#Slimecicle smut

[squinch-depraved]

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✦jschlatt:

the one that started it all

sitting on his lap

short but sweet

i could totally see him waking you up like this

he would absolutely film this you can't convince me otherwise

unpaid intern schlatt 1

unpaid intern schlatt 2

✦ted nivison

him holding you in his lap and playing with you

making him eat you out while you read

just kinda grabbing him

bathroom sex

ted and his stupid little apple watch

✦charlie slimecicle

lazy sex with charlie

slow and romantic

pounding up into you from behind

holy fuck this one is so perfect

you cannot tell me he wouldn't be into this

teasing you

jerking him off like this>>>

✦cooper cscoop

cooper links coming soon !!

✦hasan piker/hasanabi

bulge thread !!

[kotiaz]

MDNI 18+

kinktober 21: handcuffs, blindfolds, and a little degradation

warnings: afab reader

fuck you I do kinktober when I want and where I want

* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　🤍　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *

"Look at you just lying there. You look so.. vulnerable. Innocent, even." He speaks soft as he drags a finger down the middle of your chest, stopping at the lacey top of your black panties. Your body shivers to the touch. You would've recoiled instinctively if it weren't for the handcuffs on the bedposts pinning you. Spreading your legs by shoving himself between them he grabs your thighs.

"You should see your face right now... you look pathetic." He hisses. You furrow your brows in reply. The silk fabric of your blindfold shifting.

As your lips part to speak, you're quickly interrupted by the feeling of your panties being pulled off. It's slow, gentle. You can feel tufts of his hair brush down your thigh. Oh my god... he's doing it with his teeth.

The gentle caress of his fingers as he leisurely slides them up the plushness of your stomach, landing on your chest. Pinched between his index and middle, your nipples are pulled in a rhythmic pattern, cycling between the two.

"Tell me what you want." His voice low and husk as he tightens his grip.

You can't help but let a gasped moan slip when he applies pressure, whining in denial to give in.

Realizing this, he pinches even harder simultaneously. "Tell me.. what you want." He hissed again.

"Y-You." You manage to stutter out, a once embarrassed expression turning to bliss when your puffy lips were parted by his thumb before lightly pressing it into your sensitive bud.

You can feel the smoothness of his tongue suddenly tracing the length of your neck before his breath can be felt in your ear.

"Spread your legs."

[anotherfcknschlattsimp]

Kinktober Day 2

one bed trope

let's go

schlatt

jokes about taking the bed and you taking the couch, but overall wants to share the bed “for comfort’s sake toots”

very upset about it (or so you think)

tries to stay a respectful distance from you

dreams about you nonstop in more and more lewd ways. wakes up in the middle of the night with a b o n e r i tell you what

he had to fix that shit NEOW 

hopes you wont wake up while he’s desecrating the close friendship you two have built on trust

aka, jerking off next to his crush and best friend while in bed with them after dreaming about fucking them

gets VERY scared and insecure when you wake up and catch him, ready to flee

ted (im realizing i am not a ted writer)

offers to take the couch

you say you’d rather have him lay with you than sit in the cuck chair all night, his spine would be ruined and mess up his attitude for the next day of shooting

doesn’t take all that much convincing 

offers his arm for you to cuddle him if you wanted

also one to dream of you while trying not to think about how close and warm and pretty much perfect you are, pressed right up to his side

you wake up in the morning with ted spooning you and with something uncomfortably poking your ass

ted doesnt seem to be awake yet so you test a theory by rubbing yourself against him

he moans out your name among choruses of swears as he finally cums his pants

you can feel the wet patch but dont want to clean up before he wakes and has to deal with the fact that he did that

read: fuck you how he did in his dream

charlie

insists on taking the couch

i mean INSISTS

you have to drag him to the bed

you dont give him a chance at distancing from you, pulling him into a cuddling position

“cuddle me char-char” you say in an overly innocent tone

he finally sinks into the embrace and rests his eyes for the night, still nervous about what might happen

he’s had naughty dreams about you before and just prayed that it wouldnt happen tonight

you wake up and notice your hand drifted south to charlie’s hard cock

when you realize, you give a couple experimental strokes which were greeted by him humping your hand and his pretty little whimpers 

you make a hard decision (to wake him up to you sucking him off or you riding him)

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[str4wberry-t00th-anon]

i was born in the right generation

i love reading smut, hitting my penjamin, and blasting spotify

[pray4saint]

how it was on your honeymoon with chuckle sammy

masterlist & descrip. rated r. 16+. smut. afab!reader & gn!reader. 2.2k words total. sfw version.

ted - afab!reader, shorter blurb, ted being a tease, teasing, fingering, dirty talk, sheet humping, implied oral sex (reader receiving)

ted teased you all throughout the day, mercilessly. he wanted to work you up for that night. after all, you were married now, it wasn't the same as dating sex.

”ted c'mon hands off.” you pulled his hand from your thigh and dropped it back in his lap. ”you can wait until we get to the hotel, can't you my love?” ted faked a moment of thought. ”yeah, course i can.” you nodded to him and quickly kissed his cheek. not even five minutes later, his hand was back on your thigh, inching closer to your sex.

by the time you'd gotten to the hotel, you were all hot and bothered and frustrated. ”what is wrong with you?” you roll your suitcase out of the way and turn around to face your husband. he reached for your arm, pulling you closer until he can get his hands perched your waist, flushing your chests together. ”what do you mean sweetheart? what did i do?” in all reality he knew what he was doing and he was enjoying every second of your irritation. you scowl at him and he laughs, pressing a kiss to your lips. when he pulls away, it's not far, just far enough to whisper against your mouth, ”is there anything i can do to make it better my dear?” his hands travel south, to the sides of your thighs. ”i think there might be.” despite the small smile on your lips, your tone is still firm and frustrated. ”oh yeah?”

there was a flurry of sloppy, open-mouthed, loud making out and clothes flying everywhere as ted guided you back to the bed.

- ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ -

”sweetheart look at how wet y'are for me.” your husband pulled his hand away from your slit and you whined at the loss of contact. you watched him turn his middle and index fingers in the light to show off the slick you'd covered them with. ”ted, c'mon. stop teasing me.” he chuckled and kissed the inside of your thigh before he slid his fingers along your slit and when you went to protest again, cut you off by plunging his fingers into your cunt.

the sleep depravity, the hours of buildup, him, his fingers, the warmth of the room, how the sheets felt, it all added to how good his fingers felt pumping in and out of you, his other hand plants firmly on the plush of your thigh, keeping you close to him. on occasion he'd kiss at your clit, trailing down to where his fingers worked you open. ”god you're gorgeous hon'.” you almost didn't pick up on his words because all you could really hear was your mewls and the sound of his fingers moving with your fluids.

when you pulled your head up from the pillow and down at the man between your legs, you could see his hips moving. he was bucking into the sheets trying to release some of the friction in his pants and it only turned you on more. ”baby, fuck– come up here and–” you whined at how he slowed his fingers and tilted his head at you in interest, although he knew how you hated it when he slowed down. ”teddy come up here and fuck me.” you reached your hand down from where it had fisted at the sheets to the side of his face, caressing his cheek. ”not until you've come undone like this f'me. you understand right my dear? just wanna make you feel good.” before you can challenge his words, he picks up the pace and puts his tongue to work at your clit. your hand moves rather frantically up to his hair and you grab tight, throwing your head back once again. it was gonna be a long night for you.

charlie - afab!reader & one use of 'girl', nervous!charlie, praise, kind of service dom!charlie

since you and charlie got on that first plane, he'd been worried about what your expectations would be for your first night as a married couple. sure, you'd had sex plenty of times before but this was different. you were married now and in his mind there were certain expectations that came with that. of course you were so preoccupied with the flights and getting to the hotel that night that you didn't seem to notice his nervous demeanour.

”you ready to go?” you squeezed your new husband's hand to get his attention away from the ceiling. ”hm, yeah, m'ready.” you gave him an unsure look but nonetheless kept walking through and up to the ticket check for the next plane.

with how unsure he seemed in the airport about whatever was on his mind, it made you worry, and that entire next flight you held your hand in his or on his thigh, even while you were asleep. and as much as he enjoyed the physical display of your care, it didn't ease his mind much. also, with your hand moved on his thigh in your sleep, there were a few times it seemed like your hand wandered dangerously close to his crotch, leaving him both nervous and a little horny.

”char come here would you?” your husband perked up from the bedroom, getting up to find you in the bathroom. ”what's up?” you stood in front of the mirror, towel up high around your chest and it really was not helping how his mind still continued to wander to what could happen tonight. ”does this spot look like a pimple?” you turn to him with a pout on your lips. ”no baby, y'look beautiful.”

”you know you don't have to say that just because we're married right?” you look at him through the mirror with a smile. he puts his hands up in self defence, ”i'm not lying, you look gorgeous.” you tap at your lips and your husband rushes over, pressing a kiss to your cheek and then to your lips. ”m'serious, you look so good, always do.” you smile against his lips and in no time you find yourself straddling charlie in the bedroom, towel discarded on the floor.

”charlie, honey, it's okay.” you hold your lips close to his ear, your hands running under his shirt.

”no baby, i want this to be special for you.” you smile at him but you don't move. ”please.” after a moment of thinking you give in and roll over.

- ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ -

once your husband had gotten his cock nestled inside you, snug against the walls of your cunt, there was this renewed sense of confidence in him, and it was evident in how he pressed his hips against yours, hands moving along your sides while his mouth pressed sloppy, open-mouthed kisses to your chest, making you moan with your hands rested on his shoulders.

”charlie f– charlie fuck, feels so good.” you held him close as you could, the combined feeling of his cock dragging inside your pussy and his mouth sucking hickeys into your navel and the surrounding skin. he mumbled something against your skin but you couldn't hear, too enamoured by everything else.

he's like a dog waiting for and wanting your approval. ”really? feels good?” you can only nod in response, whining as he rolls his hips into you over and over again. even without your verbal praise, the nod you gave him made him more confident and he moved with a faster pace. ”ohgodohgodohgod,” the little swears you let out under your breath and praises you managed to mutter between moans encouraged charlie, and bit by bit the original nervousness he had was removed entirely, replaced with this need, the need to make you cum.

”please don't stop, i'm so,” another moan was torn from your body, making your face scrunch up and charlie absolutely loved how you looked, wrecked for him, whining and clenching down on his cock. ”so close handsome.” he almost purred at the nickname, pulling one of his hands low to your pelvis where he pressed his thumb down against your clit. the action solicited a louder moan from you, your cunt begging his cock to keep fucking into you.

as he got closer, he kept pushing it away, focused entirely on making you cum on his dick. ”charlie, m'gonna cum.” he breathed against your chest, pressing a soft kiss between your breasts. ”yeah? y'gonna cum for me, sweetheart?” again you can only nod. ”god y'so beautiful.” all you can do is moan under his touch, letting the feeling in your stomach grow even further.

”fuck, charlie, fuck!” you screamed as you let your orgasm wash over you, your husband fucking his cock into you through your orgasm, praising you through it, kissing along the the expanse of your chest. ”so good baby, that's my sweet girl.”

once you'd gotten through your high and he'd pulled out, you were quick to sit up and slide off the bed to your knees. ”what are you doing love, come get some sleep.” despite his words, you're not gonna leave him unfinished, his cock still hard.

with a heavy breath you reach up, settling yourself between his legs and reach for his dick, him gasping at even the light touches ”m'gonna make you cum now honey, okay?” now it's his turn to only nod in response.

schlatt - gn!reader although many uses of word 'wife', desperate!schlatt, dom!schlatt, size kink, praise, dirty talk, superiority kink, calling schlatt 'sir', mention of cumming inside/creampie

your husband of barely a day had kind of been fixated on having his way with you since the moment you sliced the cake at the reception. because of the constant moving around airports and getting on and off planes you didn't notice the darker glint in his eye when you looked up at him. plus, as horny as he was, he knew he shouldn't distract you while you were in the zone, getting from one place to the next.

the scheduled pick up time for the car rental was tomorrow morning, but for the evening you and schlatt clambered into an uber.

”thank you.” you waved with a small smile at the uber driver, but then schlatt was dragging you by the wrist into the hotel, the bell boy moving your bags. he was quick with reception, getting the keycard to go upstairs.

you tried to talk to him but nothing changed, he didn't say a word. once you'd reached the room he waited for the bell boy to put your bags inside and nodded to him as he left.

”j, baby what the f–” his lips were on yours in an instant, pushing you against the door while he turned the lock. the action took you back, but still you gave him, kissing him back with your hands against his chest. when he pulled away from you there was a string of saliva connecting your lips and he smiled at how flushed your face was. ”i've needed you s'bad. so bad.” pressed against you, you could feel his hard-on and it made you gasp. ”go get on the bed for me sweetheart.” his tone was sweet but you still heard something bitter in the words.

- ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ -

once he'd got you on your stomach with your ass up and his cock inside you, his pace was brutal, as was the grip schlatt had on your hips. you were sure by the time morning rolled around there'd be marks left behind by his hands.

”y'so small under me, hm? my perfect little wife?” it was a rhetorical question that was met with only the sounds of you moaning his name. it wasn't a sense of ownership – maybe it was – but he loved how tiny you looked beside him, and under him, and on top of him. he loved knowing he could cover your entirety like a blanket, and something about it made him so needy to have you even in the most tame situations.

”god, bet'ya didn't know how close i was to havin' you meet in the plane bathrooms, huh?” again the only response he got was your sounds of pleasure. he allowed his hands to move from your hips to your back, feeling along the arch and you screamed for him, he could feel how it reverberated close to your heart and it made him chuckle.

every word he said to you made it harder to hold out, but you kept trying. you wanted so badly to be good for him. to be his sweet little wife who took everything he gave you. ”m'gettin' so close pretty..” his voice trailed off, low grunts making you squeeze against his cock. ”cum, cum inside, please..” your words were barely audible, a long low mutter, and schlatt leaned over, his hips still pressed against your ass. ”what was that sweetheart?” now you could feel his breath against the back of your neck and it made you shiver. it also made you clench down on his cock yet again. you whined at him when he kissed just behind your ear. ”c'mon pretty, what was it?”

”want you–” you interrupted yourself with a moan. ”want you to cum inside, please sir.” the words only seemed to encourage your husband to rut into with a faster fervour than before, his breathing and low noises of pleasure like music to your ears.

”i know you'been holdin' back baby but you can go ahead, you can go on and cum. cum f'me like the perfect little thing you are f'me.” there was no other warning and your moans became pornographic when you came. ”good job baby, did so good” he kissed the back of your neck as his hips continued to rock against you. ”just hold on a minute for me, okay?”

pray4saint© do not copy, translate or repost my work without my express permission.

[doubledizzy1258]

sad, but ted looks really nice in baggy jeans, and schlatt almost crying makes me want to cry too.

[manticore-fangs]

Kinktober, day 3 - hybrid slime.

slimecicle x f!reader.

cw: hybrid slime, praise kink, mentions of alcohol and drinking it, squirting, make out session. pretty tame from my last post's.

a/n: i think im gonna like this one a lot.. (sorry this is so late! i didnt know how to start this) and another sorry it goes by so quick! writers block is getting to me.

you overheard your slimy hybrid friend doing a stream, hearing the yelps and gargles coming from him. you really did want to wait, but after what he pulled last night you couldnt stop thinking about it.

just the fact that he pulled you into his lap, drunk out of his mind and making out with you. sucking on your tongue and biting your lip. you can almost feel his teeth marks into your lips now, as you slid your tongue over them.

you felt the dampness grow between your legs, thinking of that - you dont even think he remembers, just asking you the normal amount of questions, asking your for help and just continuing on with his day.

you eyed the tiktoks on your phone, zoning completely out as you just swiped and swiped. you were waiting for him to end the stream, almost as if your hearing heightened to listen in on any cue, anything!

you just needed to talk to him about it - maybe even.. going farther then that. maybe even having sex? but! but but.. you dont wanna get to ahead of yourself, so you push that thought aside and start doom-scrolling through the app.

it felt like an hour or two when the door opens, you look up fast and see your friend; charlie wiping his brow with the back of his hand and he spoke. "finally! that stream went great, you should've watched! usually i see you in chat, but you weren't there. why?" you stare at his eyes, then the brown mop on his head, back to his green, goopy skin.\

"i- uh.." you shift yourself up from the laying position you were in, and sat up, tapping the seat beside you. "i wanted to talk about something." you notice the slight increase of his eyes as they widened and seen him gulp, but he nodded and shuffled over to sit down next to you.

"whats up?" he questions and you sigh, scratching the back of your neck. "well, do you remember anything last night?" he shook his head, signaling a 'no.'

"not that i remember, i was on the couch when i woke up.. and i was quite drunk, other then that.. no! i dont remember much.. why do you ask?" he starts shifting in his seat and fidgeting with his hands, stretching out some slimy parts and pushing it back into his skin.

you decide to quickly spit out the words. "you made out with me charlie, tongue and bit my lips- and.. is that- uhm." you pause for a second, shuffling in your seat, looking down at your hands before beginning to speak again.

"do- do you have feelings for me? or was it just a mistake cause like- fuck charlie, you cant just do that and not expect me to be turned on."

you speak genuinely to him, worried about the situation cause you cant lie- you had a crush on you friend for a few months and they feelings never weakened, only growing stronger.

you didnt wanna see his face, but eventually you didnt get a response and looked up at him to see his green skin flushed with pink, cheeks all the way up to the tip of his ears. "fuck-fuck!" he yelps and starts scratching profusely at his hair. "fuck, im sorry - shit, i knew i shouldnt have drank that much. im sorry, i really am! i mean- yes, i do find you attractive, but i didnt mean to do that really!"

he rambled on and all you could listen in on was the parts where he said he found you attractive, or liked you more so you spoke up. "are yu confessing your feelings to me?" you eye him and he pauses his administrations and gulps.

"i- yeah.. i guess i am.." he sighs and leans his head back, rubbing his face with his hands. "fuck! im sorry-" you caught him off. "stop apologizing char, i like you too- more then a friend." you smile at him to ease the mood somewhat, and he smiled back at you.

"shit- is this really how its gonna go down?" you nod and look around, before turning your eyes back to him. he admires your features, your nose to your eyes, down to your lips and then your hair.

"can i kiss you?" he blurts out and stares at you, almost as if you could see hearts in his eyes. "of course you can." he grabs your cheeks with both of his hands and smashes his lips with yours, licking at your lips and sucking them.

he gets on top of you rather quickly as you grab at his wrists and open up your legs for him, letting his body get between your legs. you lock your calves around his thighs. making sure he doesnt move from his position. he starts to swirl his tongue around yours- sucking on it gently before going back to kissing your lips.

you had to break the make out session to get some air, your pupils like soccers and his wide like a planet. you both stare at each other, breathing in air after not having oxygen from your kissing. "fuck me char? please?"

he nods vigorously. "ye-yeah- i can do that angel, fuck." he starts to tug at your pants and underwear, fingers both hooked onto them both. you lift your hips so he could slide them off and so he could see your slick pussy, he threw your clothes to the side and started to stare at your slick-coated pussy.

"ch-" he shushes you and spreads your folds with his thumbs - feeling the coldness of his slimy skin on yours gives you the goosebumps, you eye him as he inspects your pussy. almost as if hes making sure you never fucked anyone else. (spoiler, you havent.)

he hums, seeing your hole tighten up, slick starting to pool out from your hole. he then moves his thumb, still keeping your lips spread to rub at your shown clit. he looks up at you as you made a noise, eyeing you and making sure that feels good.

your head is thrown back and you just nod, mewling. "rub my clit like that- fuck- yeah, just like that.." you tense yourself up as he puts more pressure down and rubs it in circles, watching as you moan and whine for more.

"sh- i can.. can i finger you?" he ask's so sweetly, how could you say no? "go ahead charlie.." he moves his left hand, which was keeping your lips spready and inserts his middle finger inside. listening in on the shucking sound when he starts moving his finger in and out while his thumb still rubs at your clit.

your start to wail, the loud moans escaping your lips as you cant resist the arousal thats starting to bubble in you stomach. your orgasm rapidly approaching while charlie inserts his ring finger alongside his middle finger, starting to scissor your hole. spreading you open as it makes a sound.

"jesus christ." he groans, seeing your pussy gaping for him makes his cock fucking ache. he starts to rub at your clit faster and speed up his fingering, wanting you to get close to your orgasm.

"fuck. fuck me im so close- holy shit." you moan and grip at his wrist, which was starting to rub at your clit faster, you almost feel him melting- as he practically is. his face starting to drip with arousal, feeling the coldness landing on your thigh as he leaned over to watch your cunt take his fingers.

"fuck- cum on my fingers angel, you can do it- thats it baby, cmon.. cmon." and at that moment, you cum all over his fingers. he keeps on going until you feel something else.

"fuck- char- charlie wait-" you squirt into the palm of his hand and wail, kicking out your legs while he admires your pussy squirting all on him, for him.

"i need- fuck, i need to fuck you- please babe, let me fuck you? yeah? ill make it worth your while please-" he starts to unbuckle his belt and shove down his jeans along with his boxers. you stare at his erect dick, seeing globs of pearly white fall from his tip right onto your clit. he whines and grabs it by the base, pressing his tip into your hole.

he looks at you before he goes in and you look back at him. "fuck me charlie. please." so he does. he smashes his hips against the back of your thighs, you both moan at the same time. you feel him pulse inside you, feeling the veins and almost possibly dribbles of cum.

he grips at your hips, huffing and moaning like hes in heat, his eyelids starting to lid, eyes rolling back. he cant stop his pace, his hands gripping your waist so harshly while he just pounds into you. "fuck angel, doin' so good for me. dont stop taking my dick- please, need it so bad.

his skin feels so cold yet he feels so hot. "charlie! right there! fuck- keep doing that baby, please-" you man and start to lock your legs around his hips, pulling him into you so he can hit your deeper parts. you start to twitch in his hold. feeling how fucking delicious hes making you feel.

his slimy skin starts to melt, droplets of slime landing on your shirt. he cant stop his pace as he moans out praise for you, moaning so loud - much louder than you. "doing so good angel, keep sucking my dick in just like that- holyyy shittt.."

"fuck, fuck baby. need to feel you clench on me, need to feel your walls come around me. you can do that right? cum for your char char, yeah? gonna be a good girl and do that, right?" you wail out some 'yes's' and start to come undone, feeling his dick prod at that spot.

"come in me char, please- need it so bad." and he just nods. "okay babe- ill give it to you, yeah- ill give it to you.." he moans and starts to heave, his breathing starting to go faster as you clench down on him- coming around him first before he comes in you.

you squirt as he starts to push himself past the limits, watching as the liquid pours out of you and lands on his pubic hair, up to his abdomen. he finally stops and lets out a loud whine and falls on top of you, feeling your breathing while you both regain the strong orgasms you had.

he starts to melt in your hold, feeling you petting his hair down to his back. he snuggles up into you as you watch him intently, seeing him so subby makes you feel something, but your not sure what.

you cant believe you fucked your slimy friend.

[starlanes]

16+ content !

something something, going to an afterparty with charlie and some friends. sitting in his lap for most of the night, he pulled you into him by your hips i mean c'mon leaving drunken kisses on his neck, cheeks, lips, throat.

the lipstick stains his skin, though he doesn't mind. he never does. and when he thinks it can't get better? you tell him to follow you to the bathroom. as much as you love him he can't walk around with all those marks on him, right? poor thing follows you into the bathroom, and rests against the sink, looking to you expectantly. instead your hands snake into his soft hair, pulling his head back carefully. you watch his adam's apple bob nevously, and you smile.

"poor thing nervous already? i would never wipe my lipstick off of something so precious as you. someone might try to woo you over if i don't show whats mine."

charlie's doe eyes roll back as you press hip to hip against him. you feel his bulge against your leg and smile against his skin..

or something along those lines 🤭

[gaarakun]

Late Nights

Charlie Slimecicle x fem!reader

dom!charlie

since there’s just a few charlie imagines and smut, i will take the matter in my own hands, pls don’t judge me if something is written wrong, English is not my first language

warnings: +18, smut, mean dom to soft dom, nicknames such as daddy, baby girl and slut, oral (m to f and f to m), slight choking, face fucking, slight manhandling, tugging on hair, i think that’s all, if i need to add something else you can tell me.

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A night like every other night with your boyfriend Charlie, you love these nights of just cuddling into each other as you hear Charlie rambling about whatever silly thing he is thinking of right now, making you laugh until your tummy ends up hurting.

“I love you” he mentions out of nowhere as he holds your cheek and admires your face.

“I love you too, Charlie” you say with a smile on your face as you get up and sit in his lap while he is half sitted, you kiss his lips softly which slowly starts to become more passionate, making Charlie wrap his buff arms around your waist.

“We should stop now, unless you want to start something” he says between kisses, each kiss making his way closer to your neck, his words say something but his actions say another thing.

You can only whine while he sucks gently on your neck and behind your ear, your eyes closed as he continues down your chest, leaving wet kisses on the way of your boobs but before he can arrive to the desired destiny he stops.

“I need you to tell me that you want this before I continue, user your words, my love” he says, looking directly at your eyes, searching for a sign of discomfort, his big hands on your waist.

“Please, Charlie. I want this so bad” you whine while moving your hips slightly, trying to rub your most sensitive part and relieve some of the aching.

He smiles, looking kinda smug about you being so desperate for him, his hands keeping you in place and evading you from moving your hips and release the ache you were feeling.

“Didn’t know you needed me this much” he suddenly turns you both upside down, leaving you under him, his weight pinning your body down. “Such a slut, waiting for me to touch her” he grins as he takes of your shirt and starts playing with your nipples, circling them slowly making it almost painful at how neglected you felt.

“Charlie… please” you whine pathetically. “Please… daddy…” you mention the nickname which you know that makes him go crazy.

His moves stop, meaning that the nickname worked. He smirks and grabs your jaw, forcing you to look at him directly. “Oh no, you didn’t… you want me to treat you like a slut, right? you like that” he chuckles.

Charlie let goes of your jaw and starts moving around until he is standing at the edge of the bed, palming himself on top of his pants. “Come here, baby girl” he yanks on your ankles until you’re in the edge of the bed too, manhandling you.

You look up at him with fake innocence in your eyes, you don’t have an option but to look at him palming himself, you could see the outline of his cock, marked obviously in his pants.

Charlie smirks at how hypnotized you look, you couldn’t stop staring at the delicious outline. He takes your hand and places it on top of his pants, giving you permission to play with it. You caress the shape of his cock, feeling how hard he was and making you blush in a intense way.

“Oh… did my babygirl got shy suddenly? but you were just whining for cock” he chuckles and takes his cock out, sliding his hand up and down. “Don’t worry, I’ll help you” he says as he holds his cock on one hand and takes a handful of your hair in the other. He taps his cock slightly on your cheek, getting a bead of pre cum on it. “Open up, baby”.

You do as he says and open your mouth, your breath a little bit shaky, he brings his tip to your lips and you kitten lick it, causing his grip on your hair to tighten up just a bit. “Oh, such a good girl, I can’t believe you were being such a brat earlier, rubbing your little pussy on my crotch and everything” he says as he puts the tip inside your mouth, your tongue receiving it and Charlie’s mouth agape at how your tongue is making out with the tip of his cock.

He lets go of his cock to leave it up to you but he keeps the tight grip on your hair, allowing him to move your head at the rhythm he desires. You take his thick cock into your both hands as you start sucking slow at first, your hands sliding up and down where your mouth isn’t touching.

“S-so big and tasty” you hum as you kitten lick the vein that was coming from the base of Charlie’s cock. He let’s out a whine and puts his head back, enjoying your mouth. You starts sucking again but this time you slowly try to fit as much as possible not stopping until you feel your gag reflex act up, you try to get up from his cock but his hand stops you.

He slowly moves your head up and down his shaft, fucking your mouth for a few seconds until you start tearing up when you get out of air. You regain your air after he let’s go, your breath heavy and quick, and strings of saliva coming out of your mouth while his cock rests on your cheek.

“You look beautiful like this, teary eyes and your pretty cheeks all blushed from sucking cock” he caresses your cheek as he strokes himself. “Makes me wanna cum on your face and those plump lips, but I need to feel you clenching around me” he says as he makes you stand up and kisses your forehead, quickly checking on you and any sign of discomfort.

“I’ve been neglecting you a little bit, baby. Come here.” he says as he makes you lay down, his hands putting your legs apart as he watches the wet spot on your pink and see through panties. “Oh… my kitten got wet from sucking his daddy off” he coos as he uses his thumb to overline the wet spot, slightly touching your clit and making you squirm a little bit.

“Please, daddy. I’ve been a good girl.” you whine as you feel his thumb sliding softly on top of your panties. “i’ll do as you say, please?” you move your hips up trying to feel his touch more.

“You were a good girl” he smirks, “doesn’t mean I don’t like to see you squirm for me” he chuckles. He moves down in your body, his hands holding your thighs from closing and he start’s lapping up your core on top of your panties, your sweet smell addictive to Charlie.

He moves your panties to the side and gives your pussy a taste. Moving his tongue and almost devouring you. He desperately takes off your panties and laps up your juices, almost making out with your pussy. You feel his big and angled nose touching your clit, making you squirm but his buff arms stop you from moving too much. You pass your hand through his hair and tug on it as he devours you, the grip on his hair making him go even more feral when sucking your clit.

“Oh god- daddy-“ you moan. “I-I’m close, please don’t stop” he sucks continuously on your clit while looking at your face, he wanted to watch you while you cum on his face.

He gets apart from your pussy for a second, “Cum, kitten. You’re allowed to” he says and immediately starts devouring you again sending you over the edge while you tug his beautiful hair. His mouth doesn’t stop sucking when you cum, slurping every single drop, he keeps going until you squirm and detach from him.

Charlie’s smile is so big, seeing your beautiful cheeks full of tears of pleasure and your legs trembling after your first orgasm. He lays on top of you, careful not to crush you. He kisses your cheeks and checks up un you. “How do you feel, kitten?” he cleans some of your tears and puts away the little stray hairs that are in your face.

You know he is checking up on you, seeing if you can continue. So you just kiss his lips and nod. “Please, I need you” you look into his blue eyes and beg.

“Good girl” he smirks and and lets you lay down again as he stands between your legs, his thick cock laying on your stomach as Charlie gets ready. He knows your pussy is small compared to him so he takes his time.

He takes his cock into his hand and stroke just a bit before he taps it in your clit making you squirm but soon he inserts his tip, he looks at you and your reaction.

You feel a light sting from his thick cock just entering but you just need more so you move your hips up causing Charlie’s cock to move a little bit, he hisses at the sudden movement and puts his hand in your neck, trying to control you. He squeezes his hands just a bit as he enters more of himself.

“You’re doing so good, kitten. Just a little bit more and that’s all” he coos at you, knowing not even half of his cock was inside. He pecks your lips and starts kissing you deeply as he inserts his whole cock, his lips distracting you from the sudden pressure and the stretch.

“It’s too big, daddy” you say as you squirm, feeling your pussy full.

“It’s okay baby girl, it will feel so good” he says trying to stay still to let you adjust but he can’t help but to start moving softly, his cock starting to move inside you. Soon his movements start being quicker and you can see the outline of his cock showing in your tummy as he moves.

You can help but moan everytime you feel his tip hitting the perfect spot. “Do you see that, kitten? look at my cock inside your little pussy” Charlie chuckles when seeing his own cock so deep inside you. He can’t help but pressing on your tummy making you scream from pleasure.

“You were made for me, darling. You were made for me to use” he says as he starts moving faster hitting your g spot repeatedly. “Oh you like it when I fuck you fast, don’t you? I can feel your walls clenching and sucking me in” he says in your ear.

“I-I think I’m close” you whine as you look for Charlie’s hand to hold onto. He takes you hand and intertwine your fingers with his.

“Already?” he chuckles, “You can cum, kitten. You deserve it” he maintains the rhythm, making sure you get to your orgasm but he doesn’t stop, since he isn’t even close. “Oh- you’re making daddy get closer, baby. But you need to keep still, so I can use this tight cunt” he smiles and places a few kisses in your neck.

“Daddy… is too much” you whine while tears come out of your eyes, feeling overstimulated but soon it starts feeling so good, you start feeling your walls clenching around Charlie again.

“Oh fucking god-“ he moans out of breath. “You’re cumming again, aren’t you? your walls are clenching in my cock so tight” he even closes his eyes, trying not to cum right then and there.

“I-I can’t hold it anymore” you cry as you feel the edge so close. “C-Can I-I cum please daddy?” you moan as you look at him with begging eyes.

“Cum, cum right now” he says as he starts pistoling inside of you at a incredible speed, making you go over the edge immediately.

He groans as he feels your liquids covering his entire cock. Right when he feels his cock pulsating, he stays still inside your pussy, your walls milking him. His heart is racing as he finishes inside of you.

Once he feels overstimulated he puts his cock out of you, making you whimper. His seed immediately coming out of your hole, Charlie watches as it oozes out of you, feeling proud of himself.

He checks on you quickly, making sure you’re okay, then he proceeds to go into the bathroom to get some towels to clean you up. He grabs his bottle of water and gives you some before he drinks from it too.

“Come here, baby” he says as he lays down, moving your body to cuddle into him, your head in his chest, he kisses your forehead and starts caressing your hair softly, making sure he doesn’t tug on it. “You did so good, I love you so much” he hugs you.

“Thanks, I love you too, Charlie” you say in a quiet voice.

He smiles and holds you tight as you slowly dooze off.

[squinch-depraved]

Your virgin Schlatt fics have got me thinking about reader x Charlie taking his virginity but he’s all subby and whiney and gets overstimulated suuuper fast hehe

this prompt is sooo good ok this takes place in the same universe as my virgin/lc/college!schlatt stuff ( part 1 - part 2 )

(not proofread/beta read)

charlie hears from schlatt that you took his virginity

like this dude was (quietly) bragging about it to his friends and charlie figures if you were willing to fuck schlatt, you'd be willing to fuck him, right?

he's so much smarter than he is, and he would behave better too, he's willing to bet

he just wants to let you use him

he's seen you around campus all the time; you tagged along to a party with schlatt once and he had gotten to talk to you

you were so interesting, so much more than the sex object schlatt made you out to be

maybe he did talk about stuff other than the sex you two had sometimes, but could you really blame poor charlie if that was all he ever paid attention to?

so when schlatt has to go home one weekend for family stuff, charlie knows now is the time to show up at your door like his friend did and hope that you'd take pity on him as well

he knocks on your door with trembling hands, unsure of if you're even home

and he can't decide if he feels lucky or cursed when you answer seconds after he pulls his hand away

this dude is too stunned to speak for a few seconds so you're just standing there, hand on your hip, wearing an oversized hoodie and what appears to be nothing else

he tries not to think about the fact that it might be schlatt's hoodie and swallows hard, stammering a few times before finally getting a sentence out

"h-hi. um. can, i come in?"

you sigh deeply and roll your eyes, opening the door further and shutting it behind him

"i was just wondering, if you wanted to maybe hang out for a bit?"

you stare at him as you plop down onto the couch

his eyes widen at the flash of your panties he sees for only a split second

of course, you know what he's really there for

if he's gonna come here wanting you to fuck him, he's going to have to ask for it like his friend did

"sit. what movie?" you ask, grabbing the remote and patting the couch next to you

"uhm. i'm fine with whatever," he replies shakily

"right answer." you grin and select something interesting, but not interesting enough to hold your attention for long

"i don't think you're here just to hang out, charlie," you tease slyly

his face goes even redder and he fixes his gaze on the floor in front of him

"it's okay if you want more than that. you just have to tell me."

he opens and closes his mouth a few times, trying to find the right words

you placing one hand on his thigh doesn't help, either

"i- wanted you to maybe, do me a favor?"

you scoot closer to him, tossing one leg over his lap and leaning to rest your head on his shoulder

"what kinda favor, charlie?"

you keep using his name; he wonders if you're doing this on purpose

"i just... um. schlatt kinda talks, sometimes, about how you guys," he fumbles, "how you uh, took his. virginity? and i was wondering if..."

he prays you won't make him finish the request

but it appears god is not listening to him at this particular moment

because you smile hungrily and tilt your head to ask, "wondering what?"

and he gulps one last time before spitting out the words like they've been poisoning him for weeks

"i was wondering if you'd be my first?"

somehow he finds the courage to look you in the eyes while he asks

and you just grin, because of course you'll do that for him!

you're on him in seconds, planting kisses everywhere before settling on his lips

he tastes faintly of lip balm, and he moans into your mouth when you bite his bottom lip and slide your tongue in

crawling on top of him to straddle him, you're quick to grind your hips down against his crotch

charlie lets out this strangled whine as he bucks his hips up desperately, it's so pathetic that you can't help but pull away and laugh

"how long have you been waiting for this, char?"

the nickname sends a jolt through him, and he has to think before responding

"since last year when we had that one class together. when we had to be partners for that one lab and you called me a loser under your breath. it was before the whole schlatt thing; that just made me need you more." his voice is absolutely dripping with desire

"you like when i call you a loser, charlie? hmm? you that much of a fuckin' nerd?"

another whimper escapes him as he lets his head fall back and stares at the ceiling

you just take the opportunity to bite and suck on his neck, savoring the noises he makes

"god, you're so good at this," he chuckles breathlessly

"mhm," you mumble, sliding your hands up under his shirt to feel his chest

"o-oh, shit..."

he sounds so helpless, and you're barely even doing anything

gently, you pull his shirt off, giggling at how his glasses come with it and smiling softly as you place them back where they belong on the bridge of his nose

"wanna make sure you you can see me while i make you feel good," you say

his pants twitch under you, and you roll your hips back and forth a few times, trying to give him some friction

of course, he just throws his head back again and lets out a groan

"you're so easy, charlie. such a good, obedient boy, i bet."

his hands come up to hold your waist, nails clawing at the fabric of the hoodie that he so desperately wishes you would remove

and somehow, by some miracle, you hear his thoughts

you look him in the eyes as you pull the hoodie over your head, exposing your breasts and panties to him

he's painfully hard at this point, cock straining to break free of his boxers and pants

so when you scoot off of him for a second, he protests quietly at first

but you shush him, instructing, "be a good boy, charlie," as you undo the button and zipper on his bottoms

shimmying them off of him takes more time than either of you would like, but when you're done, the both of you are left in nothing but your underwear, unable to stop looking at each other

a dark stain of precum adorns the front of his boxers, and you grin devilishly at the sight

"so excited, aren't we?"

charlie nods, eager to please, and reaches for your hand

you let him hold it for a second before laying down on your back, propping your knees up and spreading them open just enough to give him an enticing view of your barely clothed cunt

his breathing gets shallow for a moment before he sits up, fiddling with his fingers

"charlie, baby, you gotta learn how to do this. come make me feel good."

"w-what do you want me to do?" he asks unsteadily

"whatever you think will make me feel good. i wanna see what you can do."

"yes, ma'am," he mumbles, scooting in between your legs and tenderly running one hand up your thigh

"take my panties off," you guide him

he does, drawing in a quiet gasp once you're bare for him

thankfully, his instincts kind of take over, and he hesitates for a moment before flicking his eyes up to you for consent

once you nod, he uses two fingers to spread your folds open, eyes going wider than they have all day at the sight of your soaking core

you take his other hand in yours, bringing it to your clit and getting him started in a circular motion

"that's what you're looking for. oh, fuck, you're actually good at that, oh my god..."

your hand flies up to cup your breasts, but his stays there, going round and round on your sensitive bud

"u-use your fingers. in and out," you order him

he mumbles something you don't quite catch and begins pumping one, then two fingers into your hole

the wet noises combined with your moans are making it hard not to cum in his boxers, so he reluctantly stops

you eye him in annoyance and sit up slightly

"why the fuck did you stop?"

"i-i'm... fuck, this is embarrassing. i'm worried i'm gonna cum," he mutters into his hands as he covers his face

"ohh, charlie. that's fine. i can get you going again."

"but i wanna cum fucking you!"

"jesus, you're pathetic. fine, take off your underwear," you sigh, doing your best to hide your smirk

he does so, face beet red, and refuses to make eye contact as you lay there taking in the size of his length

"okay. um, just... holy fuck, okay, just, c'mere," you stammer, trying to regain your composure

he's a lot bigger than you expected

and he leans over you carefully as he positions himself between your legs again, hissing when his tip hits your folds

"charlie, wait," you blurt out

"did i do something wrong?" he sounds so worried

"no, not at all. i just want to make sure you're okay with this one final time. this is a big moment."

something about him makes you want to be careful with him

you would never check up on someone else like this, but he's just so... sweet

you can't wait to ruin him

"yeah. yeah, this is exactly what i wanted. please," he begs

"please let me fuck you."

your cheeks heat up at his bluntness, and you nod, bracing yourself for his many inches to enter you

charlie lets out the sluttiest noises as he slides between your walls, gritting his teeth and panting until he finally bottoms out in you

"move whenever you're ready, nerd."

he whines, unable to stop himself from smiling, and begins pumping his hips

"oh, fuck! god, you feel good for a fuckin' loser."

this spurs him on even more and he eagerly establishes an intense rhythm, slamming deep into you and moaning with every thrust

you continue to sing his praises, throwing in a few insults here and there, until his pace becomes frantic

"you close, charlie? it's okay, you can cum in me. i'll make you go again until you make me cum."

a guttural grunt tears from him, and somehow he speeds up even more, until he falters for a moment and buries himself in you, collapsing down onto you

you let him catch his breath before shoving him off and positioning him so you can sit on his cock

"fuck, please, 'm so sensitive-" he starts

"don't care," you interject, lining up his length with your entrance and sinking down onto it

he lets out a whorish whimper as you do and brings his hands to grip your hips

"yeah, there you go, just hold on tight while i use you."

another whine spills from his lips, and you start bouncing

he's much more vocal this time, wailing and crying out incoherent gibberish from how euphoric he feels

"s-so good, mm, please! fuck!!" he babbles

"hush, charlie, i'm almost there."

you let your head fall back as you concentrate on how deep he's hitting inside you, how good he feels under you, how hot his stupid fucking noises are

and a few minutes later, you're clenching around him, digging your nails into his chest as you scream his name

and he bucks his hips upwards aggressively as he orgasms as well, painting your insides white for the second time

chests heaving, you lean in to kiss him and adjust his crooked, fogged up glasses

"is that what you wanted?"

charlie nods vigorously and tucks a strand of hair behind your ear

"perfect. thank you."

now you both just have to figure out if & how you're gonna tell schlatt. good fuckin' luck!

[kotiaz]

I needa ride that mans big ass nose so badly.

like okay Pinocchio,, fuck me up!!!!!

[anotherfcknschlattsimp]

Kinktober Day 10

breeding

let's go

schlatt - degradation, shame? question mark?

mating press, full nelson, janukurpara, doggy, peasant

has to get as deep as possible

many rounds over many hours to many days

sees you being motherly with the cats? You will not be able to walk tomorrow

has a special plug for when he wants to keep his cum in you :3

trying for a baby? Will bend you over everytime he thinks about it, no matter how close the rounds get

he’s shooting blanks? that will not stop him.

“fuck toots, such a whore to have some lame rich guy’s baby” he growls in your ear

the most feral noises

cums so fckn hard when he thinks about how big and full your tits are gonna get

“milk my fucking cock, gonna make sure it takes, yeah? get you nice and knocked up”

ted - bodymarking, cucking, multiple partners, poly!tedschlatt

closed box, missionary, impalement, utphallaka, also a fan of peasant

cuck ted but make it tedschlatt

yknow those gangbang/3some/4some vids where one guy just jerks off above the hole before cumming? yeah

making sure he still gets his cum in you to breed you nice and full, but only after having schlatt ruin you first

whether schlatt gets to also cum in you or not depends entirely on how bratty he’d been that day

uses a sharpie to keep track of rounds on your ass and the backs of your thighs

trying for a baby? goes round for round with schlatt until you finally have to tap out cause nothing more will fit

they need you full and round for them yesterday

charlie

any position. any time. anywhere. for any reason.

you bring up milking him the same day you mention wanting to start a family soon

two and two finally clicks after him being needy and insatiable for a while

you get to work right away

riding him til hes shooting blanks and seeing stars

if/when you get tired, he fucks you in whatever position is comfiest for both of you

p r a i s e

“doing so good for me, gonna be such a pretty mommy” as hes kissing everywhere he can reach “fuck, gonna have the perfect little family with you”

locking your legs around his hips if he’s ever on top and trying to pull out

that makes him cum almost immediately

forgive me, im formatting this on my phone

[batdrawz]

Rewatching the card shop video and. Nghf what I wouldn't give to run my hands through that hair 《and maybe do some other things...》

[publishedwhores]

Any thoughts on a gender neutral reader visiting Charlie’s house, and the reader just waking up and coming downstairs, before seeing Charlie coming home all sweaty from a morning jog in the Vermont heat. Seeing this makes the reader’s mind spiral, knowing that Charlie is more then okay with the reader dominating them. They can’t help but want to expose his beautiful body,taste every part of his skin and every bead of sweat, while making deep hickies as well. So, of course the reader asks him just that and he was confused at first but in the end he agrees. He is so glad he did, because now he is a turned on mess of a man who is clearly enjoying it so much, which makes the reader so proud. Charlie had enough and asks them the let him fuck them, instead the reader decides to tease him by slowly sucking him off. Charlie desperately begs for the reader to let him inside of them and they finally oblige. Charlie finally slides inside before, desperately thrusts inside them. The reader praises him as he does and of course Charlie just moans in their ear as they both enjoy the hell out of it. (I am so goddamn feral for this man.)

this is genuinely a masterpiece, i lost count of how many times I've reread it--

we aren't sure what else to add ehehe this is perfect as is !!!

- Void 🕸️

[pray4saint]

Currently thinking about Charlie. Like, not works out so yk he’s strong as fuck.

speaking of fuck, i can just imagine him holding his s/o while eating her out, like he’s so strong he could prob hold her down with one arm.

And when he fucks her, OMFG, he holds in place while he thrusts 🦋🦋🦋

court ml i can so see this happening

he's buried between your legs, one arm hooked under and around your thigh, the other lying across your stomach. as much as you squirm and moan and let out near-screams, you can't get away from him. the arm over your stomach is what's holding you still, and the other around your leg is more for his own benefit.

AND AND AND AND AND THE– GOD. 😵‍💫😵‍💫

as he coos at your scrunched up face and rocks his cock in and out of you, his hand rests over your stomach. palm down, fingertips light against your skin, making you see stars with all the combined stimulation. ”atta girl.”

im so fucking feral for him oml 🥴

[doubledizzy1258]

tell me why the fuck i looked up slarlie chimecicle. i think im going insane.