#IVE BEEN SITTING ON THIS VIDEO FOR A HOT! MINUTE

[mail-me-a-snail]

engie teaches pyro a thang or two about cars

(original audio from a tiktok by taylormx5)

[riverrunscold]

Since we're sharing youtube comments, I wanted to share this underrated one

[shesmore-shoebill]

The dynamic between Chanse and Amanda in the werewolf video is.👌peak. They keep making little comments to each other or looking at each other and breaking down into laughter, or doing tiny bits and cracking each other up. Petition to seat them together more often. 4 me.

[sturnioloarchive]

Can you please do something, with Matt teaching the reader how to finger herself? 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻

"𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝑺𝑶 𝑰𝑵𝑵𝑶𝑪𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑨𝑵𝒀𝑴𝑶𝑹𝑬" 𝑴.𝑺

❥ 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 : 𝑷𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕, 𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒆𝒙𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒐𝒘, 𝑺𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝑶𝒓𝒂𝒍 (𝒇𝒆𝒎 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈) 𝒍𝒎𝒌 𝒊𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆

❥ 𝑨𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆 1 : 𝑴𝒚 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒃𝒐𝒙 𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒏 (𝒐𝒃𝒗), 𝒔𝒐 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒖𝒚𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕, 𝒑𝒍𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒔, 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑, 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖!!

❥ 𝑨𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆 2 : 𝑯𝒊 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏, 𝒕𝒚𝒔𝒎 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕

༺୨♥︎୧༻ ༺୨♥︎୧༻ ༺୨♥︎୧༻ ༺୨♥︎୧༻ ༺୨♥︎୧༻ ༺୨♥︎୧༻

You and Matt have been dating for almost three months now, never done anything really sexual

except the making out between the two of youBut you wanted to try, you wanted to please him, and yourself.

So thats why this happened

Matt, Chris and Nick were just done filming the new Wednesday video, you were in Matt's room.

Sitting there and reading some new book you got, while listening to some music in your headphones.

You saw a text from Matt, "Are you still up?"

You answered with a yes, after five minutes, Matt came in the room.

Locking the door behind him, because Nick and Chris love to just come without knocking.

You took out your headphones when you saw him, stopping the song, and closing your book.

"Hi pretty baby" He came close to you, laying down on the bed beside you.

"Hi" you said shyly, kissing him on the cheek, and he returned the favor.

"Was everything alright with the filming?"

"Yeah, it was, what about you hm?" Matt looked straight into your eyes, smiling.

"Ive been reading and listening to music, for 3 hours straight" you smiled back at him, getting closer to him so you can hug him.

"Yeah? What were you reading baby" he asked, curious.

"Book" you said quickly while blushing.

"Yeah, obviously" Matt chuckled while looking at you.

"Anyways, uh.." nervously you started picking on your nails.

"Whats wrong?" he looked at you worried

"No..never mind,"

"Cmon y/n, tell me." Matt demanded.

"You know..ive never done, uh-anything, sexual.." You now avoided his gaze, blushing madly.

"Yeah, what about that hm?" He asked teasingly, he knew what exactly you meant.

"Neither with myself neither with..you" looking up at him for a second, then you looked away once again.

"Want me to teach you baby?" You nodded.

"I-if you want to.." he smiled at your sudden shyness.

Then he started kissing your neck, leaving open mouthed kisses, here and there.

You whimpered from the feeling of his lips, on your hot skin.

"Gonna teach you first, how to touch your little pussy" he murmured against your neck.

"Y-yeah, okay" whining, when he bit your neck slightly.

"Yeah? C'mon," he said while addressing you to remove your clothes, and you did, first your top and then your shorts.

"lay between my legs." He started positioning you two, your head laying against his chest, and your legs spread over his legs.

"Give me your hand sweet girl" he placed a quick peck on your cheek.

You gave him your hand, his own laying on yours.

"Now" placing your hands on your pussy, "Gonna touch your clit first okay?" You nodded.

"Pl-please Matt" he smirked from your neediness.

"Such a needy baby, having me teaching her how to, touch herself. Because shes too dumb to find out alone hm?" He started motioning your hand with his

On your clit, rubbing slowly.

"F-fuck yes! Please matt" you let out a small moan, when the pace went to fast from slow.

"Shh, im right here, gonna give you what you want" he kissed your forehead sweetly.

You felt your stomach tightening, and you moaned out louder.

"M-matt i-i think" closing your eyes shut, you whimpered.

"Gonna cum? Go on baby, cum." And you did, moaning out his name.

He continued rubbing your clit, you tried to jerk your hips away, from the over stimulation.

"No, no," he slaped your clit slightly, making you whine.

"Now youre going to finger yourself." Placing your hand between your hole.

"Start with the middle fingers first," you started putting your middle finger inside slowly, whining from the slight burning feeling.

"Good girl, now that you're done, start pushing it in and out, to stretch yourself" you started pushing it in and put, the feeling slightly pleasurable.

"Curl your finger up." You listened to him, curling it up, you breath out shakily.

"Feel good, no? Try putting another one." You nodded against his chest, starting to put in your ring finger.

Whimpering from another stretch, you started pushing your fingers in and out.

Curling them up as matt said.

"Good baby, always listening to me." He said stroking you hair.

"M-matt it-it doesn't feel that good.." you pouted.

"No?" How about i do it instead yeah?" You nodded slightly, getting your fingers out of your pussy.

"Give me your fingers babe" you did, confused.

Them he sucked on your fingers, cleaning them up.

You whimpered from his actions.

"Pl-please" he stopped sucking on your fingers, and chuckled.

"Shh, here, relax now okay? Gonna start with one finger" nodding, you spread out your legs more.

He then started rubbing your, leaky hole. Drawing small circles

"D-dont tease" you closed your eyes shut, and whined.

He chuckled at that

"Easy now, here" he now starting pushing his middle, finger inside your cunt.

You moaned softly, from the feeling of his much longer and thicker fingers.

He started pumping it in and out, circling your clit with his thumb.

Your hips started chasing his hand.

"M-more-nghh-Matt please" you needed more, more of him.

And then he started pushing his, ring finger too. Pumping in and out. His pace getting faster.

The room was filled with filthy sounds

Your slick cunt, your whimpers and moans.

And his heavy breathing.

"You gonna cum, sweetheart? Huh?, can feel your pretty pussy. Tightening around my fingers." Matt kissed your cheek after the last word.

You nodded at that, feeling a new feeling.

"I think-i think" you were a whining mess, under his control.

"Go on baby, just let out." He chuckled and pumped his fingers, in and out

Faster, and his assault on your clit getting harder.

You moaned his name out loudly, when you came, for the second time.

"Good girl, my pretty baby, you did so good." Matt praised while kissing you.

He then removed your fingers from your cunt

And licked & sucked them clean.

You whimpered at the sight before you.

"Taste so good baby, gonna let me have a proper taste? Hm"

"Y-yes please Matthew" he smirked at your desperation.

He then, pushed you gently, and laid you down. On the bed.

Going between your legs and spreading them open.

"Ready?" You nodded

He licked a long stripe from, your hole to your clit.

Sucking on your clit, you tried to close your legs, but matt hiked them around his shoulders.

"M-matty! F-fuck feels so good" he started sucking more, from your words

He pulled out slightly and collected saliva, spitting on your clit.

He looked up at you, and started shaking his head into your pussy.

His long tongue doing magical things, that has your legs shaking.

Soon you felt that feeling again.

"M'gonna cum!" He groaned into your cunt.

"M-matt!" You moaned out his name, like a mantra.

Soon after, you suddenly came, hard.

Squirting into his face, you blushed at this

"S-shit matt! I didn't meant to-" he kissed your clit, and then pulled back.

"You're doing this shit again." He bite his bottom lip slightly

"But-" looking at him.

"Not a question ma."

༺୨♥︎୧༻ ༺୨♥︎୧༻ ༺୨♥︎୧༻ ༺୨♥︎୧༻ ༺୨♥︎୧༻ ༺୨♥︎୧༻

𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒊𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈. 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆.

𝑹𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒃𝒐𝒙 𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒏 💋

[shuchu]

stressed w enrollment but hrngngngn……….. surprising luxiem w a bunny suit…………… ive been thinking abt buying one to show off to my bf but OUGHRHGJRNGNH…………… shu teasingly calling u “usagi-chan” once he gets over his initial shock 🤤

i'm sorry to hear that you've been stressed, i hope enrolment went well anon!! & sorry for the suuuper late response to your thirst ;w;

gosh, how fitting is this now that it's the new year and it's the year of the rabbit

imagine getting a bunny suit to surprise the luxiem boys on new years' eve (〃 ω 〃) thank you for the idea ♡

i'm really fucking rusty so please bare with me ;w;

the thought of shu calling me usagi-chan got me screaming without the s

nsfw/suggestive, minors dni

ᐢ..ᐢ❀ VOX AKUMA

his eyes widen and his gaze rakes up and down you admiring how snug that bunny suit fits on you, showcasing all your curves

he gulps visibly, knowing that it's not gonna be long before his erection becomes painfully obvious

you giggle at his reaction and ask shyly, "you like it babe?"

"like it? good god, i love it." he says with a groan while walking towards you

"how can someone look so hot yet be so fucking cute? i don't know how you do it every time my love."

he gives you a peck on the lips before saying, "do a little spin for me."

you do as you're told and when you turn back around you see him scanning your body slowly from your head, down to your feet and back up

he strides towards you and leans down to capture your lips in a heated kiss

he then picks you up bridal style and starts walking to the bedroom, his erection straining painfully against its confinements

you know damn well that he's going to fuck you dumb in that bunny suit

ᐢ..ᐢ❀ MYSTA RIAS

you walk into his stream room to surprise him with the bunny suit

"babe, i just got this new outfit, how do i look?"

he turns to look at you and he does a double take, his eyes expanding to the size of saucers and his jaw drops

"holy shit y/n...y-you look amazing!" he says while shifting a little in his seat

you giggle, knowing that your boyfriend is getting a little excited

you walk a little closer to him to give him a peck on the lips

his hand moves to your sides, slowly moving them up and down, while he takes in the sight before him

a few minutes pass and he stands up abruptly and says, "we need to go to the bedroom, now."

"w-wait...why?"

"i can't take it anymore, i need you. work can wait."

ᐢ..ᐢ❀ LUCA KANESHIRO

"lucaaaa~" you call out to him in a sing song voice while walking into the living room where luca was chilling, watching some youtube videos

"hmm? what is it honey?" he asks before turning to look at you and his jaw drops. he's stunned and a slight pink tints his cheeks as he scans your figure

"do you like it?"

"do i like it? y-yeah i do...i really do..." he says before licking his lips slightly

his eyes are focused on the way the suit hugs your hips, accentuating it

you giggle when you realise where he's looking at and you say teasingly, "babe, my eyes are up here."

his eyes slowly move up to meet yours and you see the want and need in his eyes

he beckons you to sit on his lap and you do, he then kisses you, his arms holding you close to him

after a few minutes you had to lean back to catch your breath and luca whines a little chasing your lips

he slots his lips against yours again and mumbles, "you look so pretty, so so pretty."

"i can't help it...i want you y/n." he says in between kisses

he swiftly moves to lay you down on the couch, detaching himself from your lips to your neck

you know where this goes after that (￢‿￢ )

ᐢ..ᐢ❀ IKE EVELAND

"ikey can you come in here and help me pull the zipper up? i can't reach."

"sure! are you trying on a new ou-" he stops in his tracks and his eyes widen

you chuckle slightly and he shakes his head a little to come back to his senses before walking to you to help pull the zipper up

both your gazes meet in the reflection of the mirror and he gushes, "you look stunning my love. but what is this for?"

"well it's going to be the year of the rabbit so i just thought that maybe getting a bunny outfit would be cute."

ike hums and his eyes scan your body before wrapping his arms around you, giving you a kiss on the cheek

"my little bunny."

the mental image of you in that bunny suit will be stuck in ike's mind for a while and he blushes a little everytime he thinks about it

ᐢ..ᐢ❀ SHU YAMINO

"shu~ i need your opinion on the outfit that i'm wearing."

"sure, let me see it." he says, turning to face the door

when you walk in with the bunny suit on, his eyes widen and his cheeks turn a little red

"w-whoa..."

you do a little spin for him and you ask, "so? what do you think of it?"

shu visibly gulps and stutters, "um...i- i think you look great!"

"really?" you giggle a little, "i thought it'll be nice to get since it's going to be the year of the rabbit y'know?"

shu smiles, "i like it babe."

"my little usagi-chan." he says with a slight smirk, teasing you

now your cheeks start heating up and you can't maintain eye contact with him

shu chuckles and stands up from his chair to embrace you, "you're adorable."

[thedisc0spider]

can u write spencer introducing reader to star wars💕💕?? ive never seen it 😭

Star Wars

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Summary: Spencer is really excited to introduce you to Star Wars.

Warnings: reader gets a little stressed out, cursing, pre established relationship, reader works at smosh, not proof read!

Fluff!!!!

Point of view: 2nd person

A/n: this request was so adorable and I had so much fun writing it! I took this prompt and ran (maybe a little to far) with it SO if this wasn’t what you wanted I’m so sorry!! Id be willing to rewrite it if so.

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You can already tell today will be very interesting. Well, the next few weeks actually.

A few days ago you had revealed to Spencer that you’ve never seen a Star Wars movie. Of course, he was shocked as to how this was the first he was hearing of it.

“You’ve never seen a Star Wars movie? How?”

“I don’t know, when I was a kid I wasn’t allowed to watch it and by the time I was an adult there were way too many and starting just felt overwhelming.” You shrugged it off as if it was nothing.

To Spencer, it was not nothing.

So he convinced, nay, begged you to watch with him.

“Come on, it’s like my favorite thing! We always watch (y/f/s) together, baby. Pleaseeeeeee.”

What were you gonna do, say no? How could you? He was right, you always forced him to watch what you wanted, so it was only fair that you comply.

However, you were still a little exhausted just thinking about the idea of committing to an entire film series. You looked it up, it will take you 25 hours and 7 minutes to watch all the Star Wars movies. This, however, includes the nine movies from the Skywalker saga and the two anthology movies, Rogue One and Solo. Excluding the anthology movies, it will take you 20 hours and 39 minutes to watch and Spencer gave in and promised not to make you watch the anthology films.

‘Okay,’ you think, ‘if we watch one movie a night it will only take a little over a week. That’s not bad, right?’

You tried to convince yourself, but you’ve always had issues with things like this. You’re a hard worker, so taking this much time to watch movies always felt like a waste to you. You felt like you could much easily find a better use of your time, like you were missing out on what you could’ve been spending on more productive activities. In all honesty, it stressed you out.

The work day is now over, you have just finished filming your last video of the day and you’re walking to the games pod to find your boyfriend. There he is, working on something on his computer. You walk up behind him, wrapping your arms around his shoulders as you bury your head into his neck.

He lets out one of his signature stupid laughs and gently rubs your arm. “Im almost done, then we can go home.” You nod, and he leans his head onto yours, “are you excited?” He whispers.

You raise your head from his shoulder so your faces are level, “hmm… depends. Are there any hot guys in these movies?” You squint your eyes.

Spencer laughs, “oh, yeah, definitely. Just wait ‘til you see Han Solo.” He raises his eyebrows, “or Anakin, he’s more your type.”

“Okay, now I’m excited.” You laugh, before placing a gentle kiss on his cheek.

Spencer closes his laptop and begins to put away his belongings for the day while you sit in his chair. “Hey,” he says, still putting things in his bag, causing you to look up at him, “I really appreciate you doing this with me…” he turns to look at you, “like, it really means a lot that you’re letting me share something with you that’s important to me. I know you’re not really into all this… space stuff, but..” he shrugs, stepping closer, “it makes me really happy that you’re doing this, that’s all.”

Your heart melts hearing this. ‘How is he so perfect? I can’t believe I was being so selfish, making this about me when it’s not. Its about him. Who cares if it’s not productive in a conventional sense of the word? it’s productive for our relationship. That’s what matters. Us. Who cares about all this superficial shit? The only thing that truly matters is doing what makes you happy, and I’m happy with Spencer.’ You stand, walking to him until you’re standing directly in front of him.

You place your hands on either side of his face, looking up into his eyes. “You’re so sweet, you know that?” His hands find your waist as you lean into him, hugging him tightly. “Im honored you’re sharing this with me, sweetheart.”

You pull away from the hug and Spencer smiles at you, before kissing your forehead briefly. “I love you, (y/n).”

“I love you too.” The two of you kiss, lost in your own little world for a moment. Its deep, yet sweet. Not rough or hasty, but full of love and passion. “We need to leave if we want to have time to actually watch the first movie, Spence.” You say, after pulling apart.

He rolls his eyes, turning to grab his backpack. “Okay, okay. Let’s go.”

The two of you walk to the parking lot, hand in hand, saying bye to the various cast and crew members you see on your way.

As you get into the drivers seat and connect your phone to the auxiliary cord, Spencer suddenly speaks out, “oh, shit, I almost forgot. Do you want to watch the movies in chronological order or in release order?” He asks, looking over at you.

You look up from your phone, thinking to yourself for a second before you turn your head to meet his gaze, your eyebrows furrowed.

“They weren’t released in chronological order?”

[aspelbees]

I literally pissed myself watching that video pls if you haven't watched Tommy's newest vlog go watch it. You won't be disappointed 😂

Also doodle from yesterday bc my tablet pen was sitting in rice

(also sorry for not posting in a hot minute my tablet was smashed and iv been waiting for the screen to be replaced ;w;)

[ladywaffles]

humpback whales

mavdad + whales: a discord prompt written for @nicejobkid

So here’s the thing.

Bradley Bradshaw was all of eighteen years old with a head full of exactly jackshit nothing when he left Maverick and Iceman’s house on the end of the street. He didn’t know a goddamn thing about being an adult, even if he claimed otherwise. He left behind an entire life: baby pictures and journals and reels of home videos.

He really did think leaving was the only choice he had. In hindsight, it’s the dumbest thing he’s ever done.

On the one hand, he knew it would be fine. The Navy always provides. He got three square meals a day at Basic and an annual physical that he always aced, thanks to a lifetime of playing baseball and racing Maverick around the diamond. His old man had no right sprinting that fast.

But then there’s the other hand: the calendar of shots and immunizations a teenage boy going off to college required, the yearly appointments with an optometrist, a dermatologist, and most crucially of all, a dentist.

Bradley, Iceman always said, was blessed in that he didn’t take after either Goose or Maverick, both of whom had terrible teeth. Their x-rays were surely some kind of dental case study in a textbook somewhere. But Bradley had taken after his mother and Iceman, in this regard: his teeth all came in like ducks in a row, pearly white like ivory piano keys.

Maybe it was just bad timing, maybe it was because his teeth were just that good, but when he enlisted, no one bothered to ask Ensign Bradshaw if he’d ever had his wisdom teeth out.

So fifteen years later, with a toothache so bad it’s finally driven him to the clinic—and isn’t that embarrassing, to survive Maverick Mitchell’s particular brand of insanity, an ejection out of an F-18, a dogfight in a jet that had no business being in the air, and a (controlled!) crash landing, only to be done in by a goddamn toothache—Lieutenant Bradley Bradshaw, aged thirty-four, with his newly re-acquired father in tow, has his wisdom teeth removed.

They don’t hook him up with an IV, thank goodness. Instead, they give Maverick a packet of pills to make Bradley take an hour before surgery that will supposedly knock him out for the duration.

As a member of the F-18 Ejection Club, Bradley’s been on the good shit for the past few months. He has sincere doubts about these pills.

“Bottoms up, kiddo,” Maverick tells him, pushing the pills towards him with a cup of coffee. It’s the same mug he gave Maverick for Father’s Day when he was ten years old.

“You’re the worst,” Bradley says, swallowing the pills in one go with a scalding hot gulp.

Later, Maverick will laugh at him over the dinner table as he recounts to Ice what exactly happened when Bradley had his wisdom teeth out. (He really shouldn’t have doubted those pills.)

The meds hit about fifteen minutes after he takes them. It falls to Maverick, all five-foot-and-change of him, to wrangle six-foot-oh of Bradley into the Bronco, strap him in, and haul him back out into the dentist’s office. He vaguely remembers being wheeled into one of the surgery rooms and led to sit on the chair, falling asleep, and then waking up to the dentist telling him they’d finished taking his teeth and they just needed to stitch him up.

He immediately bursts into tears—he hates stitches more than anything—and then conks straight out again.

He doesn’t really remember getting home, only that the next time he wakes up, he’s back in Maverick and Ice’s house, laid out on the couch. Maverick is whistling in the kitchen. He’d covered Bradley with an old blanket. A smart move on his part; Bradley drooled on it in his sleep.

Maverick comes back into the room with two bowls of very boring chicken broth.

“Good morning!” he teases. “I didn’t know you were such a lightweight, ducky!”

“Yuh’re de wurst,” Bradley gums through the cotton gauze in his mouth.

Mav hands him a bowl and a spoon. The broth is barely hot. Gross. He looks up at Maverick with the same baleful expression he used to get dessert before dinner as a kid, but Maverick just laughs at him.

“No dice here, Brads. You’re not getting anything hotter, unless you wanna get your stitches replaced.”

Bradley rolls his eyes and slurps his lukewarm soup.

Maverick flips on the TV. He turns on a nature documentary on humpback whales, then kicks his feet up onto the coffee table, the exact way that Bradley knows Ice doesn’t let him.

He can see straight through Maverick. It’s the same routine he used to do when Bradley would stay home from school sick. Animal Planet never failed to knock him out. It was more effective than anything else at getting him to sleep.

But this time, Bradley finds himself staying awake as he watches this otherwise ordinary whale documentary with Maverick sitting next to him on the couch. He’s an adult now, but Maverick is treating him as if no time has passed. There’s no resentment, no blame, for all the pain he’d caused his father.

He missed moments like this, in the years they spent apart. He’d almost forgotten how nice it was to have someone to care for you.

In the end, Bradley stays awake for the whole movie. It’s Maverick who falls asleep, his head lolling to the side to rest on Bradley’s shoulder. It’s not such a bad place to be, Bradley thinks to himself, trapped on a cozy couch with his dad.

He hits play on the documentary again and settles in closer to Maverick. The whales are pretty cool, after all.

[solarpunkani]

hot solarpunk take ive been thinking about off and on all day

i don't like joey santore/the crime pays botany doesn't guy.

i don't hate him. i just absolutely cannot sit through more than 5 minutes of his videos without getting fuckin dizzy.

also i know he's not the head of the 'if you don't know the latin names of everything in your garden if not your neighborhood if not your state then you're a hashtag fake native plant enthusiast' train but he's like lowkey the face of it for me so i get frustrated just hearing about the guy

[maladaptive-day-dreams]

okay but thinking robin thoughts that i have to share with you...IMAGINE getting fucked by coworker!robin in the back of family video. her hand over your mouth to hold in the sinful moans that come from your lips as she fucks you through multiple orgasms??? "gotta be quiet for me baby. we wouldn't want anyone to catch us like this hm?"

ANYWAY-

RUDE OF YOU TO SEND THIS WHEN I WAS ON MY WAY OUT TODAY BC IVE BEEN THINKING ABOUT IT ALL DAY AND NSKDEHRHBS

pls send more things for my Robin brain rot

HERES SOME FILTH FOR YOU (smut under da cut, 18+ MINORS DNI! (fingering, multiple orgasms))

OK BYE IM GOING TO BED NOW PLS ENJOY

She’s got you pinned right next to the locked breakroom door so she can hear if the bell on the front door rings or if Steve yells for help with re-shelving things. One hand on your mouth to keep you quiet while the other is two fingers deep in your sopping cunt, thumb rubbing tight circles on your clit. She’s towering over you, breath hot on your forehead as she watches her hand move beneath the short little skirt you wore to bring her her forgotten lunch. Your panties are tucked in her back pocket and your head is tilted up, eyes closed in a beautiful mix of ecstasy and overstimulation.

You shake your head no, eyes opening all teary as you silently beg her to pause so you can breathe. She moves her fingers in and out of you just a bit faster causing you to gasp and moan into her hand, your thighs trying to tense around her other hand to keep her where she is.

“Gotta be quiet for me baby. Wouldn’t want someone to catch us like this hm?”

She pushes another finger in and rubs your clit even faster as she tries to get you to the edge. You’re trying to cave in on yourself, knot in your stomach coiling tighter and tighter. She knows you’re close so she replaces her hand with her mouth and swallows your scream as you cum around her fingers for the fourth time that afternoon. The kiss is all teeth and tongue and warm as your cunt continues to clench around her fingers that help you ride through your orgasm.

Your breathing slows and she pulls away, resting her forehead on yours as she slowly and softly pulls her hand from between your legs and licks away your release from her fingers.

Robin kisses your forehead before walking over to the sink in the breakroom and washing her hands and then wets a paper towel. She returns to you and kneels, running the wet towel up your leg to clean up the cum that made its way down from your first three orgasms and then softly runs it up and down your abused pussy. You whine and wobble on your legs earning a sweet kiss to each thigh before Robin stands up and pressed a chaste kiss to your red and bitten lips.

“I think that’s a record,” she smiles at you. “Four in my 30 minute lunch break.”

You whine, sore and overstimulated, “you didn’t even eat your lunch.”

“No I ate dessert first,” she smirks reminding you of how this started—with your back on the breakroom table and her mouth on your pussy, licking and sucking at your clit drawing out your first release of the afternoon with you biting your hand to keep the moans in—the lunch you brought her forgotten on the counter. You tried to sneak out after that first one but she caught you by the door and fucked three more orgasms out of you with her fingers. Praising you and thanking you for bringing her her lunch while her thumb ran around your clit and her fingers made you see stars.

She kisses you one more time just as the bell on the front door rings letting you know a customer has finally made an appearance.

“See you at home,” she smiles, unlocking the door and making her way out of the breakroom before you.

You take a few deep breaths and leave the breakroom a few minutes later. You pass by Steve, who shoots you a smirk that makes you blush and walk just that much faster. You forget your missing panties until you get to your car and sit down, shock shooting up your spine as your bare pussy rubs on the cold leather, and smile on the drive home thinking about what to do for Robin for dinner that’ll get you in a similar—or opposite—position as lunch.

[cpunkwitch]

Describing the feeling - anemia

being descriptive about what its like standing up and generally functioning with my severe anemic body.

i dont just stand up too quickly and lose my balance for a second, i dont just stand up and immediately sit down because the room started spinning.

when i stand up my vision goes hazy around the edges, a black vector around my vision creeps in, my VSS makes my vision look even more like a 1980's video recording, my head gets fuzzy and light, my vision shrinks to a small spot as the rest is blocked out by the dark, my body threatens to black out, drop passed out right where i am. i get nauseous and exhausted like i just saw something that grossed me out so bad it made me sick, i go pale and my face gets hot at the same time.

it only lasts a few minutes maybe, but its still scary and slows me down. i can pass out without even realizing it sometimes, without this kind of warning. i'll feel sick and pass out or i'll be fine and still suddenly wake up in a new position or entirely different room and someone will tell me they moved me.

my energy is constantly drained, leaving me breathless at even the most minimal of movements like a short flight of stars or just getting out of bed. all i can manage leaving the house is a brisk walk without my cane. i feel like i had taken a 5 hour hike when its still only 11am and im just getting over starting my day.

im always too tired to do many tasks, go places, i find myself taking a nap if it werent for coffee.

this would of course happen less if i was able to take my supplements more often, if i could eat enough food containing the needed iron more regularly/consistently. but theres complications with that too.

i get constant pounding headaches for several reasons and on days where my anemia literally makes me bedridden i am often laying there waiting on the medication i was able to take to finally kick in and calm the raging ache burning and rattling inside my head.

anemia is not just standing up and feeling dizzy or falling over, its chronic fatigue placing a hand on your shoulder, shaking you around and putting a white noise filter over your eyes before pushing you down to let you catch your breath. its feeling like a vampire stole half your entire body's amount of blood without even touching you. its being even more tired and slowed down after a nurse takes your blood more than you usually are and more than most people are for a longer amount of time, sitting there for almost 5 minutes or so with an orange juice box in your hand before you can get yourself to stand up and leave her office.

i originally got my cane to help with the dizzy spells and constant unbalance and exhaustion i felt, to help me walk up and down stairs easier and keep me from walking to fast and steady my pace more. then i realized how bad my back was and noticed how lessened my back pain was with it and i was even happier to have gotten my cane.

every day i think about how all my life i've missed out because ive been too tired to do something or go somewhere. every day i fear falling over, collapsing and passing out and it happens too frequently for me to say im okay any day.

i miss the days i used to have energy when i was much younger, i miss the days i didnt have to fear falling over, i miss the times i was able to do more with my body.

doesnt mean i live in constant misery, im just learning to live with it. this is my life, its a constant battle and struggle, but i make do, i push myself as far as my body lets me without letting myself overdo it too much.

knowing this, you can probably imagine how scared i often am about summer. i get uneasy and close to passing out if i just take a shower with the water too hot, the heat of summer does so much worse.

in summer my vision goes white, no matter how much water i drink the world goes brighter and brighter, i nearly passed out on the road once. i get heat stroke fairly often, even wearing light clothing and having a cold cloth on the back of my neck isnt enough at times. in summer im like a dried up plant, dehydrated and overheated, somehow hanging on while looking and feeling like im one step through death's door.

anemia's a dick guys, i never realized how serious it was for me when i first got diagnosed, but i learned. the hard way unfortunately, but i learned about it nonetheless.

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[spacecadet-ticklesinspace]

this is an idea ive had for awhile and i hope you might like it to!

Peter 1 taking a nap! Peter 3 bored out of his mind sitting next to him and decides to entertain himself.( The idea of him tickling one while he's asleep is sooo cute!) So he reaches over and starts lightly tickling his tummy or his foot and peter 1 is just grinning in his sleep before he wakes up!

Ler!peter3 lee!peter1

Sleeping Baby Brothers

Summary: See prompt above :)

(This is literally the cutest little idea that will be living in my head rent free for ever now ❤️ thank you so much Anon 😁 hope you enjoy how the fic turned out!)

Peter 3 groaned as he flipped to another TV channel. The oldest Peter was working late, Peter 1 was currently knocked out asleep next to him, and he had no one to entertain him. Needless to say, Three was bored out of his mind.

As Three leaned his head back, Peter 1 shifted and something landed in Three's lap. Three looked up to see one little foot had slipped out from underneath the youngest's blanket. It now rested perfectly in Peter 3's lap.

The older Peter glanced down at the foot then back up at the youngest's face. A slow grin made it's way onto Three's face as he sat up straighter. The middle Peter wrapped his hand around One's ankle then started lightly wiggling his fingers into One's foot.

The youngest Peter smiled and started giggling in his sleep, and Three thought he would burst from the cuteness.

The tallest Spiderman kept his movements light and gentle as he wiggled around One's foot, carefully avoiding under the toes and that one spot near his heel so he wouldn't wake up his brother.

As Peter 3 continued his light tickles, Peter 1 began to stir. "Mmm."

Three let the youngest's ankle go. "Shhh, it's okay Pete."

Peter 1 blinked half awake eyes over at his older brother. "Whas goig ohon?"

Three squeezed One's leg. "I'm sorry Pete, I'll tell yohou when you're awahake."

A few moments later, Peter 1 pulled his foot back under the blanket and drifted off back to sleep.

Three let him be for a few minutes so he would be deep asleep before he tried again. He slipped a hand back under and started lightly wiggling his fingers across Peter 1's foot again.

Immediately, Peter 1 started giggling in his sleep again. Peter 3 cooed quietly at the cuteness once again. His baby brother had a way of being absolutely adorable.

"Gootchie gootchie goo little Pete," Three whispered.

Peter 1 rolled on to his back and gently kicked his foot out. The movement now caused both feet to pop out and land in Peter 3's lap.

The tallest Peter grinned at the situation. "Eheven ihin you're slehehep you lohove tickles."

The youngest Peter sniffed in his sleep but didn't move after that.

Peter 3 carefully pulled his phone out of his pocket and hit record. He made sure to get him lightly tickling One's feet before moving up to record the youngest's light giggles and smiling face. He jumped back and forth in disbelief before settling on Peter 1's face again.

However, in his desire to capture the video, Three's fingers strayed to close to One's hot spot on his heel.

The youngest shrieked as he bolted upright and pulled his feet back under the covers.

Peter 3 immediately stopped recording and held his phone in a position that looked like he was playing on it. "One! What's wrong?"

Peter 1 immediately threw his blanket to the side and pulled his foot up to see. "Sohomething's on my fohoot!"

"What do yohou mean?"

The youngest rubbed both of his feet into the couch before shaking out the blanket. "There was something crawling on them and it bit me!"

"Bit you?"

"Yeah!"

Peter 3 set his phone to the side. "What did it look like?"

"Like . . . Like a worm." Peter 1 pulled his knees up to his chest. "Where'd it go?"

The middle Peter could tell Peter 1 was still not fully awake yet. He must have been dreaming about a worm and that was what freaked him out.

"I promise there's no worm here Pete. You must have been dreaming," Peter 3 soothed.

Peter 1 did not look convinced and Three felt guilty for waking him up so abruptly.

The older Peter nudged his brother's leg. "Wanna come snuggle with me? No worms will get your feet over here."

After a moment of hesitation, Peter 1 crawled into his older brother's lap. He purposefully sat the opposite way so his feet wouldn't be facing the same direction the worm had been in before he curled into Three's chest.

The tallest Spiderman readjusted his blanket to cover them both and let One settle into a position that made him feel comfortable. Three then used the heel of his palm to rub circles into Peter 1's back.

While Three administered the comforting motions, he felt Peter 1's body fully relax.

"Get some more sleep Bug. It'll be okay," Three soothed as One drifted back to sleep. The older Peter felt bad for startling his baby brother, but those sleepy giggles were stinking adorable and he wanted to hear them again!

So Three waited until Peter 1 was back in a deep sleep before he slipped a hand under his shirt and rested it on One's stomach. "I promised no worms will get your feet, but 5 of them might get your tummy."

Three then lightly grazed his fingers along the youngest's stomach. This time the sleepy giggles were more bubbly and a full on grin appeared on Peter 1's face as he slept.

Three had to restrain himself from full on squealing at the adorableness. Instead, he readjusted his hold so he could regrab his phone and record another video. The way One curled into a ball and bury his face into Three's chest made it look like he was actually awake.

Three bit his lip to prevent another squeal from slipping out. "Why do you have to be so cute! There's just so much cuteness wrapped up in one cute little adorable package and I just want to squish you so badly!"

Peter 1 didn't respond to the whisperes teases, he just continued giggling adorably.

Peter 3 continued his onslaught of whispered teases. "Look at that adorable little face and listen to those sweet little giggles. I literally can't!"

After a few more moments of tickles, Three finally stopped his on slaught and let Peter 1 sleep in peace. He moved the phone closer to the two and got a close up of One's adorable face before stopping the recording.

He quickly sent the videos to Peter 2 before setting his phone to the side and cuddling with his baby brother. "Ihi love you soho much Pete. You're the best baby brother ever . . . And Ihi am so dohoing this again in the fuhuture!"

Peter 1 slept on, oblivious to Peter 3's new found game.

[slxtarchive]

𝐦𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 ✦ 𝐬𝐚𝐦 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐡

𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬. amidst you and sam having a little intimacy, things got a little bit more rough …

𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭. hhhiii just wanted to ask if you could maybe do a spicier dominant Sam x y/n if that makes sense and only if you are comfortable :))) - hazel-769 <-

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. unprotected sex (don’t participate wrap it folks), praising! cute dom sam 18 + mdni !

𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬. honestly love me some dominant sam! im sorry if this was short :/

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭. 1.1k+

you had been at home just reading a book that you were almost finished with while sam had been away filming a video for his and colby’s reaction channel.

you had just reached the last chapter when you heard the door open. you were sitting on the couch when you locked eyes with sam. he turned and closed the door and locked it.

“hey baby.” he left the keys on the little table next to the door.

“helloo.” you greeted. “how did your video go?” you set your book down for a second.

“went well but i missed you.” he removed his coat and hung it.

“i missed you. im almost finished with my book and then ill head on up for bed.” you lifted the book continuing to read.

“don’t take too long, baby.” he bent down and gave you a quick kiss on your head. “gonna take a shower if you wanna join me.” he lifted up your chin to look at him.

“i took a shower after you left but ill be waiting for you when you get out.” you puckered up your lips so that he could kiss you. of course, he couldn’t resist and he connected your lips; quickly slipping his tongue in.

you hummed pulling away before he got out of hand. “go take your shower.” you laughed and went back to your book.

you ended up finished it in less then ten minutes. after you put the book back on the shelf you cleaned up the kitchen a little bit before turning off all the lights and heading to bed.

you entered the bedroom and heard sam humming a tune. you smiled at the noise before getting yourself ready for bed. you brushed your teeth making light conversation with sam and washed your face before you changed into only a t-shirt. you buried yourself under the covers and busied yourself with tiktok.

sam came out of the shower with a towel over his hips and wet hair; a sight for sore eyes.

you tried not to get all hot and bothered but you couldn’t help it. you shrugged it off continuing to look at your phone as he got ready for bed only putting on boxers.

after he was done, he joined you under the covers. “feels so good to be in bed with you, my love.” he pulled you close to him. you placed your phone on the nightstand before hugging him close to you as well.

you settled into his arms, feeling his hands settle on your ass. you smiled at the placement. “getting quite handsy there.”

“can’t help it, ive missed you all day.” his voice muffled because his head was buried in your neck.

you giggled when he started peppering kisses all over your neck and face. you then felt him play with the waistband of your panties. you could tell the atmosphere had changed and sam wanted more than just a few kisses. what 100% signified this is when you felt him hardening against you.

“gonna let me touch you, sweet girl?” he whispered in your ear. you made a cute sound as he gripped your waist firmly and pulled you closer to him.

you nodded, letting out a deep breath.

“wanna hear you say it.” he demanded kissing all the way up to your ear.

“yes.” one simple word that came out of your mouth was like a switch for sam.

he immediately dipped his fingers down to feel over your clothed clit. he slowly but firmly pressed on top of it feeling the dampness of your center. you whimpered clutching the back of his head. he then pushed your panties to the side and dips his finger in his entrance to gather your arousal before spreading it all over your clit.

“so so wet, baby.” he cooed in your ear. he then brought his two fingers up to his mouth sucking on them. “mmm, and you taste so good.”

you groaned as he put his fingers back on your sweet spot rubbing in circles stimulating you.

he pushed in two fingers inside of you but you didn’t want to wait any longer. you wanted him inside you - immediately.

he settled on top of you giving you the change to reach down and make contact with his dick. you palmed him causing his fingers to stutter their thrusts inside you.

“want you now.” you muttered.

“shh, be a good girl for me and be patient yeah? can you do that baby?” he whispered, continuing to thrust his fingers inside you making the sweet squelching noise of the friction the only sound in the room.

you nodded. “yes, ill be your good girl.” you moaned, feeling yourself begin to get closer to your climax.

he rubbed your clit with his thumb during his other antics. you moaned tugging at his hair at the nape of his neck.

“gonna cum, sam.” you groaned in his ear. he loved hearing your soft moans. it was like heaven. he didn’t want them to end just yet so he pulled his hand away.

he then reached in his boxers and pumped himself a few times. “want my cock?” he asked, groaning at his own touch.

you whispered a ‘yes’ eagerly wanting him inside of you. he grinned down at you.

he then pulled himself out and lined himself up ready to push into you. you made it easier by spreading your legs for him. he slowly started to inch forward, the relief settling you. he rubbed your clit at the same time causing you to immediately feel that ecstasy of stimulation all over again.

“already so close.” you gritted your teeth as you tried to grip onto anything around you. sam immediately started to begin harshly thrusting into you and putting his hands over yours and held them above your head to stop you from moving them.

you moaned uncontrollably at the heap of pleasure that was swarming through your body.

“god- you’re doing so good by sweet girl. fuck- and you feel so fucking good too.” he kissed your head as he fucked you.

“f-feels so.. fuck- right there sam.” you whimpered, the feelings spreading like a wildfire all around your body. “gonna cum. im gonna cum.” your breathing increased as you felt your orgasm hitting you.

he nodded squinting his eyes, trying to overcome the pleasure and let you cum first. as you clenched around him that was his cue that you had already reached your peak and it allowed for him to embrace the euphoric feeling you brought to him.

he moaned as he spilled his cum inside of you; stilling bottomed out.

you both took a breath and calmed down as you rested there. he pecked your lips. “god, i fucking love you.”

“i love you more.” you said tiredly kissing him passionately.

© slxtarchive

[the-firebird69]

Pontiac Banshee IV Concept car from 1988

So sometime this a son found this is very much like a firebird no that's what it looks like and this has a wheel wells is extremely fast this car knows about 800 stock and it's because of the shape the slight modification to the front where you would not need induction you'll be mid engine and the rear would be a wide body 1200 stock and people want it so we're going ahead and we are going to sit down and talk about it and we have one of these we should bring it to the meeting and do a rendering to show the modifications and you said to use their video cuz it looks cool and the vehicle looks cool on the inside this way ahead of its time is the point and Hera did it she had a lot of fun in the firebird and felt like it needs some changes and a female name. They're going to mark this down that's something to look out for and he says we should start selling Firebirds Pontiac older models as leftovers if we have stock and we don't okay the company set up we have prototypes and these are people that ran the company so he's saying we should have vehicles they can have and we get that we have about 200 of these but they're in the storage and we'd have to check them out but until high level storage. The door's unlocked with the special key can you give me 20 says and it's in a big part of the auditorium and you can sit there and talk to each other inside the cars and that's one reason why the computer thing is there for you can see the other guys face stuff lot of the modern cars don't have that kind of stuff they'll probably forget about it they will put name placards in front but we want to see if they're sincere first so probably just have one on display it says to bring place dealer plates used car deal place so they can drive around if they want I think that's a good idea too we're going to go ahead and do that and with also with the nightmare car that's what they call it and it's very fast and you change it a little and it looks like a Pantera and be a new class this one would be like a C2 and the nightmares a c3 and look a little different it would be awesome in the firebird would really be kind of replaced by the nightmare but that's what really is and the fiero would have to be modified and they made a nice fiero and he says this design is almost there and it looks intense so we might present those on a storyboard for the old ones to the new ones and he says I don't know about a storyboard it is right like there would be on an easel the three old ones and then you'd have the three new ones next to it not side by side and they think that's cool and today you can do a rendering and you can put it in the computer and he says it probably should do that now we're going to get going on this it's a great ideas for the introduction and other Pontiac vehicles he says so we're going to move on it maybe even El Camino type thing and Pontiac had one this is a great idea to get a few things together and we are going to have nice food and drinks expensive stuff and we're moving on it

Thor Freya

Well I get that wrapped up in like 5 minutes instead it's been working on it for a long time and with Dave he worked on the Pantera and father and mother were helping a little and we do see something these are awesome cars and he's got involved with each and every one of them especially the nightmare and more so the banshee just came later on after his fibroid modifications and we used some stuff in it and point is that the hot ass it looks really cool inside like a spaceship and it's supposed to I like your idea of talking to each other and it might just sit in the cars the whole time what's really weird is he can hold up things you're talking about and he says I have to do some picture in a picture of it yeah I did see what you're saying they hold it up in the show and it's like wow that's cool that's going to chill the whole room in a meeting is a pain but it should be able to do it on a projector kind of thing might work on that it's a computer thing that everybody could attach to but this is a great idea he says the minivans awesome just like Dodge and I know it is take care of your ridiculous amount of weight we had like a six seven eight of us in there and groceries and didn't even seem like it and Terry cheeseman drives like a madman he's going right up to people's bumpers didn't even see him I tell you it worked really good and he's right those things are very helpful it's very strange you take the seats out it's like a truck and you can carry a smaller things all around the city and people use them and it does heavy duty versions go ahead and do that we're going to have a meeting

Dan

Olympus

[mis-calculated]

Am I as depressed as I was without meds? No. Does that mean I can be successful in school now? Apparently not.

[twicecorner]

How would you react to one of the twice members whispering dirty things to you while you're in public? But the last straw is when she licks your ear and you just go down on her. (Usually when I request, I know specifically who I want...But I can imagine one of the j-line members or nayeon doing this. It's a hard decision for me. So the honor is yours to choose.)

“I can’t wait to feel daddy’s big cock in me later”

“Look at me when I practice, I want you to see how I move”

“My pussy is so wet for you baby”

“I’m going to scream your name later”

“You like it when I tease you like this, huh?”

“I want to cum all over your cock and face”

“Dancing like this in front of you makes my pussy so wet”

Sana has been whispering in your ear every chance she gets during this music video shooting schedule. Granted you were only a staff member, but you were also her designated little plaything. She loved doing this to you on long work days - riling you up by whispering nasty little things in your ear, waiting for you to crack. None of the members knew this was happening, but a few picked up on something when they noticed the two of you gone during the same breaks.

Today, Sana was particularly adamant about how much she wanted to tease you. Every passing moment she was whispering in your ear, brushing up against you, slyly touching you in the dark during the light changes, the whole deal. It was getting harder for you to control yourself considering how frequently you were quite literally getting semi or fully hard.

The final straw for you was when you were kneeling down to fix a set piece, Sana came up behind you trailing her fingers up your spine and leaning next to your ear.

She let out a breathy moan before whispering, “I want you to taste me, I want you tongue inside of me, I want to cum all over your face.” the knife in the coffin was when she licked your ear. You eyes closed and you let out a shaky breath. You put down the drill and screws you were previously using and looked around to see if anyone was around. As if luck was on your side, the director announced a 20 minute break. You turned to Sana, “Car. Now.”

Sana was wearing a white button up shirt and a short black skirt. She smiled as she skipped out the door to the parking lot. You told your boss you were gonna go out for a breather and soon you too, exited the same door to the lot. Upon spotting one of the unmarked vans the girls used to travel to and from their schedules you noticed one with the door open. You practically ran over while whipping your head around to make sure no one was around.

“Shut up and open your legs” You tore off your shirt to give Sana a little show while she settled into the backseat where she reclined and backed up the seat to allow space for the both of you. Luckily, the vans windows were all tinted, the only thing you had to worry about was how loud you were planning on making her scream for you.

Sana peeled off her drenched panties before spreading her legs laying on the seat. “Ive been dancing so hard and only been able to think about you, I bet I taste so good” She bit her lip and eyed you. Both of your eyes were filled with hunger and lust You didn’t have much time, so you had to settle just to satisfy her lust for now. You bent down between the first row and second row of seats, settling right between Sana’s milky thighs. You could feel her heat from where you were. She moved her hands down to caress your face. “At least kiss me first” she pouted. You smiled and pulled yourself up while she moved her hands all over your naked upper body feeling every muscle and inch of you. You kissed her passionately, placing one arm on the armrest to hold you up, the other perfectly fitting under her jaw and rubbing circles behind her ear. Sana moaned into your mouth at the contact and heated up the kiss, soon your tongues were fighting for dominance and one of her hands had snaked down to massage your crotch. Before getting too carried away, you pulled away to return to your place between her legs.

You looked up at her before peppering kisses along her thighs and making your way to her center. She was dripping already and you lapped up her quickly escaping juices. She tasted delectable, a mix of her natural sweetness and tanginess contrasted with her sweat - you savored her taste, similar to tasting fine wine. Getting impatient, Sana whimpered and moved her hips forward, indicating how much she wanted you. You smiled and dove into the meal before you. Licking up her slit and spreading her pussy lips, weaving your tongue between her folds, tasting her every part. Sana let out a loud moan and wove her fingers into your hair. “Fuck baby… mmm yeah”

You moaned into her pussy, sending vibrations up her body. Finding her swollen clit you flicked it with your tongue a few times before locking your lips around it and sucking furiously. Sana was cursing and moaning, you didn’t care if anyone could hear anymore, you loved the sound of her moans. You unlatched from her clit and moved to circle her dripping hole. “I need it baby, put that fucking tongue in me right now” How could you resist. Dipping your tongue inside of her, you grabbed her thighs and wrapped them around your shoulders. Sana was now gyrating her hips on your face, pulling your head deeper into her and closing her legs around you. You loved the feeling as much as she was loving your tongue inside of her. You kept moaning into her while your tongue darted in and out of her entrance, curling it up every once in a while to find that sweet spot. With one hand you pulled your rock hard cock out of your pants and began to slowly stroke it. The other hand moved to tease her asshole, a finger circling it lazily. Sana was going insane at the pleasure. The sight of you stroking your cock while eating her out and teasing her back entrance was driving her closer and closer to her peak. She was letting out moan after moan, curse after curse, she was getting so dazed in pleasure that she started speaking in Japanese. That only turned the two of you on further.

You took it to the next level, collecting her discarded juices with your finger and using it to slowly dip into her ass hole. You pumped in and out of her asshole at the same pace your tongue entered and exited her pussy. “OH FUCK” Sana yelled out, “Fuck I’m gonna cum so fucking hard if you keep doing that oh my fucking god” You wanted it. You wanted so bad to hear her scream your name and you knew exactly how to do it. You pulled your finger out of her asshole and moved upward. Replacing your tongue inside her pussy with two fingers curling to hit her spot directly and moving your mouth up to suck violently on her clit, your tongue circling it at the same time. Sana lost it. She yelled your name, her body clenched and twitched, her pussy pulsated on your fingers, her thighs tightened around your head, her hands pulled your hair, her back arched. It was beautiful. Her juices splashed out and you sucked and licked it all up. You slowed your pumping fingers and she gyrated her hips slowly to ride out her intense orgasm. The whole time you’d been stroking your aching cock, precum leaking all over your hand. Sana released you from her tired legs and looked down at you to see your leaking cockhead in your hands.

“Fuck” you let out a breathy moan at the sight of Sana heaving and her legs still shaking and squirming. You pumped faster, Sana smirked and sat up, you moved to sit on the seat next to her, your back against the window, Sana knelt between the two seats in front of you. “I-I’m close… fuck Sana” She took your dick into her hand and pumped fast, twisting at all the right speed. She massaged your balls with her other hand and looked up at you. “Cum for me baby, cum all over my pretty face, into my filthy mouth. Let me taste you for the rest of the day baby. Cum” She stuck her tongue out and circled your tip and sucked hard on it while still pumping her hand. You grabbed anything you could as your vision turned to white. Your hips jerked up and you sent spurts of thick cum on Sanas face and mouth. Some in her mouth, most around her chin and cheeks. She used your still cumming cock to spread it and move it into her mouth, smearing your cum over her lips and tongue. The sight was enough to make you cum again. You let out a low groan and let pleasure wash over you as Sana cleaned up your cock before showing you the collected cum on her tongue and swallowing it all. “Fuck Sana… you’re so fucking hot”

“It’s fun to tease you, I think you cum more when I get you all hot over and over” she giggled and quickly cleaned herself up before kissing your neck and cheek and waving, exiting the car.

You took a breather before heading back in and trying your best to compose yourself. Your hair was a mess but you were back just on time, the director yelled, “Okay let’s get back to work!” You saw Sana with the rest of the members on the set giggling and whispering. You went back to work on something and looked back to see them all catching glances at you. Sana was smirking behind them.