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[destielembarker]

❄️MINTY FRESH❄️

Sebastian Stan x f!reader

Description: Sebby uses his minty mouth spray before preforming oral on reader. ❄️

Tags: oral, f!receiving, m!giving, use of pet names, reader has afab parts, cuddling, kisses, bucky barnes/winter solider reference, not beta read bc i have homework. 18+.

Note: hi, don’t try this at home. If you manage to get seb in your home lmk. DONT TAKE THIS SERIOUSLY. As someone with anxiety his reasonings made so much sense to me, but as someone with an ovulation cycle… well. Here u go. PLEASE COMMENT!

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“Sebby.” You moan in between kisses as he pushes you down on the bed.

“Lay back doll, I wanna try something.” He says breaking the kiss. He kneels on the floor beside the bed in front of your spread legs. He looks up at you with his beautiful blue eyes as his hands travel to the waist of your jeans.

“Can I?” He says thumbing at the button.

“Please.” You whisper sitting yourself up on your elbows to watch him.

He fumbles with the buttons and slowly unzips your jeans and gently pulls them off your hips and throws them behind him.

“So beautiful…” he mumbles to himself rubbing his hands across your black lace panties. His middle finger traces down the center of your core where a wet spot has formed. You moan and throw your head back indicating to him to continue.

He leans in and kisses all over your hips making you giggle and pay attention to him.

“Off?” He says playing with the waistband of your panties.

“Off.” You nod.

He pulls down your panties and discards them along with your pants.

He let out a whimpered sigh as he pulls your legs apart to see your aching core.

“Goddamn baby girl. You’re soaking.” He said immediately playing with your clit with his fingers. You moan at the contact. His hands were so much bigger and rougher than yours.

“Please?” You say again. Motioning him for more.

He chuckles giving into your pleads by inserting his finger inside of you. You throw your head back and moan losing sight of him. He slowly moves one finger in and out of you, teasing your clit with his thumb.

“That’s a girl, get all nice and wet for me.”

Your legs begin to shake as he adds a second finger, teasing you slowly as he pushes deeper inside your cunt. Your head was thrown back and eyes screwed shut, trying not to release too quickly.

He pulls his fingers out abruptly and your eyes shoot open to stare back at him.

“Noooo…” you whimper as you watch him lick his fingers clean.

“Hey. I wanna try something new. You gonna let me do that?” He says rubbing circles on the inside of your thighs.

“Anything, please just make me feel good.” You say pushing your hips to the edge of the bed.

“Needy little thing, huh?” He says reaching into his pants pocket and pulls out his mouth spray.

You cocked your head and gave him a confused look as you watch him spray it three times into his mouth and throw it down on the floor beside him.

He grips either side of your hips and pulls you closer to his mouth.

“Let me know if it hurts.” He says as he dives directly into your pussy. Stabbing his tongue into your wet hole. You moan at the contact. His breath was so warm against your clit but,

Oh

There it is. The tingling cooling sensation. His tongue was covered in the minty fluids from the spray.

You moan and throw your head back. The sensation of both warm and cool was enveloping your core making you shiver.

“Holy shii- so good..” you moan tangling your fingers into his hair.

“God you taste so good..” he says inbetween fat licks across your pussy. His tongue danced all over you until he started sucking on your clit. His lips were so cold from the mentol. Your pussy had never felt so much sensation.

“C-cold…” you moan.

He pulls back for a moment after licking fat stripes up your clit, “yeah? Watch this.”

He leans back a little and blows a gentle stream of air onto your clit, making your back lurch forward. His hands on either side of your hips keeping you in place. The sensation was similar to the lotion you rub on his back for muscle aches.

“AH!” You say pushing yourself back on your elbows to look up at him. His beard was soaked and his blue eyes were blown as he smirked up at you.

“Too much?” He laughs.

“No! Felt weird. Good weird. Keep going.” Your head was dizzy with so many sensations.

He nods and dives deep into your cunt. His tongue expertly speared into your core, slurping up all the juices you had for him.

“So wet..”

You moan and buck your hips at the cool air hitting your clit with each syllable he spoke.

“Sebs! I’m close. F-Fuck I’m close!!”

“Cum for me baby.” He says adding emphasis to each word.

He thumbs over your clit as he sticks his tongue deep inside you. You clench down around him and let the tight band around your core snap. You jerk your hips as he leans back and watches your hole clench around nothing.

After a few moments you come back to reality while he gets up off the floor and crawls between your spread legs on the bed to your neck and kisses softly all over.

“Hey baby.” He says softly as you open your eyes. “How was that?”

“Cold.” You laugh.

He reaches in his pocket and pulls out the spray and another 3 pumps down his throat and kisses you roughly, tasting the minty saliva on his tongue.

“Ahh!” You say pulling back from the kiss. “Too much!” You laugh pushing him off you into the bed beside you.

He chuckles softly, pulling you into a spooning position as you both drift off to sleep.

After a few silent moments you jump up sitting straight up to face him.

“Does this mean that I am the winter soldier now?”

He lets out a lengthy laugh and says “Shut up!” Pulling you down next to him for another kiss.

[last-starry-sky]

kinktober day 11 - multiple orgasms

ghost x gaz x f!reader (part 1, part 2 here)

[MDNI - NSFW - MIND THE WARNINGS: 1k, light edging/denial, fingering, overstimulation, open/poly relationship (skirting full poly!141 for this one, but it's implied), oral.]

tag list (lmk if you'd like to be added!): @slut-lmao, @mishaglass

“I don’t even get why you like shows like this,” you said, irritated, motioning toward the fighting couple on the TV. You were laid back between Simon’s legs, head cradled between his pectorals, the two of you slowly sinking lower and lower into the couch as the afternoon passed. 

“What’er y’ talkin’ about?” he asked, his large hand stroking softly over your stomach. He ruffled the fabric of your tank, skirting just above the band of your joggers. 

He had been playing with you like this all day. Light touches, gently holding you as either you or him winked in and out of sleep. He, frustratingly, never pushed it over into anything overtly sexual. You hated it. Wrapped in your favorite blanket, surrounded by his strong, warm body, it had you spiraling into a soft, subby, haze, where anything could have you dripping, begging for his touch.

Instead of giving in, you poured your want into your dissatisfaction with the trash reality show he’d chosen. 

“All they do is fight,” you said with a huff, covering the hitch in your voice as his other hand trailed up your chest, absently following the knit rib from hem to neck. “Thought-ah!” You tried to continue, but his other hand stroked down, petting your pussy over your pants, sending you shuddering against him. “Ah, yes!” you moaned, finally getting the stimulation you wanted.  

His hand gripped softly around your breast, rolling your nipple between his thumb and finger. The feeling was dulled by the fabric between you but, in your current state, it didn’t matter. You still writhed against him, willing the stoic man on. 

“Like it,” he rumbled darkly, fingers rubbing wide circles over your covered mound while you whined and panted beneath him. “Like it because you hate it,” he continued, giving your clit a hard flick, sending you gushing in your panties. 

Oh fuck, you thought, you weren’t going to last much longer if-

“Like it because you still crawl in my lap. Think you’re so slick begging for cock like this.” His hand closed into a claw, blunt nails biting into the fat of your breast while his other hand pressed down on your soaked pussy, working you with quick, precise, strokes. Your head rolled to the side, open mouth spilling an uninterrupted stream of pleading sighs. You felt his mouth press to the crown of your head. “Like hearing my girl cum when I play with her needy little cunt the most, though.”

As if on his command, you came. Your back bowed against his chest, forcing your hips against his chubbing cock. A keen pierced the air, cutting through the stilted interview with the fighting couple from earlier. Simon forced your orgasm on and on, fingers softly circling your clit and pinching your nipple, until you finally gathered the strength to swat his hands away. 

He let you lay against him for a moment as your brain fizzed, going back to stroking over your stomach. Once your breathing evened out he picked you up, forcing you to stand on wavering, coltish legs, before pushing you away.

“Go on then,” he said with a smack of your ass, making you jump. “Shower,” he ordered. 

You obeyed. Happy to wash the sleep and sweat from your body. You stripped as soon as the door closed behind you, wandering into the stall and under the steamy spray. You would have been happy to melt into the wall for the next few minutes, mindlessly cleaning yourself while dreaming of cuddling back up with your man on the couch afterward. Maybe he would even let you pick the next show.

“Mmm, lookit that,” a smooth voice purred behind you. A quick turn revealed it to be one of the other men in your life: Kyle. This was quite the surprise. You hadn’t expected him home today. His dark eyes hooded and seductive as he followed the path of suds and water running down your body. Before you could say anything, he was pulling his shirt over his head asking, “Mind if I join?”

He didn’t give you any time to answer, quickly dropping his shorts as he stepped in, huddling you into a corner. He kept you there for only a moment, letting himself run his hands over your body. He listened to you squirm and whine, still wound up from Simon not five minutes ago. 

He leaned down to peck your lips before taking a knee, sucking kisses all the way down. His hands spread open your slick thighs as he found a home between them. A tonguing kiss to your mons had you sighing his name. Your fingers worked into his tight curls, trying to bring him closer, lower, right were you needed him. 

He chuckled, humming as he nosed open your folds. “Really need it that bad, babe?” he murmured against your core. “Simon not take care of you while I was gone?”

You couldn’t answer, only hold him tighter as he worked that coil in your stomach tighter and tighter. Your was clit still tingling from earlier, so Kyle’s clever tongue lapping at your untapped juices felt like the best form of torture. You leaned back against the wall, bucking against his mouth, taking full advantage of finally having some unmuted pleasure. His fingers dug into your hips, biceps bulging and his hands put a stop to most of your movement, 

“Kyle . . . Kyle,” you gasped, his tongue swirling around your clit, slow and rhythmic, that had your hips swaying. “There,” you begged. “Please . . . don’t stop.” 

Ever one to please, he licked a hard stripe from tip to root before sucking as much of your clit between his lips. He suckled on it, feeling your pulse in the sensitive little organ hammer between his teeth. That shot a spike of electricity straight through you. You keened, moans of his name leaving your lips before you even register your orgasm.   

Somehow, you managed to stay standing. Kyle being the good man he was, did most of the work once he saw you were unable to doing anything more than slide down the slick wall. He wrangled your limp, post-orgasm, body out of the shower. You remember him toweling you off, pressing a kisses here and there followed with cute little praises. 

You were half asleep when he deposited you in bed, directly into Simon's arms. He pulled the blanket up over your shoulder, kissing your cheek as he murmured, “Get some sleep, lovie. Soap ‘n Cap should be back tonight. Can’t leave them out.”

[usedtobecooler]

follow me down | steve harrington x reader

a/n: one tiny conversation with @loveshotzz caused a fire to be lit under my ass yesterday, thus this debauchery was written. it's good to be out of the smut slump! 2.3k words.

tw: EXPLICIT CONTENT 18+ MINORS DNI, gloryhole, dubcon, blowjobs, reader has a vagina, alcohol and drug mentions, anonymous sex acts, dirty talk, pet names, rough oral sex, masturbation, no protection.

Maybe this was a terrible, awful, bad idea, but as you sit on your knees in the darkened bathroom stall, you can't shake the nervous thrum of excitement vibrating through your entire body at what's about to take place.

This wasn't what you came out with your friend to do tonight — the plan was to go to this new kink bar on Main, party together and maybe take somebody home, if you were interested enough.

The drinks went down way too easily, the bass of the sensual music flowing through you both as you danced together, grinding up against one another without a care in the world. People were staring, of course they were, two hot women in latex in the middle of a sex club? It was inevitable.

Happening upon the secret bathroom was no mistake, your girlfriend pulling you in through the door and laughing in delight as she showed you, multiple private rooms behind blood red doors, slick grey door knockers adorned on them.

"It's all legit, I promise. No creeps, the guys on the door know better than to let them in here, especially Eddie, he would never," she'd assured, "let loose, babe. Put that talented mouth of yours to good use. I'll be in the next one over."

You eye up the stall, draped in red lighting, creating an aura. Taking in your surroundings for the next who-knew how long, with wide, curious eyes.

The hole in the wall itself was quite wide, clearly meant to be there as the plaster is perfectly cut in a circle, cute multicolored sparkles frame it alongside sharpied numbers and lewd messages.

There's a little box at your side, full of various single-use items you may need or want — disinfectant wipes, gum, breath spray, condoms, lube. You giggle, pleasantly shocked by the attention to detail that the club put into it all.

It's clear that this is what these stalls are meant for, to live out the deepest of fantasies in some sort of safety.

It's almost comforting, makes you want to go ahead with it even more, as you sit patiently waiting for somebody to enter the stall on the other side. Busying yourself with using a disinfectant wipe, cleaning any part of the stall that you think you'll come into contact with.

You're so preoccupied that you don't even notice somebody else has entered the room, until you hear the stall door next to your own click shut. Jeans so tight they almost look painted on ghost past the hole in the wall, nervous hands rubbing at the material.

"What the fuck is the etiquette in here?" The guy laughs, to himself mostly, no other greeting, and it's almost endearing. The nervous lilt in his voice obvious.

"I was expecting you to come in here and just shove your dick through the hole, to be fair," you giggle, picking up your drink and taking a sip, "nice of you to talk first, though. Hi, I guess?"

"Hi," he laughs back, breathlessly. You watch as he shuffles around on the other side, nothing more than a thigh and hand in your eyeline, the side of a zipper. Tighter fitting in that area than usual.

"So, do you wanna do this?" You ask, just for confirmation, veins thrumming with nerves and something akin to excitement, "I think I know the answer already, your jeans are, uh, very fucking tight."

"Shit, yeah. You— you're sure you're okay with this, right?" The man's voice is high pitched, whiny and a bit desperate, the clink of his belt against the stall wall enough to shock you, "I just— I don't do this, ever. But my friend he, he gave me these pills 'n I'm just so fucking horny, and you're, well. You're here and offering, God, I wanna."

You clench your thighs together, teetering between both knees as you get comfortable, "I'm okay with it, promise. I wanna, too." You confirm, voice lilted and dripping in desire, "Can you at least tell me your name, though? Wanna know who I'm moaning for."

"Oh, shit," he grunts, shuffling a little so you can see the tips of the auburn loafers he's wearing under the frame of the stall, "I'm Steve. Fuck, dunno if I should've used my real name but, who cares, right?"

Steve.

"Okay then, Steve," you gasp breathily, squeezing your thighs together once again, relishing in the relief it gives the dull ache on your clit, "wanna drop your pants and show me what you're working with?"

You sound far too confident, so confident that you shock yourself. Your hands shake, brain foggy still from one too many tequila shots and bubblegum flavored cocktails. But, Steve's right there and unzipping his pants in your eyeline, your bleary eyes zoning in on tan, slender fingers that you suddenly wish were inside of you.

"Can you— are you okay with me telling you what to do?" Steve asks cautiously, pulling open his jeans and getting ready to drop them. You bite at your glossy lip, the way the denim hangs almost frames the thick bulge in his tight black underwear. You store the picture in your memory for later.

"I like being told what to do," you admit, soft and sweet, "sometimes my brain gets all fuzzy when I'm into it, and I need to be reminded how to act, y'know?"

Steve lets out a strangled noise, a soft chuckle echoing in the room immediately after, "I'll remind you, honey. Don't worry your pretty little head about that."

Your confirmation, the air of arousal in the small space, suddenly has Steve flipping like a switch. You watch with wide eyes as he tugs down his offending clothing covering his thighs, pushing the layers down to his knees, out of his way. His cock springs out, weighed down by its own sheer size, thick and cut.

"Christ," you mutter, your mouth watering, and you desperately grab for the drink you carelessly abandoned at your side, swigging the last of it for a bit of courage. The burning of dark alcohol settling deep and warm in your gut.

You stare unashamedly as he grips the base of his dick, strong fingers wrapping around it, somehow looking dwarfed now. Your jaw already aches and he hasn't so much as pushed the tip past your lips.

"Open wide, honey," Steve's voice drips in sex as he coos his pet name for you, domineering and strong, a very different version of the man who came into the room just minutes earlier, though you can't say it's not a pleasant change.

Your mouth hangs open, tongue lolling out over your bottom lip, putting on a show for the man who can't even see you. You shuffle a little closer, going cross eyed as the wet tip of Steve's cock slides through the hole. You tentatively flick your tongue against the weeping slit, getting a taste of him in your mouth, before wrapping your lips around the head, gently suckling on the salty skin.

"Jesus-fucking-Christ," Steve groans, sighing blissfully as you start up a steady rhythm, allowing saliva to pool on your tongue and help glide your way along his thick shaft, jaw unhinging as if on autopilot for him. The clean, musky taste and scent of him driving you fucking insane, your hands coming up to touch the wall at either side of your head as you bury in further, choking yourself on him.

You know you're sickeningly wet for it, for Steve. Your core runs hot and aches as you lick and suck every inch of his cock you can get to, whining high in the back of your throat as his salty pre slides down your throat, coating your tastebuds in him. It's almost embarrassing how much you enjoy it, losing yourself in making him feel good.

"Y'r so good at this, baby. Fuck me," Steve's forehead thumps against the stall, jolting you slightly, has your rhythm faltering momentarily, teeth grazing ever so slightly down his shaft. He groans, loud and unashamed, punches his hips forwards until you're moaning around your mouthful, vibrations shocking the prettiest sounds from his lips.

"You're rough, huh? Hands on your knees, like a good girl," Steve grunts, rocking his hips into the stall and pushing deeper into your mouth until he's hitting your gag reflex — your throat tightens automatically at the intrusion and he moans, animalistic and needy.

Your hands move on instinct, coming to rest on your thighs, just below the hem of your dress. Your fuzzy head does the work for you, relaxing your jaw and throat for the impending assault. Your panties drip with arousal, eyes rolling into the back of your head, the idea of being used like this doing unspeakable things to your body.

Strong, tan hands wrap around the top of the stall, gold rings glinting in the low mood lighting in the room. You whine, loud and unabashed when you see them grip the plaster. Mind racing at the thought of those hands all over your body.

"Bet you look so fucking good with my cock down your throat," Steve groans, tiny little grunts escaping him as he punches his hips forward in sharp thrusts, "you feel so fucking good, holy shit. Good fucking girl, taking all of me like this."

You know you look obscene — saliva running down your chin, lips raw and puffy, eyeliner and mascara smeared down your cheeks from the tears that spring from your eyes. Your throat feels wrecked, stuffed full on Steve, and you finally show yourself mercy, hand running under your dress to run over the seam of your cunt.

The slick noises of fluid soaked skin crescendo in the room, filthy and disgusting in the most delicious way, erotic and adding to the senses that get you closer and closer to the edge. Your fingers slip deftly over your slick cunt, working at your clit until you're choking on a sob, body alight with how good you feel.

"You crying, baby?" Steve coos, rocking into your mouth again, tears pooling below your top lip, adding to the salty mixture in your mouth, "You're lucky the walls between us, if I saw you crying I'd only go rougher, I'd break you."

You wail, fingers slipping from your pussy as his words rattle in your ears. Your tongue flicks over every inch of him you can get between the harsh thrusts, swallowing him down and mapping out every bit.

"Can hear you fucking yourself in there," Steve comments, and you can't find it in you to even feel embarrassed, not when he's rammed so far down your throat that you're struggling to breathe and gagging, "so fucking hot, wanna watch. Wanna pull on your hair and fuck that tight little throat harder."

Your knees ache, your jaw feels like it's splitting, whole body alight with the pleasure-pain that courses through you. It's like nothing you've ever felt before.

Steve chuckles, an animalistic noise tearing from him when you suck a little harder, chasing his cock as he tries to pull out. Your core burns hotter with every passing swipe of your fingers on yourself, chasing your high so desperately that you can't find it in you to be mortified.

"You close, honey? You've gone a little stupid on my cock," he comments, tutting at you, "if this is how dumb you get on blowing me, I can't wait to see how dumb you get when I'm buried deep in your pussy."

You whimper, tears spilling down your cheeks as you shudder through your orgasm, your cries muffled with Steve's cock. Your fingers work on your clit until your hips shake, slick drips of your creamy release sliding down your inner thighs.

"Perfect little slut," Steve grunts, hips beginning to stutter in their rhythm, a constant stream of steady praises spewing from his lips, "can't believe you came sucking my cock, I'm a fucking stranger. I'm gonna cum, y'r making me cum, holy fuck."

One, two uneven thrusts later, and Steve's hips shove forward for a final time, cock kicking up on your tongue as he releases inside of your slackened mouth. Your brain and gag reflex barely cooperate, some of his load sputtering out from between your lips as you struggle to swallow it all.

Steve's loud when he comes, moaning so unashamedly that it echoes in the room, and you're so sure that your friend in the next one over will hear him, maybe even the one over from that, too. It's mortifying how attractive you find it.

There's an awkward silence once all is said and done, his spent cock slipping from your lips once you're sure he's finished. The sounds of heaving breaths and clothes shuffling are almost deafening in your ears, as you sober up from what could be considered a mind melting experience.

Steve zips his jeans up on the other side, awkwardly chuckling, "Uh, thank you for the best blowjob I've ever had in my entire life, stranger."

You bark out a hoarse laugh in return, shocked by the casualness of it, though it's so endearing — and inflating for the ego, "Thanks, Steve. It was a pleasure getting to suck your dick."

Steve laughs for real that time, breathless and almost incredulous, "I don't know if this is, uh, kink etiquette or whatever but, I'm in this ridiculous black satin shirt. Hairs high enough that you can see it through the crowd, or so my friend says. Come find me out there?"

You're shocked into silence for a moment, brain running on overdrive, trying to comprehend the invitation to actually go see him, after all of that. You feel ridiculous, how could you be prudish after sucking off a stranger?

"Or not?" Steve asks, with a deflated little huff.

"No!" You awkwardly shout, cringing internally, "Uh, I absolutely would love to, Steve. I'm in a black latex dress, I have a red pentagram necklace on, it's hard to miss."

"I'll see you out there then, honey."

[somanyratsinthewalls]

Dudeeee love your writing omggggg 🤰🤰🤰🛐🛐🛐

Just wondering if you could do Law reacting to the reader saying 'put a baby in me' during sex. Like imagine him just losing it 😩😩😩

OBSESSED with this bye. I'm in a Law phase and this sent me to the MOON.

Come on, Daddy.

Pairing: Law x afab!Reader

TW: Unprotected sex, Creampies, Breeding, Pet Names, Oral sex (f receiving), doggy style, missionary, do not try this at home kids!

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Today was your anniversary. Yours and Law’s second official anniversary, to be specific. This was actually the first anniversary of yours that you have actually celebrated… at this time last year you hadn’t exactly told the rest of the crew… wanting to keep it to yourselves for as long as possible. A captain having an intimate relationship with a crew mate? It seemed a bit taboo. But eventually, after being discovered having a *ahem* private moment with your captain by Penguin, it was revealed to the rest of the crew that yes, you and Law were indeed a “thing.” 

— — 

You still tried to keep it private as much as you could, no PDA or anything else that might make the crew uncomfortable. But during many nights of drinking, your fellow crew mates couldn’t help but tease you about your status with the captain. 

“I’d love to get out of kitchen duty tomorrow, but I guess I can’t since I’m not Captain’s Favorite” Shachi would yell out looking directly at you. You roll your eyes. 

“Mine is next week, dickhead. I don’t get out of anything.” You snip back at him without looking up from your News Coo.

“Yeah but you could! I don’t know why you never use it to your advantage! One blowie and you could skip mopping floors for a week! He’s so whipped for you.”Shachi crossed his arms and slunk back in his chair. 

“You guys suck, sorry you have big crushes on your captain or whatever.” You stand up and leave the conversation, having had enough stupidity and enough beer for the evening. 

— —

Now that your relationship is public, Law had no issue telling the crew to make themselves scarce for the day while he treated you on your anniversary. He made sure the Polar Tang was in range of an inhabited island just in time for this day so he could take you out for a meal and some fresh air. 

You spent the afternoon in your room getting dolled up for your hot date with the doctor. You took a long bath, shaving and washing your hair, then spritzing your neck and wrists with a warm-smelling vanilla spiced perfume. You knew this was Law’s favorite on you. Remembering that fact, you bent forward and sprayed the perfume on the inside of your ankles and smirked to yourself. You curled your hair into soft waves and applied your makeup before slipping a silk black dress over your head. You slid on your black heels and took a look in the mirror. The black dress flattered your body and the thin fabric barely shielded your nipples from sight. 

“Not bad.” You smile at yourself and do a little twirl in your mirror. 

You grab your purse and head out to the deck to meet your boyfriend. You open the door to the deck and see Law chatting and laughing with his crew mates. He was also dressed to the nines, dress slacks as apposed to his usual denim. Of course, he still had his hat on. God forbid he forego that damn hat. 

“Wow, don’t hurt ‘em Captain!” Penguin teased Law about his cleaned up appearance. They all chuckled but as soon as they spotted you, their laughter ceased and they eyed your gorgeous visage. 

“Oh sweets, you look…” Law spoke as he started walking towards you. “Absolutely delicious…” His eyes did a quick once over of your figure before he smirked at your face. You blushed. 

“Well… shall we, haha?” You giggled nervously having all the eyes of the crew on you, wanting to hurry on to your date. 

Law chuckled at your nervousness. “Let’s shall.” Law wrapped his arm around your waist and led you down the gangplank to shore the island. 

You eased at his silly response, he was in a good mood today. He was free from work, and has his whole time and attention to give to you… and not to mention how fucking sexy you look for him tonight. 

He held your hip closely as you strolled down the town’s streets. You couldn’t help but revel in this fantasy of being a normal couple. Not a pirate life, but a domestic one. No more battles with other warlords or the government, no more fast paced escape plans, no more fighting to make a name in the New World… What if? This island seemed nice… what if you just stayed here? You had plenty enough for a house. You could stay here and be a real couple, pop out a couple of kids, be a real family. 

You shook yourself out of your daydream as Law stopped in front of you to open the door to the restaurant. He let you pass before him and you both entered and got a table. He ordered you both a bottle of wine immediately, so you could begin to celebrate as soon as possible. After you got your wine he grabbed his glass and raised it. 

“To the best two years of my life. I love you, y/n.” He used his spare hand to stroke your hand on top of the white tablecloth. 

“I love you too, Law.” You clinked your glass with his and made a loud “mmm” as the expensive wine hit your tongue. You both made quick work of the wine and were enjoying your dinner while making conversations that you wouldn’t have around your crew. 

“No no, I swear, like he’s SUCH a little weirdo-“ You laughed out as you took another sip of wine before dessert. “He like was next to me and our hands were tied and all he had to say was ‘is there food here?’ Like? Who thinks of that at a time like that?” Law let out a deep laugh with his head back. 

“Straw Hat is a weird dude, I can tell you that… Hold on, the waiter has been taking too long, I’ll go see what that’s all about.” Law said as he rose from his seat. 

“Oh honey, it’s fine, we aren’t in a rush.” You cooed at him, enjoying your evening regardless of how long dessert took to come out from the kitchen. 

“Listen, y/n, that dress? I can’t look at it much more without ripping it off you, I kind of am in a rush.” 

You blushed as he went to go find the waiter. You took another big sip of wine. 

“Excuse me miss…” You felt a tap on your shoulder. It was a very elderly woman with a cane, coming to inquire something of you. 

“Yes ma’am, can I help you?” You politely answer. 

“How long have you and your husband been together?” She inquired further. 

“Oh um… Oh he and I… we aren’t- we aren’t married, actually! Just um… seeing each other!” You stutter out. The old lady smiles down at you. 

“Well, you certainly will be! I was seated behind you, and I saw the way he looks at you. It’s been almost a century since I’ve seen anyone look like that! You’re soulmates, dear, I can tell. I bless you both in your future!” 

“T-thank you, I um… I love him very much…” You didn’t know what to say. The old lady warmly taps your shoulder. 

“I know you do, dear.” She heads to the exit slowly and you can’t help but smile. It was obvious to strangers how close you bond was, you couldn’t wait to get him home and feel him even closer. Law tracks down your dessert and you enjoy it with each other over the dregs of your second bottle of wine. 

“Excuse me, Mr Trafalgar, Sir, I would just like to let you know, your bill has been taken care of.” The waiter said as he approached your table. 

“What? We aren’t a charity case, what are you talking about?” Law is incredibly confused. 

“Was it… was it an old lady?” You chirp up at the waiter. 

“It was, she didn’t leave her name.”

“Well if she comes back again… tell her thank you. Come on, love.” You prompt your boyfriend and he gets up from his seat to pull out your chair. 

—

“What was that about?” Law asked you while swinging your hands together in a tipsy manner as you walked back to the ship together. 

“Honestly? I have no idea!” You laughed while trying to keep balance on your heels on the cobblestone sidewalk. “Some ancient broad came over and said she could tell you were in love with me, and walked away!” You giggled again. 

“Oh really?!” Law suddenly picks you up underneath your butt and hoists you up against his chest. He spins you around in a circle before lowering you to kiss you softly on the lips. “How would anyone get the idea that I’m completely in love with you.” He laughs. 

“Baby��� come on, let’s get back to the ship.” You giggled while grabbing his hand again to pull him quickly back to the Polar Tang. You laughed like school kids as you jogged towards the ship. 

—

Your back hit the cold metal wall of Law’s captains quarters on the sub. Law was pushing you up against it by holding your thighs, attacking your exposed collarbone with sucks and bites. 

“Law, please…” You moan out as he man handles your body against the wall. 

“My pretty girl wants more? Of course she does…” He slurs out as he bites the crux of your neck. “Gonna make you scream tonight, baby…” 

With this, he throws your body onto his unmade bed. He hovers over you as he shimmies your dress over your head, revealing your fully nude body to him. 

“No panties tonight, huh? You must have been expecting to get fucked… dirty girl…” Law slides his hand up your torso to pinch at your nipple, eliciting a whine from your lips. “Tell me baby, did you want to get fucked tonight?” He switches his hand to your other nipple. 

“Yes! Yes I wanted you to fuck me so badly, Law!” You desperately keen into his touch. He chuckles menacingly. “Hold these. I’m hungry again.” He grans your hands and pushes them to grab the backs of your thighs, holding them up and spread for him as he gazes at your dripping sex. “Mmm… smells so sweet, pretty girl.” Law leans forward and inhales your scent. “Gotta taste it…” 

Law dives in and flicks his tongue on your clit. You moan and fist one of your hands in his black hair, making his hat slightly off center.  He moves your hand back to your thigh. 

“Need you to keep ‘em spread for me. Just take it.” He slurped again at your clit and your back arches in pleasure. 

His spit combined with your arousal was starting to drip down to your ass and the feeling turned you on further. Law ate your sensitive little pussy with a fervor you’ve only ever experienced with him, he got off on seeing you melt under his tongue. 

After several more minutes of working your clit expertly, you feel that familiar tensing in your lower body begin to heighten. 

“Baby I’m gonna- fuck!” You cry out as you let the feeling take over your body. 

“There it is! Yes, so good my sweet girl! So pretty when you cum like that.” Law slobbers out as he enthusiastically slurps down your release. 

After coming down from your orgasm, you feel Law’s presence leave your bed. He was stripping his body of his fancy slacks and dress shirt. His hat went last. 

“Turn over, sweets.” Law lovingly strokes the outside of your thighs as you shakily get on all fours for him. He starts rubbing his leaking cock against your sopping folds, so engorged and sensitive from your orgasm. “Can you take it, baby? For me?” He dips his fat cock head in and out of your leaking hole slowly and teasingly. 

“YES LAW! Please put it in! I need it! Please…” You arch your back, trying desperately to get him to push fully into you. 

“Anything for you…” And with that, Law plunges himself into your warm hole. You both moan and clench your fists, yours around the sheets and his around the flesh of your ass. He was hitting the most important spot inside of you as he languidly pulled out and pushed back in. 

“Aaah… Law… Love you… So much…” You manage to get out as your head is sideways against the pillow in front of you. 

“Love you sweets… so much… FUCK, this pussy is so perfect… can’t believe it’s all mine…” Law growls out at you. He slaps your right ass cheek, hard. You gush out more arousal onto his shaft and balls. 

“YES daddy! It’s yours! It’s yours!” You cry out, drunk on the pleasure he was giving you. 

Law cocks his head at you as he slows his hips. You had never called him that before. He had no idea how badly it would turn him on… He continued fucking into you at a fast past, groaning every time you could clench around him. 

“Daddy! Please! Put a fucking baby in me! Please, daddy!” You called out to him, lust completely taking over your brain. You wanted to feel him claim you, making you his forever indisputably. You felt his thrusts stop. His hands still on your hips, you worry you’ve made some sort of mistake. Suddenly, you feel his strong arms flip you onto your back. A hand reaches gently, but quickly for your throat. 

“What did you say, pretty girl? I didn’t hear it.” Lawn tightens his grip on your throat while he teases his cock at your entrance. You needed to feel him inside you again so badly, you buck your hips towards his throbbing member. 

“Want you… want you to fuck a baby into me, Law…” You choke out. “Get me…” You thrust your hips up again in need. “Pregnant… Please?”

Law groaned as he watched your pathetic, needy body, trying to push his cock into your hole yourself. 

“Do you mean that, y/n? Want me to cum in you and fill you up until you’re good and stuffed? Want me to make you big and pregnant?” He teases you by swiping his cock against your swollen clit. 

“Want it so bad!” You crane your neck up to catch his lips in a kiss, but he was too far, you were a desperate little bitch for him. 

“Oh sweets… I’m going to make sure you won’t leave his bed without my baby in you…” His eyes darkened and he thrust his cock deep inside you without warning. 

“AAAHH! Law!” You shriek out, your body coming alive again and working its way to another orgasm. 

“Gonna- fuck! Gonna fuck you so full baby…” Law brings his right hand to his lips and spits a fat gob onto his fingers before bringing them down to rub at your clit. The combination of his thick cock spearing you open and his deft touch on your most sensitive bit, you feel yourself being hurtled towards another end. 

“Law, I’m gonna- ah! Cum! Want you to cum inside! Please! Want your baby, PLEASE!” You scream out as your walls clamp and spasm all over Law’s shaft. You whine and squirm all over him as he doesn’t slow down his thrusts. 

“Good girl cumming like that baby, Daddy is so proud of you. You’re gonna take this whole load, right baby? You wanna make sure Daddy gets you good and knocked up, right?” He stutters his hips. 

“Yes!” You squeak out as you feel him pump his seed deep inside of you, kissing your cervix gently. 

Law groans and collapses on top of you. You both catch your breath and he rolls off your torso to lay at your side. You curl into his chest and nuzzle your nose into the sparse chest hair in between his tattoo. 

“Happy Anniversary, sweets.” Law chuckles as he strokes your hair. 

“Mm…. Happy Anniversary, Honey.” You kiss his chest. 

“You know… we can’t have a baby until you marry me first…” He frees one of his arms and grabs a ring box from his slacks pocket by the nightstand.

“You’re kidding…” In your post coital bliss, you could barely believe you were getting a ring. 

“No baby… I’m so serious…” Law kisses your lips as he slid the diamond onto your finger. “I wanted to ask you at dinner but that lady threw me off. Will you marry me, y/n?” 

You look down at the ring on your finger and use both hands to grab Law’s face and push it into yours. “yes, yes! Of course, yes! I’ll marry you, Law!”

Law kisses you and pushes you onto your back again. “So.. Now that we’re engaged… how should we celebrate?”

xx

[all-about-kyu]

Summary: San and Seonghwa are away from home during your heat, so they ask Yeosang to help you out. Pairing: Dragon!Yeosang x bunny fem!reader Tropes: hybrid au, poly au Genre: smut, fluff Rating: R 18+ Warnings: language, pet names, mentions of pregnancy Smut Warnings: heat, oral (f receive), dragon cock, unprotected sex, breeding kink, creampie, mommy kink, light dacryphilia Word Count: 6,836 Note: enjoy this chapter of CTASF 🫶 dedicated to the amazing @downtoamagicalland and @mejuii I appreciate you both so much for beta-reading this for me!

Previously: Cuddles & Throw Blankets || CTASF Masterlist

Yeosang couldn’t believe his ears. It may very well be a dream, a very specific and weird dream. He’s sitting on Seonghwa’s tattoo bench while the elder dragon cleans up his back after a touch-up. Seonghwa looks at him through the full-length mirror in front of them. Yeosang isn’t sure how to react. He just stares at the blue-eyed dragon. It seems he wants an answer, and fast.

“You want me to what?” he jumps slightly when Seonghwa sprays a bit more disinfectant cleanser on his back.

“We want you to help Hops through her heat.” Seonghwa reiterates plainly while wiping the fresh tattoo.

“I don’t understand, won’t-” “San isn’t going to be here because he’s going on a business trip in Milan.” the black-scaled dragon explains, “I’m booked solid all week and won’t be able to stay at the lair and help her. We know she likes you a lot, and you like her. We trust you to help her through this.”

Yeosang’s electric green eyes slit thinner at Seonghwa through the mirror. This has to be a test. There’s no way it’s not. Seonghwa pats his bare shoulder, letting him know that he’s done cleaning. Yeosang looks up at his older friend, trying to determine if this is truly a test of his loyalty or if they genuinely want him to help their girlfriend. Seonghwa’s blue eyes dilate and give the bronze dragon a gentle smile.

“We’re serious, Sang. Take care of our girl for us.”

You’re fucked. Not literally; you wish you were literally being fucked. You hadn’t expected your heat to come while Seonghwa was out at the shop. San wasn’t even in the country. You have no idea what to do, and you can’t exactly leave the lair either, or you’ll get jumped by the first alpha that catches your scent. You called Seonghwa, but his phone went to voicemail. He’s likely working on that massive backpiece he sketched last week while you made some jewelry. You know San can’t fly back the day after he left, but still, you call him.

“Hello? You okay, treasure?” San’s early morning voice rings through your phone.

Your knees nearly buckle hearing his gravelly morning voice, “Sannie.”

“What’s wrong?” he asks with more concern.

“I- I don’t know what to do…” you whisper, “You’re in Milan, a-and Hwa isn’t answering his phone, but-” you cut yourself off.

You hear him shifting in bed, “Tell me what’s wrong, treasure.”

“My heat is starting….” you admit.

You hear him chuckle on the other end of the call. It makes a shiver run up your spine.

“Go find Yeosang, treasure.”

“W-what?”

“Hwa talked to him last week. He’ll take care of you this week while we can’t.”

You nod, even though he can’t see you. “I should go find Yeosang then. I feel myself getting hotter.”

“Mmm,” he hums, “you go do that, Hops. Keep me updated.”

“I will. I love you.”

“Love you too, Hops.”

You hang up the call and allow yourself to sniff out Yeosang’s distinct minty scent. Due to how sensitive everything is right now, you don’t have much difficulty sniffing him out. Then, of course, you get a mixture of pine and gingerbread from Mingi’s room. You know Yunho’s in there with him. There’s a strong pull to go in there and ask the tall oranged-eyed dragon to help you, but you go against your wishes and respect what your boyfriends deem best for you in this situation. After all, you’re absolutely not thinking straight anymore.

Your ears droop as you stand outside Yeosang’s door. His peppermint tea scent is soothing but also makes heat swirl low in your belly. Timidly, you knock on the door and wait for a response. You pick at the edges of your nails while you wait. It’s a habit both San and Seonghwa are trying to get you to stop, but you can’t seem to shake it.

“Come in, Hops.” you hear Yeosang call through the door.

You push the door open to find him sitting at his desk, looking over color swatches for his current project. Instead of sitting in the comfy armchair beside his desk, you stand on the fluffy area rug behind him, waiting for some sort of confirmation that he knows you’re there. You jump and let out a small squeak when the door snaps shut on its own accord behind you.

“It was just Jongho using one of his vines to close the door for you.” he states simply, not looking up from his papers.

“H-how did you know it was me?” you ask, now toying with the tip of your ear.

“Hops, I can smell you. We all can.” he tells you.

He turns around to face you, looking you up and down before walking over. He tips your chin up to look at him in the eye. Like with your boyfriends the first time, you feel the intense flight or fight reaction growing in you. Your nose twitches lightly out of a purely natural response.

“Your heat is here. You smell so fucking good. Like a batch of freshly baked sugar cookies.” he smirks, his bright green eyes almost swirling with desire.

“I- um,” you stutter, “Sannie told me to find you.” you blurt out.

He nods, “I chatted with Seonghwa last week when he touched up my tattoo. They want me to take care of you. How clear is your head still?”

“Pretty.” you breathe out, leaning up to hopefully move his pace along.

He places his other hand on your waist, pushing you back down to be flat on your feet.

“How long does your heat normally last, tiny bunny?”

“Max, eight days. Minimum, four.” you say.

Your eyes keep flitting back and forth between his eyes and lips. You feel tiny bits of crystals pricking your chin and hip, wanting to form from his fingertips. He’s holding back; you don’t want him to. Your snow-white ears fall flat against your head as you try to lean up again. You watch how his eyes slit thinner as a last resort to hold onto the last bits of self-control.

“Sangie,” you nearly moan, “please take care of me.”

“Hops, you know we need to at least-”

“It hurts. I just need you in me now.” you beg.

Yeosang growls before surging forward to place his lips against yours. You let a whine slip past your lips into the kiss. Feeling his lips against yours finally makes heat rush through your body even more than your heat typically causes. Your tail flutters lightly behind you, reveling in the affection you’re receiving from the bronze dragon hybrid. The way he kisses you steals the air from your lungs. The longer he kisses you, the more you feel slick gushing from between your thighs.

When you’re about ready to beg again, you feel the back of your legs hit his mattress. You pull back and let yourself fall against his bed despite wanting to stay lost in the kiss. When you make eye contact, you feel the rush of fight or flight again. Only this time, you feel your thighs part and lay against the mattress. Yeosang’s green eyes are nearly fully engulfed in the electric color. His pupils are hardly visible at this point. His veiny arms have barely there dustings of shiny bronze scales. One of those arms comes closer to you. You feel the few scales on his forearm graze against your exposed skin. He runs two fingers along the fabric of your shorts. The shorts aren’t doing much, though. They’re stuck to your puffy, soaked folds, leaving little to the imagination.

“Look at that, Hops.” he muses, “You’ve leaked through these itty bitty shorts of yours. Are you that needy already?”

“Yeosang, please,” you practically cry, “I need you so bad.”

Yeosang doesn’t waste another moment. His body is over yours, and you can feel his hard length grinding against your sopping wet core. You release a continuous stream of whines and moans in lieu of begging him to fuck you properly. Within moments you’ve managed to soak the front of his pants in your slick. You’re so far gone already, though, that you’re shameless about it. Yet again, though, he pulls away from your body, and you let out a noise of dissatisfaction at his action. He slips your soaked shorts off your body, watching how a string of slick stretches from your pussy to the fabric for a few moments. The sleep shorts are discarded on the floor; you couldn’t be bothered to check where.

“I’ve heard,” he chuckles, kneeling down next to the bed, “that omega slick, specifically, bunny omega slick, tastes amazing. I think I better have a taste, don’t you think?”

“Yeosang,” you whimper.

He smirks and starts placing small kisses along your inner thigh, reaching about two inches from where you need him most before switching legs and kissing that one instead. You buck your hips up, hoping he finally gives you the attention you desperately crave. The more time he takes, the more your mind is fogged by your heat. You don’t know how to communicate how desperate you truly are; you aren’t even sure words exist to describe your feelings.

When you feel you’re about to burst at the seams, Yeosang licks a wide stripe over your folds. Your thighs quiver at the feeling. When your eyes meet, you see how the vibrant green seems to almost swirl in his eyes. It’s entrancing the way he looks at you as if you’re his prey but also as if you’re the only woman in the world. The sight makes your heat swirl more aggressively through your body. His tongue explores every bit of your swollen pussy it can. Slurping and kissing noises are the only thing heard besides your moans. You briefly look at him and see his sharp canine teeth shine. A jolt of fear runs through your system before it’s quickly overtaken by lust again.

“So fucking good.” he hums against your folds, “The rumors are true; omega bunny slick tastes like heaven. Tastes as good as you smell, little bunny.”

“Sangie,” you whine, earning a hum of acknowledgment from the bronze dragon, “need you- need you inside me. Please, inside me now.”

He nods and places a soft kiss against the hood of your clit one last time before standing up. You drag your (San’s) t-shirt off your body and toss it somewhere else in the room. You watch as Yeosang strips in front of you. Your ears fall flat against your hair, and your thighs squeeze together, seeing how gorgeous he is beneath his clothes. His muscles are sculpted everywhere; it’s enough to make you drool (more than you already might be). The sight of his tattoo makes your mind reel with different debauched thoughts. The way the long sword goes down his spine with a crescent moon behind it in the center. The sword’s hilt starts at the base of his neck, and the blade’s tip stops about an inch above his hips. It suits him well, and you can imagine how gorgeous it looks when his back muscles are flexed.

When he turns back to you, you think you may combust from the desperation you have for the green-eyed dragon. First, your eyes flit across his muscles—how his toned torso makes your tail flutter behind you. Then your eyes fall to the muscles of his lower stomach, how they lead your eyes to one place. Finally, you feel a gush of slick leak from your needy hole. His cock is something you’ve never experienced before. You thought at first, maybe, that the differences between your boyfriends’ cocks were simply coincidental due to how the dragon genetics worked for each of them. Now though, you know that each dragon has something unique.

Yeosang’s is on the longer side. You’ll struggle a little bit to take him just due to how tiny you are compared to him and all the Thunder, if you’re being completely honest. He has spiral grooves down the entirety of his member. You know, not only will it feel phenomenal having him inside you, but also that it’ll make for a very pretty sight when he cums inside you.

You must’ve made a noise of some sort because Yeosang chuckles at you. He reclaims his place over you. His tip barely grazes against your entrance. He leans down, just far enough away that you can’t kiss him. His dark hair is falling down in his face as he looks at you. A playful smirk finds its way onto his lips.

“Your eyes are so dilated, little bunny. I can hardly see the blue anymore. Are you really that needy?”

“Yeosang,” you nearly sob, “I need you so bad. Please just fuck me already. Need you, need you so bad. Breed me, fuck me, use me. Please!”

“Shh,” he hushes your sobs, wiping a stray tear from your eye in the process. “I got you, little bun.”

His tip prods through your folds, and he slowly pushes into you. Your hands fly to grip the back of his hair as he takes his time. Your fingers dance along a few bronze scales along his hairline. You can’t see them, but tracing them with your fingertips is enough for now. You desperately want to tell him he doesn’t need to be so careful. But, the tiny bit of logical thinking you have left knows he’ll still take his time with this part, at least.

“You’re so fucking wet, Hops. You smell so fucking good too. Fuck.” he muses through soft pants.

“Sangie,” you beg, “more. I need more.”

“We’re about halfway, bun. I don’t wanna hurt you.”

“I’m in fucking heat. Fuck me like you mean it.”

You notice how he takes a sharp breath in. Despite your rather enticing pleas, he’s trying to keep himself levelheaded and patient. He keeps his slow pace as he pushes each inch into you. Once he’s fully sheathed inside you, he searches your face again for discomfort. Not a single clue of that is found, though. Instead, he’s met with the most lust-filled, debauched look he’s ever seen.

“Sangie, fuck me. It’s too hot. ‘M too hot. Need you so bad.” you whine.

“Are you sure?”

“Fuck me right now!” you demand, “Or I’ll go find one of the others to do it.”

His eyes go narrow at your comment. The same kind of possessive look that San gives the others if they get too close when he’s in a bad mood. It’s extremely hot. You find yourself baring your neck in submission to him and your nose twitching again out of some sort of twisted lust-fueled fear.

“That’s a good little bunny.” he says condescendingly, “Now, are you ready for me to take care of this bothersome heat?”

“P-please, Yeosang, you already feel so good.” you admit.

He gives a shallow thrust just to see how you react to it. Your eyes nearly roll back in your head, and one of your ears twitches in pleasure. The way the grooves of his cock feel inside you send you beyond cloud nine. You’re tight around him, tighter than anyone else he’s fucked in the past. San and Seonghwa were right, fucking a pretty little bunny is an indescribable experience. He thrusts into you slowly at first. Yeosang studies every movement and facial expression you make. That is until your hands dance away from his hair and dig into his shoulders. Something about digging your blunt nails into his skin makes him insane.

His thrusts instantly become rough. You let out a choked moan, and your fingers dug into his skin just a bit more. Finally, he presses his body down against yours fully. The feeling of his skin against yours makes your mind go in a million different directions at once. You find yourself hooking your ankles together behind his back. You just want him as close as you can possibly get him. Your orgasm is already bubbling so close to the surface just because of how his cock is and how desperate you are.

You don’t warn him when your orgasm comes bursting through you. You spasm beneath him, your nails digging deeper into his skin. He gasps and lets out a moan. The sound alone makes you feel as though you may cum again instantly. His thrusts get stronger and faster as you ride out your high. The spiral grooves make the whole experience even more euphoric, even though you didn’t think it possible—your tail twitches and shivers behind you, and your ears and nose twitch.

“Fuck, Hops.” he groans in your ear, “I’m gonna fuck this little pussy full. You want me to breed you full, hmm?” “Please, Yeosang, please! Breed me full of your hatchlings. I need it so bad.” you beg as the slow burn of a second orgasm builds.

Yeosang growls again, and his sharp teeth prick at your neck. You can feel small bits of crystals on his fingertips again. The slight pain of the sharpness of both his teeth and crystals feel so good in an odd way. You want more. When he cums he buries himself fully inside you, stilling as he cums. You can feel the cum filling you and sliding back out via the grooves in his cock. As much as you’d love to be plugged up by him and his cum you know that the sight of your small hole leaking his cum is probably much prettier.

“So fucking good for me.” he muses, kissing your collarbone.

“Sangie,” you whimper, running your fingers through his hair.

“Hmm?”

“I think I’ll be okay for an hour or so before another wave comes.” you explain, “After a quick nap can we go to my nest?”

He nods, “If that’s what’ll make you comfortable, bun.”

Yeosang kisses your lips softly before pulling out of you and stepping away to find something to clean you both up with. He returns with a small towel and begins the process of cleaning as gently as he can. You try to pull away from him a few times, whining about how you want to keep his cum leaking out of you. He’s not letting that happen, though. He knows not only will your boyfriends kill him if he doesn’t care for you properly but also that it’s not healthy for you to have it in you for too long.

Once you’re both cleaned up, Yeosang quickly lifts you and places you under a light sheet on his bed. You requested not to have the comforter (as amazing as it smelled) because you knew you’d get far too hot too fast. Yeosang climbs under the sheet after you. You almost instantly find yourself nestling your head against his muscular chest, and he starts petting your ears. This is comfortable. This feels right.

“Sangie,” you ask, half asleep.

“Yes, bun?”

“Can you make any mineral?”

“Yeah, any mineral or mineral compounds. Why did I hurt you at all accidentally?” he starts to worry.

“No, no.” you chuckle, snuggling closer, “Can you make them any shape too?”

He doesn’t respond. Instead, he holds his hand that isn’t wrapped around you, palm up. You watch different minerals appear in the air just above his palm and slowly form into a crystal shaped like a small rabbit. It’s a pale blue color with slightly lighter blue banding around it. The rabbit is comfortably lying with its ears back. The newly formed crystal lowers onto his palm, and he moves it so it’s pinched between his fingers.

“Any shape, any minerals.”

“Why this one?” you ask quietly.

“Blue lace agate,” he starts, “stone of communication. People become more confident and articulate regarding their emotions due to this stone. You’re kind of like that for the Thunder. That’s why. We never really talked out our fights or disagreements before you came along. So having you here really makes a difference, Hops.”

You lift your head up slightly and look at him. His electric eyes are filled with sincerity. His typically thinly slit pupils are dilated, showing his affection toward you. Your ears are standing upright now. Yeosang chuckles lightly, and you give him a confused look. He reaches up and scratches the base of your pure white ears.

“Your ears keep turning to listen to everything.” he explains.

“O-oh,” you find yourself becoming shy, “I didn’t even realize I was doing that.”

“I know,” he smiles softly, “that’s why I laughed. It was cute.”

You’re about to respond, but a light knock sounds on the door. One of your ears shoots toward the sound, and then you properly turn your head toward it. Yeosang sighs but calls to let the person know they can come in. You can smell them through the door, though. It’s Jongho. You can’t mistake his book smell for anyone else. He doesn’t look up at first when he pushes the door open. Instead, his eyes are fixated on the tall tumbler filled with some sort of tea.

“Jesus fucking Christ, it smells like Christmas threw up in h-”

He quickly shuts up when he looks over at the bed where you and Yeosang are still lying. The sheet doesn’t cover your upper body, but you’re not exposed. He can only see your back since your chest is half against the mattress and half against Yeosang’s chest. Jongho quickly turns around, nearly knocking over a houseplant with his dark blue tail. You feel a chuckle start to rise in your throat, but then the heat of a blush runs through your body when you feel Yeosang pull the sheet up over your shoulders. Jongho stays facing Yeosang’s bookshelf when he starts talking again.

“I made some tea for her to drink. It’s that one with the, um, the pregnancy prevention whatever flower.”

Yeosang chuckles, “Yeah, ‘the pregnancy prevention whatever flower’, you’re the damn flora dragon. So you should know the name of it, right?”

“That’s not important right now. I’m putting it on the shelf over here. Get it when you want.”

You sigh, “Just bring it over here. There’s a little table next to me.”

Jongho visibly tenses up, and you see how small vines twine around his fingers. You aren’t trying to make him feel uncomfortable. That’s the last thing you want to do. You just want to offer him a more straightforward solution. Slowly, Jongho turns around, putting a hand in front of his eyes so he only sees just the ground in front of him. He ends up stubbing his toe on the small table anyway. Jongho lets out a slightly pained noise and sets the cup down. You reach over and grab his wrist before he can pull his hand away. The sheet falls off your one shoulder, but your back remains mostly covered.

“Jongho,” you speak softly.

Finally, he takes the hand covering his eyes away and makes eye contact with you. His golden eyes are swirling with some sort of emotion you can’t find words to describe. You don’t say anything at first but offer him a gentle smile. He keeps the same slightly panicked but attentive face.

“Thank you,” you say, “I really appreciate the tea. Is your foot okay?”

“Y-yeah! Great!” he answers a little too quickly, “I’ll just go before another wave hits you.” he chuckles awkwardly before releasing his wrist from your hold.

Jongho is out the door within seconds, and vines stretch back to shut the door behind him. Your heart sinks a little bit, thinking you made him uncomfortable. Yeosang must’ve noticed because his arm wraps tighter around you. When you look up at him, you see a smile resting on his lips while he looks at you. You reach up and run your fingers through his hair along his hairline. He leans into the touch each time your fingertips run across his shiny scales.

“You’re trying to distract me.” he muses, though his eyes stay closed.

“Why do you say that?” you muse back.

“You’re brushing through my hair, but I can smell that your sweet sugar cookie scent is slightly burnt now. What’s wrong?”

You sigh, “I made him uncomfortable.”

“Jongho?” he asks. You nod in response, “You didn’t, little bunny. He doesn’t want to cross a line that he can’t.”

You choose not to think about what he means by that, “Can we go to my nest now?”

“Of course, little bunny. Can you bear to have clothes on for a little bit while we go down the hall to your room?”

You nod at him. He gets up with a slight groan and walks to his closet. He grabs a hoodie and stops at his dresser to grab a pair of sweatpants. Once he’s standing in front of you again, he holds the hoodie up and gently slips it over your head. You think you may not make it to your nest being so wrapped up in his scent. But, when you slide your arms into the sleeves and pop your head out, you see Yeosang looking at you with that same endearing look from earlier.

“You look good in my clothes.” he tells you, “We should keep you this way.”

“Don’t start being protective like Sannie.” you pout.

“Little bunny, you walked into being coveted the moment you joined the Thunder.” he muses.

He offers you a hand to help you stand up. When you stand, the hoodie falls down to be the length of a short dress on you. Yeosang’s sweatpants hang low on his hips, and you desperately want to tug them down and learn what it feels like to have his cock down your throat. You somehow maintain your composure, though, and watch as he grabs your tea from the nightstand. You start your short walk down the hallway, and soon as you’re about halfway down the hall. You feel a second wave of heat takes over your body. You feel the slick coating your thighs, and when Yeosang whips his head around to face you, his eyes are wide. You’re stood in the middle of a communal space in a lust-drunk state. This could get bad, fast. Luckily your room is just another five steps away. He drags you in, shuts the door tightly behind him, and places the tumbler on the small desk next to the door.

He doesn’t expect you to pin him against the door when he closes it. He had expected you to grovel in front of him, begging for his cock again as you had just a little bit ago. Now you’re confident and demanding for him to submit to you. Nothing could’ve prepared him for you in this frame of mind. You’re typically rather meek and prefer to be guided than guide someone else. Seeing you like this, it does something to him. He bears his neck to you as you bury your face against his chest. You’re still so small compared to him; he could easily overpower you if he wanted to. Yet, he doesn’t want to. He wants to submit to you.

“Hops,” he tries to sound firm, though it comes out rather meek.

“Sangie,” you mirror with a sultry tone.

“What are you playing at?”

“Strip and go lay down.” you practically demand, “I’m riding that cock until you cry.”

The rush of something strange goes through him. Yeosang’s never been talked to like that by anyone, especially a prey hybrid. He wants more. Letting you control everything sounds like something he’ll thrive in. Will he ever tell the rest of the Thunder what he’s letting you do? Never. But the rush of submitting to a little bunny has him practically melting in your touch.

When you release him from his place pinned against the door, he releases a breath he didn’t know he was holding. He slips his sweatpants off his body and walks toward your nest. You stalk up behind him and wrap your small body around him from behind. Your hand snakes down to wrap around his cock. Yeosang lets out a whine like he’s never done before. He feels pliant, ready to bend to whatever you choose at that moment. He tries to buck up into your touch, but you immediately release your hold on him.

“We’re playing my way now, okay, little dragon?” you question condescendingly.

“Y-yes,” he pants.

“Hmm? What was that?” you ask again.

“Yes, m-mommy.” he quips.

You chuckle victoriously and let him climb into your nest. He shifts a little bit back and forth to get comfortable in the space. The scents of Seonghwa and San are prevalent in the room, but they aren’t unwelcome at all. Still, your sugar cookie scent is so overwhelming and powerful that it makes Yeosang’s cock leak a bit of precum in anticipation of being wrapped up in your soaked, swollen pussy again. You crawl over his form and sit right on top of his cock. The spiral grooves of it feel like heaven when you start grinding against him.

“Please,” he whines, his eyebrows furrowing with desire.

“Who are you talking to like that?” you bite.

You lean down to nibble at his throat. Small bits of caramel and dark brown colored stone start rising from his fingertips. The deep color is laced with the fiery red of another stone that desperately wants to form. Pulling back, you notice how his dark pupils nearly overtake his bright green eyes. You’ve never seen his eyes blown so wide, but it makes you even more cocky.

“Go on. Ask nicely, and maybe I’ll let this useless cock inside me after all.”

“Please, Mommy. Please use me.”

That rush of power runs through you again, and a gush of slick escapes your needy hole. Raising yourself up on your knees, you hold the dragon hybrid’s member just below your entrance. Tears prick lightly at the corners of Yeosang’s green eyes as you lower yourself onto him. A pornographic sigh escapes your lips as you feel him fully sheathed inside you. You don’t give him a moment to process how good you feel around him. He desperately wants to hold you. Touch you anywhere you let him as you ride him. Your pace is anything but gentle; your pussy makes squelching noises each time you bounce down on him. An orgasm already threatens to snap inside you despite just starting this round. Something about the grooves running down his shaft makes you feel a way that you’ve never felt before. You’ll have to try out all the Thunder members at this rate to see how good each one of them feels. Another time though.

“Mommy, you’re squeezing me too tight. Wanna- gonna-”

You still your movements, “No. You don’t cum until I say so.”

“But-” he looks like he may cry, “Don’t you wanna be bred, Mommy?”

“Of course, sweet boy, you’ll wait until mommy cums, though. Then you can breed me all you want.”

You start riding him again and let your orgasm tighten in your lower belly. Then, before you can process anything, you feel that tightly wound chord snap. Your walls spasm around him. He lets out small whimpers and whines at the feeling, holding off his own orgasm as best he can. Your soft white ears fall back as you let the orgasm take control of your body, and your tail twitches and shivers with each bounce you do.

“Breed me, little dragon. Breed, Mommy.” you sigh as you come down from your high.

“T-thank you, Mommy.”

Yeosang cums hot and fast inside you. His already pitchy whines become even more pitchy and whiny somehow. You don’t give him a break, even as he releases inside you. Your harsh, fast pace continues making for an even needier dragon beneath you. He practically wails when he comes down from his high and realizes how harshly you’re still riding him. Yeosang’s eyes well up with tears, and you watch as those tears roll down his cheeks a moment later. His hands grip your waist tightly, and the red and brown crystals prick at your skin.

“‘S too much. Mommy, too much!” he begs for a break.

“I told you I’m riding this cock until I’m satisfied, and” you pause and lean down to his ear, “I’m not satisfied yet.”

The hairs on the back of his neck stand up, hearing you whisper in his ear. He’s not sure if he wants to cry more or try to take control of the situation. His head is so fogged with you, your scent, your pussy. He doesn’t know how to handle it anymore. His arms go limp at his sides again, letting you do whatever you want to him. Time feels like an illusion to both of you at this point. You’re unsure how many rounds you go or how filthy the nest is from the mixture of cum and slick.

The power shifts back and forth between you throughout the next few hours. You can smell the others roaming about the apartment, trying very hard not to focus on the sugar cookies and peppermint tea scents coming from your nest. This wave of heat seems to be much longer and more intense than any other you’ve experienced all the time you’ve had your heat. Maybe it’s just because you have a proper partner this time; perhaps it’s because of something else. Right now, though, you don’t have the energy or level-headedness to figure it out.

Yeosang is resting beside you. He deserves it after the amount you put him through, regardless of who controlled the situation. He’s lying on his stomach with his head turned toward you. He looks exceptionally peaceful despite the intensity of the situation. You let your fingers card through his hair a few times, admiring the bronze scales along his hairline. Slowly, your hand dances lower to trace his tattoo lightly. Goosebumps appear on his skin as your fingertips trace the art. Having Yeosang in your nest is already amazing, but having him be so comfortable in this space with you is an even better feeling.

You almost get lost in your thoughts but hear knocking on the door. One of your ears again turns toward the sound. You call the person in since you’re between waves. The door creaks open carefully, and then you’re hit with a hefty waft of your elder boyfriend’s scent. You’ve been so engulfed in Yeosang’s scent you didn’t even register Seonghwa’s scent. He steps into the room fully before shutting it tightly behind him. Grabbing the tea on the way, he sits on the bed beside you.

“How are you feeling, my love?” he asks, passing you the tea.

You take a sip, “Good! Yeosang’s been really helping a lot.”

Seonghwa’s eyes dart over to the bronze dragon, “How is he fairing?” he asks, moving a lock of Yeosang’s hair out of his face.

“I really wore him out,” you admit with a blush. Seonghwa chuckles and yawns, “What time is it?”

“Nearly midnight. You should get some rest while you can.”

You nod, “Good night, Hwa. I love you.”

He smiles, “I love you too. I’ll see you once your heat is officially done.” he kisses your cheek before heading toward the door, “Don’t forget to finish that tea. We can’t have hatchlings running around just yet.”

Your heat lasts a few more days. Yeosang manages to keep up somehow. San calls a few times between waves and chats with you both. Once, he called in the midst of a wave and spoke to you during it. You couldn’t recall what you talked about, well, more like what he was telling you. Jongho popped in a few more times to give you more tea. Each time was just as awkward as the first. Still, you find yourself thinking about the navy dragon and wondering what Yeosang meant by the younger not wishing to cross a line.

The two of you stayed locked up in your nest. Yeosang, at one point, tried to leave, and you had a breakdown about it. The dragon quickly learned, do not leave you alone during your heat or bad things happen. You sobbed uncontrollably in his lap for five minutes until you felt grounded again. You do not know how long it has been, nor do you care. All you know is San is home when you’re finally stable enough to reemerge from your room. Your nose twitches as his familiar sea breeze scent fills it. You bounce down the hallway to see him placing his luggage down. He chuckles, seeing you, and you throw yourself into his arms. His strong arms wrap around your waist tightly. Seonghwa isn’t home. He’s likely at the studio already nose-deep in work. San gives a knowing look to Yeosang before the bronze dragon speaks.

“I tried to tell her to stay in the nest and let you come to her.” Yeosang explains, “She wouldn’t listen, though.”

“Did Sangie take care of you, treasure?”

You nod into his shoulder, “Very well.”

“You smell so much like him right now.” he playfully growls, “You’re not in heat anymore?” “No,” you chuckle, “I had my heat crash this morning.”

“It was not a pretty sight,” Yeosang interjects, “I’ve never seen her breakdown like that before.”

You pull yourself out of your boyfriend’s hold to walk back over to Yeosang. Then, wrapping your arms around his shoulders (causing you to be on your tip toes), you gently kiss him on the nose.

“You took such good care of me! No one’s ever taken care of me in heat like that,” you admit.

Yeosang communicates with San silently before wrapping his arms around your middle, “I’m happy I could help, little bunny.”

Later that night, once Seonghwa returns home from the studio, he finds San sitting in the bronze dragon’s bedroom. Seonghwa narrows his eyes. His pupils are slit thin. Something is up. He knows it. He steps into the room and finds that you and Yeosang are there too. You’re happily curled up in Yeosang’s lap while chatting with your boyfriend. San’s body language conveys his relaxedness despite you sitting on Yeosang.

“Seonghwa!” you beam, running up to hug him.

“Hi, bun. You feeling better now?”

“Much,” you giggle, your blue eyes sparkling up at him, “We actually wanted to ask you something.”

Seonghwa’s eyes dart his eyes between the three of you, searching for some sort of non-verbal answer. You smile sweetly, hoping to soothe him slightly. Unfortunately, his typically sweet strawberry jam scent seems a bit sour due to the lack of conversation right now. You climb out of Yeosang’s lap and walk over to Seonghwa. Taking his hands in yours, you look up into his bright blue eyes. How your eyes sparkle looking at him gives him hope of a good question and his strawberry jam scent returns to its standard sweetness.

“Sannie and I talked after he got home and agreed that we really like Yeosang in this dynamic. He took great care of me and didn’t take advantage of me even though he could’ve at any point. And-” you pause, “I know you chose him to care for me for a reason.”

Seonghwa’s brows furrow briefly, then melt into a sweet smile, “So what do you, Sannie, and Sangie want to ask me?”

“How do you feel about Yeosang joining our relationship?” San questions.

Seonghwa looks at the green-eyed dragon who has yet to chime in. His eyes ask a silent question. He already knows the answer, though. A small piece of Carnelian had formed in the bronze dragon’s palm, giving away his thoughts.

“What do you want, Yeosang?” Seonghwa asks gently.

“I want-” Yeosang shifts in his chair slightly, “I would really like it if you would let me join this relationship.”

Your eyes plead for Seonghwa to answer with a yes. Of course, you already know he will, but it never hurt to give him your sparkly begging eyes too. Seonghwa smirks at San, then lets his hand lightly stroke your cheek.

“And to think, San was getting all jealous just before I talked to Yeosang about helping you. Anything to say for yourself, Sannie?”

San shrugs, “Change of heart, I guess.”

“So?” Yeosang asks, almost meekly.

“Welcome to our relationship Yeosang. You better get some of your clothes in Hops’ nest before she steals some.”

You giggle, “I don’t think his scent is coming out of that thing any time soon.”

“San and I better get our scents back in that thing, huh?” he asks with a suggestive lilt.

“H-hwa?”

“I think it might be time to play with our bunny again. What do you think, San?”

“I think so too.” he chuckles, “You coming, Yeosang?” “Wouldn’t miss it for the world.”

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3: The right decision

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♡ Pairing : Seungmin x reader

♡ Genre : office au, smut

♡ Word count : 3.6k+

♡ Warnings : 18+ nsfw, explicit sexual content, strong language, oral sex (f. rec), unprotected sex, creampie, the use of noona during sex, pet names, cuddly and nervous seungmin that'll melt your heart

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It's been a few weeks since the first time you and Seungmin had that arrangement. You two would just go about your day at work then fuck afterward, and sometimes have a little fun in the office. Seungmin mostly stayed the night in your house and you even let him leave a couple of suits and home clothes so he doesn't have to rush going home before the sun rises.

"Fuck..puppy, I'm gonna cum. Keep doing that. Don't you dare stop," You moaned as Seungmin was pounding into you while you were bent on your office table.

"Can I cum too, noona?" He grunted.

"Yes, yes. Cum inside me, little puppy." You panted.

Seungmin increased his pace as he reached around to rub your clit accelerating your orgasm as he was already so close too.

"C-cumming! Noona!" Seungmin moaned as he shoots his load inside your pussy and kept thrusting until you reached yours, clenching his dick, milking every last drop. Seungmin stayed inside of you for a while to catch his breath before grabbing the tissues and pulling out, his cum spilling out of you as he wiped it clean before it dripped to the floor. After cleaning, you turned around and fixed your skirt, and gave him a peck on the lips.

"That was fun." You smiled and he cupped your cheeks.

"Definitely." He said and kissed you.

Everything was going really well. Seungmin still couldn't believe he was doing this extracurricular stuff with his boss and no one even suspected a thing. You couldn't even believe it yourself that you couldn't get enough of Seungmin. Usually, when you played around, you'd get bored after a few days but with Seungmin, you just kept on wanting more and you were more surprised when it was not just the sex you were looking forward to after a few days. To be honest, you've spent quality time with him which you don't usually do with men you just wanted to sleep with. You spent time getting to know him. You knew why he liked chicken drumsticks so much, what kind of coffee he preferred, and how he was insecure with his braces but you kept telling him it was cute and he'd give you a small, endearing chuckle every time. He, on the other hand, got to know you better too. He liked you even before he was your secretary, he always admired you from afar but he didn't give himself hope and this little thing you had going on was the best he could get to spend time with you and nothing more than that but there was still this small fire of hope in him that maybe, just maybe, the two of you could make this the real thing.

There was a knock on the door and Seungmin quickly zipped up his pants while you sat down on your office chair, sprayed your perfume on, and fixed your hair. He sprayed air freshener to make sure no scent of sex would be left. He quickly unlocked the door and opened it revealing a striking, young man with pushed-back platinum blonde hair revealing his forehead and wearing an expensive suit that was clearly tailor-made for him. This was no ordinary office worker.

"Ah, Yang Jeongin. What a pleasant surprise." You greeted. Jeongin entered the room and walked toward you without batting an eye at Seungmin.

"You look beautiful as ever, Y/N. It's been a while." Jeongin smiled and gave you a tight hug.

"Thanks, darling. Your hair is amazing! What brings you here?" You replied.

Seungmin collected and organized the papers left on your coffee table to deliver to the marketing team.

"I came here to ask you about the proposal. I know for a fact that Minho already let it slip." Jeongin said and sat down on the chair at the front of your desk. Seungmin was about to leave when you called him to collect the remaining papers on your table.

"Ah, yes. Felix already told me too." You giggled.

"Your brothers can't keep a secret can they?" Jeongin laughed.

"They never keep anything from their darling sister." You winked.

"I know so I'm here to formally ask you out. It was supposed to go differently but I figured I should move quickly now that the word got out." Jeongin said as Seungmin dropped a folder with a bunch of papers and it scattered on the floor.

"I thought you weren't man enough to do so." You chuckled.

"Aw come on. I was just planning it first. You deserve the best even before we get married." Jeongin shrugged.

Seungmin froze when he heard what Jeongin said. He wasn't able to move and just squatted there staring at the scattered papers.

"Hmm..I don't know." You said, thinking twice about it.

"Come on, just three dates. That's all I ask. If you don't feel it, then I'll let it go, if you do, let's get married as soon as possible!" Jeongin said, trying his best not to sound too forceful.

She's getting married to this guy?

"Alright, lover boy. I'll think about it." You said and Jeongin nodded, satisfied. He noticed Seungmin was still on the ground and peeked over the table.

"You need some help there, man?" Jeongin asked Seungmin which caused him to snap out of his thoughts.

"N-no, sir. It's fine." He said and quickly gathered all the papers and stood up. "I'll take my leave." He bowed and exited the room leaving you and Jeongin alone to talk.

Seungmin quickly went to his table and got his toothbrush and toothpaste and went to the restroom and was met by Jisung who was washing his hands.

"Woah, dude. You looked like you just got fucked out." He smirked.

"Had a rough day," Seungmin said and went to the sink to brush his teeth.

"Or a rough fuck." Jisung chuckled. "You don't have to hide it from me, you know."

"Hide what?" Seungmin said nonchalantly.

"That you're fucking our bo—" Before Jisung could finish his sentence, Seungmin quickly covered Jisung's mouth.

"Shut up, will you?" Seungmin whispered while looking around if anyone was in the stalls but good thing all the stalls were empty. Jisung slapped Seungmin's hand away.

"I knew it!" Jisung said triumphantly. "How did you do it? What do you guys do?" He asked.

"None of your business, Jisung." Seungmin said and started brushing his teeth.

"God, you're so lucky," Jisung whined and started daydreaming about you.

Jisung kept on asking Seungmin about details but hedoesn't give in.

"Leave me alone, Jisung. I can't tell you explicit parts but as you're my best friend, let's drink tonight and I'll tell you how we got to where we are today." Seungmin said.

"Yes! See you later, man." Jisung said and walked to the door. "You wreak of sex by the way. Go spray some perfume on." He teased which made Seungmin throw his toothpaste to hit him but failed since he ran away laughing.

Seungmin went back to his cubicle and started organizing the papers. More work arrived and piled on his desk but Seungmin couldn't focus well enough and was taking occasional breaks. His mind kept replaying Jeongin's words about marrying you. Seungmin then asked Jisung about the topic while they went out drinking as promised since he knew that Jisung always knew the latest office gossip, whether in their own workplace or other offices.

"Oh, yeah. I recently heard from Mr. Hwang, you know, Sir Yang's secretary that his boss wanted to ask for Ms. Lee's hand when the time comes." Jisung said as he took a mouthful of pork belly and lettuce.

"So does that mean they'll eventually get married?" Seungmin asked him. It was a dumb question of course. He just heard Jeongin formally asking you out earlier.

"Who knows? She hasn't said yes to dating him yet, right?" Jisung said and poured Seungmin a shot of soju.

"Well, yeah. She said she'll think about it." Seungmin shrugged.

"Then there's your answer. If I were you, I'd make my move already before she gives her answer to Mr. Yang. Mr. Hwang heard from her brother, Sir Minho, that Ms. Lee has been considering it." Jisung said. "Make your move fast, Min-ah. I could sense that Ms. Lee likes you."

"What if she doesn't like me like that?" Seungmin sighed.

"At least you died fighting." Jisung chuckled. "Now, drink up!" He said and handed him the shot. Jisung was right, he should at least attempt something than do nothing and if ever you turn him down, at least he'll have no regrets.

Seungmin gathered his courage and decided that the first sign that will lead to you would be that one chance he'll confess his true feelings towards you. He was feeling scared, anxious, and nervous but at the same time excited with the little hope he had.

Jisung was already drunk and Seungmin decided to take Jisung home since Jisung's apartment building was just next to his. He hauled Jisung's ass and left him on the couch when his phone rang and it flashed your name.

Is this the sign?

"Hello?" Seungmin answered.

"Hey puppy.." you replied.

"It's kinda late. Did you need anything?" Seungmin asked in a soft voice as he locked Jisung's apartment door and proceeded to walk to his.

"I'm sorry to call you this late. Are you busy?" You asked him.

"No, not at all. What's up?" Seungmin replied. As the days went by, you and him talk casually but in the office, it's always formal.

"Can you come over?" You asked, you weren't feeling your best right now and you really wanted to see Seungmin.

"Sure. I'll be there in a few." Seungmin said and quickly hailed a cab. This was it, that one sign he was waiting for. It may be too soon but he felt inside that now would be a good time to confess, he was sober enough but if things go the other way, he could just tell you the excuse of being intoxicated with alcohol but still, he's expecting you to reciprocate the feelings he had.

He arrived at your door with a box of pizza from your favorite pizza place and you opened the door and see him with a stupidly cute grin plastered on his face flashing his braces which gave you the urge to just hug him because of his cuteness and that flustered Seungmin.

The two of you went to the living room to binge-watch a newly released k-drama that Seungmin told you about and to your surprise, you liked it.

Seungmin took a deep breath. This is it, now is the perfect time to say it.

While Seungmin was busy making a script in his head, you were also gathering the courage to tell him something, your true feelings for him, and what is your current situation. You wanted to feel okay for him, especially that now would probably be the last night you'll spend with Seungmin if things go the way they should. News about Jeongin's proposal reached your father earlier, gossip does travel fast, and even the media had already released articles about it. Everyone was anticipating the biggest power couple to ever happen but you weren't even thinking about it and you already decided you would turn down Jeongin's proposal even though you were strongly considering it because your father had come home earlier and tried to convince you to say yes and was already asking for a grandson. You didn't want to disappoint your father but you also didn't want to disappoint yourself. You knew deep down that you liked Seungmin and you wouldn't trade him for all the money and power in the world.

"I've got something to say." The both of you said at the same time which flustered you both.

"You go first." The two of you said in unison.

"How about we go together, yeah?" You chuckled and Seungmin nodded. "1, 2, 3."

"I like you."

"I like you."

The two of you froze in shock, surprised by the sudden mutual confession.

"Did I..did I hear that correctly?" Seungmin let out a nervous laugh as he scratched the back of his head.

"Yes. I do like you, Seungmin. And do y—"

"Yes! Yes, I do like you too. So much!" Seungmin said even before you could finish your question. "But what about Mr. Yang?"

"Never mind him. I'll explain it to you soon but, I'm glad you feel the same way." You smiled. "I thought it was a one-sided thing."

"Are you kidding me? I feel so happy I could kiss you right now!" Seungmin bit his lip.

"Then kiss me, Seungmin.." you said and with that, Seungmin cupped your cheek and placed his warm, plump lips on yours. This was the first time you called him by his name when initiating something which made Seungmin's heart flutter. You wrapped your arms around his neck and straddled him right away. Seungmin's hands found their way to your bare thighs and caressed them gently while you slowly unbuttoned his shirt before he hooked his hands behind your thighs and stood up, carrying you to your bedroom. Giving each other small kisses and giggles on the way.

He settled you on your soft mattress gently, your arms snaked around his shoulders as you pulled him to hover over you. It was the first time you'd been this gentle with each other, eyes looking full of lust but this time with a tinge of love. You kissed him passionately, not trying to dom him or anything. Just pure vanilla. You then pushed his shirt off and he started trailing kisses on your neck down to your breasts, you weren't wearing a bra and your nipples were already hard and Seungmin was gently sucking them gently over the fabric making you moan softly.

"You're awfully soft today." Seungmin chuckled between kisses.

"What? You don't like it?" You pout.

"I like it very much." He smiled and kissed your boob one last time before removing your shirt and started kissing you again. "Anything, soft or rough, as long as it's you," He said between kisses and that ignited something inside you.

You grabbed a fistful of his hair and pushed him to kiss you deeper. You bit his bottom lip which made him gasp and you let your tongue wander into his mouth, his braces gently grazing your lips. You could feel his erection pressing on your core. You reached for his belt to undo it but he pulled away from the kiss. In one swift motion, he removed your shorts and underwear, leaving you completely naked under him.

"Fuck, so hot." He cursed under his breath before he latched on to your nipple, a little rough but just right to your liking, he massages the other one with his free hand. He trailed kisses down to your stomach, licking a stripe just below your belly button. He grabbed your legs and pushed them apart, seeing your core glistening with your juices. "Can I..can I taste? I want to make you feel good." Seungmin looked up at you from below with his puppy dog eyes and it made you internally squeal. You nodded in affirmation.

Seungmin licked a long stripe between your folds. He hummed when he finally tasted you, so wet, so delicious, all for him. He spread your folds apart exposing your clit which he circled his tongue on, then making your eyes roll to the back of your head when he started sucking on your sensitive nub, he elicited the sultriest moan from you. His mouth just felt so good on you and you swear you were feeling like you were about to burst. You grabbed his hair and started to push him to you as you laid your head back on the mattress and he was lapping up your juices like the good puppy he is to you. He started doing that one tongue flick that made you see stars and repeated it over and over again as he inserted a finger inside of you then followed by another. His tongue worked on your clit with just the right rhythm and pressure while he pushes and pulls his fingers in and out of you in sync. He looks at you, who was a moaning mess for him that it made his dick twitch and he felt that he could cum untouched just by the sight of you.

"I want you, Seung." You said as you pulled him up by his hair looking drunk with arousal as his saliva mixed with your essence was running down his chin. He wiped it with the back of his hand and undid his pants, throwing his clothes somewhere in the room. His cock was standing gloriously with precum already leaking from it, oh how tempting it was to lick it. He gently rubbed his cock between your folds coating it before trying to push into you. He slowly inched in, filling you up perfectly, and when he was fully inside, he hovers over you, hands at the side of your head. You pulled him in to kiss him as you tapped his back to signal him that he can move. 

He moved in and out of you in a slow, sensual way. Something you haven't tried before and it was driving you crazy, you loved it. 

"You're so tight, baby. So wet and tight. All for me?" Seungmin asked in a soft voice. He was confident, and you didn't realize it at the time, but him calling you baby was a massive turn on for you.

"All for you, yes." You nodded.

Seungmin picked up the pace, but he wasn't rushing, he fucked you fast but sensual in a way. The way he rolled his hips to you and his hand creeping up to hold yours as he starts to fuck you to oblivion.

"Fuck, baby. You feel so good. God, I'm so lucky." Seungmin smiled at you before kissing you a little rough. He felt you clench on him and that made him let out a sexy moan, so you clenched again. "I'm not gonna last very long if you keep doing that, babe."

"Just let it all out, baby. I want to feel your hot cum inside of me." You cooed as you held his cheek. You wrapped your legs around his waist as he started fucking you harder and faster, trying to chase his climax. Your moans became louder when he found the perfect angle to hit your g-spot continuously. He felt your walls tighten around his cock, a tell-tale sign that you were close.

"Fuck I'm gonna-- I'm cumming." You moaned as you came undone, shaking beneath him and walls fluttering around his cock deliciously. He buried his face into your neck and nipped on the flesh as he chased his orgasm, his muffled moans and slapping of skin were all you can hear right now, and finally, he came, hot strings of cum filling you up nicely. His thrusts became sloppy as he slowly rode out his orgasm, leaving both of you gasping for air. Seungmin never let go of your hand as he went to your side and pulled you close to him.

"Wow." Seungmin sighed as you nuzzle into the crook of his neck.

"Wow, indeed." You giggled and kissed him on the cheek. "Since when did I allow you to call me baby?" 

"Oh sh--I'm sorry I--" Seungmin suddenly panicked and quickly sat up.

"Relax," You looked at him endearingly. "That would probably be a good pet name, don't you think?" You said and Seungmin looked at you with wide eyes.

"Pet name? You mean.." He asked and pointed back and forth between you and him.

"The feelings are mutual right? Let's date," You shrugged saying it in a casual way as if you didn't just make Seungmin's heart flutter hearing those words from the girl he's been admiring for a long time.

"Are you for real? Is this real? No, I should be the one asking you out! Are the Yangs gonna come after me for this?" Seungmin was rambling which was cute.

You pecked him on the lips and he blinked in confusion.

"It's for real and no, the Yangs are not coming after you." You chuckled and stood up to walk to the bathroom. You held your hand out, inviting Seungmin to join you in the shower and he gladly accepted. After taking a shower, you went back to the living room to finish eating the pizza and watch the episode you left.

"Let me take you out on a date. It won't be much but I'll be bringing you to a nice restaurant downtown.." Seungmin said, bowing his head a little. Probably shy about asking you out and just taking you to a regular restaurant when he knows all your life, you've always had fancy food and gone to fancy places.

"Hey, baby..It's not a problem. Take me wherever, as long as it's with you, even if you just take me on a tteokboki date in the park, I'll be beyond happy." You lifted his chin up, reassuring him that you don't care about expensive dates. You just wanted to spend quality time with him. Seungmin's eyes lit up and you swear you could see sparkles in his eyes just by looking at you.

"How does tomorrow evening sound? I'll pick you up at 7?" Seungmin suggested as you laid your head on his shoulder.

"Sounds good." You answered.

This wasn't what your father would have wanted, of course, he wanted you to marry Jeongin and for sure you were getting an earful of it when you tell him about your decision but who cares? Your father would be angry at first but he'll eventually soften, you're his little girl after all and he'll always go for whatever it is that will make you happy. You smiled contently at the thought while scooting closer to cuddle Seungmin knowing that you made the choice that would make you (and Seungmin) happy for the rest of your lives.

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The most natural and effective Canine Dental Spray - New Zealand sourced and made for better canine oral health!

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Brushing Not Your Thing? Alternative Dog Teeth Cleaning

Dogs' dental Brushing Not Your Thing? Alternative Dog Teeth Cleaninghealth is often overlooked, but like humans, they can develop issues like gum disease and cavities. According to the American Veterinary Dental Society, up to 80% of dogs show signs of dental disease by age three.

Regular vet visits are crucial, but there are also home remedies to improve dental health. Raw bones help clean teeth naturally, while chew toys remove plaque. Coconut oil can kill bacteria, and dental sprays can freshen breath. Maintaining a good diet is also important for your dog’s oral hygiene.

At Canadian Veterinary Clinic in Mena, we offer expert dental care for your pets, ensuring their overall health and well-being. Our team is dedicated to providing the best dental services, helping keep your dog's teeth healthy and clean. Trust us for compassionate and professional care for your furry companions.

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Fruit Punch the conclusion:

Liz & Ken arranged another party and invited the same guests as for the boys end of term bash. Liz made her usual Fruit Punch while Bob set up a camera, to see who spiked Liz’s concoction which had completely upended their content lives . Mark & Rob bought their girlfriend’s while Chloe bought Nicky & her mum Sheila …. Liz dressed very seductively these days, no underwear, she had her nipples pierced and loved people to see the protuberances in her t-shirt , her clit was still sore after the piercing there, but her knickers where always wet & sticky as she was always so turned on . At some stage Liz was on her knees gobbling some young dick , rising wiping he’s cum from her lips with the back of her hand . Bob was handling Rita in the garden, Rita moaning as quietly as possible with Bobs long dick in her anal cavity . His jizz leaking out of Rita as she tried to clean herself up with a little dignity. Chloe introduced Liz to Sheila while she snuck off with Nicky to find a boy to ruin .

Bob watched the video playback of the Fruit Punch watching Tara & Mel, a couple of Chloe’s friends doctoring the drink . Liz agreed they both needed to be punished in a good way .

Liz & Bob found them and forced them to drink glass after glass of the know potent punch . Tara was a big titted 14 year old and Mel a 15 year old, with a small trimmed body . Liz made the 1st move initially introducing them to Mark & Rob then proceeded to make out with her , her young lips tasted sweet to Liz , Bob had Mel’s top off in double quick time as he and Rita seduced her still virgin body to some heavy petting . Mel’s fingers wrapped around Bobs manhood while Rita fed her tits into the poor girls face , Mark & Rob where lapping on Tara’s 36d tits while Liz stripped off and straddled Tara’s face nearly suffocating her, she learnt quickly and ate Liz’ coochie with enthusiasm. Rob had his dick at her arse , as she mumbled nooooo into Liz’s snatch , Marks dick opened her labia and proceeded to join his brother in double teaming her young body . Tara had lost her virginity to Uncle Tom while mum & dad were out for the night , so she was aware of her sexuality at 14 .

Bob bent Mel over and offered his cock to her virgin pussy, while Rita pushed her hairy mound into the young girls face , Mel screamed into Rita’s sex when Bob broke her hymen , the girls little kitty struggling to accept Bobs prick , slowly Bob sank a good portion of his man meat into the whimpering girls widening vag . Rita pulled the girls nipples making her squirm . Rita pushed the girl back until she was sitting in Bobs lap, tears running down her face …. Please don’t cum in me she pleaded I don’t wanna get pregnant, too late Bob sprayed his semen deep in her womb .

Liz rose from Tara’s face the brothers pushing their cocks into her mouth alternately, until they shot their loads down her throat. Liz in the meantime hooked up with Sheila leading her to the main bedroom , kicking out a couple that where copulating on Liz’s bed , she stripped Sheila naked and they where soon enjoying each others body ….. that Fruit Punch is potent she said her wet face coming up from Sheila’s sex . Sheila smiled and agreed .

Chloe and Nicky took their place with Tara after the brothers had cum in her mouth , they brought across Mel and placed her at Tara’s sex , why not eat her out she was invited … the Fruit Punch having its effect as Mel lapped her friends sex , soon it was a 4 way orgy with Chloe, Nicky , Tara and Mel sucking on each others tits and cunts each girl orgasming over and over .

Liz & Sheila were joined by Rita as they each fucked themselves to great heights , Bob pulled Chloe out of her 4 way , saying , baby I wanna fuck you properly this time , Chloe grabbed his hand and led him to her room, where after giving him delightful oral , mounted his dick and fucked herself on his long dong . Bob just lay there staring at his beautiful daughter , thinking this is just totally amazing .

3 months later Chloe is clearly pregnant and Bob has agreed to be the supportive father . Tara & Mel are long term lovers with Nicky, Liz , Rita and Sheila the same . Rob & Mark are living with their girlfriends and life goes on

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Bathroom Plumbing Accessories: Essential Components for a Functional Space

When it comes to designing a functional and stylish bathroom, plumbing accessories play a crucial role. They not only add aesthetic appeal but also enhance the functionality and convenience of your bathroom space. From essential fittings to decorative accents, bathroom plumbing accessories can make a significant difference in your daily routine. In this article, we will explore various bathroom plumbing accessories, their importance, and how they can transform your bathroom into a comfortable and efficient space.

Faucets

Faucets are one of the most visible and frequently used plumbing accessories in a bathroom. They come in a variety of styles, materials, and finishes to complement your bathroom’s design. From classic to contemporary, the right faucet can serve as a statement piece. When choosing a faucet, consider factors like water efficiency, ease of use, and compatibility with your sink or bathtub.

Some popular finishes include chrome, brushed nickel, and matte black, each offering its unique charm and functionality. Modern faucets often incorporate technology to enhance user experience, such as touchless operation or water-saving features, which are not only convenient but also environmentally friendly.

Showerheads

Showerheads are another essential component of bathroom plumbing. With a variety of options available, including rain showers, handheld showers, and multi-function showerheads, you can customize your bathing experience to suit your preferences.

Rain showerheads provide a luxurious spa-like experience, while handheld showers offer flexibility and ease of use, especially for families with children or pets. Multi-function showerheads allow users to switch between different spray patterns, providing a versatile showering experience. Look for showerheads with water-saving features that can help reduce water consumption without sacrificing performance.

Towel Bars and Racks

Towel bars and racks may not seem like essential plumbing accessories, but they are crucial for maintaining a tidy and organized bathroom. These accessories provide a convenient place to hang and dry towels, ensuring they are always within reach. Available in various styles and finishes, towel bars and racks can complement your bathroom’s decor while providing practical storage solutions.

Consider installing heated towel racks for added luxury and comfort, especially during the colder months. These racks not only warm your towels but also help reduce humidity in the bathroom, preventing the growth of mold and mildew.

Toilet Fixtures

Toilets are a cornerstone of bathroom plumbing, and choosing the right one can impact your bathroom’s overall efficiency. Modern toilets come with features like dual flush systems, which help conserve water by offering different flush options for liquid and solid waste. Additionally, consider investing in a toilet with a sleek design and a comfortable seat height for a more ergonomic experience.

Accessories such as toilet paper holders and bidet attachments can further enhance the functionality and hygiene of your bathroom. Bidets, in particular, are gaining popularity for their ability to provide a more thorough and eco-friendly cleaning option.

Sink Accessories

Sink accessories, such as soap dispensers, toothbrush holders, and drain stoppers, are small details that contribute to the overall functionality and organization of your bathroom. Built-in soap dispensers offer a clutter-free countertop, while toothbrush holders keep your oral hygiene products neatly arranged.

Consider using a pop-up drain stopper for added convenience, as they can be easily opened and closed with a simple push. These accessories, although small, can significantly enhance the efficiency and aesthetics of your bathroom sink area.

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Exploring Fleas and Ticks in Dogs: Prevention and Protection Made Simple

Every dog owner dreads the sight of their furry friend scratching incessantly. The culprits? Fleas and ticks. These pesky parasites can cause more than just discomfort; they can lead to serious health issues for your pet. Understanding what fleas and ticks are, how they affect your dog, and the best ways to prevent them—including the use of flea and tick sprays and shampoos—is essential for keeping your pet happy and healthy.

What are Fleas and Ticks?

Fleas are small, wingless insects that thrive on the blood of mammals and birds. Their incredible jumping ability allows them to move quickly between hosts, making them a common and stubborn pest for dogs. Fleas can cause intense itching, allergic reactions, and even transmit tapeworms.

Ticks are arachnids, closely related to spiders. These blood-sucking parasites attach themselves to their host, feeding on blood and potentially transmitting serious diseases such as Lyme disease, ehrlichiosis, and anaplasmosis.

The Dangers of Fleas and Ticks

Skin Problems: Flea bites can lead to severe itching, rashes, and even allergic reactions, while ticks can cause localized skin infections.

Blood Loss: Heavy flea infestations can result in anemia, particularly dangerous for puppies.

Disease Transmission: Ticks are notorious for transmitting diseases that can have long-term health impacts on dogs.

Recognizing Flea and Tick Infestations

Persistent Scratching: Dogs with fleas or ticks will scratch, bite, or lick their skin more than usual.

Visible Parasites: Fleas look like tiny, fast-moving specks, while ticks appear as small, spider-like creatures attached to the skin.

Skin Irritation: Look for red, inflamed areas, hair loss, or scabs where your dog has been scratching.

Preventing Fleas and Ticks

Regular Grooming: Brush your dog’s coat frequently to check for signs of fleas and ticks. Using a flea and tick comb can help catch these pests early.

Flea and Tick Spray: A flea and tick spray can be an effective preventative measure. These sprays can kill existing parasites and provide a barrier against future infestations. Always choose a product that is safe for your dog and follow the instructions carefully.

Flea and Tick Shampoo: Bathing your dog with a flea and tick shampoo can help eliminate these pests on contact. These shampoos not only kill fleas and ticks but also soothe irritated skin. Regular use can help prevent re-infestation.

Preventative Treatments: There are various preventative treatments available, such as topical solutions, oral medications, and collars. Consult with your vet to determine the best option for your dog.

Clean Living Environment: Keeping your home and yard clean is crucial. Regular vacuuming and washing your dog’s bedding can help remove flea eggs and larvae. Treating your yard with pet-safe insecticides can also help reduce the risk of tick infestations.

Routine Vet Visits: Regular check-ups with your veterinarian can help detect any issues early and keep your dog protected year-round.

How to Use Flea and Tick Products

Flea and Tick Spray: Spray your dog’s coat thoroughly, avoiding the eyes, nose, and mouth. Ensure the spray reaches the skin for maximum effectiveness. Reapply as directed, especially after baths or swimming.

Flea and Tick Shampoo: Wet your dog’s coat, apply the shampoo, and work it into a lather. Let it sit for a few minutes before rinsing thoroughly. Use the shampoo regularly as part of your dog’s grooming routine.

Conclusion

Fleas and ticks are more than just an itchy annoyance—they can cause significant health problems for your dog. By staying vigilant and using preventative measures like flea and tick sprays and shampoos, you can protect your furry friend from these unwelcome guests. Regular grooming, a clean environment, and routine vet visits are all part of a comprehensive strategy to keep your dog happy, healthy, and parasite-free.

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Defeating Ringworm: Expert Treatment Tips and Tricks

Ringworm, despite its name, is not caused by worms but by fungi. This common skin infection can affect various parts of the body, including the scalp, body, feet, and nails. While it's typically not a serious condition, ringworm can be uncomfortable and unsightly. In this comprehensive guide, we'll delve into the causes, symptoms, and most importantly, expert treatment tips and tricks to effectively best ringworm treatment and regain healthy skin.

Understanding Ringworm: Causes and Symptoms

Before delving into treatment strategies, it's crucial to understand what causes ringworm and how to identify its symptoms. Ringworm is caused by various fungi, including dermatophytes, which thrive in warm, moist environments. The most common types of ringworm infections include tinea corporis (body), tinea capitis (scalp), tinea pedis (foot), and tinea cruris (groin).

Symptoms of ringworm vary depending on the affected area but often include:

Red, scaly patches on the skin

Itching and irritation

Circular or ring-shaped rashes

Cracked or blistered skin

Hair loss in the case of scalp ringworm

Thickened, discolored nails for nail ringworm

Diagnosis and Consultation with a Healthcare Professional While self-diagnosis is possible for some, it's crucial to consult a healthcare professional for an accurate diagnosis. Dermatologists or general practitioners can examine the affected area, perform tests such as skin scrapings, or use Wood's lamp examination for suspected fungal infections. Once diagnosed, the healthcare provider can recommend the most effective treatment plan based on the severity and type of ringworm infection.

Expert Treatment Tips and Tricks

Antifungal Medications: The cornerstone of ringworm treatment is antifungal medications. Topical antifungal creams, lotions, or sprays are often effective for mild to moderate cases. Common antifungal agents include clotrimazole, miconazole, terbinafine, and ketoconazole. For severe or widespread infections, oral antifungal medications may be prescribed.

Keep the Affected Area Clean and Dry: Moisture promotes fungal growth, so keeping the affected area clean and dry is essential. Gently wash the area with soap and water, then thoroughly dry it before applying antifungal treatments. Avoid sharing towels, clothing, or personal items to prevent spreading the infection.

Use Antifungal Shampoos: In cases of scalp ringworm (tinea capitis), antifungal shampoos containing selenium sulfide, ketoconazole, or ciclopirox can help eliminate the fungi. Follow the instructions carefully and use the shampoo as directed by your healthcare provider.

Practice Good Hygiene: Good hygiene habits can prevent ringworm infections and aid in treatment. Wash your hands regularly, especially after touching pets or other potentially contaminated surfaces. Keep your nails clean and trimmed to prevent fungal growth under the nails.

Treat Pets and Household Contacts: Ringworm can spread from pets to humans and vice versa. If you have pets, especially cats or dogs, consult a veterinarian for appropriate antifungal treatments. Clean and disinfect pet bedding, grooming tools, and living areas regularly.

Avoid Tight Clothing: Tight clothing, especially in areas prone to ringworm like the groin (tinea cruris) or feet (tinea pedis), can exacerbate the infection. Wear loose-fitting, breathable clothing and change sweaty clothing promptly to reduce moisture buildup.

Consider Natural Remedies: While not a replacement for medical treatment, some natural remedies may complement conventional therapy. Tea tree oil, diluted in a carrier oil, has antifungal properties and can be applied topically. However, always consult your healthcare provider before using natural remedies, especially if you're already on prescribed medications.

Follow the Full Course of Treatment: Consistency is key in treating ringworm effectively. Follow your healthcare provider's instructions regarding the duration and frequency of antifungal treatments. Even if symptoms improve, continue treatment as prescribed to prevent recurrence.

Monitor for Recurrence: After completing the prescribed treatment, monitor the affected area for any signs of recurrence. If symptoms reappear or worsen, consult your healthcare provider for further evaluation and treatment adjustments.

Maintain Overall Skin Health: Healthy skin is more resistant to fungal infections. Maintain good overall skin hygiene by moisturizing regularly, avoiding excessive use of harsh soaps or chemicals, and protecting your skin from prolonged exposure to moisture.

Conclusion Defeating ringworm requires a multifaceted approach that combines medical treatment, good hygiene practices, and environmental management. By following expert treatment tips and tricks, you can effectively eliminate ringworm and prevent its recurrence. Remember to consult your healthcare provider for personalized advice and guidance throughout the treatment process. With diligence and proper care, you can regain healthy, ringworm-free skin.

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How To Groom Labrador Retriever

The Labrador Retriever is one of the most popular dog breeds. They are also called 'Labrador' or 'Lab'. They are huge but loving, easy to train, energetic, and sensitive. Their coat is dense but short, making it easy to groom, but yes, they shed a lot. Let's see how to groom a Labrador Retriever.

Though labs have a short coat, it is dense. They are not low-maintenance dogs; they need frequent grooming because of their shedding coat.

Which tools are needed for grooming a labrador retriever?

Andis Slicker brush

Tropiclean Detangling spray 

Andis Steel comb 

Trixie Grooming glove

Bio-Groom Shampoo

Andis Nail grinder

Tropiclean Ear Wash

Cotton ball or Petkin Pet Wipes 

Step by step guide for grooming Labrador Retriever 

Step 1 - Bathing

They don’t need to be bathed often. But only when it is necessary. Frequent bathing can lead to dry skin and stripping of essential oils from their skin.

Brush the Lab’s coat before with a slicker brush before your bath. Then thoroughly clean its coat with shampoo and conditioner. Rinse it thoroughly.

Note - Be careful of their eyes and ear.

Dry them with a towel or pet dryer

(Picture Credit: Jaromir Chalabala / EyeEm/Getty Images)

 Step 2 - Brushing 

Brushing Labrador is an uphill task for their groomer. As they need to be brushed 3-4 times a week. Sometimes while they shed a lot, they need to be brushed every day. 

Start with spraying detangling spray, as it makes grooming a dense coat breed easier.

Now take a slicker brush and move into circular motion over the coat then against the hair growth to remove loose hair.

Now brush the coat in the direction of hair growth to remove the dead hair.

With the help of a steel comb, comb near the ears, tail, under the belly, and neck. 

Once the tangle and knots are removed massage with the grooming glove in the direction of hair growth as the last step. 

(Picture Credit: Jaromir Chalabala / EyeEm/Getty Images)

Step  3 - Cleaning ears

Check our blog on how to clean dog ears?

Step 4 - Cleaning eyes 

Use a new cotton ball, dip it into hot water, and slightly squeeze.

Now use that cotton ball to clean debris near the corner of the eyes and the eyelids.

Note: Get your pet's eyes checked by a vet regularly.

Step 5 - Clipping Nails

Trimming their nails is necessary, as it helps them walk correctly and also saves them from any pain. Thus, with the nail grinder, just trim the tips, not the deep cuts

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Step 6 - Dental Care

Dog teeth must be brushed every day to remove plaque. It doesn't just remove it; it reduces its accumulation if brushed daily. You may also try dental chews and toys to maintain your pet's oral health.

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Unraveling The Mystery Of Fleas Pest Control: A Comprehensive Guide

When fleas invade your living space, they are more than just a nuisance; they are persistent pests that require proactive management. Fleas, often associated with furry companions, can infiltrate homes with remarkable ease, inflicting discomfort and potential health risks. Effectively tackling these tiny but tenacious creatures demands a thorough understanding of pest control strategies tailored to combat flea infestations.

Understanding the Flea Phenomenon

Fleas Pest Control , small wingless insects of the order Siphonaptera, are formidable adversaries in the realm of household pests. Their agile bodies and specialized mouthparts facilitate the consumption of blood from hosts, including pets and humans. These adept jumpers can leap astonishing distances relative to their size, enabling swift movement between hosts and environmental surfaces.

Lifecycle of the Flea

To devise an effective pest control plan, one must grasp the intricacies of the flea lifecycle. Fleas progress through four stages: egg, larva, pupa, and adult. Eggs laid by adult fleas fall from infested hosts onto surfaces, where they incubate into larvae. These larvae thrive in dark, humid environments, such as carpet fibers or pet bedding, where they feed on organic debris. Subsequently, larvae spin cocoons and enter the pupal stage, from which adult fleas emerge ready to seek out hosts for sustenance.

Implementing Flea Pest Control Strategies

1. Sanitation

Maintaining a clean environment is paramount in flea management. Regular vacuuming of floors, furniture, and pet bedding eliminates flea eggs, larvae, and pupae, disrupting their lifecycle. Laundering pet bedding and frequently grooming pets also mitigates flea populations.

2. Chemical Treatments

Various pest control products are available to combat fleas, including sprays, powders, and spot-on treatments. These formulations often contain insecticides targeting fleas at different stages of their lifecycle. Consultation with a pest control professional can guide the selection of appropriate products based on the severity of infestation and environmental considerations.

3. Environmental Modifications

Manipulating the environment to deter fleas can complement pest control efforts. Installing dehumidifiers reduces moisture levels, creating an inhospitable environment for flea development. Additionally, sealing entry points and repairing screens prevents flea ingress from outdoor sources.

4. Natural Remedies

For those inclined towards natural alternatives, certain substances possess pest control properties against fleas. Diatomaceous earth, a fine powder derived from fossilized algae, desiccates fleas upon contact, rendering them ineffective. Similarly, essential oils like lavender and peppermint possess repellent qualities that discourage flea activity.

The Importance of Flea Prevention

Prevention is the cornerstone of effective flea management, sparing individuals and pets from the discomfort and potential health consequences of flea infestations. Regular grooming and inspection of pets facilitate early detection of fleas, enabling prompt intervention. Furthermore, administering flea preventatives, such as topical treatments or oral medications, safeguards pets against infestation.

Seeking Professional Pest Control Assistance

In instances of severe flea infestation or persistent challenges, enlisting the expertise of pest control professionals is prudent. These professionals possess the knowledge, experience, and resources to devise tailored flea management plans, effectively eradicating infestations and preventing recurrence.

Conclusion

Fleas pose a significant pest challenge, necessitating proactive pest control measures to safeguard homes and inhabitants. Understanding the flea lifecycle, implementing integrated pest management strategies, and prioritizing prevention are crucial steps in combatting flea infestations. By adopting a multifaceted approach and seeking professional assistance when needed, individuals can effectively manage flea populations and restore peace to their living spaces.