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Rolan week Day 5: Rain
Poor wizards can't even afford an umbrella smh
#bg3#bg3 rolan#thunderweave#gale dekarios#rolanweek#barely made it phew#wanted to do at least one lol#it's still jan 2 here anyway#my art
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really bad old man pun for old man birthday 👍
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at the beach for akihana week ❤ someone forgot to put on their sunscreen....
#akihana#akiyama shun#shun akiyama#hana chan#hana yakuza#yakuza#yakuza 4#ryu ga gotoku#rgg#like a dragon#jichanart#barely made this in time... phew.... did my best to make the turn around#but yeah i had a vision for this one lol#sorry to inflict akiyama's speedo upon you all but you all know it's true#reblog to slap akiyama's sunburnt belly
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wooooo made some gifts for a secret santa in the server weehoohhhh
note: prismo/scarab/nightmo piece under the cut
server wizards came up with the trouple name - coinflip for these trio… it’s so cute!
#the secret santa was a blast!!!#to the mad lad of my ss… i hope u like em!#prohibitedwish#coinflip#prismo#prismo the wishmaster#nightmo#scarab#scarab the god auditor#fionna and cake#adventure time#inky doods#inky art#uwaaaahhh these three has been making me ill for a while#and the lads on the server have been so sweet and encouraging#rotating them in my mind fr fr#barely made it in time with the swarm of classwork breathing down my neck phew—!
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ten movies, ten gifs, tagged by @or-dhuilleag
@thedreamthieves @transboybuckley have you done this yet?
#makes it seem like I've barely watched a movie made in my lifetime#which isn't exactly true but also kinda not far off. I'm not rly a Film Person#what can I say I'm a simple girl. I enjoy a screwball romantic comedy and an investigative thriller#edit to say FUCK I FORGOT BULL DURHAM LITERALLY WHO AM I. ok fixed. phew.
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30 day ekurei challenge
Day 6: Date Night
#mob psycho 100#mp100#dimple#ekubo#reigen arataka#reigen#ekurei#phew barely made it#rover is called pochi cuz it wouldn’t make sense if reigen knew rovers name#pochi is a reference to the viz manga translation of rover#this is hardt#comic#challenge#blah blah blah
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Commission for my friend Dame :)
#phew! finally finished this one#started working on this about a month ago! worked it on and off and just finished todayy#yippy!#oki tags#art#digital art#digital painting#oc#oc art#destiny 2#destiny 2 art#root of nightmares#making the commission take place specifically in the 'scission' portion of root of nightmares made the most sense for me ngl#also i barely know anything about destiny#looks super cool tho!#at least going off the videos i watched of this specific campaign hdfbjd#oh and#furry art#nearly forgot to add that tag :p
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pata hai last kuch din i was very busy with my project kyunki final dena tha and binding karni thi etc to wo karwayi then i went to the bookfair bekaar tha then parso submit karne jaa rahi to subah accident hogaya (bhai ki bike skid hogayi and we fell down) and now i have a big ass blue bruise on my upper thigh and my parents don't even know lmao and kal ek science conference thi to i had to sit in an auditorium for 6 hours listening to accomplished people speak. that's what you missed now your turn
omg i knew everything in this except for the accident cause i stalk your blog vigorously everyday are you okay!!!!!!!!!! did you get tetanus shots!!!!!!!!!! also on your upper thigh oh no that's where future jiju is supposed to write MINE na as per our beloved song guilty as sin?
#did u have fun at the conference it must've been cool huh women in stem and all that#bookfair being bad is so sucky i was so excited for you to go i thought you'd send pictures too of books we like#also u already know everything i posted everything and every thought#i ate chinese but it didn't feel that good because my sister isn't here and we didn't eat it together watching#koffee or splitsvilla and i realised that it's not just the chinese food it's the whole hanging out that i love sm :((#kal well i told you pata hai the brownie place we met it's kinda new and cool types so uske bathroom mein#there was a button and it said press at your own risk and when we did it became a dj like the lights went out and#there when flashing spinning disco lights and party songs were playing mere mein wo aaya hum toh naye andaz hai apna purana#it was sooo cool im adding it to the list of places you'll visit when u come here!!!!!!!#also the food was soooo shockingly reasonably priced everything was under 200 rs!!!!! which is big for a dessert place here#and like great quantity great taste too my stupid people from office used to say it's awesome but i didn't believe them and never tried it#because they're all losers lol but i grudgingly admit that they were right#also ummmm hmm okay pata hai i realised ki oh okay im happy with who i am#like bachpan mein i used to feel very sad and loser like because dad was too strict to let me go out raat ko and everyone in school would#go to this club we went to kal and i always felt i was missing out and i wanted to be all cool and fun too#but it was kinda so boring and normal and i was like wow okay i didn't miss out i was spending days and nights reading books being in#fandoms and i was actually very happy!!!!! so like yay idk small thing bt yk i realised that oh it was okay and everything will be okay too#i kinda want to talk to that guy now like i weirdly feel like im longing for what could've been? which is ridiculous because#we were 11 and i barely talked to him back then because shy and friends would tease and i didn't realise it was a crush#i don't want to DATE him because like tbh i already know we're very different people but like wouldn't it be fun to idk make out once#then i got the urge to download dating app but i resisted the urge and won i don't think im made for casual things#me and my bestie were laughing about this yesterday too she was like i just don't understand how people can have sex one day and then#not give a fuck about each other the next day like idk if we have sex im having your kids and i was like ikrrrr like bhai sex is toh very#big im going to be attached if we hug i literally did!!!!! so we decided no more casual/situationships for us#phew okay more rambling on whatsapp love u bye this became too long#saumyuuuuuu
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ofmdkinktober2024 day 14 - squirting
gifs on twitter 🔞
#mine#ts4#sims#gentlebeard#ofmd#sim spice#hmmm stede's butt is p prominent in that one pic lmfao hopefully this stays up#rly like these gifs tho#greynaya is one of my fav animators all the little details they put in are sooooooo good#(stede's fingers covered in slick when he takes them out of ed.......... phew!!!)#how he barely lets ed catch his breath before going down on him....... 🥵#mentioned on twitter but things don't Quite line up perfectly#because this animation was made w fem framed sims in mind#(not saying that irl any particular frame is inherently masc or fem)#but for simplicity's sake in ts4 they are called masc and fem#but a masc framed sim can be female etc#but anyway masc framed vags don't sit at quite the same spot as fem framed ones#so 🤷♀️#i doubt anyone is paying attention to that lmfao but!!!#blegggggh monday i kinda wanna go back to sleep#and i guess i could because im off work today???????#wild!!!
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me when i remember he helped me remember the lyrics to eleanor rigby & we sang together
#like barely sang tgt but still counts#why am i down bad for a LOSER (me too tho i'm a big loser)#he said hi to me today AFTER I SAID HI TO HIM and istg it made my day#i was like phew he doesn't entirely hate me#i think he's my friend ? but we haven't talked in a while 🙁#if i refer to him as loserbf know that i am still incredibly single#ceri talks ₊˚ෆ#𝜗𝜚 ceri lore
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Notre Dame AU Chapter 7: “The Hunt”
AKA The Chapter I’ve Been Waiting For, Honestly
Fingers crossed that I nail the song I’m using as reference while adding in my own spins. Buckle up regardless. This is gonna get bumpy.
All four Glamrocks shuffled into the front of the ever-growing crowd of tired, disgruntled employees. Only Freddy stood straight and somber as his three friends struggled with their injuries. An eye-mask- toting Roxanne Wolf had to be led by a beak-bandaged Chica. Monty the Gator leaned on a nearby employee for support, as the mere sight of the bear caused his legs to lose their strength out of restrained rage. All in all, they were the ones that suffered the most physically. Freddy, on the other hand, had pains of his own. Pains that increased as Vanessa entered the courtyard via a side rode.
Vanessa herself, meanwhile, ignored the growing murmur of the crowd as she plodded up the stairs. She exhaled deeply as she approached the doors. With a clenched fist, she wordlessly knocked on the gate three times.
Judge Glitch wearily pushed open the door. His usual clothes and robe were now replaced with some more weathered attire and a tattered cloak. “Good morning, Vanessa,” he yawned, stretching out his arm. “I take it everyone is ready?”
“Yes, Your Honor,” Vanessa answered uneasily, stepping aside to let the rabbit through. “But–and forgive me if this is out of turn– you don’t look like you are.”
Glitch scoffed tiredly as he walked past his knight. “I had a little trouble with both the fireplace and my wardrobe this morning,” he reasoned with a half-grin. “However, as our duty here is more important, I trust anyone’s ‘slacking’ attire can be forgiven.”
”Of course, sir,” Vanessa replied, joining her master’s side. “Freddy, will you do the ‘honors’?”
Freddy solemnly advanced towards the pair. He opened his chest cavity and pulled out a scroll of paper. After unraveling it, he flatly read the following for all to hear:
“By the ‘Royal’ edict of Fazbear Entertainment’s assigned management, the boy known as Gregory is hereby given a warrant of arrest. He is charged with multiple counts of property and robotic damage, hijacking valuable technology, defying Sanctuary orders, as well as–“
His eyelids raised at the last charge. His mouth slacked as he read the phrase again. He looked over at Glitch, who simply motioned him to keep going.
“At least four or five speculative accounts of assisting ‘disappearances’ prior to this visit,” he resumed, a sharp undertone entering his voice as murmurs started behind him. “Anyone who is found helping him past the reading of this decree will be charged as well.”
“Thank you, Fredrick,” Glitch replied calmly. “Now that we have established why we’re chasing a young child down at this early hour of the morning, I have only this to say.” After clearing of his throat, he snatched the nearest torch and lit it aflame. “Hunt him down!” he bellowed out, jolting energy into the more sleep-deprived members of the mob. “Don’t let him flee into the outside world! Let your torches be your guide and your companions your shield. Go! Quickly!”
One by one, the Glamrocks charged back into the town square. Pure rage fueled three of them, giving them enough strength to carry out their orders. Meanwhile, the human employees spread out as soon as they reached the outskirts. Some stayed in the forest of molded trees. Others ventured out into rest of the mall, letting their watches be an extra set of eyes and ears when their torches failed them. Especially Vanessa, who now donned the Vanny mask as she led her small band of fellow knights.
Glitch watched until every last one had vanished from view. Then he opened the castle doors. His non-torch wielding hand motioned a pair of violet lights to leave the main hall. As the rabbit-like mass of metal and gunk emerged, the judge smiled vaguely. “Have no fear, my boy,” he assured, locking eyes with the robot. “We will find him– And capture him. After all, as the cathedral itself might say, impius non erit impunitus.”
Violet rings surrounded the judge’s eyes, forcing the robot to slump into a trance. Thankfully, however, the rings slowly faded as the judge descended the steps. The rabbit in power continued to walk straight into the town square, but his ear moved as metallic footfall swerved to the right. His grin darkened. If all else failed, then perhaps “Burntrap” would serve as a last-minute resort..
All throughout the mall, the knights of the kingdom yelled out to their fellow employees. Vanessa especially made sure that she was heard, even offering extreme rewards. “Twenty dollars will be added to your paycheck if you can tell us where Gregory is!” she called out to those preparing to open Bonnie Bowl. “We’ll double it if you take us to him!”
An exchange of glances occurred between the two employees. With a sealing shrug and a casual expression of “a raise is a raise”, one of them ran up to Vanessa. “Pretty sure I saw one of the newer girls ushering him to Roxy Raceway half an hour ago,” he explained, eyeing some of the knights quickly gathering beside her. “I caught her saying something about letting him race the track on the track for free while she checks on an old elevator. Don’t know why he needs to go down that rickety thing, but–“
“Thank you for your service,” Vanessa cut in quickly, turning on her watch’s microphone. “I finally have a lead. Gregory should be at the bottom half of Roxy’s Raceway, if he hasn’t boarded that one elevator by now. Meet me at the front entrance.”
Another half-hour later, every recruited employee and robot swarmed the glass doors of Roxy Raceway. Judge Glitch and Vanessa barred the antsy mob, reminding them to hold back until they had answers. A young woman in a red racing outfit soon exited the attraction’s main lobby. “What’s going on out here?” she asked in a puzzled, but collected tone.
“We’re looking for this kid named Gregory,” Roxanne herself explained, cautiously approaching the front of the line.
“Gregory?” the woman laughed with a sassy glee. “I’ve never heard of a kid with that kind of name! Sounds like you’re looking for a grown man!”
Glitch neared the woman with a steely glare. “If you want this crumbling place to remain standing, then I suggest you give us the boy,” he insisted, snapping his fingers at Roxanne as a way to silence any protests.
The woman looked at Roxanne, then at the judge. “I’m telling you I know nothing about this Gregpry,” she said firmly, her confident smile growing even stronger. “Now, be a dear and leave Roxy out of this, all right? Poor girl’s suffered enough.”
“Very well,” Glitch responded promptly, motioning towards Chica. As the two left the murmuring crowd, the rabbit rejoined Vanessa’s side. Once he was sure of the two being far enough away, he cleared his throat yet again. “We’ll set fire to it,” he concluded snidely, much to the remaining onlookers’ quiet dismay. Then, looking to the masked knight, he gave two dreaded words: “Burn it”.
Vanessa stared at the torch in her hand. Her fingers twitched as voices of the recent past floated into her mind. All the screams she endured. All the pleas she was forced to ignore as she carried out a different set of instructions.
“Are you disobeying a direct order?” Glitch asked sharply, his ears perking up at this bizarre change of character.
But Vanessa was too transfixed to listen. A new emotion welled up within her. A sense of urgency. A looming sense of this being the moment where she had to make a choice.
Glitch scowled in fury. “That boy’s done something to you too, hasn’t he?” he inquired further, shaking her by the shoulders. “Let me remind you that you will be throwing away a promising career.” Much to his dismay, this was only met with his best knight dazedly wandering away from him. “Captain!” he called out with a greater undertone of uneasiness, reaching out with his arm as if trying to pull her back with invisible puppet strings. “Carry out the order!”
Vanessa turned her head to the judge. Without even letting her mask blink, she approached the nearest source of water and snuffed out her torch.
Glitch gripped his ears and tugged them down. He spit out some sort of fury-charged claims before storming to Vanessa. “You’re relieved of your patrols!” he snarled, unsheathing Vanessa’s sword and readying it in his hand.
“Consider it my highest honor,” Vanessa answered calmly, removing her costume head and resting it on one of her hips. She then turned away and began to walk away from the raceway.
However, she did not get very far. With a butchering of some Latin plea as his only warning, Glitch struck her with her own sword. She clutched her shoulder blade and fumbled to the ground. Her vision began to blur as a vague string of orders filtered out of her hearing. The only clear thing that kept her body from falling into a dark abyss was Gregory’s voice yelling out “No!” a short distance away from the action.
“There he is!” Glitch exclaimed, rushing past the crawling ex-knight. “Freddy already has him! Take no precautions and follow them both!”
While Vanessa struggled to press on, the employees haggardly resumed their chase— Save the one armored guard that lingered behind just to set Roxy’s Raceway on fire. All of them soon followed after the boy and his bear as they fled back to Fazbear’s Kingdom. Glitch rallied them to the best of his ability, but his motives now started to raise suspicion among the ranks.
At the castle, Monty, Roxanne, and Chica scrambled into position as the mob (and, by extension, the flames from the Raceway) caught up with them. Roxanne almost snagged the boy, but Freddy blocked her attack with a piercing shriek from his voice box.
The pair rushed into a room hidden behind the back wall of the area– Unbeknownst to both the three struggling captors and their would-be fourth member now limping behind. Burntrap stayed lower to the ground, watching in terror as the flames now started to engulf the kingdom he called home. “Gregory!” he strained out, fighting the smoke that threatened to choke his robotic vocal chords. “Where are you!?” He would have made his intentions more clear, but the billowing fumes pressured him to keep silent as he moved. Internally, however, he was praying for dear life that the boy was safe.
Meanwhile, Gregory and Freddy quickly flipped through the available camera feeds showing on the many TV monitors. Gregory mapped out the area with his brochure while Freddy kept an eye out for any straggling souls nearby. “Gregory, I think I see Vanessa!” Freddy exclaimed, pointing to one screen in particular. “She is still hurt, but she is walking in the wooded area now!”
“We can probably get her out of here if we act fast enough,” Gregory added, folding back the scribbled-on paper. “If I hide in you, you can scoop up Vanessa and make a break for it! All we have to do is loop around the back of the church!”
“Only one problem with that, superstar,” Freddy corrected, his eyes catching a different monitor.
“What’s that, Freddy?”
Freddy gestured to a screen on the bottom right. “I believe Agonia is about to pay us a visit,” he replied uneasily, moving towards the boy. “Keep still.”
Burntrap (or, more accurately, Agonia in Burntrap’s shambling body), swung open the door with a desperate cry of the boy’s name. Freddy opened his chest cavity, shoved the boy inside, and dashed past the distressed animatronic. He weaved behind the church as the rest of the mob tiredly pursued. His three former friends followed close behind, now pushing Burntrap as a sort of mix between a leader and a crutch.
Meanwhile, Judge Glitch charged ahead of the main crowd with a fiery passion. He now carried a loose strand of black wires, tying them into a wide lasso as he rushed deeper into the forest. His eyes caught sight of Freddy picking up Vanessa while only Burntrap hobbled yards behind. His grip on the makeshift rope tightened. The rage in his body boiled over. “I should not have let you tag along,” was the most coherent thought his frenzied mind could muster as he dived behind his own henchman.
Agonia’s robotic body slowed down to a crawl. With one last effort, he raised his hand to his mouth. “Gregory!” he bellowed despite the boy being far away. “Sound the alarms! Call for—!”
A loop of black wires gripped the robot’s neck. The sheer force of pulling back forced it to shut down. Purple sparks shot through the lasso, then jettisoned through the air. Glitch’s eyes followed them until the surge faded from view.
A purple flash of light flooded the castle’s bell tower. Agonia stumbled onto the floor, reeling from the sudden pull away from the rabbit animatronic. Though still lying on the floor, he tugged on the bell rope as the flames rose higher and higher. Even as the lantern’s casing burned as much as the candle inside (which meant another painful sensation in the bell-ringer’s back), the bells still chimed on. And, as the morning sun shone light on the mall dowsed in flames, help was finally coming from the outside world.
A shame that said help was only here to put out the fire.
#william afton#gregory fnaf#glitchtrap#fnaf security breach#fnaf au#notre dame au#glamrock freddy#vanessa fnaf#semi long chapter#so much going on#fnaf fanfic#phew#just barely made it
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I’ll have you know I was nice on the day I wrote that description, any day afterwards is nothing I committed to ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
just made the worst pizza ever
#Phew. Barely got outta this one boys but we made it. Note to self: Hire a lawyer for next time#reblobed turtle talks
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Manhood.
Virgin!Cregan Stark x virgin!wife!reader
Summary: the two newlyweds lose their virginity together.
Warnings: sex, it's just all sex, foreplay, undressing, kissing, breast play, p in v, fingering kinda, all of the things you could've guessed were in here. :) and Cregan being a VIRGIN
A/n: phew. Based on an ask.
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"What are you saying exactly?" She asked him.
"I… I have not laid with a woman before," Cregan admitted.
She froze. The Lord of Winterfell. The Wolf of the North. Cregan was a virgin?
He was always so confident. Now, she could see a light tremor in his hands.
"Never?"
He shook his head, "It was not for a lack of girls throwing themselves at me. I just… never… wished to partake in such things until… the time was right."
She nodded. "And… is the time right?"
He grinned and cupped her face, "You're now my wife." He kisses her lightly, "What better time than now?"
She smiled and reached back, unlacing the outer layer of her wedding dress, letting the fabric fall to expose more of herself to him.
Was Cregan Stark blushing?
His eyes trailed anywhere but her frame, the tremor continuing.
"Touch me, Cregan."
He let out a heated groan, an obvious tent forming in his pants.
But when he did not move, she took it upon herself to help him. She grabbed his hand, bringing it up to her body, moving his hand to trail up her stomach to rest at the base of her breasts.
"Why are you so nervous?" She asked softly.
He let out a shaky breath, "My whole life, I've waited for this. I've imagined this moment a million times, imagining pleasuring my wife. But now that I'm here… I'm at a loss."
She grabbed his other hand and placed it on her hip. "Tell me."
He almost visibly gulped. "W…Wha-"
"Tell me all of the things you imagined doing to me."
Gods, if he wasn't hard yet, he definitely was then. "It's… it's hardly something a lady sho-"
"Cregan, tell me."
She reached up, untying his cloak and letting it fall to the ground behind him.
"Well… I imagined I'd start by undressing you…"
His fingers became brave and he reached back and began to untie the rest of her dress.
"Then?" She tilted her head up to look at him.
"I'd kiss every inch I undressed."
Her breath hitched when another layer of her dress fell, leaving her in her shift.
Cregan grinned and leaned down, brushing his nose against her neck as he began to trail kisses down it.
She melted against him, enjoying the feel of his hands around her waist. "What after?" She breathed.
"Patience, my wife."
The way the control flitted back and forth between them made her head spin with lust. Both so eager to take the reins, but just as eager to let the other.
He was quick to pull his tunic over his head and lead her backward to lay on the furs of his bed.
Looking at her and seeing no distress, he gathered her shift and pulled it off of her, leaving her bare.
His eyes wandered over her frame, a low breath leaving his lungs involuntarily.
What a beautiful girl.
She leaned up on her elbows with bright eyes, watching him intently.
He smiled and began to crawl over her, capturing her lips with his.
A spark lit between the two, each letting the flames rise as their bodies brushed against one another.
He pulled away just enough to speak, "Has anyone touched you, my girl?" He whispered softly.
She let out a moan at the soft tone in his voice. "Only… only I have, Cregan."
He nodded, connecting their lips again.
The makeout continued for quite some time, their tongues clashing as they both became nervous about moving past this point.
She reached to the side to take one of Cregan's hands. The tremor was still there.
She pulled it down her body, moving his fingers to brush over her clit lightly. She jerked at the feeling.
He took the initiative, taking time to tease her as his fingers brushed over the nerves.
Eventually, he settled on gently rubbing his thumb over the area.
She disconnected her lips from his as her mouth gaped open and a sinful moan left her throat.
Cregan felt himself smile a bit, proud that his nervous movements had made such an impression on her.
He continued for a while, experimenting to see what made her hips jerk up or what make her scratch his back. Each noise from her throat was like music to his ears.
A shaky hand pushed him away, making his brows furrow. "Love, is something wrong-"
She pushed on his shoulder, and he sat up in confusion.
But the confusion was quickly erased when she sat up with him and clambered into his lap. Her nose pushed his head up as her lips moved to his neck. "I want to finish together." One of her hands moved to his small clothes. "Take it off," she panted out.
Cregan let out a shaky gasp as she began to suck on a sensitive spot on his neck that he didn't even know was there. His hips jerked up, making her hiss lightly when his clothed erection brushed against her slit.
"Easy, Cregan."
His voice was a breathy pant. "S…sorry my love. I am… trying to-"
A whine left his throat as she did it again, and he could feel her pause her actions when a smile came over her face. "Do not tease me…"
He lifted his hips lightly with one hand and the other pulled off his small clothes, quickly discarding it to the side.
She leaned back, admiring the naked form of her husband. He felt himself flush as her eyes moved up and down his frame without shame.
They simply stared at one another, unsure of what to do next.
"What did you imagine next?" She asked.
He finally gained some confidence back, "I never finished the first thing."
With her still in his lap, Cregan pulled her close to him, his lips moving to her chest.
She let out a hum.
With his hands supporting her, he leaned her back and his lips moved to her breast.
Her hands gripped his hair as he began to suck on her nipple, pushing him closer to her as her back arched up.
"Feels good?" He asked.
The vibration of his voice made a whine come from her. He took that as answer enough.
He continued, giving small kitten licks and teasing her.
He lowered her to the furs completely now, resuming his position over her. "Think you're ready?"
She nodded, pulling his face to hers, kissing him deeply.
He moved his hips forward, his tip barely entering her.
"You're sure?" He asked one last time.
She nodded again.
With that, Cregan pushed through, carefully watching her reactions. The room filled with the two's moans.
He paused as he felt the resistance of her maidenhood.
"Cregan, just… just fuck me already."
He pushed, moving his lips on hers when a pained cry came through.
Once seated completely, he pulled his head back again. "Breathe, sweet girl. I'll stay like this as long as you need me to."
She laid there, her eyes shut tightly as the pain started to subside just a bit. Her body adjusted and she panted, "move. Cregan, move, please."
He nodded, beginning to move his hips at a steady pace.
His hands were shaking again.
The two let out desperate whines and groans at the new feeling between them.
"I..." He groaned. "I imagined you like this... taking me... so pretty.."
Already lust-driven, they didn't last long.
When he decided to repeat his past actions against her clit, her hands pulled his hair, "Cregan… Cregan… ugh… there's… there's a feeling…"
He nodded, forcing his hips to continue. "Give into it."
"Witho… without you?"
He groaned, only nodding again when he didn't trust his voice.
She came soon after, her nails leaving a path down Cregan's back that she'd no doubt feel guilty for later.
With her walls clamping down on him, he hissed and was at his high not long after. The strong man shook with a whine as he did so. He had highs, yes. But none were like this.
The two only panted as they looked at one another in sex-filled bliss.
He pulled out from her, watching his seed begin to leak out.
Confused, he took two fingers and gently pushed the substance back into her. She jerked her hips back, flinching at the sensitive feeling.
"Sorry. Don't want to waste any of it," a genuine grin spread across his face.
She chuckled, coming across unsteady.
He laid himself down next to her, bringing her to him as he did.
The two laid in silence as Cregan's hands brushed through her hair.
"Guess we should get you cleaned up," Cregan finally said.
Soft snores answered him back.
He untangled himself from her, laying her down onto the bed.
He returned with a wet cloth, gentle not to disturb her or dishonor her in sleep.
When she was deemed clean enough for him, he threw the rag aside and joined her in bed, letting sleep welcome him as well.
…
When she was too sore to leave the bed the next few days, Cregan was attentive to her needs. The two bathed, ate, and chatted the days away.
The North rejoiced when her moon blood was late after that.
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Part 2
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Think about Simon working on his bike, the garage is open, allowing penetrating hot rays of sun inside and then there's you, with little princess jus' woke up hair and a cute pink dress, barely reaching your knees. You are carrying a tray with a glass of gleaming slushie, a cute grin on your face as you step in his work space. “Look at you, working so hard, my baby.” you settled the tray on the desk, already covered with screws and nuts. It was an inside joke and you relished in the way Simon looked back at you, raising a brow in warning, like he was really saying, you want that Mrs.Riley, here ? You raked your gaze to his squatted thighs, watching his groin with your shameless eyes, he noticed it too, smirking as he made a show of getting up, “Good morning lil' dove, why do you have to so sweet, huh ?” he smiled, kissing your cheek as he took the glass, his lips bright in the sun as his throat bobbled, like thrusting, each coil rolling within his skin and your mouth was suddenly too dry, you can already feel yourself getting wet just at the sight of your husband, a remarkable sight indeed, he's not wearing a shirt and his vest is completely drenched in his sweat, allowing you to see through, his abs are so breathless and it doesn't matter how much you had admired his body, he just gets more slutty, “Well couldn't let you work hard and then no reward, phew.” reward, You made a show of walking to his bike, the very beloved bike that he took you home after your second date, and also how things heated up, right there on this leather, oh — you were dripping by now, juice coating your inner thighs and you knew Simon knew it too, he was glancing at your ass like a punky teenager who's never been laid, a feral way that makes you squirm and want him more, and ofcourse you were a naughty-naughty girl, you had earned it, mewling like a proud cat when he called you, “You never taught me riding.” you huffed, jumping on seat from one side and letting him see as you sprawled your leg on the other, leaning back, your back against the tanker, a full display for your already hard husband, you could make out his big dick through his pants, your mouth watering. “Huh?” no offense, but he looked so hot when he got nonsensical like that, he wasn't even pretending, he looked at your pussy and raised a question at you, gawking you deliberately. “You never taught me how to ride—” you pouted, “—your bike.” Simon's breath were already panted, he was sweaty and hot and so needy, sitting upright in front of you and pulling your thighs so you were closer to him, almost pressed, his cock rubbing against your clothed pussy, stiff as a rod, “I think I had before.” he had, his nose nuzzling in your sleepy warm body, “You had ? I don't remember.” You whined, wanting the friction that he was making you crave, wanting him to fuck you so hard, you didn't care if your garage was open, didn't care if Mrs. Wilson might be watching, it just turned you more hot, can you want him any more because you just can't get enough of him, no matter how much he fills you up with cum you're already begging for more, a naughty-naughty girl indeed. “oh, don't worry, you will remember it now for days.” and you'd be a liar if you won't, smiling as your dress rode and his greedy hands and mouth were everywhere, chasing you, good luck Mrs.Riley, because you signed up for it.
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PHEW YOU THOUGHT I MISSED THIS YEAR BUT I DIDNT!!!! I MADE IT WITH A FEW DAYS TO SPARE!!!! Anyways my now… EIGHTH!!!! 8th!!! Annual Lucirav !! I barely draw them anymore but tradition is tradition… hehe
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