#bunny it's way more subtle. they start at the neck

[barnbridges]

this is absolutely NOT interesting for anyone but me, but yes, octavian had body freckles.

[hyunsvngs]

kinktober !

kink: free use

pairing: 3racha x fem!reader

wc: 3.5k

free use: a fully-consensual fetish where partners are allowed to sexually “use” each other at any time.

It was an unusual situation that few would understand. The first thing being that you were in a relationship with three men, and the second thing being that you laid in their studio to be a personal stress reliever.

When Chan had mentioned free use, you’d been uneducated on the kink altogether. Jisung was the most educated - which didn’t surprise any of you, as he’s a massive freak - and Changbin was just as confused as you were. Researching the kink together showed you that yeah, you’d love to be a toy at their disposal and beck and call whenever they needed you to be. You still had the romantic aspects of the relationship too, which made you more than content.

The rules were simple. You visited them in the studio - something you did everytime they were there, anyway - but if you were comfortable with free use, you were to wear the expensive necklace Changbin bought you. Visible, so they could see it, and then you’d be used as their toy. It was the most subtle form of consent ever, but it worked, and you loved every second of it.

“Fuckin’ song’s pissing me off, Chan,” Changbin walked out of the recording booth, throwing his phone down on the table. He normally got his raps done in one or two takes, and he’d been going for a while now. You’d just been scrolling through your phone on your tummy on the sofa, kicking your feet. You heard Jisung scoff, and then he was chuckling. You always stayed quiet - only speaking when they needed you.

“Take your anger out and then try again,” Chan suggested, trying to be soft with the younger man. Changbin huffed. When you looked at him, he was staring directly at you, muscles bulging in his tight black t-shirt but his hair so soft and eyes tender. “Jisung, you go.”

“But if he’s gonna fuck her I wanna watch-”

“Jisung,” Chan chastised, eyebrows raised when he looked at the youngest. Jisung mumbled a few choice words, and then he was hesitant in getting up to go to the booth. You heard Changbin murmur a few things to Chan, and then he was approaching you on the couch. He didn’t even say anything - content with flipping your skirt up and exposing your cotton panties to the room, and you yelped.

“Gonna have you now,” Changbin murmured, thumb swiping across the gusset of your panties. You immediately locked your phone, tossing it carelessly to the floor and spreading your legs obediently. Changbin chuckled, moving your panties to the side. “That’s it. Such a good fuckin’ toy, bunny.”

You waited patiently, head down on the arm of the sofa as you heard the clinking of a belt being undone and jeans dropping. Fabric rustled as he got closer, and then his muscled forearms were caging you into the leather material you were laying upon. You knew you were wet. You always were, waiting for them like this - you had needed something inside of you as soon as you walked into the room.

“Binnie,” You mumbled, shifting your hips back. He was taking his time. Changbin kissed your cheek fondly, and then he was pushing in, his thick cock stretching you beyond belief. You liked it this way - unprepared, so you could fully feel him. He was the thickest, and you whined as you felt the short, trimmed curls at his base scratching against your ass. He’d already bottomed out.

“Such a good bunny,” He murmured, kissing your neck. You nodded, letting him fuck into you at a steady pace. Jisung and Chan were doing something - you weren’t sure what, since you were preoccupied with a thick fucking cock. Your pussy was so wet along his shaft the slide was heavenly, and you always liked it to be easy for Changbin to push into straight away like this. You were their toy, only spoken to when needed and ready and waiting with a soppy hole. “You've been wet like this the whole time?”

“Always am, Binnie,” You nodded, whimpering as you started to fuck your hips back onto his cock. You knew Changbin liked it like this, when you started to really get into it. You’d never predicted how much being treated like a toy would turn you on. “I love your cock so much, ‘s so thick, Binnie-”

“Ssh, ssh, bunny,” Changbin murmured, grunting when he bottomed out and stayed there for a moment. You wiggled your hips, trying to get more of him in, and he grabbed your hips with unbelievable strength. Changbin was the strongest, but the most hesitant to use his strength - he liked it slow, deep like you were doing then, more passionate. He was the gentlest lover. “Let me fuck into you like this. You think you’ll cum for me?”

Changbin started to thrust into you at a faster pace, wet noises echoing around the room. You gasped when one of his hands went up to grab your tit, squeezing your nipple. “I- yeah, yeah, I can cum like this, y’know I love it deep-”

The sound of feet stomping on the floor caught your attention. When you looked up, Jisung was pouting in the booth, headphones slung around his neck and his eyes wide. “So not fuckin’ fair, Chan. Look at her.”

“Jisung…” Chan murmured, ready to scold him. Jisung only pointed at you, your face in pure bliss as Changbin fucked into you. Changbin’s hand went to lift your hips up a bit, sliding one of the couch pillows underneath and you whined, feeling him pressing against that spongy spot inside of you. Chan spun around on his chair, eyes focusing on where you were writhing in pleasure.

He watched you moan and arch your back, eyes rolling back as Changbin's thrusts became more intense, repeatedly bullying into that one spot. Changbin was grunting, groaning into the crook of your neck. Chan's mouth parted, unable to contain his emotions as he watched you in the throes of pleasure. Jisung was pouting, clearly enjoying the show but wanting so badly to be involved.

“‘M so fuckin’ close, Binnie, so close,” You gasped, and Changbin nodded into your skin.

“C’mon, cum on my cock, my bunny,” He’d started to run his mouth, something that showed he was getting close, too. “Such a good fucking girl, waiting like this for us, just- just fuckin’ letting us do this, I can’t believe you, I love you so much.”

You couldn’t help but bite into the leather of the sofa, your vision becoming unfocused as you came around Changbin’s cock. The orgasm was strong, cumming with your clit untouched always was, and you whined through it with teary eyes. Changbin smacked your ass once, and when his dark, lustful eyes focused on the flesh rippling he was cumming too, a welcome warmth inside your already sodden pussy.

You weren’t done, though. You had two more men waiting to use you, and you couldn’t fucking wait. Changbin pulled out, chest heaving as he tucked his softening length back into his boxers.

He kissed your hairline, humming. “Amazing, bunny. Thank you.”

“Do I get Jisung now?” You murmured, eyes landing on the man still standing in the recording booth. You giggled when he threw the headphones down, bouncing out of the smaller room and over to you, completely bypassing Chan’s shouts of protest. You couldn’t even be shocked when Jisung didn’t say a word, throwing his t-shirt off and yanking his joggers down to his ankles. He nearly tripped over them in his haste to get to you, and Changbin chuckled, finally getting off of the sofa.

“Chan, I don’t think the song’s getting done today,” Changbin said, and Chan sighed, nodding.

“I think I’ve accepted that,” He responded. Jisung flipped you over, hands soft but his eyes so wide as he watched Changbin’s cum dripping out of you. “We may as well have some fun with her.”

“Baby,” Jisung murmured, and you hummed. He was staring down at your pussy, shaking his head in disbelief. “Looks so fuckin’ good, baby, I’m so hard.”

You giggled, spreading your legs wider and using one hand to spread your folds, letting Jisung see your hole. You knew it looked used, stretched after Changbin’s incessant fucking with his thick cock - but there’s nothing Jisung liked more than sloppy seconds. “You gonna get inside, Jisung? I need to cum on your cock, too.”

“Yeah. Yes, I’m gonna fuck you senseless, baby, I promise,” Jisung kissed your lips chastely, and then he was pushing inside. Jisung was longer than Changbin, and you gasped when he bottomed out, the curve of him helping to reach that abused spot inside of you so easily. Jisung whined, his bottom lip quivering. “It’s so fucking wet.”

“You’re welcome,” Changbin replied, smug. You scoffed, only smiling in approval when Jisung pushed your legs back to get deeper. You loved this position, especially with Jisung - his cock got so drippy and hard, to the point where sometimes he acted like it was going to kill him. He was lucky you were so pliant. Jisung always fucked quick and hard, hips slamming into you like he couldn’t get enough of it.

Chan's face was flushed, a warmth spreading through his body. He could feel himself painfully hard, his pants constrictive around his erection. He wanted so badly to join in, but he knew he had to stay back and watch. It wasn’t his turn yet.

He had clearly decided he didn’t care. You watched in awe as he shucked his pants off, wrapping one large hand around his cock and pumping at the sight of you. Your pussy was soaking, and you whined, fighting not to make grabby hands at Chan. You wanted him, too, but you hadn’t prepared your ass and you wanted to scream at yourself for it.

“Ji, fuck me harder, baby,” You murmured, and Jisung nodded. You could tell he was close already. He never lasted long when you did scenes like this, too caught up in the way your walls feel fluttering around his cock and he got even worse when he got to go after someone else. He was a freak, but so were you. You whined when his hips picked up, cockhead thrusting into you harder, and you reached one hand down to rub your clit.

“Oh, fuck, baby. That’s it, touch yourself,” Jisung moaned. You squealed as he thrust in and out of you, your hips rising to meet his. He was relentless in his pursuit of pleasure, his moans becoming louder with each thrust. You felt yourself getting closer and closer to the edge, and you knew you were both about to reach your climax. Your movements were sloppy on your clit with how wet you were, but it was doing the job just fine.

“You like watching me touch myself, Sungie?” You giggled, your other hand moving to grip onto the arm of the sofa. Chan groaned from the computer, and when you turned to look at him, he was shaking his head in disbelief.

“You’re fucking filth, you know that?” Chan said, and you nodded.

You pinched your clit meanly, letting yourself moan a little louder. You’d defiled this studio so many times that you were just glad it was soundproof. “You love it.”

“Fuck yeah, we do,” Changbin smirked, bulging arms crossed across his broad chest. He was content just watching, but you couldn’t say the same for Chan. Jisung’s eyes were trained only on where you were rubbing across your clit, his eyes wide and eyebrows furrowed.

“I’m gonna cum, you g’ta cum,” Jisung blabbered, and you nodded, pressing harder on your clit. “Love watchin’ you touch yourself, baby, it’s so fucking sexy. Do you - oh, fuck - do you like being used as a toy by us?”

“Oh, Sungie, I fucking love it,” You whined, walls tightening around Jisung. You were going to cum. “Talk- baby, say more, I’m so fucking close-”

“God, you’re our toy but I’m all yours,” He rambled, hands pulling your hips back on his cock. “I’m all yours, this cock is all yours, it’s hard for you always, Jesus-”

You whined in distress when you felt Jisung cumming inside of you, adding to the mess smearing all over your folds. You hadn’t finished, and you’d expected him to pull out, but Jisung slapped your hand away from your clit and rubbed it with his own thumb. It always felt better having one of your boyfriends touch you, and you clenched your walls tight on his cock as you came undone from the pleasure.

He kissed you deeply, tongue entering your mouth in a filthy exchange before he collapsed on top of you, both of you breathing heavily. You looked up at him and he smiled, kissing your nose fondly before slowly pulling out of you.

Chan sighed, making you turn to him. Your eyes grew wide as he stretched his arms above his head, finally getting up from his seat and stalking towards you.

Jisung giggled, jumping up to sit next to Changbin. “You’re so in for it, baby.”

Chan gripped your face with one hand, squishing your cheeks almost comically. “I’m gonna fuck you hard, and then I’m going to cum inside that pussy so deep it’ll be dripping out for days. Okay?”

You blinked. “Did I piss you off?”

“You always piss me off, gettin’ fucked like that. So sexy, it makes me so fucking angry,” Chan mumbled, and you tried to suppress your smile. You let him manhandle you so you were face down, ass up, and he finally yanked your panties down and threw them to Changbin. He knew he’d want to keep them, but he always bought you another two pairs in apology, so it was alright.

You laid patient while Chan flipped your skirt up further, the pleats tickling the small of your back. He hummed, swiping one thumb through your messy pussy. You felt a little nervous, like you always did with Chan - he was the biggest of the three, and even after being fucked hard by Jisung and Changbin you were a little worried it would hurt. With a quick smack to your ass, Chan was pushing in, his cock stretching you to the point of disbelief.

“Oh, ‘s so fuckin’ big,” You whined, pushing your ass back. Chan chuckled, grabbing your hips with both hands and bottoming out inside of you. You could feel how wet you were, filled up with two loads of cum already and you felt so used. It made you clench around his cock. “You got a daddy sized cock, Channie.”

“Call him daddy then,” Changbin chuckled, and you bit your lip with a smile.

“You wanna be my daddy today, Chan?” You said teasingly, and Chan groaned, his hips starting to kick up a rhythm inside of you. Your smile instantly fell, falling in a blissed out expression with lips parted. Chan always fucked you so good, preferring you on your hands and knees so he could get inside you deep and watch your ass ripple on his hips.

He pushed your head down into the sofa with one hand, picking up his pace and groaning when you tightened in approval. “Pussy’s so fucking tight. How’s it so tight? You just got fucked open like a whore.”

You whimpered, trying not to thrash your legs. “I’m a whore? God, more, say more-”

“Talk dirty to her, Chan,” Jisung chimed in, his hand already back on his hardening erection. “She loves it.”

“I think you are a fucking whore,” Chan scoffed, his hand yanking on your hair. “I think you’re daddy’s whore, aren’t you?”

You gasped, nodding. “I’m daddy’s whore, oh- oh, ‘s so big, fucking hell, daddy!”

Chan positively whined, his lips coming to kiss at your shoulder. His lips were so plush, so thick, you couldn’t help but imagine him wrapping his lips around your clit and sucking hard - something he did often - and your toes curled. “Clench that cunt for daddy, c’mon. You need to make daddy cum, don’t you? You’re not good for much else, not one thought in that pretty little head.”

Oh, he had you. He knew you so well, knew you’d squeal at the way he’s talking, and you were obedient, clenching your fluttering walls around that fat cock. You still had protest in you yet, though, despite it coming out in fractionated words. “I wan’ cum too, daddy.”

“Changbin,” Chan started, and the man in question hummed in response. “Come kiss her the way she likes.”

You moaned in excitement when Changbin walked back over to the sofa, and then he was pulling your head up by your hair. Changbin always kissed so deeply, so passionately with his plush, doll-like lips, and he let his tongue enter your mouth. You sucked on his tongue, making him moan and grab your head harder. Jisung stared at you both in envy, and then he was walking over too, cock bobbing with a newly formed erection. He had no shame, stroking it right in front of your face as you wailed into Changbin’s mouth.

“Are you gonna cum for your daddy, bunny?” Changbin muttered against your lips, and you gasped, nodding. “I think you better do it quickly then. He may leave you high and dry, y’know?”

“He’s- he’s not that mean,” You protest, shaking your head. “If he does, I’ll go to Binnie.”

“Baby, c’mere,” Jisung sighed, and then he was grabbing your head, making you face his cock. He was pumping it feverishly, matching the pace of Chan’s hips inside of you, and you licked your lips. “I’m gonna cum. Where do you want it?”

“God, if you cum on my face, I’m gonna fucking cum,” You keened, and Chan chuckled, smacking your ass.

“I think that answers your question, Sungie,” Chan mused, and Jisung nodded, smiling. His eyebrows were furrowed as he tightened his fist around his cockhead, and then he was throwing his head back, groaning as hot white cum painted your face. You just loved being treated like a slut - you were a self proclaimed whore for these three men, and as soon as the cum hit your face, you felt your walls tighten one last time. You writhed through your orgasm, only kept still by Chan’s harsh grip on your hips.

“Changed my mind,” Chan grunted, and then he was pulling out, tapping his wet cockhead on your asshole. You wiggled your ass as you felt him leak pearlescent drops onto the skin, and he started to pump his cock quickly. “I’m gonna cum on this fuckin’ ass.”

“Mm, do it,” You giggled, pushing your hips back. You felt his balls, heavy and full of cum pressing against your core, and you sighed. “Cum on this ass, daddy, c’mon. Mark it as yours.”

Chan groaned, a deep, chesty noise and then you felt the warmth cover your skin. He gasped through his orgasm, his cockhead leaking all over your ass as he came. You belatedly realised you were positively covered in cum, but the thought only made you smile happily. It’s what you’d gone to the studio for, after all.

You felt your body go lax, finally sated as you collapsed on the leather. Chan rubbed his hand over your hip soothingly, and then he was jumping off the sofa and running around the studio like a maniac. Jisung used his t-shirt to wipe your face, giggling.

“Where the fuck are the wipes? We’re gonna get cum on the sofa, what the fuck-”

“Chan, chill out,” Changbin chuckled. “It’s not the first time and it won’t be the last.”

Jisung shrugged, soft cock still slightly covered in his cum. Or, was it Changbin’s? You weren’t sure. “I can lick it up, y’know-”

“Yeah, sounds great, Sung. Then we get round two, and the song really doesn’t get done, does it?” It was hard to take Chan seriously with his hands on his hips and trousers around his ankles, and you giggled. Chan looked at you, trying to suppress a smile. “Don’t start. You’d love round two, I’m sure.”

“Of course I would,” You stretched on the sofa like a cat, knowing full well you were smearing cum everywhere. Chan groaned, but just shook his head, sitting on the computer chair. “I’m gonna take a nap. Feel free to wake me with cock, guys.”

“Insatiable,” Changbin scoffed, but he kissed your cheek anyway. “Jisung, back in the booth.”

“Oh, yeah. I’m totally ready now, actually. Let’s do this.”

You smiled as you let your head fall back onto the arm of the sofa, and you heard more bickering over the track before you let your eyes close. You were sexually sated, really, but the question was how long that would last.

[sstrwbrryccke]

member of txt!amab!reader who wears grey sweatpants to practice... and soobin can't help, but keep on staring at their crotch :( stupid baby can't even concentrate on practicing anymore, so he just sits on the floor and continues staring, rubbing his thighs together from time to time. reader obviously takes a notice at soobin's behaviour, so when they're left alone in practice room, it all ends up with soobin getting fucked dumb in front of all the mirrors around...

stop pervy soobin will be the death of me… thank you em @soobinsonly1bf for the request! 🫢🙏 (i asked him to req me HSHHSJFJA)

— practice room | sub choi soobin

tags: txt!amab!reader x pervert soobin, mean reader but soft at the end, made-up dance routine, reader is the oldest of the group, usage of hyung a few times, mirror sex, downbad soobin, pervert soobin, mention of drool once, soobin fingering himself, thigh slapping, dacryphilia, age dominance? idk like korea’s respect system based on age, fluffy at the end but other than that its filth

“okay everyone, two more tries. from the top.”

you call out, slicking your hair back, and getting back to position. more emotion, more expression, focus on the chorus. you repeat in your head, looking back at your members.

“lets do it!” yeonjun yells in english, clapping his hands, hyping up everyone as beomgyu replays the song from the top. soobin takes his position beside you, a meek look on his face, which you shrugged off at first. maybe he was tired, the group had been practicing for hours after all.

gradually however, you begin to notice the subtle changes in his breath pattern, the way he bites his lips as he stares intently at the practice mirror. it only became more apparent at the killing part of the dance, you face towards soobin, hand reaching out to grasp his chin, and you distinctly hear his breath hitch, eyes lidded as he stares at you.

when the dance ended, some members took a drink break, while others kept correcting their mistakes in the mirror. you on the other-hand, approached soobin directly, who was busy pretending as if he didn’t see you.

“soobin.”

you just say, arms crossed. the said boy was sitting with his back flush to the mirror. head turned to the side and hand rubbing the back of his neck. his eyes glance to you before nervously looking away. the closer you get the more jittery he becomes. you squat in front of him, and you hear him hold his breath, he couldn’t help but glance down— to your crotch and the outline of your cock in your grey sweatpants— oh shit.

he gulps, coming face to face with your knowing look. he just got caught staring. he props his knees up, hugging them to his chest, face down. trying to hide his growing erection.

“soobin, look at hyung.”

he lifts his head at this, bunny eyes wide and mouth agape. you were smirking at him. his heart thumped and his cheeks grew warm.

“guys, soobin’s tired, let’s practice one more time without him. come on, get up. lets go.” you clap, signalling to the others before jumping up and walking back to your position. some members whine, joking about your favouritism towards soobin and you just shush them playfully. the many privileges of being the oldest. the loud instrumentals start, but instead of the mirror, you stare at the boy sitting in front.

the moment the dance begins, you default back to your facial expressions carefully crafted for each move, though your eyes never left soobin’s pair. he felt his erection twitch in his pants. you lick your lips and he imagines that was him spread out onto your tongue. you thrust your hips and he imagines his body flush against yours. and god, those stupidly hot grey sweatpants. he was so incredibly down bad for a dumb piece of clothing, but the way the fabric almost left nothing yet everything to the imagination— maybe he finally understood how fans felt when they see their bias.

before he knew it, his thighs were desperately rubbing together, mouth agape. if he opened his lips any wider, drool might even seep out. he was so needy, and he knew you knew. the way you eyed him down, tongue poking at your inner cheek, fingers deliberately sliding down from your chest to near your crotch.

god.

thankfully the dance was over, otherwise soobin might’ve genuinely busted in his pants, and he was sure he would’ve faced a lifetime of teasing as a result. you pat each member behind the back, exchanging ‘good work’s as you remind everyone to stretch at the dorm. yeonjun sneaks up on you, slapping your ass with a cheeky grin. “what? gonna dote on soobin once the two of you are alone?”

you jab him in the side, playfully rolling your eyes. you knew yeonjun was joking, but he didn’t know just how true his words were. there had always been something between you and soobin since your trainee era, and the two of you were ecstatic when you found out you were debuting together. and soon enough, that attraction became something tangible and physical. as hormonal young adults, it was no surprise you two took advantage of your youth to enjoy each other’s presence. aka fuck like wild bunnies.

when the rest of the group leave the room, their laughter and chattering muffled down the hallway, you slowly lock the practice room door, turning around to meet eyes with a very desperate soobin. his hands snaking around your neck. kissing you just as eagerly, you kiss him back much more precise compared to his sloppy attempt. he pushes a tongue against your bottom lip and that’s when you part, a string of saliva connecting you two. he stares at you for a second before a low whine trembles out from his plump lips.

“why?”

“why should i reward you? you’ve been bad.”

his pouty lips frown, about to sulk before you push him further into the room, dead centre in the middle of the practice mirrors.

“seriously soob, you think you’re slick, staring at my crotch like that?”

his face instantly darkens to a crimson red, he lowers his head and his bangs cover his eyes but you can see the pink on his ears.

“you wanted to distract me didn’t you. wanted me to mess up on the choreography?”

he shakes his head quickly, his hair tousling at the motion, his big eyes peak from behind his bangs as he looks at you.

“no!… i…” he stammers, trying to formulate words to defend himself, but all he could really focus on was his hardening dick and how it pressed against his jeans painfully.

“no? look at yourself.”

he does as you say. good obedient boy. there was a tent in his jeans and at the very tip was a wet spot. his breath stutters, because he catches a glance at your crotch too, your length outlined by the thin fabric of the sweatpants. he wished that was in him instead.

“i can’t help it, im sorry.” his head hung low in an embarrassed shame, apologising to his older member out of genuine guilt.

“if you’re so sorry, let me see you open yourself up. if you’re good, maybe ill reconsider.”

he takes a glance at you, and he knew exactly what you wanted. he’s been here before, you wanted to see the humiliation on his face as he played with himself. you wanted him to cry as he threw away his dignity and pride. degrade his body into a shivering and quivering mess until he begged for forgiveness.

it shouldn’t, but it turned him on so much. he quickly shuffles off his pants, keeping his hoodie on because he knew you liked seeing his huge hoodie slump down his figure and onto his cock. he parts his legs but before he can touch himself you stop him. his wide eyes look at you, did he do something wrong? are you going to leave him here untouched and hard?

“turn around.” you interrupt his train of thoughts, sitting down crossed legged as you dug into his pants, taking out a travel-sized bottle of lube.

“how did you—“

“knowing your perverted ass, i took a wild guess.”

he sheepishly smiled, turning around as you commanded. meeting face to face with the reflection of his body. and wow was he red… thighs parted with his dick barely hidden by his hoodie. it looked sinful, and you were grinning behind him. you take his hand, slathering a good amount of cold lube on his fingers before leaving him be.

“go on, soob.”

you state, and his breath trembles as his fingers prodded at his own ass, slipping in softly and he keens, thighs and eyes slowly closing, only to snap back to reality by a ringing slap to his thigh. he yelps, widening his legs and looking up at you in the mirror.

“keep your eyes and legs open.”

your hand comes to tilt his chin up, he bites back tears as he continued inserting in his fingers with your new rules. you were so mean. he wanted to whine, but if he endured this he might be rewarded. so he disregards all his shame as he starts riding his own fingers. crotch leaned towards the mirror as he watched his hole close and open.

“look at that soobin, if you were good from the beginning that could be my dick.”

you whispered and he whimpers, tears escaping and rolling down his cheek. all he wanted was for you to dote on him, but because of his stupid horny brain he ruined that chance. he starts sobbing as the shame seeps into him, and you slap his thigh again to remind him to keep his eyes open. he does his best to please you, biting his lips hard as he inserted a fourth finger, it painfully stretched him out but he kept going, his hopeful eyes glancing up at you in pleads. but you didn’t budge and he just couldn’t do it anymore, his finger accidentally jabs particularly hard at his prostate and his thighs shook— a choked ‘coming’ trembled in his throat before he came in ropes, hard cock bobbing up and down before he was empty.

he gasps out, the satisfaction of the orgasm was soon replaced by his brooding disappointment. he sighed as he took his fingers out of his hole. head down and afraid to look up at you, he knew you were disappointed. it was akin to getting a scolding from his manager. his non-dirty hand comes up to wipe at his tears, at least he could face his hyung with some dignity before he gets reprimanded.

though, as if the gods answered his prayers, your hands come up to brush his bangs away from his eyes, pulling his tall body into your lap.

“soob it’s okay, you did well, soob.”

he sighs out a breathy exhale, big red eyes glancing behind him.

“i’m sorry” he just says, sulking.

“you’re okay. want to feel me in you?”

he nods, letting you dote on him. it always felt nice when you took care of him, either socially or physically. he may be the taller one, but you were his hyung and you always made sure he was taken care of. you slip your dick out from your sweatpants, before slowly inserting yourself into his throbbing hole. he sighs, out of relief this time. he glances into the mirror and you had your face in the crook of his neck, slowly moving him up and down as your hand caressed his cock.

it was a few soft moments, you thrusted softly into him as to not overstimulate him. he turns his head to you again, plump lips in a frown.

“kiss?” you ask, he nods eagerly, and you capture his lips gently. letting his curious tongue in your mouth this time, and in exchange you slipped yours in his, tasting him. his breath hitches, and you could tell he was close with how his stomach clenched. you break from the kiss to suck on his neck, leaving a small hickey just above his collarbone. he moans out, quiet and breathy, thighs clenching as his second orgasm came at him in waves. he squeezes your cock and you cum with a small moan.

the two of you take a moment to breathe before a satisfied smile adorns his pink lips again. you chuckle, so predictable. his eyes creased with his grin and his aegyo sal was on full show, he turns to you and cuddles into your neck.

“happy?”

“super.” he giggles into your collarbone. you let him enjoy your body warmth for a moment, slipping your dick out and hearing the soft drip of cum falling from his hole to the ground.

after a few soft seconds, you pat his back, getting his attention. “okay soobie, let’s clean up and go back to the dorm. we have a dance practice to film tomorrow.”

he sulks when you untangle his long limbs from yours, but quickly recovers as he cleans out the cum from his hole with a tissue (shivering and doing his best not to get hard again, this man has a stamina of a bunny…) slipping his underwear and pants back on. meanwhile you take one of the towels to clean up the residue on the floor. dumping it in a basket later. you gather yours and soobins stuff before noticing the guy staring long and hard at his reflection.

“soobin? what’s up.”

“i have a hickey.”

“what— oh.”

“what do i do? we’re filming tomorrow.”

“…hope and pray moas don’t notice?”

—☆★☆

TOMORROW X TOGETHER OFFICIAL uploaded: TXT (투모로우바이투게더) ‘XXXXX’ Dance Practice

@soobslefttoe: yall?? is that a hickey on soobins neck

@iloveyn: @soobslefttoe nah the real question is DO YOU GUYS SEE HOW YN LOOKED AT SOOBIN??? i would sell my soul to be looked at like that.

@ynxsoob4ever: they are totally fuvking i bet yn scks coobins dick all day

@sanetxtstan: all of you are so delulu…

[coffeeghoulie]

dumbstruck when you're tender

or Ghostober Day #21: Somnophilia

Much thanks to @kroas-adtam for putting Ghostober together, and much thanks to @forlorn-crows for the discussion and the dialogue <3 hope you enjoy!

Pairing: Dew/Aether

Aether likes to watch Dew dream. And, if his mate is amenable, he likes to make those dreams come true.

Title from Creatures in Heaven by Glass Animals.

Explicit, 3.3k. Contains consensual somnophilia, wet dreams and quintessence use to watch said wet dreams, size kink, praise kink, and dry humping. Also includes mentions of rough sex, voyeurism, and public sex.

divider by @ghuleh-recs <3

Aether's lived in the same room in the Ministry for so long that he knows exactly how the door creaks, at what angle, and how best to keep it quiet. It comes especially in handy now that he works late shifts at the infirmary. He'd felt his heart pang the first time he saw the dark circles under Dew's pretty cerulean eyes, and told Dew from the beginning not to wait up for him.

Dew'd hated it for a while, spending what little time they had together asleep. But eventually he'd settled. Nothing that waking up in Aether's arms couldn't fix.

But some nights, after Aether sneaks back into his own room, Dew gets to wake in a different way.

Aether pushes his door open slowly, eyes adjusting into the darkness, shoulders relaxing as he sees what's waiting for him. Sprawled out on his stomach like a starfish in his bed, his mate is dressed in one of his band shirts, swimming in the fabric. It comes down past the tops of his thighs, tail twitching and moving the hem.

Dew sleeps peacefully, breathing softly and almost whistling through his nose. His hair's fallen out of the tie, curtaining over his cheek.

Aether creeps closer. The wave of warm, sweet spice hits him, his cock chubbing up in his scrubs the moment it hits the roof of his mouth. Dew's dreaming. Aether can't wait to see where this one takes him.

Dew's tail taps sluggishly against the blankets. The movement makes Aether's shirt ride up, and the next thing Aether knows is that he's so hard so quickly the room spins in the darkness. Dew's scent, all caramel syrupy sweet, just gets stronger. He's not wearing underwear under that shirt. He thinks about getting him onto his back, to see his little cock tent the fabric of his shirt, the wet spot staining the front. But he'd rather not wake him quite yet.

Aether shucks his shirt, tossing it into the hamper in the corner. He rolls his neck, wincing at the way his vertebrae pop. Dew doesn't react to the noise, just snuffles into the pillow he's clinging to. Aether avoids the creaky floorboard as he steps up to their nest, Dew's scent getting stronger and more cloying.

He sits down at the edge of their bed with a soft groan, grateful to be off of his feet. Dew shifts, hand pressing a little closer, searching. Aether freezes, nervous that he's woken him. He waits, watching Dew's breath settle. He's never woken Dew while playing this little game. At least, not until he wants him to. And if all else fails, he has ways to keep him asleep, even if he doesn't want it to come to that quite yet.

In the quiet of their room, Aether can hear the incredibly subtle sounds of the mattress springs squeaking. Dew's hips press down in little bunny humps as he dreams, soft little "uh"s escaping his lips with each breath. Must be dreaming of something real good.

Despite all of the filth starting to cloud his mind, Aether's hit with a wave of fondness as he watches Dew sleep. Even after all these years, he still finds himself just overwhelmed with how lucky he's been that this little fire ghoul found his way into his life and stubbornly refused to leave. He reaches down and brushes a strand of copper hair back from his sharp cheekbone, tucking it behind his ear.

His finger trails up to his temple, and in the dark of the room, Aether can see the spark of quintessence as it jumps from his fingertip to Dew's skin. Aether's eyes flutter shut as Dew's dream becomes visible, projected onto the inside of his eyelids like a film reel.

A nondescript venue, an amalgamation of dozens of backstages. Boots clunking, the indistinct chatter of stagehands and packmates and roadies. A crate that hasn't been moved back yet. Everything a little fuzzy around the edges, a little cliche to say, but it's dreamlike.

Aether doesn't quite startle when he recognizes himself from behind, but it's a close thing. He peers around his own form, and feels all of the blood rush to his cock as he takes it in.

He's got Dew bent over the crate, jodhpurs pulled down just enough to get at his ass. The lip of the crate digs into those sharp hips, the tips of Dew's boots scrabbling at the floor for purchase. They haven't even taken their helmets off, but Aether knows intimately the way Dew's eyes roll back.

"Couldn't stop lookin' at me, huh?" Aether hears himself growl into the side of Dew's helmet. His arms are held taut and pinned behind his back, absolutely no leverage. Dew just has to stay still and take it. His shoulders must ache. So must his hips. His ass.

Dew can't reply, the breath fucked out of his lungs with each of Aether's thrusts into him. Rough, desperate. Brutal.

"Had to make fun of me out there, huh? Act so high and mighty and in charge, bossing me around," Aether rumbles, bent over Dew's body and nearly covering him completely. The toes of Dew's boots scrape and scrabble for purchase, but find none. "Sure, darling. You're in charge out there. I'll play along. But you and I both know who actually calls the shots. You can't do anything about it."

Dew groans like he's been punched, and Aether feels his stomach swoop as he watches himself fuck his mate. Dew normally throws a fit when Aether moves him, if he's blocking a cabinet in the kitchen and stubbornly refusing to move, or if he doesn't want to get out of bed when Aether's scheduled for the morning shifts. So wriggly, intent on maintaining his dignity around the others.

But here he is, dreaming of Aether throwing his weight around, using it to manhandle Dew where he wants, how he wants to use him, where anyone could see them. Dew shrieks, and Aether knows that he's nailed his prostate.

"They can see you, you know," Aether says casually, like he isn't railing him like his life depends on it. "Speared on my cock like you were made to take it. You were, though, weren't you? My darling little slut."

Dew moans, the noise strangled as Aether pulls him back onto his cock by his pinned arms. No leverage of his own, reduced to just a hole for him to fuck and burn off that post-Ritual energy.

Aether wants to crouch, see if Dew's precum has smeared over the side of the crate, or if he's making a mess of his uniform.

But more than that, Aether's so hard he hurts. He imagines Dew must be the same.

He almost reluctantly pulls back from Dew's dream, dizzy with arousal. He ever so carefully rucks up his shirt, revealing the creamy ash grey skin of Dew's ass. It doesn't take much coaxing to pull Dew's tail out of the way, the appendage curling around Aether's forearm loosely.

Aether bites his lip hard to hold back a moan; Dew's scent is fucking intoxicating, his hole already water ghoul wet with slick arousal. He kicks his pants and boxers down, tossing them in the general direction of their hamper. The sound of fabric rustling on stone means he missed, but he could not be assed to care.

He swings a thigh over Dew's narrow hips, straddling his mate. It's not an unfamiliar position to be in, big hands and quintessence soothing sore muscles. But it's different now, Dew's little humps meaning he's pressing back against Aether's cock, smearing slick over the two of them. Dew's so deep in his dream that he doesn't even react, too busy grinding his stiffy into the mattress through Aether's shirt.

Aether takes a deep breath in through his nose, eyes fluttering shut as Dew's scent clings to the roof of his mouth. He's wet enough that Aether could just push in. And if Dew wants to feel small, well. That will certainly do the trick. Aether's cock kicks hard against the cleft of Dew's ass at the thought, the head catching at his slick rim.

But, before that. One more thing first.

Aether skates his hands up Dew's sides under his shirt, feeling the gentle suggestion of each rib, the warmth burning under his mate's skin. He drapes himself over Dew's body, almost mimicking how he'd positioned himself in the dream.

"Baby boy," Aether coos, lips just a hair away from the shell of Dew's ear. It flicks against his skull. "Darling, wake up for me. Want you to feel this."

In the darkness of their room, Aether grins as he sees a glowing copper eye flutter open, pupil dilating. Feels the heat of Dew's cheek burn as he processes what he'd been dreaming of, realizes that Aether had seen, the remnants of Aether's quintessence obvious and a little tingly at the base of his skull.

"Aeth," Dew slurs, whining sharp into the pillows. Aether laughs, not unkindly, leaning down to kiss Dew's temple. He rocks his hips against Dew's, sliding his cock between his cheeks. Just a taste of what he's about to do to him.

"Tell me, love," Aether whispers. "Do you want help? Do you want me to make you feel small, my darling?"

Aether sees Dew's visible eye roll back into his skull. He groans the exact same way he had in his dream. Aether watches his throat work as he swallows hard.

"Fuck, Aeth, please," Dew begs, whining and soft.

"Oh, darling boy," Aether groans, a shot of heat straight to his balls. It takes a lot to make Dew say please. Completely unprompted? Aether feels his cock kick against Dew's ass again.

Dew can feel it too, shoving his hips back against him. "Need it," he breathes.

Aether nods, not trusting his voice. He takes just a second longer. "I've got you, baby. Deep breath."

Dew complies as Aether notches his tip against his rim. Feels his body inflate as Aether presses him down by the hip. He pushes in incredibly slowly, twin groans as Aether splits him open. He's soaking wet, but Aether's thick, a struggle to take on a good day.

Dew grits his teeth, spindly fingers curling into the pillow under his head as he whines. He pants like he's run a marathon, and they've barely begun.

"Good boy, that's it," Aether says, strained with how tight his little mate is around him. "Taking me so well, letting me take you like this, breathe for me."

Dew nods the best he can, obsidian horns catching on the pillowcase. Aether lets his hand skate up the knobs of Dew's spine, over his own shirt, until his fingers are tangled in cornsilk-fine hair at the nape of his neck. Not pulling, not pushing, not yet. Just holding.

Dew groans, eyelashes fluttering against sharp cheeks. Despite all efforts to relax, body still lax and soft with sleep, he's still sinfully tight around Aether. "Fuck," he shivers, tail weakly tightening around Aether's forearm.

"Yeah, baby," Aether says, jaw clenched as he noses at the crook of Dew's neck, using the grip in his hair to angle his head just right. "Made just for me. Infernal Majesty, Dew, you're perfect, so small under me."

Dew spasms with a soft cry, and Aether's cock kicks inside him in response. "Fuck me," he gasps, fingers twitching. "Aether, I need you."

"You have me," Aether promises, swears directly into Dew's ear. "You always have me, baby. I'll take care of you. My precious mate."

He cries out as Aether's hips rock forward, spearing him incredibly deep, carving out a space for himself in Dew's body. Aether's entire body drapes over Dew's, pressure and weight holding him down into the mattress. Unlike in his dream, Dew makes no effort to fight for leverage. "There," he sighs, slumping into the sheets as Aether's cock nudges against that secret, intimate spot deep inside of him. Aether normally likes to joke it's his off-switch, but he doesn't want to risk breaking this soft moment they're living in.

"There?" Aether asks, voice light and teasing, like he didn't feel every muscle in Dew's body go slack with pleasure.

"Aether," Dew whines petulantly, cutting himself off with a yawn that bares sharp fangs. His jaw clicks, and Aether smiles so hard he feels his cheeks ache, so endeared by this little ghoul. He's so lucky. He keeps that sentiment close to his heart for now, and rocks his hips into Dew's ass. Dew's eyes fly open at the shock of pleasure. "Fuck!"

"Shh, baby, I got you. Nice and slow," Aether coos, holding his head down by the grip in his hair. He kisses his cheek as he starts to move.

With his chest pressed to Dew's back, Aether can feel his breath stuttering as he thrusts slowly into his body, so deep his balls press snug and heavy against Dew's taint. No matter how many times he's fucked Dew since the change, Aether always forgets just how hot he is inside. Silky and warm and wet, just clinging to him. Aether makes sure Dew knows exactly how he feels, and Dew's legs give a soft little kick underneath him.

Aether busies himself with pressing soft little kisses to the column of Dew's throat, holding his hair out of the way. There's a little stream of moonlight coming in through their curtains, and it catches on the long-scarred imprint of Aether's teeth in the crook of his neck.

Even sleepily, Dew scrabbles at the sheets as Aether keeps a steady, even rhythm. Each press of Aether's hips nudges him bodily up the mattress. "You're so small, love," Aether says almost in disbelief, his other hand coming up to curl around Dew's bony wrist. "Thank you for letting me take care of you, so perfect when you let go for me."

Dew whines, toes curling. Aether knows he only ever gets like this when he's deep in subspace or half asleep, every instinct to be stand-offish and snappy and stoic stripped away.

"I mean, Lucifer, Dew, who am I kidding?" Aether rambles, eyes locked onto the way his hand dwarfs Dew's. "You're always perfect. I love you so fucking much."

Dew keens at that, insides tightening around Aether's cock so hard that it must hurt a little. "Love you too," he slurs, drunk on it. He turns his hand in Aether's grip, squeezing. Aether squeezes back, rewards him with another slow press of his hips.

Aether feels the pleasure coiling in his gut, syrupy and thick. He slows even more to something almost glacial. "Dewey, baby boy. Tell me how you want it?"

"Don't you dare fucking stop," Dew hisses, craning his neck to glare halfheartedly at his mate.

"Never," Aether swears, ducking down even lower to kiss the corner of his mouth, hoping to melt Dew's scowl away. He pets through Dew's hair, wrapping the strands around his fingers. "Never leave you hanging when we're like this, sweetheart."

He's struck again with just how small Dew is under him like this, covered head to toe by his body. If another packmate came into their room right now, if they were brave enough to disturb the mates when the two of them were like this, they wouldn't even be able to see Dew at all.

His cock pulses at the thought, so hard that Dew lets out a soft little cry. Aether smiles. nibbling at Dew's earlobe. "You wanna cum, baby? Make a mess of my shirt and our hearth?"

Dew shudders from the top of his spine all the way down to the spade of his tail. "Fuck, Aether," he whimpers, squeezing Aether's hand tighter. "Please."

Aether's never been able to deny Dew anything. "Of course, baby boy," he breathes, breath hitching as liquid heat pools in his very core. "You want my hand on your stiffy, or-"

Dew doesn't let him finish. "No, 'm close already," he admits, giving a little hump into the mattress. "Fuckin' me just right."

Aether gives him a little harder shove of his hips, nailing his prostate and making a strangled whine rip from his throat. "Yeah, baby? Just like that?"

Dew nods, yelping softly as it pulls at Aether's hand in his hair. "Fuck, please don't stop, Aether," he gasps, toes curling and tail tightening around Aether's arm.

"Never, baby," Aether swears. "Never. Just feel good for me, darling. Cum when you're ready."

He shudders, and it doesn't take too much longer before Dew stiffens underneath him, mouth falling open with a soft gasp. Aether squeezes his hand, groaning in Dew's ear as his ass squeezes him as he cums.

"That's it, baby, cum for me," Aether soothes, letting go of his hair to pet at his flank as he shakes. His hips don't stop, working him through his orgasm. He wants to chase his own, but this takes precedence. "So good for me, such a good mate, I love you so fucking much."

Dew doesn't respond, still shaking and soaking the front of Aether's shirt and the sheets. He does, however, squeeze Aether's hand three times. Ever the sap, it's enough to tip Aether over the edge as well, vision going white as his orgasm hits him unusually hard.

He presses his lips to Dew's cheek, gasping and panting as he empties his balls deep inside his love, clinging to him. Dew wheezes, eyes rolling back again as he feels his release thick and sticky inside of him, painting his insides with it.

It takes them both a while to come down from it, panting and gasping in the quiet of the night. Eventually, Aether hooks his arms around Dew's waist, rolling them onto their sides without pulling out. "Hey, baby," he whispers, nuzzling against his mate bite.

Dew huffs through his nose, eyes closed. "Hi," he laughs breathily. "How was work?"

Aether rolls his eyes before nosing through Dew's hair again, breathing in caramel and cinnamon and clove. He's memorized this scent, burnt into the very core of him, but is ever grateful for the reminder of what his love smells like at his most tender. "Work was okay," he chuckles, still nosing behind Dew's ear. "Glad to be home."

Dew cranes his neck to face him, pressing a kiss to his lips, nearly missing in the dark. "Glad you're home too."

He smiles, gold fang glinting in the moonlight, and Dew matches the expression before settling back into Aether's little spoon. Aether pulls him tighter to his chest until his chin is pressed softly to the crown of his head. "I love you," he promises, grinning brightly as Dew starts to purr.

"Love you too," Dew yawns, without a moment of hesitation.

Aether allows himself a few more moments of nuzzling. "Baby, you wanna get up and clean up real quick?" he asks, voice soft. He's had to help calm a pissy Dewdrop upset about dried cum more times than he'd care to admit. It's not his fault they're both obsessed with late night sex.

There's no response. Aether's brow furrows, and he props himself up on an elbow. Dew's eyes are shut, and Aether has to bite back laughter as Dew lets out a soft, whistling snore. Of course. He doesn't blame him one bit.

Aether smiles, brushes a strand of hair off of Dew's forehead before laying back down behind him and adjusting his arms around Dew's body. Feels the rise and fall of his breathing. "Good night, darling," Aether whispers, shutting his eyes and following his mate to sleep.

[royal-bubble-tea]

Ateez - Seonghwa - Imagine

Helloooooo, I hope all of you had a nice weekend. I personally fell in love with Bunny! Seonghwa and just had to write something about this topic to get my current obsession out of my system.

Enjoy! 😊

Bunny!Seonghwa x gn! Reader (smut)

Imagine Seonghwa being your partner but also a bunny and desparate, caught up in the feelings of spring and a new year. But spring does not always has those nice sunny days. Today is one of the rainy ones, a day were you just want to curl up on your couch and drink a nice cup of tea. And this is exactly what you two are doing right now. However this relaxed atmosphere does not seem to calm down Seonghwa's rising libido. You notice him squirming back and forth. Trying to rub is legs together in a subtle manner. In the beginning it was amusing to you but now you only want to lay down in peace and enjoy the free time with your cute bunny boyfriend. So your solution to this problem is to lay flat on the couch and pull him with you and wrap you legs and arms around him in an attempt to stop him from moving. It was not your smartest decision in hindsight.

Seonghwa starts rubbing himself against you, even rutting against you thigh. First you are to stunned to speak, letting him continue in hopes that once he got it out of his system he would be calm again. But you soon notice that he was cumming from rubbing against you. High pitched whines leave his mouth and he throws his head back in ecstasy. He even starts to cry because it feels so good and does not seem to be stopping, which very soon turns is pleasure into overstimulation. Something in you shifts while watching him and instead of being soft and understanding you start to tease him from cumming so easily just from rubbing against your thigh. Seonghwa looks up at you with big blown out eyes, his lower lip wobbled at your words. But you see something new flicker in his eyes. He slowly makes his way down your body, his eyes never leaving yours and stops just above your heat. He looks up at you, waits and as soon as you give him a tiny nod he nuzzles against your core. He inhales your scent and starts to lick you trough your clothes. You card your hand through his hair, pulling it lightly. This sends a shiver down his spine, making his cute little tail twitch. He makes his was up your body again. Seonghwa is nipping and licking at your chest and whining when sucking on them. When he finally gets to your mouth you seal your lips in a heated kiss. Seonghwa imediatly tries to push his tongue into your mouth and when you open for him he moans loud in pleasure. He starts again to hump and rub against you, getting more wild and desparate trying to pleasure himself but also trying to make you feel good.

But still being very sensitive from having just come Seonghwa starts to cry again. You lick the tears running down his face, grab his butt and encourage him to rub harder, play with his soft ears and pull his little rabbit tail, make him go cracy and moan even louder.

He comes while rubbing into you hard. You move your core against his causing him to cry out and try to move away from you. But you grab onto his butt again and continue moving. He hides into your neck but his moans and whimpers never stop, even going so far as moving against you with renewed vigor. You pull his tail and also bite into one of his long fuzzy rabbit ears lightly.

He comes again, and seeing him so ruined, tears streaming down his face, hiccupping, and babbling nonsense is was pushes you over the edge as well, moaning his name more silently head thrown back.

He just slumps and lays down on you, still shivering from having come so often in such a short amount of time, long bunny ears twitching, you rub his back trying to calm him down, whispering praises into his ear.

Well, there you go. I hope you like it. 🤭

[holybibly]

i know the pretty flushed / wolf universe has the members being really rough and dom-like but i would love to see them care and be sweet with bunny too! like the aftercare after some really rough sex being just so sweet

don’t know if you want to write them in this way but i would love to see two different sides of the alphas, especially seonghwa

For some reason, I feel sweet and tender today. So this is aftercare and light delicate touches with Seonghwa 💫

I pride myself on being able to make Seonghwa so damn sweet that your teeth start rotting 😊

Songhwa's sensual, plump lips kissed your neck lazily, lingering now and then on the deep winery bite on your neck. He purred softly, enjoying what an obedient and good girl you were for him today, letting him do whatever he wanted with you, and it made him feel inexplicably tender towards you. 

There was something in Seonghwa that wanted to spoil you and make you feel like a real queen. 

The golden glow of the candles diluted the darkness of the room, shimmering in the water and on the black marble walls. It was strangely peaceful—just the two of you, without the constantly whining and irritable puppies, and without Hongjoong, who was a veritable devourer of your attention. It was nice and relaxing to get away from all that. 

You were half asleep, soft and supple to Songhwa's touch. You leaned back against his broad chest and played with his beautiful, long fingers. The hot water was pleasantly relaxing to your body, especially after the hard day you'd had today, and the subtle scent of vanilla that emanated from the fluffy bubbles of foam mixed with orchid petals made you melt into the Alpha's arms. You felt warm and caressed, and it made you want to rub your chubby cheek weakly against the smooth, golden skin of the Seonghwa's chest. 

"Are you feeling good, honey?" Seonghwa whispered in your ear; the sound of his voice was like silk on your skin. In the slowest and most seductive way, his beautiful fingers ran over the tops of your full breasts. It was the kind of touch that took your breath away and made your heart skip a beat on the inside of your chest. Alpha's touch to you was gentle. 

"Yes, mommy, I feel so good with you. More kisses... " You asked weakly, and you dissolved even more with every single touch of the Alpha. 

Songhwa laughed softly and turned your face so that your lips were touching each other. 

"Princess in the mood for more kisses, eh?" God, his lips were softer than the petals of a flower. 

"Yes, I want your kisses, Alpha, please." 

The touch of his lips against yours was the most heavenly feeling you've had in a long time. No teeth, no vinegar, no choking—it was slow, hypnotic, and so sweet you wanted to cry from it. His fingers caressed your nipples beneath the thin bubles until they were hard and sensitive, and it felt so good—so different from the rough and forces they'd usually been playing with your body. 

Not wanting to lose this divine feeling, you whimper weakly and reach for his lips when the Alpha finally breaks the kiss. And Seonghwa obliged and kissed you again, almost chastely, with this lazy touch of hot lips on one another. 

"Aren't you the most precious of all, my little fluff? Mommy is going to take care of you tonight with all the love that my little girl deserves.".

[thetypingpup]

Scattered bunny!seonghwa thoughts

He's playful as hell and always has a teasing expression on his face. Like he's the type to look up at you with mischief gleaming in his eyes while the tip of his tongue toys with your clit.

Very sensitive to your scent, so he can detect even the most subtle differences in your arousal just in your scent. So when you're sitting there, turned on and frustrated, when your scent becomes sweeter with arousal, that's when he likes to play.

He likes to turn you on with fleeting touches and soft kisses, focusing on the spots you like to be kissed most, and pull back just to see how you react. Sometimes he intensifies the teasing, showing himself off with different outfits (*cough* corsets and playboy bunny costumes *cough*), letting his tongue slide over his lips so you start thinking about him using his mouth, even going as far as bending over and wiggling his tail. It's truly a game for him, and he wants you to give chase and pursue him. Will get pouty if you tease him by making him wait or seemingly "ignoring" his advances knowing full well you're just as turned on. You just wanna see him get more blatantly desperate.

Honestly being chased and hunted is definitely a kink of his, and if you get him desperate enough, you can get him to admit that 😏. He just loves the rush of being pursued, the adrenaline from running and hearing you run after him, and the comfort he finds from submitting and being helpless beneath you. He fucking adores the sight of you on top of him, feeling the strength you exert to pin him down, and the hungry look in your eyes that portrays your desire to devour him. He fucking adores that so much, especially when he sees that same look while you use your mouth on him, or pin him down and fuck him. He trusts you enough to let you have your way with him, knowing everything you do is gonna make him feel so fucking good.

Likes being manhandled too, ofc. Grab him by the neck, pin his wrists down, straddle him to keep him in place, move him into whatever position you want, pull his hair and drag him back when you finally catch him, he loves the feeling of you exerting control so physically. Bonus points if you keep your hand around his neck while you ride him, maybe add in some biting too. Those little bits of pain just send his brain into overdrive and he's left arched up and whining desperately beneath you.

Has a secret weakness for you manhandling him while overstimming him. As a bun, sometimes he cums kinda quick, but he can still take more. So if you're riding him long after he's already cum, and when he sobs about how overwhelmed he is, you just growl and tell him to lay there and take it, all while pinning his wrists down or holding onto his hair? Oh that's enough to have him cumming again on the spot.

He's full on switch tho, bc sometimes you wanna lay back and be taken care of, and he's more than happy to oblige. Plus it's fun to set the pace and toy with you too, and he has a thing for you begging for him.

Lots of endurance he can seemingly fuck you forever. As soon as he mounts you, he's not stopping until both of you are completely spent. Even after he's cum over and over again he still has more energy, so he just keeps going and keeps filling you with more cum. And if he wants to breed? Especially if he's spurred on by the scent of you in heat? Oh he's going even longer. Even when he's filled you completely to the brim he's still going. Imagine the way he'd moan in your ear, all rough and feral, as he keeps fucking you, making you wonder what's gotten into your precious little bunny. Honestly has a thing for being called bunny when he's dominant he thinks the contrast is really hot. He'd cum in you so much it seeps out of you with every thrust, gushing out and making a complete mess, but he shows no sign of slowing. When he gets horny he gets really fucking horny, so he can go at it for a really long time.

Imagine being a predator hybrid and he teases you about letting him fuck you like this, letting him bend you over and mount you. He can't deny the cockiness he feels in that moment, loving the way he can draw out gasping moans with every intense thrust. He'd play with the pace just to see how you tremble and arch beneath him, drawing out different sounds by fucking you in different ways. The way you whimper and call him bunny when he bites your neck or nips your ear like he's claiming you, oh there's almost no greater rush for him.

That cockiness would fade into softhearted care if you express to him how much you love this, how much you love when he's the one fucking you, that you like him and want him to make you cum like this. And the fact that you're letting him, a prey hybrid, fuck you mount you bc you have feelings for him and trust him enough to be this vulnerable, this submissive, oh that goes straight to his heart. Suddenly this is less about fucking, less about breeding, and more about wanting to mate with you. He'd instantly slow the pace, pressing his chest to your back, wrapping his arms around your waist, kissing your back, wanting to be as close to you as possible, and roll his hips in smooth strokes, really wanting to indulge in your connection. He's so close you can feel the fluffy fur of his ears brushing against you, feel his breath fanning out over your neck. You can feel his desire to wanna make you feel good in the way he fucks you, searching for the spots that make you see starts, submerging you in pure bliss and making you cum as many times as you can handle.

[fairlyang]

Obsessed: I’m Yours 🕷️

in another dimension where possessive!miguel deals with jealousy differently

w/c:

pairing: possessive!miguel x f!reader

tags: 18+ smut. jealousy, possessiveness, grinding, groping, slight exhibitionism, voyeurism, almost instant (unprotected) sex

notes: had the artic monkeys cover of “I’m yours” around the time I wrote this and it’s so goodddd

part one — part two — part four

In your universe you ended up with a possessive and jealous boyfriend almost as crazy as you.

But in another universe, another version of you also ended up with her own Miguel O'Hara. Except hers wasn't so open about his jealousy.

He was more subtle about it, shy in a way.

Well only shy when communicating about it.

Otherwise he was very loud about it in other aspects...

One specific time when you went out clubbing together, a good six months into your relationship. You wore a skintight dress that Miguel couldn't help but just admire your figure and curves whenever he could.

Unfortunately for him he wasn't the only one soon as you set foot into the club.

That was the first time he physically saw when men were looking at you the same way he did. It infuriated him.

So he only pulled you closer to him, his wrapped around your waist making sure you were as close to him as possible.

You were completely clueless and just thinking that he wanted to make sure you were safe with him.

Which was a part of it but obviously for him it was deeper than that.

He couldn't bare the idea that men have been checking you out the whole time you've been together. Right in front of him too?

Shameless.

And there was only so much he could take.

So as soon as he took two shots and you led him towards the dance floor he didn't even bat an eye.

And right as you both made it to the middle of the dance floor, the dj made a smooth transition from a song you didn't recognize to "Yo Perreo Sola" by bad bunny.

Which immediately got all the girls gathering around each other but you just stayed with Miguel not caring that it's the opposite of what the song was saying.

With his hands on your hips helping you, you started grinding against him to the rhythm of the song, never missing a beat. You slowly brought your hands up your body, from your thighs, stomach then cleavage as Miguel looked down watching you in awe.

Until he caught eye of another man looking at you while he had a girl grinding on him. He licked his lips and it only fueled Miguel's jealousy but he didn't wanna fuck the night up for you.

Especially since you loved dancing with him.

So slyly he moved one of his hands going up your side and up your body slowly before groping one of your tits through your dress making you let out a little moan.

He only smirked as you laid your head against his chest as he squeezed gently while you continued grinding on him, or at least trying to. You were mostly trying to ignore that growing ache in your core.

He the brought his head down and kissed your neck gently making your heart flutter. Miguel wasn't one to stray away from showing his affection to you in public which made you feel so happy. Wanted.

But this time was a little different in his eyes. This time it was like he had something to silently prove to that dude who was most definitely staring at you too.

So Miguel figured he'd give him a show so he knows that he can look but he can never touch.

He sucked on your skin then left a kiss on your new love bite. You turned your head and looked at him with a new profound love for him.

He just made you feel so loved and wanted. It's all you've ever wanted and you got it with him.

He leaned in and kissed you softly, you reciprocating it back and melting into his touch. Probably the most sensual thing you've ever done in public but you didn't care. And who would be watching anyway?

Miguel knew who.

And he caught a glimpse of him still staring after he pulled away from the kiss and you kept on grinding on him. The guy only gave him a wink which only pissed him off more so he grabbed your hand and let you to the exit.

You were confused but didn't question it. He felt kinda bad that his jealousy got the best of him and he felt the need to leave.

Until he thought of a way to make it up to you.

He led you to his car and first opening the door for you, and helping you get in them he went over to his side. He drove out of the parking lot with haste, he needed you so desperately.

He kept a hand on your thigh, tracing circles on your soft skin as he drove while you mumbled the lyrics to whatever song was on the radio. He then slipped his hand under your dress, still only tracing circles on your skin but now to your inner thigh.

He did that the whole drive back to his place which had you more confused but you didn't mind spending more time with him.

That was until as soon as you entered his apartment and he pushed you back against his door and his mouth immediately latched onto your neck, did you finally realize why he was acting this way.

You truly didn't mind especially with the way his hand was already slipping beneath your dress and made its way between your thighs.

You gasped as he began rubbing circles against your clit and still leaving more love bites on your neck as well as your cleavage for good measure.

"You're just so pretty baby." He murmured into your skin sending shivers all throughout your body.

You moaned as his fingers rubbed your bundle of nerves faster and you closed your eyes, leaning your head against the door.

It didn't take long for his impatience to get the best of him especially when you noticed how hard he was and that was when he grabbed your hand and let you to the kitchen.

He kissed you like a mad man and touched every inch of you before pulling away and undoing his pants as fast he could.

You bite your lip to refrain from laughing so you just rode your skirt up and over your ass, showing off the pretty thong Miguel chose for you.

As expected he didn't have any patience for foreplay but he'd make it up to you at a later date. He slid his pants off and just spat on his hard cock when you brought your hand down to stroke it for him.

You were just so thoughtful and sweet.

And all his.

He groaned as you looked down and spit on it some more, making sure he was nice and wet for you. He then moved you so you were directly facing him then grabbed the back of your thighs and lifted you up.

You wrapped your arms around his neck as he held onto you with one hand and then began rubbing your tip onto your drenched folds. You whimpered and looked at him with those big pleading eyes but he didn't care.

He rubbed his tip up to your clit making you whimper some more, pure music to his ears.

He then positioned his tip to your entrance and you moved your hips, needing that friction but he wasn't having it yet.

He looked into your pleading eyes, your beautiful eyes that showed just how desperate you were.

But that wasn't enough.

"Tell me you're mine." He murmurs and you feel your eyes fluttering at his cruel teasing.

"I'm yours?" You said uncertain if that was what he wanted but your question being answered by him slipping inside you.

He only got halfway before he stopped and let out a shaky breath, "Tell me again. Please."

You bite you lip, looking into his face and noticing just how bad he wanted to hear it. His eyes were sparkling, his lips were quivering, cheeks rosy.

"I'm yours. Baby I'm yours." You say softly and bring a hand to cup his cheek when he plunges himself into you making you cry out in pleasure.

"That's fucking right." He moans and secures his arms on the back of your thighs as he fucks into you.

You no longer felt the air in your lungs for a solid few seconds as you just held your mouth wide open in pure shock he was able to take you like this. Until you let out those sweet whimpers from your mouth as he pounded into you harder with every dirty sound that escaped your lips.

"Oh baby you're all fucking mine." He grunts as he fucks all his previous jealousy into you.

Being so fucking grateful that you, all of you, is all his.

"Mine and no one else's." He moans out making you tighten around him which left you both being sappy messes for each other.

"Oh fuck!! Yes baby all yours- only yours." You cry out when you feel him twitch inside you.

He already felt his orgasm appear in his abdomen and without warning he came hard, deep inside you. You tried to catch your breath as he stayed inside you, still holding you tightly to ensure you won't fall.

He then sighed and started walking you towards his bedroom. You laid your head on his chest as he opened his closet door and got something before laying you down on his bed gently, then finally slips out.

All his cum leaking out of you and down onto the towel he grabbed, which only made you chuckle, "so got a little jealous?" You asked letting out a little giggle to which he shrugged.

"Just had to make sure you never forget." He says giving you a cheesy grin as he walks off to the bathroom with another towel.

You rolled your eyes at his response when he came back with the towel damp, and he went down to his knees and started to clean you up gently. "Ya know a little jealousy is okay...." You keep going and he only gives you a look but you ignore it.

"Long as you fuck me like that every time." You coo and making a slight smirk tug on his lips before he shrugged again.



[buccini555]

𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 - 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐨

⿻ Helping your boyfriend with a morning "problem"

⌕ I m a g i n e s!

↻ 𝑭𝒕. Shinichiro Sano

tw: explicit words, mention of morning sex, unprotected sex, petnames (love, baby, bunny) "daddy" words like slut and bitch, a little aggressiveness(shini is a sweetheart and a perverted at the same time), blowjob... I think it's over?

𝟎𝟕:𝟎𝟎 𝐀𝐌 — "Baby? Mmm~ Baby? Are you awake?" Shinichiro subtly stroked your hair while you slept, making you wake up instantly.

"What's wrong, Shini? Did something happen?" You turned to him, questioning why the brunette woke you up so early for no apparent reason.

Shinichiro and gave you a small kiss, without you expecting it, he just increased the intensity of the kiss. "I-I have a little "problem", which only you can solve..." He said, pulling away a little and looking at you with those bright black eyes.

"What? Are you feeling something Baby? Shini-" He interrupted your worried speech, grabbing your hand from under the blankets and placing it on top of his pants, making you feel how excited he was. "Did you feel it? That's my problem... I didn't want to wake you up to solve this, but I couldn't resist." The older said embarrassedly, you had moved a lot that night, and all that movement made Shinichiro so excited. You opened a subtle smile, that wasn't a problem for you, but you would love to solve it. "Were you embarrassed to tell me how excited I make you? Silly..." You whispered in his ear, placing your hand inside his pants, with careful movements, making him let out a small sigh. "I think I have a problem for you too, bunny." Pulling it over you, you said without thinking twice, Shinichiro was even more excited by your attitude, so he just put your underwear aside and started to solve your problem, he was also gentle in his movements, even going deeper and deeper inside you.

"F-fuck, Fuck! this is the best way to wake up!" He said amidst some sighs and moans, you just held him tight, making him go even deeper, You took his hand and placed it on your neck, making him squeeze you gently, you liked to tease him, Shinichiro loved it when you behaved like a slut. "Who's your daddy, lil bitch?" He asked with each thrust, making you blush. "I-it’s me, S-hini..." You responded while he made everything even more intense, his problem wouldn't take long to be resolved, so he wanted to enjoy every second inside your pussy.

"You're not a disgusting bitch, so I know you'll want to..." He said before gently pulling out of you, making you swallow his cum. "Y-yes baby girl, take everything..."

[blushblushbear]

SOOOOOO

Little Japanese lesson (even though I feel like most people know this by this point)

(also disclaimer my Japanese is awful but I know at least this stuff lol)

SO IN JAPANESE, you generally don't tell someone you LOVE them, but rather you LIKE them.

So Daisuki/suki (I like you) is more of a common way of putting it than Aishiteru (I love you).

Japanese is one of those languages where 'I Love You' is actually a REALLY big deal. I've actually heard a Japanese youtuber say it sounds like a death bed confession lol

shout out to romance anime who use this desiccation I LOVE WHEN WE JUMP FROM SUKI TO AISHITERU THAT SHIT IS MY JAM!

so with that being said-- Here's how our Japanese fox spirits would react to marshmallow telling them 'Aishiteru/Aishiteru yo' for the first time ever!

Aki:

You two were just kinda hanging out

Being goofs together

Goofs in love!

you had spent the day together and now you were watching the sunset on a roof top as you snuggled in close

He had said some goofy little joke and you were leaning on his shoulder laughing with that cute laugh of yours that made his heart swoon

He shifted into hopelessly in love mode and gently cupped your cheek in his hand, tilting your face up so he can gaze into your eyes

His expression was so soft and adoring

'I love you, Bunny' he said, meaning it with his whole being

you blushed, smiled and put your hand over his

You nodded and returned his gaze

'Aishiteru yo.'

The cycle of expressions he went through were all subtle but so powerful

a powerless melt at your confession, then a quick back and forth glance into your eyes to make sure you really meant it, followed by the warmest, happiest, most relieved and over joyed smile you'd ever seen from him

'Aishiteru.'

and one of the longest, deepest kisses you two ever shared

just to seal the deal

Haru:

admittedly he a bit drunk when you confessed this to him

not the drunkest you've seen him, but definitely giddy off his drink all the same

it wasn't even the close to one of your more romantic evenings

it was just one of those usual nights with Haru

he had declared he has wanted to celebrate life with you since you hadn't in a while

and threw in some extra justification that he wanted to show off the hottest creature that ever chose to be under his arm (with a little cheek kiss as some sugar on top)

you two had laughed the night away

Haru was a little more affectionate than usual but you could tell it's cause he was in a mood

not The Mood (though he was always in that too, if you were down)

but every now and then, Haru just decided he was just a little extra in love with you tonight

well less decided and more was just over taken with his feelings

he watched you a little bit more wistfully

his love struck gaze and adoring smile lingered a bit more

he didn't try to shake off how much he had just been staring when you returned your attention to him

lots of sweet nothings pouring from his lips all night

except they weren't nothings

it felt less like love bombing and more like something boiling over that he couldn't hold back anymore

you'd be talking to the bar tender and he'd be staring at you so hopelessly in love and you wouldn't even have noticed if not for the fact that he lifted your hand to his lips and had kissed the back of it

he was love drunk and he wasn't hiding an ounce of it that night

you'd be lying if you said you didn't understand or return the affection

so you two wondered into the night together

away from the noise and the lights and the people

his arm slung over you

eventually you passed a grassy field and he used his weight to pull you down onto it with him

he held you close and started kissing you on your cheek and neck but for some reason, it felt like he was doing so with only the purest of intentions

his hands stayed on you but they didn't wander, only held you closer

you chuckled 'someone's affectionate tonight'

'well,' he said, pulling your hand to his lips and giving it another kiss, 'someone's too beautiful tonight for me not to be'

you scoffed, 'flatter.' you accused.

'hmm, true,' he kissed your wrist now, 'you're honestly this beautiful every night. but I guess it just---' he let out a chuckle that sounded almost nervous, looking deep into your eyes with a sudden shyness that took you by surprise, 'I guess it just... got to me tonight...' He pressed the hand he was holding to his cheek and nuzzled into it, hoping to hide from the sudden vulnerability he felt in the warmth of your palm

and then it washed over you

the feeling of affection, of tenderness, of absolute undying love you had for this idiot trying to hand himself in your hands

you gently took his cheek and moved his face so his eyes met yours

with you gaze loving and your smile soft, you uttered the words.

'Aishiteru.'

Haru looked shocked

well and truly

he blinked rapidly as he tried to catch his breathe

'W-wait really?!' he grabbed your shoulders

you nodded, and he shot up bringing you with him

his hands were still on your shoulders, though they felt like they were shaking a bit

he looked a panicked mix of scared and hopeful as he asked again, almost weakly

'Really...??'

You laughed, putting your hand to his cheek again

'Really Haru.'

he nuzzled into your palm again, this time he wore a relieved smile as tears began to roll down his cheeks

His hands shot up to your wrists, holding your hand closer to his cheek

'I--- holy shit, I can't....' he finally opened his eyes to look at you

there were still tears in them and he had never looked more scared and vulnerable and wholeheartedly in love than in this moment

'I love you too--- Aishiteru'

and he kissed your palm, almost in gratitude

Fuyu:

the night was quiet

you and Fuyu sat, snuggled in together, sharing a blanket and each with a cup of tea warm in your hands as you watched the stars twinkle in the sky

the conversation was hushed and intimate though the subject was nothing all that remarkable

Fuyu had pulled a poem about the stars from thin air and you had responded by laughing and snuggling into him

'I love when you do that' you had said dreamily

and as you did so, something overtook him

spurred on by your words, your warmth, the feeling within his heart

he found himself moving without a second thought

he put his hands on your shoulders and pulled your attention towards him

'I love you too' he said, sounding both like a confession and a sudden realization as to how much he meant it

'Aishiteru.'

His gaze was deep and loving as he said this to you. A feeling that came up from deep within him and that he refused to even ATTEMPT to deny

you were taken aback for a moment, but only a moment

before you returned his soft gaze, hands resting on his chest

you nodded as one of your hands slid across his chest and came to rest over his heart

'Aishiteru' you returned

he let out a gasp of relief before his hand moved from your shoulder, up your neck and to the back of your head

he pulled you in and you both melted willingly into each others forms as you shared a kiss, deep and passionate

[luckyspade-8]

Eletric Kisses

My first Explict NSFW writing, so I'm a lil nervous. It's also about one of my versions of riddler. Friends in the discord will know. Also, this goes out to bunny, the one behind the simping here.

Just as a warning, Minors DNI, stick to the kiddie pools. Also, reader is Afab but not gendered. Where as this riddler is He/them

Candles are set, the bed is made, and the music is softly playing. just one last thing for tonight to be THE night. You.

Edison was starting to get a bit nervous, thinking their advances earlier today were too much. Despite it all being planned out.

First, it was the subtle pass by and grabing your hips with a gentle squeeze. He did apologize slightly, but the werid feeling of the halfed apology sat in his stomach. Then it was the nice shoulder rubs they gave you. You said they felt amazing but he could help but feel like it was forced.

Of course you two have made out before, but it didn't get father than both of you going topless and him covered in kiss marks and deep purple hickeys. Oooh, the kisses you give them feel like lighting on his skin, searing with love as he says. They have made the comment of you wearing a dark lipstick that would transfer easy, but he would start to get flustered when you pushed further. Truly, the cutest thing in the world to see.

So now, with the clicking sound of the door, they knew it was time to get to third base, as Body had said. What ever that means. He loosens the green silk robe to have their chest showing. "In here, dearest" they call out from the bedroom. As you walk in, you see your beloved books laid back onto the dark green sheets, with the redest face and the most bewildered eyes as they stare at your lips. The prettiest plum he had ever seen with a gorgeous simmer of lime green.

As you walk forward and immediately start to get out of your clothes, he gets up and starts to help you. They then just as quickly are shoved back onto the bed with you crawling on top, pushing their robe off. "Are you sure you want this?" You ask in a fluffy soft voice. He quickly nods. "Use your words, please professor."

As soon as you say that, they immediately melt. "Oh please, I would love nothing more right now." As you start to smother his face with kisses, they rub your hips with smooth, small circles, inching closer to your clit. With you grinding into them, they can't help moan out muffled by your glossy lips.

Finally pulling way, you look back at their face. Covered in smeared purple lipstick, sweat already beading down his head, their auburn hair sticking out randomly as his sideburns are ruffled. What a glorious person. They felt like a God right now being worshipped. Kissing down his chest, they couldn't help but giggle a bit. When you got to his stomach, you grabbed his cock and gave a gentle tug.

Gentle to you, a tidal wave to them. "Oh, God please" they whimper out. As you kissed all around his hips and thighs, you slowly pumped, with them starting to buck his hips. "Mhmm, please, please let me make you feel good" They quietly cry out.

Deciding that was enough, you prop yourself up in one scoot above him and lining yourself up after pulling out a condum

[safe sex here peeps].

"Okay, just let me know if it's too much" you say as the tip slowly enter you. To say he was long would be an understament. Not gigantic, but it seems like all the people like him seem to just be big. As you get yourself down onto him, they start to grip at your back. "Oh dear god, you feel so good. Aaaah"

Once you're fully onto their lap, he immediately grabs your hips and starts to grind into you. "Yeeesss, just like that, please. I want this, I need this" he says as you kiss their neck again, covering it in more hickeys and gloss. Every single movement feels so fast yet so slow at the same time, and every single nerve feels like they are on fire. Truly electrifying.

Feeling himself getting close, they reach down and rub your clit with tight circles. Finally feeling the tight knot snapping, you both moan out in ecstacy, him arching back. Coming down from their high, he is quick to pull out, discard the condum and get you some water from the night stand.

As you drink, they can't help but stand there nervously. "... was.. was I good?" "What? Of course! Ed, you are amazing! Plus, I'm pretty sure I saw stars." Sighing in relief, he takes their place of the bed back and cuddles into you. You give another kiss on their forehead and he absolutely beams in delight. By God, he is going to rob a bank covered in the lipstick marks, no matter what his body guards say.

[pheita]

A Congress, a playful cover, and an accidental epiphany Part 8

I said I finished this already, so here the second part to Tali's POV and the part some waited for: Melinda gets her ass served on a serving tray lol A little warning. Part 9 will be NSFW. You will see why. I hope to post it for Christmas, because some curious bunny and a lovely toffee cookie probably can't wait for this to happen. *love you girls*

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After one more karaoke performance by Constantine in the form of Elvis' "Can't Help Falling in Love", Tali was no longer sure what to think. But then performances of a rather terrible nature ensured that for the next time the karaoke engine was taken out of service and music from the speakers was provided. Tali had watched with amusement for the last few minutes as the group of scientists Constantine had named hours before began to discuss more and more excitedly, just as predicted. "Fascinated that I was right?" laughed Constantine beside her. "A little." "Ready for a new fascination?" He stood in front of her, hand outstretched and eyebrows raised in waiting. At that moment, he had more of a Jane Austin character than a modern man, and the thought alone made Tali giggle. "You want to dance?" "I told you; I see myself more as a dancer. Can you dance?" "I can, sort of." She took his hand and felt herself getting warm again. A few other couples were already dancing in the small area, so it wasn't too strange when they started dancing to the quiet song. Carefully, Constantine put his hand in the small of her back and looked at her questioningly. "Don't worry, it'll be fine." "That's the problem," she murmured softly. His lips curled in a subtle smirk, but Tali could only focus on how easy it was to dance with him. The song ended and was followed by another soft song. In a way, it was the perfect end to two days of playing the couple and she couldn't help but look at Constantine permanently in an attempt to memorize this moment as best she could. Slowly, they slid closer and closer as they danced until his face was just a hand's width away from hers. She lost herself in his soft gray eyes and completely forgot how long they had been dancing like this. Her hand moved from his shoulder to his neck and landed tentatively. Constantine closed his eyes with a blissful expression and moved closer and closer. Tali felt hot and cold and nauseous with nervousness at the same time. She could already feel the tip of his nose against her cheek.

A shrill screech snapped her out of the moment. Before they knew what had happened, Melinda shot toward them like a cannonball. Her skin was blood-red, and her hands formed into claws, which Tali immediately recognized as her mystical form. Constantine pushed her aside, just in time for Melinda to rush past them with her attack. The sight of Melinda's face contorted in rage surprised Tali. "You're not getting him, bitch," Melinda screeched with her next attack. Tali just stood there stiffly, watching her come at her. Something felt inside her like it was falling into place. Her vision darkened and at first Tali thought something was wrong with the lighting, until she heard the confused murmurs of those around her.

Melinda was only an arm's length away from her when Tali's instincts took over. Growling and baring her teeth, she made a sweeping motion with her hands. A moment later, something yanked Melinda off her feet and she landed face-first on the ground. A small whirl danced around Melinda's feet, and Tali looked to Constantine, but he just shook his head and nodded to her. The moment of confusion was enough for Melinda to get back on her feet and jump at Tali like a wild animal. Painfully, they landed on the ground. The fall pressed the air out of Tali's lungs. "Same bitch," was all she growled. Allowing her fingers to become claws, she scratched Melinda once across the face, making her howl in pain. Stunted wings appeared on Melinda's back. Through the confusion, Melinda managed to have time to lunge wide, but her arm was stopped by Constantine. "That's enough." His voice was as cold as his gaze as he yanked Melinda off of Tali. Slowly Tali stood up, still it swirled around her without her knowing what it actually was. Melinda grinned and tried to kiss Constantine, but he just pushed her away. "Go, before you are removed by force," he merely admonished. Again her gaze darkened, and she again set about lunging at Tali. A tentacle of some sort reached out of the vortex and lifted Melinda off her feet, simultaneously with a tendril from beneath her that wrapped around Melinda like a straitjacket. "I took this freedom," Rafael stepped in with a serious look on his face. For a moment Tali had the impression that his eyes were shining golden like Kitsunes, but then the world around her went black.

The head felt as being in an oversized vise. The blood in her veins seemed to have turned to fire, just as her body was burning. Tali slowly came to and heard the excited voices around her. "Tali?" Constantine sounded concerned. She felt her head elevated. Slowly, she opened her eyes and groaned as she looked right into bright light. "Tali? Are you awake?" "Yes..." "Thankfully." Relief was audible in his voice, and since her head was moving, she had to be half on his lap. She turned her head to the side and realized she was right when Constantine's relieved smile met her. "What happened?" "You fainted because your unique ability showed itself." Rafael appeared in her field of vision with a worried expression. He took her hand and checked her pulse. Tali looked to Constantine, who looked a little grim but tried to be reassuring to her. "Don't worry, Melinda has been taken out by security. She's just been allowed to pack her things and has been banned from the building. In addition, she has been expelled from the Congressional Science Caucus for what she did. I don't think she'll be able to find work in a safe haven."

The idea that Melinda had destroyed her career with her action made Tali giggle. "How are you feeling?" asked Rafael, still with that worried tone. "Headache and everything is burning." He nodded thoughtfully and placed her hand between his. Starting from her hand, it began to tingle, and a soothing warm wave went through her energy pathways. Frowning, she looked at him. "Advantage of us half-nymphs. We are living batteries for mystical beings. You released too much energy and overloaded your energy pathways a bit." "You're an energizer Bunny," Tali chuckled. The alcohol of the last few hours, almost kissing Constantine, and then Melinda's attack had clearly pushed her to the edge of her resilience. "Yeah, something like that," Rafael smirked, looking to Constantine, "She should eat something and drink something non-alcoholic. She needs all kinds of energy right now." "I'll take care of it." Before Rafael could say or do anything else, Constantine pulled Tali up onto his lap and put his arms around her. Giggling even more, she snuggled into his shoulder and took a deep breath. Constantine pressed a kiss to her forehead. Her giggles worsened as she felt him carefully release energy to her to make her more stable. Slowly the burning in her body got better and the giggling also stopped. Only her head was still pounding. Rafael stood up with a skeptical look. "I'll leave you to it then." "Thanks." "You're welcome." Again, Tali briefly had the impression of a yellowish flash in Rafael's strange blue eyes, but then he turned and left. Constantine watched him go, waiting until he got further away before turning back to Tali. "We should get to the room. I got some more mince pies for us, and I think you need sleep now." "I think so, too." Actually, she didn't want to break away from him, but there was no other way since they were still sitting on the floor, and slowly it started to cause a stir after all. With Constantine's help, she stood up. Tali still felt a little shaky, but it worked.

As soon as he was standing, he put an arm around her for support, and together they went up to their room. Once there, she fell onto the bed and sighed. Immediately, Constantine knelt in front of her. "Are you alright?" "Except for the question of what this ability is?" "I was wondering about that, too. It looked like you were condensing the dust particles." "I control dust... yay...." The sarcasm just dripped from her words, but Tali didn't care. Constantine put his hands on her thighs and stroked his thumbs soothingly. "You forget, dust is found everywhere and with practice you might be able to condense it to the point where you can form any shape from it. You've already instinctively created a tentacle to stop Melinda." "I don't know." "Let's get something to eat, and then you should try to sleep. Rafael's right, this has taken more out of your body than you think." Tentatively, she nodded and fished for her sleeping clothes. In the time it had taken her to change, Constantine had built what felt like a small buffet. The smell alone made her hungry. Like starving, she attacked the snacks and didn't notice that Constantine had disappeared to get ready for the night as well. When he suddenly stood in front of her in just his sleeping pants, she choked on the last bite of the sandwich. Immediately, he handed her a water bottle. "You should slow down," he teased her with a smirk. "I'll try to remember." Between two sips, Tali tried to regain her composure. In her mind, she remembered that all she had to do was get through the night and the ride home. A little later, she was stuffed and happy. A giggle burst out of her. Constantine just looked at her questioningly over his shoulder as he packed the rest away as provisions for the trip back. "What's so funny?" "Melinda." "Educate me." Tali crawled under the covers and snuggled in while she watched him finish up the last few things.

"Not only has she put herself out of business professionally, she's made sure that in addition to being exiled by her tribe, she's now not welcome in the safe havens." "That's right. She basically left scorched earth, but only for herself." Astonished at this realization, Constantine followed her lead and slipped under the covers as well. They lay close together, faces turned toward each other. "Constantine?" "Yes?" "I know this is going to sound weird, but can you hold me until I'm asleep?" "I'd be happy to." They both slid a little closer together. Carefully, Constantine put his arm on her waist. Tali was already falling asleep when she felt him pull her a little closer and kiss her forehead. She fell asleep with a satisfied smile on her face.

[drsheffieldmd]

10 POPULAR BOTOX TRENDS TRANSFORMING THE WORLD OF AESTHETIC ENHANCEMENTS

https://sbaesthetics.com/popular-botox-trends/

Botox has become synonymous with non-surgical facial rejuvenation, offering individuals the opportunity to smooth out wrinkles and achieve a more youthful appearance. This article explores ten popular Botox trends that are revolutionizing the field of aesthetic medicine. From preventive treatments to targeted enhancements, these trends showcase the versatility of Botox and its ability to address a variety of cosmetic concerns.

PREVENTIVE BOTOX

Preventive Botox has gained significant popularity among younger individuals looking to proactively combat the signs of aging. This trend involves starting Botox treatments before the appearance of deep wrinkles and fine lines, helping to prevent their formation. By targeting areas prone to wrinkles, such as the forehead and around the eyes, individuals can maintain a smooth and youthful complexion for longer.

MICRO-BOTOX

Micro-Botox has emerged as a popular trend, focusing on refining skin texture and improving overall complexion. This technique involves injecting diluted Botox into the superficial layers of the skin, targeting pores, and reducing oil production. Micro-Botox not only helps to minimize the appearance of pores but also provides a subtle tightening effect, resulting in a smoother and more radiant complexion.

BROW LIFT WITH BOTOX

A non-surgical brow lift using Botox has gained popularity among those seeking a lifted and rejuvenated brow appearance. By strategically injecting Botox into specific muscles, the eyebrows can be subtly lifted and repositioned, giving a more youthful and refreshed look. This trend offers individuals a non-invasive alternative to surgical brow lifts, with minimal downtime and natural-looking results.

BOTOX LIP FLIP

The Botox lip flip is a popular trend that enhances the appearance of the upper lip. By injecting Botox into the muscles surrounding the lips, the upper lip can be slightly turned upward, creating a fuller and more defined appearance. This technique is an excellent option for individuals who desire a subtle enhancement to their lip aesthetics without the need for dermal fillers.

JAWLINE SLIMMING

Jawline slimming with Botox has gained momentum as a popular trend among those seeking a more sculpted and contoured jawline. By injecting Botox into the masseter muscles, which are responsible for jaw clenching and teeth grinding, the muscles gradually weaken and reduce in size. This technique results in a slimmer and more defined jawline, enhancing facial symmetry and balance.

BOTOX FOR NECK BANDS

Botox has found a significant place in the treatment of neck bands, also known as platysmal bands. By injecting Botox into the neck muscles, these bands can be relaxed, reducing their visibility and providing a smoother and more youthful neck appearance. This trend offers individuals a non-surgical option to address neck aging and achieve a rejuvenated neckline.

NON-SURGICAL EYE LIFT WITH BOTOX

Non-surgical eye lifts using Botox have become increasingly popular among individuals seeking a refreshed and rejuvenated look. By strategically injecting Botox into specific muscles around the eyes, such as the crow’s feet area, the appearance of wrinkles and fine lines is minimized. This trend provides a non-invasive alternative to traditional eyelid surgery, with minimal discomfort and downtime.

BUNNY LINE SMOOTHING

Bunny lines, the wrinkles that appear on the sides of the nose when smiling or scrunching the face, can be effectively smoothed using Botox, and this trend has gained popularity in recent years. By injecting Botox into the muscles responsible for these lines, individuals can achieve a more refined and smoother appearance. Bunny line smoothing with Botox is a simple yet effective way to enhance facial aesthetics and create a more polished and youthful look.

NEFERTITI NECK LIFT

The Nefertiti Neck Lift, named after the Egyptian queen known for her graceful and elongated neck, is a trending Botox technique. By injecting Botox into specific muscles in the neck and jawline area, the muscles responsible for pulling the face downward are weakened, resulting in a lifted and tightened appearance. This non-surgical approach to neck rejuvenation offers individuals a more defined and elegant neck contour.

HYPERHIDROSIS TREATMENT

Botox is widely used as a treatment for hyperhidrosis, a medical condition characterized by excessive sweating. This trend involves injecting Botox into areas prone to excessive sweating, such as the underarms, palms, and soles of the feet. Botox effectively blocks the nerve signals responsible for sweating, providing relief and reducing excessive perspiration. This treatment not only improves comfort but also boosts self-confidence.

The world of Botox is continually evolving, offering individuals a wide range of options to address various cosmetic concerns. These ten popular Botox trends exemplify the versatility and transformative power of this non-surgical treatment. From preventive measures to targeted enhancements and functional applications, Botox continues to shape the field of aesthetic medicine, providing individuals with safe and effective solutions for their desired aesthetic transformations. Consultation with a qualified medical professional is crucial to determine the most suitable Botox treatment for individual needs, ensuring optimal results and a renewed sense of confidence.

[the-iceni-bitch]

You’ll Never Go Down to the Gods Again

Part III/X

Pairing: dark!Alpha stepbrother Ransom Drysdale x innocent!naive Omega stepsister reader

Words: ~3.1k

Summary: Ransom is starting to get used to having you around. Maybe he should be more worried about that.

Chapter Warnings: A/B/O, explicit language, explicit sexual content (female masturbation implied, mirror sex, handjob, m receiving oral, oral knotting, scenting kink, ruined kink, multiple orgasms, minor degradation), no real plot to speak of, dark-adjacent, super naive reader,stepcest, SMUT!! 18+ ONLY!!!

A/N: Chapter three! And it’s all porn. I’m not even sorry. Some very subtle hints about where we may be heading with these two, but there’s not a whole lot of plot here in spite of my intention to add some. May do an inter chapter drabble to flesh some things out, who knows!

Not beta’d so all mistakes are my own

I am no longer doing taglists so if you want to stay up to date on all the latest filth, follow my sideblog @the-iceni-library and turn on notifications!

Ransom groaned as he leaned against the elevator wall while he waited for the doors to open to his apartment.

For some reason, every Omega that had approached him tonight while he was out drinking had seemed especially annoying. Needy, fake, constantly seeking his approval and attention when he thought the look on his face had made it pretty clear he wasn’t interested. He could still smell the cloyingly sweet stink of the last one on himself, like overripe citrus and honey that didn’t seem good for attracting anything except fruit flies.

All he wanted was a shower and to go to sleep, sighing when the door finally opened to his apartment and feeling himself start to relax when the faint trace of your scent filled his lungs. If he had been more sober he might have worried about the fact that he had started to associate your smell with home, but that was a problem for another day. It was late so he was sure you must be asleep, at least until he heard a startled chirp from the couch and turned to see you trying to cover yourself with a blanket while you avoided his gaze.

“Bunny? What are you still doing up?” He cocked his head at you while you tried to curl in on yourself, not missing the way your thighs were squeezed together as your fingers skirted over your stomach.

“I… I didn’t think you were coming home tonight.” You felt yourself growing warmer as he kept staring at you, trying to hide how aroused you were. “I’m so sorry, Alpha.”

“Why are you sorry, bunny?” He had an idea, but he wanted to hear you say it, stalking closer to you and scenting the air as the smell of sex and you grew stronger. “What were you doing?”

“I was… it’s just…” You looked like you were about to cry and that just made him want to ruin you even more. “It felt so good when Alpha Everett used his mouth on me, and I know I’m supposed to save any pleasure for my Alpha, but I couldn’t help it! I need to feel it again, Alpha, please…”

“Oh, poor little bunny.” He was loving every second of this, finally coming to stand in front of you and gripping your chin so he could tilt your face up and force you to look him in the eyes. “You want to come, honey? Want to make that sweet little pussy cream all over your fingers? Use your words.”

“Yes, Alpha.” You opened your mouth to pant desperately when Ransom cupped your jaw, whining when he dragged his thumb over your bottom lip as your eyes fluttered from how needy you were. “Please, help me make my… my pussy feel good.”

“Oh, good girl.” Ransom growled at the filthy word leaving those innocent lips of yours, pulling you to your feet and scenting your neck as he started pulling you towards his bedroom while you kept making soft, wanton noises. “Don’t worry, baby, your mate is probably gonna want to watch you touch that pretty cunt all the time. We have to make sure you know what to do.”

“Oh, thank you Alpha.” Your voice was breathy and low as he sat on the foot of the bed and pulled you into his lap, having you face the mirror and pulling your knees over his thighs so he could spread them wide. “Oh my goodness.”

“I know, god, you’re fucking gorgeous, bunny.” Ransom wound his fingers through yours and slowly trailed them over the inside of your thigh, his lips brushing against your neck while he watched you closely in the mirror with a predatory gleam in his eye. “Relax, honey, and watch close, okay?”

All you could do was whimper when he slid your fingers over your slit and spread your petals apart, leaning your head back on his shoulder and licking your lips when he sucked on your ear. Then he growled and bit your lobe, and you forced yourself to lift your head so you could keep your eyes on the mirror. Slick was pouring out of you and making it easy for Ransom and your fingers to glide over your sex, spreading your mess all over you until your cunt was glistening and swollen and throbbing with your heartbeat as Ransom touched you with your own fingers and pressed gentle kisses over your jaw. Ransom suddenly pressed your fingers against a small nub at the top of your core and you sucked in a harsh breath, arching into his touch and trembling as your toes curled and blood rushed in your ears.

“Oh! What…” it was the same sensation that Alpha Everett had drawn from you. You hadn’t been able to find the spot on your own and now it felt like you were drowning in pleasure, purring while your eyes rolled in your head and you kept sucking in deep breaths. “What is that? Mmmm, it feels so good, Alpha.”

“Oh, you poor dumb baby. You really don’t know anything, do you bunny?” Ransom nipped gently at your mating gland as he felt his cock growing harder underneath your ass, groaning when you squirmed in his lap and trying not to grind against you when he felt your pussy throb under his fingers and watched it clench in the mirror when he kept softly circling your swollen button. “That’s your clit, bunny. If you ever want to make yourself feel good again, just rub it… shit just like that, and you’ll come. But if you want to feel even better…”

“Hngh… ah!” You could barely even form words anymore when he grabbed your other hand and slid one of your fingers inside you alongside his, rubbing your clit harder and stroking the roof of your cunt while he sucked on your gland and made you feel like you were going to pass out. “Al-Alpha, oh Alpha…”

“Jesus Christ, I know, baby.” Every single sweet sound that fell from your lips was making him harder, your scent getting more and more intense as you mewled and keened and your slick soaked both of your hands. “You feel that rough, spongy spot right there? That’s your g-spot. Doesn’t it feel good when you stroke it, bunny?”

“Mmhm, yes Alpha.” It felt like every muscle in your body was winding tighter as Ransom kept helping you work both of these new spots, your mouth filling with saliva and your breasts heaving as your breath sawed in your chest and you felt your pussy clench around your fingers.

The soft wet sounds that were coming from your soaked channel were obscene, your body growing warmer under your stepbrother’s touch as you struggled to keep your eyes from fluttering closed. Ransom’s gaze met yours in the mirror and you gasped at the intensity of his gaze, your body arching into his hands as you felt that strange coil drawing tight in the pit of your stomach. Then his teeth scraped over your mating gland as he let out a low growl and slid a second finger inside you and you felt everything snap, pleasure crashing around you and making you scream as every nerve in your body lit up and you trembled wildly in his grasp.

“Ah, fuck! God you’re so fucking tight.” Ransom felt like he was losing himself as he watched you fall apart in the mirror, burying his face in your neck and moaning as he breathed your scent in deeply while you squirted everywhere and let out a sharp cry. “Good girl… so fucking good for me bunny.”

“Th… thank you, Alpha.” You whimpered when you sagged back against him, panting heavily while you turned your face to nuzzle at Ransom’s cheek and shuddering when he pulled your fingers out of your still fluttering cunt.

“Of course, I’m here to help you, bunny.” He kept a hand on your thigh while he dragged your slick stained fingers up your torso, brushing his nose against yours and gazing into your eyes while he sucked your digits into his mouth and let out a lewd moan. “Fuck… delicious. You wanna taste yourself, bunny?”

“Oh, I…” you felt your cheeks heating up while you watched him lick your fingers clean, his eyes so dark they were practically black while he breathed heavily into your open mouth and you couldn’t help but slide your body closer to his. “Do you want me to taste, Alpha?”

The sound Ransom made at that was somewhere between a purr and a growl while he curled a hand around the back of your neck, turning your body in his lap as he molded his lips to yours and slid his tongue into your mouth. You melted into him with a whine when you tasted yourself on his tongue, clutching his shirt in your fists and letting your eyes fall closed while you lost yourself in your first kiss.

“See how good you taste, bunny? Whoever mates you is gonna get drunk off this sweet little cunt all the time.” He couldn’t stop gazing at you even after you disconnected, cupping your jaw gently and slowly tracing the curve of your cheek with his thumb as he brushed his nose over yours and tried to ignore the way his cock was throbbing in his slacks. “How you feeling, bunny?”

“I feel so good, Alpha.” You chased after his lips with a needy whine, pressing your chest to his and sliding your hands down his stomach slowly while you ran your tongue over your bottom lip. “I want to make you feel good too, please, lemme be good for you Alpha. Just tell me what to do.”

“Bunny… ah, shit!” Ransom hadn’t planned on going any further than showing you how to touch yourself, but then you were reaching down to undo his belt and softly stroking his cock over his slacks and he’d have to be a special kind of idiot to not give you another lesson. “You are, you’re so good, bunny. Fuck, you’re gonna spoil your mate so much.”

“That’s all I want, Alpha.” Your voice was a sultry moan as you leaned forward and brushed your lips over his jaw, gasping into his ear and smiling when you pulled his cock out of his slacks and struggled to wrap your hand around it as he let out a shuddering growl. “Should… should I use my hand, or my mouth?”

“Oh, fucking Christ, just start with your hand bunny.” Ransom was trying so hard to keep himself under control, but those big innocent eyes and the way you were tentatively dragging your fist over his cock was set to drive him feral. “Squeeze a little harder, honey and just make a tugging motion… oh shit.”

“Like that?” The way Ransom sucked in a harsh breath and nodded vigorously when you choked your grip under his tip made you preen, your gaze dropping to his cock as you bit your lip and leaned your head on his shoulder. “Is it supposed to be leaking like that?”

“What? Fuck!” His chest heaved when you swiped your thumb through the precum that was leaking from his slit, the hand he had resting on your waist squeezing you while his hips rose up to meet your hand. “Yeah, it means you’re doing good, bunny.”

“Really?” Oh god, you looked so happy, what were you doing to him?

Ransom couldn’t dwell on that thought when your lips brushed over his gland, feeling your slick soaking through the fabric of his slacks as you slowly humped his thigh while your hand kept pulling on his cock. You were a fucking natural, he couldn’t stop congratulating himself for deciding to take advantage of you. If he hadn’t been drunk still, maybe he would’ve been concerned about the fact that all he could think about was keeping you for the rest of your lives, but then you chirped as you nuzzled at his throat and squeezed him harder and all he could focus on was how every muscle in his core was growing taut.

“Good girl, ah, you’re so fucking good.” He started pressing his lips all over your temple when your hand sped up, purring into your hair and letting your scent wash over him while he held you close.

“I wanna taste it, lemme taste you, please Alpha?” You looked up at him pleadingly as your tongue flicked along your bottom lip, your voice low and thick with lust as you slid between his legs and started to sink to the floor. “I just want to make you feel good.”

“Bunny… goddamn it!” Ransom hissed when you traced the tip of your tongue over his slit with tiny kitten licks when you finally fell to your knees, screwing his eyes closer and struggling not to collapse back on the bed when kissed his spongy head and hummed against his skin at his taste. “Just… don’t fucking stop. Such a good girl.”

You smiled softly up at him when he praised you, cocking your head and gazing at his cock before wrapping your lips around him on an instinct. The heavy, musky taste of him exploded inside your mouth and made your eyes roll back in your head as you felt yourself sinking into a lust filled haze. It felt like this was what you were made for; to please your Alpha, to make them weak, let them use you however they saw fit whenever they wanted as you let them leave their mark all over you. Your hindbrain was urging you to please the Alpha, the scent of his pheromones and sex practically drowning ou and making you whine as you took him deeper into the warm, wet cavern of your mouth.

Ransom finally snapped when you tried to take him down your throat and gagged messily but so fucking pretty, snarling and grabbing your hair so he could drive his hips into your face while you made a muffled noise of protest and then glee. Your lips were stretched painfully tight around him as you gazed up at him with tear filled eyes, slick pouring down your thighs as you let him use your mouth and your drool ran down his length and dripped over his balls. He couldn’t think of anything that looked prettier than you on your knees, completely wrecked for him. It made the pleasure that was curling around the base of his spine even more intense as he felt his knot starting to swell and gritted his teeth.

“Bunny, you’re gonna… oh fuck!” He tried to pull out but then you whined and swallowed around him and he lost it, collapsing back on the mattress with a wretched shout as his back arched and he shot his cum down your spasming throat.

You felt his knot lock him behind your teeth and stretch your jaw even more painfully wide, a low moan escaping from between your lips when your cunt fluttered around nothing as you came again at the sheer delight of pleasing your Alpha. Your throat couldn’t stop constricting around him while you gazed at him and managed to breathe through your nose, running your hands over the insides of his thighs and purring softly while you kept massaging the underside of his length with your tongue. His cum was like nothing you’d ever tasted before, musky and strong and undeniably Ransom, you wanted more of it.

Ransom hissed when you kept swallowing around him, his knot swelling even more as he felt his pleasure building again faster than he would have thought possible. He groaned when he sat up and got a look at you, your eyes glassy and tear filled with creamy drool leaking from your lips and down your chin. Your eyes fluttered closed when he rested his hand on your head, the only thought in your mind was to please your Alpha and make him feel good.

“Bunny, if you don’t stop I’m gonna come again, fuck.” That only seemed to spur you on, your hands sliding over his thighs until they were framing his hips, like you were trying to take him even deeper and draw every last drop from him. “Goddamn it…”

He let his head drop back between his shoulders defeatedly while you kept gagging around him and drew him to another, petting your hair and letting his hips jerk erratically as he shot another load down your eager throat while he couldn’t do anything but groan. When he finally lifted his head you were still looking at him with those eyes filled with almost adoration, resting your cheek on his thigh and purring as he brought his hand down to cup your cheek.

“That’s a good girl, just keep breathing, bunny.” Ransom couldn’t take his eyes off your ruined face, it was almost impossible to believe this had been your first time sucking a cock, but damn if he couldn’t get used to knotting that perfect mouth of yours. “Perfect girl, it’s gonna take a few minutes to go down, honey, just relax.”

You could barely even hear him, your brain buzzing in a blissful fog while he stroked his fingers along your jaw as your eyes fluttered shut. It took a little while for his knot to start to go down, and as soon as he was able he was sliding out of your mouth and drawing you up into his lap. Ransom chuckled when you let out a soft chirp and immediately buried your face in his neck, not too worried about the fact that you didn’t seem to be able to respond to his inquiries about how you were feeling with anything except a series of satisfied hums. He tucked himself back into his slacks before lifting you and carrying you to the bathroom to get cleaned up, keeping you tucked close to his chest while he wet a cloth with warm water and started wiping the mess off your face.

“Such a sweet bunny.” He grinned at the fucked out smile you were giving him, still feeling a little buzzed and constantly leaning forward to scent your hair as he ran the cloth over your skin. “You’re gonna make it real hard to send you to some other asshole Alpha, pretty girl. Making me want to keep you around with how good you’re doing with your lessons. Gonna have to think of what you should learn next.” You

[furryhoon]

bunny

halloween special

genre: smut

dom!jake x sub!reader

warnings: overstimulation, unprotected sex, cream pie, oral (f receiving), pet play

words: 1.1k

“y/n we’re going to be late!” jake said calling you from down stairs. “just a minute!” You shouted. You heard jake’s groan from your vanity, you just needed to adjust your head band.

You take one final look at yourself, admiring the way the white dress hugged your curves and the pretty headband sitting on your head.

You wanted jake to go as a bunny with you at this halloween party but he refused, instead he offered to go as a pet owner. “Absolutely not!” you said playfully hitting his shoulder. “Why not” jake said with a pout as if his request was so innocent. “You’re not going as my owner” you laughed, the idea left pondering in your head.

You grabbed the black bunny ears sitting on your night stand, you asked for jake to at least wear all black for you, hoping for the chance to slip these ears on him.

Jake nearly groaned at the sight of your tits bouncing as you made your way down the stairs, but he settled for a subtle lip bite. You bend down slightly to grab your heals next to the door, you slip them on and adjust your head band once’s more.

Jake pulls you in for a kiss, quickly turning into one full of lust. You gasp when he grabs you by the ass, roughly pulling you against him. You pull away whining “Baby your the one saying we’ll be late” “Really fast y/n I swear” Jake says breathlessly against your neck. “I don’t want to clean up your cum dripping down my legs” You whine once again.

Jake groans as the thought of his cum leaking out of your hole flashes into his mind. You’ll admit your own words had turned you on but with the last bit of self control you had you pull away heading for the door, jake following close behind.

You and your boyfriend hand arrived at the party a couple of hours ago all partied out you sat with jake on the couch.

“y/n could you go get more cups from the kitchen?” your friend asked you. You nod in response and motion for jake to keep you company. He gives you a warm smile and follows you to the kitchen.

You bend down searching through one of the bottom cabinets. Jakes cock twitches in his pants when he catches a glimpse of the wet spot on your panties, you hate to admit it but the thought of jake owning you in the bedroom had taken a toll on you. The thought of his cum leaking out of your abused hole had you throbbing through out the night, obviously jake wasn’t much better.

You reach for one of the top cabinets and you feel jakes chest against your back. He throws your hair over your right shoulder and starts kissing at your neck.

You let out a sigh, finally getting what you’ve wanted the whole night. You reach out behind you running your fingers through his hair.

“Ruin me, please” you say growing impatient. “Look at who’s so eager now” jake says grinning against your neck.

Jake swiftly pulls you into a room, pushing you against the wall. Your tits are pressed against the cold wall as jake presses his hard on against your ass, leaving small bites on your neck.

“Jakey!” you whine breathlessly. “Hm?” he replies pulling away, he grabs your waist pulling you from the wall, pushing on your back signaling for you to bend down. You plant your palms on to the wall excited for what’s to come.

Jake spreads your legs, hiking your dress up to your waist. You bite your lip while jake gently kneeds at your ass, giving it a smack in contrast. You sharply inhale at the feeling. “God y/n” jake says breathlessly grabbing at the hem of your panties, pulling them down to your ankles.

You hear jake start to unzip his pants from behind you, sending shivers down your spine. Jake begins to pump himself quickly bringing his length to your hole. Throwing his head back he groans as he slides his cock between your folds covering himself with your arousal. “Gonna let me have this pretty cunt bunny?”

You clench around nothing begging him to fill you up already “jake please, I need you.” Jake bites his lip at your request, sliding into you slowly. He groans hearing the sounds of your whimpers as he stretches you out. “Fuck y/n, always so tight.” He bottoms out and you feel his tip brush against your cervix letting out a lewd sound.

Jake snaps his hips forwards with a grunt, “Jake!” you scream. He wraps his arm around your waist planting the other against the wall. You moan out as he slowly thrusts into you “Jakey faster!” You cry out and his thrusts speed up.

Jake feels himself throb as you clench around him. No matter how many times he stretched you out you always hugged his cock deliciously. You start to meet his thrusts halfway making your ass giggle with every thrust.

Jake couldn’t help but smack you once again at the sight, finally pushing you over the edge you feel the knot in your stomach growing tight. “Jake i’m gonna cum!” You say and he only pounds into you faster.

You feel the knot finally come undone screaming his name out once again. Your panting heavily feeling euphoric as jake continues to thrust into you. “Just a little more bunny” Jake is pushed over the edge soon after, feeling how unbelievably tight you had gotten after your own orgasm.

“Mine” he says between his last thrusts, both of you riding out each other’s orgasms. You whine at both the pet name and his warm seed spilling out of his tip enjoying the feeling of his warmth bloating you up.

You whine as jake pulls out of you, a mix of his and yours cum starting to run down your leg. Jake groans at the sight “Such a pretty pussy” he says getting down on his knees for a better view.

Jake is reminded of the conversation between you too, wanting to clean you up. You gasp as jake runs his tongue up your thigh following the trail of cum that had ran down your leg. Jake slips his tongue between your folds causing you to squirm and spasm away. His grip on your waist stopping you from moving any further. He chuckles “I’ll take care of you bunny.”

He laps at the juices that continue to spill out of you and you cry out at the overstimulation. His sweet licks and sucks make you start to tremble, the squelching sounds of your pussy only spurs him on. Jake pulls away to watch your thighs shake under his grip.

He sweeps you up bridal style throwing you onto the bed

“Round two?”

[saintlike78]

Tough love [Poly Marauders]

A/N: Thank you so much for all the love on my previous poly Marauders, it really means a lot! I’ve just been obsessing over poly Marauders fics recently and it had inspired me so much, so I really hope you love this as much as I do. Feedback is always appreciated!

Pairings: Poly! Marauders x Fem! Non-Gryffindor! Reader

Words: 3.3k

Summary: Your “newly” established poly relationship with the three Marauders has you feeling many emotions. Sirius has always been one for though love and doesn’t often let his emotions show. In the start of your relationship, you have a hard time reading him and you think he doesn’t really like you and only is in the relationship because he wants to be the two other Marauders and you’re the catch/con that comes along.

Warnings: NSFW 16+, vaginal sex, oral (male receiving), fingering, unprotected sex, mention of cum, praise kink, degradation, one singular spank, polyamorous relationship, soft dom! Remus, soft dom! James, dom! Sirius, Sirius being mean, mention of food, light angst to fluff, as always let me know if I missed anything.'

The sun was shining brightly through the windows of the great hall. You were sitting at the Gryffindor table with your three new boyfriends. Remus and Sirius were across from you and James beside you, with a hand on your thigh, never wanting to not be touching you. Your right foot was between Remus’, him also not wanting to not be touching you. You had let your left foot be free so you could be touching Sirius as well, but he didn’t take. Looking under the table, being as subtle as possible, you saw James’ shoe-covered feet, one of them touching the side of Remus’ foot and the other one between Sirius’ but moved in a way so yours wouldn’t reach his. You looked up at the table again and saw that Sirius was holding Remus’ hand on top of the table.

Your three boys were laughing and talking, as they normally did, and you tried to keep a smile on your face and keep up with the conversation, but you couldn’t help the way your stomach dropped slightly at the thought that Sirius didn’t want to touch you.

“What do you think, Bunny?” Remus asked, all of their eyes suddenly on you.

You looked up and looked between their faces.

“Huh?”

Remus let out a small laugh, “I just said that because the weather is so nice, we could go to the lake after class and asked what you thought about the idea, but you were too busy being in bunny world huh?”

“Oh yeah, that sounds nice,” you answered with a small smile. You looked down at your plate again and started to pick at your food, not feeling particularly hungry anymore.

Remus looked at you in a confused manner and looked between James and Sirius, who both shrugged their shoulders.

“Alright, lake after class it is,” James announced with a grin.

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Holding onto Remus’ hand, you were all making your way towards the castle entrance, after having enjoyed all of the late afternoon at the lake, getting as much sun as possible.

Making your way up the stairs towards Gryffindor tower and Remus not letting go of your hand indicated that they wanted you to join them in their dorm room, which you did with no complaints.

As you made it to their room the door was shut firmly behind all of you and the boys didn’t waste time finding one of their beds to place you on and make hasty work of removing the minimal amount of clothes you were wearing.

You could feel arousal starting to churn in your belly as James kneeled at the foot of the bed and removed your lace panties. Remus had moved behind you and laid you on his chest as he removed your bra. He didn’t waste any time placing his hands on your breasts, as soon as they were freed, kneading them and making you let out a needy whine.

“A desperate little thing, aren’t you?” Sirius asked rhetorically as he ran a finger through your soaked folds.

James placed a finger at your entrance, slowly circling it, gathering your arousal before slowly letting it enter you. You let out a small gasp at the intrusion.

“Such a good girl,” James cooed, thrusting his finger in and out of you slowly before adding a second finger.

You moaned and grabbed Remus’ right wrist as he moved it to your throat.

“She’s no good girl... she’s just a desperate whore who’s only good for one thing, but not even that,” Sirius scoffed out as his thumb started to circle your clit.

Your eyes snapped up to look at his face, your stomach dropped, and you could feel light tears starting to gather in your eyes at the mean comment.

You wanted to be good for him and for him to like you as much as James and Remus did, but you felt like an imposter of some kind and that Sirius just wanted the part with you to be over.

Sirius felt your stare and removed his gaze from your clit which he was working his finger on. As soon as he met your eye you looked back at James, scared that Sirius would be annoyed at you for looking at him.

James picked up the speed of his fingers. The lewd squelching sounds filling the room, causing you to blush.

“Aww, are you feeling shy? You’re absolutely pathetic,” Sirius mocked, the first part faking pity and the second almost like you were being scolded.

James removed his fingers and stood at the foot of the bed.

“Alright darling, up you get,” he said and helped you up on your knees in front of him.

He leaned down and kissed you while cradling the back of your neck to keep you in place. Your hands found their way to his t-shirt covered chest and slowly worked their way up in his hair.

After some time, you pulled apart and looked behind you to observe your two other lovers.

Remus’ clothes had been removed and Sirius was lying beside him as they lazily made out. Sirius had Remus’ cock in hand and stroked it slowly, causing you to whine at the sight.

James chuckled slightly at your small whine, “what’s wrong darling? You want to be a part of it?”

You turned your head back towards James and nodded. He chuckled again and helped you turn your body fully towards the two boys.

Behind you, James made haste work of removing his own clothes and cleared his throat to gain the attention of the two others.

“Our darling is feeling a little left out,” James said as the two boys broke apart and looked towards you, “what is it you want to do pretty girl?”

You looked at Sirius who just rolled his eyes, so you quickly looked over to Remus. James had placed his hands on your shoulders for encouragement.

“Uhm... can I pl-please suck your cocks sirs?” You said almost in a whisper, your cheeks burning red with embarrassment from the question you had asked.

“Of course, you can, bunny, especially when you ask so nicely,” Remus replied and motioned for you to come closer to him in his seated form.

You settled between his legs and slowly took over for Sirius by grabbing Remus at his base and stroking just like Sirius had.

You leaned down and took his tip in your mouth, circling it with your tongue. Just as you were about to take more, a harsh slap was landed on your ass causing you to jolt forward and gag around Remus.

“Come on, get to it!” Sirius said as he sat down beside Remus again.

You quickly recovered and started bobbing your head up and down on Remus’ cock, not wanting Sirius to be more dissatisfied with you.

As you were working your mouth on Remus, you felt James rub his tip through your folds before slowly pushing in.

You moaned around Remus at the stretch and Remus groaned as he feels the vibrations on him.

James set a steady rhythm while holding your hips in a bruising grip.

You could tell by Remus’ increased breathing and the small twitch of his cock in your mouth that he was close. Probably due to Sirius having worked him up prior to you sucking him off.

“That’s it bunny, take it all,” Remus groaned out as he emptied himself in your mouth. You kept sucking, making sure to get every last drop.

You pulled off of him and out of instinct let your tongue fall out of your mouth to show that you had indeed swallowed everything.

“There’s a good bunny,” Remus said while caressing your cheek, making you lean more into his touch as your mouth hung open and moans spilling out.

Remus and Sirius maneuvered so Sirius could sit in front of you and get his turn.

You didn’t wait for instruction you simply put your head down towards his bright red cock and put it in your mouth. You could taste the salty pre-cum and used your tongue to spread it down his shaft.

Behind you, you could feel James’ thrusts picking up speed and becoming sloppier, which meant he was close. James found your clit with one hand and drew fast circles on it, wanting you to finish before him.

You moaned loudly at the feeling and gagged slightly when you felt Sirius’ head meet the back of your throat.

Sirius scoffed, “come on we’ve taught you better than that, you really are useless.”

“Sirius,” Remus said firmly, almost as a warning, him knowing that you weren’t so good at degradation if it wasn’t paired with praise.

“What? She just needs to learn, it’s not that hard,” Sirius fired back, talking like you weren’t even there.

You could feel your orgasm building, the burn in your stomach also starting to gather from trying to hold it until you were told otherwise.

“You’re doing so well darling, cum for us,” James said between grunts as his own orgasm approached.

You didn’t need to be told twice. Your orgasm hit you, making you shake slightly and gag around Sirius again.

Your cunt squeezed and fluttered around James, prompting his own release.

You felt the warmth of his cum painting your insides and he rode it out slowly thrusting in you.

You grabbed Sirius’ thigh to ground yourself, but it was quickly slapped off.

“Did I say you could touch me with anything other than your mouth?” Sirius said, his tone feigning anger, but you took it as real anger and withdrew your hand back on the mattress and opted for the sheets to grab.

James pulled out and you could feel your mixed releases slowly run down your thighs.

Not long after Sirius started to grunt and moan softly. His release hit your tongue with no warning, but you still swallowed despite the slight gag you produced from it hitting the back of your throat.

Remus pulled you off of Sirius and wrapped his arms around you.

“You did so well, taking us all so well,” Remus said lowly in your ear.

“I’m going to lay you here and I’ll be right back to clean you up, alright?” Remus asked, even though it was more of a statement than a question.

You just nodded and were placed down on the mattress again as Remus got up to get his wand and a glass of water.

James went to gather clothes for all of you.

Remus returned and muttered a cleaning charm on all of you and handed you a glass of water, which you chugged and handed the glass back to Remus, who looked at you adoringly.

James returned with four shirts, three pairs of boxers, and a pair of clean panties that you had left with them for these situations.

You all quickly got dressed and you laid back down beside Sirius looking at him.

You didn’t actually meet his eyes and therefore missed the loving way he was staring at you, absolutely enchanted by you.

Out of instinct, you reached a hand up to caress his cheek, which you would normally do with James and Remus, but before you could make it to his face your hand halted and slightly twitched as you brought it back towards your chest.

You sat up quickly, not wanting to be in Sirius’ personal space.

“Uhm I just realized I forgot my wand in my own dorm, so I’ll just go get it and be right back,” you said quickly as you got out of bed and put back on the trousers you had been wearing to the lake.

“You don’t just want to get it tomorrow?” Sirius asked. You still didn’t meet his eye, not wanting to anger him.

“No, I’ll just get it now, that way I’ll also let you get a bit of a breather,” you said and dashed out of the room before any one of them could say anything more.

The three boys were left confused, and all looked between each other and the door you just left through.

“What the hell did she mean by that?” Sirius asked, sitting up on the bed.

“I’m not sure... maybe she needs a break from us?” James suggested.

“No, she usually wants to be close to us when we’re done and she said she would give us a break from her,” Remus pointed out, his brows knit together in confusion.

“You were quite mean towards her today, Pads,” Remus continued.

“She can handle it; she knows I don’t mean it,” Sirius replied.

“But does she really? You’ve been teasing her lately by not being affectionate towards her, what if she’s taking it as you being serious,” Remus stated.

“How long have you been doing this to her?” James asked all the attention now on Sirius.

“I don’t know, maybe a week or two, but it’s just because she gets all clingy when she’s needy and I want her to cling to me,” Sirius answered like he had been collecting data.

“But it hasn’t been working obviously, since she’s been clinging to James and me... Sirius, she probably thinks you’re mad at her or something,” Remus said with a sigh.

“She doesn’t know that this is your way of asking for affection! She needs reassurance,” James scolded lightly.

Sirius looked down at his hands, guilt bubbled up from deep inside.

“Well, I didn’t know, I thought she would tell me if it got to be too much,” Sirius said with a sad sigh.

“If she thinks you’re mad at her, I don’t think she’ll come back tonight... let’s check the map,” Remus said, already getting the map from his bedside table.

He set the map on the bed in front of Sirius and sat beside him, James on the other side.

Sirius muttered, “I solemnly swear that I’m up to no good.”

The map revealed itself and they all searched for you around the castle.

You weren’t in or near your own common room, neither were you close to Gryffindor tower.

“There!” James nearly shouted and pointed to your name in the astronomy tower.

“Alright let’s go,” Remus said, and the three boys left their room forgetting that they were only in boxers and a t-shirt.

You hadn’t forgotten your wand in your common room, it was tucked away in your bag that lay on the floor of the boy’s dorm.

You sat and looked at the view of the grounds as you sat with your legs dangling off the edge of the astronomy tower. You often came here to think or to just clear your head, it was peaceful.

You couldn’t help but think about what you were going to do. You obviously loved all three boys, but it broke your heart to think that maybe Sirius didn’t feel the same and you didn’t want to force him to be with you just because you wanted to be with him and the two others as well. You hadn’t noticed the tears until you felt one hit your hands. You especially hadn’t noticed the rushed footsteps that echoed up the stairwell, too lost in your thoughts.

The three boys stopped at the top of the stairs and looked out your figure sitting on the edge. You hadn’t turned around, so they knew you hadn’t heard them, even though they were panting and weren’t being particularly quiet.

“Puppy, are you okay?” Sirius’ voice startled you and you quickly tried to wipe away your tears with your hands.

The three boys made their way over to you. You thought that they would sit beside you, but instead, Sirius hooked his hands under your arms lifting you up and making you stand. You didn’t turn around like he expected you to, so he gripped both your arms and turned you around.

Sirius’ heart dropped when he noticed your red eyes and tear-stained cheeks. He placed a gentle hand on your cheek and caressing it softly and angling your face, so you were forced to look at his face.

“Why didn’t you come back to the room, pup?” He asked softly giving you a gentle smile.

Your heart fluttered at the gentleness and care he was showing, but you didn’t want to get too excited and having it ripped away from you.

“Oh, uhm I just thought that maybe you needed some space and just wanted to be you, boys, alone,” you said quietly looking between the three of them as James and Remus came to stand on either side of you.

“Why would we need space from you? We love spending time with you,” James asked, the confused tone evident in his voice.

Your cheeks were burning red with embarrassment, not wanting to air out your insecurities.

“What’s wrong, puppy? You can tell us,” Sirius urged.

You let out a nervous breath and tried to avoid his eyes, but when you looked away from Sirius you would be looking at either James or Remus, so there was nowhere to look but down.

“I-I just feel l-like that I’m in the way of you guys’ relationship,” you breathed out, still looking down, “I know you want to be with Remus and James and that I’m kinda just there as well, but I don’t want to force you to be with me as well if you don’t want to,” you mumbled the last part quietly aimed towards Sirius, but the three boys heard you loud and clear.

Sirius was quick to grab your face and make you look up into his eyes.

“That is absolute nonsense, of course, I want to be with you! What would make you think that I wouldn’t?” Sirius rushed out, not letting go of your face.

“Uhm… you don’t really like touching me and you haven’t really talked to me for about two weeks, and you call me pathetic and useless,” you say quietly, your voice breaking as tears start forming in your eyes.

“oh puppy,” Sirius said sadly as he realized how much his teasing had affected you.

“I’m so sorry, I love you so much and I want to be with you just as much as I want to be with these two idiots,” Sirius said, which earned him a swat at the back of his head by Remus and a swat on his arm from James.

“I didn’t mean to make you feel like I didn’t want to be with you… I just wanted to tease you so you would be clingier towards me,” Sirius admitted.

You cocked your head to the side slightly, confused by his statement.

“Yeah… Sirius has a weird way of showing affection and an even weirder way of letting us know that he wants affection,” Remus said with a light chuckle. “But we all love you and we all want to be with you, puppy,” you had never seen Sirius look so… well…serious, about anything ever.

You leaned up to press a kiss to his lips, a small part of you still afraid he would turn away. Your concerns were soon gone when he met you halfway and connected your lips in a loving kiss. You couldn’t help but smile into the kiss and wrap your arms around Sirius’ torso, him doing the same and holding your body close to his.

You broke the kiss and giggled when Sirius followed your lips whining for another kiss. You turned your head and kissed both Remus and James as well as you could, still in Sirius’ arms as he refused to ease his grip on you.

“Again, I’m so sorry, our beautiful girl, I’ll never ever make you doubt my love for you again,” Sirius stated and reconnected your lips.