#Ooh this is gonna be good I can tell!
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Okay, so I've already got the shirt (look, I got into a phase where all I would wear in college was medieval clothing)... And one of my friends gave me a roll of like 5 yards of super light red velvet at some point because her U-haul girlfriend (now wife! They married within a year! U-haul lesbians, we love you!!!) had impulsively bought it to make drapes before changing her mind, and they decided that I was more likely than they were to suddenly need it for a project (and low and behold, they were right)!
I've found a pattern for an open kaftan that nearly reaches the floor... A 2 inches gold ribbon and a smaller red one to do a similar pattern to the trim of his kaftan... A wavy reddish-blonde wig... A crown... Project "turn mate into Radovid and go to party with him as Radskier for Halloween is a go!"
My brain cells right now:
#Radovid#Radskier#Adventures into impromptu last minute cosplay!#Ooh this is gonna be good I can tell!#Never actually dressed up as one of my favorite ships with him before!#That horrifying coronation scene is a freaking lifesaver!#Because no way I'd have been enough of a masochist to tackle the costume he wore throughout season 3!#I would have stopped at the shirt and shone a 10000lux light in his face going#And this is Radovid waiting for the spell barrier to fall at sunrise!#My Posts#My Stuff#Personal
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ANNOUNCING THIS TO THE WORLD (OF TUMBLR)-- IM ACE!!! IM FINALLY QUEER LOL
#squirrel's clan meetings#ace#asexual#im ace in the way of sex is okay i guess?? idk im a minor so im not gonna have sex rn ofc đ#but like. i cant look at someone and go âooh theyre hot i wanna be with themâ or something yknow??#like i can tell when someones âhotâ or âgood lookingâ but.#i just. Dont Care#like good for them ig?? lol??#oh#lgbt#lgbtqia#:DD
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I wanna say something else on the topic of rude comments on AO3. I know a lot of people just choose not to respond to trolls. I also know it's probably a waste of my time to respond. But I have a sliver of hope in me that people genuinely don't know why what they're doing is fucked up. And I lean on that sliver and I reply, yes perhaps a bit snarkily or rude. But all the while telling them why what they did is wrong. That being said, I will not stop deleting comments. That noise doesn't belong on anyone's fic, not even mine.
I'm not a fast writer. I'm not a prolific writer or a popular writer or even a particularly GOOD writer. I'm aware that sometimes my verb tenses are bad or my characterization off. I have a lot of words I overuse or awkward wording patterns I can't leave behind. But I get a beta to fix what can be fixed, then publish it.
I'm not a good writer. I write because I have ideas that I would rather have written out than have live forever in my head. I write for fun. I write to see the representation I want to see, even if I write it badly.
I repeat. I am not a good writer. However I am a stubborn writer. I am a resilient writer. And I reply to the people who think it's okay to criticize fic writers because I can deal with it. Because I don't care. And because I know it hurts others. And I hope, desperately that they do so unaware of the effect they have. Because that means they might be willing to change.
There seems to be a bizarrely short logical jump from "unasked for criticism is okay" and "telling people to kill themselves is okay." I don't write particularly problematic ships. No judgement or shame, I just don't.
But every fic is problematic under a bad faith reading. If you don't like something, it's a very short leap to "problematic." It's like that one post said: coffee shop AU? Workplace harassment. Genderswap? Transphobic. Queer relationships? Fetishizing. And if all someone needs is not liking something in a fic to begin criticizing an author or accusing an afab queer person of misogyny and homophobia... Well. It's a short leap from that to telling someone to kill themselves, isn't it?
And I may seem strangely fixated on the "kill yourself" angle. But I remember just a few years ago. People were doxxed. Lists went around of blacklisted individuals, and blocking them was a way of virtue signaling. So was using that blacklist as a mailing list for telling people to kill themselves. People were in my friends' ask boxes telling them to commit suicide. My friends who were not always in the best mental space. Over fanfiction. Over problematic things in fanfic. When I insisted that perhaps it is inappropriate to leave such comments, several other people stopped talking to or blocked me simply for saying "telling someone to commit suicide is inappropriate" and being associated with blacklisted individuals.
Of course, escalation isn't necessary to make it harmful and inappropriate, on a lesser scale. What was it that one particularly dense person said? Something about my characterization. So what if my characterization was bad? Back button exists for a reason! Don't waste either of our time reading it! "Don't like, don't read," dldr -- there are whole acronyms about it! You would think the point has gotten across by now. I am a self proclaimed bad writer. You're right! I don't always get Bucky's characterization right. A cis white ex-military man has immensely different lived experience from me. Hell, I've never even handled a gun before. Sometimes that means what I think makes sense for his character... doesn't. But also consider: I didn't ask; therefore, it's inappropriate and not "concrit" as some people like to call it (which I also have opinions about).
Someone commented after I posted about people leaving rude comments that I was how was it phrased? "Crying on tumblr," I believe. I'm not asking you to specifically stop commenting on my fic, I'm asking you to stop entirely. I'm asking you to take a step back and consider the real life effects of sending anon-hate or leaving unnecessarily critical comments on people's works they are making available to you for free. And if you're still under the impression that you are in the right to leave these kinds of comments... This is not me crying on tumblr. Let's be perfectly clear: this is me calling you a bitch on tumblr.
#we love the block feature#and you get a block and you get a block and you--#i swear#this is not a fucking invitation to tell me to kill myself#suicide mention#like u aint my mom u aint my brain u really think u can hurt me?#the fucking audacity of some people#lowkey entertaining tho#oh yeah uhuh yup thats really hurtful ooh you got me you sure did#still fucking dying over the hospital thing tho#gonna write a triage rant later#to go eith the concrit rant i will also write later#fanfic discourse#again#as in keep the discourse as far away from me as fucking possible#back baby back#dont like dont read#seriously#and yea yknow i dont really have the patience anymore to be nice#you get told hey that wasnt good buddy heres why#then you get told wow fuck off little bitch#i have a zero fucking tolerance policy for this shit#you get ONE FUCKING WARNING#anyways i guess u should thank them tho. now im legally obligated to write a sequel#fuck neolib purity culture#god#i do not have to sanitize myself and my life for your consumption#i dont owe u shit cause u aint paid for shit#gonna start charging $20/hour for responding to obnoxious comments
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In honor of someone's new constant pained Paldea posting, allow me this one while I work on my half of the Charcadet post:
Tinkaton is a very popular Pokémon to make toys out of for little girls. I had one growing up, actually. Specifically, I had one of Elina from Pixie Power Pals. Yeah, the magical girl anime where the girls could turn into Fairy-type Pokémon. That one. Yes, my favourite was the one that did bludgeoning damage. Yes, I have quoted her several times in my battles. Yes, I still have my Elina plush, and I will get a figurine somehow.
That's all, I just wanted to talk about this. I watched a Unovan dub growing up, since that was the only one with Galarian as the language, and wanted to revisit it. It's very cute, I recommend it to everyone, go watch it.
#pokemon headcanons#pokemon worldbuilding#tinkaton#ooc: this came to me midday and i had to write about it. don't ask why.#anyways I've decided Lancelot grew up with Kickass Girl Media. not sure why i decided she did but whatever.#back ic:#You've been going on about this all day in the server.#What's next? Rookireet?#ooh good idea. im gonna tell rookieet!#Goddammit. Are you going to subject them to The List too?#oh absolutely! kc the thread will be longer than you in particular can scroll through.#Lancelot why
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đđ I CAN MAKE THAT PâSSY RAIN OFTEN!
â sum. they're starving, but they aren't craving actual 'food'. they're craving what's right between your shaky pretty legs. toji, higuruma, choso, gojo, geto, sukuna.
warnings. fem! reader, cĂșnnilingus, face-riding / siting, eating out through panties, pĂșssy so good he cries (choso), fÄ«ngering, unprotected, dirty talk, praise, very pĂșssy drunk men, squÄ«rting, hair pulling, pĂșssy spanks, spÄ«t, dumbification.
â HIGURUMA HIROMI.
you tell higuruma thatâs heâs got such a rideable face, but heâs never really knew what you meant.
not until heâs buried between your thighs, having a pretty view of you caging him in with your jittery legs. âhey,â he purrs, his voice pouring with such rasp underneath it. a swollen thumb drags down near your sopping cunt and his droopy eyes meet yours. higurumaâs holding you upright whilst his free hand grabs onto your left thigh tightly. â âs okay, lovey. i know you wanna ride my nose,â and his balmy breath grazes up against your slit that was just continuously weeping with saturated slick. youâre whimpering, hovering over his rosy-twitched lips before he kisses near your cracked entrance. âeasy, i gotcha. jusâ sit on it, âs okay, you can do whatever you want to me, promise.â
and once you finally succumb to his warm filthy wordsâyou plop yourself onto his mouth, instantly moaning at the bumpy bridge of his nose tickling against your clit. âfuck,â and you hear a throaty chuckle leave from his crooked lips. higurumaâs nose, once your pussy rubs up against the hook, you couldnât help but start to jerk faster and faster. âhiromi, âm not suffocating you am i?â
âno, my love,â he whispers, flicking his flat tongue through your sensitive drooling folds. you tasted so sweet and it only left him craving for more, more of you. dark drowsy eyes stares into your eyes before his sloppy licks turn into risquĂ© slurps. âbut, i wouldnât mind it actually. use my face darling, âm all yours tonight.â
higurumaâs got a cunning grin that stretches against his lips as your weight relaxes on him. you kiss your teeth, gradually rutting your trembling hips up against his salivating mouth and he groans. your clit rubs itself against his nose and his mouth, the rough rocky texture of the bridge nearly sends you over the edge.
âf- fuck, âromi,â you gasp, and your fragile limbs cause you to squat now. the air surrounding you suddenly feels thick and thereâs a dry taste filling the inside of your mouth. as candied wanton mewls continue to pry away from your lips, you tug on his ruffled checkered tie thatâs tucked underneath his button-down. his tongue thatâs lapping against your honeyed flaps with the mixture of his nose sliding up and down your entrance. but youâre now stuck in nothing but a mere stupor. higurumaâs eyes never break contact and you hear the loud sloshes from his lips smack against your pussy from each succulent slurp. â âm gonna cum, not gonna last hiromi.â
âaw, yeah?â he whispers, your own slick smearing against his pursed lips. your eyes roll back once the tip of his tongue thwacks and flicks against that spot, your tender g-spot. it feels gummy and spongy and he feels your quaking thighs come together, clenching a tight squeeze. âooh, guess she is,â and a hand of his creeps toward the right curvature of your ass. you moan from his touch, weak limbs shivering from his contact. everything was building up at onceâlike a wave, the calm before the storm. it starts near the very pit of your stomach and itâs fluttering all around you as if butterflies resided in your insides. âthere, there. donât stop, ride my nose lovey. use me, âs okay.â
your face twists as heâs still got his tongue attached to your sopping cuntâyouâre shaking, and you continue to grind your hips into his face.
higuruma holds you with two strong open palms, trying his best to ignore the growing tent in his business slacks. his hair, thanks to how you were mercilessly dragging his head back and forth against your slobbering pussy, itâs all unkempt and messy. strands of black hair twist and entangle between your fingers as youâre preparing for another teeth shattering orgasm. your ass teeters and twirls in crazed gyrations as the his hooked nose continue to abrade against your swollen folds. âhiromiâfuck, fuck,â you whimper, and the coil buried within you finally snaps. within seconds, youâre cumming hardâall on his tongue and the following noise that flutters past your lips was so pretty. higurumaâs hooded eyes gaze at you as heâs lapping you clean and heâs so in love. your finishing sounds sounding like a mere symphony to him. lewdly melodic.
ïżœïżœthatâs it, lovey. oh thatâs such a good messy girl, my messy baby,â he sighs, and you feel your tummy cave in at that exact moment. your drenched folds never felt more slick. heâs slurping you clean, proudly with the most tender grin stretching across his face. but that concise moment briefly gets cut short once higuruma groansâfeeling the strain in his pants again, fighting the urge to stroke himself. but he canât, this is about you. you still feel the knobby part of his nose scrape and drag against your pussy and he huskily chuckles. âah, youâre just obsessed with my nose now, huh?â
âno iââ
âoh, donât be embarrassed,â higuruma softly teases, his voice a bit gruff and raspy. his lips had a pretty sheeny coat of your own juices and you were still trembling once he gets up. higuruma helps you off of him and closes the gap between you both, leaning in for a kiss. itâs sweet, he moans into your mouth whilst he feels your eager hands tug on his tie. higurumaâs tongue matches your sync perfectly. both dancing muscles tangle together before he aligns himself between your legs, wrapping them around his slim waist.
âmy, arenât you a doll,â he speaks between sultry tender kisses, and his rich cologne scent almost snatches your breath away. from a mile away, you could smell it. higuruma licks the bottom of your chinâkeeping his eyes firmly on you until he starts to unbuckle his belt with one hand. âbut since you love my nose so much, i think youâll like somethinâ bigger a lot better,â and you let off a gasp once youâre suddenly now flipped the mattress, and he gives your ass a playful spank. ânow, be a good girl ân bend over for me.â
â SATORU GOJO.
gojo loves more than anything to just come home from dreadful hours of work, of battlesâto you.
not only just to you, but the pretty thing thatâs between your legs. heâs not one to waste time, and he always gets straight to the pointâbut in this case, straight to the pussy.
âletâs see how many fingers this time,â he coos, and youâre laid flat against your back, eyeing him. unapologetically, heâs been eating you out for hours like a starved man, drinking out each of your candied orgasms like it was nothing. gojo had a thing for your pleasureâit was far more better than his own. âone,â he whispers, slowly inserting a single long digit inside. you whimper at the immediate stretch. such thick lengthy fingers, they expanded wide throughout your walls and you shudder from his breath whistling against your folds. âtwoooo,â he jibes, playfully dragging out his words. your legs were quickly melting like mush, nearly collapsing as heâs toying around the insides of your cunt. âgod, sheâs got so much âta say today, huh?â
gojo grows quiet at the crying sloshes you make just from his twin digits jackhammering inside of you. in feral awe, he watches as you swallow up both of his long fingers with your greedy cunt, covering them from top to bottom with your slick.
every few seconds, thereâs a wet sloppy âpopâ and âpshhâ that squeals out from your own entrance. âs-satoru,â you whimper and you let off an exaggerated gasp once he flicks his tongue against your throbbing clit. youâre soaked, and his chin was already raining with your juicesâhis favorite. as heâs got two fingers still buried inside of your gummy walls, he twists them around before he reaches there. your breath gets caught in your throat and you gasp again, letting off a sweet squealing mewl before yanking on his hair snowy white strands. ângh, âtoru!â
âah,â he purrs, bringing a sloppy three second kiss toward your drooling cunt. itâs so pretty up close, he can see how youâre profusely pulsating from the stimulation and it makes a sly smile tweak against his lips. gojoâs digits resume to crimp around inside of your doughy walls before his plump fingertips tickle against your g-spot. oh, you feel static surge and pump right through your veins. the texture was spongey and squashy and heâs got a playful pout. âthis is where youâre weak, right angel? mhh, such a sloppy âlil thing.â
youâre trembling from his staticky touch and his fingers plummeting in and out of your cunt. the sounds, itâs so messy . . itâs yourself, and youâre just a stammering mess, fumbling over your own pathetic broken sentences. âfuck, please âtoru,â you whimper out in a sheepish tone. he goes back to running his tongue everywhere against your sopping wet cunt. to him, your folds tasted so sugary, and heâs always been known to have a little sweet tooth. gojo feels himself getting hard the more he plays with you and he lowly groans right against your pussy. the vibrations of his frustrated snarl makes you whine out in ecstasy before your eyes widen. âhnnnm, satoâ fuck!â
pretty pristine lashes of his flutter shut before he gradually pries out his fingers. gojoâs so into it, heâs having an entire make out sesh with your pussy, pressing his plump vermillion-colored lips together and lapping up his own sauced saliva.
âatta girl. give it tâ me,â he grunts, and you watch with heavy eyelids just hanging low as his head starts to drag back and forth. heâs devouring your cunt, even going far as to getting nose deep just to steal a smell all for himself. the sweetest, his favorite place in the world would always have to be right between your thighs. gojo even reached down in his pants, past his cerulean blue boxers to touch himself. fuck, he was hard. and it was all because of you. he groans, giving his dick a few solid pumps whilst a callused thumb brushes against a running vein that pulses down his shaft. as his lengthy tongue trails even further, he starts to suck on your clit. he feels the pulse twitch in his mouth and he looks right up at you with the most smug pussy drunken grin. âheh, youâve got aââ
and abruptly, you end up gushing right out just as heâs speaking. mid sentence tooâyou sprayed a nice amount of your release just below his chiseled chin and you let off a sweet harmonic screaming orgasm. ripples of pleasure coarse through your veins as youâre riding out your orgasm on his tongue, your body growing limp. every inch of your body though, you felt hot. your legs furiously shook and heâs still got his tongue attached to your cunt. â. . yooou little slut,â he quips with a eyebrow quirking up. gojoâs a bit taken aback but his pretty icy eyes find yours again and you spot his dimples poking near each side of his cheeks as he slyly simpers. âyou just squirted on me huh. someone felt sloppy today, yeah?â
âi- iâm sorry,â you moan, still feeling the jarring after effects of your body. your thighs were glued together and youâre still pantingâalthough gojoâs panting just as much as you if not more. despite how you were still aroused, youâve never felt more embarrassed. thanks to your pussy, youâve got his face drenched from the mouth down. youâre a mess, and heâs covered all in it. âi didnâtââ
âshhh,â he whispers, and youâre interrupted by a soft spank on your cunt. you whimper at the brief twinge, the unforgettable friction glissading down against your bare exposed entrance driving you more and more crazy. the air felt hot but your body felt even hotter. gojo gives your clit one final sloppy kiss before whispering against your slit. âah, ah. donât be sorry,â and with droopy hooded eyes, you watch as he prepares to insert not one, not two, but three fingers inside of your wet puffy cunt. âdo it again.â
â TOJI FUSHIGURO.
toji never really believed in the saying, âyou canât have your cake and eat it too.â
of course, he knows the meaning of the actual common quote but in his filthy rotted brain, it means something else entirely whenever heâs buried between your thighs. toji fushiguroâs a greedy man, especially whenever it came to pussy. he wonât just eat you out, heâll devour you, including your pretty perky ass.
two callused open palms spread the doughy globes of your ass wide open quickly. youâre whimpering, feeling his tepidly hot breath waft down your bare pulsating cunt before he spits right down the valley of your sopping wet folds.
âgotta get her nice ân wet, ainât that right, baby?â he whispers, watching as his own saliva trickles down your twitching folds. youâre already moist, profusely so and he can see your pretty poor clit throbbing - aching for more. âoh, my,â he tsks, bringing his scarred lips right up to your slobbering entrance. âsheâs so fuckinâ beautiful.â
âhngh, tojââ
âbaby, quiet. âm not talkinâ to you,â he shushes you, and you let off a whine once he gives your pussy a long thorough suck. you hear the echoing âpopâ smack from his lips once he pulls back, flicking the cold tip of his tongue against your pearly nub. fuck, once he started it was no prying him off. toji groans, feeling his rickety hips starting to drag themselves against the edge of the bed. his bulge continues to grow in his grey cottony sweats as his lips latch onto your sweet sweet pussy.
he blows against your folds, a thumb still guiding up and down your slit before he goes toward your neglected holeâyou whimper once you feel a stringy glob of saliva dribble down until it reaches near your cunt. âfuck, fuuuck,â you hiss, your toes curling up almost right away. he was just so nasty, you could tell tojiâs smelling your pussy right from behind you too. he was nose deep and the tip of his nose thrashes up against your clit constantly, making you feel even more sensitive. ângh, donât stop, âtoj. pleasepleasefuck.â
âgod, how many times do i have âta tell ya?â the dark haired man gruffs, and you feel a surging wave of tingles ripple through your thighs once he gently swats a hand against your pussy.
itâs a loud âsmackâ that bounces off the thin walls as you bite down on your bottom lip. your slickness even spurts against his palm and itâs so cute. as heâs steadily munching against your throbbing heat, he slurps you clean again and again. âour conversationâs over,â and his voice gets deeper the faster he sucks. âsheâs talkinâ âta me now, not you. donât be rude,â and tojiâs hooded verdant eyes rove towards your drooling cunt as he speaks. it was over the second heâs softly inserting a fat finger inside, feeling your clingy walls accept it right away. âmhm, sheâs always got so much to say. pussyâs talkative just like you, princess.â
you moan, feeling his tongue drag up and down against your clit. your mouth canât help but drop in awe at how thick his finger was. too thick, itâs so good. itâs practically just as big as his cock, and just a single lengthy digit of his was splitting you wide open. youâre squelching and toji purposely grows quiet just to hear it - to hear the âwordsâ of your pussy, which was just the wet sloshing sounds you continue to make as he played with you.
âyeah, i fuckinâ agree,â he hums, a low cackle leaving from his lips as heâs starting to piston his finger in and out, slurping all of your sappy juices. youâre whimpering, and heâs talking over you. your limbs felt weak and you could feel your arch starting to weaken. âsheâs such a baby, my baby though,â and once he tongue rummages deeper inside of you, it taps near your clit. itâs a mean tap, scratching such a forbidden itch in your brain and you almost grow stupid. toji feels you about to collapse forward due to your weak frail legs and he chuckles against your pussy. âheh, drama queen.â
you whimper as he stretches your ass more with one handâheâs leaving all kinds of cobwebs of saliva that glues against both temples of your ass, racing down your thighs. âmmph,â he feels you claw the back of head, shoving him closer towards your pussy. a sly grin spreads against his lips and he slides his finger out, breaking away to taste it. âyâer gettinâ fuckinâ handsy, baby. careful now,â and his tongue slithers back towards your puckering hole. his same thumb pokes against it before heâs just slurping youâloud slippery sounds departing from his lips, devouring your cunt as if he was a starved, starved man.
âtojâfuck, âm gonna cum,â you blurt out, your grip against his hair loosening. your cheek presses against the pillow as he lies his tongue flat, making sure his tongue wanders everywhere. he lolls it around to where heâs creating all kinds of letters and shapes just from his silvery tongue.
your toes continue to curl as your mouthâs just dangling open, feeling his scar repeatedly scrape up against your twitching clit. unapologetically. he spits on your entrance just to lap it right up, feeling the tint in his pants rise. heâs so hard, so fucking hard and your cute pulsing only made it worse. âshit, shit toji please,â your sweet babbles ring against his ears as he feels the shimmy of your hips. you could never stay still, and that was one of the many things he loved about you.
âyeah, cum on my face. make a fuckinâ mess, make me proud baby,â a low voice grumbles from behind, and his tongueâs still delving in and out of your sappy folds. youâre so soaked, his lips were so loud with how they suction against your slick pussy and you were just dumb. dumbfounded, his tongue had you utterly stupid and you only wanted more. but a hard hand swats against your sensitive cunt, snapping you back to reality. âcâmon, âm thirsty. give me my meal.â
gasping for air, you let off a tiny shriek once you finally let go, feeling such intense pressure lift up from the center of your abdomen. youâre frazzled, dewy eyes staring into the satiny cushioned pillow thatâs shoved against your face as you burst. âfuckâfuck,â you whine, and it feels like a geyser just erupted. except, the geyser was right between your legs. youâre squirting, and it shoots out so fast, trickling down tojiâs chin and even paints his dark stubble a sheeny glistening color. as heâs slowly gliding his tongue against your folds one more time, he blinks thrice whilst a smug grin stretches against his lip.
âwell how about that,â toji snickers, and he gives your cunt one more suck, smearing your slick all over his chin. he didnât care how much of a mess you made - it was his mess too. you can almost feel his lewd gaze bore into your ass before he peels a thumb against your clit. âlooks like sheâs still got it,â and you moan, feeling him give your pussy a âpraisingâ good job pat. he hums, feeling you throb on his palm. as heâs catching his breath just like you, toji hums, flipping you over. âmy girl canât help but be a fuckinâ super soaker, cute. .â
â CHOSO KAMO.
choso was always exhausted whenever he came home, constant battles on a daily would wear anyone out. but it was all worth it because in the end, he came home to you. his pretty girlâbut today, today was different.
âi need you,â he murmurs out of breath, and youâre taken by surprise as you lazily flop back against the couch with your legs slightly spread open. the last thing youâd expect was to see choso on his knees for you. he suppresses a whimper thatâs so close to flying from his lips before he nips a few wet kisses near your thighs. â âm so starved, baby. been too long since iââ and he cuts off. pretty mahogany eyes of his suddenly widen once you pull down your shorts with one hand, revealing your panties. purple, the lacy fabric decorates the valley cracks of your thighs and shields your most sensitive bits. choso canât help but pout once you softly grab onto the crown of his head, rummaging your fingers through his loose ravened tresses and tickling his scalp. with a needy pout, he looks at you whilst heâs leaning into your touch. âmay i?â
âyeah, but keep the panties on though âcho,â you reply in a cheeky tone, watching the frustrated pout on his face grow. but he doesnât complain, and instead, he inches his face closer and closer and closer, all until heâs eating you out through your panties. âf- fuck.â youâd swallow as a sharp gasp wrenches out of your full heaving lungs.
once he startedâthere was no stopping.
chosoâs whines were muffled as his knees were dug, buried into the furry carpet ground. his pretty lashes flap as his tongue delicately laps around your sopping cuntâoh, youâre such a tease. despite how your underwear was in the way of the part he really wanted to eat, he still tasted how soaked you were. not only that, but he could smell it too. âgod, âs unfair,â he grunts, swirling his tongue around every part he could get to. your breath hitches and your fingers were still intertwined between his thin strands. âmmph,â and he canât help but smell your panties. heâs missed you so much. as chosoâs soft kitten licks turn into slurps within a soak of just a few seconds few secondsâhe glances up at you with a cute frown. panting, he murmurs. âcan i- can i touch myself?â
âno, choso,â you tease him some more,â and you spread your legs just a bit wider. with the wide eyed stare heâs giving you and the way his mouth was cutely just dangling open, youâd have thought he was about to drool all over you. so pretty, he almost loses composure once you finally pull a string of your panties toward the side of your thigh. ânot yet.â
âso mean,â he cutely grumps, his plump lips curling into another pout again as heâs positioned right between your plush thighs. choso leans into your tender touch though, and he goes back to licking your pussy. he moans, trying to savor your taste as much as he could. chosoâs tense arms remain idleâalthough heâs just itching to touch himself and it doesnât take long before his chin starts to glisten with slick - your slick. choso couldnât help himself though, so he starts to find another way to feel.
his rickety hips start to jerk up against the edge of the couch and heâs ruthlessly grinding into the furniture. heâs feral like a animal and heatâall for you - just for you. âmmph, fuck,â he whines, feeling such hot friction bristle against your body and it ricochets onto his. choso already had a boner by just looking at youâbut now, he was definitely pent up. the tent in his sweats only grows as he continues to rummage his warm tongue through the corners and crevices of your cunt. gasping, you start to slowly drag his head further against you. âbaby, âm so hard. so hard jus for you.â
choso was such a messy eater thoughâhe was inexperienced in some areas, sure. but when it came to eating you out, he never failed to please you. he couldnât get enough of you, especially when you tasted like that. his head canât help but move around and crazily shift everywhere. heâs devouring your cunt whilst his hips continue to thrust against the edge of the couch over and over and over again.
the snapping creaks get more rowdier before you dig your fingers through his scalp once more. you always tried your best to shower him with praises whenever he was stuffed between your thighsâeating out your precious pussy as if it was the last meal to exist on earth. â âs okay, cho, right there baby. right there, fuck.â
your sweet praises made his ears perk up and twitch and itâs so cute to see. chosoâs so into it that he whines right against your cunt, hot breath colliding against your slick flaps. you whine, continuing to guide his face by dragging his head around and against your sloppy entrance. âmmph,â his voice is still muffled as his tongue occasionally rubs against your clit. choso sucks against it hard just to hear you whimper out. his eyes were closed the entire timeâbut after a while, you hear a bit of a subtle sniffle. you peer down, and itâs choso. heâs sniffling, quite literally getting lost in your pussy. both chubby temples of his face flush as his tongueâs wanders in every neglected corner of your gripping walls. you pause, about to pry his head away and ask whatâs wrong before he clings onto your hips, shaking his head firmly. ân- no, donât move away please. âm not done.â
and choso was sniffling solely because of your cunt. it was that good. . he couldnât comprehend how something from a mere human such as yourself could taste this divine. heâs melting into putty in real time the more heâs slurping your honeyed juicesâspitting it all over your clit before cleaning it right back up like a good boy. âfuck,â he whimpers, still thrusting his keen hips into the corner of the couch. heâs so loud, even louder than you and itâs adorable. âbaby, i- i love you, i love you sâmuch,â he starts to babble, and his slurps become more wet and noisy. the lewd squelches from your own pussy bounces and reverbs off the walls and off your ears. your carnal moans only make him more hard as heâs feeling his boner drag itself further against the silky fabric of his grey sweats. âfuck, âm gonna cum again, n- not again, ugh.â
he freezes like a deer in headlights the moment the center of his boxers fills itself with damp grey splotchesâhe felt it, and he moans whilst heâs still got a mouth full of your pussy. âaw man,â he pouts, his chest heaving as he pries his lips away from your throbbing cunt. teary eyed and a cute determined pout on his lips, choso kisses your clit one more time before sighing. âbaby, can we retry? i- iâll do better this time, promise.â
â SUKUNA RYĆMEN.
sukunaâs a filthy pussy eater. . heâs fucking nasty.
heâs a demon and he has no shame. eating you out was a mere pastime for him. whenever he was bored, all heâd really have to do was summon you to his royal chambers to âentertain himâ in his own words.
of course, whenever this happens, it always escalates to you laid flat on his king sized bed with your legs widely sprawledâhaving the sukuna ryomen nose deep inside of your cunt. one of sukunaâs favorite things to do was to eat you out directly after he came inside you.
âbrat, stay still,â he murmurs to you, but due to the carnally low pitch in his voice, it sounded like a playful warning. your bottom lip gets caught in between your teeth as you gnaw on it, feeling your stomach churn with such excited apprehension. sukunaâs tall frame towers over you and you gulp at the demon right before your very eyes. you take a moment to glance down at his cock, spotting his pink swollen tip thatâs profusely all runny and flaccid. you milked him so much earlier, and he groans at the feeling of still being sensitive. back to his own eyes, they gloss over near your stretched out legs and peek right between your thighs. such goopy ribbons of cum ooze out of your pussy and you spot him licking his lips, a single fang cutely poking out near the corner of his mouth. âhn,â he grouses, and with two hands, he scoots your waist up closer to his hungry sheeny lips.
âsukuâ fuck,â you squeal, and it was so quick. one second he was telling you to stay still and the next, heâs eating his own cum out of you. filthy, the perfect word to describe sukuna. for once, heâs only ever quiet and shuts up when it comes to your sweet pussy - funny. rolling out his tongue flat against your shimmery entrance, his pink thin brows then compress together in obscene concentration. your back rests flat against one of his many cushioned pillows and your jaw dangles open. âfuck, fuck,â you repeat in broken sweet whimpers, now staring to feel his forked tongue roam all throughout your sensitive walls.
sukunaâs ear twitches once he hears a sudden slosh. as if a sudden instinct triggered him, his cold red eyes flicker toward your left thigh. a creamy droplet of cum starts to drip down the side of your leg. âwhat a sloppy girl you are,â he huffs, and his tongue licks it right up. heâs not even fazed by the bittersweet taste of himself thatâs coating all on his tongue. your stomach caves in and out as he continues to feastâevery few seconds, the keen sharp edges of his fangs would nip against your clit. your body would arch forward and youâd give him that cute twisting facial expression every time. âjust look at this mess,â he speaks through clenched teeth and an even more clenched jaw.
the curseâs stern crimson eyes rove gawk toward your soppy clit as he pries his lips awayâhis lips were a pearly pink, lathered with your slick and excess amounts of his own forbidden taste. âah, donât even think about closinâ these beauties yet,â and you shiver once he presses a kiss near the neglected crevice of your thigh. your head tosses back as youâre just panting heavily, your chest tightening up with each drawn breath. âhm, âs still pouring out of you. how uncouth,â and you whimper once he spits right on your cunt, lapping it right up before kissing your weeping folds once more. âtaught you all these manners ân youâre still just my sloppy girl. âs that right, princess?â
âsukuna, fuuuck,â you babble out, and you gasp once he slowly inserts a thick finger inside, hooking the fat digit all throughout your saturated walls.
âlittle girl, thatâs not the answer to my question,â he tsks, and you release another moan at the feeling of his long finger scissoring its way inside of you, swirling all around deeply. sukuna adds even more pressure by sucking down on your achy clit, dampening his own sculptured chin with your slit soaking against the lower part of his jaw.
you are indeed a mess, stammering out the same loop of pathetic cries as he slurps up his own mess out of you. sukuna snickers, bringing a palm toward your pussy just to watch you wince in pleasure. the sting, your legs were on the verge of snapping shut and he knew that. âtell me,â he utters hoarsely, gradually pulling out his finger and licks it slowly from top to bottom. staring you dead in the eyes, he kisses your folds once more. âwhoâs pussy is this?â
âyours,â you hiss through gritted teeth at the spank. your sobbing pussyâs met with another rude spank and you gasp, feeling your perky nipples poke further against the fabric of your tank top. âs- sukuna.â
with another spank, spurts of your own dewy juices coat the wide palm of his hand and his crimson-velvet eyes narrow at you. âthatâs right, pet. all mine,â and for one last time, he brings a sloppy four second kiss towards your runny cunt. sukunaâs lewd slurps echo through his chambers indefinitely. âyou know it ân she knows it too.â
â GETO SUGURU.
suguru geto eats you out like itâs his favorite hobby, call him a professional swimmer because he loves drowning in your sweet sweet cunt. well, minus the swimming part though.
âsit,â he murmurs, and you swallow thickly as youâre hovering right over his face - his pretty emotionless face. getoâs eyes bore into you and he gives your ass a playful pinch. with ravened dark strands still running down both of his eyes, he licks against your thigh. âsit on my face, pretty girl. âm fuckinâ hungry,â and you moan once his teeth tug against the hem of your panties. âthere we go,â he coaxesâwatching as you leisurely start to lower yourself down onto his face. as he speaks, his voice lowers a single octave and it makes you pulse right between your legs - how embarrassing. your weight slowly but surely makes its way toward his mouth thatâs seeping with eager drool from the sides before youâre now sitting on his face. then, youâre met with the most smug expression from geto whilst he opens his mouth, parting his thin slick-spit lips. âlay it on me, yeah. good girl. good fuckinâ girl.â
âfuhâ fuuuck,â a whine spews from your lips once his tongue naturally lies itself flat against your entrance. his tongue was frigidly cold and you feel it, the brief knobby texture of his tongue makes your toes curl up. getoâs lashes flap close as heâs slurping up all of you, taking long dramatic gulps whilst a hand cups the fat plush skin of your ass. your hips stutter at first â youâre shy a bit at how youâre just sitting on his face, but he then grabs you by the hips, slamming you further down against his tongue. âsuguru,â you whine, chewing the inside of your cheek. his eyes were closed and heâs just merrily munching against your cunt as if he didnât have a single care in the world. spoiler alert, he didnât. getoâs head though was maddened. it jerks from left to right, and heâs already growing feral within seconds.
âheyy girl,â he whispers in a raspy voice, feeling your nervous hips swerve in cute crazed arcs. for the life of youâyou just couldnât stay still and he found that so adorable. your eyes were looking anywhere but him and his long fat tongue slowly licks around your tender clitoral hood. geto slides two thick fingers down your pussy, feeling you tense up and he hums. âlook at me, eyes on me, sweetheart,â he reminds you, and you watch as his lips twist up. even between your legsâheâs so pretty, and stringy glimmering strands of his own saliva starts to dribble down his sharp chin. he was a mess right underneath you and your clammy hands find their way in his hair, tangling through his matted dark locks. âwant you to look at me while i make love to my other favorite girl,â he whispers in a rough voice, and you moan once his tongue hastily flicks against your pulsating nub more.
as youâre shaking all from his tongue and his sly wry words, your eyes lock onto getoâs. âfuck, suguru,â you moan, your fingers getting lost in his shaggy jet-black strands. heâs so pretty, heâs got the most unbothered deadpan plastered on his face while heâs eating you out, dragging his long tongue through your treacly sensitive regions. oh, he just couldnât get enough of you. geto loves to spit all on your pussy just to have it fall back into his mouth, smearing his crooked pink lips all over your puffy soddened folds as if it was his own personal lip gloss. ây- youâre so nasty, sugu.â
âyeah? praise me more sweetheart,â he utters in a husky voice, and you knew he was joking but you throbbed either way. your hips were so unsteady the more you sat on his face. fuck, heâs staring dead at you too, raising a dark brow before laughing against your cunt. cool breath tickles near your pulsating entrance before he blows against your folds. âaw, quiet now huh. âs my tongue really too much? maybe i should stop.â
ân- no, please,â you whine, and your hands rigorously pull onto his strands. the dark haired man looks at you with a sleazy grin, such viscous gooey strands of your own slick dripping down his chin. geto was already pussy drunk, you could tell. he loved hearing those sweet whimpers of yours squawk out the back of your throat despite how youâre trying oh so hard to shut yourself up.
geto loved whenever you got loud for himâhe didnât care who heard. but on the other hand though, his tongue was just plain evil, he made sure to spell out all types of letters and shapes on your pussy. he even spelled his name. your pussy was so loud too, the sloshes were so sopping wet that you couldnât even believe that was coming right out of you. with a quivering bottom lip, you grab him by the hair, pulling his head up a bit so he could look you straight in the eye again. âdonât stop, suguru. ngh, please. need you toââ
âneed? oh, girl,â he sassily snickered, and you moan once his palm firmly swats against your swollen cunt. you were wet, shamelessly dripping down and with his hand now smacking against your folds, you were even more soaked. getoâs low voice and the way it pitches makes your thighs nearly give up, on the verge of collapsing. âdumb girl, stop thinkinâ with your cunt when you speak to me. you donât need shit,â and he playfully nibbles on your clit. âright, pretty girl?â
geto calling you a dumb girl and a pretty girl in the same sentence made your brain acheâ
your breath grows significantly shallow as you stare at him and heâs got nothing but a feral hungry glint in his eyes. âi- i want you make me cum, sugu,â you correct yourself, and your cuntâs just desperately throbbing. every nerve stored inside of your sopping clit, you felt it all. just yearning for you to let goâyou were right there, you were so close to your release that you could almost taste it. so bittersweet, the pointed tips of your ears grew hot as you started to grind your sloppy hips against his face again. âplease, please. make me cum, suguru. want your tongue, pretty please.â
âthatâs my girl,â he coos, a thumb gliding down your runny slit. his cold breath wafts against your pussy and you shiver before his nibbles against your sweet cute nub turn into greedy elongated sucks. getoâs head quickly sashays side to side again in a frantic manner before he grunts. âmhm, câmon then. give it to me, princess. make a mess so i can clean it right up, atta girl.â
a whirling pool of heat continues to stir up inside of you and you thatâs when you feel it. the immense intensity of raunchy pressure thatâs shocking every part of your body. your knees buckle and youâre already weak but his tongue makes you ten times weaker. youâre defeated, an easy koâknock-out, all from a simple tongue with the addition of filthy dirty words. the moment you cum, your mind shoots blanks.
âoh, suguâfuck,â you then squeak once it all pours out of you. itâs as if youâve been waiting for eons, and you suddenly feel weightless. youâre twitching and even after your orgasm, you still feel the sloppy laps of his tongueâstrings of cobwebby spit glossing his lips before he finally departs. ângh, suguru.â youâd babble as youâre still weakly riding getoâs tongue. the overstim scratches such a carnal itch in your brain and it makes your eyes roll all the way back.
getoâs catching his breath, running his tongue over his dampened lips before he watches you slump back against the cushioned mattress all pretty and breathless. so cute, the way your chest heaves in and out and your thighs still shook with intense elation. âaw, tired already?â and he crawls up beside you, sneaking a kiss near your neck. âbut oh, weâre just gettinâ started, princess. that was just a test run, silly.â
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#cha younghyun first! really liked his short as wellđ#oh he has my attention. ayyyyy :/ damn :( YEEES GO BESTIE GO! ina bauer yeeees! yooo that seq was niceee!#oooh i liked this i'll definitely keep an eye on him#tomoki now! LET'S GO WHAT A GOOD START! shit. NICE AGAIN! ah shit. YOOOOO!! what a rollercoaster damn. KICK KICK!!#oh that was really nice!!#romsky nowđ«Ą ROMSKY NO. YES! OH SHIT HE NEARLY HAD IT :( jesus roman.#will never know peace with this guy#yudong chen now! okay someone has to say this. arms. WHO SAID THAT-#OH SHIT HE FLEW#HELL YEAH! NOOOOO :( oh i like what's going on a lot. yeeeees really nice! oh he knows what he's doing! i like his choreo parts as well#you can tell that it's well thought and intentional *side eyeing someone who's not even competing here but i'm petty*#THAT WAS LOVELY#kind of obsessed with mikhail's free it's so dramatic and i love to see that. ooh and he did really well!!#ooookay gonna take dog on a walk and then watch the last groupđŹ#figure skating#agnes talking
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ââ â GOOD MORNING, BABY !! â
âŸââ§âș...ft. : g. satoru + g. suguru + n. kento + f. toji + k. choso + t. fumihiko
âŸââ§âș...cw : somnophilia (pre-agreed on), thigh fucking, penetrative sex, pre-established relationship, dirty talk, praise and degradation, mommy kink, breeding kink, satoru and toji are just filthy, choso is so cute and needy, kento is the sweetest husband, it's just really fucking dirty im not sorry
âŸââ§âș...synopsis : which jjk characters would fuck your thighs while you're sleeping bc they're horny but don't wanna wake you up !!
who does it to tease you âŽ
⧠g. satoru ; satoru tries to wake you up, but you just don't want to. and by try, he means he blew into your ear just for you to huff and smack him away, grumbling to let you sleep or you'd bite him. ohh, you are so cute, he just really can't help himself
âlook at my pretty girl, such a messâŠtsk, wish she'd wake up, now i gotta fuck her soft, pretty thighs instead of that pretty lil' pussy." âaww, your pussy 's so noisy! listen t' her...she's all wet, she's cryin' f'me to fuck her, isn't she? aww, poor thing...â âooh, are you cumming, baby? cumming in your sleep like a slutty little girl while I fuck your thighs, so preciousâŠâ
⧠g. suguru ; suguru's hands move up and down your soft curves while he grinds against your thighs, quiet, sticky noises sounding in the room. you're so adorable, he wants to shake you awake but teasing you with his thick cock nudging against your clit is so much more fun
âyouâve always been so responsive, i didnât think my dick between your thighs would get you like this, princess.â âoh? was that my name? donât tell me youâre having a wet dream about me. so dirty, baby, thinking of me like that while sleeping when Iâm right here with you.â âdonât you wanna wake up and move my cock somewhere other than your thighs? c'mon, princess, wake up for me.â
who does it because they are desperate âŽ
⧠k. choso ; not outright fucking you is painful, but he doesnât want to wake you up. Heâs so fucking hard, that dream affected him more than he thought, and before he knew it, he was fucking your thighs, not caring how loud he was being.
âbaby, baby, fuck, hoohmygodd, please! need y'so bad, so fuckin' soft, so soft, fuck, could d' this to you all the time, never wanna stop, p-please, god, 'm gonna cum all over you-!â âsticky fuckin' p-pussy's beggin' me t' fuck it, b-but wanna see you look at me. c'mon, c-c'monnn, please wake up, let me stick it in, o-or 'm gonna waste it a-and cum all over your cunt.â âoh, mmh, âm cumming, âm cumming, baby, i-iâll clean y' up after, g'nna fuck you again 'n' again 'n' againnn, fuck, âm cumming-!â
⧠t. fumihiko ; poor thing, fumihiko honestly tries to deal with it by himself, trying to just jerk off in the bathroom, but it doesn't work. he knew what he needed, he needed you, needed to touch and feel you around him. with shaky hands holding your thighs, he slides his aching cock between your thighs, moaning so cutelyâŠand when you wake up and start cooing to him, he absolutely loses himself.
âiâm-iâm gonna mess you up so bad, been wantinâ to leave you a mess for so long, so fucking long, 'm g-gonna cum all over your pretty thighs. 's okay, right? right? mmh, okay, 'm gonna do it, 'm gonna cum on 'em.â ây-yeah, yeah, fuck, your thighs are so soft, feel so good around my cock, gonna cum all over them, m-ma'am.â â's so much cum, i canât stop cumming, m-mommy, âm losing my mind, love your thighs, they're so soft, s' soft, thank you, thank you, thank you-!â
who wakes you up âŽ
⧠f. toji ; itâs not uncommon for toji to wake up in the middle of the night, cock hard in his sweats. can you blame the guy when he's sleeping next to the sexiest woman he's ever laid his eyes on. he thanks whatever god there is for giving him a wife like you who lets him fuck your soft thighs until you wake up up so he can stuff you full of cum instead of wasting it on your stomach.
ââs time to wake up, mama, donâ ya wan' me t' fuck your needy cunt 'stead of these pretty thighs?â âaw, y'look soooo cute and dumb right nowâŠmy pretty thing. c'mon, spread those legs for me, mama, toji's gonna take care of ya.â âdid y' dream 'bout me fucking your thighs? yeah? mm, youâre takin' my cock like you wanted me t' fuck you awakeâŠhm? you want that next time? mm, iâll keep it in mind, baby girl, now shut up and let me fuck you dumb.â
⧠n. kento ; he usually only does this when heâs very very frustrated from working, coming home to see his pretty baby in one of his button-ups sleeping, thighs out in the open. he canât help himself, softly calling your name as he slides his hard cock slowly in and out between your thighs, giving you soft smile when you wake up.
âsorry to wake you, darling, I know itâs late, but I need you. you just...look so beautiful, i couldn't help himself.â âyou were responding so cutely in your sleepâŠwould you rather I be inside you? ask nicely, honey, and Iâll give you what you want. you know a good husband does whatever his wife asks.â âso, so pretty like this, i could fuck you for days. should i do that, my sweet girl? mm, maybe i should take tomorrow off and keep you in bed all take, make sure that my seed takes. what do you think, sweetheart, you want me to give you a baby?â
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would you be up to do bff remus with no boundaries?? i think that would be an interesting dynamic
maybe like after a full moon and she just like fully gives him a shower, or something where heâs just completely naked and the boys are so confused at whatâs happening
"Arm up, Rem," You hum, but your fingers pry at his pale, scarred skin before he can even begin moving a muscle.
You lift his bicep away from his side, bringing the lathered loofa in your hand to swipe through the curve of his armpit. Suds slide down his sides and you hear him hiss as they mingle with his still-healing cuts and scrapes, but there's nothing to be done except cleaning them before they can be dressed.
"Easy, easy," You rub a hand over his back in a soothing circle that carefully avoids his injuries, "Just gotta get 'em clean, then we can dress them. You can sleep on your stomach, that'll help the ones on your back. How'd you even get scratches on your back?"
"It's all the ladies I occupy my time with," Remus drawls, but his pain is evident in the weakness of his voice, "Women love werewolves."
When you don't answer, leaving an purposefully awkward silence behind that swirls with the steam from the shower, Remus sighs, "Got all scratched up from the tree branches out there."
You drag the loofa from his side to his back, carefully ghosting over the caked dirt around his wounds. His knuckles turn white as he clenches his fists, but when he tries drawing one into his mouth to bite at it you take it in your own free hand.
"No biting. That's reserved for your better half."
"Are you talking about Sirius, or the wolf? Sirius bites me," Remus grumbles, and- speak of the devil, there's feet pounding obnoxiously up the stairs and towards the dorms.
"Moony, we've got all the chocolate we could carry," Sirius informs him, and there's the sound of wrapped goods being piled on Remus's comforter before James and Sirius step into the doorway of the bathroom.
James lets out an 'ooh' and turns away with a grimace when he sees you kneeled beside Remus's naked form beneath the spray of water, but Sirius stands stock-still, frozen by some mix of intrigue and horror.
"Uh, are we interrupting something?"
"Just a bath," You smile kindly at them, scrubbing gently at Remus's neck, "He has trouble getting his back sometimes."
"Sometimes- have you two done this before?"
"After every moon." You nod helpfully when Remus merely ducks his head to rest between his knees, "You two are usually either asleep or trying to get grass out of your pelts."
There's something green in Sirius's hair that proves the two were unsuccessful this time around.
"Oh. I'm sorry, Moony, I didn't know you had a caregiver," Sirius snickers, "Does she help you put your panties on too?"
"Don't let him get to you, dove," Remus murmurs, his eyes slipping shut as the warm water seeps into his skin and heals an ancient ache in his bones, "He's just mad he'll never get to take yours off. They're a real pretty pattern, y'know," Remus glances up at Sirius with the ghost of a smirk on his face, muffled by pain but persistent all the same, "Shame she's not interested in showing 'em to you."
"You've seen her panties, mate?" James cuts in, peering over Sirius's shoulder, "What are you two?"
"Friends," You shrug, "But it's stuffy in here at night, and my sleeping pants get too warm."
"You're telling me all the times you two have slept over in here all snuggled up in his bed, that you've not had any pants on?"
"Well I don't make it a habit to strip in his bed," You scoff, scrubbing at a particularly stubborn grass stain on the pale plane of his hip, "But I can promise you that my pants are never gonna be on your floor, either one of you."
"Oh please, we wouldn't dream of stealing Moony's girl," Sirius claps James on the shoulder, "But whaddya think about that, mate? Strippin' down to cuddle in bed together? They seem to think it's a friendly endeavor."
"I typically only ditch my pants for Lily, Padfoot," James informs Sirius with a sympathetic smile, "But I'll ask her if I can bring my dog to her dorm tomorrow night. You can sleep at our feet."
Sirius begins valiantly arguing for a spot higher up on the bed, every dog's hardest battle to fight, but you're no longer interested in their antics or the noise they're producing. You reach out your foot to kick at the door, and it swings shut with a satisfying click.
"Thanks, love." Remus groans, his face squished between his knees, "They were givin' me a headache."
"They always give you a headache," You dig your thumbs into a tense spot on his back and he twitches beneath you with a hum of appreciation, "We should get a flat together without them. They can be the feral deer and dog that live outside our cottage."
"We'll have to call animal control" Remus grins wryly against the rounded bend of his knee as you lean forwards to wash beneath his thighs, "How strong are their strongest tranquilizer darts?"
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chicken tenders
âthe best part of my day is when i get to see you naked.â
summary - chris has been stressing this entire week, meetings have piled up while also trying to maintain filming and keep up with his brand. all he wants right now is to see you.
switch!chris x switch!reader
you were on chrisâ mind the second he woke up, he hadnât seen you in about a week due to his busy schedule. he was growing frustrated, mentally and sexually, he would call you here and there to ask how your day was but he wasnât really listening.
he was too lost in the sound of your tired voice from your long day as you told him what was going on, letting out small hums to let you know he was âlisteningâ.
(flashback to yesterday..)
âand so thats when i tell her that- chris are you okay?â you had heard a soft whine from the other line ây-yeah mâfine, k-keep going ma. mâlistening donât worry..â his face turning red from almost getting caught, hand still wrapped around his cock waiting for you to continue your story âoh ok.. well anyways-â
âo-oh fuck!â he groaned, forgetting you could still hear him. âchris are you-?â you giggle âplease ma, n-need you so bad baby.. havenât been able to see you in so- fuck! so longâ he lets out a shaky breath as his hand never stops its movement.
âyeah? need me that bad youâre willing to jerk off to my voice thinking i wouldnât notice? youâre pathetic chrisâ
thats what got him, the degrading words pushing him over the edge. all that can be heard from his end is small cries and whimpers with your name thrown in between âfuck. y-youâre killing me baby, canât wait to see you..â
(present day)
chris was excited for today, some of his meetings got pushed back a couple of days ahead which gave him some time to see you. not right now though, he still had to go to the warehouse to sign cards that were gonna be put in merch drops and still had a meeting or two to attend.
on the way there though he was fairly quiet, usually being his energetic self he would be blasting music throughout the whole car or picking on either matt or nick just because he was bored. âkid you there? hellooo!!â matt said waving his hand in front of chrisâ face as they stopped at the red light. âwhat- matt get your fucking hand away from me dickheadâ he pushes his hand away and scoffs âi was trying to ask you something, fucking idiotâ matt said, clearly irritated.
âwell what? im listening now.â chris grumbled âchris whats your problem? youâve been acting like a moron this whole weekâ nick chimes in âprobably cause he hasnât seen his girl all week, sâthat it chris?â matt says chuckling while the car starts moving once more.
âkid shut the fuck up already.â chrisâ voice is now stern and serious âooh that must be itâ nick says laughing âcan you both seriously stop talking, youâre fucking annoying.â he snaps at both of them.
âokay whatever kid just fix whatever the fuck you got going on there, mânot tryna have you moping around with us all day.â matt stated before pulling in to park.
chris was never known to be patient, always eager to have have what he wanted immediately. so when in the middle of a meeting he got a text from you he obviously opened it, not knowing that it was a photo of you in a white lingerie set with a following text saying âneed you so bad baby :(â he excused himself to the restroom and instantly called you.
you pick up immediately with a cheesy smile across your face âhey love!â your voice filled with innocence like you didnât just get him hard in front of everyone. ây/n cut it out, im serious, right now isnât a good time sweetheartâ he said trying to keep his composure.
âi donât know what youâre talking about baby, mânot doing anything..â you giggle âma, please. just give me another hour and im all yours. please.â the desperation in his voice makes your thighs clench in need.
âwell what if i want you now, you know i donât like waitingâ you let out a soft sigh, your hand begins to trail down to where youâre aching most. ây/n i swear if youâre doing what i think you are right now.â âdonât act like you donât like it chris, bet youâre so hard right now, hm?â
âiâll be there in a hour and if you keep up with this attitude youâre not coming at all tonight.â your thighs clench even more at his daring words. âugh youâre no fun babyâ you groan as he hangs up the phone.
he made his way back as matt and nick look at him annoyed, the meeting was already over and they were just sitting there waiting for chris. âdo i have something on me? whats up?â he says checking his clothes and fixing his hair âyou had us sitting here for forever, stupid fuckâ nick says getting up âyeah whatever kid, are we leaving or not?â he makes his way out not waiting for the two behind him âkid walked out like heâs the one drivingâ matt said, making nick giggle.
the three were on the way home from a long day, matt was yawning every chance he got and nick was already asleep in the back, chris on the other hand though had a huge grin formed on his face.
âmatt can you drop me off at y/nâs?â chris said looking over at his brother âyeah sureâ he said with laugh following after âwhat are you laughing at?â chris said confused ânothing, just knew that was why you were acting like a baby todayâ âyeah whatever dickhead, just turn right hereâ
you hear a knock at the door, then suddenly your phone goes off, a text from chris. âim here maâ you smile and go to open the door, the second its slightly open chris barges in pinning you against the wall kissing you like heâll never get to see you again.
he kicks the door closed and locks its before wrapping his arms around your waist, you can feel him through the rough material of his baggy jeans. fuck.
before you could even tell him something he has you over his shoulder in a tight grip before making his way to your room âsomeones eagerâ you say with a giggle.
âcanât believe you, sending me that picture in the middle of my meeting, such a fucking tease baby.â he pins you down to the bed, settled right between your legs before trailing his hands up your shirt (his shirt)..
finally shuffling you out of your clothes so youâre in nothing but that pretty lace from earlier, the tension between you two is making your stomach tighten and between your thighs wet.
him being fully clothed while youâre basically bare under him makes your head spin, wanting to see more of him you begin to play with the bottom of his shirt. âplease chris, wanna see you..â you whine âyeah sweetheart? go ahead then, take it offâ he smirks as you start to slip his shirt off, running your nails down his chest you feel him shiver. âwatch it ma.â he warns as your hands go down further to his prominent bulge poking through his jeans.
âi need you so bad baby..â
âpoor girl, so fucking desperate for mâcock.â the sound of his belt buckle clinking and his jeans ruffling off is the only thing consuming the silence between you two, he finally removes the only thing keeping you from seeing all of him and you canât help but gawk at him. âgot nothing to say now, huh? you know starinâ is rude mama.â
you roll your eyes and wrap your hand around him, stroking him at a teasingly slow pace. âjust admiring you baby, yâso big..â you bite your lip and look at him through your lashes. âyouâre so good fuck-â he groans while fucking back into your hand, small whimpers leaving his lips encourage you to speed up.
âyeah? look at you.. fucking into my hand, yâthat desperate?â your thumb smears the pre-cum around him, your lips make their way to his tip giving him small kisses.
âplease-please mamaâ his hips begin to slowly move, trying to force more of himself in your mouth. quiet whines can be heard as you feel his heavy hands settle on the back of your head, you smirk and sit up before he can take things further.
ân-no baby please! i.. i wont touch you o-or anything-â next thing he knows youâre on top of him and his back is against the headboard. âyou need me that bad? look at you about to cry, all because you need to cum. fucking pathetic.â your voice harsh as you settle down on his lap, your hand caressing his rose tinted cheeks while he continues to squirm underneath you.
you lift your hips and begin to sink down onto him, a quiet hiss leaves your lips from the stretch â you grip onto his shoulders to stabilize yourself.
âshit-â chrisâ grip on your hips tightens as he guides you further down onto him, your whines now being muffled as you dig your face into his neck.
âchris.. f-fuckâ
âwhatâs wrong now pretty girl, what happened to that attitude you had a couple of minutes ago huh..?â his condescending tone making you squirm as you rock your hips trying to get some relief. your lips travel down his neck leaving open mouth kisses and bites the further down you go, drunk on the way his hands grip your waist and the way he feels inside you.
âj-just fuck me chris! ple-pleaseâ those words alone gives him all he needs to start thrusting up inside you, his tight hold on you lifting you up slightly. âcâmon pretty girl, cant let me do all the work yeah..â he teases you as his other hand comes up to grip onto your jaw, making you look directly at him.
you start to bounce up and down, your moans growing louder by the second each time you slam down onto him. chris wasnât so quiet either â loud grunts and groans can be heard from him as mumbles of your name and praises leaves his mouth.
âgood fucking girl ma, doinâ such a good job fâme sweetheart- fuck!â
your pace starts to slow down, the burning in your thighs starts to get too much for you. you make your way up to his neck once more, leaving your mark in various places that he will for sure see in the morning. the thought of the red and purple splotches traced around his neck and collarbones makes you clench around him.
your movements are barely doing anything by now, leaving chris to do all the work as you get closer and closer to coming. âalways makinâ me do all the fucking work huh? greedy brat. always getting whatever she wants isnât that right?â he taunts as he flips you two around, your legs on his shoulders as he starts fucking into you faster and harder.
âo-oh shit! fuc-fuck me chris please, mâso close baby please!â your babbles becoming incoherent as he hits that spot deep inside you that makes your eyes roll into the back of your head. âgo ahead mama, come for me. take this dick ma, sâall yours.â
legs shaking as he continues to fuck into you, your hands grip his curls and bring him down to a sloppy kiss. needing to feel him in any kind of way what so ever, you pull back to let out a loud moan as you clamp down on him and release all over his cock. âtheree yaâ go mama, goodd girl. my beautiful girl look at youuâ he praises.
his groans getting louder tells you heâs close, trying his best not to come before you. he always made sure you came before him, in his words âgotta make my girl feel good.â
âwhere you want it ma?â âi-inside baby please!â he groans one last time as he feels you clench around him and that was his breaking point, he cums inside you with a proud smile slapped across his face.
his thrusts slow down as you both come down from the high, he starts to pull out before he hears you wince. âyou good ma? did i hurt you-â âno no baby mâfine just- a little sensitiveâ you give him a tired smile as you lay your head back feeling like you could fall asleep any second now âi fucked you that good then huh?â his smirk making you roll your eyes and throw the nearest pillow at him.
âchris if were not in that shower in the next 2 seconds youâre sleeping on the couch i swear to-â you say joking (half joking) âok ok damn no need to get all bossy wâme ma, câmon lets get you upâ heâs now off the bed as he picks you up holding you like a baby. âyouâre washing my hair i hope you know thatâ you tell him with a smile.
âyes i know that, when have i not?â he says confused as he smiles at you half asleep in his arms âmy sweet girl, i love you so muchâ are his last words before walking into the bathroom.
- averyâs note Ë đđËâïœĄ-
i finallyyy finished this fic omg. i hope you guys like it!! i love bringing dominic fike into any conversation i can. i feel like i couldâve wrote more but i had no real fics for chris.. anyways byee i love youu ᄫᥠ!!
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do something with king steve who secretly likes female/shy/reader
hope u like it xoxo â the one where king steve keeps his best girl a secret (shy!fem!r, secret relationship, fluff, 1.2k)
bug's one year celebration âĄ
âBoo!â
You jump when a figure appears suddenly behind the door of your opened locker. Theyâre wearing bell bottoms and a sparkly clip in their strawberry curls. Carol Perkins giggles when her attempts to scare you work. Tommy Hagan follows just behind her, laughing louder until his freckled face scrunches together.
The only reassuring thing about seeing both of them together is knowing Steve isnât too far behind. Heâs got his tongue in his cheek, and his arms crossed over his chest, visibly unamused. âWhat are you guysâ three?â he scoffs, pushing the sleeves of his sweater up to his elbows.
âYeah, three inches deep in your mom,â Tommy retorts with a boyish chuckle.
Carol squints her made-up eyes at him. She deadpans, âThatâs not the comeback you think it is, Hagan.â
You turn to Steve with a panicked glimmer in your eye. Youâre so used to being the butt of all their jokes that being in their proximity now fills you with something close to ice-cold dread. You peer at the boy beside you with pinched-together brows, knowing heâs the only one who cares about you past cheating off your homework.
âWhatâs going on?â you wonder quietly, for only him to hear.
Steve grins, brows raised and eyes twinkling. âMy house is gonna be empty tonight. âCause, you know, my dadâs got a work conference or whatever, so⊠No parents. Big houseââ
âA total recipe for disaster,â Tommy interjects with a laugh.
âYouâre throwing a party?ïżœïżœïżœ you ask, voice trembling. Thereâs little more that scares you than crowds â well, crowds and loud music and drunk people. Parties were never your scene. Steve knows that better than anyone.
He corrects you quickly, stammering over himself because he never wants you to feel uncomfortable. âNo! No, not a party. Itâs gonna be lowkey. Just aâ a get-together, you know? Just the four of us.â
âOoh,â Carol croons from behind you. âSo no priss?â
âShut up, Carol,â Steve snaps.
âIâm just used to you following her around like a lost puppy, thatâs all.â Carol and Tommy laugh about it together. âCause thatâs all theyâre really good at â making stupid jokes and cackling like supervillains.
Steve rolls his eyes with an annoyed huff and turns his attention back to you. You take it from him wholly, every ounce of his focus.Â
There was something ethereal in your vagueness â in how softly you spoke and how pretty you looked when you werenât even trying. Youâre quiet and mysterious and hidden. Steve desperately wants to be the one that deciphers you.
âAre you in?â he asks in a low, honeyed tone.
Your gaze falls to the tile. âI donât knowâŠâ you murmur.
âCâmon,â he croons and steps closer to you. His sneakers enter your vision until you look up at him again, peering at him from beneath your lashes. His grin is pink and pretty and lopsided. âDonât leave me with these assholes all night.â
âDick,â you hear Tommy scoff from behind you. He sounds much further away than that âcause all you can see now is Steve. And his pretty hair and his pretty eyes and his stupid pretty smile.
You cave instantly.Â
You never really stood a chance, anyway. Not with the way he was looking at you.
âIâll think about it,â you mumble and turn back to your locker. You switch your English textbook for a History one and cradle it in your arms. Steve grins, knowing heâs forgotten his on purpose just so he could sit next to you all period.
âGood,â the boy hums.
âWeâre finally wearing Wallflower down,â Carol muses, giggling to herself.
Tommy knocks you too hard on the shoulder. âYouâll be one of us in no time,â he grins.
You grimace as they walk off down the hall. Thatâs the last thing youâve ever wanted. The thought of there being an ounce of similarities between you and them makes your stomach ache.
âIâll see you later, yeah?â Steve tells you, smiling quietly when you nod.Â
He reaches into the pocket of his jeans and passes you a folded-up piece of paper. He doesnât look back at you when he follows his friends down the corridor. You donât open it until heâs gone.
West wing chem lab, heâs written in chicken scratch. Come find me.Â
âââââ
The hallway at the west end of the school is dim and empty. The floors are untouched, and the lockers are sparingly opened. The air is thick and noticeably stale. You open the door to the old chemistry room with a high-pitched squeak that sounds like something out of a horror movie.
Steve waits for you in the dark classroom, lit only by the natural sunlight streaming in through translucent curtains. He sits at a table in front of the window and toys with the burner at the end of it. He turns the thin blue flame on and off and on again, silently wishing heâd plucked a cigarette from Tommy before he left.
His honey eyes flit to yours when you walk into the room. He grins at the soft smirk on your bitten lips. âWhatâs that look for, huh?â he teases, turning off the burner and sliding off the desk.
You shrug. âNothinââŠâ
âI missed you.â
You scoff when he wraps his arms around you. His wide palms smooth over your back. âYou just saw me.â
âIt doesnât count when Iâm with Tommy and Carol. I need you all to myselfâŠâ
âYeah?â
âYeah,â he murmurs lowly, ducking down to kiss you. His plush lips lock with yours, tasting of nicotine and chewing gum â a near-lethal concoction. He smiles against your mouth when you melt further into him. He parts from you with a gentle smack.
âTheyâre starting to like me, I think,â you mumble, smoothing your hands over his chest. âTommy and Carol.â
âI think so, too.â
âItâs awful.â
âAbsolutely disgusting,â he concurs, grinning wide when you giggle.
âBut, you know, maybe we wouldnât have to hide anymore,â you stammer, gaze falling when it becomes too hard to hold his. âIf they donât think Iâm, like, the lamest person on the planet.â
Steveâs brows furrow. âWhat do you mean?â
âWell, thatâs why you donât want them to know about us, right? âCause youâre King Steve, and Iâm⊠fish bait,â you conclude with a forced laugh.
âNo,â he answers instantly. âWhat? No. Thatâs notâ Thatâs not why.â
âOh.â
âI donât want them to know about us because theyâre assholes,â Steve confesses. âI mean, they were awful to Nancy when we were together. âCause theyâre miserable, and they hate when other people are actually nice. I just donât want them to⊠ruin anything, thatâs allâŠâ
You muss with a rogue thread at the neckline of his sweater and smile quietly to yourself. âI thought you were scared because you accidentally fell in love with the Wallflower instead of the Prom Queen.â
Steve scoffs. âI didnât accidentally fall in love with you, first of all.â
âNo?â you murmur, brow quirking in disbelief.Â
âNo, it was very intentional.â
âI donât believe that,â you argue with a lighthearted chuckle. You think itâs easier than saying, I donât believe you because thereâs no way you love someone like me because you want to.
Steveâs palms squeeze your sides reassuringly, like he can hear all the mean thoughts swirling in your head. âWell, you didnât make it any easier on me,â he tells you, a crooked smile tugging at his pink lips. âYou started talkinâ all smart in Ms. Clickâs class, and I started melting.â
âThatâs when you knew you liked me?â you scoff. âAfter I gave a presentation about geopolitical tensions in China?â
He exhales sharply through his nose, licking his lips with heavy eyelids. âSee what I mean? Thatâs hot.â
âGod, youâre such a boy.â
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Bed Chem
Pairing: Logan Sargeant x Reader
Warnings: None
Authors Note: Im working lateeee cuz I'm too busy pretending Logan has a seatttt | this took so long actually wtf
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because i love you â [hoo boys headcanons]
summary: your "thing" with the hoo boys!
author's note: in honor of the pjo series coming out today,,have this rlly rlly short draft from earlier this year! xoxo
percy jackson â doodling on him
âgive me your hand.â
âyes maâam.â
minutes pass as you doodle gods know what onto percyâs hand. you always resort to this whenever the camp head counselor's meeting begins lateâwhich seems to be every meetingâand giving percy "tattoos" certainly kills time. last meeting, you drew a can of beans and the time before that, was a bouquet of tulips. so honestly his guess being a pair of socks this time isnât too far of a reach.
âokay, done,â you release his hand, a proud smile gracing your features, âcute right?â
he quirks a brow upon seeing the drawing, âis thatâŠâ percy turns his head to the side, gaining better perspective, âis that a flying fish?âÂ
âwow, youâre good,â you say, giving him a nod of approval, âalthough, last time you did say that my can of beans looked like a roll of toilet paperâŠâÂ
your boyfriend throws his hands in the air, âin my defense, you used a shitty pen so it was hard to tell.âÂ
âwhatever.âÂ
jason grace â sewing your initials on his clothes
âhi love,â jason says, plopping down beside you on the couch. you give him a bright smile as he places a gentle kiss on your head, âalmost done?âÂ
nodding proudly, you hold up his pair of jeans to show him your work: your initials sewn onto a corner of his back pocket, âyup, just finished actually! what do you think of the color? i think you bought the thread for me on our second date. but i totally forgot i had it until i went digging in my supply box.âÂ
a grin plasters itself on jasonâs face as he nods his head in realization, âi knew the color seemed familiar. i remember wondering why a tiny spool of thread was so expensive. but itâs perfect, i love it,â he kisses your cheek, âall my friends are gonna be so jealous that they donât have their girlfriendsâ initials sewn onto their clothes.âÂ
you laugh as you imagine jason vehemently bragging about his jeans to all his friends, âtell them iâm charging $50 if they want me to do theirs,â you wink.Â
âweâd make more than the stollsâ and their smuggling business if we did that,â he laughs, admiring your work once more. who knew that having your initials on his pants would have such an affect on him, âalso, can you do my sweaters and my other jeans?"
you raise a brow, "i might have to start charging you at this point."
leo valdez â impromptu fashion shows
âwow!â you clap enthusiastically, âyour outfit even puts paris fashion week outfits to shame!â yes, because a rainbow checkered crop top with a humongous green tutu and a pink boa paired with insanely skinny stilettos beats any and all high fashion runway outfits, ânow, leo valdez, can you give us a few words about your new clothing line? and possibly a bit about what itâs like to be so amazingly talented?â you inquire, raising an invisible microphone to his mouth.Â
leo oh-so humbly bows and rises with a proud grin, âthank you, thank you, but i honestly must give all credit towards my beautiful muse, y/n, sheâs the inspiration behind my new line. and about being so talented, it really is such hard work to be this naturally gifted.â
âooh, do tell about this ây/n.â iâve never heard of her but she does sound absolutely gorgeous!â you exclaim, keeping up with the act.Â
your boyfriend nods firmly, âoh yes, sheâs very, very, very beautiful,â adding a playful wink, âbut i must say, she has the worst morning breath iâve ever encountered!âÂ
your smile drops and you squint your eyes, âiâm going to choke you with that stupid ugly boa if you donât take that back right now.âÂ
âuh maâam,â leo backs up nervously, clutching his boa, âiâm going to have to call security if you threaten me again.âÂ
"i'm seriously going to kill you."
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it takes a while for carmy to warm up to the idea of positions besides missionary.
he just loves to see you. itâs intimate, and allows him to kiss you, hold your face, lick your neck. sure, maybe itâs a strain on his back sometimes, but he loves knowing that youâre all comfortable laying there, not needing to do anything but focus on the sensation of pleasure.
one night you decide to switch it up. you tell him, gently, that youâd love for him to hit it from behind. and carmy goes all red and blushing, stammering at the idea of taking you like that, of not being able to see your face.
âwhat if itâs uncomfortable?â heâll ask ân i canât see you, i wonât know.â
and you reassure him for being so silly. âiâll say something, obviously. donât be a baby âbout it, iâm a big girl.â
his hands shake when they finally clasp your hips, big palms rubbing nervously over the globes of your ass. your back is arched in a smooth slope, face pressed into the pillow, leaving you presented for him like a cat in heat.
now carmy understands. heâs able to get deeper than before in this position, drilling straight down into your sticky cunt, the gravity helping punctuate each of his harsh thrusts.
you moan and writhe beneath him, gasping between each breath that is punched from your lungs. âo-ooh, jesus, fuckââ you practically squeak. âso good, carmy. thank you, thank you.â
the way you appraise him is incessant, causing carmen to drive into you with a newfound burst of energy. one hand holds your hip in a bruising grip, the other finding leverage on the back of your neck, which prompts another drawn-out moan.
heâs more vocal in this position, too.
âyeah? like that?â
âyou needed this, huh?â
âsâokay, you can take it, just a bit more. âm gonna cum, okay? good fuckinâ girl, lettinâ me fill ya up.â
by the end of it, your ass is red and bruised. it usually doesnât get this bad because carmy canât find himself to be rough when heâs staring at your wet little eyes. he kisses it all better, promising to get some sort of cream for next time, a promise that makes you grin.
âthank you, baby.â youâll coo after heâs done fussing, pressing kisses into his cheek. âtrying new things is fun, right?â
and usually, carmen doesnât like admitting that heâs wrong, but this was worth it. his cheeks are hot as he dips his head down, evading your kisses to instead bite at your shoulder.
âyeah, yeah.â he grumbles. âdonât get a big head âbout it.â
#sorry guys!#carmen berzatto x you#carmen berzatto x reader#carmy berzatto x you#carmy berzatto x reader#the bear
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TEACH ME
(Zoa x Male Reader)
It was a typical Friday night, and my best friend Zoa was over for our usual weekend sleepover at my place. Her parents were away on another one of their couplesâ getaways, leaving us to our own devices as usual.
We were lounging on the couch, channel surfing, and snacking on junk food when Zoa suddenly brought up a rather awkward topic. âHey, can I ask you something kinda personal?," she said, fidgeting with a lock of her long hair. I could tell she was nervous.
âSure, whatâs up?âI replied, my curiosity piqued.
Zoa bit her lip. âItâs aboutâŠcocks. I mean, Iâve never actually seen a real one in person before. Just in like, videos and stuff.â Her cheeks flushed pink.
I wasnât sure what to say. Zoa and I had a close friendship, but weâd never really discussed this kind of thing before. âOh, um, yeah, I guess...â I stammered.
She looked at me pleadingly. âI know this is super weird, but... could you maybe show me? Just so I know what it actually looks like? Iâm really curious.â
I gulped. Part of me thought it was a bad idea. But Zoa was my best friend. And in a weird way, I was kinda curious myself to share this with her, even if it was awkward as hell.
Slowly, I reached down and undid my fly. I hesitated for a moment, then pulled out my semi-hard cock. Zoaâs eyes went wide as she stared at it, transfixed.
âWow,â she whispered. âItâs so... different than I expected. Bigger.â She giggled nervously.
I shrugged, trying to play it cool even as my heart pounded. âUm yeah, I suppose so. So, uh, what did you wanna know?â
âSo, um, how do I make it get all the way hard like in videos?â Zoa asked, leaning in closer to examine my penis.
âHereâŠâ I said, hesitantly picking up my shaft. I began to stroke myself, showing her how to masturbate. âYou kind of just rub up and down the length like this. Focus on the head, thatâs the most sensitive part.â
Zoa reached out a finger to lightly touch the tip, watching in fascination as it jumped at her touch. âWow, itâs really hard now,â she said, marveling. âCan you show me how to do a proper handjob? I want to try it.â
My heart was racing, but I nodded, moving my hand to guide hers onto my now rock-hard cock. She was eager to learn, stroking me with a slowly increasing tempo. I had to bite my lip to stifle a moan.
âGood, nice, and firm,â I instructed, demonstrating different techniques. âYou can twist your wrist a bit as you stroke. Ooh yeah, just like thatâŠâ
Zoa giggled mischievously at how quickly she was getting me worked up. âIâm doing it right? You seem really into itâŠâ She moved her other hand to cup and gently massaged my balls as she pumped me faster.
âOh fuck, yes, donât stop,â I groaned, my head tilting back. I could feel my orgasm building rapidly from her inexperienced but enthusiastic ministrations. âZoa, Iâm gonna cum soonâŠâ
âI want to see it,â she said breathlessly. âCan I catch it in my mouth?â
I opened my mouth to protest, but before I could object, Zoa had leaned in and taken just the head of my dick between her soft lips. The sudden warmth and wetness made me lose it. With a strangled gasp, I started to blow my load.
Zoaâs eyes widened in surprise as the first spurt hit her tongue. But then she started to avidly lick and swallow, milking me for every last drop. I came so hard I almost blacked out, cum flooding her eager mouth.
When I finished, Zoa pulled off with a satisfied smile, licking her lips. A dribble of my spend escaped the corner of her mouth. âMmm, not bad,â she giggled. âSo thatâs what cum tastes like. Pretty good!â
I sat there stunned for a moment, trying to process what had just happened. In the end, I just shook my head and laughed. âYouâre such a fucking freak, you know that?â I teased. But I was grinning.
Finally, Zoa spoke up. âUm. I should probablyâŠclean upâŠâ She got up and headed to the bathroom, leaving me with my thoughts and a mess in my pants.
But then nature called, and I realized I needed to piss like a racehorse. Zoaâs door was cracked open as I passed by on my way to use her private en suite. Thatâs when I heard it. The unmistakable sound of flesh on flesh, breathy whimpers, my name falling from her lips like a litany of sin and need.
My heart was pounding as I stood frozen outside the bathroom door, palms sweating and fingers trembling. I couldnât believe what I was hearing. Soft, desperate moans echoing from within, interspersed with my name uttered like a prayer. âYES! Y/N! I need your cock inside me⊠oh god, FUCK!!âŠâ
Unable to stop myself, I slowed my steps until I stood outside the main bathroom, heart jack-hammering against my ribs. I shouldnât be doing this. It was a horrible violation of privacy. But I was weak. So weak. Shifting my weight, I craned my neck just enough to peek through the narrow crack where the door failed to meet the jamb.
The sight that greeted my hungry eyes stole the air from my lungs. There in the candlelit gloaming, Zoa sat on the edge of the tub, one stocking-clad leg bent at the knee, the other splayed wide in obscene invitation. Her fingers moved between her parted thighs, plunging in and out of her glistening sex. The wet squelch of her arousal filled the air. A flush rode high on her cheeks, and her lips were parted around desperate little mewls. She looked so pretty like that, so wanton and needy.
Before I could think better of it, I acted on pure, primal instinct. In one swift motion, I twisted the knob and slipped inside, never taking my eyes off her. She startled at the intrusion, head whipping around to face me. Her eyes went wide with shock that quickly melted into something else. Something heated and hungry.
âY/N? I⊠oh god, donât stopâŠâ she breathed, never ceasing the motion of her fingers. Her teeth dug into her lower lip as a particularly intense shudder wracked her frame. âPlease, I need⊠I need youâŠâ
An animal sound, something between a growl and a groan, ripped from my throat. How could I possibly deny her? Closing the distance between us, I sank to my knees before her, shouldering her hand aside to replace her fingers with my own. She was molten silk, clenching greedily at the intrusion.
âFuck, youâre so wet,â I rasped, too far gone to care about the inappropriateness. Iâd wanted this for so long, pretended I didnât. How could I resist her now with her spread out before me, begging so sweetly?
âFUCK!,â she whimpered as I worked her closer to the edge, circling her sensitive little bud with the rough pad of my thumb. âPlease, I need more. I need you inside me.â
âZoa, god, you canât⊠we shouldnâtâŠâ I protested even as my cock strained against my zipper, aching to plunge into her welcoming heat.
âI need your cock. Fuck me, please,â she panted, glassy eyes boring into mine. âIâm so empty. Only you can fill me up.â
With a sound halfway between a curse and a prayer, I surrendered. Shoving my pants down just far enough to free my straining erection, I notched myself at her entrance. We both groaned as I forged forward, sheathing myself to the hilt in one long, smooth stroke.
âOh fuck, you feel incredible,â Zoa gasped, nails scoring down my back as she wound her legs around my hips, heels digging into my ass. âSo big. So deep. Ah!â
Zoa clung to me desperately, her nails scoring down my back as she met my thrusts. âHarder! Fuck me harder!â she wailed, her pussy clamping down on me.
She was perfect. Hot and tight and slick, rippling around me as if to pull me even further inside. I had to fight not to come right then and there like an overexcited teenager.
I set a hard, driving rhythm, the wet slap of skin on skin echoing obscenely in the small room. Zoa met me thrust for thrust, arching her spine to take me deeper still.
âYes, fuck yes, just like that!â she keened, rolling her hips to take me to the root. âDonât stop, donât you dare stop!â
Pressure built at the base of my spine, molten heat pooling in my groin. I could feel my orgasm barreling down on me like a freight train. Desperate to bring her with me, I snaked a hand between us to find her swollen clit, rubbing tight circles around the sensitive bundle of nerves.
âCome for me, Zoa,â I commanded through gritted teeth, the pleasure almost too intense to bear. âMilk my cock. Squeeze me dry.â
âIâM C-CUMMING!â she wailed, spasming around me as her climax crashed over her. âYes, yes, fuck yes!â
I could feel my own release fast approaching, my heavy balls drawing up tight. âFuck baby, Iâm gonna cum too! Iâm pulling out, donât want to knock you up. Pull away Zoa!â I panted harshly.
But the stubborn minx just tightened her legs around me even more, trapping me in place as she came with a scream. Her pussy clamped down on me like a silken vise, squeezing and rippling along my length. I roared as she milked me âHoly shit! I can feel your cum inside me!â spurting deep inside her as I emptied myself with long, hot pulses of cum.
We collapsed against the wall together, both of us gasping for breath. âHoly shit,â Zoa wheezed, her limbs still twitching with aftershocks. âThat was⊠intense.â
I laughed, still buried inside her and enjoying the feeling of my seed painting her insides. âThat it was,â I agreed, nuzzling into her sweat-dampened neck. âImagine how much better it'll be when I'm not holding back.â
Zoa shivered and clenched around me at my low promise. She knew full well that was only the beginning.
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DIRTY TALK.
fem / afab reader
NOTE: just trying smth out... a dialogue-only smut scene from ur fave. it's literally just the script of what your fave is saying lmk know what u think :) it was fun to write and very satisfying bc i am a huge lover of dirty talk writing. anyways it was written with armin/gojo in mind but the char is ambiguous, you can insert anyone
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SUMMARY â diaolgue/script of your fave's dirty talk
WARNINGS â smut, dialogue-only
WARNINGS â pls ignore errors i wrote this over maths homework, dialogue-only smut, dirty talk, unprotected sex, he's super horny, soft dom, creampie, daddy kink, breeding kink, aftercare, slight size kink, "good girl" used, "slvt" used, "baby" used, pre-established relationship, playing with ur clvt, 2x orgasm (reader), laughing when he cums, implied overstim, lmk if i have missed a warning thank u, i'm sure it's fem reader implied but i wasn't too sure so idk lol it's 1 am im going to bed
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"God, I'm so fucking horny, baby. Spread those legs 'n let me use that pretty pussy, 'there we go. Here, put your legs on my shoulders. I've got you. Fuck look at that perfect pussy, all wet 'n ready for me â yeah? All for me? Just for daddy? Gonna let me stretch you out? Good, good girl. Breathe deep while I just s-slide the tip in. Oh fuck. Y-you're so fucking tight today, t-tighter than usual â fuck me â oh you're gonna make me cum so fast, haha. Loosen up a bit for me. Thank you baby, fuuuck let me slide it in, just like that. You're so perfect. Look at that... look how we fit together. Our bodies were made for each other, don't you think? Yeah? Oh fuck, don't clench up yet, loosen for me again. Fuck. That feels so fucking good â ahah â I'm not laughing at you, baby, j-just can't believe how good it feels to â fuck â ahhhuh â yeah that's a perfect little slut, just take daddy's cock like you're meant to."
"Gonna spell your name on this dick, baby? Yeah? Cream and cum all over it? Oh, fuck, can't wait to make you cum again and again and a-again â yesyesyes â fuck that's so good, when you tighten 'round my length like that. Feels like your cunt is sucking on my cock, 's so fucking good. Baby! Fuck, hold onto my arms if you need to. Oh, nasty slut moaning already? That's okay, you can let it out. Moan all you need to â moan into my ear while I fuck this little hole loose. Haha, are you gonna cum already? That's okay, you can cum. Play with that little clit â so cute. Faster, play with it faster. I wanna see you go numb on my fucking cock. Yeah? What is it? Oh this spot? You want me to fuck this spot? Right here? F-fuck, right here, baby? Yeah that feels so fucking good, doesn't it? Ooh, baby cum for me. Cum. Don't worry about a thing, daddy's got you safe in his arms. Let go and get your sweet relief. There we go â oh fuck, haha, there we fucking go. Someone came big time, huh? Look at those legs shaking. Yeah, now daddy wants to cum, too. Got me all fucking worked up. Just gonna take it out for a moment... ah, fuck don't worry baby I'm gonna put it back in. Don't wanna overstimulate you on accident. Huh? Oh? Really? Fuck alright, I'll fuck you up just like you want it, then. Turn around slut, let's give that pussy a good filling then. Oh my god 's fucking tigh-tighter. Shit, makes me wanna fucking bust. Baby? Look into my eyes and tell me how much you love this cock. Fuck. Yeah, again. Say it again. 'Need to hear you say it again, baby. Louder. Fucking louder. Don't care if the neighbours hear you, just need to hear that sweet voice breakingg while I fuck â fuck â baby yes, yes of course I'll cum inside y-you. Are you really sure? You're not on birth control, right? Gonna get that pusssy knocked up if I cum inside. Oh fuck â can you repeat that?! You want my baby? Yeah? Fuck, you want my seed? God, baby, yes, yes fuck I'll give you my fucking babies. I'll make you a mommy. Stay right there, fuck â oh my god I'm close. I'm so fucking close. Gonna fill up that pussy, stuff it so good not a drop spills out. Oh my fuckin' god you're creaming so much, 's this what you've been into all along? Sh-shoulda told me sooner, 'woulda fucked my cum i-into this tight hole â every â fucking â day. Fuck, baby, ahah I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna â oh god, yeah, you gonna cum again? Cum with me. Let me play with that clit. Fuck I'm cumming â I'm cumming â gonna cum so hard 'n knock up that pussy â fuuuck â oh god, fuckfuckfuck ahah â ahaha that's â so â fucking â good â fuck. Holy shit. I came so much... look at all that... aw baby, don't let it drip out; tighten up 'n keep it deep inside. Get pregnant for me. Hm? I love you, too, dumb baby angel. Let's get that pretty pussy cleaned up. Aw, you can't stand up by yourself? Legs too numb, huh? Here, I've got you. I'll massage your legs in the bath. Ah, you're the sweetest. Y'know how cute you sounded begging for my cum? Sorryyy! I like teasing you, you know that!"
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⥠Pairing: body piercer!seungmin x chubby!fem!shopassistant!reader (w/ appearances by tattoo artist!stray kids)
⥠Genre: fluff/smut
⥠Summary: For the longest time you've dreamed of getting your belly button pierced but you always stop yourself, too shy about your weight to get it done. While working your usual shift at the tattoo shop the resident piercer offers to do it for you, with a bit of meddling from your best friend Changbin, though it turns out that he wants to give you a little or a lot more than just a piercing.
⥠Word Count: 4.7k-ish
⥠Warnings: reader has some insecurities about her weight, piercings (of course), you're getting your belly button pierced babe so yas there's a needle, strong language, kissing, body worship, unprotected sex, Seungmin has a lil dom moment, grinding, fingering, mirror sex, ass slapping, oral sex (f receiving), pet names (good girl), and otherwise fluffiness.
⥠A/N: Hello my loves, I wrote this as a comfort fic for anyone out there who may be struggling with a bad body image day or who might feel like sometimes that they aren't thin enough to wear/do what they want or get the person that they want. My point being that you're a badass bitch who can get whoever and do whatever. If anyone tells you differently they can eat dirt and tell them I said so, babes - xoxo
Saturday nights at the shop are always your favorite. Itâs a little too loud, a little too hectic, but thatâs the way you like it. On nights like these you never know whoâs gonna step in from the glow of the neon signs and throw you for a loop.
Like the couple making out on one of the couches while they wait their turn to get matching inner lip tattoos. A decision they totally wonât regret when their two week long romance crashes and burns.
Or people like the guy on the phone insisting he come in for a tattoo you know for a fact all of your boys would die before they took on.Â
âLook, man, Iâm not judging you,â you say, judging him to the fullest extent, âItâs just that most of my guys arenât gonna tattoo your diââ
âDelivery!â a friendly voice rings out in the lobby.
The front door dings, announcing the arrival of your usual delivery girl. Sheâs short and bubbly with a bag hooked in each of her wrists, filled to the brim with food. In a hurry as always, she sets them down on the desk in front of you and flashes a sweet smile before scurrying off to her next delivery. You respond with one of your own, hopping off the phone just in time to shout, âHave a good night!â
Without missing a beat, you scoop the bags up and head down the hallway off to your left. Bobbing your head along to the rock music blasting from the speakers overhead, you make your way to the main floor where tattoo guns are buzzing away.Â
âFoodâs here!â you announce but itâs too late. Youâve already been spotted and Jeonginâs swiping the bag from your right hand before you can dodge him.Â
âOoh, whatâs for dinner?â he asks, already hard at work cruising through tonightâs options.Â
âWhat?â Felix yells from the far side of the room. Heâs hunched over his table, focused on finishing a tattoo of a butterfly on the ankle of a girl whoâs much more interested in him than a tattoo.Â
âShe said foodâs here!â Jeongin mumbles through a mouthful of food. He makes it a few steps back towards his station, hugging the bag like a newborn baby heâll protect with his life, before Hyunjin intercepts him.
âGive it here!â Hyunjin demands, almost wrestling a stubborn Jeongin for the bag.Â
You feel a tugging at the other bag and by the time you turn to see who it is, Minhoâs already passing by with Chan, the bag secured in his hand.
Minho digs through it, frowning, âFuck, they forgot my sauce again.â
âChristopher, can you control your children before they scare off our customers?â you shout after Chan as he grabs his food and settles down at his station.Â
Chan leans back in his chair, kicking his feet up. Checking his watch, he grins, âCanât sorry. Iâm on break.â
You roll your eyes, letting out a huff of frustration. Sometimes the real headache isnât the weird customers, itâs the guys you work for, but you love them so if there ever were a headache you could tolerate this would be it.Â
Turning to head back up front, you stop dead in your tracks when you realize that one of the first people to swarm you for dinner hardly looked your way. Backtracking you spot the stray, Seo Changbin, locked in on an intricate chest tattoo and Han laying across his table, whining like this tattoo wasnât his idea to begin with.Â
You skip over to Changbinâs station, quietly admiring the piece over his shoulder. Itâs a compass. Highly detailed. Clean lines. The same flawless work you always expect of him.Â
âAah, youâre trying to kill meâ Han says, turning to you for sympathy, âHeâs trying to kill me.â
Changbin groans, paying him no mind. âHey, I wouldnât have agreed to do this if I knew youâd be such a baby about it.Â
Han pouts, poking his lip out, âI am not a baby.â
You giggle, shifting to the other side of the table to get a better look.Â
âYou are such a babyâ you tease, poking his lip back in, âIt looks really good. Totally worth the paâoh my god. When did you get that?â
Your gaze drifts from the tattoo and down Hanâs torso where shiny, stainless steel jewelry adorns his belly button.Â
âA week ago, maybe two?â Han smiles, happy that you noticed. âYou like it?â
âUgh, I love itâ you gush, eyes lit up at the sight of it. âI wish I could get one but I canât.â
Han seems more excited than you at the mention of it. âWhy not? You should get one!â
You freeze, unsure how you want to answer this question. Youâre mortified of the possible awkwardness of the truth but youâve been best friends with these guys far too long to lie to them.Â
âWell, I havenât lost enough weight yet to get one but when I doââ
Changbin stops tattooing, shutting his gun off to stare into your soul. âWhat did I tell you about that? Youâre beautiful how you are. Isnât she beautiful the way she is?â
He poses the question to someone over your shoulder and, as the figure rounds the corner, your heart almost stops beating.
âHmm? Yeahâ Seungmin, the sole piercer in the shop, nods sipping a drink through one of those cute twisty straws. You find pretty much everything the man does attractive but thereâs something especially adorable about this.Â
He disappears into his room with a simple wave and a nod that makes you weak in the knees. Every guy here is like a brother to you but Seungmin? Heâs different. Youâve been head over heels for him, utterly at his mercy, since he started working here.
As far as you know he doesnât have a girlfriend but you havenât figured out how to decipher his trademark grumpiness enough to tell if he has a thing for you too. Far too terrified to make the first move, youâve settled for drooling over your dark haired puppy dog eyed lover from afar.Â
Han nudges you with his elbow, struggling to hold back his laughter, âOoh, you like him.â
Youâre about to knee him in the side but heâs saved by Changbinâs execution of a plot he concocted mere seconds ago. You hadnât noticed that mischievous look on his face but you have now and you donât like it one bit.Â
âSeungmin!â he calls out, flicking his gun on and getting back to work.Â
Seungmin appears in the doorway, more preoccupied with his phone than anything Changbin has to say.Â
âYeah, whatâs up?â
âGot time to do a belly button piercing real quick?â
âDependsâ Seungmin shrugs, finally looking up from his phone, âWhoâs asking?â
âChangbin, noâ you mouth, only to be ignored.Â
Changbin points to you, bubbling with joy at his evil plan. Seungmin folds his tattooed arms across his chest, looking you up and down.
Suddenly youâre second guessing what you wore today. Some combat boots and a short black dress with lace accents. Itâs tight enough to highlight your shape but loose enough to flow a bit when you walk. Is it enough? Is it too much? Why are you even thinking about this?
âYou?â Seungmin asks, raising a curious eyebrow.Â
Fidgeting with the silver heart locket on your necklace, you muster up the courage to actually face him.Â
âI was just, uh, I was thinking about it but Iâm working soâŠâ
Changbin chimes in, not letting you weasel your way out so easily, âJeongin can watch the front deskâ
âI donât even have any jewelry picked out.â
âHe has emergency jewelry back there. Donât you, Seungmin?
Seungmin glances back into his room to check, âIâve got something for her and my next appointment canceled so I have time if she really wants it.â
With no way out, you take a step towards his room, hesitating for a moment. Seungmin gives you a half smile, more than he offers most people. âCome on. I donât bite.â Not that youâd be mad if he did.Â
Giving in, you push forward, glancing over your shoulder to give Changbin a look that says heâll pay for this later. Seungmin steps aside, patiently waiting for you to enter his room before shutting the door behind you. You jump a little when the door clicks shut and you hear him laughing at you.
âNervous?â
âMe? Nervous? No way.âÂ
Youâre lying and he can tell. When you spend your time doing dozens of piercings a day you get good at reading people. Plus the way youâre trembling doesn't exactly make it hard to tell what youâre feeling.Â
âWell youâve got nothing to worry about. Iâll take care of you, okay?â he reassures you, placing a comforting hand on your forearm. His thumb strokes your inner wrist and suddenly your body's electric.
âUh, yeah, for sureâ you nod, your voice light and airy.Â
Seungmin gently squeezes your arm, heading over to his closet to search for something. After a few seconds he pulls out a small fuzzy blanket with a cute Halloween pattern on it.Â
âI need you to pull your dress up for the, well, you knowâ he says, opening the blanket up for you, âBut if youâre not comfortable you can cover up with this.âÂ
âOh, thanks. Thatâs really sweet of you.â You try not to seem too impressed, taking the blanket as he turns his back to you, busying himself by doing some prep.Â
Hiking your dress up over your stomach, you tuck the blanket around your waist to cover your legs. Staring down at the way your soft belly pokes out, your brain goes into crisis mode. Youâd imagined yourself half dressed in a room with Seungmin but this was far easier in your fantasies than in real life. You feel so vulnerable, one of your biggest insecurities laid bare, but thereâs no turning back now. Youâre in this.Â
âSo, are you gonna tell me what all that was about?â Seungmin asks, careful not to catch even the slightest peek at you before youâre ready.Â
âAll of what?â you stutter, your mind temporarily going blank. âOh, that with Changbin? That was just, I donât know, Iâve been wanting this for a while but I was putting it offâŠfor reasons.â
âBecause you donât think youâre âBeautiful the way you areâ?â
You cringe at his question, wishing Changbin hadnât used such a cliche phrase. You squint your eyes, staring into the distance, imagining all the ways youâll torture him for getting you into this.Â
âItâs not thatâ you deny, gearing up for another lie but you back down yet again, âItâs kinda that. I donât know. Iâm not really a girl with a flat stomach.â
Seungmin snaps on a pair of black gloves, âCan I turn around now?â
âMmhmmâ you nod, your dress gathered in a tight fist of fabric above your stomach.
He spins around, pulls up a chair, and flops down in front of you in one fluid motion. He twirls a black marker in one hand, popping the top off with his teeth.
âWho told you that you had to be a girl with a flat stomach?â he asks, inspecting your belly button for the perfect spot. âI like your stomach. I think itâs cute.â
The compliment has the heat formerly warming your cheeks spreading through your entire body. You let out an involuntary giggle and he cracks a smile, a full one this time. The first of its kind in shop history.Â
âYou donât have to say that to be nice.â
Seungmin marks a point, grabbing a hand mirror to show it to you, âYou like it? Yeah? Good. Up on the table.â
You hop up on the table and assume the position. Straight out on your back, hands at your sides. You see it every day. No instruction needed.Â
âI wasnât being nice by the wayâ he says, that handsome face sliding up next to you. âIt is cute. YouâreâŠyouâre really cute.â
Feeling himself begin to blush, he slips out of view to sterilize the area and get the needle ready.
âIâm sorry if that was weird. Was that weird?â he rambles, mostly to himself.Â
Todayâs full of firsts. Youâve never seen him nervous before, you never expected to, but the manâs ears are turning red and he can barely string a sentence together.Â
âItâs not weird, Seungmin. Youâre really cute tooâ you say, despite your own nervousness. Youâve been waiting so long to say that. Itâs a relief to finally get it out.Â
âNow youâre just saying that.â
âIâm not. I do think youâre cute. I always haveâ you confess, âI just never said anything cause I didnât think youâd like me."
Pinching your skin with a set of forceps, he aligns the needle with the tiny mark above your belly button, âDeep breath in.â
You take a deep breath in and the needle pops through like butter. You feel a quick sting followed by a rush of adrenaline. He slips the jewelry through so seamlessly you hardly feel it and youâre all done.Â
âAre you crazy? Iâve liked you forever. Was it not obvious?â he asks, popping off his gloves and taking your hand to sit you up.Â
âWhat? No. It wasnât obvious. Was it supposed to be?â
Seungmin pauses, truly reflecting upon his attempts at flirting. âI tell you âGood morningâ every morning. I tell everyone else to kiss my ass.âÂ
âSo romanticâ you joke before noticing how sincere he is about it.Â
You instantly wonder if heâs stared at you before the way he does now. The truth is that he has, maybe not in the most obvious moments but every chance he gets. When youâre running late in the morning, hurrying in with iced coffee to win everyoneâs sympathy. When youâre all hanging out at Minhoâs place and youâre rambling with Han about the dramas youâve been watching. Or when youâre all out having drinks and youâre simply existing. He has those same stars in his eyes that he does now. Every. Single. Time.Â
Realizing how hard he must be staring, he backs his chair up, giving you enough room to move around. Riding high on the thrill of actually going through with your piercingâyour thoughts jumbled up by the knowledge that these feelings are mutualâyou hop up to check yourself out in the mirror with not a thought given to the fact that the blanket has slipped off.
So here you are, twirling around in front of the mirror with your dress proudly held up. Plush thighs kissing each other. Lacey black panties on full display. A dazzling piece of jewelry dangles from your belly button and your stomach does the happiest jiggle as you delight in your reflection.Â
âYou like it?â Seungmin asks, coming closer to get a better look. Â
âI love it. Itâs so prettyâ you beam, your gaze drawn to something shifting in the reflection.
Seungmin isn't watching you the same way he was anymore. There are notes of something reminiscent of the former innocence and awe but itâs something different entirely. Itâs intense enough that you can feel the air shift in the room. The brown of his eyes seemingly grows deeper the longer he takes in your figure.Â
âYou canât look at me like thatâ you say, your breathing growing shallow as you begin to lose yourself in what you see in the mirror. Watching him watching you.Â
âYou donât want me to?â he asks, patiently awaiting your answer.
You donât feel rushed or pressured. His patience is genuine but his eyes never leave you. They never leave you to question if that look of longing is dedicated to you or not.
You take a deep breath, making one last twirl to face the man that has your pulse racing a mile a minute. It isnât just the way he watches you that has you on the verge of soaking through your new panties. Itâs the way he sits in his chair, slightly tilted back, arms resting on his legs. Itâs like heâs waiting for you, that little grin on his lips daring you to come take a seat.Â
âI want you toâ you say softly enough that youâre unsure if he heard you.Â
Seungmin glides closer to you in his chair, stopping when his knees barely graze your legs. He leans forward, fingertips tracing the outline of your thighs, âYou want me to what?â
As he asks the question, his breath tickles the surface of your skin and you shiver at the sensation.
âI want you toâŠaahâ you gasp as his hands grip the tender flesh of your ass, pulling you in close enough for his lips to meet your stomach. He kisses it carefully and lovingly, taking his time to let his mouth and hands explore all of the softest, fluffiest parts of you.Â
âYou want me toâŠwhat?â he asks, tugging you down into his lap, his lips still wet from kissing your body. It makes it all the more tempting to kiss him. Surrendering to your impulses, you pull him into a kiss so ravenous and full of need that it leaves his head spinning in the best way.Â
You were meant to come in here for a piercing. That was it. Now youâre straddling his lap with your fingers in his hair while his tongueâs halfway down your throat.
Slipping his hands back under your dress, he rests them on your hips, pressing you down into his lap to show you just how hard you've gotten him. Your panties are more soaked than you notice, making the material thin enough that you can feel it all. The thickness of his cock, the texture of his pants, grinding against your sensitive core, bumping your clit each time he raises his hips.
A moan escapes your lips. A weak, cute little thing that only makes him want you more. He breaks from the kiss, charting a course down your neck to tease the curves of your breasts with his tongue.Â
âWho told you that you could be this sexy?âÂ
âI donât knowâ you giggle, a small glimmer of your former shyness coming through, âI could ask you the same thing.â
Wrapping an arm around your waist, he tilts you just enough to give him the space to stroke your clit through your panties, forcing more and more of those sensual moans to pour out of you.Â
âJust promise me you wonât stopâ Seungmin begs, tucking your panties to the side to pet your dripping slit. âKeep being this sexyâŠthis fucking cuteâŠthisâfuck.â He sinks his fingers into your core and you swallow them up eagerly, clenching tightly around them.Â
You throw your head back, your back arched in pleasure. You know without looking that heâs watching you again. You know heâs getting off on how your breasts bounce each time you grind down onto his fingers, your pussy so wet that his whole handâs slick with your juices.Â
Seungmin navigates your body like magic, picking up on your most tender spots and knowing just when to hit them to make you tremble the way you did when you first stepped into this room.Â
Cradling his cheeks in your palms, you come face to face with him, and say to him in the sweetest tone, âFuck me already.â
Taking you into his arms, he sweeps you up out of the chair, and sets you down on the edge of the table.Â
âOh god, I didnât know you could do thatâ you gasp, stunned that he could pick you up. You knew that Seungmin was fit, something more than obvious by the toned body your eyes are graced with when he pulls his shirt off. But fit enough to pick you up like youâre nothing? Now that you didnât expect.Â
âWhat? You didnât expect me to be strong? Iâm hurtâ he pouts, pretending to be offended but not too offended to help you wiggle your dress up over your head.Â
You slide back on the table and right out of your panties. âGet up here and Iâll make it better.âÂ
You spread your legs and heâs right in between them, leaving a trail of kisses behind as he makes his way up to a pussy wet enough to glisten in the glow of the overhead light. He canât resist having a taste, humming at the deliciousness of your arousal dancing on his taste buds.
The tip of his tongue meets your clit, flicking it slowly at first then picking up an unforgiving speed. Your hands find his hair again and youâre writhing on the table, choking back moans with your fingers tangled in the back of his head.
The slurping sounds that fill the room make you want to cum right now. In his mouth. Down his chin. All over that gorgeous face of his. And heâd welcome it happily. Beg you to give him more even. Thatâs how badly he wants you. How badly heâs always wanted you.Â
Seungminâs mouth deserts you unexpectedly, leaving your walls spasming and your stiffened bud twitching in his absence. âAdd that to the list of things you canât stop doingâ he whispers, crawling on top of you.
Youâre beautiful from any angle, thereâs not one he can think of where you arenât, but this has to be his favorite. You look so perfect underneath him. Right where you should be.Â
âGetting eaten out?â you ask, planting a kiss on his shiny pink lips.Â
âI meant tasting so good butâŠâ he muses, the head of his cock throbbing at your entrance, âI can make sure that happens too.â
That first bit of contact, the very first time you feel his cock raw against your pussy, has you purring. Seungmin feeds you just the tip at first, stretching you out little by little, loving everything about how your body reacts to him. Running your nails across his back, you raise your hips, whining for more.Â
âWhat are you whining for, baby?â Seungmin teases, giving you one inch after another, âIs this it? This what you want?âÂ
âAah, yes, I want it. More please. Pleaseâ you plead, your eyes growing glossier the wider youâre stretched.Â
It crosses his mind to spend more time teasing you just a little bit, itâs in his nature to be a bit of an asshole after all, but you feel way too good to play games with. You fit him like a glove and with every thrust he becomes more and more convinced that you mustâve been made for him.Â
âYouâre so perfectâ he praises, massaging your curves, âFuck, I love your body. Your face. Your everything.â
Soaking in the praise and the ecstasy of his length dragging along the ridges of your core, you could swear that you were glowing and, actually, you are. Glowing in his adoration and, courtesy of an accidental glimpse of yourself in the mirror, a fair share of your own.Â
Seungmin catches you looking at yourself and smiles, pounding into you harder. âDonât look awayâ he instructs, holding your head in place, âHave you ever seen how pretty you are when you cum?â
âNâŠnoâ you manage, biting down on your bottom lip to keep from screaming at the tremors each thrust sends through your body.Â
âGood, weâll see it for the first time together then.â
Using his free hand, he grips one of your thighs, pressing your leg back so that he feels even deeper than before. The force is powerful enough that you feel it in your chest, vibrating down to your fingertips.
You canât take your eyes off of your reflection, he wonât let you. Your body moves so beautifully when heâs fucking you that he needs you to see it how he does. You need to see the way your tits bounce and your hips jiggle as the tension builds up inside of you and youâre choking back moans with his name on the tip of your tongue.Â
Seungmin doesnât need you to tell him how close you are. Your body gives him every cue he needs. The tightening of your muscles. The stuttering of your breath. The legs wrapped around his waist, making sure he keeps punishing your sweet spot, pushing you further and further to your breaking point.Â
âMmm, coming. Iâm comingâ you moan, letting your high wash over you.Â
He kisses you on the cheek, refusing to let up on you. âLook at you, coming all over my cockâ he coos, committing every face you make to memory, âSuch a good girl.âÂ
The vision of you is almost too much. Your legs spread out, your brain all fuzzy, your body overstimulated, and your juices pooling on the table below. He canât hold back anymore. He canât ignore the tightness and the warmth of your velvet walls fluttering around him.Â
âOh fuckâ he hisses, pulling out just in time to coat your swollen pussy in a thick glaze of his cum. Itâs hot and tingly on your clit, tickling as it drips between your folds.Â
You stroke his back, comforting him on his way down from his high and he does the same for you, his fingertips running up and down your thighs. The room falls into silence. Not an awkward one but one of comfort. One where you hold each other as long as you want. Not minding the heavy breathing or the sweaty bodies. Just enjoying being together before it dawns on the two of you that youâre both still at work.Â
âShit, shit, shit! The front desk is definitely on fire by nowâ you fuss, rushing to throw your clothes back on.Â
Seungminâs not nearly in as much of a rush as you are. Heâs having too much fun watching you freak out to care about if there's a bunch of agitated customers waiting up front or not.Â
Grabbing you by the wrist, he spins you into a hug that calms you down in an instant.Â
âSo what if it is?â he asks, brushing your hair out of your face, âI have to ask you something important first.â
âImportant? Important like what?â
âImportant like I know we donât close until 2am tonight but could I see you after, maybe?"
You shrug, acting like you donât care when youâre literally screaming on the inside, âI guess so.âÂ
âItâs like that? You âguessâ so?â
Seungmin slaps your ass and draws you into a kiss that has you ready to drop your panties for him for a second time.Â
âFine. I more than guess. Iâd love to see you laterâ you blush, playfully pinching his cheeks, âIâll wait for you up front then?â
He nods, getting one last squeeze out of you before turning you loose. âLet me see it one more time.â
Knowing exactly what he means, you take a step back to flash him your new piercing.Â
âYup, still very hotâ he winks, casually leaning against the table he just fucked your brains out on.Â
You smooth your dress back out, giggling as you skip back out onto the floor to find that everyoneâs staring at you. Machines are buzzing but no oneâs actually doing any work. Even the customers are staring at you waiting to see what happens next.Â
Clearing your throat, you hold your head high, and march across the floor. You manage to hide your excitement just long enough to make it back to the hallway where your joyful squeals can flow freely. You canât remember the last time you felt this excited about something. About someone. About yourself.
You arenât too big for a belly button piercing. It looks sexy as fuck on you, you must admit. And you arenât too big for Seungmin who happens to look sexy as fuck on you too. You feel beautiful the way you are, truly, and thereâs a boy sitting at his station, too busy thinking about you to get anything done, that thinks so too.Â
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