone could see they were over long before they announced it. she probably mourned it already
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ynyln: Dinner in Monte Carlo. Do I go all in on black or red?
scuderriaferrari: red, obviously landonorris: black charles_leclerc: Red maxverstappen1: Black ynyln: all these blue check marks where are my lil lattes ๐ฉ user2: yn stays forgetting she's the biggest blue check mark user1: not max joining in the mclaren vs ferrari fight for YN mclaren: Papaya ๐ฅบ (but black) ย ย ย ย scuderiaferrari: go comment on your own guest's posts ย ย ย ย mclaren: you sent the invite after we mentioned doing it ย ย ย ย landonorris: do better admin ย ย ย ย mclaren: We'll get her next time ย ย ย ย redbullracing: not if we get her first ย ย ย ย landonorris: if not we're going on strike ย ย ย ย oscarpiastri: we what ย ย ย ย landonorris: for legal reasons that was a joke ๐ oscarpiastri: I quite like the red user3: I love that YN asked opinions on her fit but it's just f1 drivers and admins fighting over her ๐ฟ๐ฟ (liked by author) ย ย ย ย ynyln: it's amazing right? no one's fought over me before user3: bffr sabrinacarpenter: love the black but the red slays ๐ซถ๐ป redbullracing: we vote blue ย ย ย ย mclaren: that's not an option? ย ย ย ย redbullracing: we still vote blue ย ย ย ย scuderiaferrari: don't you have an energy drink to go sell user4: came for the pics, stayed for the f1 chaos
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caption: making men wait for selfies before i order food? yes
Y/n and Charles lingered over their wine, and when yn/bff made the signal that they should get going y/n waved her off. Usually she hated social settings, but Charles was so personable and warm that she felt like she was chatting with a longtime friend. "You can go, Pete can get me back to the hotel," she said, glancing to the table in the corner, where Pete and Charles's bodyguards sat. The dining room was private, and she had the feeling that Ferrari had paid to have the restaurant closed to anyone but their small party for the night.
"I will make sure she gets back safely," Charles promised.
Yn/bff relented, excusing herself and leaving. The next several moments YN bid goodnight to the others, smiling sweetly and shaking hands of the Ferrari personnel and members of the team, and finally Carlos, who shared a knowing look with Charles before he left.
"You don't have to stay with me," she said as the waiter came to refill their glasses.
"No, I am having a wonderful time." He smiled, asking the waiter to leave the bottle. "I have wanted to meet you for a long time."
That surprised her. "Really?" she asked, sipping her wine.
He nodded, standing and bringing his glass and the bottle around so he could sit next to her. "I've been a fan of yours since โ ah, I'm bad at song titles. The song where it's โ I heard that you're settled down. I can't sing, I'm sorry."
She smiled. "Someone Like You?"
"Yes, that one." Charles leaned one arm on the table. "A few of us came to Paris and we were supposed to come backstage after the show, but after what happenedโฆ"
"I saw pictures and videos of you and โ Lando and Pierre right? I wish I could have met you then โ I've been a fan forever, butโฆ" She swallowed hard, glancing down briefly. "I cancelled my post show meetings," she murmured. "It didn't seem right."
"Were youโฆ" He paused, then shook his head. "It is none of my business."
"Was I too upset?" she guessed, taking another sip as the surprised flashed in his eyes. "I suppose I was. You were at the showโฆ Those emotional moments weren't rehearsed."
"I could tell."
"Do you want to know the crazy part?" She didn't know why she was sharing this with him. He was a stranger. Yet she felt so at ease with him. More at ease than she had in a long time, really. "I wasn't crying for him."
"Who were you crying for, chรฉrie?" he asked softly.
"Myself. For the wasted time, the pain I put myself through." Y/n gave her head a little shake. "I'm sorry, you don't want to hear about that."
"I want to hear about anything you wish to say."
"Are you always this charming?" she asked.
"I'm not charming. That makes it sound like I'm trying to make you like me. I am justโฆ Me, y/n."
"You. Charles Leclerc, one of the top drivers in formula one."
"And you are just y/n, queen of music."
"I wasn't always."
"Neither was I."
"Touche," she sighed, lightly clinking her glass to his. "But you are charming."
"Perhaps I am just charmed. I am glad you went with the red." His eyes stayed on her as he finished his wine. Then he glanced to the corner, hesitating before facing her again. "Would you like to go somewhere more private?"
She hesitated. She didn't know him. The last thing she needed was some messy disaster of a fling, or to dive into a new relationship. And yetโฆ "Yes," she whispered.
tbc.
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In Charge
Pairing: Jeong Yunho x Reader
Word Count: 1K
Warnings: Dom!Yunho, Sub!Reader, Light Smacking, Choking, Squirting, Manhandling, Name Calling (Daddy, Princess, Baby), Possesive Yunho, Slight Dumbification, Unprotected Sex (Wrap It Upppp!), Clit Play, If I Missed AnythingโฆLemme Know๐!
A/N: Well, well, welllllllโฆwho has missed me๐? Iโve been gone for a couple months but it feels like FOREVAAAA, honestly I will be in and out constantly til about the beginning of November. But I will try to play catch up with the messages and the ask box๐๐ผ. Or just be more active on here in the mean time even if it isnโt writing. Ya girl is DROWNING in wedding planning, but come November, I will be back active way more than I am now๐, Iโve missed you all and with some small downtime quickly scratched a lil some some down๐, big daddy Yunho will forever be etched into my heart, while I wish he was etched into my guts..๐, anywaysssss hope all my lovelies enjoy this, and Iโm making my way just very slowly to the ask box and DMs๐ซก, just BARE with me please๐ค
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Your knees are pressed to your chest, heaving with each breath you take. Your skin glistens underneath him, his button down shirt wide open, sticking to your dewy skin. The constant slapping of skin on skin fills the room. The musk of sex filled your nose, his eyes are as dark as midnight, determination with each thrust he delivers you. Your eyes grow hooded watching him lock eye contact with you. Just as you squeak out his name his thick cock pushes right against that spongy spot causing you to cry out, back arching off the couch.
โO-Oh! Yunho, pleaseee!โ
A smirk graces his face, tossing his head back at the squelching of your wet cunt wrapped around him, bubbling with the essence of pleasure.
โWhat was that baby?โ
He pants through a battered breath. Bringing his head back down to catch a glimpse of your fucked out state, your body feels like itโs in a endless pit of pleasure anytime you fuck the Jeong Yunho.
His large hand comes down to cup your face, his thumb brushing against your damp cheek, letting out a deep chuckle. He pulls his hand back slightly smacking your face, before smushing it between his hand, your lips crush against each other, drool gathering in the corner.
โI need words princess, talk to daddy.โ
As tears gather threatening to spill from your eyes, they continuously flutter as he never lets up his speed continuing to push against your spongy spot. Your fucked out expression fueling his ego. Your soft and pathetic whines make his hips stutter. Looking down to see how heโs plunging into your cunt, trying his best to hold back his own orgasm.
His hand taps the side of your face again pulling you out of your daze slightly.
โYou with me princess? Talk to daddy, I wonโt ask again.โ
Biting your crushed lips you let out a small whine, grabbing his hand that is on your face, bringing it down to your lower stomach.
โI can feel you here, daddy.โ
You whine pathetically, trying to muster up as much strength as possible you bring your head off the couch looking to see where you and Yunho are connected. His cock with a thick layer of cream around it, your arousal drenching him leaving a trail of stickiness down his balls. A trickle of sweat hits your stomach, you can slightly make out the outline of his cock bullying itโs way in and out of you. The sight swallowing you whole, you can feel a heat to your skin, almost like tiny flames licking all over you. Bringing your knees to your chest once more, folding you in on yourself so he can hit deeper inside of you. His hips pick up speed, letting out a barely audible growl.
โSl-slow down, pleaseee.โ You cried out, feeling that knot in your stomach about to snap. He slows down his thrusting, opting to stroke into you even deeper than before. He effortlessly grunts into your ear, his chest pressing against the front of your shins adding even more pressure to your lower stomach. Clutching his thigh, you try to shove him back slightly, your throat is dry for words, gaping like you are a fish fresh out of water, your back begins to arch as your orgasm starts to take over. Your juices begin to squirt rapidly, sitting up right he pushes your knees together, holding them in one hand. Your intense orgasm pushes his cock out of you. His eyes twinkle with a new found lust, clearly enticed he wraps his hand around his moist cock, slapping it onto your squirting cunt. Letting your juices soak him. Rubbing his cock in between your sopping wet lips, cooing at you. Eyes fluttering with pleasure, your grip on his thigh never letting up. Your mouth is agape, jaw unhinged as youโve never felt such a pleasure like this. As your body spends out from squirting you try to lower your legs that are locked in one of Yunhos hands. His grip stops your movements letting out a small groan you whine his name. Your drenched, and swollen cunt on display for his dark eyes. You could feel the room shift, the aura that was radiating off him could cut diamonds. He was taking your breath away.
Letting out a whistle you feel his hand snake to your cunt. Fingers collecting all the sticky fluids left upon your skin before parting your pussy lips and smearing it all over. His thumb rubs small circles around your hole, feeling the heat radiate off your spent cunt had his body aching, he wanted you in every way he could have you. His thumb comes up to pinch your swollen, and sensitive clit. Your body jerks at the sudden feeling, hands coming up to try and weakly push him off, juices dripping down to your ass nesting in the previous wet spot beneath you.
โBelieve me princess..โ he says while getting closer to you, his lips lining up with your ear.
โWe arenโt done until I say we are finished.โ
You swallow loudly, you know he can feel your cunt ooze with arousal. He wasnโt a man of many words, but when he spoke he could gather moths to him like he was a light. The power that radiated off of him was not too far from addicting. His body shadowing over yours once more. In one simple movement, just by hovering over you he was letting you know who was in charge, who called the shots, who was going to make sure he got his along with making sure that he got yours. Before you can even finish nodding your head he grabs your face, startling you slightly, your cunt clenches around nothing, your eyes immediately dart to his, drinking him in for all that heโs got. His looming presence makes you hungry for him.
โSo Iโm going to take my time with you, okay? Be a good doll and take it.โ
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Boyfriend tag!
request: โmaybe do our own version of doing his makeup like mandy did w martin?โ
a/n: this request had a few ideas in one btw also this is my first lil story on here so go easy on me, queens.
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Being a youtuber was fun cuz you got to come up with your own ideas and no one could stop you so naturally, you wanted to piss Hamzah off a bit. You had asked him to come film a ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝboyfriend tagโ video with you but there was something he didnโt knowโฆthat youโd also be doing his makeup while answering questions.
filmingโฆ
โHi loves! Welcome back to my channel today I have someone special with me, my boyfriendโ you say excitedly.
โHi everyone! Iโm so pumped to be on hereโ Hamzah says, pumping his fist a little.
โWhy dont you tell em what weโre doing todayโ you say with a smirk.
โSheโs gonna give me that hawk tuah on cam!!โ Hamzah giggles.
โHamzah what the hell is wrong with youโ you look at him in disgust.
โIโm sorryโฆso, weโre doing a boyfriend tag and this is basically for y/nโs viewers to kinda get to know me since I might pop into frame from time to time and then you guys are gonna comment โwho is that fine sexy man in the backgroundโ and youโll know itโs me!โ Hamzah explains.
โYou explained that perfectly but I have a surprise for youโ Hamzah look a bit confused.
โIโm gonna make you look beautiful and do your makeup, like Iโve always wanted to!!!โ
โAre you seriousโ He stares at the camera.
โYes, because one day Hamzah was watching me do my makeup and asked โhow do ya know how to do thatโ and todayโs your lucky day, babe. Youโre gonna find outโ you explain.
โYou know what whateverโ Hamzah gave in.
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You face towards your boyfriend to apply foundation with a brush while asking a few questions you came up with.
โHamzah tell the viewers you name and birthdayโ
โIs this a joke?โ He laughed, not believing that this was the whole point of the video.
โJust answer bruh. The viewers wanna know!โ You say as you blend the foundation into his skin.
โHi iโm Hamzah and i was born on March 5th, 2002โ
โOk, next question is โdescribe your high school self in 5 wordsโโ
โHot, cool, goofy, got bitchesโ He proudly answered.
โYou know what..hell yeah! Except for the last one i know you got no girls and they probably all ran away from you boiโ
โNext question, y/nโ
You continued on with the question and you were the happiest girl alive giving your boyfriend the makeover of his life. You smiled while applying some of your pretty pink blush on his cheeks. You two got so distracted from goofing around it made it hard to take the youtube video seriously.
โNo way it takes this long to apply all of this. You girls do this everyday??โ He asked, appreciating your hard work.
โYeah but honestly itโs not about how long it takes, itโs about how gorgeous youโre gonna look at the end. Like a pretty princessโ
โOh my godโ Hamzah turns his head away from you.
โLook at me Hamzah i still have more questionsโ your hand reaches to his chin making him look at you.
โNext question is โdo you remember our first dateโโ you ask while applying press powder on his face.
โOf course I do! It was a fun picnic date and I gave you a kitty plushy as a gift and we ate yummy food and I couldnโt take my eyes off you, i still canโt, youโre just so beautiful. Even the dress you wore. Itโs forever engraved in my mindโ His words are so genuine it makes your heart melt.
โAww babe thatโs actually so sweet i love youโ you practically look at him with heart eyes.
โOkay is the makeup almost done i wanna seeโ
โYou ruined the moment..yeah i just gonna curl your lashes and put on a lippieโ
โI donโt know what you just said but please do it fastโ he impatiently said.
โHamzah donโt move your eye im gonna curl itโ
โWhat da hell is that tool!โ He yelled.
โBro bear with me and do as i sayโ you gently clamped his lashes and apply mascara on him.
You added some finishing touches: eye glitter, eyeliner, and a glossy lip. You turn to the camera and giggle a bit.
โIs it bad? Can i see y/n! Stop laughingโ Hamzah said.
โGuys i think i did a beautiful job. Look at it!!! The eyes are so cuteโ You grabbed the camera and did a close up shot.
You prop the camera back on the tripod and grabbed a mirror to reveal the final look to him.
โOkkk now lookโ You handed the mirror to Hamzah.
โHoly shit y/nโฆi look differentโ he gasps as he touches the eye makeup.
โYouโre giving Hamzah Charlesโ you laughed.
โHonestly guys she did a good job and i think iโm into boys nowโ he said to the camera.
โOkay iโm ending this videoโ you quickly say.
You did your usual outro and Hamzah just smiled while you did so. You turned your camera off and giggled at Hamzah. He gave a confused laugh, not really sure what was so funny.
โNow weโre gonna do a photo shootโ you jump in excitement.
โAre you serious!โ
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Hello, pretty! First of all your writing is so good, I'm hooked! And if u don't mind can I request a fluff (maybe smut?) of Neteyam being so clingy in public, that man can't keep his hands to himself fr and I know for a fact that he would always rub it in people faces (especially the one's who failed to court you) like he would throw a glare when he notices someone staring at you for a second too long before kissing you on the spot while looking straight into their eyes.
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Neteyam x Fem!Omatikaya!Reader
Warnings: jealousy, possessiveness, mild angst, fluff, lil hint of smut
Yours (part two)
Neteyam still canโt believe you chose him.
Despite being the future Oloโeyktan and a skilled warrior, he has a tendency to view himself as less than. But youโฆyou are easily the most beautiful and sought after woman in the clan. So, despite the fact that youโre already mated, that youโve chosen him for life, he constantly feels the need to assert his claim in the presence of other men.
Like in the morning, when youโre helping with meal preparation. Youโre always in the same spot, washing the newest collection of fruit, so heโll easily settle against your back without so much as a hello.
โMorning, yawntutsyip (darling).โ A soft smile pulls at your lips, cheeks warming under the public display of affection.
Neteyam nuzzles against your shoulder, humming lowly as his lips caress the skin of your neck. His hands completely dwarf your hips, long fingers curling around them before gently guiding you closer to him. You instantly relax against the warmth of his chest, a contented sigh adding to the quiet morning bustle.
What you don't notice is the way his eyes scan the area, pointedly glaring at every man who dares glance in your direction. It's mostly accidental, really, few would openly challenge the future Olo'eyktan for his mate, but Neteyam doesn't see it that way. Every single look, touch, conversation is something he needs to monitor closely, ensuring it doesn't go too far.
When you sit with his family for meals, he crowds in close, until his arm presses against yours and his tail firmly wraps around your waist. If you'll be with any of his siblings for the day, he practically threatens them into watching you closely too.
On the rare occasion that he can't be physically near you, he does his best to remain within eyesight. His attention locks on you, on anyone who approaches you, mentally daring them to even try acting out of line. He isn't a violent person, but Eywa, he wouldn't hesitate to protect what's his.
He's always finding ways to touch you, and you love it. You aren't fully aware of his true motives, simply appreciating how smitten he seems to be. No matter how busy he is, he makes his adoration known with a simple brush of his hand along your back in passing, or a quick peck of his lips on yours before his father inevitably rips him away.
It's mostly innocent, his little routine, until someone who once courted you pushes him too far. There are only a few who dared vie for your affections at the same time as Neteyam.
Truthfully, you didn't pay any of them much attention, only accepting their courting gifts politely as you're expected to do. From the beginning, he had your heart, your decision was made early on and there wasnโt any real competition.
But still, to this day, if one of them gets too close, lingers for too long, Neteyam is instantly on high alert. Like right now.
He's absolutely seething, jaw clenched so firmly he fears he might crack a tooth. His short nails dig into his palms, fists tightened at the ready.
โMawey (calm), Neteyam.โ His grandmother demands roughly, forcing his fingers apart as she works on his battered chest. โYou are too tense for wrapping.โ
He lets his hands fall onto his thighs instead, fingers splayed and pressing harshly into his skin. His head sways side to side, peering over her as she kneels before him, tending to the injuries he suffered on the latest supply run.
He doesn't pay her poking and prodding any mind, full attention locked on you across the clearing. You're helping, as you always do, dutifully patching up the wounded. He had every intention of being the one beneath your gentle hands, but his grandmother got to him first. He tried, he really did, but there's no arguing with Mo'at.
His jaw grinds as he watches you rub yalnabark into a warriors shoulder. But not just any warrior, of course, it's one of the men who once tried to court you. His heart thrums harshly between his ribs when your head tilts back ever so slightly, a beautiful laugh twinkling from your lips.
Your lips that should only ever part that way for him. Your hands that should only ever touch him. A dangerous possessiveness brews deep wtihin his belly, whispering that everything about you is his. His to claim, to touch, to protect. Just simply his.
In an instant, he's on his feet. Completely ignoring his grandmother's protestsโwhich he knows will get him into trouble laterโbut he can't find it within himself to care. There's no way he can endure this for even a moment longer.
He approaches swiftly, fists clenched all over again as he stalks toward you from behind. His face is marred with a dark glare, chin dipped, gaze molten beneath his thick brow.
โThat's enough.โ He barks roughly, large hand covering yours to peel it from the man's skin.
A tiny gasp lodges in your throat at his sudden presence, shoulders stiffening at the firm grasp. Your muscles relax a fraction when wide eyes find your mate, but the relief only lasts for a few seconds as you take in his furious state.
โNeteyam?โ Your voice is gentle, questioning, as you place a comforting hand on his bicep.
He doesn't even glance your way, the full force of his wrath locked onto the other warrior.
โFind someone else to finish.โ He orders, tone dripping with finality.
The man looks up at him with a blank expression, undeterred. โShe's just patching me up, man.โ
Neteyam's vision blurs, red dotting his periphery as his chest tightens with rage. Where you see a man simply defending the fact that what you were doing was completely innocent, Neteyam catches the way his lips twitch into a defiant smirk. Sees the challenge swelling just below the surface.
โLike I said, find someone else to do it.โ Neteyam steps forward, spine straightening as he towers over the man, ready to pounce at any moment.
โโTeyam...โ His name is a warning under your breath as you move closer, urging him to calm down.
โWhat? You don't trust your girl or something?โ Now, it's clear that was a direct challenge, and it makes you gasp in shock.
Neteyam doesn't hesitate, jerking forward until his fingers wrap firmly around the man's throat. You can't help but cry out, hands moving to cover your mouth as the situation quickly escalates. The manโs good arm instantly claws at the tight hold restricting his airflow, eyes widening in horror.
โNeteyam, please!โ You hiss, pulling at his shoulder, panic gripping you as a few curious eyes drift your way.
Finally, he relents, releasing the man and letting you jerk him away. Heโs trembling with pent up emotion, muscles coiled tight, but he doesnโt want to cause a scene. Not now, while the clan is regrouping after such a stressful mission.
โDisrespect my mate again, and Iโll show you what a real warrior is capable of.โ He doesnโt even sound like himself, voice deep, the warning accented with a ferocious growl.
The man simply watches you drag Neteyam away, stunned that the always docile future Oloโeytkan actually fought back.
You donโt stop until youโve reached your shared tent, practically shoving him through the entrance. It flaps shut harshly behind you as you stomp in after him, hands resting on your hips when he turns to face you. His ears flatten at your agitation, head dipping in shame.
โWhat the hell was that?โ You snap, fiery gaze boring into his pointedly.
โI didnโt like the way you were touching him.โ He knows he took it too far, knows you did nothing wrong, but thereโs no escaping the anger that still courses through him. He fights to keep his tone even when he speaks to you, desperate not to make the situation worse.
โYou mean when I was tending to his wounds?โ Your hands wave animatedly in exasperation, scoffing at the absurdity of it all. โIโm the future Tsahik. What do you want me to do?โ
He growls low in his chest, stalking forward until youโre face to face, a mere few inches between you. โYou are mine. You agreed to that when we mated. I have every rightโโ
โYou have no right!โ You canโt help but shout as frustration curls in your stomach. Your fingers shove against his chest lightly, careful to avoid his freshly wrapped injuries. โYou donโt see me threatening other women for simply existing in your presence, do you?โ
He forces a tense breath through pursed lips, trying to calm down. This is quickly turning into a fight between the two of you, which is the last thing he wants. He reaches out, fingers gently curling around your arms to stop you from pacing before him.
โIโm sorry, yawne (beloved). I justโฆI canโt stand the thought of anyoneโฆtaking you from me.โ His voice is soft, quiet, face tightening as the words leave him. Itโs difficult to admit this, to bring attention to his deepest insecurity.
He is the son of Toruk Makto, a mighty warrior, and the future leader of the clan. He isnโt supposed to feel such things, to worry about losing you to another. Heโs supposed to exude hard edges and confidence at all times. Not weakness, like he shows now as he stands before you, bearing it all.
โOh, Nete.โ You coo, eyes rounding as you cup his cheek softly. He leans into the touch, eyes fluttering closed with a heavy sigh.
You had no idea he held this turmoil inside, was fighting to remain stoic while watching your every interaction with another. It all makes sense now, his constant desire to keep you close. It wasnโt coming from a place of love, but rather uncertainty.
โI am yours, okay? Come here.โ Your gentle touch guides him those last few inches closer, until his lips brush yours in a light caress.
He responds eagerly, relief flooding his system at the fact that you arenโt upset with him, that you understand. His palms skim down your arms before releasing you so he can engulf your waist, pulling you flush against his chest.
His tongue parts your lips, laying claim to your mouth as he groans slowly, adrenaline still coursing through his veins. The kiss quickly becomes feverish, passionate as the desire to assert his ownership of you becomes overwhelming.
You pull away suddenly, fingers tangling in his braids to tug his lips from yours. He growls in protest, chasing your touch as you lean back a few inches. Your heavy-lidded gaze meets his, chest heaving as your heart thrums wildly.
โHow do you want me?โ You purr, sultry eyes blinking up at him through thick lashes.
โWhat?โ He pants, breathless from the insinuation beneath your words alone. His tail twitches to attention at his back, swaying with excitement.
โI will prove that no other man could even come close to taking me away. Now, how do you want me?โ Your fingertips trail down the column of his throat, causing a shiver to roll down his spine.
โOn your knees.โ The command is gritted through clenched teeth, cock already straining behind his loincloth.
You instantly obey, slowly kneeling before him, hands smoothing down his broad chest and tight stomach on the way down. Your fingers make quick work of releasing his pulsing length, gaze flicking over the huge appendage eagerly as it springs free. Sharp teeth catch your lower lip, tongue wetting your lips in anticipation.
Your eyes catch his just as your mouth closes around his swollen tip, watching in satisfaction as a long moan rumbles his chest, head tilting back at the feeling.
You settle into the floor, finding a comfortable position, ready to show him just how much you belong to him, and only him.
let me know if you guys want a smutty part two ๐
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Could I request Argenti, Sunday, Sampo, and Gepard finding out their s/o made different plushies of them to cuddle?
Gepard;
This poor guy is blushing to the high heavens upon meeting his plush counterpart that bore a cute yet stoic expression.
The lil guy was no bigger than your hand.
โThere isnโt more of them is there?โ Heโd ask and you smiled as you then proceeded to show him the countless others that youโve made in your spare time.
The poor man was even more flustered than before if that was even possible to begin with. I mean you even made one where heโs holding a cute -but dead- potted plant while pouting!
Despite how flustered he may seem upon seeing himself in cute plushy form, he was really impressed with how good they came out and found the attention to detail you had amazing because it meant everything heโs ever told you was incorporated into each and every plush with love and affection.
โIโm just curious, what made you want to make these plushies?โ Heโd ask and when you told him it was to cuddle something while he was away doing his job.
He feels guilty for not spending as much time as heโd like with you because he throughly enjoys being with you and becomes visibly upset when is needed elsewhere, but heโs never been one to not uphold duty. โIโll do better next time.โ Heโd tell you.
You put your hands on his shoulders. โYou already are doing better Gepard, I know how important this job is for you and Iโm not going to ask you to choose between me or your job, thatโs cruel of me as your partner to make you chose between two things you love with all your heart.โ You tell him as you pressed a kiss to his cheek, feeling it grow warm under your lips.
โBut-โ
โBut nothing.โ You cut him off. โIโll always be here waiting for you and bedsides,โ you lifted the plush!Gepard, smiling when you saw the blonde blush. โIโll always have you close by in plush form to love on and cuddle with.โ You added cheekily as Gepard held you close and burrowed his face into your neck, cuasing you to laugh at his cuteness.
Argenti:
Is utterly in love with us plush counterpart and appraise your attention to detail made to the plush also, from his pretty eyes, cherry red hair and so forth.
Asks you if thereโs more plushies that youโve made of him while kissing your hands in thanks for their creativity and skill.
You of course said yes.
โYou have a true talent here my beloved flower,โ Argenti praises as he holds the plush of him gently in his hands. โThis is truly magnificent.โ
Your flustered at this point from all of his genuine and sincere comments. โOh they arenโt that great-โ
Argenti then looks at you with wide eyes. โArenโt that great? My beloved rose, your plushies are beyond great! They are beautiful in their own right.โ The cherry haired knight says as he holds your face in his hands. โSo please donโt doubt your capabilities when they are only just beginning to shine.โ
Probably Alamo cried when you tell him the reason you made plush!Argenti was so you could still have something that reminds you of him to keep you company while he was away.
Sunday:
Finds it amusing and adorable as he watched you cuddle against the plush version of himself as though your life depended on it.
โThese are truly impressive my dear.โ Heโd say as he looks upon the other plushies of him that youโve made this far, all dressed in different attires and bore different expressions with deep interest before looking back at you. โIs there a reason behind them all? Revisiting an old habit perhaps in crocheting?โ He adds.
โNo, not really, I just wanted to make a plush that I could cuddle with when youโre away.โ You admitted truthfully and Sunday felt his heart melt at your sweet confession as he presses a kiss to your forehead.
โI apologise for making you miss me and I apologise for the lack of time between us but Iโm glad you found a way to compensate for my absence.โ Sunday says as he boops plush Sunday on the nose. โThough now Iโm here, Iโm sure our plush friend here can be relived from his duties for the night?โ He then adds and you blink at him.
Was heโฆwas Sunday jealous of his plush counter part? How cute was that.
โIโm sure he can take the night off.โ You obliged and set the plushie down on your desk and you joined Sunday in bed, cuddled up and quickly lulled by his bodily warmth into a comfortable sleep.
Sampo:
Can and will show off his little plush counter part to anyone and everyone within view and would listen to him for longer then five minutes.
But imagine his surprise when he finds out that you have other variations of him, his ego skyrockets to unfathomable heights!
โYou must be super in love with me to make a plush of me! How embarrassing!โ Sampo says.
โSampo weโve been dating for a while now.โ You replied with a blank face.
Anyways Sampo loved the little plushies of him and would even take one with him when you werenโt looking to send you pictures of the adventures of plushie sampo through the entire day.
You couldnโt find it within yourself to get made at him for stealing your plushie because the pictures were too cute.
Hell you might even find him cuddle up to one of them if you were carful enough.
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