#and then *grabbing my short hair* *hitting it from the back* *cums in two minutes flat* end scene thank u sir have fun with ur fag awakening

[oreo-creampie]

“𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐥𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐱 𝐛𝐢𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤”

𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫! - Ghostface gangbang (with one Michael Myers mask)

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: celebrity!reader, guards! Toji, Sukuna, Choso, Satoru, Suguru and Kento, reader has healing abilities, knife kink/light cutting, no blood since reader heals, light bondage with chains, ghost face with one Michael Myers mask gangbang, you have tits for this, titty fucking, face/pussy slapping, pain kink, praise/degradation, pain kink, fingering/anal fingering, ass eating, face fucking/cock sucking, handjob, pussy slapping, toys, double/triple penetration, anal, hair pulling, spitting, spitting water in your mouth, cum swallowing, creampie, choking

𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡: 14 minutes - 4k (of mostly nasty smut)

Oreo: this has reminded me why gangbangs are my favorite

Your phone lights up with a text, your Mom sent you a link. Opening it brings you to a page with a bright bold red header where it proclaims ‘Single for 1 year?! She can’t seem to get a date and goes to dinner alone!’

You scroll to see the attached picture of you surrounded with by your guards. “Oh! There is a trashy tabloid going around talking about my dating life. Apparently I was alone last night cause all six of you don’t count!”

Toji shrugs a large shoulder, “Who cares if it looks like you’re single, they don't need to know the truth.” The end of his blunt casts a red glow on Toji’s handsome face.

You sigh and click on the appearing text bubble, “My Mom is caring otherwise she wouldn’t have sent me to link to it. Along with; I won’t judge your choices, though I am worried about you not pursuing a relationship. Are they just not for you or did something happen?” A large warm body presses you against the cold glass railing of the balcony. Warm large hands squeeze your hips.

You look up into Sukuna’s face, your head resting against his chest. “What are you gonna tell her?” Toji nudges Sukuna’s arm to get him to take the fat blunt.

Looking out at the city below. “I’m sure as hell not saying that I’m fucking all of the personal guards they hired for me and that y’all cock-block any dating opportunities that come my way.”

He grabs your hair yanking your back holding the blunt to your lips. He sneers, “We do plenty of sharing between each other. Who else could you need.” Sukuna pulls the blunt away, and you blow a large puffs of smoke into the night’s sky.

Toji adds on, “‘Side we all cuddle you, take you out on dates, we switch out who sleeps in the bed with you. You had six different valentines.” He leans against the glass railing. Tugging on your robe’s ribbon causing it to fall open.

Satoru announces, “Oo someone tweeted what if she is fucking one of the guards. She close, but it isn’t just one, you’re too much of a cock hungry whore for only one.” Leaning up against the glass on the other side of you Satoru joins Toji in fondling your soft breasts. Swirling his soft thumb over your nipple, getting it hard.

You’ve been waiting all day to be sandwiched in between your guards. With one pressing their hard cock into your lower back while two play with your tits. You slowly inhale the harsh smoke from the blunt that Sukuna holds to your lips.

Suguru looks at Satoru’s phone then lightly hits Satoru’s shoulder.“You should unlike it they’re gonna think it’s you, that choice is up to her, if she decides to make it.” Taking the short blunt from Sukuna to puff on.

Satoru rolls his eyes before removing his like, “Ok ok.” Sukuna roughly smacks your ass and steps away for Satoru to sweep you off your feet.

You think about it aloud, “If they got a screenshot of that then my actions with all you are going to be heavily analyzed.” Spreading your fingers out on his chest, looking up at him as he carries you to the sex room. “Especially with you, going out the two of us is gonna be seen differently, tea channels are gonna have a field day.”

Satoru smiles, “Don’t act like you don’t enjoy seeing some of the shipping content out there.” A few of your fans had created some fanart of your guards and you. Which you saved to your phone.

He points out, “This will only give them a little fuel for their ships.” He kisses the top of your head and you’re wondering if you should play into it a little.

You admit, “Is is a bit fun to see. And who could blame me, especially with how unprofessional three of you were from the start, my pussy didn’t stand a chance.”

You dig your painted nails into Satoru’s chest, leaving bright pink lines. “It’s mostly your fault, you were the first one.”

Satoru teases you, “The way you were practicing drooling over me after I unbuttoned my shirt a little too cool off had me wanting to put your pretty mouth to use and I’ll do it again.” You bite his chest, his hold doesn’t waver but his pace does as he moans.

Sukuna walks past and pushes the door open, “Let’s go ahead n’ tie her up with some chains.” When Satoru carries you throug.

Kento and Choso have a ghost face mask on. Are they all going to be wearing one? Your pussy hopes they do.

Satoru drops you on the bed, straightening you out on your back, folding your legs by your side. Kneeling at the edge of the bed to kiss your wet cunt. Gliding his tongue in, you slip your hands into his soft white hair.

Suguru walks up, mask on and with the Michael Myers one in hand. Which Satoru pulls away to grab when Suguru nudges him with it. “Happy early Halloween, it’s close enough right? I figured why not do something a little seasonal.” He climbs onto the bed and yanks you into the middle by your hair.

Kento gets on the bed next to you, his hard cock swinging, you love how he’s so heavy he hangs. His voice is soothing, “What do you think about this?”

You gently grab Kento’s thick cock swirling your thumb on his cockhead. “I wanna be gangfucked till the sun rises or I pass out.” You kiss the freckle close to his pre-cum dripping slit you adore.

Satoru praises, “‘Course you do beautiful, we are gonna fuck your pretty ass stupid.” Satoru straddles your neck and part of your face. When you look down all you see are his balls.

He squeezes your fat, soft tits together with his cock in between. “Pour some lube on her tits for me Choso.” His balls are so close to your face. Lifting your head up to lick and suck on Satoru’s nuts.

Choso joins you on the bed whilst reminding you. “You’re safe word is melons remember to say yellow if you need us to slow down, and red for a break.” He grabs your hand, pouring lube into your palm. Then guiding your hand to his cock for you to stroke.

You hold your other hand out for some lube to jerk Kento off. Choso then squirts a generous amount onto your breasts. It slowly drips until Satoru smears it with slow strokes of his cock.

Satoru groans, “I want to cover her in cum, her beautiful face, soft tits, squishy thighs and her gorgeous cunt.” Slowly fucking your beautiful soft breasts. Whilst enjoying your warm mouth on his soft balls.

Jerking Choso and Kento off, swirling your hand slowly along their cocks. Swiping your thumb over their heads and keeping your pace steady.

Sukuna groans, “I’m fuckin her beautiful, sofa ass into a gapping mess. Seeing her in that skin tight gown all night, I know y’all know what I’m talking about.” Two different hands spread your legs apart, one rougher than the other. “Makin’ her ass look like a delicious peach.”

Arching your hips down from the sudden intense vibrations from toy on your clit. Laying your head back on the bed with a loud moan. Another hand presses on your stomach keeping you still.

Your thighs tremble, and your cunt quivers when you feel a wet tongue swirl around your tight asshole. “Nnnn! Plug your cum inside my ass when you’re done.” Moaning as he quickly pushing his tongue in to you. Both of your holes clench as you feel two small, smooth warm metal balls of Sukuna’s tongue piercing.

Satoru ruts his hips faster, gliding his long cock between your soft fat breasts. Squishing them together with his large hands, his groans are loud and breathy.

You love hearing all of them groan, moan, and whines as they enjoy themselves. If they weren't there you could masturbate listening recording to the sounds they make when they cum.

Whining, “It’s too much!” The pressure is intense, you’re unable to pull your hips away they follow your clit with the toy.

You can hear the jiggle of chains as the bed dips with someone’s weight.

“But I just started, how could it be too much already?” The condescension dripping from Suguru’s tone has your cheeks burning. “Besides isn't this what you wanted?” Suguru slowly swirls the toy increasing the pressure till it borders on painful.

Toji says, “Go ahead n’ tie the chains around her tits and neck.” Satoru smothers you with his balls by sitting on your face. Wrapping your breasts by coiling the chains around them once. Then moving back wrap it around your throat. He tugs on both ends squeezing your neck and tits.

Kento grabs your wrists, using your hand to get themselves off. Kento’s guides your hand slower, as he massages your breasts. His gentle touch is always a wonderful contrast to how rough the other’s get.

“I can't believe I'm getting off on this, I've become a dirty old pervert for your beautiful tits and soft pussy.” It made Kento’s cock rock hard seeing the chain wrapping around your tits, squishing the plump fat, whilst restricting some blood flow. You had corrupted him.

Choso groans, “Your hand feels so soft on my cock.” Grabbing your fist to keep it still so he can fuck your hand. Gently rubbing your hard nipple with his thumb,

Satoru pulls the chains again strangling your cry and pulling your body taunt. Your hands pause as you try to focus on not squeezing Choso and Kento.

“Don’t yank on her too hard, the chains are already harsh.” Kento drags a finger along the chain wrapped around your breast, feeling the soft fat spilling over.

Satoru eases up, but keeps the chain tight around your throat. Smacking his long, pale cock on your face whilst you suffocate. Rubbing his cock head along your lips, his pre-cum tastes so sweet. Opening your mouth, Satoru glides his cock in quickly.

Choso grabs the chain from Satoru’s hand, “Deep breaths.” He waits for you to catch your breath. Peeling up his mask to softly kiss you, sliding his tongue past your lips when you moan.

Satoru groans stroking his cock next next to your face. “The camera is recording what a whore you are. We are going to show you tomorrow, have you ride a dildo, and play with your asshole while you watch it. How does that sound?”

Choso lifts his head, holding his cock near your face. “Can you deep throat my fat cock with your pretty mouth?” You kiss his cockhead before softly licking up the mess up pre-cum. Then taking him deep into your mouth with a loud groan. Fondling his large balls with one hand.

Satoru jerk his fist faster watching you suck Choso off. “You’re such a good lil’ cock sucker. Are you getting off having Choso’s fat cock in your mouth while Sukuna eats your ass.” You groan to respond, closing your watery eyes.

You switch in between licking and sucking on one cock to pay attention to the other. Resting your tired hand on the bed, before giving up on moving your head too. As Choso and Satoru turn your head from side to side, taking turns fucking your mouth.

Kento slides your hand off his cock to rub himself against your plump, soft breast. “I’ll give you a massage after being a good girl for us tonight.” Nudging your fat with his fat cock head, smearing pre-cum on you.

Kento guides your hand back to his cock. “Before we take the chains off I want to take a picture of you laying here looking sexy covered and dripping cum. I can’t get enough of seeing you looking fucked out.” It’s one of the main reasons he got hooked on joining in on the planned gangbangs Satoru would get the other’s in on.

Two thick fingers into your dripping wet cunt with a soft squelch. “Look at this, she’s already soaking wet, you’re a depraved whore say it.” Toji’s deep voice is unmistakable. Your soaking wet pussy quivering around his thick fingers as the pressure and pleasure build in tandem.

Satoru nudges your cheek, smearing some pre-cum on it. Choso glides his cock out with a loud pop. “I’m a depraved whore, I love being a dirty slut please use me to help you cum.” Turning your head taking Satoru’s cock. He smacks your lips then sets a quick and merciless pace, gagging you with his long, veiny dick.

Suguru rubs your clit a little faster, easing up on the intense pressure. Working with Toji to get you off while Sukuna enjoys himself with your ass. Holding out three fingers prompting Choso to grab the near by bottle of lube to pour some onto them.

Your ass stretches for three thick probing fingers that can reach deeper than his tongue can. Scissoring his fingers apart rough, pumping them quickly, making your body slightly bounce.

You’re getting off on how six muscular masked men are entertaining themselves with your ass, cunt, clit, tits, hands and mouth. You’re hoping they trap a mixture of their cum inside you with a plug.

Toji points out, “I think she’s gonna cum n’ so fucking quickly. I don't think she should cum yet. No reason why other than fuck her.” Suguru lifts the vibrator off your clit as Toji glides his fingers out.

Sukuna keeps playing with your ass, it’s enough that you can taste that sweet peaking orasgamic high of cumming.

Sukuna mocks you, “You’re a dirty slut, look at that! The bitch kind of came anyway.” some creamy cum drip from your small quivering hole he sneers, “Looks like you only ruined it for her.” He pinches your sensitive clit making your hips jerk back. Stuffing some of your slick into your ass with each pump of is thick fingers.

Toji states, “She deserve it for being a filthy whore.” Someone smacks your cunt, once, twice, you stop counting after the fourth. Trembling you have to fight the urge to twist your hips away as your cunt stings.

Choso croons, “Are they being mean to your pretty cunt?” He leans down “She was good and took all those hits we should let her cum.” Satoru pulls his Michael Myers mask up to spit on your face.

Suguru holds the pulsing toy to your stinging, throbbing clit. The sweet pleasure easing some of the stinging pain. You focus on each quick circling motion of the toy eager to cum.

You’re begging them, “I wanna cum! Please lemme cum! I wanna make a mess!” Whining as the three thick fingers in your ass glide out.

A pulsing thin toy nudges your wet hole, which easily gives for the toy. It’s size getting thicker the more you take. Till you reach a thick knot that won’t slide in easily. Causing him to have to use a little more force.

Arching your hips, your eyes sting with tears as your ass throbs from taking the thick knot. “I hope that fuckin’ hurt dumb lil slut, I wanna see and hear you crying! Your ass looks so hot taking all of it. I wonder,” he tugs on the toy’s short stumpy handle. The knot isn’t budging, tugging on your ass, too thick to slip out like his fingers did.

Your thighs are burning as they tremble. A large hand on your stomach keeps you from moving too much. They are all working in together to keep you from getting away.” Choso straddles your neck fills your mouth with his cock. Abandoning the chain leash as he grabs your hair and fucks your throat.

You can’t tell who wraps your hand around their thick cock but you don’t care. You too drunk off the overstimulation to focus on moving your hand. So they jerk them off, swirling your fist, swiping your thumb over their cock head. They’re so warm and heavy in your palm, you want them inside any of your wet holes.

Your moans creating pleasurable vibrations that make him messily rut his hips. “Nnnn when she moans goddamm, I wanna cum in her mouth.” He fucks your moan faster, gagging you when he gives you all of his cock. Choso is so much thicker than Satoru, making it harder to deep throat him.

Satoru suggests, “Let’s play a game she has to guess whose fucking her from the back. Then she can cum.” Choso glides his cock out, Kento let’s your hand go, Suguru lifts the toy off your clit causing you to whine.

Choso carefully gets you on all fours, then orders you, “Keep your eyes forward you can suck Kento and I’s cocks but don't cheat by peaking.” He moves over for Kento to kneel beside him. Just having their large cocks in your face shouldn’t turn you on so much but it does. You feel like such a dirty, cock hungry slut.

Holding both cocks, moaning as you give Kento attention. Closing your eyes and enjoying feeling his thick cock slide along your tongue. His head nudging your throat, going deeper till you’ve taken every inch.

You hold your head still letting Kento enjoy the wet, tight warmth of your throat. As it squeezes him, your body softly jerking as you gag.

Kento moans, “Nnnn fuck me that feels so gooood when you take me just like that. You’re so beautiful, nnn,” bobbing your head, quickly taking Kento’s fat cock. “wrapping you pretty lips, hhhhn sucking me off like you need my cum.” Gliding him out with a loud pop and kissing beneath Kento’s cockhead.

A cockhead too fat to be Satoru’s lines up with your cunt. Your thoughts linger in between Toji and Suguru when you don’t feel Sukuna’s piercing beneath the large cock head.

Kento slowly rocks his hips, slowly fucking your wet mouth. Causing spit to drip down your chin which smears onto his balls when they brush against.

A cold knife drags along your cheek, causing you to tense up then squirm. The cut heals seconds after he creates it. One, two three and fuck! You’re so full of someone’s thick, veiny cock.

You’re sandwich in between Kento, Choso and one of your guards. The thought of that is getting you. toy for them to fuck until their balls are empty.

Clenching the fat cock whilst listening for a single groan or any vocal indication of who is fucking you. As they slide the knife across the bottom of your back.

If they would groan once you would know if it’s Toji or Suguru. You focus on the way their fucking you to try and decide between the two. It’s hard to focus for too long, whoever it is hitting your soaking wet pussy in a perfect, eye rolling, toe curling and pussy clenching angle.

He grabs the short handle of the toy vibrating in your ass. The thick knot slides in and out of you a little easier after your asshole got used to it.

Slowly glide the blade along your thigh and stuffing the toy in deep, the vibrations pulsing stronger than before. He made it intense, you swear you can feel it in your cunt.

Smacking your cheek with a large hand, the strike is to quick for you to get a good judge off whose hand it is.

Kento’s pace is getting sloppy, as he ruts into your mouth a little faster. His broad shoulder curling in as he trembles. His tight tensing up as he bites his bottom lip. Thick warm cum spurts into your mouth, he tastes so sweet, it’s so thick and creamy on your tongue.

Stuffing his cum into your throat with a messy thrust then gliding his cock out. “Thank you darling, l needed that.” Choso moves over as Kento leans down, grabbing your throat. His thick fingers pressing the chains into your neck as he lifts you up to kiss your forehead.

You can’t glance behind you in time before Choso stops you from breaking the rule. As Kento gets off the bed slowly pulling off the mask, and taking a seat to watch.

You whine, “Not fair, moan once! Say anything!” You bounce back, pressing your ass and thighs flush against him. The thighs pressing against your’s are thick, with muscles too hard to be Suguru. He is incredibly well built, but Toji’s muscles are something else.

The muscles of his arms, thighs and abs had a harsh rigidness the other didn’t. His body feels like a greek statue that’s has life breathed into it. With a waist that feels too damn slutty.

You whine, “Toji!” He grabs a handful of your ass and the roughness of his hand lets you know you’re right. Your body roughly rocks forward with his next harsh thrusts.

Toji groans, his deep voice sounds so damn good when he’s getting off. It’s a smooth, deep sound that is the cherry on top.

You’re squirting on Toji’s far veiny cock. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! The toy vibrating in her ass fuck I can feel it. Fuck it’s like her pussy is a vibrating toy clenching me. So fuckin’ wet!” He pumps the in your ass in time with thrusts, his strength keeps the toy’s knot from catching.

His fat cock twitches slightly, and the pulse in his veins feels like he’s throbbing inside you. “Nnnn I want someone to fuck his cum into me. Please lemme cum on your thick cock too.”

Sukuna declares in confusion, “Was that cheating?!”

Satoru defense your case, “We only said she couldn’t look back, using her body to feel up Toji isn’t against the rules. Meaning our chain bound slut gets to cum on our cocks tonight.”

“You’re going to bully her anyway.” You glance over at Suguru, a blunt between his lips, and his dark hair pulled back. With a few locks of his bangs framing his handsome face.

He winks, snuffs out the blunt and pulls his mask on. “Let’s switch.” Toji slowly glides his cock out smacking your cum dripping cunt with the flat of the knife.

Toji groans, “Her slutty lil’ cunt looks so good dripping my cum.” He dips his head down and glides his tongue in. “What a messy pussy squirting on me like that.” He stretches your hole apart to see how his white cum looks against the pink insides of your pussy. Before walking off, the blunt that Suguru ashed out on his mind. Passing the knife to Sukuna.

Choso grabs the chain leash and says, “Wrists behind your back.” He carefully binds your wrists, making your bsck softly arch, pushing your bound breasts forward.

Sukuna roughly yanks the toy out of your ass. Replacing it with a different one, the wildly vibrating model made after his cock. He orders, “Sit up, let Choso get underneath you so he can use your pretty cunt to get himself off whilst I double stuff your ass.”

Sukuna smacks your ass, grabbing the long chain between your neck and shoulders. Yanking you upright before you can move for yourself.

Choso leans back on his heals, thighs spread apart letting his heavy cock hang in between. “I want her to myself when y'all are done.” He gets off the bed and takes the blunt Toji passes.

You ask Choso, “What are you planning for me handsome?”Watching him jerk his cock slowly. His cock with it’s far head, upward curve and two puffy veins is pussy watering. Especially when he slides his hand down and his heavy, long cock start to droop. He’s perfect cock is so heavy, long, and thick.

You’re folding at the sight Choso with his ghost face mask on, his broad muscular chest, hard abs, and thick, pale tattooed arm. Choso looks good manspreading, his thighs are perfect to ride.

Sukuna stuffed ass with his fat cock makes it nearly impossible to listen to Choso explain, “You want some ghostface roleplay, how can I tell your pretty self no? I'm going to chase you around then pin you down and fuck you at knife point for a happy early Halloween.”

You look up at Sukuna’s masked face when he loudly moans, “You’re right, fuck n’ I thought she was like a toy before hand. But this, her vibrating double stuffed ass clenching my cock is gonna make me cum too quickly.”

Suguru climbs into the bed laying down and holding his cock up. “Let me feel our slutty mama’s pretty whore pussy on my fat cock. Sukuna holds a knife to your throa, taking the moment to himself to roughly fuck your ass.

Suguru strokes his cock, watching as the tears slip down your cheeks. Your pussy is dripping Toji’s cum as Sukuna pounds your ass. “She looks so hot when she’s helpless.”

Sukuna grunts, “It’s not enough, I wanna break her, fuck her ass till she can't move..” Sukuna digs the knife’s tip into your throat, blood slowly trickles down before he eases up.

Satoru chimes, “Tell me whose cum taste better, Kento’s or mine!” Whilst joining Sukuna, Suguru and you on the bed.

Kento passes Satoru a water bottle, his cock already half hard. “Since you like spitting so much you can spit some water into her mouth first.“

Sukuna encourages, “Fuckin cry you stupid sexy lil brat!” He slides the knife across your throat, over your shoulder and down your side. He drags the knife in a swirl over your cheek, your healing keeping up with as fast as he can cut. The stinging like the cut is fleeting, reigniting when he smacks your cheek with the large knife.

Sukuna drops the knife to folds your legs by your sides. Stopping with his cock balls deep and the toy still vibrating inside you. He makes you take Suguru’s thick cock in your sore sensitive cunt quickly.

The combination of their cocks and the toy stretching the skin between both holes taunt. They aren't moving and you’re already on the verge of overtimulation. Suguru slides his soft hand up your stomach towards your breasts.

You look down at Suguru, you can't get over how hot they look in their mask. “I want all six of you to stage a break in and then use me wearing these mask for the festive Halloween season is over.”

Suguru croons, “You’re such a dirty slut for us. You want it even rougher and nastier don't you?” You’re squirming on Sukuna’s and Suguru’s fat cocks. Rubbing Sukuna’s cock piercing inside your ass.

Suguru strokes your clit with his thumb. You’re still so sensitive from squirting on Toji’s cock. Both holes quiver clenching Suguru and Sukuna large cocks.

Sukuna lets both of your legs go, grabbing the near by knife. Gliding it along the harsh chains leaving imprints on your soft breast. Dragging it up the supple curve, Sukuna presses the tip into your sensitive nipple making you squirm.

Satoru drinks some water, squishes both cheeks with one large hand then spits water into your open mouth. The second you swallow it and open your mouth for more Sukuna yanks your head back.

“Hurry and pour it in her mouth.” His rough thrusts are slowly picking up pace. He can't wait any longer, your soft wet ass is clenching his cock begging him to fuck you.

Sukuna’s cock is wonderfully punishing. Stretching and slamming into you with toe curling, body quivering strength. You love how Sukuna fucks you like a toy.

Satoru pours water into your mouth, some of it trickles down your chin and neck as you do your best chug. Whilst Sukuna drags the sharp blade along your soft nipple. You choke and before you can regain your breath Sukuna is shoving over Suguru and Satoru is stuffing his cock in your open mouth.

Spit drips down your chin as he roughly fucks your throat. Gagging you and crooning “Aw she’s crying how fuckin’ hot, look up at me.” You do your best to look up at Satoru’s white mask, his bright blue eyes not covered by black fabric.

You get glimpses of a feral, hungry and playful looking in his piercing blue eyes. You would beg for him to keep fucking you till his balls can't make anymore cum if it wasn't for his cock in your mouth.

It feels so good to have three handsome masked men roughly fucking you. You’re their cum and cock hungry slut. It’s the only thought going through you head.

The wooden frame of the bed groan in protest as they roughly fuck their hard, throbbing cocks into you. Suguru’s fondles your sore breasts, squeezing your side gently. Whilst mercilessly fucking up your sensitive squelching pussy.

You’re quickly losing the ability to think. Why should you anyway when all you need to be is their cock drunk whore.

Suguru brings up, “Let’s place bets on long she can last before the six of us are too much for her. After Choso we can pass her down the line until her slutty ass n’ cunt can’t handle anymore cock n’ cum.”

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[bouncybongfairy]

Sleepy Head

König x Fem Reader

Summary: Frivolous sex with König.

Word Count: 1.0k+

TW: Smut Without Plot, Riding D!ck, Sloppy BlowJob, CreamPie

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There wasn’t any romantic backstory or awkward tension that was building. It was the day before Task Force 141’s next mission and you wanted to catch a dick beforehand. You know: wanting to let your stress out on someone. It honestly could have been any of the guys, but lately you had your eyes on König. The last few missions you were paired together, there were a few moments that made you question everything. The way he’d instinctually grab your arm when shit was hitting the fan. 

Or the worried sound he carried in his voice when he worried you were MIA. The way he’s pressed his body against you from behind when you would interrogate hostels. You were sitting in your bedroom, listening to the sound of the clock ticking away. Tonight you were finding it extremely difficult to keep König out of your mind. Your mind racing with scenarios of the two of you. More vile and raunchy than you’d care to admit. Bouncing your leg while laying on your back, trying to let your brain rest. 

After twenty minutes of no success you decided to sit up. Putting a pair of socks on and walking to König’s room, quietly opening the door and slipping in. He was laying on his back, no blanket. His body was covered in a thin layer of sweat, nothing but boxers on. His chest and stomach steadily rose with every breath he took. The light coming from his window was casting onto him. He looked so statuesque and strong; like all his muscles were carved from stone. 

You crawled onto the bed, gently starting to leave kisses on his happy trail. Dipping your fingers into his boxers and running them along his waistband. You giggled as you watched him slowly stir in his sleep. Pulling them down, letting his member become exposed. You were taken back, even half soft he was huge. Starting to press kisses up and down his shaft, slowly waking him up. Half asleep, he reaches down and holds the side of your face with his hand. 

You took his tip into your mouth, swirling your tongue around. Feeling him slowly harden and twitch in your mouth was making your blood buzz. You hallowed out your cheeks and began to slowly bob your head up and down. Gazing up and seeing his face twist up in pleasure, his eyes finally flickering open to look down at you. Now that he was more awake, he was becoming more active. 

Grabbing a fist full of your hair and and fucking his length into your mouth. You rolled your eyes back, feeling his veins throb against your lips. Tightly wrapping your lips around him and pulling your head up to his tip. Popping your mouth off and letting all the drool and pre-cum drip down his shaft. 

“Oh my fucking god,” he groaned loudly, letting his head fall back. 

It made you feel so powerful seeing how reactive he was to your touch. You stood up, pulling your shorts down and letting them hang off your ankle. Straddling his hips and positioning yourself over his cock. He was pulling up your shirt, using his index finger and thumb to start playing with your nipples. Twisting and pinching, his eyes dazed and sleepy. As you sunk down on his length, you had to bite your lip. 

Hiding mewls and whimpers from the stretch. Now fully sat, he grabbed your hips and ran his two thumbs up and down the skin of your lower belly. He was respectful and didn’t move while you adjusted. Admiring your body as you squirmed, trying to get comfortable. He pulled you down, pressing his lips against your neck. Sucking hickies and biting down on your skin; anytime he ran his tongue over an overly sensitive part of your neck, your walls would tighten around him. It didn’t take long for you to start rocking your hips. You were gripping the pillow on either side of his head. 

He pauses for a moment and arches his body up, shoving a pillow underneath him. Everytime you rocked your hips forward your clit would rub against the base of his cock; that was completely soaked from your juices. You were working yourself on his length, chasing your orgasm frantically. He was enamored by you, sweat was starting to drip down your forehead. Face completely red and flushed, mouth hanging open and panting. Seeing how hard you were working your body for him was a sight to see. 

He wrapped his arms around your waist, his hands resting on the small of his back. Smearing the small layer of sweat that had accumulated. Both of you were finding it hard to contain your vocals. Pleasure raking through both your bodies, the feeling of being full was damn near euphoric. The bottom of your stomach is like a fire pit, burning from the inside out. He was now fucking his hips into you, loving how you’d gasp and clench when he went that much deeper. 

Nails digging into the flesh of your hips, the sinsation just enough to send you over the edge.Your movements became stiff as your body contracted; König ended up doing most of the work after this point. Flipping you onto your back and rutting into you at a frantic rate. Slowly down and pressing his length as deep as he could before finally cumming. Emptying himself into you, groaning and growling into your ear. 

He was so big, his body engulfed yours. Wrapping his arm around your neck and pressing your mouth into his collar bone. He did this a little aggressively, due to you becoming louder with moaning. The two of you laid there in silence for a while, catching your breath. Without words you got up, collecting your clothes and getting dressed. Quietly running back to your room, trying to make it before cum started running down your thighs.

[signed-loni]

‼️MINORS DNI⚠️

Heeheehee

Regarding my post earlier..HERES THE FNAF SMUT

Things to know: HUMAN AU!!!!this is NSFW!!! Reader is submissive and a afab. There will b oral (reader receiving, Freddys part) creampie, (monty and freddy) roughness, degrading, blowjob,riding (montys part)(monty and freddy have a size kink. IM PUTTING MY FOOT DOWN-) WOW THATS A LOT..

ALSO!! These are gonna be they’re own stories. So no head canons. Also, WERE GETTING STRAIGHT TO THE POINT SO-

Nicknames: superstar, my love, slut, rockstar, whore, honey, baby, bitch

Freddy fazbear

You whined and moaned as the one and only freddy fazbear lapped endlessly at your folds. Hitting the best spots inside of you with his tongue, just to circle back to your clit. All the meanwhile pumping himself with his fist. You grabbed his hair and pushed down as you felt a coil in your stomach ready to burst any second, when he stopped.

You whined feeling the cold air from his room hit your cunt. “Freddyyyy!” Your whines were cut short when freddy locked his lips with yours, letting you taste yourself. Whilst making out with you, he ran his long shaft across your folds, making you moan and wriggle under him. He always felt so powerful when he was above you, you were so small compared to him, and he knew he could easily rip you in half with his cock. He never intends to though, unless you want him to of course.

He propped himself right outside your entrance, than looked up at you, eyes searching for consent before he went in. “Is this okay, superstar?” He asked “please..please freddy i need you in me.” With that, he slowly pushed in, careful not to hurt you. He heard your whines and mewls, already so fucked out for him and you’ve barely even started. He pushed in more, almost half way when tears threatened to spill. He stopped and said “are you okay, my love? We can stop at anytime if you wish” you moaned again, “its okay, freddy, please keep going” he pushed himself further in, and in a few seconds, he bottomed out, leaving you completely full, and a bulge in your stomach.

He stayed like that for a few minutes, letting you adjust to him, which was MUCH appreciated. Once he got the green light to move, he started his slow, steady thrusts. Making sure to not cause much pain. He heard you moans and whines and quickly locked lips with you again, moaning into the kiss himself, goddamn you were tight! He picked up the pace a bit, making you cry out with pleasure.

He was now slamming into you, thrusts sloppy and messy, wet kisses being placed everywhere. “Youre doing so well for me, superstar” Now, Freddy’s greedily chasing his own orgasm. The lewd sounds of your pussy squeezing him and his dick ramming into you were music to his ears. You felt the familiar coil building up in your stomach. Shouts of “gonnacumgonnacumgonnacum!!” Filled the room, and just like that, you came undone under him. Your walls squeezed and loosened around him, making him cry out. “Oh my gosh oh my gosh !” Following with milky white streams painting your walls.

Freddy and you slumped on his bed, him on top of you. He rubbed your stomach where the bulge was and kissed your neck, softly. “Are you okay superstar?” He asked, voice low and raspy, but filled with empathy. He removed his dick from inside you and watched the cum leak out, pushing it back in with his fingers. He stood up and went to the bathroom, running a hot bath for the two of you. He picked you up and put you on his lap, soothed by the water on his aching muscles. You sunk into him, fucked out. “I love you, superstar.” You turned around to face him, kissing his forehead. “I love you to, freddy”

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Montgomery Gator

Monty gripped your hair as tight as he could, hearing your muffled sounds of you trying to take him in. “Thats my good slut, such a fucking whore for this cock, huh?” He moaned and growled, which made your core ache for some friction, rubbing your thighs together. Monty took a mental note for that, when you licked a long stripe up from under his shaft, right where that one specific vein was. He tried hard not to grab your head and just lose whatever restraint he had.

You were trying to keep a pace, not fast enough to hurt, but not slow enough to make monty fall asleep. That would be embarrassing…Anyhoo!

Monty was trying not to lose all self control, if he still had some, but the way you bobbed your head, clearly knowing he was holding back, even if it was slightly, he couldn’t help but grab your head and start violently fucking your mouth. Making you gag and moan on his long shaft only make him even more riled up.

You hallowed your cheeks while monty brutally fucked your mouth dry. Pulling your hair, growling so your other bandmates in the other room could definitely hear you. His bass and your drumsticks somewhere on the ground, your black and lavender band jacket somewhere tossed onto the floor also.

Monty thrusted one, two, three times, and completely released all of his seed into your mouth. Painting it a pretty white, leaving your core dripping and aching for something, anything.

Monty has fucking STAMINA. And what i mean is, he could last all night just doing this and fucking you without getting tired if he wanted to. He knew you ached for something, and what kind of boyfriend and coworker would he be if he left it to yourself to get that oh so-needed-friction?

Monty picked you up and placed you right onto his already hard cock, he wasn’t going to leave it entirely up to you to get the pleasure you wanted, but you were going to still have to work.

He sat you on his dick, and looked at you expectantly. “Whatcha waitin for rockstar? Get to ridin. I bet you want this cock in you, moaning like a bitch in heat while i fucked your face. Come on, i know ya want to.” And just like that, you started riding him. Definitely not sensual, though. You were shaking, trembling even for his dick. You got straight to work, making sure to pleasure not only yourself, but him to.

Your tits bouncing in his face, all the while your mumbling and moaning on his shaft, chasing your orgasm as the coil in your stomach tightened. Reaching your hand down to circle your clit. “Ah -fuck- look at you, trying so desperately to -mngh- get that oh so wanted orgasm of yours.” Monty leaned into your ear, voice low and raspy, he said “go ahead rockstar*pant* you earned it.” And with that, you rode him until all you could see was stars. “Fuck! Monty oh my god!!” “Shitshitshit, I’m gonna come” monty roared “come with me, baby. Come on i know you can do it, you’ve done it so many other times, i know how much you love this cock, so come with me”

Only a few more thrusts up from him and a few bounces from you, and you both came at the same time. You collapsed onto monty, breathing heavy and trembling. Monty picked you up, dick still inside you, and walked to get some tissues. Carefully, he set you back down on his bed, cleaning you and himself up with the tissues he brought back. Walking away for a second to bring you and him comfy clothes to sleep in. Putting them on himself and you. Putting you on his chest while he listened for you breathing, you listening for his to.

You looked up to monty, and lovingly sighed at him. “Thank you, monty. I love you” you said “I love you to, rockstar. And anytime, ya know i love yer pussy.” You tiredly chuckled and fell asleep on his chest, feeling happy and full.

[iinkysquid]

Hi!!! I have a request if you're accepting them rn!

Can i please have a make-up sex smut with Venti and a female s/o after an argument? Maybe with like slight dub-con with it starting a bit pushy on his part to reconcile then his s/o softening, giving into it at the end?

I'd prefer if he leaned into being a dom more, but i'm cool with unclear roles!

I AM SO SORRY I NEVER ANSWERED THIS (thank you for the request Hun ☺️)

"please don't be angry with me..."

Dom!venti, Sub!female!reader || (reader is called windblume sometimes) || slight dub-con, venti being pushy || use of the word cunt

You and Venti fought hours ago and you're both aren't over it. You are sitting 2 feet apart from each refusing to make eye contact. Venti scoots closer to you "[name], windblume please understand that I'm sorry" he grabs your forearm. You scoff "if you were sorry you would've apologized earlier".

he looks away then looks back at you and warps his arm around your waist "windblume, I'm sorry I promise I'll never do it again" he leans closer slightly leaning you down to the bed "Venti I'm still mad at you and I'm going to be for a while don't expect me to just change my mind" you said glaring at him.

He grabs your forearms and pins them to the bed "[name] I'll make you feel better I promise" he starts kissing your neck tenderly.

You jolt as you feel your body heating up "V-Venti what the hell-" he covers your mouth "shush windblume" he slides his other hand down your waist to your hips before slowly pulling down your shorts, you just stare at him. You know you're supposed to be angry at him but you can't help but be aroused.

He removes his hand from your mouth to remove your pants all the way "windblume how naughty you're already so wet for me" he laughs softly, you however don't find this amusing and scoff. "Oh angry are we [name] well too bad isn't it" he hooks his fingers under your underwear and pulls them down "Venti... You idiot" you gulp.

he chuckles and leans down in-between your legs and sucks on your clit, your hands shoot to his hair. He smirks into your pussy "you could've grabbed the braids" you resist moaning and look down at him "shush, Venti" he slides two slender fingers into your wet cunt which rips a moan out of your throat, he continues to pump his skillful fingers faster and lick your clit. You felt the knot in your stomach tighten, but he stopped right before you came.

"Venti why did you stop" he pulls his mouth away and takes his fingers out and licks them clean as he sits up. "You're going to have to give me a second windblume" he starts removing his corset, shirt shorts and tights "sorry I just wear so many layers" without anymore delay he spreads your legs, "Venti you better be gentle" he chuckles softly "of course I will windblume".

He lines his cock up with your pussy rubbing it against the entrance, you hold back moaning but faint whimpers still fall, he starts thrusting into you slowly but putting power behind them "you feel so nice [name] every time you amaze me" you bite your lip pondering slightly before pulling him down to kiss him, he kisses back but never once stopping his thrusts, he grips your thighs and makes you wrap your legs around his hips.

He breaks the kiss, he kisses down your neck sucking here and there leaving hickeys, whimpers fall from your mouth no matter how hard you bite your lips, your felt yourself starts to tighten around him and the knot starts to form, he notices "it's alright cum for me [name]" and with that you cum on his cock, you expected him to start but he hadn't came yet , that didn't last long though because he leaned down and held you tight as he came inside, both of you guys sat and there exhausted for a few minutes

After a few seconds of realization hit "Venti you came inside..." he now has an awkward smile on his face "hehe, oops" you glare at him...

Bye hunnys 🤧

[hutchersonsgurl]

I only want you- Mike Schmidt

paring x fem reader and Mike Schmidt

Warnings: 18+ MNDI, smut, and some angst (NOT PROOFREAD)

Summary: you and Mike have been going through a rough patch

You and Mike have been together for just under two years. Mike has been struggling to keep a job and is obviously depressed, but he's too stubborn to admit it. Never mind talking about his feelings; it causes you to feel like you really don't know him at all, and it's hard because he hates having conversations about his feelings, and he always goes back to shutting you out.

You woke up to a slamming door. "Mike?" You said, peering out from the shared bedroom door and rubbing your eyes. Luckily, Abby didn't wake up from it, you thought to yourself.

You could hear loud banging and clattering from the kitchen. You dragged yourself to the sound mike, who was standing there in the process of making food, and you could see smashed glass on the floor.

"Mike What the fuck? How much have you had to drink?" You half-yelled at him, not being awake enough to process what was going on. "It's almost 5 in the morning, and you are going to wake Abby up, you scolded him.

"Can you just shut the fuck up and leave me alone for once? I swear all you do anymore is lecture me, and you're not my mother, so just stop," he slurred, walking towards you.

"Oh, I'm so sorry for carrying about you, Mike. I get it. You are going through shit, but you don't need to be an asshole towards me, and people loving you doesn't give you a reason to be one either," you spat at him. It was a little harsh, but you are so sick of his bullshit lately and don't know how much you can handle. You pushed past him to grab your keys off the coffee table and started to walk towards the door, but just as you were about to open the door, Mike grabbed you by your arm and pushed you against the door. The two of you look at each other for a second and then shove his lips onto yours. You state not wanting to give in, but you end up giving in. He was your everything. "I'm so sorry, baby. I know I can be an asshole, but I don't need anyone but you in Abby's and my life," he says as he pulls his face back, rubbing his thumb over your bottom lip.

But before you could process what to say next, Mike started kissing your neck, and you wrapped your arms and legs around him. He started carrying you to the bedroom. "Mike Abby is going to be up soon," you said.

"Then you just need to be quiet, baby," he says as he enters the shared bedroom and lays you on the bed on your back. He then goes over to the door and locks it.

He walks over to the bed, gets on top of you, pushes a piece of your hair aside, and starts kissing your neck again. He starts pushing your shirt up and slowly kisses from your chest to your stomach while unclipping your bra and discarding it on the floor.

"Please, Mike," you moan, pulling his face toward yours. He chuckled at the thought that you were so needy; you were just pissed at him a few minutes ago.

He took off his t-shirt and pants and admired your body for a few seconds. You placed your hand on his stomach, trying to regain his attention. His hands flew at the waistband of your shorts and started pulling them off. He gently kissed your inner thighs and scared some across your pussycat, causing you to let out a soft moan from your mouth.

"Shh, be quiet, baby," he says. You pulled on his curls, making him tighten his grip on your right thigh. The vibrations of his mouth edged you closer to your orgasm.

"Mike, please, I'm so close." You plead with this. He moves his hand, pushes his two fingers into your underwear, and shoves them into your pussy, moving them faster and deeper inside of you. He keeps up this speed to hit your orgasm and cum all over his fingers, and he pulls them out and licks them off.

As soon as he finished, you could hear Abby's alarm going off. "You go clean up and get dressed, but don't bother putting underwear on because I'm not done with you yet," he says as he kisses your nose, gets up, throws his clothes back on, and goes to make breakfast for all three of you.

part 2

NOT EDITED

[eddiemunsonnishotasf]

-Never leaving your side-

I should be sleeping, doing homework or something productive but oh well!

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Warnings! Smut, dom!eddie? Sub!eddie, female/reader, use of y/n, Eddie loves cuddles, no condom, P in v,cockwarming!! Squirting? Think I got everything idk

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Eddie called your home phone earlier today, his tone off and kinda shaky, sloppy noises in the back.

“C-could you come over tonight Y/N?…for a movie? And..I dunno hang out” Eddie had asked and you had happily agreed, you loved spending time with your fellow weirdo boyfriend.

It was around 11 and you had promised that you’d bring pizza over to Eddie’s, you picked up a large cheese pizza, Eddie loved cheese pizza and so did you. You got to his trailer and knocked on the front door, Wayne opening it with a smile. “Hey Y/N!” Wayne said in a groggy voice yet a smile on his face, he was always fond of you even when you and Eddie were just friends. “Hey Wayne! Is Eddie in his room? I was gonna spend the night?” You ask, and Wayne nods, “Yeah Eddie told me all about it, he’s in his room, I’d knock if I were you” you nod, with a slight laugh and enter the cozy yet cluttered trailer.

You walk up to Eddie’s door and knock, panting heard from the other side. “Hey Ed! It’s meeee I brought some pizza for us” you say

There is a ton of rustling heard on the other side of the room and you poke your head in, Eddie’s pulling up his jeans and trying to clean off this big stain on his sheets, you flush. “Hey..” you say and Eddie’s cheeks flush, “Hey…Y/N..it’s not what it looks like?” He attempts and you laugh walking up to him and giving him a soft kiss, “It’s fine..need any help..I brought pizza..it’s in the kitchen for whenever we’re ready” you say and Eddie smiles wide and the mention of pizza, he LOVEDDD pizza.

You laugh at his expression and Eddie shakes his head, “no it’s fine I can clean up my mess..give me a minute” He says and sprays his sheets, cleaning it off.

Once he’s done he gives you a proper hug and kiss, his dick slightly hard against your leg, making you blush but you decide not to bring it up.

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A little after uou and Eddie have pizza you lay down on the couch, watching some cheesy horror movie that Wayne had recommended, Wayne had left for work so it was just you two in the trailer. Eddie nuzzling his face into the side of your chest, kissing your collarbone. “I love you…” he mumbles against your skin, you blush softly. “I love you too, weirdo” you tease and run your hands through his curly unruly hair.

Eddie pulls you onto his lap, a very noticeable bulge under you, his hips rocking against your teenage mutant ninja turtle pj shorts, his hands trialing up your curves and then gripping your tits, a soft gasp slipping past your lips, rocking your hips to his.

Eddie looks at you, his big brown deer liek eyes full of need. “Can we?…we’re alone you know” he asks, need filling his raspy voice. You nod your head and he grabs your hand shirt and pulls it over your head, tits bouncing out and he latches onto one and sucks, making you moan. Eddie loves when he gets to butter you up before taking you.

Eddie’s cock grinds against your dripping wet clothed folds, he tugs them to the side and unzips his jeans, pulls his dick from his boxers and rubs it against your folds, you moaning as your social mixes with his precum, Eddie’s dick already leaking pre cum from grinding had you on the edge.

Eddie pushes in and you moan loudly, his normal slow thrusts instantly go to rough ones, noises filling the small living room.

“Oh yes eddie” you moan as his dick hits that perfect spot each time. Eddie spreads up and smashes his lips to yours, lips and tongue moving hungrily. Eddie’s aggressive and rough thrusts go faster and faster, his dick huge.

You bite back a few moans but cnat help how close you are, moaning loudly as you cum undone on him, cum leaking down his cock and onto his thighs.

“Look at this pretty mess you’ve made for me…you fuckin’ slut~ goddamn~” he says shakily and his head shoots back and he squeals as he cums undone in you, no condom.

You pant and Eddie kisses you softly, “you did amazing my love..let’s go run you a warm bath” he says in a loving tone, eyes full of love and happiness for the woman in his lap.

[mistressreaper]

Love on the Brain

Singer!Bakugo x reader

A/n: okay so first fic I’ve done in years😅 I’m gonna make this a series so let’s all hope it goes well! Thank you to @spark2flame for chatting with me and making this come to life in my head!

Summary: Being Katsuki Bakugo’s, Dynamight, manager is not easy. Especially since you two have been friends for years and what do you know, you’ve got a major school girl crush on him too! With the stress of being in the limelight on his shoulders you decide to keep your feelings to yourself, you don’t want to complicate things between you two. That is until you find out something shocking.

⚠️: this part contains adult themes at the VERY beginning and the rest of the series will too, swearing, descriptions of the body (I believe that’s all this chapter)

So without further to do and I sincerely hope this format looks better than it did when I first posted….Part 1!!

“Just like that princess, fuck, there you go.” Katsuki moaned and threw his head back, his body full of pleasure. His hand had a fistful of your hair guiding your head along his cock while you took him as far as you could, tears falling from your eyes. Your nails dug into his thighs and Katsuki groaned. “Fuck baby, your mouth feels so good. Gonna cum down your throat then I’m gonna-I’m gonna fuck that pretty pussy of yours til you’re dumb.” He began stumbling over his words and pushing your head down on him harder. His tip hit the back of your throat over and over again and your moans sent a shiver up his body. “So close Princess, so fucking-

You shot up straight in bed gasping for air. Fuck, you thought, that’s the fifth time this month you’ve had that dream about Bakugo. You could feel the wetness in your shorts that had built up from your dream, “god damn it”. You looked at your clock and groaned, it was time for you to wake up anyway. You got out of bed and changed bottoms before deciding to just change your sheets later. You grabbed your phone and made your way to the kitchen for breakfast. You sat down at the table with your bowl of cereal while scrolling on your phone. “Fuck. Damn it Bakugo.” There was a video posted online of him punching the shit out of some guy at a bar. Why did he have to make the job of being his manager harder than it needs to be? Searching your contacts you dialed up Hizashi Yamada. “Hey Mic, I need to cash in that favor.”

“I am not bringing that asshole on my station.”

“Hizashi, please? I know he can be a dickhead but I promise he will be on his best behavior.” There was a silence for a minute or two.

“Bring me some of those cookies you make and I’ll consider it. You have to stay here with him though.”

You sighed, “Thank you Mic, I appreciate it.” He gave a hum in response and ended the call. Your phone pinged notifying you of a text.

Mic- 9 Am. And DON’T forget the cookies

You chuckled and took a bite of your cereal just as the door across from the dining table opened. Out walked Bakugo in his shirtless glory scratching his head and yawning, “What’s so fuckin funny?” You looked away because you could feel your cheeks heating up. He grabbed the box of cereal from the counter and the milk from the fridge before sitting down with you at the table.

“Was talking to Hizashi, you have an interview tomorrow at 9 AM.” You took another bite of cereal and almost choked when you saw the death glare Bakugo was giving you. Instantly killing the residual feelings from your dream this morning.

“What the fuck! Why so early?” He growled. “I specifically told you no more early interviews.” He shoveled a handful of Frosted Flakes in his mouth then took a giant gulp from the milk carton.

“Don’t piss me off and do shit I tell you not to. I told you not to fight that guy in the bar last week and what did you do? You broke his damn nose! You need to apologize and since we have no clue who that guy was right now a public apology is as best as we can do.”

“He had a big mouth! He fucking deserved it.”

“Deserved it or not Katsuki you can’t be getting into bar fights, especially now that your new songs are topping the charts and everyone’s eyes are on you.” Sighing you got up and grabbed a bowl and spoon and gave it to him. You never knew what was going on in his head, but you do know that stress has been weighing on him the last few months. Deadlines for new music, performances every other night, keeping up with the press. It’s a lot for you just to schedule it, much less for Bakugo to accomplish it all and still have that smug ass look on his face at the end of the day. “Don’t eat like a fucking animal.” Bakugo rolled his eyes as he poured milk in the bowl. “What the hell? The cereal goes first!”

A grunt is what you got in response. You just shook your head and made your way to your room, sometimes sharing an apartment with your best friend irritated you with the dumb things he did. Opening your closet you grabbed a big t-shirt, probably one of your older brothers, some shorts, and some undergarments. Thankfully today was a free day, no interviews, concerts, signings, just relaxing. You snatched a towel from the cabinet and headed to the bathroom to shower. As you get closer to the door you hear running water. “Seriously! You know I shower every morning!”

“I needed to this morning.” Bakugo’s voice was still rough from performing the night before.

“Why’s that?”

You didn’t get a response right away but eventually all you got was, “Reasons.” Huffing you sank down to the floor in front of the bathroom door. You’d just wait until he was done to chew his ass out. A few more minutes passed until the water shut off and you heard the rings of the shower curtain slide back. “Finally, now give me the real reason you didn’t shower last-“ you were cut off by the door opening and Bakugo standing there with only a towel sitting loosely on his hips. Part of you hated him right now for taking up your designated shower time, but the other part of you that enjoyed seeing him like this was beginning to take over.

His damp blonde hair sticking to the sides of his face, water droplets running down his bare chest over the jet black tattoos, down his stomach and past his tattoo on his v-line before soaking into the towel that obstructed the rest of your view. “Oi, you listening? Hey!” You snapped out of your trace, cheeks pink from embarrassment. “I said I was too tired to shower last night. Sorry I didn’t tell you.” He held his hand out to help you up.

You took it but your left leg had fallen asleep and you stumbled forward, fuck fuck fuck fuck Is all you could think as you went face first into Bakugo’s chest. Your whole face burned red now, no doubt about it. “Watch it. You okay?”

“I’m fine! Just really need to shower!” You pulled away and scurried around him into the bathroom before slamming the door.

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Calmed down and now clean, you stepped out of the shower and dried off, you looked through your clothes for your underwear but couldn’t find them. “Hm, maybe I forgot to grab them.” After getting dressed and just deciding to go without underwear you made your way to the kitchen to get something to drink. Bakugo was sitting on the couch watching tv in grey sweats and a black tank top, thankfully paying no mind to you. You grabbed the orange juice from the fridge and poured you a glass and sat down at the table again, this time your back to Bakugo. You sighed and took back your thoughts from this morning, you’re glad you share an apartment with him.

[jannythewriter-pt2]

Collage Feels Pt.4

⚠️Warning ⚠️ SMUT

You begin to kiss Connie slowly but passionately, your lips clash in a messy frenzy and the kiss is hungry and wanting. He begins to rub your thighs, a little hesitant to touch you. “Con it’s fine, you can touch me” you say breathlessly “are you sure ma, I want you to be comfortable” he says quietly, “yes, yes baby please” you say, the hormones beginning to get the best of you.

Something switched inside of Connie at that moment, and you saw it in his eyes too. He then flipped you over onto your back and hovered over you, “is this your first time mama?” Connie asked breathlessly, “y-yes, but it’s fine you can-“ you are cut off by Connie kissing you roughly. “Nuh uh ma, we’re taking this slow, I’m not fucking you on the first night, but I will eat your pussy until your squirting.”

Not even a minute later Connie is pulling your shorts off, and low and behold your dripping like a waterfall. You try and close your legs because you’re shy but Connie opens them right back up. “Nuh uh don’t hide from me ma, let me see that pretty pussy” he says, hunger in his voice. “I-iv never done this before are you- oh f-fuck” your cut off by Connie’s lips hitting your pussy like a train. “O-oh fuck Connie, fuck w-wait wasn’t ready, sh-shitt”

He’s slurping up your juices like a starved man and letting out groans that go straight to your cunt. “You like that ma, your so wet f’me, this pussy all mine nobody else can eat you out like I can” hes says as he adds a finger in there. “Fuckkkk” you drag out the word at the new stimulation. Connie then sucks on your clit hard and you grab his hair, you’re a moaning mess and you feel a tight knot in the pit of your stomach, but there’s something else that’s foreign.

“F-fuck baby wait something’s comi-FUCK OH GOD, DADDY” you yell out in pleasure as you squirt on Connie and his fingers, and he doesn’t stop either. “Yeh ma that’s right, cum on these fucking fingers just like that mama, pussy so fucking good” he says encouraging you “baby it’s t-too much n-ngg~” you say overstimulated at him playing with your pussy after you just squirted.

“Ok ma I’ll stop for now” Connie says as he takes his fingers out of you, giving your pussy a kiss before he removed his head form in between your thighs. He then goes in the bathroom of your dorm suite and gets a warm towel, starts a bubble bath for the two of you, and gets you a bottle of water. “Drink ma, you need water, you look tired baby” he says as he gives you the water. “Thank you Constance” you say tiredly “you better stop using my government before I put a baby in you” you both laugh simultaneously.

He brings you to the bath and you both cuddle up together, (he put the sheets in the washer before y’all got in) he was rubbing your back and whispering sweet nothings into your ear . “So what are we now, we locked in or is you finna be locked out?” you say. “Nah I’m not going no where, your mine now, plus I see how all them other mfs look at you, gotta let them know that I’m the only one who finna be putting dick all up in yo guts, not them” he says seriously. “Well shii” you say happily.

Iv been gone for too mf long to not give yall a treat, double mf upload for the gyals 😌😫

[loveanddeepdick]

matchup #2

want to participate in my matchup event? click here!

incoming call! you have a date with…

higurama!

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“hello? oh, hi hiromi! here already?” you answered your phone to higurama sounding almost out of breath

“yeah, m’outside now”, he huffed, looking down at his watch before staring straight at your door, “i’m not late, am i?”

“no, no, you’re on time, im coming out now!” you smiled before you hung up, touching up the last details of your outfit before excitedly opening the door to him.

higurama stood speechless at the sight of you, turning his head slightly to hide his blush.

“you look.. wow”, he chuckled, eyes wandering back to you with a soft smile before holding out his arm, “ready, baby?”

you smiled as you took his arm, linking your hand into the crevice of his elbow.

both you and higurama had found comfortable lives in tokyo, slowly merging into one. he lead you out, walking only a couple minutes before you two had hit the bustling area of the city.

higurama, at 6’3”, was taller than most people. when he peered down at you, he could only see the top of your short hair and the way it curled against the back of your neck. he purposely leaned forward a little, to catch your face.

it glowed from the fluorescent lights of the city, the red, white, and blue, lighting your face at the perfect angles. both you and higurama didn’t need to talk to have a good time together, you were comfortable enough to spend time together in silence. he whispered something under his breath and you turn your head at him, not catching what he said.

“what was that, hiromi?”

“you’re gorgeous, dove”, higurama muttered, his eyes never leaving your face.

“thank you, you’re such a gentleman, hiro”, you laughed, squeezing his arm.

higurama pulled you aside since you were on a less busier street, the streetlights, nearby convenience store, and the moon being the only sources of light. he gently held you in place where you stood as he pulled out a small velvet box.

“uh.. hiro i hope that’s not—“

“no, no!” higurama gently shook his head, chuckling as he opened it to be a small necklace adorned with pearls and a small planet, vivienne westwood, “it’s a necklace, dove. like it?”

you stood, stunned at his bold choice of gifts before he moved to stand behind you, clipping the necklace in place. he shuffled back in front of you, admiring how the necklace complimented your grunge style. he places his calloused hands on your shoulders, running them back and forth from your neck back to your shoulders, admiring how the little planet rested against your collarbone.

“beautiful”

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after he walked you back to your place, you couldn’t help but invite him inside. one thing led to another as he made himself comfortable and he was in your bed.

“fffuck, baby, y’pussy’s so fucking tight”, he groaned as he threw his head back. he had your ankles draped over his shoulders, not caring to take off his white button down as you tugged on his tie, pulling him closer.

he peered back down, cock twitching at the sight of your disheveled wolf cut and best of all, the necklace bouncing to and fro against your collarbone. reaching down, he grabbed at your tits, marveling at how they bounced in unison with the necklace.

“so fuckin— shit, beautiful, baby, tell me you want a life with me, that you wanna get married”

“i-i want a life with you, hiro! i want your babies!”, you whined, clenching around his thick cock as you juices dripped onto your bedsheets.

“d-don’t—don’t say that, baby, please— m’gonna cum so quick, yeah, clench around me like that—ffuuuckkk”

“please, hiro, cum in me!”

“fuck, baby, take my cock, take it”, he thrusted as he leaned forward, grabbing your thighs and putting you in a mating press.

“you like that, huh? you like my dick deep in you? you wanna be a mama, huh?”, higurama groaned in your ear and fucked you impossibly harder as he felt you nod.

you twitched around him, squeezing as you came, milking him as you reached your orgasm. the feeling of your tight cunt squeezing him brought him to an orgasm, whining as he came deep inside you. pulling out, his dark eyebags creased as he smiled at the mess you made on his cock.

“ah-ah, don’t spill any, baby”, he grinned as he pushed his cum back into you.

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AAH I HOPE U LIKED THIS.. IM SO NERVY ABOUT ALL THE MATCHUPS SINCE U SAID PINTEREST, I MADE A PINTEREST BOARD FOR U TWOO YAY

[chicaboom-chic]

Untimely- Travis Bickle X Reader (18+)

Travis cums early and ruins everything 😒😢 (I'm sorry for that one line in the story... hehe)

Travis bickle is a gooner

The groan is what catches you off guard, the loud, guttural sound that erupts from Travis’s throat so suddenly almost shockingly.  It is so loud and unexpected that it tears through the apartment, bounces off the ceiling, and echoes against the wall. It is undeniable; the sound of a climax. It is desperate and premature, very premature. But a climax nonetheless.

He is slow to pull out and his cum splatters onto your thigh, tickling your skin slightly. The sensation causes you to jolt. Your eyes dart down to your bodies, they warm and pressed together. It is a strange assortment, limbs meshed together in the dim light. You have to squint to see, but you notice it quickly. Your eyes widen at the sight of his thick, white seed on your leg.

He’s done already? But we’re only two pumps in?

“Travis did you-” Your question is cut short but a flurry of stammers from Travis. His voice shakes.

“Just give me a second.” Travis pulls away from you and sits up on his heels. You feel your pussy instinctively clench around nothing. The wave of dissatisfaction is instant and any chance of an orgasm is killed. Your eyes flicker towards Travis, you feel a stab of irritation but it mingles with curiosity and confusion.

Travis has his hand wrapped around his now softened cock, jerking furiously. His forehead is creased, the veins in his neck bulge.

“I’m sorry, just give me a second, I just need to-” Travis chokes on his words. He jerks himself off harder. 

You wince. The sight looks painful; the furthest thing from pleasure. The lingering irritation in your body dwindles completely. It is replaced by worry. You sit up and grab the sheets from his bed. You wrap them around yourself and run a nervous hand through your hair. “Travis, give it some time.” You say.

Travis shakes his head and continues his assault on his cock. “That was an accident, I’ll get it right this time, I just need a moment.” The desperation in his voice is just as palpable as it is on his face. However, his efforts bear no fruit as he groans, and he eventually lets his limp cock slip from his hand. 

You remain silent as you watch. You wait for a moment to speak, afraid that a singular word or sentence could chip away at his masculinity. “We can try again?” You speak softly. “Travis, honey.” You creep closer towards him. You tentatively place your hand against his. “You know this is completely normal.”

Travis flinches and bolts right up off the bed, almost appearing as if he is stumbling back. You curse internally for saying the wrong thing. You open your mouth to quickly rectify the comment, perhaps say something else that will calm him but Travis marches to his bathroom. His bare booty cheeks clapping as he reaches the door, slams it, and then locks himself inside.

“Fuck.” You say as you flop back onto the bed and stare at the ceiling. A wave of guilt hits you, perhaps you could have handled the situation better, or perhaps it was doomed from the start. How could one even react to their boyfriend cumming after only two pumps?

“Perhaps my kitty is just too good…” You muse, trying to find humor in the situation but it falls flat. It’s dry and offers no comfort in the silent apartment. You close your eyes and wallow in the awkward and odd atmosphere. After forty minutes and no movement from Travis, you fall asleep. The sounds of the passing taxis and swearing from the junkies outside the apartment act as your lullaby for the night.

By 2.AM the bathroom door unlocks with a soft click. Travis steps out and stalks towards the bed. He’s covered now, in shorts and he slides onto the small mattress beside you. His hands find their way to your hips, his body presses against yours. He grasps you with shaky hands. “Y/n?” He murmurs softly, trying to gauge if you are asleep. You stir almost instantly, you weren’t sleeping that deeply.

“Travis.” Your hands find his, you squeeze the hands that are glued to your hips. You hesitate to speak, fearing that you will misspeak once more.

It takes a while but Travis finally utters a few words, his voice is quiet, hesitant, almost fearful.

“I watch a lot of peep shows, you know. It’s just what guys grew up watching…. I watch a dirty film here and there.”  He stares at the discolored, white walls. His eyes focus on the speck of dirt on the wall. He feels his throat tighten; the inadequacy is clear in his voice. 

“I actually, watch a lot of dirty films… I think more than the average New Yorker. I have a problem,” His eyes rake over your frame, and the shame engulfs him, almost threatening to make him sick. His shoulders tighten. “It’s why I can’t please you…”

The confession seizes you almost immediately after it is uttered. You stammer, you blink, you’re speechless all in one. You could have never imagined this. Your mind was racing. 

Dirty films?

Dirty films were for creeps, horndogs, wankers! They were for the sleazes who hung outside the diner you worked in, asking for your number,  Not Travis. Travis was odd, awkward but he was no creep, was he? Perhaps he was. A part of you wanted to pull away and sit up, a part of you wanted to leave through the door and not have to deal with this… mess. But the vulnerability and rawness of his voice kept you firmly rooted beside him, it tugged at your heart. You swallow.

“It’s alright,” You say again. “We’ll figure it out.” You say nothing more after that. You resume the night in silence. Travis moves and places his head in my lap and you welcome him, you weave your fingers through his hair and touch the ridge of his nose.

You’ll figure it out.

This was kinda of serious and perhaps a conversation about erectile dysfunction… idk… it’s weird like Travis.

[whorejolras]

men be staying with me and having subconscious faggot awakenings but consciously don't know shit :)

real fae trickster ass sex

"i never usually book girls like you" & honey you'll never guess why

[everywherea11thetime]

Education, Calculation, Exploration💙

mathprofessor!max x student!reader

warning: student teacher relationships, smut,bad smut writing(srry) part two with actual smut bc there trying to stop me:[, oral, google translate

It was Friday and your grades had just came out, you re loaded the website and they popped up 100, 105, 99.8, 110, 89, 65 your heart dropped you and your father had one deal hed pay for everything to do with college as long as you pass you classes. You weren’t even bad at math but you had a new professor and it was really hard to concentrate when he’d walk around with his three buttons off and deep blue suit. he had a way of talking like he knew that your thighs were clenched and dripping you were deep in your thought about how professor verstappen would teach you how to do anything and every thing when you heard ringing you looked down at your phone and saw your dads name “h-hey dad” you stuttered trying to shake the thoughts out of your head you’re dad spoke “you grades, i saw them. You need to fix that grade by the end of this week or get a job” “but dad it’s Wednesday!” you knew he wouldn’t care but still tried to protest “get it done.” and he hung up. It was 6pm you were hoping that professor verstappen would still be in his class, you threw the on a coat over your night gown, put on some shoes and practically ran down stairs. His class was only about a three minute walk, you barged into his class with out a second thought but when he looked up you suddenly felt small, remembering that you were only wearing a night gown that was incredibly short, his voice brought you out of your head “what are you doing in here” you walked to the front of his desk “i need my grades fixed” silence “if i don’t get my grades up my dads gonna take my money and then i’m gonna be homeless with no degree please sir” he chuckled “do you know how many people have to work for their place here? I’m done grading now, should have come earlier” you stared in silence for about ten seconds thinking of what to do, you knew that you were pretty and had a good body and sometimes used it to get what you want but never with school, yea sometimes for a free drink at a bar, or a new hand bag, sometimes even new shoes but never for school. This could go three ways 1. give great sex and he fixes your grade 2. give great sex and nothing happens 3. he says no you get kicked out. Fuck it it’s college. you walked around his desk and took off your coat letting it drop to the floor you were only about a step away from being in between his legs “I really need that A” you whispered as you went down onto your knees and looked up at him and began to trace his clothed cock and brought your hand all the way up to his chest, he grabbed your hair turning it into a make shift pony tail. you took his belt off and took him out of his pants he was big but you could take him, you grazed his tip with your thumb then licked him from base then swirled your tongue around his tip, you could feel every vein he had as you took him in you mouth he threw his back and started to whimper as his tip hit the back your throat. You sucked and twisted until you felt him twitch in your mouth, he was a groaning mess you felt his cum reach the back of your throat. You pulled off him “do i get my A” he let out a soft breath “yes schat” you got and bent down trying to grab your coat when you felt hands wrap around your waist and pull you onto his lap he pulled your hair to one side and whispered in your ear “you didn’t really think i would give the A that easy did you love”

A/N: TUMBLR HATES ME SO PART TWO HERE

[sugawhaaa]

Lee Minho one-shot

Back stage

🎤Pairing::Dom!Minho x fem!sub!reader

💫Warnings::smut

🌹Genere::fingering, public sex, rushed sex, pinning, cumming in clothes.

A/N:: This is so short and I'm sorry 😭 but I'm finally out of school for two months so I will hopefully have more time to write!

Songs to listen to while reading::

"Minho!" You said in frustration as Minho ignored you. Currently, you are backstage with Lee Know as STAY is doing the fanchant, awaiting an encore. Stray kids had at most 20 minutes to change, get their hair topped up along with their makeup and Minho was just not co-operating. He was changing in front of you right now, but he was still ignoring your presence. "Minho what is up with you!" You said as you clenched onto a can of hairspray in your hand. "Why aren't you looking at me?" You said worriedly. 

Lee know then turned around to you and slammed his hands against the wall, pinning you up against the cold wall. You dropped the can in your hands as he played with strands of your hair. "M-minho?" You said nervously as you stared into his lustful eyes. He kept on ignoring you as he observed your hair.

"We can make this fast," he said as he took off your jacket. He did it so suddenly and quickly you didn't even have the time to resist.

"You have to go back on stage in like 15 minutes!" You explained as he threw off his leather jacket. 

"Exaclty." After he stated that he slammed his lips into yours roaming his fingers through your hair as his tongue ventured around your mouth. You felt your body loosen as his hands moved around your waist. You broke away from the passionate kiss and he instantly went to your neck and started leaving hickies everywhere. His hands found their way to the waistband of your pants, then slowly moved over to the button of your jeans. 

"Minho, they're screaming out there. The members might have already gone out there!" You whimpered between moans.

"You're the only person I want to hear screaming." He said as he unbuttoned your jeans and pulled down the zipper. He slid his hand down your pants and started teasing your clit. Broken moans escaped your lips as your body moved subconsciously trying to feel relief. Due to such little time Minho quickly put both of his fingers inside you instantly with his rings still on, making you moan out louder than you intended. Meanwhile his mouth nibbled at your jaw. You put your hands up to his chest, grabbing at his shirt, clawing it like your life depended on it. Distorted whimpers filled the room as his fingers went deeper. He found your good spot and started playing with it.

"Oh? Does my baby like right here?" He teased before moving deeper again and you threw your head back. Hands in his hair, tugging it harshly. "Or does it feel better here?" He said cheekily as he leaned in waiting for your response. "Tell me baby, with your words~" Minho cooed as he slowly curled his fingers.

"There there there," you said as you clenched around his fingers and your body tensed. He uncurled his fingers before curling them again. "Yes~" you moaned out grabbing his shoulders now.

You felt your knees giving out as he started thrusting two fingers inside you, hitting that sweet spot continuously before he inserted a third finger making you yell. 

"I'm-mmng~ gonna cum," you whined out as you felt a knot building in your stomach. Long moans escaped your throat. Minho picked up the pace of his fingers and you came. All down your legs and his arms. His hair a mess as he smirks down at you. His fingers still soaking up every ounce of your arousal. You breathed heavily before saying "you need to go Minho," gently you pushed him, his sturdy body not moving. 

"I need a taste first," he said before licking his fingers clean right in front of you. "Tastes better and better every time," he said with a grin before you relentlessly pushed him out of the room. "One last kiss," he said as he turned around and gave you a surprise kiss. He left for the stage and you shut the door as you looked at the mess you had made. 

"Damn it," you groaned, "not again." 

[romanreignseater]

He’s Gray. (Request)

Roman Reigns x Reader

Rating: 18+

Warning: Just a quick little smut 🤭.

Roman’s beard has been getting more gray by the day, and you just had to tell your man how much you loved it.

Request: “hii love im not sure if you take request but if you do can you maybe do one about the greys in his beard from his men’s health”

A/N: Short story for @cyberdejos2. Thanks for the request!!! (My request/questions box should be open now, don’t be afraid to ask).

“If you’d like to see how my training helps me and affects my performance, you can always uhh… tune into SummerSlam. Because I’m gonna smash Brock Lesnar on July 30th, ummm and you’d be able to see these results, see how this really does affect the goals at hand and the performance, uhhh you know when they come around. Alright guys have a good one.”

“And that’s a wrap. Great job today Roman!!” Said the producer and director of Roman’s Men’s Health training video. “You know how the Tribal Chief do.” His laughter bulging through his sentence.

Although, Roman’s workout was quite enjoyable to watch. You could only focus on gray hairs layered at the front of his beard.

Now, Roman isn’t an old man, but based on his genetics, he was prone to go gray early just like his father. You were quickly draw away from your thoughts when gusts of flowing wind fanned in front of your face.

“Y/N… you good?! You’ve been staring off into space for the past two minutes.” Your boyfriends smile expanded from side to side as your doe like eyes looked up at him.

“I want to sit on that sexy gray beard daddy.” Roman was taken aback by your sinful comment. Yet extremely intrigued. Roman’s eyes darkened in an instant, his hands strongly and swiftly grabbed at your waist to push your fronts to one another.

“So, you like the grays in my beard mama?! It makes you wanna sit on my face? You wanna see your sweet juices drenched all over my beard?”

His sultry words made your sweet juices flow into your panties even more, soaking them. Your eyes told him all he needed to know. He led you to the bench where he was just working out on and he laid back on it once more.

Your eyes widened as you realized you were going to sit on his face while the producers, camera crew, and directors were in the other part of the gym facility. They could barge in at anytime, but that made it even more thrilling.

“Sooo, you’re gonna do what you said you would?!” Your shocked expression turned into a sly one as you let go of his hand. Your leggings and panties dropped in one swift motion. Your full cunt and ass exposed to the Tribal Chief as you mounted the position to sit on your throne.

As you hovered over his mouth, his breath hit your sensitive cunt almost immediately, causing you to shudder. Hurrying yourself up, you quickly sat directly on his open mouth where his tongue met your clit.

His tongue sloppily slid across across your entrance to your clit, making out passionately with your pussy. “Mhmmmmm, that’s so good baby.” Your moans lowered by couple octaves than usual due to the fact that people were in the vicinity.

Your pussy molded perfectly against his mouth as he began sucking your juices. “Ride it baby, ride my face.” His voice deep and husky, just how you liked it.

You soon followed his instructions and rode his face till the days end. His parading inside your walls, making the sensations rise. Your ministrations and pace quickened more and more as you felt your high coming on. “Oh my god, I’m cumming.” You clenched your teeth so your moans couldn’t surpass the room you were in and you didn’t risk being caught.

“F—uckkkk.” Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you reached your climax and Roman drank in all of your juices. You were let off of his face and sat on his lap. Your eyes were quickly drawn to his glistening, gray beard soaked in your essence. “Go ahead baby.” Your tongue swiped across his rough beard; licking up every part of his dripping facial hair you admire so much.

You wiped your mouth with the back of your hand. You and Roman shared a quick kiss when the sound of chatter started jarring closer. Roman’s hand swiped across his beard to make sure his face was dry and you jumped up in order to place your clothes back on your body. The crew entered the room as you dusted yourself off.

“Alright Roman, we’re gonna get some quick photos and we’ll be out your way.” Knowing that you have a degree in Photography and Design, the camera crew allowed you make sure the pictures came out right. Also, since you were Roman’s manager, he wanted you to look over his photos.

As they were snapping pictures you realized there were some droplets dripping form his beard. Hopefully it wasn’t too noticeable.

Maybe everyone will think it’s sweat?!

THE END!!

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If anyone else wants to be added, I’ll greatly appreciate it!! Special thanks to the first members of my tag squad 💕!!

[zorosdimples]

Kae!! You see my vision also, like imagine like a couple months down the line you’ve tried to move on and gone on a date or two, but you’re still thinking about him despite his playboy behaviour during the relationship. And then suddenly out of the blue 6 months later, he gets a call from an unknown number, because your phone is dead and his is the only one you’ve memorised and now you’re asking him to pick you up, because you’ve been stood up and it’s raining badly, and he drops whatever he’s doing and speed demons all the way to the location you told him, he takes you his house which is closer conveniently, and offers to get you some of the clothes you left behind and it’s late so you stay over but like an habit or addiction any chance of another hit and you’re back in his bed mewling underneath him

yes omg i love this! i went so fucking crazy with this and wrote entirely too much; sorry!! also: minors do not interact!

i like to think that you broke up with oliver for obvious reasons; the man is a walking red flag. you were together for about a year—his longest-lasting relationship to date. you confessed that you loved him and he not only didn’t reciprocate your feelings, but also started backpedaling, saying that he felt you were being too “clingy” or some shit even though you only went out with him in the first place after he promised to stay exclusive. so you broke it off with him that night and went six months with no contact.

you were obviously torn up after things ended; you loved that man only to have him throw it in your face as if you meant nothing to him. oliver shrugged it off—it’s for the best. no need to lead them on. he figured he would deal with the breakup the same way he always had: train, fuck, sleep, repeat. but you had so effortlessly integrated yourself into his life that something felt missing when you left. during every hookup he was picturing you calling out his name, you coming undone around him, you crying out in pleasure.

when you call him, he can hear the tears in your eyes through the sound of the pouring rain. he was supposed to go out with his friends—not on a “date” for once because he finally admitted to himself that he wasn’t over you—but when he gets your call, it’s as though the stars have aligned. he’s not going to let you slip through his fingers again.

it’s awkward at first as you’re sitting in a puddle on the leather seat of his luxury car. but he asks what happened and when you tell him that a date stood you up, his knuckles go white on the steering wheel and he can’t disguise the venom in his words when he says you deserve better than a prick like that. he sees you shivering and he casually offers to take you to his place. it would take at least an hour to get to your apartment in this horrible traffic, and his is much closer.

you both catch up a bit and skirt around what happened the last time you saw each other. you’re both smiling more within a 30 minute period than you have in your six months apart. when you get to his apartment he sets up the shower for you and brings an oversized t-shirt you used to wear but never picked up. you didn’t leave any pants, though, so he lends you some athletic shorts that look “ridiculous” (your words) but “cute” (his words) on you.

after you’re clean and dry you both sit together on the couch and he offers you a drink and you oblige because god, is it fucking hard to see the man you still love. you only have a few sips so you can’t blame the ensuing make out session on the alcohol. when you eventually land on his bed, he lines himself up and you grab his hair and almost say i love you, but the words die on your tongue when he pushes his cock into you.

he fucks you so good, just like he used to, and you’re coming down from your first high when he reaches his. right before he cums he buries his face in your neck and breathes, “f-fuck. missed you, y’know. shit—ah, fuck. think i love you.”

[wooyoblr]

showertime (kys x jwy, 18+)

overview: shower sex..... what else is there to say

cw: smut. canon compliant, handjob and oral sex, nearly getting caught and/or cockblocked by your hyung because you can’t keep it in your pants for one goddamn morning. implied poly woosansang as with most things i write.

wc: ~900

author’s note: i remember this came to me in the shower one day. found it as a blurb in my google docs months later.

The morning is quiet and Yeosang is up early. He’s getting in the shower and intends to have a long, warm shower since they don't have schedules this morning. Seonghwa can fuck off if he also decides to wake up early today.

He’s barely been in the bathroom for five minutes when there’s a knock on the door. There is only one person it would be. Yeosang’s hand is under the spray of water, testing the temperature, and he doesn’t look behind him as he tells his boyfriend to come in.

Wooyoung announces that he wants to join Yeosang in the shower. He has this ldevious ook in his eyes and Yeosang knows he can't resist him. And, well, there are no schedules this morning - they have time.

They kiss under the warm water, wash each other sweetly and slowly, touching softly, cherishing. It’s slightly too warm for Yeosang’s liking, but he knows it’s just the temperature that Wooyoung likes, so he doesn’t complain. Yeosang brushes wet, black hair from Wooyoung’s face, admiring him. Wooyoung smiles, soft with no teeth, and it’s sweet, endearing, until Yeosang turns around and suddenly Wooyoung is pressed up against his back. He did expect this, sure, but that doesn’t make it much less surprising that it happened so quickly. They just finished washing each other.

Already impatient in the two and a half seconds since Yeosang turned away from him, Wooyoung starts whining and kissing the back of his neck, hands running up and down his sides with too-warm water between them. Wooyoung’s hands drift lower to Yeosang’s ass, but Yeosang quite frankly does not feel like letting Wooyoung have his way with him this morning.

Yeosang turns back around and sees his boyfriend’s dark eyes and kisses him firmly, holds his hips and pulls their bodies flush together. Between them, he can feel that Wooyoung is hard already and is moaning easily, eager, tilting his head to allow Yeosang to dip his tongue further into his mouth. Yeosang pulls back just enough to smirk against his lips, then pushes Wooyoung backwards against the shower wall. A sharp hiss shoots through Wooyoung’s teeth as his back hits the cold tiles and then he cries out when Yeosang ducks forward to grind their hips together. Soft whines slipping out of his mouth, Wooyoung hikes his leg on Yeosang’s hip and knocks his head back against the wall. Yeosang has to tell him to be quiet.

Wooyoung gestures towards the bottles of shampoo and body wash and begs Yeosang to fuck him. Wooyoung sounds so pretty when he’s begging for cock.

They still have time.

Yeosang eagerly complies, slippery hands fumbling with the bottle made even more difficult with Wooyoung’s lips and teeth and tongue on his neck.

Yeosang jumps when there's a banging on the bathroom door and Hongjoong’s voice floats through the steam in the room, yelling at them to finish up because something about a family meeting before they go out this afternoon. Yeosang can see it in Wooyoung’s eyes that he’s thinking about yelling back “fuck off, hyung, I’m about to get laid here”. He doesn’t, Hongjoong leaves, and Yeosang kisses Wooyoung quiet.

Plans effectively ruined, Yeosang slips the bottle back into the caddy and grabs Wooyoung’s cock with his rough palm instead. Wooyoung squeaks, hands flying up to grip Yeosang by the shoulders. He jerks him quickly and mouths at his neck, nipping and sucking, careful not to leave marks. Wooyoung’s short, high-pitched little moans are enough to get Yeosang back to full hardness where he’d flagged earlier, leaning in to whisper sweet and dirty words in his boyfriend’s ear to make him cum quickly. 

“You just love the idea of Hongjoongie-hyung coming in here and catching us. Do you know how unbelievably hot you look right now? Do you really want him to see you like this with your cock in my hand? That’s so filthy, Wooyoung-ah.” Wooyoung’s moans grow louder and Yeosang’s teeth attach themselves to his ear. “You know what I think you want? I think you want Sannie to find us. He’d be so jealous that we’re in here without him. Come on, baby. Be loud, let Sannie know you’re all mine right now.”

Yeosang twists his wrist and sucks on the skin right under Wooyoung’s ear and then he’s cumming all over Yeosang’s hand. Yeosang jerks him through it and then shoves him to his knees with his clean hand. Wooyoung’s eyes are glazed over as he looks up at Yeosang, mouth dropping open with his tongue out expectantly to take his cock and fuck, it’s the hottest thing Yeosang’s seen all week. Yeosang brings his cum-covered hand to his own cock, stripping himself rough and fast with Wooyoung’s release all over him, and Wooyoung moans and whines at how hot it must look. When Yeosang’s breath hitches, Wooyoung leans forward and sucks on the head of his cock and Yeosang cums all over his face, streaking across his lips and cheekbones.

The moment he’s able to, Yeosang drops to his knees and kisses Wooyoung as if his life depends on it, working his tongue into his mouth and tasting himself on Wooyoung’s tongue. Wooyoung’s hands are wandering again already.

There’s a banging at the door again and Yeosang groans, standing up to rinse his hands and then turning off the water. He grabs a towel and then opens the door fully, glaring at an extremely shocked Hongjoong. He hears Wooyoung giggling behind him. Hongjoong blushes tomato red and stutters his way through telling them to hurry the fuck up already.

Yeosang kisses Wooyoung with a grin once the door is closed.