#and ur lips are all picked so he can’t help but plant a lil kiss of them!

[suashii]

suo hayato the cheek squisher

[anyoneseenadam]

i just read your fenrys fic and omg it’s so so good!!! i love your writing so much!! i was wondering if you could write a fenrys smut? ur smut pieces always hit different and ur one of the only people that i’ve found that writes for him

pairing: Fenrys x reader (throne of glass)

warnings: lots of smut, like this is filthy, lil bit ddlg dynamic but defo dom/sub overtones, daddy kink, spit kink, creampie, size kink, praise kink, degredation, bulge kink, overstimulation, not proof read so may have grammar errors sorry :))

a/n: okay my kinks rlly jumped out phew. this is pure filth but I hope you enjoy!! also thank you, fenrys is my fave and I think you can tell <33 (also Fenrys is the only character I would let baby me the rest can choke) (jkjk love them but still)

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“Gods you smell so good,” Fenrys breathed in your ear, his voice rough and deep as his hands circled around your waist.

“Daddy, we’re in public,” you complained leaning back into his arms as he pressed dizzying kisses into your neck.

“I know baby, we should get home soon. I can smell your panties getting wet, what are you thinking about huh?” you whined as he pulled away, his bulking size no longer pressed against your back as he pulled you away from the stall of rings you had been looking at. You grabbed his hand in both of yours and followed, tugging his hand so he would slow his pace, your legs not keeping up with his long strides.

“You daddy,” you answered meekly, and he grinned down at you, the sight of his canines making you whimper as you thought of the bite marks trailing your inner thighs.

“Good girl,” he whispered into your hair as he tugged you into his side, pressing a kiss to your head and keeping you tucked in tight as the two of you walked home.

The house you lived in was a sharp contrast to the palaces your friends lived in. It was a small stone cottage with a thatched roof and big garden, filled with vegetables, plants and flowers. Along with the cherry blossom tree the two of you had planted after the war, the sight always making you smile. Inside the cottage was the soft, book-filled, and blanket covered interior of your dreams. Everything was in shades of baby pink, sage green or brown, with hand knitted, crème-coloured blankets and homemade scented candles. There were also many crystals dotted about the house, your wolf an avid believer in the power of the moon, while you simply turned to them for comfort and strength.

Today as you entered your haven however you didn’t get a chance to breathe in the rustic, flowery smell, barely finding time to pull off your boots and long coat before Fenrys was throwing you over his shoulder and carrying you through to the bedroom.

You were thrown on your bed, landing on the plush pink cushions with a squeal and a laugh when the bed springs squeaked. Fenrys was quick to climb over you, covering your body with his as he kissed you deeply, his right thigh pushing between yours. You mewled and started rutting into his thigh, desperate for some relief, barely able to go a day without touching your mate anymore.

Fenrys cooed at you, “So desperate for me aren’t you baby, do you need daddy to help you?”

You nodded, crying out as he pressed his thigh harder against your covered cunt. “Need you so bad daddy!” you whined, and he chuckle, kissing away your pout as you clung to his neck.

“Patience little one, let’s get you undressed first,” he pulled off you abruptly and you whined as he picked you up, so you were standing, and began unbuttoning his shirt. You were quick to pull off you clothes, hands fumbling with the back of your dress until Fenrys unzipped it for you, when you were just in your bra and panties he pulled you onto his lap, kissing you deeply again. You trailed your hands over his expansive chest, feeling his impressive muscles and rutting in his lap slightly as you moved to straddle him. You kissed for a few more minutes, Fenrys tongue completely dominating your own as he groped your ass greedily with one hand and tangled the other in your hair, tugging lightly when you moved too much.

“Lie down baby, daddy’s gonna eat that sweet pussy now,” he said, and you moaned into his mouth, hastily moving back, and lying on top of the white blanket you had knitted pink hearts into. He smiled at you as he moved between your legs, slowly pulling your panties down and bringing them to his nose, inhaling your scent.

“Daddy don’t its embarrassing!” you exclaimed but he silenced you with a look,

“You never need to be embarrassed in front of me bunny, you know this,” he told you off and you frowned, nodding as he threw the panties away. He spread your legs for him, hooking the left over his shoulder as he moved in closer and smiled at the sight of your glistening pussy on display for him.

“So pretty baby,” he cooed, and you smiled, not forgetting your manners.

“Thank you daddy.” He smiled up at you before leaning in a licking a stripe up your pussy with a flat tongue making you squeal. He started sucking on your clit gently, easing you into it as he kept your legs spread with huge hands. His teeth ran over your clit gently and you moaned loudly, knowing he liked it when you were responsive for him and made the sounds he wished he could lap up.

Your hands fisted the soft bedsheets as he moved down, his tongue probing into your tight hole as his index finger came up and started rubbing soft circles on your clit. His thick tongue worked into you and he moaned at your taste, wishing he could bottle it and get drunk of you every night. The vibrations went through you like shock waves, and you cried out, grabbing his golden hair in your fist as your hips bucked up, legs shaking.

He pulled back, pressing kisses into your thighs, his lips and chin glistening with your essence, but he was soon diving back in and eating you like a man starved. He went back in with increased vigour, slurping at your folds and trying to drink from your endless supply of nectar. The thumb that had been making soft circles on your clit moved down and he pressed a finger into you, his cold hands creating a sharp contrast with your hot core. He slowly started pumping it in and out of you with a distinctive squelching sound.  

“Daddy!” you cried out as he pushed in a second finger, the stretch hurting only for a second or two until pleasure took over your body, “Daddy, I’m going to come, please please can I come?” you begged, hips jolting as he dragged your clit between his teeth.

“Mmm wait baby,” he commanded, and you gripped the sheets tighter under your hand, your head thrashing from side to side as you held back from cumming. Fenrys added a third finger making you scream as he pumped them harshly in and out of your pussy, lips never releasing your clit from it’s beautiful torment.

You could feel your body heating up and you got nervous, never liking to come until you were allowed, Fenrys made it very clear that you weren’t allowed to do that, but you were struggling to hold on.

“Daddy! I need to come please! I can’t hold it,” you sobbed as he pulled his lips from your clit, replacing them with the rough pad of his thumb.

“Cum then baby, I wanna taste you,” he smirked as you mewled, legs shaking as you clenched around his fingers, cumming all over his hand with a silent scream. Fenrys pulled his fingers from you but continued to lap at your abused pussy until you were pushing his head away, too overstimulated.

When Fenrys sat up he smiled down at your worn out form, cock hard and straining against his boxers as he licked your essence clean from his fingers. He pulled his boxers down and discarded them, gaining your attention as you reached a small hand to his cock, wrapping your dainty fingers around it and pumping slowly. He moaned and enjoyed your touch for a few minutes before he was pulling back, settling between your legs and pushing into your tight hole, the two of you groaning as he slid to the base.

You felt so full, his huge cock pushing just right against your walls, your pussy hugging him so tightly as he began rutting into you.

“Fuck, I forgot how good you were for daddy. Hmm? Just his little slut, his little baby, you’ll let me take you whenever won’t you.” You babbled out pleas, unable to form a thought as he started pounding you into the mattress, “Look at you, such a good baby, so good for me. Always hug me just right, keep me so warm babygirl.”

“Daddy I need…” you cried but Fenrys cut you off.

“I know what you need and right now it’s to take my cock like the good little girl you are.” His hips were hitting your at a bruising pace while one hand came to tug your tits out of your bra, pulling it down just enough to free them to him as he reached down and wrapped his lips around your nipple, tugging at it with his teeth. Your legs were wrapped around his lean waist and with every thrust his pubic bone rutted against your clit making you cry out.

“Are you going to come already baby? Can feel you clenching around me, so needy just a cock drunk slut,” he pounded into you and you sobbed, pleasure taking over your body.

“I’m going to come daddy!” you cried out.

“Do it baby, let go. I want to feel you soak me,” he demanded, and you fell apart around him. your back arched of the bed and your hands clawed at him back as you released over his dick, cunt pulsing around him and tightening even more than it already was.

He slowed his thrusts but didn’t pull out as you came down from your high, rolling over onto his back so you were sat on his cock. You looked at him with wide eyes at the change in position, his cock being pushed impossibly deeper into you and making you mewl.

His gaze trailed down your body as he removed your bra, stopping when he saw a bulge in your stomach, cooing at you. “Oh baby, you poor thing, I’m all the way in you, can you feel me that deep bunny?”

You nodded at him, unable to form coherent sentences as you struggled to stay upright on his cock. “C’mon baby, bounce for me hmm? Ride me baby I know you can.”

You tried to lift your hips, only pulling halfway up before you sank back down, crying out from the overstimulation.

“You can do better than that baby,” he urged you on and you tried again, pushing up with your hands splayed on his chest, tits in his face. This time you managed a few more thrusts before you were practically collapsing onto his chest.

“Such a dumb baby, so cock drunk can’t do anything without daddy’s help.” Fenrys was smiling at your worn out form as he bent his knees, digging his heels into the mattress and wrapping his huge arms around your form, holding you close as he started fucking into you roughly.

The constant pounding of his hips was all you could think of, your mind completely blank. You were completely consumed by him, his smell, the taste of his sweat on your tongue, the feel of his rough, callused hands rubbing over your back and the fullness that came from being stuffed with his cock. You were soaking wet, dripping down his cock and balls, onto the bed and the smell of your essence was everywhere, driving Fenrys insane as he forced your body up and down his cock.

Your body had turned to putty as he used you as he pleased, his thrusts getting sloppy as he got nearer his release, the clenching of your pussy giving away that you were just as close.

“I’m gonna come baby, gonna fill you up till I’m leaking out of you, I wanna watch you leak me, wanna feel it.” you moaned into his ear at his crude words.

“Do it daddy! Fill me up please!” you sobbed out as you came around his cock, crying out as he slammed into you one final time. You felt his cum fill you, leaking out of you and down his cock as the two of you tried to catch your breaths after your powerful, bone shaking orgasms.

You looked up from your place on Fenrys chest and smiled softly at him as you leaned up to kiss him sweetly in thanks.

“Such a good girl,” he whispered against your lips and you giggled. He shifted and slowly pulled out of you, making you whine at the loss of contact. He stood and walked to the bathroom, grabbing a washcloth and wiping himself down before kneeling in front of you and wiping you down too. He pressed a final peck to your pussy and you let out a breathy whimper, reaching out to him with grabby hands as he pulled on a pair of boxers before climbing back into bed, falling asleep with your head on his chest, content.

[meltwonu]

| 🍒 CH-CH-CHERRY BOMB! 🍒 |     [CHAPTER 18]

pairing; dom!seungcheol x camgirl!reader

this chapter’s notes; dom!seungcheol, dirty talk, car sex, filmed sex videos, using panties as a gag, but also panty stuffing, choking, domme!reader for like .3 seconds ☠️, after all the mess of last night(iykyk) i think we need this lol, but also a bit of a filler chapter for… reasons. 💕 but also came out raunchier than I anticipated but that was maybe just a me thing LOL 😭 as always, thank you for all the love and support with cherry bomb💕💕 only two more chapters left, I cant believe it... 😭😭😭 also again, another inbox roundup tomorrow! For now, enjoy ch 18 and have a great weekend! Be safe! ❤️🍒

not me editing the notes to include the ❤️🍒 that cheol just used on weverse 😩

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“Did you get it?”

Jun looks around the diner as he nods, “Yeah. It got to my house yesterday but I still don’t understand why I had to help you get this… Does Seungcheol-hyung not know? I’m confused.” He laughs nervously, somewhat concerned he’s helping you do something you shouldn’t be doing.

You grin back at the confused male, blinking innocently at him while he chuckles under his breath.

“Not… for now. But don’t worry. He’ll find out! I just… Haven’t brought it up to him yet, is all! But I will! ‘Cause we’re planning something~”

Jun’s lips fall into a surprised ‘o’, eyes flitting to the group of people that enter the diner.

“I’ll be with you in a moment!” He yells, smiling before he turns to face you again. “So you’re scheming something but hyung’s just not part of the scheming… yet?”

“Exactly!”

“Hey, what do you say we go on a picnic date on Saturday?”

You tilt your head at Seungcheol, eyebrows raised. “I mean, I’d love to but we need to… post on Saturday? We haven’t filmed anything yet so I thought we’d film early on Saturday and then… y’know.”

Seungcheol grins at you from the opposite end of the sofa; eyes glimmering with a playfulness that has you mumbling a quiet ‘I see’ before rolling your eyes jokingly at the male.

“I see you’re scheming so the answer is yes, ‘Cheol, I’d love to go on a date with you on Saturday.”

“Good, ‘cause I already have everything set up for us so it would’ve been a waste!”

The two of you share a laugh before you’re remembering what you needed to bring up to Seungcheol. “Hey, by the way… about the channel rebranding thing.” Pausing, you wait for him to give you his full attention before you continue. “I thought maybe, we skip next week’s Wednesday show and instead we do a Friday show and for the last time, do a Saturday show and that’ll be, like, the rebranding? Is that confusing?”

Seungcheol nods along slowly, “No I know what you’re goin’ for. Any ideas for the shows?”

Your face and cheeks feel hot as you squirm, “Well… I had this idea. Why don’t we each… come up with a show concept. I’ll pick Friday’s show and you can pick Saturday’s and we’ll go with each other’s idea. Not, like, a competition but y’know, I thought it’d be fun for our viewers too! They can see what we come up with when each of us have control of the theme.”

Seungcheol goes quiet, contemplating his options. “And neither of us will know what the other’s concept is until the show?”

“Mmhmm! All within our hard limits though! That’s the only rule.”

A grin finds its way onto Seungcheol’s face. 

Oh, did he have ideas.

“Sounds fun. Can’t wait to see what you come up with, baby.”

‘Jeongguk I have a favour.’

Jeon 🥴: always favours wit u but ok, i havent been disappointed yet

Jeon 🥴: u keep me on my toes, it makes me tingly 

‘Shut up’

‘Do you have Jimin’s phone number, by chance?’

Jeon 🥴: I mean yea i do but…

Jeon 🥴: nvm i dont wanna kno

Jeon 🥴: but actually i wanna kno before i give it to u

‘Just give me the number and you can find out next Saturday’

Jeon 🥴: cryptic but i like it

Jeon 🥴: 82 13 1013 0613

Jeon 🥴: ur welcome

‘Thanks, Jeongguk, I owe you.’

The week continues with you and Seungcheol continuing to plan without each other; sly smirks and hushed giggles passed between you both even when Friday’s show comes and goes.

Saturday morning greets you with cloudy skies and pouring rain and you pout at Seungcheol as soon as you manage to get the curtains open to watch the downpour.

“‘Cheol, it’s raining… How are we gonna go on a picnic date now?” He bites the inside of his cheek as he thinks.

“We can still go on our date, we’ll just… stay in the car. It’s not as romantic as I would’ve liked but I already had everything set up for us and even packed a basket.” He laughs under his breath, a little deflated that the rain had suddenly come and ruined his plans.

There went his idea of fucking you on a big picnic blanket out in the open.

“I gotta say, even though we’re just chilling in your parked car on the hillside… It’s actually quite pretty out here, ‘Cheol! Kinda calming with the rain and all~”

The two of you stay bundled up underneath a blanket in the backseat; the car windows already fogged up with the warmth the two of you radiate.

Seungcheol had packed a picnic basket filled with various snacks and premade food; a sheepish smile on his face when he told you he wasn’t sure what to bring.

“I would’ve made food but I wanted it to be a surprise and I also wasn’t sure what would’ve been good to bring. Although, now I’m thinkin’ we should’ve packed a thermos of hot chocolate or something.”

You pull away from him slightly, pouting. “That would’ve been good to warm us up a bit. I totally didn’t think of it either…”

Seungcheol grins, wiggling his eyebrows at you. “Speaking of warming up…” He leaves the comfort of the blanket as he leans over to the side, placing his phone precariously on the phone holder that he’d set up on the backside of the driver’s seat to catch a side view of the two of you. He opens the camera app and quickly starts recording before he settles back into his place across from you.

“Well? Give it to me, baby. Right now.”

You feel a thrum of arousal pour over you at his sudden demand, “I--but--but I’m not p-prepped yet, I--”

Seungcheol chuckles, shaking his head slightly before he leans over you; making sure the two of you are within the camera’s line of filming.

“Baby, I just wanted a kiss.” Your entire face goes hot, all the way up to your ears. “O-oh.”

He leans in, soft lips pressing against your own as he tangles a hand in your hair to deepen the kiss. You melt into his touch, lips parting on their own as you let out soft moans that mix in with the pitter patter of rain outside.

His lips leave yours and before you can even get a word out, a shiver runs up your spine when he starts pressing soft kisses against your jawline.

“So pretty and all mine.” He mumbles; voice muffled against your warm skin. “And now everyone knows who you belong to, right, angel?”

You nod shakily, throat dry at the gentleness in Seongcheol’s voice. “Y-yeah… ‘m all yours, ‘C--Cheol…”

“Should I leave some reminders? Just in case anyone forgets.”

You mewl in response, eyes rolling back when you feel Seungcheol starting to leave love bites on your neck. He sucks on the skin, only to soothe it with his tongue moments after.

“A-ah, don’t l-leave so many or e-else…” Whining, you rub your thighs together under the blanket; already feeling the arousal starting to take over your body.

“Or else…? I wasn’t aware you were giving me orders now, baby.” He smirks against your skin, leaving one more love bite on the column of your neck before he pulls away.

He kisses you softly on the lips once more before he’s pulling the blanket off of you and tugging you onto his lap; a gentle, warm smile on his plush lips. Your lust filled eyes meet Seungcheol’s before they’re flitting down to your lap where he pushes your skirt up to reveal your panties and before you can fully comprehend, he’s already tearing at the material before he tosses it to the side.

“I want you to ride my cock just like this, baby. Forget the camera’s even rolling, I wanna see you getting off in the backseat of my car and I wanna see your pretty face when you’re falling apart from how good my cock fills up your pretty cunt.”

You rock your hips against Seungcheol’s; hands placed on his shoulder as you chase your pleasure.

“You look so pretty like this, angel. So fuckin’ cute when you’re getting what you want.” You moan in response, head thrown back when the head of his cock taps your g-spot.

“So fuckin’ wet for me.” Seungcheol pauses; hands snaking down your body until you feel them on the skin of your ass.

He squeezes your ass as you whine loudly, fingertips teasing at the puckered rim. “Ah, we should’ve brought a toy with us. Bet you would’ve liked both of your needy holes filled, huh?”

“Y-yes, fuck! S--Seungcheol!” You clench around his cock, bouncing in his lap harder when he pulls his fingers away.

“We’ll save it for another time~ Wouldn’t want to rock the car too much, y’know? And I’d want you to be comfortable when you have all your needy ‘lil holes filled, not in the backseat of my car.” He grins at your somewhat disappointed face; feet planted on the floor of the car before he’s thrusting up into you and matching your erratic movements.

“Oh, g-god, it feels s--so good! I, ah, w-wanna cum!” Whimpering, your brows furrow as your hazy eyes meet Seungcheol’s.

“Aww, my sweet angel wants to cum already? So fuckin’ easy. Only a few minutes on my cock and you’re already falling apart?”

When he smirks back at you; there’s a sudden pang of confidence that pours over you and in an instant, you move a free hand up to the column of his throat. You squeeze down slightly, only enough as a warning as he licks his lips at you.

There’s a beat of silence as the two of you stop your movements while you sit perfectly still on his cock.

“Hmm? Gonna choke me to shut me up, baby? Go ahead. Let’s see if you can.” He taunts, hands still on your clothed waist. You start swiveling your hips again, except this time you keep your hand loosely wrapped around his neck; fingertips only just pressing into the sides as he lets out a soft groan in return.

“I bet you’d like it t-too much, ‘Cheol…” He chuckles softly; nodding when he feels his cock throbbing inside of your pussy.

“Not as much as you do.” He starts thrusting up into you again, momentarily making you lose your hold on him when your body jostles from his harsh movements.

“Mmh, gonna cum in your pretty cunt ‘n then I’m gonna make you sit pretty with your fingers keeping my cum inside while I drive us both home. Fuck, bet you’d cum again just from that too. Sitting in the passenger’s seat, fingering my cum deeper into your needy cunt.”

Before Seungcheol can say any more, your other free hand quickly reaches for your discarded, torn panties; shoving them into his parted lips as he lets out a surprised noise around the fabric.

“You, ngh, t-talk too m-much…” You mutter.

Seungcheol can’t help but laugh around the fabric, quickly pulling your hand from around his neck as he swiftly maneuvers you off of his cock to switch your positions.

He presses you down into the backseat as he pistons his hips into you; his hands keeping your legs spread obscenely wide as he fucks you hard and fast.

The car rocks back and forth with his harsh movements and your moans only get louder and louder with each thrust of his hips that has the head of his cock slamming into your g-spot.

“Oh, fuck, fuck, ‘m gonna c-cum!” You feel your walls getting tighter around Seungcheol’s cock and he finds it harder and harder to thrust into you as your body starts to tense with your impending orgasm. He growls around the fabric in his mouth; eyes silently ordering you to cum as his hips start to lose rhythm.

“Ah, S--Seungcheol!”

His name rolls off of your tongue in quick succession until it turns into muddled, broken whines and cries and he fucks you right through your orgasm as he chases his own. He feels his cock throbbing inside of you as your walls flutter around him and he only manages a drawn out groan before he’s unloading all of his cum inside of you; head thrown back as he lets the waves of pleasure wash over his body.

You stare up at him through glassy eyes, chest heaving as you ride out the remnants of your high. “Ngh… gonna, mmh, make a--a mess on the s-seats…” Muttering, it takes a few quiet moments before Seungcheol is slowing down his thrusts to a complete halt but the glimmer in his eyes lets you know he’s not completely done with you just yet.

Seungcheol starts to slowly ease his cock out of you as you groan softly at the emptiness, waiting for the second you close your eyes to blink to make his move.

He takes his chance; pulling the soaked material from inside of his mouth just as the head of his cock is at your entrance and he quickly places the torn panties right where the head of his cock was, just a second ago.

“That was really cute of you, baby.” You breath hitches when you feel his fingers starting to press the material into your spent hole. “Really, really cute.”

Your thighs shake at the feeling of Seungcheol slowly pushing your panties into your cunt; eyes rolling to the back of your head as you let out shaky whimpers. “Oh, fuh--fuck, Seungcheol, mmh!”

“I actually packed a spare pair of panties for you, y’know? I was gonna play nice and eat your pretty ‘lil cunt out instead of letting you sit in cum soaked panties but I guess you had other plans, hmm? Got a little too greedy, perhaps?”

He smirks down at you, watching as your face contorts in unadulterated bliss when he pushes more and more of your panties into your pussy until only a small piece of fabric is left hanging out.

Seungcheol turns to face his phone that’s still recording, plucking it from the holder it’d been in before he flips the camera and films your body instead. He lets it linger on your fucked out expression before he brings it down to your pussy, filming your squirming body as you clench around the fabric keeping Seungcheol’s cum from spilling out of you and onto the backseat.

“Mm, and now you get to sit in the passenger’s seat, your own panties stuffed into your pussy while I drive home. But I bet it feels good, huh? Your needy ‘lil hole plugged up ‘til I can get you home so I can fuck you again. Unless you get really desperate, then I’ll let you take the panties out by yourself and you can finger your cunt and make yourself cum again.”

Goosebumps rise on your skin at his filthy words and you can’t help but bring a shaky hand down, fingertips already on your clit as Seungcheol raises a brow at you.

“You should get to d-driving then, ‘Cheol… Don’t you wanna find out what, ah, I choose?”

He shakes his head as he ends the recording on his phone; tossing the device to the side before he leans over you again.

“You’ve been getting really cocky with me, angel. Something I should know about?”

You blink up at him innocently, lips in a pout. 

“Nope~”

[binniesthighs]

hello!! i have been wondering how changbin would react if his s,o was a shy person :o like, would he say stuff like "come on, tell me what u want baby" when ur feeling embarrassed to ask him for something when things r intimate :0

ahhh this is sooo cute ♡ i am a certified softdom!changbin SIMP so i kasdfahfj’ed while writing this ofc 

so you and changbin have been together for a couple months, and he’s been nothing but the sweetest to you!

changbin would be the kind of boyfriend to check and triple check to make sure that he’s making you happy and comfortable!

changbin is the definition of a doting partner and would constantly surprise you with little gifts such as things you might have said in passing that you wanted. hehe he always remembers.

even when it comes to things like cuddling and picking meals, he’d ask you “is this okay?” or “is it okay if we [   ]?”

anyhooo back to the topic at hand ;)

changbin has like a sixth sense when it comes to you, and he can kinda just know when you’ve had a particularly long day and when ya need him.

turns out, today’s the kinda day when you just want to roll yourself up in bed and turn yourself into a lil cocoon and binnie will gladly cuddle up all close to you ♡

“is there anything I can do to make it better? do you need anything?”

bin would give you tons and tons of forehead and cheek kisses, being super gentle with you as always.

when you’re a little quiet like today, he knows what he’ll need to do

“tell me baby, what is it?” “use your words sweetheart.”

he’d tangle up his hands in your hair to play with it, knowing that it soothes you more

“you can trust me always...would you like for me to take care of you tonight? would you like that my love?”

you’d nod, feeling his arms wrap around you under the covers

“ahhh, cute.”

changbin kisses you like you are the most precious lil bean in the whole world, in fact, he could kiss you for hours if you’d let him! you’d feel how much he loves you

after a while, it would get more hot and heavy and he would love to have you on top of him or the other way around, it doesn’t matter, either way, he loves the view of course

it makes your whole body heat up, but he’d touch you everywhere that he can, sneaking up your shirt a little bit and moving down to plant kisses on your neck and collarbones. you can’t help but loose yourself when he does this

“you moan so pretty for me, i can’t believe that you’re all mine.”

his hand would make it’s way to your waistband, where he would wait for your approval once more. the touch of his fingers down there makes you tremble for him.

“tell me what you want me to do with my hands...or, my mouth? I’d do anything for you.”

“m-mouth...please.”

“tell me if you ever want me to stop, okay?”

changbin takes his time undressing you, kissing you everywhere once your skin becomes exposed. his favorite place to give you little hickies to remember him by is in your inner thighs. only he knows that they’re there.

he’s a master at using his mouth, and will ask you if what he’s doing feels good.

“don’t hide your face sweetheart, I still want to see what I do to you.”  

he’s holding himself back best he can when he hears your breathily little moans with his name on your lips. he’d slip sometimes, asking you to call him by his name, but loves when you call him “binnie” the most of course

“don’t be scared to be loud, god, don’t I make you such a beautiful mess?”

after properly teasing you, he’d give you a moment, all the while kissing his way up your body. he’d riddle your skin with compliments, knowing that you’re feeling shy about yourself.

“there is no one more beautiful/handsome than you. you’re perfect. perfect in every way for me.”

sometimes, he’d even have you say it back to him if he knows that you need to hear it:

“say it out loud for me: there’s no one else like me.”

he would also stop in a heartbeat if he senses that there’s something going on where you don’t feel comfortable. in these cases, he’d full stop anything just to hold you tight until you feel better.

as an added bonus sometimes, he’d buy you things to wear to bed in times like this, showering you in even more compliments

“how would you like me to fuck you tonight? hmm?”

saying it makes you shy, but holding his caring gaze with yours you know that there’s nowhere else that’s safer

if you’re ever sucking his dick or riding him, he’d give you endless praise

“fuck, you ride me so good, it feels amazing being deep inside you like this, d-don’t stop.”

bin’s hands would hold yours at your sides when he fucks you so he can take in every last part of you

in fact, he’d also cum with your name mixed in with his helpless gasps and exhales, just so you know that it’s you who can make him feel like that

[neon-junkie]

HIIIIII UR NEW WILLSCUELLA FIC WAS SO CUTE I WISH THERE WAS MORE WILLSCUELLA CONTENT *CRIES* THANK U THOSE BOYS ARE ALL THATS KEEPING ME GOING. ID LOVE IT IF U WROTE ABOUT THEM MORE!!

THANK YOU <3  when I managed to glitch into the rdr2 Mexico map the other week, I went up onto that big cliff north of Diez Corona and just gormed at my TV cause the view up there is so pretty ;-; so here’s a lil RDR1 Willscuella fic based off that sight I saw the other week

"Nue.. new... neuo..." Bill continues to grumble, attempting to pronounce a non-English word. Javier knows by now that Bill's never going to get it, even if he broke the word down and took his time with it, but Bill continues to 'attempt' his pronunciation. "Bill... come on," Javier sighs, slowing his mount down slightly so Bill can catch up to him. They'd been riding inline whilst passing north of Diez Corona, traveling down the somewhat busy roads as they headed further south, trying to get as far from New Austin (and John) as they can. Javier had paddled across the river, sneaking into the state to pick Bill up and save his ass, and the two had only just returned. Bill was adamant about paddling the canoe on the way back, saying it's the least he could do since Javier had agreed to bail him out, so Javier relaxed and enjoyed the sight of Bill struggling to paddle them to the other side. Bill's still got his eyes forward, his brain ticking away as he continues trying to figure out how to pronounce the name of the state they're in. Javier had told him off for just calling it Mexico, and said that if he was going to stay here a while, then the least he could do was learn a little bit of the language. "Let's try it again, huh? Say it with me, Bill. Nue-vo Par-ai-so," Javier says slowly. "New... Neuo... Shit!" Bill grumbles again, exhaling heavily. Javier sighs, rolling his eyes dramatically as he steers off the road, finding his own trail amongst the dirt. "Aye, I give up with you, Bill," Javier tuts, peering over at Bill. He knows that Bill's probably never going to get it; he's known Bill for well over a decade, a very long decade, and even after things had gone south and they'd split off, Javier still ended up helping the larger man out when he needed it. "I don't blame you. I would, if I were you," Bill agrees, staring at the dirt rather than where they were heading, letting his mount lead the way. 

"We'll hitch the horses here. I want some lunch," Javier says as he comes to a halt, hitching his horse on what's left of a tree and taking some food from his saddlebags. Bill does the same, almost standing on another cactus in the process. That's not the first time he's gotten close to hurting himself, though he's managed a few times since they'd arrived. Bill pulls some food from his own saddlebags then peers his head around, realizing that Javier has wandered from his sight. He notices Javiers pointy sombrero and follows it, realizing that Javier had continued forward a few paces, heading down onto a small ledge. Bill takes a seat next to Javier, using the small ledge as shade as they lean back against it. He finally lifts his head up to notice where they were and the sight below them. They'd been traveling along a cliff, overlooking the vast Mexican landscape. There's an array of buttes below, surrounded by the dry desert and an odd sprinkle of plants. The heat can be seen radiating from the earth, small waves rising from the sand, making Bill rub his eyes just to ensure he's seeing things correctly. Javier notices the way Bill's looking at the landscape. He thought Bill had seen it all before with the dryness of New Austin, but Bill had never seen a butte before, nor how the earth was a vibrant gold shade rather than the dirty sand shade of New Austin. "You like what you see?" Javier asks, his mouth half-full with his food. His manners had gone out the window a long time ago, though Bill never bothered much with his. "Yeah, s'pretty," Bill tells him, finally dipping his head down to open the packaging to his food. "It's different to what I'm used to, I ain't seen stuff like that before," Bill comments as he points to the buttes, the large rock formations dotted about the landscape. "Yeah, Mexico's a beautiful country. I've told you that many times before, but now you get to see it for yourself," Javier says with a soft laugh, his mind flashing back to all those years ago where Javier would tell stories about his homeland around the campfire, enjoying the way his former gang members faces lit up as he described the landscape. "Finally," Bill nods, his gaze fixated on his food, but Javier snaps his head across to give Bill a confused look. "Finally?" Javier repeats. "Well, yeah. You has always said how pretty it is, 'n' now I get to see it for myself," Bill says with a shrug. "I never thought you cared for those stories? You never really said anything when I told them." "I didn't really know what to say, plus the others would always jump in with their questions 'n' stuff," Bill shrugs again. Javier pauses for a moment, going over all those events in his head. Bill seems unphased, focused on eating, whilst Javiers mouth remains empty as he thinks about his flashback. Javier eventually decides to remain silent, unsure of what to say, unsure if he should ask the many things that have been on his mind since they went their separate ways. Javier finally picks up once he's finished his meal, leaning back against the rock, his eyes gazing out at his mother country. "Bill?" he asks. "Mhm?" Bill replies, finishing off his food. "Did you ever think you'd end up here? As in, did you ever think you'd visit Mexico?" Javier questions. "Not really..." Bill answers. He opens his mouth again but quickly shuts it, his facial expression becoming focused as he runs through a few other answers in his head. "I thought... well, maybe..." Bill trails off, unsure of the right words. "You mean, you thought you would, but not like this?" Javier asks. "Yeah, not on these terms. Not on Marstons terms," Bill agrees, his brows furrowing slightly at the thought of John. "Yeah, I understand..." Javier sighs. He pauses for a moment, coming to terms with what he knows is going to happen. "You know, John isn't going to stop until he's got us." "Not unless we get him first," Bill says with a confident laugh. "You might be able to do that, but I can't..." Bill looks over at Javier, questioning why he won't stand up for himself. "Why?" he asks. "He's family, you know," Javier shrugs. "He ain't much family if he's tryna kill you." "I guess you're right." Javier and Bill remain in silence, enjoying the shade whilst it lasts, gazing out at the landscape and watching the clouds pass by. They both want to talk about the elephant in the room, about the way they split up all those years ago. Bill's eager to question why Javier even decided to help him in the first place, and Javier wants to ask why Bill contacted him, though he already knows it's because Bill has nobody left. Though Javier doesn't know that Bill's attempted to contact him before, he's written letter after letter but ended up scrunching up the paper and tossing it into the fire, never able to find the right things to say. "You wanna get going?" Javier finally speaks up, breaking the silence. "Sure," Bill nods in agreement. Javier's about to get up but Bill speaks again. "Can we... like... we know we is gonna die here. So, could we just.. you know..." Bill asks with a shrug. He keeps his gaze away from Javiers, not wanting Javier to see his flustered and unconfident face, nor wanting to see how Javier will react. Maybe Javier will push him off this cliff for asking such a thing, but Javier surprises him instead. "I know what you're asking," Javier tells him, his eyes wide. He doesn't bother hiding the smile on his face, nor the soft laugh he lets out. "Yeah, we can, Bill," Javier agrees. They both know their ends are near, but if they can enjoy their final moments together, then at least they'll die happy. They look at each other, a pair of old, tired men, gazing into each other's eyes like a bunch of lovestruck children. Javier removes him sombrero, setting it on his lap as he shuffles a little closer to Bill. He knows by now that Bill never removes his hat, he's always been so self-conscious of his balding. A pair of slightly chapped lips meet Javiers, and the two almost freeze up in the moment. It's been so many years since they'd last seen each other, even more since they'd kissed. Though they fall into sync, remembering just how they both like it; the right angles, the specific tilt so their noses don't bump, the soft biting to Bill's bottom lip that always drives him crazy. Bill reaches up to run his fingers into Javier's hair, short jagged locks that he's definitely cut himself. He remembers the way Javier would swat his hand away whenever he used to try that, not wanting to mess up his ponytail. The two stay connected for some time, attempting to catch up on some of the years they've missed, though they've got a long way to go to make up for it. Javier eventually breaks the kiss, knowing Bill could sit here for hours with his lips locked with the younger man. "Come on, old man," Javier says with a laugh. "Old man? You can't talk," Bill replies, his voice grumbly as always. "I haven't got any grey hairs yet, unlike you," Javier teases, stroking his thumb over the grey patch to Bill's moustache. Bill lets out a frustrated whimper but lets Javier have the last laugh, knowing he's in the right. Javier puts his sombrero back on and stands up, leading the way as they head back to the horses. The pair mount up, Javier leading the way as they continue on their travels. Their eyes catch each others every so often; Javier always smirks, making Bill's cheeks flush red, just like how they used to flirt across camp all those years ago. Javier can't help but smile every time he overhears Bill still trying to pronounce Nuevo Paraiso under his breath. He'll get it eventually.

[hellfireeddiemunson]

You Look Pretty with Hickeys

a stozier au where they live together :)

a lil domestic + a lil spicie

wordcount:

1159

read on ao3

special thanks to @killersnotmonster​ as always for being lovely and beta-ing for me!!!! and another thank u for helping me pick a title irjtgkljre ur truly a blessing

Stan was tired and clingy tonight. When Richie entered their apartment after work, he barely had time to close the door before Stan’s arms were around him.

Stan had been up late studying the night before and had gotten up early in the morning for a day of exams. Richie knew this because he’d stayed awake until Stan had come to bed and then woken with him in the morning. Tired, clingy Stan was one of Richie’s favorite things, and he never wanted to miss a second of it.

“Well hello to you too.” Richie planted a kiss on top of Stan’s curls. “Did ya have a good day?” He kicked off his shoes, using his foot to push them against the wall where Stan liked all of their shoes to be lined up.  

Stan hummed softly, nuzzling his face into Richie’s chest. “It was okay. I finished the last of my exams.” 

“I bet you aced the shit out of ‘em.”

Stan kissed Richie on the cheek with a smile. “Thanks, Richie.” 

“Can I have a real kiss?”

Stan rolled his eyes before wrapping his arms loosely around Richie’s neck and kissing him on the lips.

Richie held Stan around the waist, holding him against his body as they kissed each other softly. After a few moments, they both began to giggle. Sometimes sleepiness made them a little silly. 

“It's hard to kiss you when you won't stop laughing,” Richie teased.

“You’re laughing too!” Stan flicked Richie’s ear. 

“How the fuck do you flick so hard?” Richie cried out, pinching Stan’s butt in retaliation.

Stan let out a squeak, then said, “I was gonna give you a present but you pinched my ass so now you don’t get one.”

“What? Was the present some good head? I could use that for su-” He was cut off by another flick to the ear. “Oh so you can flick my ear but I can’t pinch that sweet ass? I see how it is.” 

“Richie, if you don’t shut the hell up and kiss me again I swear I’ll-” 

But before Stan could finish the threat, Richie interrupted him with a deep, eager kiss. “Do I get that present now?” he asked when he finally pulled away.

Stan rolled his eyes. “There’s no present I was just messing with you.”

“Your sexy ass is the real present anyway.” Richie winked, grinning as Stan shook his head. 

“You’re an idiot.”

“You love me.”

“I know, it's so sad.” Stan smiled at his own joke.

Richie gasped melodramatically. “That’s it.” He scooped up Stan and started toward the bedroom. 

Stan’s eyes were wide as Richie gently tossed him onto the mattress and crawled on top of him. Richie grinned, his fingers leaping to Stan’s sides, tickling him.

Giggles immediately began to spill from Stan’s lips as he squirmed around trying to get away from Richie’s hands. But there was really no use; Richie was straddling Stan’s hips, keeping him pinned in place. 

“Richie! St-stop it! I’m gonna pee my pants!” 

“Ha! Nice try but you’re not even wearing pants! You’re in shorts!” 

“Oh shut up.” Stan managed to get himself up on his elbows despite Richie’s current attack on his sides. He got his arms around Richie’s neck and tried to pull him down. Richie resisted, continuing to tickle Stan until he realized Stan was trying to kiss him. Kissing Stan was way better than tickling him, so Richie finally gave in, humming happily as their lips locked.

Stan’s fingers moved to card through Richie’s unruly hair. Richie slid a hand under Stan’s sweater to brush against his stomach. Stan shivered from the contact and gripped Richie’s hair just a tad tighter. Richie moved away from Stan’s lips and started to kiss along his jaw. 

“You know...it's a little harder to kiss your neck when you wear turtlenecks...” Richie complained, taking his hand from under Stan’s sweater and using it to pull down the collar so he could kiss Stan’s neck. Stan sighed softly. 

“Gotta keep you working to get what you want instead of just handing it to you,” Stan told him dryly. Richie chuckled, biting Stan’s neck lightly. Stan let out a gasp, body pressing against Richie’s. “B-besides, I have to wear these or else everyone can see the hickeys you leave all over my neck.” 

“Mmm...I like it when I can see ‘em. You always look so pretty all marked up.” Richie loved calling Stan pretty, and he was pretty sure Stan loved hearing it. 

“You can see them all you want. My classmates on the other hand? Not so much.” 

“Sounds fair to me. But imagine being able to tell them your sexy boyfriend gave you them!”

“Sexy, huh?” Stan teased, smirking at Richie. 

“Very sexy. Have you seen me?” 

Stan shrugged. “I guess you’re alright.”

“That’s not what you said two nights ago when I fucked-”

“If you finish that sentence I will go to sleep right now.”

Richie promptly shut up and resumed his attack on Stan’s neck. He was sure it would leave a big mark, but Stan, gasping, seemed momentarily distracted. Richie pulled off of Stan’s neck and sat up, pushing Stan’s sweater up eagerly. “Sit up so I can take this off of you. I wanna leave more but it's impossible with this thing.”

Stan laughed at Richie but sat up anyway, allowing Richie to slip the sweater off of him. It left his hair even more tousled.

Richie ran his fingers along Stan’s slim figure. “I love when your hair is messy. Looks hot.” 

“Shut up and kiss me again.” Stan pulled Richie back to him, locking their lips together once more. His hands ran under Richie’s shirt, his cold fingers making Richie shiver.

Richie pulled away after a moment to take off his own shirt, exposing his soft stomach that Stan always told him he loved, before going back to kissing Stan’s neck.  He made his way down to Stan’s collarbones, then left a few marks scattered along Stan’s chest. Once he was happy with the trail of purple splotches, he stopped and grinned at Stan. 

Stan rolled his eyes, his face flushed as Richie proudly admired his work. Stan would be admiring the hickeys later, Richie knew. He’d caught him at it once and had made a point of leaving as many as possible, as big as possible, ever since. At home, the marks were on show. The rest of the time, Stan looked extra classy in turtlenecks. It was a win-win for Richie.

“Have I ever told you how pretty you look when you blush and are covered in hickeys?” Richie asked, grin growing wider.

Stan smiled, pushing Richie off of him before climbing on top of him instead. “I think you look pretty with hickeys too,” he said, fingers lightly tracing over Richie’s stomach. 

Richie winked. “You’re more than welcome to mark me up, baby.” 

“Oh, I will.”

[jancys-blue-bayou]

Good study sessions part 2 (Jancy smut, fluff)

Been busy with stuff and also hit a bit of a writers block so sorry about it being dry on the fic front recently. But got a few requests for more of modern AU Jancy sexting so added a second chapter to that story to try and get out of the funk. NSFW etc btw.

Also on Ao3!

Nancypants ❤️❤️: aw i will never get over how cute ur dick is y’know

Nancypants ❤️❤️: DIMPLES*!!!!

Nancypants ❤️❤️: fucking autocorrect

Nancypants ❤️❤️: srsly i meant dimples and nothing else

Nancypants ❤️❤️: they’re really really cute

Nancypants ❤️❤️: i don’t think ur dick is cute

Nancypants ❤️❤️: i mean i appreciate it VERY MUCH

Nancypants ❤️❤️: love it even

Nancypants ❤️❤️: but i don’t think cute is the right word to describe it y’know

Nancypants ❤️❤️: hm

Nancypants ❤️❤️: i wonder what is the right word?

Nancypants ❤️❤️: MAJESTIC perhaps?

Nancypants ❤️❤️: magnificent? GRAND maybe? what do you think?

Nancypants ❤️❤️: or do you not think about your dick like this?

Nancypants ❤️❤️: i do

Nancypants ❤️❤️: think about your dick i mean

Nancypants ❤️❤️: a lot, periodically

Nancypants ❤️❤️: NOW for example

Nancypants ❤️❤️: studying is going well btw thank you for asking

Nancypants ❤️❤️: is it me who is a fast typer or you who is a slow one?

Nancypants ❤️❤️: remember when you BAMBOOZLED me with a dickpic when i was studying that time??

Nancypants ❤️❤️: that was a hekkin’ bamboozle, i still haven’t recovered

Nancypants ❤️❤️: but now you couldn’t bamboozle me like that y’know. now i’m prepared.

Nancypants ❤️❤️: frankly i’d appreciate one right about now

Nancypants ❤️❤️: HINT HINT

Nancypants ❤️❤️: HINT HINT HINT HINT

Nancypants ��️❤️: joooooonaaaathaaaaaaaan i’m bored and just a lil bit horny answer pls

Nancypants ❤️❤️: also can you pick up food on your way home bc i’m also HUNGRY

Nancypants ❤️❤️:: but mostly horny

Nancypants ❤️❤️: but what a combo hey

Nancypants ❤️❤️: joooooooonaaaaaathaaaaaan

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: hey.

Nancypants ❤️❤️: HELLO THERE

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: first things first: i sent you the selfie you requested just before I entered that new chinese place you love to pick up dinner, and you sent all these texts after it in the matter of time it took me to walk in and place my order so YES IT’S YOU WHO IS A FAST TYPER

Nancypants ❤️❤️: omg yes chinese I LOVE YOU i want number 9 pls

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: i remember i got it for you

Nancypants ❤️❤️: I LOVE YOU

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: me or my dick or my dimples?

Nancypants ❤️❤️: ALL of you!!!

Nancypants ❤️❤️: but speaking of what word do you feel is most accurate? pls answer it’s for science

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: i really don’t know Nance.

Nancypants ❤️❤️: booooooooooooo

Nancypants ❤️❤️: i’m leaning towards MAJESTIC (with caps always)

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: noted

Nancypants ❤️❤️: what word do you think most accurately describes my pussy then?

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: irresistible

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: and tasty

Nancypants ❤️❤️: well, you certainly typed that fast…

Nancypants ❤️❤️: and do you really think it’s tasty?

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: i mean yeah

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: in its own way y’know

Nancypants ❤️❤️: no i don’t

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: yes you do you’ve already coaxed this out of me before

Nancypants ❤️❤️: i know but i wanna hear it again

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: well it’s sexy i think. and it certainly doesn’t taste bad. its you

Nancypants ❤️❤️: thank you

Nancypants ❤️❤️: btw

Nancypants ❤️❤️sent a photo

Nancypants ❤️❤️: BAMBOOZLE

Nancypants ❤️❤️: were you bamboozled?

Nancypants ❤️❤️: you were, weren’t you?

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: no i wasn’t nance. you said yourself ur horny. you always send me nudes when ur horny. i was waiting for it

Nancypants ❤️❤️: hey now that is not true

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: you sent me 27 on saturday night

Nancypants ❤️❤️: i was also DRUNK tho

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: sure but mostly horny

Nancypants ❤️❤️: THE AUDACITY

Nancypants ❤️❤️: mister

Nancypants ❤️❤️: the sheer nerve

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: mmhm

Nancypants ❤️❤️: so

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: yes?

Nancypants ❤️❤️: ….?

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: ?

Nancypants ❤️❤️: HOW ABOUT SOME DICKPICS GOD

Nancypants ❤️❤️: i gave you so many hints.

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: with hints you mean outright saying it and then adding hint hint?

Nancypants ❤️❤️: YES EXACTLY SO WHERE IS IT???

Nancypants ❤️❤️: I NEEDS IT, i’ve been going through my Jonathan is a studmuffin folder on my phone and touching myself for awhile now but there’s only so many pics in there i need more material

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: i’ll be home in like 15

Nancypants ❤️❤️: CAN’T WAIT THAT LONG

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: i’m waiting for our food nance

Nancypants ❤️❤️: so? they got a bathroom don’t they?

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: well yes

Nancypants ❤️❤️: sooooooo go in there and give a girl what she wants damn

Nancypants ❤️❤️: i’ll make it worth your whileeeeee….

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: hang on

Nancypants ❤️❤️: !!!!

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️ sent a photo

Nancypants ❤️❤️: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Nancypants ❤️❤️: MAJESTIC

Nancypants ❤️❤️: fuck i love you

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: love u too

Nancypants ❤️❤️: are you still in the bathroom?

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: yeah

Nancypants ❤️❤️: do you have your headphones plugged in?

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: yeah why?

Nancypants ❤️❤️sent a video

Nancypants ❤️❤️: *narrator voice* MEANWHILE, AT THE LEGION OF HORNINESS

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: fuckkkkk nance

Nancypants ❤️❤️: sry its all shaky i’m not used to holding my phone in my left hand but i need my right one to jerk off

Nancypants ❤️❤️: maybe i should get a selfie stick

Nancypants ❤️❤️: to give you a better view of this stuff

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: ….i am not opposed to that idea no

Nancypants ❤️❤️: HAH bet ur not

Nancypants ❤️❤️: also this may be obvious but:

Nancypants ❤️❤️: i need you to PLOW ME as soon as you get home

Nancypants ❤️❤️: we can eat after

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: can i eat you out instead

Nancypants ❤️❤️: you really wanna spoil ur appetite before the chinese food?

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: yes

Nancypants ❤️❤️: and i am not opposed to THAT idea no

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: bet ur not

Jon-Jon aka Thumper ❤️❤️: food’s ready be home soon love you

Nancypants ❤️❤️: LOVE YOU

Nancy tackles him to the ground soon as he gets home. Thankfully he just had enough time to put the Chinese food down first, before a buck naked horny girlfriend flies into his arms and takes him with her down to the floor.

”Lil bit horny were we?” He remarks before Nancy’s lips are over his.

”Okay that may have been a litotes,” she answers when they break apart briefly for air.

”Litotes?”

”It’s the opposite of a hyperbol,” she clarifies while tugging off his jacket.

”Oh.”

”I got a bit carried away imagining this, what we’d do when you got home. And it kind of turns me on to rile you up when you’re out,” she hoarsely whispers in his ear.

”How do you think I feel knowing your waiting for me here like this…” he mumbles back before rising, picking her up with him. She lets out a pleased little noise at that and locks her legs around his waist while wrapping her arms over his shoulders to hold on.

She kisses him as he starts to carry her to their little bedroom. His hands are gripping her butt to keep hold of her and he helps himself to a squeeze which makes her yelp and giggle before she captures his lips again. She starts to tug his sweater over his head as he’s walking.

”Doorjam!” She warns as he can’t see for the moment. ”Left, left,” she guides him through to the bedroom before finally freeing him of the sweater and tosses it away. She makes quick work of his t-shirt the same way.

He gently sets her down on the bed and takes in the gorgeous sight of naked Nancy lying on the bed staring at him with fire in her eyes.

”You’re so beautiful,” he tells her and kisses her. She blushes. ”I wanna eat now,” he adds and starts to kiss his way down her body. She blushes more.

Irresistible is the word… tasty, exhilarating. It’s the biggest turn on in the world for him, this. Going down on Nancy. Feeling how wet she is. Making her wetter. Knowing he’s the cause of it. Hearing her sweet, excited moans in reaction to what he’s doing. Hearing her mumble his name and variations of ”fuck” and ”I love you”. Feeling her thighs wrap tightly around him when she gets particularly excited. Feeling her shudder and shiver and twitch. Getting her to places, making her climb higher and higher… it’s the sexiest thing in the world to him.

”Jonath…” she moans which tells him she’s close. She can never get through all the three syllables of his name when she is. Which he finds ridiculously hot. He intensifies his work with his tongue, slides another finger in and takes her over the edge.

He hovers above her, watching her as she comes back down again. She opens her eyes, sees him and pulls him down towards her and plants a big kiss on his lips.

”I love you so fucking much baby.”

”I love you too.”

Her hands slide down his body, roaming over his torso, down his stomach. She unbuttons his jeans and tugs at the hem. He quickly pulls them and his boxers off. She grasps his rock hard cock and jerks it.

”Majestic,” she giggles and winks at him.

He blushes.

”Mmmm yes… Jonathan…” she moans as he’s in her.

He really loves how vocal she is in bed. He’s not as much, he can’t really focus on forming words when they’re at it, it’s mostly just grunts and groans and moans which he thinks can’t sound good but which Nancy insists turns her on. Meanwhile she among her moans tend to ramble in an excite manner of stream of consciousness from her hazy mind at it’s the best.

”Mmm…. harder… fuck me harder… harder baby mmm… love you… harder…”

He’s increased the tempo quite a bit but her begging for him to go harder continues and he feels he can do more. So he pulls out, the sudden sensation making her let out a surprised moan. Quickly he takes her and flips her around, helping her up on her knees in the bed and positions himself behind her.

”Oh yessss Jonathan yes I love you…” she excitedly cries out and sticks her ass out further towards him.

He grips her hips and easily slides into her from behind. Usually he prefers positions where they’re face to face, because he loves to see her face when she’s like this. But they’ve done it like this a few times too, and it has it’s benefits too. The angle is different and he likes it. Normally it’s been on her initiative, this, but the thought hit him as he wanted to fuck her harder like she was pleading him to do. He doesn’t hold back and now all he hears from her is the most wonderful noises and moans.

When he cums he collapses onto her, careful not to crush her but wanting to be pressed against her, as close as possible, when he empties himself inside her. She moans and he notices she’s gripping the sheets with one hand. The other reaches back and tangles itself in his hair as they jointly come down, breathing heavily.

”Fuck I love you…” he breathes out as he rolls off her.

”I love you too,” she tells him, lifting herself up on her elbows and leaning over to kiss his cheek. ”And your dimples,” she smirks, harking back to before.

”And…?” He grins.

”Your sass,” she smacks him on the arm. ”And your dick,” she adds with a wry smile. She thinks for a second and then adds. ”And that you got Chinese food! Be right back!”

Nancy hastily gets up and he can’t take his eyes off her as she quickly puts her panties back on and throws on his t-shirt before walking out of the room to retrieve the food. He sits up and retrieves his boxers and puts them on before rearranging the pillows and sitting up against the headboard. Nancy returns with the bag full of food containers in one hand and her laptop in the other.

”Since you fucked me so good you can pick what show we’ll watch,” she smirks and waggles her eyebrows at him.

”Oh well the pleasure, the privilege is mine,” he smiles.

Nancy hands him the laptop and gets back into bed, sorting out the food containers.

”What’s this?”

”The End of the F***ing World, Derek recommended it ages ago, said it was dark but funny. It’s been on my list forever but I haven’t gotten around to it so I thought we’d check it out.”

”Sounds good.”

He presses play and sets the laptop down in a good place. Nancy hand him his food and leans into his side and god he loves his life.

[choisgirls]

Hi! I was wondering if you could do a reaction of the rfa+v and saeran to mc being in a musical and having to see them kiss other people during the performance?

A/N: SORRY BABE I’M A HUGE HSM FAN OKAY BYE (also les pretend that there isa kiss in hsm okay) ~ 626

*YOOSUNG- Omg why you gotta hurt the poor boy like this???- He knew you were cast as the main lead in your school’splay “High School Musical”- bUT HE DIDN’T KNOW YOU TWO WERE GONNA KISS- His heart is breaking!!! He knows you love him butwatching u two touch lips (even if it’s literally for a second omg yoosung bby)makes him so jealous- Did u want someone who was taller??- He’s about to cry MC UR SO CRUEL- But then when you all start singing “We’re All in ThisTogether” anD YOU GRAB HIS HAND AND BRING UP ON STAGE???- It’s totally cool, the other cast members are doing thistoo, this is totally allowed during plays, don’t question 626’s logic- He’s singing along and he sounds so bad but he doesn’tcare!!! You look so happy!!!- At the end of the song, you kiss him quickly - He’s stuttering and blushing omg, why dID HE EVER DOUBTHIS LOVE FOR U, YOU’RE PERFECT- Honestly, this boy can be as dramatic as Zen, smh *ZEN- When he learned you got a role in the school’s play, hewas so happy!!!- But he wasn’t the main lead??? HE WAS CAST AS AN EXTRA (dramaticass hoe is working on a diff play but he still wanna be the lead anyway)- Sorry zen, ur a pretty boy but ur no Troy Bolton- But u keep him in the loop by practicing lines with him!!!- Honestly he goes a lil crazy when he learns ur gonna kissanother person- “mC ALL MEN ARE ANIMALS IF U KISS HIM HE’LL STALK U UNTILU TWO DO THE DIDDLY DO”- But he calms down- Or so u think- When it’s time to sing the last duet with McHottie Troybolton, zen pops up??- “wE’RE BREAKING FREE”- He just pushed mchottie right off the stage while he sungthat line omg- Don’t mess with Zen or he’ll push u off stage whilesinging HSM songs, howverythreatening *JAEHEEShe’s president of the drama club, even if she doesn’t actin the plays, she’s the one who gets everything done and makes sure the clubhas enough money to run productions- She knew from the very beginning u were gonna kiss Zen-She’s not really hung up on it though, she knows you’rejust acting, she ain’t worried-Plus you two weren’t technically in a relationship? U actedlike it but u two decided that with all the stuff you had going on, u didn’thave time for a relationship- But she didn’t expect it to hurt so much when she actuallysaw you sing a duet with someone else???-You two haven’t even kissed yet but it still feels like her heart is ripping apart- And then Jaehee made her final decision- Y’all wont believe what this lil lady is about to do- sHE COMES IN SINGING DURING “STATUS QUO”- no one really notices her at first bc she knows the dancemoves very well so she blends in but then u come on stage- JAEHEE JUST GRABS U AND KISSES YOU PASSIONATELY- AND THEN SHE JUST WALKS OFF WHILE GLARING AT ZEN- Why is everyone as dramatic as Zen today- Safe to say y’all are together after that *JUMIN- You didn’t even tell him about the kiss- you didn’t leave it out on purpose, but it’s just,everyone knows about high school musical so u assume he knew???- He didn’t know- he didn’t know atall- he was definitely not prepared to watch you kiss Zen during rehearsal- his heart literally breaks in half, he has no idea what todo- but he knows if he lashes out it’ll just make you angry- So he sits quietly when it’s time for the actualperformance no he’s not crying, he just has allergies to zen, that’s all itis, no uR CRYING- Except here’s the thing, Jumin was actually able tomemorize all the lines in the play bc he watched your every rehearsal - And boy oh boy, Jumin decides instead of sitting quietlyhe’s gonna do something- No one kisses his MC in front a of a crowd of people otherthan him- hE AMBUSHES ZEN BACKSTAGE- he literally threw Elizabeth the Third at Zen’s headand then shoved zen into a closet and locked it from the outside- Daddy can be sneaky ;;;))) (I’M SORRY)- Everyone is so surprised to see him come out on stage???- But y’all have to roll with it for the performance- aND JFC JUMIN CAN ACTUALLY SING REALLY WELL???- WHAT CAN’T THIS BOY DO- And with the last line of “Start of Smething New” heplants a quick kiss on ur lips- he doesn’t care if it’s not part of the script, the worldneeds to know that you are his *SAEYOUNG- Honestly??? You’d think Saeyoung might get jealous, with awhole spiel of “u can do better,,,, he’d make u happier than I ever could,,,”but he’s secretly begging u stay inside his head- But nah not this time!!!- This boy LOVES highschool musical- Like hello??? Melodramatic teens with singing mixed in???that’s his favorite genre ever- He goes to every single one of your rehearsals!!!! Heloves you so much!!!- But ofc, he has a little trick up his sleeve too- When it’s time for the actress playing Sharpay to make herentrance, it’s Saeyoung in a blonde wig instead???- With the help of Saeran, they tricked the poor actressinto missing the play, don’t ask me how they just did- anD YOU ARE LOVING IT, HIS VOICE IS BEAUTIFUL- and hot damn, this boy can d a n c e- ur a little turned on- No one can bop tothe top better than Saeyoung- After the performance, you run up and kiss him!!! You bothdid so well!!- Next time, you want him to play the leading role oppositeof u cause he’s so great sorry other dude bye- Saeyoung totally doesn’t make eye contact with the guywho’s playing Troy Bolton while you two are kissing- And he definitely doesn’t maintain eye contact theentire time either *SAERAN- You made sure to tell Saeran about the kiss before youeven auditioned- You didn’t want to surprise him like ya hoe ass didwith jumin because u knew he’d pretty much murder whoever was going to beopposite of u- He was weirdly okay with it??? Like he kinda brushed u offlike “yeah yeah I know Saeyoung’s made me watch HSM a million times”- And you’re so excited the day of auditions bc you’repretty sure you’re gonna get the role! And Saeran is in the audience watching u- Little did you knowthat Saeran is actually there to audition as well- See, he may have seemed cool about it, but on the insidehe was pretty much killing every guy in the world so there’d be no one to playthe role of Troy Bolton- bUT INSTEAD HE HAD A BETTER IDEA- first he pretty much threatened zen into not auditioning,and then threatened zen into teaching him to get the role- and b r u h, boy oh boy did saeran blow everyone away- his singing wasn’t the best but his dancing and actingskills??? Off the charts amazing- hE ACTUALLY LANDS THE ROLE??? WHAT IS THIS- But you’re so happy!!!- You don’t have to kiss another guy, you get to kissSaeran! - On the day of the performance, when it’s time for thekiss, he kisses you, picks u up, andcarries u off stage while pretty much making out with u- Nah this totally isn’t him making sure everyone knowsthat you are only his, nope, he is not that jealous, nu uh *V- He’s actually in the play too!!! This hoe ass is RyannO ONE CAN CONVINCE ME OTHERWISE- And he’s super excited to be part of the play with you,even if your role isn’t opposite of his!!!- He has tons of fun with you, all the singing and dancing,all the dumb mistakes everyone makes- He’s so happy- And he definitely doesn’t feel an ache in his heart everytime you have to kiss “Troy Bolton”- He knows you don’t have any feelings for the guy, and heknows you’re totally in love with him bc of the dreamy look you have on yourface when you stare at him (626: mY BOYFRIEND DOES THIS LMAO IT’S SO CUTE)- But when you and that guy pull away from that kiss, theguy shoots a smirk at V as if saying “She’s mine now”- And jfc V is a gentle guy but there is no way in hell he’s going to let anotherguy think he has you- And he knew exactly how to knock the guy down a few pegs- He lets the entire performance go by smoothly, he didn’twant to ruin your time in the spotlight, he loves you too much to do that- B u t- When it’s time for you and troy Bolton to do some mouthsmacking- v wALKS ON TO STAGE CALMLY, PUSHES THE GUY OFF STAGE, ANDKISSES YOU- then he takes a microphone and says “Ryan and Gabriel endup together, the end”- AND HE TAKES YOUR HAND AND YOU TWO RUN OFF STAGE- And ur laughing so hard bc you didn’t know V would ever dosomething as crazy as that???- It was also kinda cute even if it did ruin theperformance- But ??? Everyone actually loved V’s version of HSM so much, itbecame the script for the rest of the performances

[binniesthighs]

i cannot get the thought of sitting binnies lap n jus rubbin ur dicks together so who in skz would like that the most (or alternatively they can sit in your lap)

hehe i hope ya don’t mind I also wrote a lil timestamp for binnie since now I have this concept also stuck in my head now gahhh so you can read that here as well ;)

✧･ﾟ: * unbutton the button ✧･ﾟ: *

chan: of course chan would love to have you sit in his lap, its his favorite place to have you! it would be nearly 3am, and you’d adamantly tell chan that you aren’t going to rest until he does, you hate the idea of him staying up all alone to work. you’ve stolen his hoodie and after seeing how cute you are all wrapped up in it, he’ll reach out grabby hands to have ya come sit in his lap. of course, you didn’t really notice that your shifting in his lap was just a little too much to handle. chan would chuckle in your ear “heyy...quit that. are you trying to distract me?” now that you know, there’s really no going back. “oh? am I?” you’d grind into his lap just to feel him squirm a little. chan is irresistible: with his growing hard on, you’d feel yours growing to rival his. he’d scoot back from the desk, burying his face in your neck gifting your skin with breathy little kisses and gasps. his hands would glide down your body to grasp at your dick painfully restricted by your pants. his hands have a way of sending you reeling. “oh, you too?” he’d tease into your ear, tickling your skin. “wanna take care of it?” chan would angle you a little bit better, covering your mouth with kisses as he coaxes your dick free, letting his out as well. his eyes are hungry when he sees you dripping for him. he wastes no time firmly grasping around you, thumb rolling over the head of your cock. you reciprocate, and he grunts into your mouth at your touch. you stay as such for a while, jerking slow, then getting faster, sucking in each others gasps. you eventually switch to jerk yourselves off, chan holding the back of your neck firmly in his hand, “look at me.”

felix: loves loves loves sitting in your lap! he cuddles up into you so perfectly and feels safer nowhere else! in fact, it’s a bit hard to get him off of you (but you love it to pieces). after a long day of not seeing you, all that felix wants is to be close to you. you’d put on the tv show that you’ve been binging together, and he’d assume his favorite place, wrapping his arms round your neck and cuddling up close to your chest. he’d say for the hundredth time “~ahhh I can hear your heart beating~” he smells heavenly, and he’s worn that fuzzy sweater that you love seeing him in. a couple episodes in, and he gets considerably less talkative, and you wonder if he’s fallen asleep. felix would anxiously shuffle in your arms, leading you to ask him if everything is okay. “I’m sorry...it’s just been a long day...” his sad eyes always make you want to pamper the hell out of him and hold him so tight. “is there anything I can do to help you?” felix would move to hold your eyes a little embarrassed, “can we maybe...do the thing?” you plant a kiss on his forehead, “does my baby boy need it tonight?” he’d nod, then attack you with his sweet kisses, tentative and careful, loving and dedicated. “of course” as soon as you give him the permission, he starts to writhe in your lap with agitated hips and your eyes fall to see he’s already hard. “so needy.” the both of clumsily undress, and you situate him back comfortably. you’ve left his underwear on however, you love the way your hand looks under the fabric. felix’s breath hitches feeling your hand squeeze him. his own hand wraps around your cock, it looks a little small by comparison, but it only makes you harder. felix’s little moans are your kryptonite, and you match each other’s paces. you’re close enough to reach out and rub together both of your dicks against each other in your hand. there’s nothing more intimate than seeing the way that his cum mixes with yours.

jisung: enjoys both sitting in your lap or having you sit in his! (and that’s on switch!jisung if you ask me lollll). if you’re wearing those pants jisung will plop himself right down on you, shamelessly grinding up against you until you’re tearing his shorts off to get a hand on his half-hard cock. other times, he’d take you into his lap: usually after you’ve taken a shower and your hair is all wet and messy. he got you a bathrobe that is criminally soft and fluffy looking, it makes him melt seeing you in it. he’d slap his lap and you’d know exactly where he wants you. today, the two of you decided to go out with your friends, and naturally, you’ve pulled out all the works: jisung’s favorite perfume, that shirt that dips just a little too deep, all the jewelry he’s says you look stunning in, and yes, those pants. jisung’s already warmed himself up from dancing with you: he can’t keep his hands off your body, in the room full of people he’s kissing you like his life depends on it: dizzying himself from the taste of your lips. by the time that you get back home, he’s shoving you this way and that, undressing himself and you while barely saying a word. you pick him up bridal style to take him to your room, and he can’t stop giggling and peppering kisses all over your neck. jisung’s brown eyes glisten, “please...do whatever you want to me tonight,” another kiss, “and don’t go fucking easy.” adorably so, jisung’s already gotten himself hard over you, and you roll your eyes a little: how is it that he’s always ready to go like this? you help him out of his pants and he helps you out of those pants and you pull him back into your lap. you wet your hand with your tongue to wrap around his length. he lets out a little heavenly “ah” with a shaking chest. he takes your hardened dick in his hand. whenever he’s like this, you’re unapologetically dripping for him. tough as you are, you’re a sensitive mess for jisung. “jisung?” his glazed over eyes look at you hazily, then you switch to jerk yourselves off, eyes never breaking contact. he’s not cuming yet though. you’ve only just started.