#big sis!reader

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"You're so much tighter than my girlfriend," my brother whispers as he pins me to my bed <3

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Mortal kombat reader and little brother jason todd sitting on a random roof in gotham at Midnight.

Little brother Jason: If you could go anywhere you wanted ,and take one thing with you, where would you go?

Mortal kombat reader: I'd probably go back to my other world....

Little brother Jason: but isn't it really dangerous there?

Mortal kombat reader: so is Gotham. I'd survive.

Little brother Jason (who's now getting sad that you want to leave):what would you take?

Mortal kombat reader: absolutely nothing. I hate this damn city and everything in it.

Little brother Jason (who doesn't want you to leave him): Even me?

Mortal kombat reader (who now realized that she hurt Jason's feelings): No, I could never hate you...

Mortal kombat reader (who tries to change the subject): where would you go?

Little brother Jason: I'd go to your old world ,and I'd take you with me.

Mortal kombat reader (who's now confused): why would you want to go to my old world?

Little brother jason: so that you could be happy......

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Thanks for reading!! This is before he gets kidnapped by the joker. Had to post. Had this in my drafts for do long.

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Better Things.

Older Bro! Megumi X Little Sis! Reader (smut)

A/N: please read the tags and avoid this if anything mentioned in them discomforts you ^_^ i'm not responsible for your media consumption, so do not read this is if you do not like the sound of it. thanks!! :3

Tags: incest (brother-sister), some misogyny, 25-ish years old megumi, fingering, oral (f receiving), no penetration/dry humping

Wordcount: 2.8k

Megumi did not know whether or not to be angry with you or himself. Maybe a mixture of both— no. No, you. Your fault. 

Very rarely did he have time off from missions. Often, it was back to back assignments in far away places. It had been two or three years since he had seen you last. He went back to your apartment as soon as he came back from an especially lengthy mission, only to find it empty. No furniture, no clutter. No little sister in sight. 

He found your landlord. Some old sleaze, Megumi remembered him well from when he helped you with moving in. He was so angry that day, extra eyerolls and teeth gritting. He never wanted you to be anywhere that wasn't attached to his hip. You weren't meant to be on your own, you needed him to protect you, but you insisted on a little independence. 

"She hasn't lived here for a while, son" the landlord answered, leaning on the frame of his front door, arms crossed. "Said she was moving into college dorms."

College? What did you need college for? To get some degree? A worthless slip of paper to show the four years that you wasted? 

Megumi stomped away from the apartment complex with a look of pure betrayal. 

He'd been sending you money and clothes— anything he could use to keep you entertained while he was gone— over the years. Was that not enough? If you were that damn bored, you could have told him. Megumi would have done something, anything, to keep you stuck safely at home, but no. You weren't at home. 

Were you even alive, he wondered? He had heard stories of those college bastards eating freshman girls alive. Sororities hazing sweet things like you to no end, fuck boys slipping mystery pills into drinks of girls stupid enough not to watch them, and God knew you were just that stupid. What if you got knocked up by some awful frat guy while Megumi was gone? What if you were slutting around campus? Or worse:

What if you had gotten a boyfriend?

Classes here were much harder than you had anticipated. You knew college was a big deal. You hadn't done especially well in high school, either, but the social aspect of college spoke to you so loudly. The movies had hyped it up well. You wanted it all— a spot in a fancy sorority, maybe Chi Omega or Kappa Alpha Theta. You wanted a clique of close girlfriends to gossip with. You wanted to sit in the front row of every class and answer every professor's questions with precision and accuracy. You wanted to be a cheerleader, a book worm, a prodigy, and a notorious knock-out all rolled into one.

Well, year one of college and you were severely disappointed.

You went bidless with every sorority you tried to rush. Friends were hard to keep and come by— your roommate never even spared you a side glance. She was too busy bringing boys home to catch your name, you assumed. You sat in the flooded middle rows in your lecture halls, and the only question you had ever answered correctly was when your physics professor aimlessly asked what day of the week it was.

Your essays were consistently given static, mediocre grades. Your exam scores were less than stellar. The cafeteria's food was tasteless and bland. Your feet constantly hurt from walking around campus all day. Your schedule was awkward and poorly spaced out.

You didn't know why you even left home. Not your old apartment, but home. Home with 'Gumi. Sure, you didn't see him a lot, but if your brother was your only shot at a decent human connection, you'd take seeing him once or twice a month.

You were petty to move out in the first place. You wished you could smack your old self right across her stupid, stupid face! You wish you could shake her by the shoulders and say 'stay home! you aren't cut out for this!'

Who were you joking, thinking you could make it on your own? You weren't very smart, and as much as 'Gumi loved you, he made that very clear.

"You're a girl," he often told you when you were both small children. Some neighborhood boys picked on you, calling you creative names like 'stupid' and 'idiot,' articulated as children do. "Girls aren't supposed to be strong or smart. That's why they have brothers to protect them," he would reason, his logic going unchecked by anyone around him.

"You're a girl," he'd say when you both got a little older. Some boy had played with your hearts, stringing you on. "Guys like hurting girl's feelings. That's why you don't need one." He wanted badly to add, 'you just need me,' to that sentence.

"You don't need to work, you know," he told you after you finally finished high school. "Just stay with me. You don't need to do anything else."

God, you wish you had listened to him. Instead, you had your nose stuck up so high in the air that you would drown if it rained. You left home because you wanted more for yourself, but was this the universe's way of showing you that you had all you needed? You left because you thought you were big and bad, because you thought you were a woman. Well, life was certainly humbling you, because just like Megumi had always told you, you were just a girl. 

A girl sitting in a tiny, cramped dorm room with a dirty nightstand, awful grades, no friends, no place to belong, and no romance. The high hopes you had in the beginning of the semester had plummeted. All you wanted was your older brother. 

After high school, Megumi's overprotectiveness and thinly veiled old fashioned way of thinking was suffocating. You brushed off his words with pouts and huffs. He was right, though. He was always right. You did need him to protect you, to provide for you. 

You needed Megumi to save you from your own stupid choice, and quick.

Finding you was surprisingly easy. There were only a few local colleges. Megumi was certain you weren't anywhere across the country, or God forbid, international. After a little digging, who found that you were attending a community college only ten or so miles away from his house. High acceptance rates, low reputation, and zero tuition. Made sense. 

He scoffed at the idea. How could you go somewhere so lowbrow? He didn't want you enrolled back in school, point-blank, but if you had to go, he would've paid to get you into somewhere much better. He wanted the best for you. This place was not it. 

Hands crossed over his chest, shoulders slouched, Megumi stared at the brick walls of your dorm building. It was old and dilapidated. He was sure the admin board would refer to it as 'rustic' or 'charming,' but really, it was a dump. No place for his baby. Baby sister, he meant, not... not that way, right?

Megumi shook his head, trying to dispel the thought before it could settle. Of course, not that way. He was just protective. You were his sister, and this place was beneath you. It wasn’t about control, it was about making sure you were safe and comfortable. That’s what older brothers did—looked out for their family. He had every right to check on you.

He didn't want to control you. He just wanted you to do what he told you to and to follow his guidance.

Still, standing there in front of your dorm, something gnawed at him. A small voice in the back of his mind whispered that maybe, just maybe, he wasn’t doing this purely out of brotherly concern. He brushed it aside, pushing his hands into his pockets as he glanced up at the windows. One of those was yours, no doubt. He hadn't been able to find the exact dorm number, but the building wasn't very big. A perk, in this case, of the budget college you'd stuck yourself in. 

Megumi sighed, his frustration growing as he scanned the windows. It wasn’t supposed to be like this. You weren’t supposed to be in this kind of place. You had him, and took care of everything for you. Sure, maybe he wasn't physically around often. Maybe he couldn't give you his time, but he gave you everything else. Every card in his name was free for your use. Every cent in his account had your name written all over it, had you have wanted it.

Women are ungrateful, he reminded himself, shaking his head in frustration. It's just how they are.

He turned the corner, making his way toward the entrance, rehearsing what he might say. He wasn’t here to pick a fight. This was just a pick-up. A chance to remind you that you didn’t have to settle for something so mediocre. A chance to bring you back home, where you belonged. His chest tightened as he stepped inside the building. 

The hallway was humid and dimly lit, the faint hum of old fluorescent lights filling the silence. As he approached the stairwell, his footfalls echoed—louder than he appreciated in the still quietness. He didn’t know which room was yours, but he had a feeling he’d know it when he saw it.

Reaching the second floor, he paused in front of a row of doors. His hand hovered for a moment before he forced himself to knock on the one closest to him. He had no plan for what he’d say if this was the wrong room or worse, if you didn’t want to see him ever again. The uncertainty didn’t matter. He’d bring you with him no matter what. 

He wasn’t leaving until you understood that this—this place, this whole plan—wasn’t what was best for you. He’d make you see that you still needed him, even if it meant dragging you out by your wrist like a child. Shoving aside whatever was stirring in the pit of his stomach, an unsettling mix of guilt and something else, he watched the door creak open slightly.

Your puffy, flushed face peeked through the door. Damn it, crying already?

"You don't get to be mad at me," you sobbed angrily. 

This is why Megumi still saw you as a something to be protected. A weak, emotional woman. 

"You left me first! You left and I never knew when you would come back, 'Gumi—" you shook your head, burying your face back into the pillow under you as you corrected yourself, "—Megumi."

Perched behind you, pressing his clothed erection against your ass, Megumi huffed. His chest planted against your back to trap you against your thin, uncomfortable mattress. 

"That's different. I have to work."

You sniffled and felt more tears slip from your eyes. Small stains were starting to cover your pillow. Wet splotches giving away your cries of anger, sadness, and pleasure. 

Megumi’s sigh was heavy, his breath brushing against the back of your neck as he leaned in closer. “You know it’s not the same,” he said, his voice calm, almost patronizing. His arms caged you in, keeping you pinned beneath him, as if he could physically restrain your defiance. "I don’t have a choice. You do. You chose this." His words were measured, but there was a subtle edge to them, the weight of his snark pressing down as much as his body was.

You squirmed beneath him, trying to shift your weight, to pull away from the suffocating feeling of his presence. But he didn’t budge. He never did. "You say it like it’s so easy," you said, your voice cracking with every word. "But you don’t understand. You don't know what it's like to feel so lonely. 'S like you don't love me anymore, 'Gumi, like I'm not important."

Megumi's grip tightened slightly, his chest rising and falling against your back. His voice softened, but the meaning in it remained. "I’m making sure you’re taken care of. That you don’t end up in places likethis." He tipped his head back, gesturing to the disorganized dorm room, even though you couldn't see what he was doing. "Do you know what could happen to you out here? Here where anyone could take you? Hurt you?"

You felt his hands snatch you up by your hips. A more freeing position, sure, but more exposing too. Your ass perched in the air and your face was pushed further into your pillow. 

"I’m the one who's always been there for you, you know that. I always take care of you." 

Cool air whooshed over your bottom. Megumi's palms ran over your cheeks. You could've sworn you heard him groan at the sight before him. Your cunt sticky and spread, nearly as wet as your tears. 

"Don't ever say," he spoke between placing firm licks over your clit from behind, "that I don't love you."

He spat on the little nub, slicking you up. From broad strokes to pointed swirls against the tip of your clit, Megumi felt himself growing lost in you. He'd wanted this for so long, he just didn't know it. He didn't know why he wanted to so close to you, why he felt the primal need to protect you, but it all made sense now.

One protects their property, don't they? They get a guard dog to chain up at the edge of it. They keep watch, armed on their porch, ready to shoot anything that moves.

A foreign feeling entered you. A snaking tongue slurped at your hole, wriggling deep inside and toying with your tight walls. 

"'Gumi, no," you couldn't fight it. Embarrassed as you were, you wanted— needed, to cum.

Fingers replaced the intruding tongue. The angle was all too good. Too perfect. You felt drool prick the corner of your mouth and heat rise through your lower body. It was like a wire wrapped around your womb and cinched, tighter, tighter, tighter—

"Awh! No, no more," you cried out. "Can't take anymore!"

"No?" Megumi looked almost amused. "Still sensitive, huh? Guess no guys have broken you in yet."

You shook your head slowly.

"Good. We'll fix that, then. At home."

[isek4i]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀SOAKED AND SPENT, ⠀⠀⠀S. SANEMI ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⤿⠀ ft. ⠀stepbrother!sanemi

sum. what begins as a routine gesture of care from his sister, sanemi decided to unwind from the pent-up stress of the weeklong mission in a way he knew best.

content & warnings. stepbrother x stepsister pairing. fem reader. dom!sanemi. forbidden relationship. sexual tension. teasing. bathtub sex / water sex?. rough sex. controlling and impatient themes. nipple play. pet names. reader calls nemi 'onii-chan'. groping. unprotected piv sex. tension & smut. reader is legal. wc. 4.3k author notes. incest is gross unless sexy slayer nemi is your older brother :)

“you’ve had a long day,” came your soft whisper behind him, breaking the stillness of the evening.

sanemi sat perched on the edge of the engawa, his gaze locked on the horizon as the sun dipped low. a golden hue casted over his tense frame, the sight something you couldn’t look away from. the silence was heavy as he mentally sifted through the remains of his exhausting mission.

“i’ve already prepared you a bath,” you added gently, your voice hesitant, as though unsure whether to disrupt his thoughts. “when you’re ready.”

sanemi’s head tilted slightly, his eyes still fixed on the horizon. the muscles in his jaw twitched, his silence stretching thin as the air between you thickened. a long, controlled exhale escaped his lips before he finally turned to look at you.

his gaze, sharp and unreadable, landed on your form. at his full height, sanemi’s presence was always imposing, but seated as he was, he looked almost vulnerable. almost. until his eyes swept over you in that slow, calculated way that made your skin prickle with awareness.

his lips twitched, a flicker of something that was neither a smirk nor a smile. “you’re going to help me, right?”

the words hit you harder than they should have. “help. . ?” your voice faltered, your breath catching in your throat as the weight of his question settled over you.

sanemi’s sharp gaze narrowed slightly, his tone low and steady as though daring you to challenge him. “yes. help. like you always do. get in with me to wash my back, my hair.” the bluntness of his words was cutting, but the way he leaned forward, just slightly, softened the edge. sanemi’s brow raised, his expression expectant.

“r-right, of course.” you stammered, composure slipping as heat crept up your neck and into your cheeks. you turned your eyes back to the fading sunset, hoping to steady the erratic beat of your heart.

but sanemi wasn’t just watching you — he was studying you.

the way his gaze lingered too long, the way his silence held more weight than his words. the air grew heavier as his presence seemed to fill the space between you. It wasn’t new, this routine of tending to him after a mission, but tonight there was an intensity to him that hadn’t been there before.

the tension in his shoulders was palpable, his tightly coiled energy barely concealed beneath his outward composure. like a predator biding its time, he was unnervingly still, his gaze searing into you as though waiting for you to make a move.

then, with deliberate slowness, sanemi reached up.

his calloused fingers brushed a stray strand of hair away from your face, lingering for a moment longer than necessary as his fingertips grazed your cheek. the roughness of his hand against your warm skin sent a shiver down your spine. his eyes softened just barely, a flicker of something intimate that made your pulse race, even as his voice stayed rough and commanding. “come on,” sanemi said, his tone almost a growl. “let’s go.”

the walk to the bathing quarters felt unbearably long, each step echoing in the silence between you. you could feel his presence behind you, his gaze heavy on your back, unrelenting. every brush of his hand, every moment his breath seemed just a little too close and left your heart pounding harder. the space between might as well have been nonexistent, and yet you both walked as if tethered by an invisible string, pulled tighter with every step.

by the time you reached the shoji door, the silence was deafening, the tension a living thing between you. sanemi wordlessly starts to undo the fastenings of his uniform without wasting much time.

“strip.” he orders as he starts to undress himself.

“huh. . ?” you thought you misheard, slightly wide eyes turning to him.

sanemi rolls his eyes again when he sees your reaction to his command. he’s just as stoic as usual as he continues to undress, not fazed in the slightest. if anything, he seems slightly impatient as he continues to remove his clothes.

he shoots you an unamused look. “i said strip. i’ve had a long week.”

your jaw dropped softly, face and ears warm. you averted your gaze just when he tossed off his haori and uniform shirt. as sanemi made a work of his hakama, you slowly and hesitantly started undoing your obi slowly, the warm and steamy air of the bathroom making a shiver run down your spine.

gaze lowered, you discarded your clothing one-by-one on the tatami mat until you were left in just your thin white undercloth. pulling that over your head, you let the fabric drop. now left in nothing but a short loincloth.

sanemi watches you as your clothes were casted off at his command, his gaze intense and unwavering. his jaw clenches slightly as his eyes scan over you up and down, lingering on the curve of your breasts and nipples gradually hardening from the air. the view of you like this, almost completely naked, was doing. . . things to him ― despite not being a stranger to the scene. sanemi can’t tell whether it’s a good thing or a bad thing though.

“you’re taking your sweet time. . .” he mutters as he finally steps out of his hakama, eyes never leaving your form.

your face was still hot as you tugged off the cloth, letting it drop. you stood completely naked and vulnerable in the small space, a shiver running down your spine while sanemi briskly discarded his own clothes. you could feel the prickle of his piercing eyes on you despite not looking directly at him, and the scrutiny made you fidget.

the sight of you, standing there fidgeting with your fingers, your gaze averted and cheeks red from embarrassment all made hot blood rush down to his cock. sanemi almost felt his breath catch in his throat, his gaze never once leaving you and roving over every exposed piece of skin, taking you in as if he couldn’t get enough of the view.

sanemi kicks his clothes aside before stepping closer to you, the air around you suddenly feeling hotter, his eyes slowly making their way up your body, from your breasts to your face. “get in the bath,” he mumbled, voice low and impatient.

you nodded softly and turned to walk into the bath, steps silent on the tatami mat. just before stepping into the warm water, you bent over softly to take off the socks on your feet.

yet as you turn around to the bath, walking silently, it gives sanemi a perfect view of your behind. a guttural growl suddenly leaves him, his hands reaching out almost of their own accord to grip your hips, yanking you backwards against him.

sanemi presses himself against you, his entire body practically burning with desire now that you’re so close to him. “you keep teasing me like that and neither of us will be getting in that bath anytime soon.”

“onii-chan. . !” the honorific left your lips in a gasp from surprise at the motion, stumbling back and clutching the rim of the tub for stability. “i-i wasn’t teasing. . .”

the sound of that gasp-moan leaving you, the way your body trembles when you feel his hips press against you makes his hands tighten their grip on your skin, his eyes narrowing and darkening in desire. “you knew exactly what you were doing,” sanemi growled, voice low and rough in your ear, his chest flushed against your back. “walking across the room like that, bending over to take your socks off like that. you know what that does to me.”

“i-i’m sorry!” your voice was soft and slightly breathless, fingers gripping the edge while you were pinned in place. you felt every inch of him ― from the hard muscles of his hips, to the curved length of his cock, and the moist tip brushing right against your clit. knees feeling like jelly, you stayed arched and still. “i-i didn’t mean to. . . i was just getting into the water.”

“then why did you bend over instead of kneeling down to take off your socks?” sanemi growls, his rough hands shifting from your hips to run up your waist slowly, his warm touch tracing your skin, the sound of his voice low and ragged in your ear. “are you trying to provoke me?”

his voice grows huskier, almost dangerously rough as his hips press you harder against the rim of the tub, feeling the tip of his cock prod your slit. “are you trying to drive me crazy?”

“i-i was just. . .” you stuttered, unable to think straight with the way your knees almost buckled, walls clenching around nothing. “i-i’m sorry. . . c-can we get in the water now. . .? i. . .”

you can practically hear the smirk in sanemi’s voice as he hears your attempt to respond, how your voice stutters and quivers, can almost see the expressions you’re making from having his body pressed flush against yours ― from his hips grinding against yours.

“getting impatient now, are we?” sanemi mocks, his hands roaming up the sides of your body with more confidence, his palms coming to grope your full breasts to emphasize his words, tweaking your nipples almost teasingly. “can’t wait to get in the water with me?”

“s-sanemi,” your eyes squeezed shut, his touch making you borderline delirious. your knuckles turned white from how hard you clutched the edge of the tub for your sanity. and to prevent yourself from bucking back into his cock. “yes, i. . . i want to get in with you.”

the sound of your whimper, the arch of your back all cause his already racing heart to beat even faster, the need to touch you, the want to keep you making his whole body feel like it’s burning.

“then get in the water,” he breathes in your ear, his tone rougher now, his rough hands on your breasts squeezing softly.

“a-as long as you,” your voice was soft and shaky, eyes fluttering shut at the motion that sent tingles down your spine and between your legs. “get in me ― i mean, get in with me. . !”

a guttural, low growl suddenly leaves sanemi at your slip of tongue, a rush of desire and need coursing through him, the sound of your trembling voice sending a shock of fire through him. “of course I’m getting in with you.” he practically snarled, his voice thick and rough as he squeezed your breasts harder.

sanemi suddenly lets go of you to turn and get in the bathtub, the water making ripples as he does so, before he looks up at you. “get in. now.”

you stepped into the tub after him, fingers softly grasping his shoulders for stability since you didn’t trust yourself. his arms immediately wound around your waist while you both sunk into the water, straddling him softly.

you were almost panting and sanemi hadn’t even started yet.

the feel of your fingers on his shoulders, the way you press against his body as you both sink into the water, the fact you’re straddling him now ― sanemi moans at the feeling, hands coming to settle on your hips instinctually, a muscle twitching in his cheek as he looks up at you. he could feel the soft petals of your pussy wrap deliciously around the length of his cock, from the way your hips were pressed together.

“you’re so needy,” he grumbled, the words an attempt at mocking, but it’s obvious he’s struggling to remain calm now, his breath ragged.

it was hard for you to keep any semblance of control, especially from the way the heat on your cheeks wouldn’t dissipate. yet his words made your lips twitched upwards slightly, nose bumping against his softly. “hardly. . .”

“oh, really?” sanemi murmured, his eyes narrowing slightly as he looks up at you, the affectionate motion both adorable and sexy at the same time.

his hands gripped your hips harder, pulling you down so that the head of his cock would trace your clit to the rosy bud of your asshole, grinding up against you to make his point. a hiss is heard as he does that, his breath labored. “you’re pressing your body up against me like this, and you’re saying you’re not needy?”

“you’re the one guiding my hips.” your voice a breathless giggle, the sound making him let out a low, guttural growl. his hands pulled you down even more firmly on his lap, his hips instinctively bucking up against you.

“yeah, cause you’re too slow,” sanemi scoffed, hands roaming further down your body to grab the firm globes of your ass now, hands strong. “come closer.” his voice is low, sounding like an order.

you didn’t think twice before your arms tightened around his neck, nose brushing against his with every roll of his hips, and your bodies were pressed together. every breathless gasp of yours, including the whimpers under your breath, drove sanemi crazy.

there was something about the tease and the repetitive rub of his cock on your pussy that made him feral, how he was barely a buck away from taking you. “don’t stop. just like that.” his breaths were hot and ragged.

“onii-chan. . .” your voice was a soft and shaky whine, honorific dropping from your lips in a daze. you kept rolling your hips slowly, eyes fluttering shut. a shiver ran down your spine every time his fat cock rubbed against your sensitive and swollen clit.

the water in the tub sloshed with every jolt. sanemi’s nails dug into the smooth flesh of your ass as he guided your movements, almost leaving marks there. “you’re so perfect, baby,” he panted in between breaths, tongue suddenly coming out to flick the skin at the base of your neck, the need to taste you taking over him. “you’re killing me.”

“just. . .” every grunt and low rasp of his voice only seemed to make you more desperate, walls twitching around nothing as the emptiness in your womb became more apparent. your hips squirmed with intent, trying to press the fat tip of his cock against your slit enough for you to sink down. “stop teasing. . . please.”

sanemi’s breath is ragged, the feel of your hips pressing down nearly destroying his self-control, his eyes narrowed hotly as he stares up at you. “push my cock in if you want it so bad,” he finally growls, his voice nearly guttural now. “do it.”

you didn’t have to be told twice before your fingers dipped into the water to shakily grasp the length of his hard cock, pumping it a few times. your thumb swiped across the slit on his tip before guiding it to your quivering slit, and sinking down slowly. “god, yes.”

both of you groaned in sync, the water making it easier for his fat cock to slide in. the thick length was usually hard to take in one go, but his absence combined with your need to help him destress made your cunt more eager.

sanemi’s breath became labored as a near-animalistic noise rips itself from his throat. “fuuuck,” he growls, the curse sounding choked as he tries and fails to suppress the wave of pleasure from his cock finally being wrapped around your moist walls. “all the way in? in one go? fuck, little girl.”

“i-i just. . . ah, missed you.” you couldn’t even think straight from being stuffed so full. sanemi guided you against the edge of the tub while your back curved over, his rough palms hurriedly pushing your thighs over his shoulders. you were practically folded in half over the rim, while his rough fingers held your ankles in place. “o-oh, my. . .”

sanemi panted, his breaths hurried, body burning with need. it was hard for him to be any gentler now, as he positioned you, his cock still buried deep in. a ragged breath left him at the sight of you bent over. “let me. . .” he whispered, voice hoarse with desire. “let me. . . try something first. . .”

“a-anything you want. . .” fingers softly gripped the edge of the tub, your head dipped back and eyes fluttered shut. sanemi groaned huskily at your response, your body shuddering and quivering pleasingly. he loved the effect he had on you.

the water sloshes around you both from his movements ― all of it causing sanemi to ache for you. “i’m gonna go a little deeper now,” he panted, his cock slowly dragging out of your cunt as you felt every single vein and curve rub your walls, his voice hoarse. “hang on to me for a bit.”

“o-okay. . .” you cried out quietly, delirious from the sensations. every touch, every breath, his cock; it was all too much. he was so big and the way he pressed down on you left you breathless. your mind was dazed but your body was hyperfocused on the way his fat cock rocked back into you inch-by-inch.

sanemi swallowed thickly, his body burning with need, before speaking. “i’m a little worried. . . that i might break you if i go any rougher,” he mumbled, his body shuddering as he thrusted in your tight cunt slowly. “you’re so small…”

“‘m not s-small. . . you’re just too, ngh, big.” your shaky fingers gripped his scarred but firm biceps and you bit your lip softly to stop any loud noises. sanemi’s large frame took up most of the space in the tub, each muscle in his body coiled and flexed with his movements, keeping you pinned against the tub and rocking slowly. “i’ll be fine. . . i want you to ― ah! ― use me.”

your tiny fingers gripping his beefy biceps, the way your voice trembled as you begged for him, all of it nearly made him snap. a guttural, desperate noise leaves his throat as he practically snarls “are you sure, little girl?”

he suddenly gripped the backs of your thighs even tighter, his nails digging into your skin in this possessive way. “once i go rougher, i won’t be able to stop. i don’t know if i’ll be able to hold back.”

“good.” you exhaled shakily, water sloshing softly around you both. “please do it. . .”

the sound of that word from your lips was dangerous, nearly pushing him over the edge from the need he felt. your thighs quivering, your back arched over the edge of the tub ― all of it was too much for sanemi to handle. “you asked for it, baby,” he almost growled, his body shuddering as he shifted against you, still gripping you tight. “just don’t pass out like last time, alright?”

“i’ll try not to. . . ah. . !” you couldn’t complete your sentence before his hips started, a soft scream leaving your lips. you instinctively clenched around his cock, walls wringing him tight like a vice. your words died on your lips, only able to muster incoherent whines and moans between cries.

“i don’t think i care, actually.” sanemi mutters, his tone dark but breathless. he let out a low growl, the sound ragged as he started thrusting his cock in and out of your tight cunt, the sound of the water sloshing softly around you both filling the air. his hips moved with ease from the lubrication of the water, the tip of his cock kissing the entrance of your womb.

“just keep your sweet voice like that. let me hear you,” he breathed, the words a low grunt in your ear. sanemi was utterly pussy-whipped. “moan my name. call for me.”

“y-you don’t care that i pass out or not. . ?” your voice shook breathlessly and your body jolted with every thrust, trembling hands gripping his biceps. sanemi grips you tighter, the water sloshing and rocking against the sides of the tub.

“not if i get to do this,” he panted, one hand gripping the back of your thigh roughly, the other gripping your waist to hold you in place against the tub. “that’s all i care about right now,” he grumbles, eyes focused and burning intently on you. “keep making pretty noises,” he mumbled. “tell me how much you feel.”

your legs felt like jelly, mind dazed and shaky fingers latching on to his shoulders, almost leaving scratch marks. your voice was a soft mewl from the raw pleasure. “onii-chan. . ! yes, it feels so good, i can’t take it. . . ah!”

the feel of your nails scratching him, the sound of your voice hiccupping shakily in his ear, all of it just added fuel to the fire in his core. “you’re so cute,” sanemi grunted, his voice huskier now, cock thrusting faster and rougher in your cunt. “say my name.”

“sanemi. . .” you moaned in his ear, unable to keep your eyes open. your fingers gripped his shoulders and nape, desperate to hold something for stability, nails leaving angry red marks on his scarred skin. “i-i love it. . . love your cock so much. . .”

“fuck, good girl.” he growled, his voice sounding increasingly rushed and breathless now, his nails digging into your skin from how tightly he was holding you, thrusting at an animalistic pace. sanemi was ruthless. “can’t live without your big brother’s cock, huh? say you love me. tell your onii-chan how much you love him.”

“onii-chan. . .” you babbled mindlessly, unable to think or do anything besides feel each rough drag of his hard cock, the curve of his length hitting all the right spots inside you. “i love you. . . i love you so much!”

your lips pressed against his neck softly, trying to trail kisses down his neck, but every thrust of his hips made you dizzy and lightheaded. “a-ah. . ! there ― !”

sanemi let out a guttural sound of satisfaction at your words, your soft, shaky voice telling him what he always wanted to hear, your lips against his skin making his heart pound faster.

“keep talking,” he panted out. “just like that. please,” he breathed, his body shuddering against yours as his hips rocked against you, cock angled to thrust right into that sweet sport repeatedly, your toes curling over his shoulders. “your little pussy’s gripping me so tight, shit.”

“oh, god. . . oh my god.” your back arched, clinging to him for dear life as you spasmed softly from the direct hits of his springing hips. you couldn’t even think anymore. “i-i can’t feel my legs anymore. . . ah ― it feels so good, i’m gonna cum ― !”

sanemi growled in response to your words, a shudder running through his body as you started shaking and trembling against him, the feel of your body clinging to him driving him insane.

“fuck, i’m close too.” he breathed, though his voice was rough and ragged. “just a little more. . . god, that cunt ― i need to hear you moan just one more time,” sanemi shivered while still rolling his hips bruisingly and unrelentingly. “just a little more for me, baby. can you do that for your onii-chan?”

“yes,” your eyes were teary and dazed. body tensing and arching, his cock managed to dumb you down and babble his name like a chant. “i-i can ―”

mid-whimper, you ended up cumming on his cock, his blunt nails digging into your skin as the spasm of your walls caused him to cum too. sanemi grunted filthy praises under his breath while he buried his full length in your cunt to the hilt, emptying his balls of a hot and creamy batch of cum deep in your womb.

you could feel the twitch of his cock being milked of its slimy knot, belly almost bulging while you both succumbed to the high. your gummy walls convulsed around his softening length, his once piercing cock that you felt in your stomach now weak and spent as sanemi slumped against you.

his larger figure nearly covered you as he leaned down, his heavy breaths hot and languid on your skin as he slowly came back to his senses. “damn,” he panted, still a bit shaky from it, before a small chuckle escaped him as he looked down at you. “god, i’m gonna need that again.”

“a-again. . ? God, you’re an animal. . .” your voice was slightly croaky from all the screaming as you shivered, hot bath water now cold. your body felt weak and jelly-like from the aftermath, burying your face in his chest between pants. “although i can never say no to you. . .”

sanemi shifted against you, his hands still holding you against him. “we’re not done yet, anyway. i only went once.” his hands slowly started to wander over your body again, one hand slipping upwards to grasp your breast, thumb brushing over your nipple.

you huffed softly but his next words made your face flush, softly smacking his chest. you couldn’t protest much when he carefully put your legs down, before slowly lifting you out of the tub bridal-style. “it hasn’t even been five minutes.”

sanemi smirked, his voice dripping with playful arrogance as he carried you effortlessly. “five minutes is plenty of time for you to recover. . . but not nearly enough to satisfy me.”

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[fandoms--fluff]

Hi I know that I ask for so many hope big sister, but is a cutest thing to read so I am wondering if you can do other of hope big sister Where their parents ask her to babysit her six months old sister 

Little Princess

Baby female Mikaelson reader x Hope Mikaelson (+ Klaus and Hayley)

Warnings: none

A/n: Hayley and Klaus are together in this

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"Mom, we'll be fine. Nothing will happen" Hope tells Hayley. She's holding you secure against her chest as you suck on the yellow soother in your mouth. "Are you sure? Because we can always get one of your aunts to come over" Hayley asks one more time, worried.

Hayley and Klaus had asked Hope to babysit you while they go out for the night.

"Yes I'm sure, go have fun" Hope sighs, she's been convincing your guys' mom and dad that you'll both be fine being left alone for a couple hours.

"Alright, sweetheart. We'll be home before 11" Klaus kisses Hope's forehead, then the top of your head. Klaus holds a coat up to Hayley, helping her put it on.

"Bye, Sweetie" Hayley looks at Hope and then at your form snuggled into her. "Bye," Hope smiles and holds one of your arms up, waving your hand. You giggle as your big sister waves your hand before she sets it carefully back to yourself

They walk towards the door, before walking out the door, Hayley looks back, sadness in her eyes.

"It's okay, Love. Nothing will happen to our girls" Klaus whispers into her ear, before closing the door.

Hope walks over to the door and locks it, before turning back around and walking up the stairs to her room with you.

"Time for some sister time" She nuzzles softly into your tiny strands of hair. You giggle quietly and cuddle closer responding to her.

She sits on her bed, resting you in her lap as she grabs the fluffy throw blanket from the other side of her bed. She carefully wraps it around you both, not wanting to wrap it around you too tight and accidentally suffocate you.

You suckle on your pacifier as you watch your big sister grab something off her nightstand and place it in front of where you're sitting on her lap on the comforter.

The title reads Cinderella. "This is a story about a beautiful ordinary girl who becomes a princess. A princess just like you. My princess" Hope tells you, kissing the top of your head then opens the picture book.

She starts reading the book, doing different voices for each of the characters. Three quatres of the way through the book, you start to doze off. Your head leans against Hope's chest as your half-lidded eyes try to keep focusing on the pictures in the book without closing.

But soon, you succumb to sleep. When Hope realizes you have fallen asleep, she closes the book and gently places it back on her nightstand.

She adjusts you so your curled up against her chest with her hand on your back as she lays down in her bed.

With her other hand, she holds it up and takes a couple pictures of the two of you. She smiles at the photos and saves them to the file she has for pictures of you.

For the rest of the night she just scrolls through her phone and texts Josie. She hasn't told your guys' parents or anyone about their relationship quite yet. Well, unless if telling you counts. But it most likely doesn't becuase you have no idea what's she talking about 90% of the time.

When Klaus and Hayley get back home from their date, they call out for Hope. When there's no call back, Hayley starts up the stairs, Klaus behind her. Hayley checks your room, but you're not in your crib.

Before she can start to panic, Klaus pulls her away from her thoughts and motions her to come over to where he's standing in Hope's doorway.

The picture she sees when she goes over is adorable. Hope obviously fell asleep while on her phone, it being a couple centimeters from where her right hand is. Her other hand is still rested on your small back. Both of you are fast asleep, dead to the world as of right now.

Hayley leans into Klaus's side when he holds out his arm, and wraps it around her shoulders. "See, needn't worry about them. They've got each other" Klaus whispers and places a chaste kiss on Hayleys head.

[supernova41st]

I LOOOVEDD your girly reader x sniper hcs.

May I request the opposite? Like a tomboy, introverted, Adam Sandler fit and overall just a freaky ass reader x sniper? =^.^=

Gangnam style 🛹

A/n: BIG SIS FIGHT BACK. PLEASEEEE, BIG SISTER GENERAL, COCONUT, BIG SISTER. 🥥🥥🥥

Warnings: Body shaming, ‘Bromance’

Sniper

Hey, he gets it.

Sniper takes a quick liking to you. Your sarcastic behavior/humor always has him snickering, even when it’s against him

Once you were in the frontlines he almost shot you, you just had some thoughts to share <3

“Crikey! ‘pologies!!”

“Jesus Christ sniper! You have better aim when pissing jars 😒”

“Hehe, good one mate”

Enjoys your introverted side, you guys love going on road trips in his van. Enjoying the silence together is great and all, but so is bantering with each other.

“Motherfucker-no way you listen to jazz.”

“Oh shut ya yob! What’s wrong with jazz?”

“You serious? I’m snoring over here, play some beastie boys I dunno!!”

“Oh please that’s dunny music”

He hates what you do to his van, he never notices the mess you make until after the trip. The shoe prints on his seats, the empty bags of chips and energy drinks, your axe deodorant. He puts in all in a plastic bag then gives it to you lmao

He’s pretty iffy about your fashion sense, sure it looks comfy but just.. why

“Should I get the Superman shirt or the sonic one?”

“You should put ‘em both back. 🫤”

“Alr bitch”

Being a messy sleeper is no help to him since his bed barely fits him so when he invites you over to sleep with him you better be TUCKED. Otherwise your gonna kick him off the bed in your sleep

Scout

He’s so fucking confused. It’d probably take him more time to have him understand how you’re a girl wearing masculine clothing than teaching him how to read

“So, you’re a chick?”

“Yeah?”

“But, you’re wearin’ dudes clothes?”

“..Alright bro”

Okay but actually you guys have a nice Bromance. Smacking each others ass fist bump being each others hype man etc.

“See ya losers later, ima go bang this chick I met online”

“Oo, can I watch?”

“no.”

Asking you for relationship advice is like asking an Italian mother in law what she thinks about your cooking, feedback will be given but someone’s just gonna get hurt in the process

“Do I look like a guy who would eat pussy? Be honest”

“You look like a guy who’d eat anything”

“Ok ☹️”

Spy isn’t really fond of scout, so imagine how he feels about you two combined..

“Can you guys stop playing that silly game and help around here?”

“Fuck you spy!”

“Get the fuck out spy you freaking French bitch,-“

“I’m gonna kill you spy close the door I swear to god!!”

“FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU, YOU FUCKIN- FUCK YOU”

The aura you guys carry is disastrous, such loud losers..

“Guess you can say we’re some kind of team fortress 2 👁️👁️”

“Say that again..”

“Oh my god please shut ya traps..”

[b1mbodoll]

pairings: seok matthew x f! reader

warnings: stepcest + dacryphilia + cockwarming + masturbation + objectification + sacrilege + orgasm denial

when stepbro! matthew starts having sinful thoughts about his stepsister he goes to church the following sunday and confesses his lewd imagination. gets told to pray every night and eventually the thoughts will stop but it’s been months and he still daydreams about seating you on his lap, cock slipping in your pussy but not moving. thinks its less terrible if he doesn’t think about fucking you because premarital sex is a sin and premarital sex with his stepsister is probably a hundred times worse.

you’re completely infatuated with your stepbrother, play with your pussy every night while thinking of his huge biceps, wanting nothing more than for him to have his way with you, strong arms shoving your face into the mattress as he pounds your cunt. matthew’s completely unaware of how bad you need him n feels so guilty that he touches his dick to pictures of you, crying when his load spurts onto his toned abdomen n he’s forced to clean himself up, praying in the shower that the lust he has for you stops affecting him so powerfully.

on sunday you decide to join your stepbrother at church, staying late with him as you work up the courage to go through with your plan. he gulps when the two of you are completely alone, asking through a broken voice, “what are you doing?” while you slide your panties down your legs. “what’s it look like ‘m doin, silly?” you giggle, exposing his thick cock n sinking down on it, “we shouldn’t do this,” he whimpers, “‘s not right.” you don’t stop riding him, can’t stop, because his dick feels so good inside you n you need to feel him empty his cum in your womb. “if it’s not right then you don’t have to cum,” you sneer, “i’ll just use you like you’re nothing but a dildo” he’s literally sobbing at your words because he can’t believe he just lost the chance to fuck you full of his cum.

even after reaching your climax you continue to ride his cock, only stopping when his dick twitches and his stomach tightens, his abs on full display. “told ya, i wasn’t gonna let you cum, matty” you whisper, quickly putting your panties on so your juices dont leak down your legs as you make your way home.

[fandomgoesahhhhhhhhh]

I apologise for sending in when your mental health is not the best and do apologise ❤️❤️

I hope you're ok ❤️

Thank you. And no worries.)

Carmen Sandiego X Reader Headcanons

❤️‍🩹Big Sis Carmen Comforted❤️‍🩹

You were Carmen’s younger sibling and she cares for you deeply. She already been there for you as long as both of you can remember. Even after you two left VILE, she always did her best to make sure you have a good life and all.

Though, that didn’t stop you from gaining depression though. It really takes a toll on you after everything…especially when you keep on failing mission after mission. It started to take a toll on your mental health and you refuse to go to any other missions due to your self doubt and low self-worth…feeling not enough.

Ofc, Carmen noticed and would tried her best to check on you, but you keep on pushing yourself away from her and she becomes extremely worried about you.

It wasn’t until later, when she asks Shadowsan to take one of her mission so she can talk to you. When she does,you try to push yourself away again, but she didn’t let you this time. This time, she stays and comfort you the best she can. She listen to every problem you have and would assure you that you’re not worthless and you’re part of the team no matter what

She would stay close to you and comfort you the best she can. Not letting you go and not leaving you until you get better. In the end, she’s help you face depression and assure you everytime when you feel worthless

(Hope you enjoy. Sorry it’s not much. I’m trying to keep headcanons short for the time being..Hope you enjoy)

[murderofravens]

this leon in specific is soooo older brother coded... i want more fics of big bro leon :(

[sultrydxrling]

Looking back at my big brother, silently begging him to fill my holes over and over again. I needily wrap my legs around his calves and push back against him every time he tries to pull out. I need him so badly...

[miniaturesuitgladiator]

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Notes: nothing really this is just based off of my mortal combat reader. And this is Platonic ofc.

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Little brother Jason Todd things!

Little brother jason Todd that you just clicked with as soon as bruce brought him to the manor.

Little brother Jason Todd that has never had a big sister and is so excited when you actually call him your little brother.

Little brother Jason Todd that looks up to you alot.

Little brother Jason Todd who loves listening and talking to you.

Little brother Jason Todd who you look Nothing alike but gets offended when people ask if your his sister. Of course you are!

Little brother Jason Todd who doesn't have any friends at his new school.....

Little brother Jason Todd who instead of eating lunch by himself at the cafeteria calls you at lunch time.

Little brother Jason Todd who's just always happy to be with you.

Little brother Jason Todd who gets jealous when you go out with your friends. Why would you want to go out with them? You have him!

Little brother Jason Todd who saves up every penny (which isn't much) he has to buy you the best gifts for holidays!

Little brother Jason Todd who gets upset for you when the family stops including you in things or when they forget your birthday. What do you mean it's okay?! It's not okay!

Little brother Jason Todd who doesn't call the family out on their bs because you asked him not too.

Little brother Jason Todd who starts to dislike the other batfamily members because of how they treat you.

Little brother Jason Todd who doesn't know why your ashamed of your fire abilities. Because to him it's so cool!

Little brother Jason Todd who loves your fire abilities because you can keep him warm in winter.

Little brother Jason Todd who always talks to you when he's scared or feeling bad.

Little brother Jason Todd who comforts you when you break up with your first boyfriend.

Little brother Jason Todd who never liked your boyfriend anyway.

Little brother Jason Todd who doesn't like bruce, because you don't like bruce.

Little brother Jason Todd who's never been trick or treating before and gets so excited when you offer to take him.

Little brother Jason Todd who you take trick or treating every year. And you even where matching costumes!

Little brother Jason Todd who you carve pumpkins with every year!

Little brother Jason Todd who's sad when your sad ,and happy when your happy.

Little brother Jason Todd who loves when you read to him.

Little brother Jason Todd who is just happy to have you.

And little brother Jason Todd who simple just adores you!

Just some little brother Jason Todd things I thought I'd share!

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Thanks for reading!

Yall I originally made this in fall so don't judge 🥲

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[inthelittlegenny]

let's go read a buncha books!

[fluff-n-cookies]

Imagine this

you're Aizawa's support teacher, you also are quirkless.

but you are the world's great support hero.

from teleportation guns, to serums that can temporarily give some ones quirk, to holograms that act like solids and weird pokemon that are programmed to have a 100% success rate.

but does class 1A know this?

HELL NO.

for all they know you might as well have the same quirks as Monoma or be All for One in secret.

but when they DO find out Bakugou is the first one to speak up.

"NO WONDER YOU'RE NOT A REAL HERO. YOU'RE WEAK"

cut to him getting his ass whooped the way he deserves .

"Bakugou. I thought you were smarter than this. don't you see just because I am quirkless does not mean I am powerless."

-- (Y/n)

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so yeah I'm thinking about having this as a series.

like just shenanigans of a badass, yet soft big sis (Y/n) being a total girlboss and Dabi having the biggest crush on her but shhhhh if shiggy finds out it's all over

ofc I am writing for myself so please no hate.

and yes i know I'm a terrible writer but that's why I'm here! to practice and get better.

[animeprincessforever]

Twice X Sister Reader

Brother No

Warning cussing

Slight Dabi Ship With Sister

                                        -Past Age 5- 

For as long as I can remember it has always been me and my big brother Jin. My brother’s quirk was Double. Mine was a healing mixed with mind reading quirk. My poor brother always stressed calling himself a screw up. But to me he was my hero. He took me under his wing and protected me the best he could.

                 -TIME SKIP- 

Me and my big brother joined the league of villains and I loved it. Because me and my brother we were accepted for who we were.  And I had a sorta sister from a girl name Toga. She always cared for my brother and I’ll always appreciate it. Yes, I’m the youngest in the league but they all became my family. One day they wanted to attack the school U.A. I excitedly ran in room and said “I’m ready to fight!” Jin said “yes kick ass!” Then “no way!” The boss Tomura looked at me and said “you aren’t going. And that’s an order. Kurogiri! Teleport us to site and keep in contact! One more thing… Watch her.” With that I quickly hugged my brother “good luck! I love u!” And then they teleported away. It saddened me. I wanted to help. “Kurogiri? Why can’t I help? I can kick ass! I am 23! And so is Dabi! So I can do it to!” Kurogiri said “I have my orders besides we need u to heal the injured.” I sighed “okay.” 

                                   -Short Time Skip- 

It was a rush. They all teleported in the lair with a boy with blonde hair. ‘He must be the boy everyone was talking about.’ I snapped out of my thoughts and healed everyone’s wounds. Then I asked Tomura “Boss? What is he here for?” Tomura laughed “why? Well he’s our new recruit!” I looked at him and said “I don’t think he wants to be here. maybe we sh-“ I was interrupted by spinner as he put a hand over my mouth “I wouldn’t as questions if I were you.” I giggled a bit and said “so you were tricked by the cat lady Mandalay?” he snapped “keep quite!” Toga squealed “oooooo! I wanna know! (Y/n)! Would you please tell me!” I said “no” then whispered it in her ear as we then burst into laughter. While spinner rolled his eyes. We were interrupted by Tomura saying “ untie him” in my mind, all I can think is he didn’t look stable. We are nervous to even let the explosion boy go. “he’s just a little hasty because he’s tied up. We shouldn untie him and make him feel more like a recruit.” When the boss said that we all froze none of us wanted to touch the boy. Dabi nominated my brother. Then my brother had his usual yes way no way. I looked at my poor brother. I hated it when it was like this, but he still loved and cared for me. That love will never change. That’s all I don’t know. I snapped out my thoughts when my brother went towards him all the sudden and explosion happened. Hero’s. I never been so close. Kurogiri went to teleport us away, but we were tied. I started to shake.  And tears slowly fell down my face. A hero looked at me. Not just a hero. THE HERO! All Might Himself. He looked at me and said “we would like this girl go. She seems like an innocent tool involved in the league.” I looked at my big brother. I looked at Toga, spinner, Dabi, big sis mage, and the boss. Fear swirled in my mind. All the sudden a cop grabbed me and I started screaming then everything went black.

                                  -Major Time Skip- 

I woke up in a mansion and saw brother. I burst the tears. “Brother!” I yelled. And hugged him. I asked what happened.. Dabi appeared and said “for starters mage was killed. But. After the attack. You were taking by the police it took us a while find. You know it was a real pain.” I looked at him and thanked him. “What’s nexts?” The boss said “to make the world ours.”     

                            -Major Time Skip-  

Everything happens so fast. After Hawks supposedly agreed to join the league and be a spy for us he lied. I have to find brother! What if he’s hurt?!?! When I arrived at the scene, I saw Dabi. “Dabi!” I ran to him and saw him ready to burn hawks. “what’s going on?” I said. Dabi looked at me and said “some ‘hero’ killed your brother. All your brother wanted to do was protect you. And his friends. But Hawks killed him.” my whole world. Just seemed to collapse.  I ran, and I found his body “Brother!!!! No!!!!” I burst in tears and hugged his body. Then everything thing went black. 

Ty for reading this will be a two-part series where the reader will be shipped with Dabi!

[the-faceless-bride]

👨‍❤️‍💋‍👨Kiss and make-up 2✂️

Summary: After Marko's discovery, Spunky and Red haven't argued (yet) and after a bad catfight between Spunky and Big Sis, he thinks it's time to tell the others of his discovery.

David Pushed Big Sis against the wall, kissing her down her neck, leaving bites as he went along. Dwayne made his way over, David moving to cage her in between them both.

David kissed and sucked while Dwayne fondled and rubbed the most sensitive parts of their wife. "where are my other husbands?" Big Sis joked, "Don't worry darling, you'll see them very soon." Dwayne reassured, Big Sis hummed, finally. A night with just her and her husbands. They continued this lustful dance until they stumble into the main nest for the boys.

But all of a sudden, Big Sis heard an annoying, grading, voice.

"stoaaaAAAHA!-" Little Sis giggled as Marko and Paul kissed, nipped, and licked her skin. Her hair fell in soft curls over her shoulder, her braids were taken out her fluffy scrunchies around Paul and Marko's wrists, "Aww come on sweet cheeks, we're hungry~" Paul teased as he bit down on her toned arm making her squeal in delight.

In a split moment, Little and Big Sis's eyes met.

"what is SHE doing here?"

"Why is she here?!"

They both asked, (spunky Whined)

"Well, we know you've been fighting and budding heads a lot more than usual lately." David started, "And After Marko, kindly explained to us his Amazing discovery." Dwayne continued, "We thought it'd be a good idea to have you... Kiss and make up?"

A long pause before both woman were loudly complaining.

"ENOUGH! Either you girls can play nice and do as we say or we can do this the hard way understand?" Both women looked at each other then at David then back to each other.

"Fine."

It didn't take long to get the girls to play nice, Under the boys influence and the warm fuzzy feeling within them to chase their pleasure.

Spunky had her head buried between Big Sis's thighs, her tongue lapping up her slit before sucking at her clit, moving back to push her tongue into the wet silky walls before repeating. Spunky's nose and chin were covered in sweet shiny nectar. Her hips pushed down into the soft pillow below her.

Big Sis bit her plump lips, she didn't want to give the satisfaction of her noises to tell Spunky she was enjoying it. But Fuck did Spunk' know what she was doing. When did she learn this? Was she always good at this?

The warm fuzzy feeling in her abdomen was so close, but Big Sis groaned when Marko grabbed on of Spunkys Braids and tugged her away from Big Sis's slick pussy.

"up." was all he said, Spunky followed his command.

Marko, being the one to discover this was of making their girls behave got the privilege to control the scene as the boys observed.

Spunky lifted herself, one leg in front of her and the other behind to keep her balanced. Her slit pushed against Big Sis's. Spunky started slow, slow, and controlled movements of her hips as her clit nudged Big Sis's, Spunky found herself looking into Big Sis's Eyes. Spunky found herself enjoying how she looked. She didn't look at Spunky with a look of Hate and disdain. But she looked at Spunky with a look of longing, Spunky knew the look wasn't directly towards her and more of what she could give her. But Spunky found the look enjoyable anyway.

Marko gave her a light tap, Spunky moved her hips faster. Both beauties cried out in want and pleasure. The Shlick sound of their slits pressed together moving to create the perfect pleasure between them.

The sound of their breathy voices and the slick and sloppy sounds of their pussies, along with the faint sounds of Markos' words of encouragement could barely be heard by the two, so focused on chasing the sweet release.

Spunky felt herself slipping and in an attempt to still get the last laugh tried to push Big Sis closer, letting her body fall and matching her soft lips to Big Sis's breast.

The feeling of Spunkys Clit hitting hers and Spunkys tongue and hand teasing her nipples sent her seeing white. Both she and Spunky groaned as they came on each other.

Both bodies lay against each other, Spunky snuggling herself closer to come down from her high.

Big Sis looked down at the little gremlin, She was kind of cute this way. Face not contorted in her normal little snarl, eyes soft and doe like, no quick or snappy attitude, just a soft calm face. Big sis felt her eyes flutter, slowly closing.

"oh giirlss~ don't fall asleep on us now. It's our turn."

@ghoulgeousimmaculate and here is the Thirst blurb of Spunky and Sis kissing and Making up.

[ladylooch]

Our Little Family [Miles Wood] Chapter 20- Meet The New Baby Woody

From B: I know we have some new followers around here! Yay and welcome! So I wanted to give a quick re-introduction to Little Family! It's a blog submission series by our lovely 👢 anon! I do not write this series. I am as much of a fan as the rest of you! This series is also completely independent of Shot In the Dark. KK enjoy!! 🍿

A/N from 👢 anon: Hi guys, it's been too long. I'm here with another update from little family. After this chapter, there is going to be 5 left and we will be closing the little family chapters.

Oh yeah, we have some smut here too.

Since the moment you told Miles that you are pregnant, things changed. He was the perfect partner and dad. When he was home, he took care of you and Lily. So you could have alone time, he knows it can be a lot being pregnant and your baby hitting 2 years old.

Every night that Miles is home, he's rubbing lotion and oil on your bump. Because he loves touching you, knowing that you're carrying his baby and the baby likes his touch too.

You're doing your best to give Lily lots of love. Let her be the baby, too. It's an adjustment, but it's amazing. You're not going to lie, your favorites moments are when she crawls into bed with you and lies on the bump talking to her sibiling.

All your appointments are around Miles' schedule. He wants to be there for you and the baby. Not that he didn't do that for you and Lily before. You're having more happy moments during this pregnancy because Miles is loving you, too. He's your partner and husband now, before he was basically just Lily's dad. You guys had fun, but not like this.

Finding out that you guys are having another girl makes him cry. And he doesn't cry much. Seeing Miles getting more emotional makes you emotional too, more than usual. That's on the hormones.

The first time she kicked was just perfection. All three of you were cuddling and watching a movie. Both Miles and Lily were lying on the bump. And then she kicked, Miles looked at you with teary eyes and a big smile on his lips. Lily asked what happened. And you explained that her baby sister said hi. It made her so happy. Lily kissed the bump and said hi back. You know you're lucky.

Sedona for babymoon was perfect. You and Miles had a really good time together. It was something that you guys needed. Having that alone time and connection was amazing. But getting home to Lily saying that she missed you was the best. It made you emotional talking to Miles later.

Miles' season ended short again, but this time he was down for a day or two and then he decided that he was going to enjoy all his girls.

……

The day finally comes, and your water breaks in the middle of the night. Miles was asleep, and you had to basically shake him to wake up.

As much you love his sleepy look, this time you need him to move his ass because you're going to be in pain soon. And you would like some meds.

You groan when the first contraction happens.

“Miles, for the love of God. My water just broke.” Miles blinks at you a few times before his brain catches up.

He curses getting up, he helps you get changed, and he goes to wake his parents. To let them know what is happening. He's so frantic because last time he was on the road.

You need to say goodbye to your baby before you go. Miles was preparing her for this moment, letting her know that maybe mommy and daddy would leave without her knowing, but grandma and grandpa would be there with her. And they're going to come back with her baby sister.

You only show that you're in pain when it's just you and Miles. The whole drive to the hospital was painful. Miles had to pay attention to your contractions while driving.

When you guys got to the hospital, Miles stayed downstairs admitting you while you went to your room. By the time he gets there, you are already in pain meds. They make you a little happier.

But then you're in pain again. Miles is by your side the whole time. You get him a cot so he can take a nap. Even if he doesn't want to. He wants to stay up with you.

You're in labor for more than 6 hours. Your doctor comes in to check you, and sees if it's time. Miles asks if it's time, and she says that it's.

He moves to your side and holds your hand. You curse at him, probably hurting his hand, and saying that you're not going to have his babies anymore. A few times during that process.

Miles just encourages you. He kisses your sweaty forehead. He praises you. You feel so weak by the end. He says that you're doing amazing, but hearing him say that she's almost here gives you that extra strength to push.

Hearing her crying filling the room makes your body go limp. You smile while taking a deep breath.

Miles kisses you. “She's here, babe, and she's perfect.” You nod, not having a lot of strength right then.

The nurse puts your baby on your chest. You kiss her head crying, and your baby is finally here. “Welcome to the world, Ella harper Wood.” You kiss her head again.

Miles rests his forehead on yours “she's perfect, babe. We made her.” He kisses your forehead.

The nurse comes in saying that they need her, and you pass her to the nurse.

“Go be with her.” You push Miles towards where she's getting cleaned.

Your doctor works on you to make sure that everything is okay. The few pushes after giving birth and the stitches.

Miles takes one last look at you before he goes with the nurses to follow your baby. The room starts to get less crowded, which is a relief. You close your eyes when you're alone. The only sounds inside the room are the machines connected to you.

You don't hear Miles coming in. He kisses your head, thinking you're asleep. You open your eyes to look at him. You mumble a soft “hey”.

“Are you okay, sweetheart?” He watches you with such a worried look in his eyes. You nod but ask for water, Miles goes to get you water. He rubs your arm when he's back, and you slowly drink the water.

“Is everything okay with her ?” You ask between sips.

“Yeah. She's perfect. You did a good job, Mama.” He kisses your head. He's so proud of you. He definitely has a new admiration for you.

You nod and smile. That's what you needed, to know that she's okay.

“Babe, I know I'm supposed to be resting, but I need to call your mom to talk to Lily.” Miles watches you for a second before nodding and grabbing his phone.

He texted her when he was with El saying that the new Wood was born. He facetimes her, Cheryl smiles, seeing her son's face on the screen. She says, "A congratulations and asks," How are you doing? " Miles says that you're tired, but all good.

He says that he's going to give you the phone. You talk to Cheryl a little before asking if you can talk to Lily. She takes the phone to your baby, seeing Lily's face, and you relax a little more.

You talk to her, asking how she's doing, if she's having fun with grandma and grandpa. She says that she is but that she misses you. You say that you miss her too and soon she'll be home with daddy and her baby sister. She gets excited.

You say that you love her before passing the phone for Miles. He talks to her, and you drift off hearing your loves talking to each other.

Miles plans with his mom for her to bring Lily in the middle of the afternoon. He knows you need that and that you feel guilty for leaving her in the middle of the night.

He lays in the hospital bed with you. He just wants to hold you. It doesn't take long for the nurse to bring El for her breastfeeding.

Miles wakes you. He helps you settle before passing El to you. You smile seeing that cute little face. You kiss her forehead, saying that you're her mommy.

It takes a little time for her to latch, but when she does, you relax big time. Miles gives you the space to be with her.

You brush your finger over all her features. Saying that she has the best daddy and the best big sister, that you guys are so excited for her to be part of your family.

Miles stays outside of the door, updating his family, his teammates, and ordering you food. He knows you're hungry.

When he comes back, he sees you counting El's little toes and fingers. Miles is still a little worried, but he sees that you're more like yourself now.

He moves closer to you. “Can I hold her ?” You look at him a little confused.

You chuckle, nodding because, of course, he can pick his baby. Miles picks her up, settling with her in his arms. You watch El stir a little before settling completely in her daddy's big chest.

“Babe, do you mind if I take a nap ?” Miles is shocked that you asked him that.

“Not at all, rest, sweetheart.” He kisses El's head to settle her a little more. You nod before turning to your side.

Miles holds El as long as he can while you're asleep. The nurse comes to get her. He gets your food and then just sits there looking at you. You wake up to those piercing blue eyes staring at you. You blink a few times, getting him focused.

“Can I have more water, please ?” You lick your lips, feeling a little dry.

“Yeah.” Miles picks the cup and helps you drink. “I brought food for you, babe.” You take a big sip before nodding.

“What about you ? Did you eat ?” You pass the cup to Miles. He looks at you, and you know he didn't.

“Why were you staring ?” You ask, lacing your fingers.

“I'm worried about you, babe.” He sighs, running his hand through his hair.

“Why ? I'm okay.”

“You don't look like yourself, I just don't want something to happen to you.”

“Hey, c'mon here.” You cup his cheeks moving to the side to give his big body space.

“I'm okay, I promise you that. I'm exhausted, being in labor in the middle of the night is not fun, and I miss Lily too.”

“Yeah, I know.” He closes his eyes, feeling your fingers brush along his cheekbone.

“I didn't like leaving her like that in the middle of the night. I know she's okay with your parents. And I promise you, it doesn't change my feelings for El. I love her and I'm so happy she's here with us. I'm exhausted and hungry, probably not the best combination.” You smile, seeing you smile brings a smile onto Miles' lips.

You kiss him before asking if he can bring you the food. You hear that giggle as Miles goes to get you the food.

You thank him before putting a lot of food in your mouth. You give him a look, for him to eat too. If you need food, he does, too.

Miles picks your tray of food as you drink a little more water. You pat empty space beside you for Miles to join you. You need hubby cuddles. He's so careful with the wires and iv on your arms. He doesn't need the nurses to come running scared into the room.

You bury your face in his chest, just needing to feel secure. This is one of the most vulnerable moments that he ever saw you, and he'll take care of you.

You guys cuddle until you hear a knock on the door. Miles kisses your head before getting up to open the door.

You hear your oldest voice saying hi, dada. You smile, getting a little emotional, and Miles squats to give her a kiss. Then, he holds her hand to help her walk towards you.

She's holding a bouquet to give to you. Miles helps her to jump into the bed. “Mama” she's so excited as she settles against you. You kiss her head, holding her close to your body. You thank her for the flowers and then bring her to your lap.

“Baby, mommy is so sorry for leaving like that last night.” Lily looks at you with her big blue eyes.

“ ‘s okay mama, I have a new baby sister now.” She's so excited, and it's adorable. You kiss her head before putting her beside you. You guys talk, and the nurses bring El for another one on one with Mommy before feeding.

While you guys talk, Miles shows El to his parents. Then you ask Lily if she wants to meet her baby sister. Lily says that she does.

Miles brings El, placing her in your arms. Lily's little face moves closer to El, she wants to meet her baby sister. She kisses El's forehead, blushing a little at El's reaction.

“She loves you too, baby.” Lily smiles at you as she brushes her finger on El's hair.

Miles snaps a few pictures of his girls together. You kiss Lily's head, letting her have a moment with her sister. Cheryl sends Miles to be with you guys so she can take a few pictures of you.

You cup his cheek, looking at him with heart eyes. You mouth a thank you for him, he rests his forehead on yours and Lily kisses El's forehead again. It's the perfect picture.

He pecks your lips before looking at his family. El starts to get fussy.

“Baby, can you go with Daddy while mommy feeds baby El. After she is done, you can come say goodbye before going home with grandma and grandpa.” Lily nods and makes grabby hands for miles.

He picks her up, giving her lots of kisses, making her giggle. You smile as they leave the room. You shift El for her to be comfortable. This time, she latches right away.

“You're going to have the best big sister, baby.” El wiggles a little because she feels that too, Mommy.

You watch your baby eat, slowly at her own pace. She's so adorable, lots of Wood's genes in her. The caramel hair, the bone structure, she has your nose and mouth. So you're happy. Miles will be in trouble when his girls grow up.

Miles comes in a few minutes later, and Lily has her mouth full of chocolate. And you give him a look, shaking your head.

“There are wipes in the bag.” You point to the bag, Miles nods and picks the wipes to clean Lily's mouth.

Lily comes to join you with a clean mouth. You pass El for Miles to hold her. You kiss Lily's head and tickle her belly. Her laugh is a good sound to your ears.

You look at Cheryl, biting your bottom lip. Then you look at Miles. He's entertained by El.

“Cheryl, can you help me with something ?” Miles almost snapped his head, looking at you.

“Of course, sweetheart.” She grabs your bag before moving to your side to help you get out of bed.

Randy moves to be with Lily, and you move slowly to the bathroom.

“Babe…” You hear Miles calling for you as you enter the bathroom.

Cheryl helps you sit on the toilet, and she closes the door. You take a big deep breath.

“I'm sorry, I couldn't ask anyone else. I understand if it's too personal for you, but I don't think I can have Miles looking at my body right now.” Cheryl is taken aback for the personal part, but she understands not wanting Miles to see you right now.

“It can be a little personal, but you're my daughter too. And I'm here to help you. Not only Miles, you too.” She moves to hug you. “But you need to talk to him. He needs to know that.” You nod, hugging her back.

You and Cheryl work on getting you undressed. You pee and change your pad. Putting on some normal clothes makes you feel happy.

You guys go back into the room. You thank her before moving back to bed again. Miles is holding El and talking to Lily.

You tell Lily that she's going home with grandma and grandpa. Mommy and Daddy will be there soon. You give her lots of kisses before Randy helps her out of the bed. She blows kisses to you from the door. You smile and blow her kisses. El is passed out in her daddy's arms.

She looks so peaceful in his arms. The nurse comes to get El, saying that she'll bring her soon for another feeding. You nod and thank her.

Miles comes closer. He fixes your blanket before hugging you. Your head rests on his abs.

“I'm sorry.” Miles looks at you confused before lifting your chin to look at him.

“Why are you apologizing, love ?” You shrug as Miles give you the look. Don't hide.

“Ahh, I thought I hurt you by asking your mom to help me.” His face goes soft, hearing that.

“Sweetheart, you just had a baby. You can basically do whatever you want. At first, I was a little disappointed, but then I remembered that you're doing what makes you feel comfortable.” He pecks your lips as the tears stream down your cheeks.

“Yeah, I'm not comfortable with you seeing my body right now.” Telling him that shows how far you guys come together.

“I understand, baby. And I'll help you in any way that I can, keeping the boundaries you just set for us.” You nod thanking him.

Your doctor comes in to check on you, and how are you doing. If everything continues like this, you can go home tomorrow.

You ask Miles for food, and if he wants to go home, shower, change, and take a nap, you'll be fine in the hospital. He looks offended by your suggestion.

“I'm not going anywhere until you and El are discharged.” You sigh, closing your eyes.

“Babe, you need to rest too. I'm going to be okay for a couple of hours. I need you to take care of yourself too.” Miles has his debating face.

“Okay. I'll go home, change, and shower, but not nap.” You nod. If this is what you can get from him, it's fine.

You and Miles cuddle as you fall asleep on him. When you wake up, Miles says that he'll go home and bring you food after. You thank him softly.

While you wait, you decide to scroll through your phone to pass the time. You have a bunch of texts from the halves congratulating you, his teammates too. Some say that they hope she looks like you and not Miles. It makes you laugh.

You see Miles post, a picture he took of you holding both of your girls. With the caption:

“My world right here, welcome to the family baby”

It makes you smile, but there is one just for you. With different pictures from your dating years.

“To my strong wife, thank you for giving me these greatest gifts. But also you loved me before I could do the same. I want our girls to grow up to be strong like their mother. You're the best, babe.”

And this one makes you cry, not hearing what he thinks of you often and your hormones. It make you soft. Miles is becoming the best husband.

When Miles come with food, you're feeding El after spending some mommy and daughter time with her. His hair is still wet, and you know he showered and left. You just hope he loved Lily before leaving.

Miles comes closer, he pecks your lips and brushes his finger over el's head. Little girl stirred but didn't stop eating.

“I love you.” That big grin shows on his lips again. “I love you too.” He kisses you before putting the food on the table.

While El eats, he takes the containers out to put them on the tray for you. His mom made food for you. You get emotional again, Cheryl is just amazing.

El finishes eating, and you shift her for a burp. Then Miles picks her up for cuddles while you eat. You're half way through your dinner, and she starts to cry and get fussy. You stop eating to tend to her.

Miles stops you saying that he got this. He sits with her, strips his shirt, and does skin to skin with her. It takes a couple of minutes, but then she settles.

You smile at them. Miles is really an amazing dad. Miles looks at you, so in love. He still can't believe you agreed to have more of his babies.

The rest of the night flies by. There are some moments where El gets super fussy. But you guys work it out as a family.

The next morning you get discharged, going home makes you so happy. Miles is so careful that it's a little funny.

The whole family is waiting for you guys. Lily comes running to you, and you give her lots of kisses. You take a shower at home and then just cuddle the rest of the day.

Later that night in Miles' arms, “Thank you for giving me this life.”

Miles pecks your lips. “Always sweetheart, it's what you deserve.

You snuggle closer, enjoying the quiet for now.

……

Life at home has been an adjustment for sure for the next couple of months. El struggled a little bit, but thankfully, you had Miles and his parents.

Lily was perfect the whole time. Thankfully, hers and El's nap schedules were different. So you could love both of your babies, giving Lily that mama and daughter time.

She's getting so smart, definitely a little sassy. Miles doesn't know how to handle it, and you think it's funny.

Miles has been perfect, too. Your marriage continues getting stronger and closer. All the bumps made you guys better.

Then Miles' season started, you all had to make another adjustment. You called Miles crying a couple times in the middle of the night. His heart broke every time. He hates seeing you like that.

But when he's home, he's home. He's taking care of Lily and El, so you can have some me time. For you to have a long bath and things like that.

You're glad that you and Miles made sure Lily continued as a toddler. She didn't need to grow up because of her sister. That's so important to you.

You and Miles started taking date nights with each other but also with Lily. And you like how things are going, that's something you always wanted. Her being a kid.

Miles is such a gentleman and respectful when it comes to your body issues after pregnancy. He gives you the space necessary to feel comfortable enough.

One night, you decided to be bold. Your doctor cleared you a while back, but you didn't feel good enough to go through it.

You're in the bathroom looking at yourself in the mirror. You bought lingerie that looked good, but now they feel a little off. You're nervous, taking one last look in the mirror. You take a big deep breath before sliding the robe on and moving to the master.

Miles is scrolling through his phone. He lifts his eyes, looking at you with a soft smile. You just go for it, opening the robe and letting it slide from your body. Miles puts his phone to the side and shifts so he can be closer to you.

“Holy shit, babe. You're fucking gorgeous.”

Your cheeks get warm at the way he's looking at you. Miles moves to where you're standing.

He stops in front of you, pulling your hands to touch his body. “Can I touch you, gorgeous ?” You take a deep breath as you nod.

“Baby, I need to hear you say the words.” It's important to him that you say what you want.

“Yes, you can.” His smile brights the whole room. He leans to kiss you. First, he just rests his hands on your side. As you stop overthinking, his hands wander more through your body. Your hands start to wander his body too, shoulders, hair, neck, his arms.

He likes that a lot and humms into the kiss. Miles cups your ass cheeks before scooping your legs to wrap around his waits. Feeling his bulge between your legs makes you moan.

You missed that feeling for sure. Miles starts to gives your body love. He looks at your face, to see if you're uncomfortable. He kisses every possible inch of your body.

As much as he would like to go to town on your boobs, he just cups them softly. Because he knows they're still uncomfortable for you.

“Woody, I need you.” Miles chuckles as he kisses your ribs. He sits on his heels, and you lift your head to look at him.

“Babe, we need a little more foreplay. I don't want to hurt you.” You know he's right, but it doesn't make it easier for you to wait, after waiting for so long.

Miles makes his way back to your lips. He kisses your jaw line, cheeks, the corner of your mouth, and your lips. You sigh, having his lips attached to yours again. You nibble his bottom lip to have his attention. Miles moans before facing you.

“Please.” Your voice is like a whine and Miles agrees. He pulls your underwear down before stripping himself. Your eyes go wide seeing his big cock erect for you.

You moan as he smirks. Miles strokes himself and uses his fingers on you to open you up a little. He lines himself and starts to slide inside you. But your body is resisting him big time.

“Babe, we can stop. It's clearly painful for you.” Miles moves your hand from your face.

“But I want it, I need you. It's time.” Miles chuckles a little bit. He pecks your lips. “Do you want to try with the lube ? We worked for us before.” Your hand plays with his abs while you think.

“Yeah, we can try.” He smirks before getting up to grab the lube. He settles himself again between your legs, pouring lube on his hands.

Miles strokes himself, spreading the lube. He puts a little on you too.

“Are you ready, babe ?” You watch Miles line himself with your entrance.

“Yeah, I am.” Miles smiles before sliding in.

“Tell me, if I'm hurting you or it's uncomfortable, babe.” You nod, before mumbling an okay. Miles slowly slide inside you as your nails dig in his shoulder. But when it doesn't hurt, your grip is lighter. You open your eyes to see Miles staring at you with a smirk on his lips. You look down seeing that he's completely inside you.

You smile at him as you brush your thumb on his cheekbone before bringing him for a deep kiss. Feeling adjusted to his size, you wiggle so Miles can start moving to build up the tempo.

You missed this so much, Miles is careful building up the tempo. He knows that it's going to be tricky making you cum today, but boy he's struggling himself. Having your tight heat around him again after so long, makes him crazy. He's going to focus on you for now.

He moves his thumb to rub circles on your clit. You moan moving your hips toward his finger. Miles changes your position to go deeper inside you.

“OH, fuck.” You cover your face, but Miles moves so he can see you.

“Babe, I'm hurting you ?” He slows down his movements.

“Nope, it just feels so good.” Miles smirks as he leans to kiss you. He increases the tempo again, knowing that you're okay.

You call for him a few times, and Miles know that you're close. He rubs a few more firm circles, bringing you over the edge and bringing him over the edge too. It's not a crashing orgasm but enough to make you happy and make yourself tight around him.

Miles groans as he moves his hips. “God, I love you.” You smile, bringing her for a kiss, you lick his bottom lip. “I love you too.”

He chuckles and pecks your lips. He pulls out and settles before pulling you to his body.

“Thanks for waiting for me.” Miles kisses your head seeing you play with his chest hairs. “Always, I'll always wait for you,sweetheart.”

You kiss his chest, enjoying his body before needing to pee. “I'm going to shower. Do you want to join me ?” He looks at you a little surprised because it's been a while that you asked to be this intimate with him.

“Yeah, I do. And I got El next, you can rest.” You smile thanking him with a little smooch before you get up to move to the bathroom.

You guys take a shower together. Miles is so soft and gentle, touching your body. He makes sure that you're feeling okay with his touches. He smiles softly. He knows that it's not easy, but he's so proud of you.

“Babe ?” You look at him with soft eyes.

“Yeah ?” Miles kisses your cheek.

“I'm so proud of you.” You look at him confused.

“Why ?” Miles pushes your hair from your face.

“Because you took your time, you reached out when you were ready. You gave me another baby, you make my life better every single day.” You smile as your cheeks get warmer.

You kiss him, because that's the only way you can express what you're feeling. Miles helps you get out of the shower wrapping around the towel, he lets you finish your night routine.

You come back to the bedroom and Miles is holding your underwear.

“We can keep these babe, they look so good on you.” You shake your head before joining him in bed.

He wraps those strong big arms around you. And you fall asleep so quickly, the girls got that from their mama for sure. Just like he promised, Miles takes care of El in the middle of the night.