#but they were also getting kinda uncomfortable so I just unbuttoned them and opened the zipper 😂

[omppupiiras]

totally random set of photos that share no similarities whatsoever

[al6nst]

KISS ME, SON OF GOD. tatsumi K

urhh.. silly under read more, hehe :3

CW/SKETCH INFO : smut, semipublic, death of an angel (not actually hehe), noncon, defilement, angel reader, corruption kink, female reader, ooc tatsumi (idk his yknowww uhhh speech pattern or his mannerisms, so this is kinda just hc?), one sided pining, manhandling + slight size kink.

tatsumi kazehaya, the priest at the kazehaya church, obviously, he was amazing. the way he enlightened the audience, even the passerbys, coaxing them to come join. his soft voice when praising the Lord was unbelievable. when you talked to the other churchgoers, you found him catching glances. How odd.

A/N. i am not a religious person, and i was not raised to be a religious person! I've never been to church, so im researching. i apologize if anything is wrong ( layout n other stuff )! also, if this isnt to your liking or what you want feel free to request again!

as renovations started, you came, observing a lot more. donating to the church during hours, and normally during non working hours, and tonight was certainly a mistake. a grave mistake.

you walk through the heavy doors of the quiet, dimly lit church with a basket in your hands. heels clicking against the tile floor as you strut in between the aisle and rows of seats, the feeling of the moonlight covering your face as if it were a veil— slowly being drowned out by the dancing trees. the quiet of your surroundings was as peaceful as the ocean. You place the basket filled with supplies on the pulpit, staring out of the stained glass until your eyes wandered over to the tiny confession booths. tatsumis voice breaks the silence, startling you. "Ah, miss yn! what brings you here?" Your head whips torwards him, following his wandering gaze. you clear your throat and scratch your cheek awkwardly, "im just.. visiting, kazehaya. " You smile sheepishly, the air around you two slowly souring. "i should leave, shouldn't i?"

tatsumi shakes his head and laughs to himself.

he actually laughs to himself, walking torwards you with muddled intent. "Before you leave.. can i show you something?" You nod, raising your eyebrows. "Hmm. just follow me," tatsumi ushers you to an even quieter room, whispering nothings into the air. he opens the door only for you to find a semi empty room with a cross hanging on the opposite wall and two ceiling tall shelves filled with bibles, a few.. rulers, i shall say, and a candle. the creaking of the wooden floor snap you out of your daze, and your eyes widen right before he pushes you into the room, closing it behind him. his mouth is parted, and his pupils are blown, tatsumi gulps, reaching for your hands. "it was.. an accident." he lies through his teeth, and you grit yours, brushing your skirt off. "Hum, alright." Your voice is quiet with a hint of malice. how ungraceful for an angel, you thought to yourself. his body blocks the door, and you squint at him, adjusting your sight in the dark room. "Ah.. can you move, please?" You ask sheepishly, confused until he embraces you, slowly unbuttoning your dress. "kazehaya..! That's not right..." Again, you ask until your dress is off your your shoulders. you push him away with fail, unable to leave his arms. hes silent when spinning you around to look at your back speaking up only to comment on your appearance. "Such small wings.. i thought they would be bigger. " he smiles into your ear, fondling your breasts softly.

"hn.. this isn't right doing this out of wedlock, tatsumi.." You mumble, squirming in his arms uncomfortably. he whispers under his breath, praying before he pushes you to the ground, not using much force. "Are you suggesting we get married?" he sounds estatic. You suck your teeth, and you feel sick.— your wings flap wildly. "and these wings.. does it hurt when they're pulled, miss?" he asks, running his soft hands over them. you flinch pretty hard, crawling away from him and pulling your dress back up. and your voice shakes through your attempt at sounding assertive. "i won't answer that.. is this all you wanted?" Panic courses through your veins, and you pray. "If you let me leave.. i won't say anything." he hums, walking torwards you again. "i like you." the sound of his footsteps stopping right behind you felt gross

he repeats himself, "i like you, yn," and he does it again, "i really like you." tatsumi opens his mouth, and you interrupt him with a brisk 'stop', turning your head away as you feel his chin on your shoulder. "I'll be your first, won't i?." he breathes into the crook of your neck as you try to shrug him off. it's no use, and your knees ache; he takes no time having the both of you stand. Tatsumis arm hugs your torso, and he lifts your skirt above your butt with his unoccupied hand. "I'll be your last, too." he continues with a breathy and exasperated tone, "I'll make you mine.. I'll ruin you for anybody else, i promise. " You whimper, unable to fight back with your arms pinned, and even if they weren't, you couldn't hurt him, how unfair, how cruel. "i.. tatsumi" being unable to tell what you were pleading for was embarrassing. you sigh in defeat at the feeling of his hand fumbling with his sleep shorts, pulling them down to his knees.

was this really going to happen? an angel being defiled by a preist was a rare sight. a man of god, about to have sex with his lords disciple.

you weep, "dont take my innocence.. anything but that, oh lord. im sorry" muttering under your breath, he swipes his cock over your folds, tainting you. you begin to lose control of yourself as he pushes his member inside of your cunt, his gasps of pleasure drowned out by your cries. "agh.. it hurts! that hurts, hngh.. " he squeezes your torso tighter, the other hand coming to your lips . you've never thought of anything like this, so why does this happen to you? "You feel so nice, my angel.." Sweat drips down your temples, and you moan. it's quiet and drawn out. "No.. uuh," he lifts your chin, forcing you to lock eyes with the cross. tatsumis hips rock into yours unceremoniously, his lips come in contact with your neck, kissing and nipping at the skin. "tatsumi.. hngh.. take it out–" With wide eyes, you keep contact with the sacred item— it feels horrible, you feel horrible. you can feel yourself fall, having everything you've wanted taken from you.

now he's holding your hand, so gently. "My beautiful angel, my wife.." tatsumi kisses you, it's.. lovely, to say the least, tears run down your face in discomfort. "Ah.. it hurts, please!" You yelp, your legs beginning to shake, and you tighten around him. he grunts, grinding his hips into yours. "Let it go, just like that. " his sweet voice coaxing you into your orgasm was uncomfortable, the man you once saw as innocent, someone who could never do this. and hes calling you his wife as you cum, youre squirting all over his cock. you squeak, begging for him to stop moving, for something. "nn..." He's so caring.. it feels wonderful. your eyes are hazy and drooping, tears continuing to flow from them. tatsumis thrusting becomes more of him chasing his release. "No.. not inside." You sniffle, feeling restless. he leaves kisses on your neck, moaning into your skin, "I'll make you my wife.. you'll have my babies. " his hands migrate to your hips, no longer holding you up. the sickening sound of skin against sound was now covered by mixed moans of pleasure and pain. you can feel the warmth of his cum settling inside you before he pulls out, leaving you to think. "i love you, yn." he stands there as you begin to fall, your wings being dyed a murky color right before his eyes. and he smiles. "Now you'll be with me forever, right?"

as he leaves, the silence is comforting. like a hug after a devastating situation. its cold.

idk how i feel about this one, but its finished! i was gonna use cannibalism as a metaphor but my mommy said no 🙁🙁😒 ( i asked her while she drove us to a party) butt. this kinda makes me sad

[paralyze-fic]

Paralyze.

Chapter 9

Fight... fight?... fight?!

"Wait! Why would we fight?! That's ridiculous!" My head and hands were shaking side to side, denying his idea, and he scoffed while taking off his uniform.

"Because I want to find a way to avoid your quirk, even if it seems like it's invincible..." the top half of his body was already exposed, but even if I was feeling embarrassed, I couldn't look away. "It has to have a limit, right? Quirks are just physical abilities after all." He put on a black tank top and began taking off his pants, so I turned around quickly.

With a deep breath, I settled my backpack against the wall and let the clothes rest on top of it so I could undress too. Even if I argued with him, it would be pretty useless, Midoriya has told me a lot about Bakugou, only because I asked him to, and I knew how hot-headed he was.

My shaky hands unbuttoned my blazer and shirt after I undid my tie, and I took them off, folding them and placing them on his desk by my side. I grabbed the white tank top he gave me and cringed at how tight it felt on my body.

I was starting to feel self-conscious again. Before I could take off my pants, I turned slightly to look at him, he was on his phone and wasn't paying attention to me. This is my chance.

Extremely quick, I took off the rest of my uniform and dressed with the grey sweatpants I was given, I'm not sure how, but I managed to not trip while doing so, and a heavy relieved sigh escaped my mouth as soon I was completely dressed.

"About damn time," Bakugou walked past me still looking at his phone's screen, and walked out of the room, I followed him silently.

My hands went to my pants pockets and stayed there. I noticed we were heading to his backyard, and I felt nervous again.

"It's okay if we do this, Bakugou?" He scoffed and turned abruptly, making me stop in my tracks before I could crash against him.

"This is my house, I can do whatever I want." He walked some steps away from me, and began stretching, extremely hesitant, I followed. And some minutes went past before Bakugou made a few tiny explosions, "Come at me fucker, I'll beat your ass up."

//////

It turns out, Bakugou couldn't avoid my quirk at all, even if I was getting worn out and my muscles were hurting really badly. When all the quirk fights didn't work he came at me with his fists, something that also didn't go too well for him, he had managed to lay some punches on me, but that was it, and I couldn't bring myself to hurt him purposely, so I just made him trip over his own two feet. It was kinda funny and cute because he would yell at me with frustration, a blush on his cheeks, and some dirt on his face.

Now, we were sitting under a large tree in complete silence.

"So you really are invincible, eh?... tsk, so annoying." He whispered and lay down on the grass, his eyes closed and arms spread out.

"I'm not... my quirk it's difficult to handle." He laughed a sarcastic laugh and opened one eye to look up at me.

"Difficult to handle... you surely don't make it seem that way, (L/n)." I realized he had called me by my last name for the first time, but I didn't comment on it.

"I could easily stop somebody's heart if I wanted to, that would kill them." The words got out of my mouth by themselves, and I was pretty sure he heard them, but didn't react at all, instead, he sat up and started walking back to his house.

"You can go if you want, and I'll let you borrow my clothes for today, but I want them back tomorrow, got it?" Bakugou didn't wait for an answer and opened the back door to enter his house, he left it open so I stood up as well.

My feet were taking me to the door slowly, my muscles being tired and aching due to their use. When I walked in, his parents were staring at me, their eyes made me anxious and feel extremely uncomfortable, also aware of how messed up I looked.

I quickly bowed and ran upstairs to Bakugou's room to take my things. When I walked in, the shower was running, so I assumed Bakugou was showering. I folded my uniform and placed it inside my bag, hung it on my shoulder, and ran back downstairs to the front door.

I placed the slippers in their place and put on my shoes, turning around and bowing once more.

"Thank you for receiving me, I'll be going now, have a good night." After those words, I bolted out of the house and ran towards my own home, where my family was waiting for me with dinner ready.

///////

-Some days later-

"That's it for today. There's a week left for the exams. You're all studying, right? You surely know, but with the written exam there'll be a practical one. Remember to train your body and mind. That's all."

After that, Aizawa walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.

Soon enough, everybody was talking about having to study and were freaking out because of their ranks.

I wasn't sure if I would have the same place as the Hero Course... my rank was second in General Studies.

I might need to study this time, seeing as the Hero Course was probably teaching different things than the rest of the courses. Even if I belong to that group of people that passes without studying.

I had no idea who to ask to help me study. I mean, I don't know Yaoyorozu at all, Midoriya might go onto his rambling nonsense, Iida might drift off and explain anything non-related to class, and I wasn't sure about Todoroki either. And everybody else was asking for help.

"Bakugou! Can you help me study?" I looked back, and saw Kirishima walking up to the blonde behind me. My body turned abruptly around and Bakugou jumped slightly in his place.

"Me too," I said before he could refuse the redhead, who came up to me and hugged me by the shoulders.

"Help us study!" I noticed Bakugou's scowl forming on his face, and I giggled at that.

Such an angry puppy.

"Why are you laughing? I'll kill you!" His palms were popping tiny explosions at me and I just smiled.

"I remembered something," after that, Bakugou and Kirishima were planning where to study, well more like Kirishima was, and Bakugou agreed about meeting in a coffee shop.

[dippindaz]

Could you do an nsfw fic with the grabber x male reader or ftm!reader perhaps? 👀 I’ll forever be in your debt.

A/N: Ok so I'm not the most confident in my abilities to write trans readers (character in general) so I'll be doing grabber x male, I also wanna say I've not done much male on male, I'll do my best but I apologize if it's not that good <3

The Grabber x male reader

Warnings: NSFW 18+ minors DNI, oral, anal penetration, kidnapping, Stockholm syndrome, overstimulation, he kinda just throws you around,

Unedited

It was safe to say your first encounter with the grabber was one like any other. You met, he tricked you, now your stuck down here in his basement forever. Well, it almost like any other. Instead of his usual just a clumsy nice guy but, he had taken a different approach with you.

He had bumped into in the grocery store, at first it was friendly small talk. You had gotten out of the store and on your walk home saw that same man struggling to load groceries into the back of his van, well of course you were going to help him. When you had gotten over the casual friendly small talk just seemed a little more flirtatious to you. Maybe you were crazy. Yeah, that had to be it. ..right?

It was incredibly boring down here. Plan walls, a dirty toilet, old carpets, and a random old phone attached to the wall. Of course, the phone didn’t work, you like many of his victims tried it. After the first day everything was just the same old same old.

Your brain couldn’t handle it. Every time you heard his voice it brought you back to just before he took you. His flirting, the warmth of his body so close to your’s. Thinking about it made you antsy.

You tried to ignore it. Your clothes felt like they were growing tight. You flipped and flopped on the mattress trying to get comfortable. You couldn’t. You began to feel hot, were you sweating? You ripped off your shirt, it felt like it was itching.

Stuck in your thoughts, in your own growing horniness uncomfortableness you hadn’t noticed the door creaking.

You were laying on your side, rubbing your feet together trying to ignore everything. No matter what you tried to think about your brain just made it’s way back to his voice, his build, and oh dear for SOME reason, his mask. There was something about not seeing his face.

You finally opened your eyes. You adjusted your position to be holding yourself up with your elbows. That was when you noticed light creeping into the room. Your wide eyes looked at the door and were met with his. He stood there silently, head tilted.

Your chest heaved, you just sat there watching him. Shame and embarrassment were all you felt now. Even if he didn’t know what you were thinking about, now being met face to face with the man on your fantasies; it felt more... wrong. Wrong in all the ways that made you want it more.

You were getting harder. You feel it, but you refused to look. He could see it too now, but still neither of you moved.

“Well. Isn’t this interesting?” He walked towards you.

You felt small. He towered above you. He could’ve said anything and you would’ve crumbled beneath him.

What he did say, didn’t make you crumble. It made you melt. “Want some help?”

You could hear his smirk. He was smug and you both knew the answer to his question before it was asked. You knew it wasn’t a question. Not because you wanted him, but because he wanted you.

You let out a shakey breath, nodding. Lowly, he chuckled. It was like it was in slow motion. He leaned down and pulled you into your knees by your throat.

You stabilized yourself by grabbing his thighs with your hands. “First, be a good boy. Then, I’ll let you cum.”

Nodding your head, you agreed to his term. Not that it mattered, you were already too far in to try and take it back. You slowly reached up, unbuttoning his pants. You let them drop and then pulled his boxers down. He was only half hard and was still bigger than you thought you could take.

You lightly licked the tip. Then licked again all the way down his shaft. He let out a low growl and grabbed your head. He forced himself into your mouth and slowly began to rock his hips back and forth.

There were tears in the corner of your eyes. You couldn’t have opened your mouth wider if you wanted too. You swirled your tongue around to the best of your ability and hallowed your cheeks. You could feel him touching the back of throat.

Your jaw grew tired, but you could tell he wasn’t near finished with you. His movements were quick but rhythmic and he hardly made a noise.

He slowed his hips and pulled out of your mouth. You slowly closed your mouth and moved your jaw around. When you looked back up at him, the bottom half of his mask was missing.

He picked up his feet and lightly pushed you backwards with his boot. You didn’t fight it, just let yourself slide off your elbows. Now you were laying on the mattress, your feet resting flat with your knees bent.

He pushed your knees apart and crawled over top of you. He’s hands were placed on either side of your head. He leaned down, brushing his lips against yours.

He pushed himself up and sat on his knees. “Take off your pants.” He ordered. You swiftly obeyed.

Once your pants and boxers were off, he grabbed your hips and forced you into your stomach.

You picked yourself up onto your knees. He chuckled from behind you. You felt the tip of his cock against your ass and he slowly pushed into you. You whimpered at the stretch. It stung and then burned, he was bigger than anyone else you had been with.

He groaned once he was fully inside you. He sat there for a moment, letting you collect yourself. He slowly rocked in and out of you, moving only a little. You groaned and trembled at the feeling.

He pulled almost completely and then pounded into you. You yelped at the fore. His pace picked up each time you moaned.

It wasn’t long until you were drooling. It trickled out of your mouth and soaked into the mattress below you. Your dick twitched and your back arched when he began to hit your prostate.

He knew what he was doing, he continued to hit that same spot over and over. You twitched again and couldn’t help it when you came.

He wasn’t done yet. You finishing only made him move faster. You cried at the overstimulation. It wasn’t enough for him. He leaned against you and reached his hand around your body. He began stroking you.

You screamed out before biting your hand. More tears flowed from your eyes and he only laughed at your reaction.

It hurt and felt good at the same time. It didn’t take long for you to get hard again and for the next orgasm to build. You bit your hand harder and his thrusts got a little faster.

He groaned and you felt his load inside you. That feeling alone was enough to push you to cum for the second time. He kept stroking you and thrusting into for a few seconds, then slowed.

He pulled out of you. You collapsed into the mattress now that he wasn’t there to hold you up. He calmly laid down beside you, but he chest moving with his breathes betrayed his calm demeanor.

After a moment he turned his head to you and smirked. He pushed himself off the mattress and began getting dressed. “I’ll be back later. You rolled onto your back and quietly watched him, not having enough energy to say anything.

He turned to you before closing the basement door. “Don’t miss me too much.” His tone was teasing.

Now he had no doubt of his effect on you. Now you couldn’t hide it. He shut the door behind himself and you both knew, this wasn’t the last time this would happen.

[bonky-n-steeb]

— love thy neighbour

𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮 || Steve isn’t as innocent as you had thought.

𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 || unprotected sex. voyeurism. mutual masturbation. blowjob. dirty talk. thirsty for tattoos. PWP. MINORS DNI 🔞 if any of this makes you uncomfortable then please do not read!

I have decided to not do taglists anymore, so if you wished to be notified of my newest updates please follow @bonky-n-steeb-lib and turn on the notifications!

Yup, I’ve take Chris’s tattoos ;) Also I kinda finished this up fast so idk if this is as good as I thought. But I hope you like it :)

Steven Grant Rogers was a menace.

And no, not in a bad sense, but rather in a too perfect for this gritty reality kinda way. That man was sunshine concentrated into a Greek statue.

Your first meeting was when he had come over with a homemade pie as he had recently moved in right besides you. Like who even did that nowadays?

But that wasn’t what you had noticed. He had been wearing a simple blue shirt with the first few buttons open and it gave a generous view of his sculpted pecs and a hint of a tattoo which made you want more.

His auburn beard was gorgeous and your first thought was to feel it between your legs. And that silk smooth hair of his, god you just wanted to grab it.

From the first view, you had expected this man to be a little arrogant and brutish; but instead he had turned out to be the sweetest man you knew.

He helped you with little tasks like mowing the grass for you too while he did his. Helping you around the house when the tap broke or some small inconvenience occurred.

But then one day, everything changed. It was almost late at night when you walked in to your bedroom to just drop into the bed and go to sleep after a tiresome day. But the sight before you stopped you from doing so.

Yours and Steve’s bedroom windows were right in front of each other with not much distance in between. When the lights were on, you could get a clear view of the inside.

But this view was way better than any other as Steve was magnificently sprawled on the bed, naked as the day he was born. You could clearly see his tattoos and his hard abs.

You literally salivated when you saw his dick tightly gripped in his hand. He was jerking off. The way his hand slid over cock and the way the tip glistened in the light, made it impossible for you to look away.

His head fell back into the bed and his neck stretched to reveal thick veins. His tattoos caught the light under the sweaty sheen covering him and by god you wanted to trace each and every one of them.

His cock was beautiful. His tip was thick and precum was beaded over it. It was long and thick and you couldn’t help but imagine how it would stretch you.

His hand started moving faster and you knew he was close. But yet that didn’t prepare you for the glorious moment that he actually came.

Thick spurts of cum dripped down over his hand. You were so wet by now that you desperately needed to cum. What you’d give to ride that cock.

When you snapped out of your thought, your eyes widened as you saw Steve staring right back at you. After a minute of awkward staring, you quickly ran away from the window and jumped into your bed.

He was going to think you were creep. Burying your face into the pillow, you let out a loud grunt. You should’ve at least switched off the lights so that he wouldn’t have seen you. You were an idiot.

Neither were you able to sleep that night nor were able to pay attention at your work in the morning. When you came back home the next night, you were disappointed to not see Steve the entire day.

So after having your dinner when you went to sleep, you were shocked to see Steve standing in his own room staring at your window. The moment your eyes locked with each other’s, he started slowly unbuttoning his shirt.

Was he giving you a striptease? Once he was done unbuttoning, he shucked off his shirt and you gasped at his actions. Looking you straight in the eye, he unzipped his pants, all the while your mouth was gaping at him like a fish.

Once he was naked in front of you, your eyes locked down to his length. Suddenly your mind was blank and the only thought it could process was Steve and his tattoos and his cock.

Those little ink lines right on his collar bone were the sexiest fucking thing you’d ever seen. And the tattoos framing his abs were just making you itch to touch him.

It was only fair that you joined him too.

You quickly rushed away from the window and Steve thought he’d messed up. But when you came back with a chair, he gave a relived sigh.

Quickly, you just pulled off your shorts and panties and sat on the chair with your legs spread, giving Steve an equally enticing view.

Steve bit his lower plump lip upon seeing your dripping wet pussy. It was enticingly glistening in the lights and he squeezed his cock so as to not cum on the spot.

You spread your folds with your index and middle finger giving him a perfect view of your clenching hole. You were already too desperate, so without waiting, you plunged two of your fingers into your hole.

You threw your head back as you moaned. Steve couldn’t hear you, but he just imagined how sweetly you must’ve moaned. Impatiently he too started jerking himself off.

You were already on an edge since yesterday and it didn’t take much longer for you to cum. You held the handle of the chair tightly with your other hand as your legs quivered and your eyes flew shut.

When you opened your eyes, Steve wasn’t in his room. You tried to get up quickly, but your legs were too wobbly. Where was Steve? What did you do wrong? Why did he initiate it if he didn’t want it?

The ringing of your bell shook your from your thoughts. Angrily huffing out a breath, you reluctantly put your pants back on and walked up to the door.

Out of all the people, you hadn’t expected Steve to be on the other side. “What the fuck?” Steve had apparently just put on his shirt and pants and had come running over.

“Thought I’d come here to get first hand experience.” You stared at him owlishly for a moment before letting him in. He snapped the door close and instantly pulled you in for a kiss.

The kiss was downright filthy and needy. You’d wanted to bite those plump lips of his since the first moment you saw him, and you finally did as you wanted to.

He let out a loud grunt and you didn’t think a sound could turn you on so much. You both continued kissing and groping each other until you were in your bedroom.

Without wasting much time, both of you started undressing each other in a haste. You couldn’t wait to get your hands and mouth on his tattooed chest.

Once he was naked in front of you, you attached your lips to the tattoos permanently etched on his collarbones. He let out a guttural moan which rumbled his chest.

Your tongue flicked over the ink to taste his salty sweat. Attaching your lips again, you made sure to leave your own mark over the tattoo. Next was his neck and then you slowly trailed below.

You got on your knees and took his cock into your hands. Taking in just his tip, you suckled it until he clutched your hair. You wanted him to fuck your mouth so bad.

And he did just that. Hold you by your hair tightly, he started thrusting into your willing, wet mouth. “God fuck. You feel so good. I always thought how good you’d look on your knees for me; but you look even better.”

You moaned as his cock hit the back of your throat and the vibrations travelled all through his spine. He wasn’t merciful as he pumped into you and your gagging and drooling turned him on even more.

He was going to cum if he didn’t stop you and he didn’t want that. He pulled you off and you whined at the loss. Picking you up, he pushed you on the bed and flipped you on your stomach.

He parted your asscheeks and ran his thumb through your wet folds. “You’re such a slut aren’t you? Shamelessly getting off to your neighbour, doesn’t suit a person a like you.”

He didn’t give you a chance to do much and entered you in a single stroke. All you could do was whimper and clutch the bed sheets. “Fuck. You’re so tight.”

He set a relentless pace right from the beginning and you got exactly what you wanted: to get fucked. “A nasty little whore taking me so well.” And you obediently responded with an, “Hnngg.”

Hearing the usually sweet talking Steve talk dirty to you send your brain into an overdrive. His hand held your nape and pushed your head further into the bed.

The room was filled with your moans and the sound of slapping skin. You weren’t sure if you were going to be able to walk tomorrow to work with the way he was hammering into you.

Your orgasm hit you like a train, sudden and hard. “You’re squeezing me so good. Fuck! Gonna milk me dry.” He wasn’t far behind you after all the edging he had done himself.

He bent over you as his warm seed filled you up. Having his strong body over yourself was probably the safest feeling in the world and you relished in it.

“That was… good.” You said as you finally came back to the land of the living. “Hmm yeah. So.. you wanna do this again?” You didn’t need to think twice before thinking. “Fuck yes!”

After all they said, love thy neighbour.

[angelst4re]

can we get sequel to burning desire pleeeasse.

Like I literally read it 3 times today and I don't think you understand. I'm obsessed😍😍

of course!! i hope this is okay, i got a bit carried away :) but i'm thinking about making a part 3... i'm quite attached to this

Burning Desire- Jamie Campbell Bower x Reader (part 2!)

[part 1]

୨♡୧ warnings: oh lord... smut! don't read if you're uncomfortable loves!!

୨♡୧ note: when i was writing this my helix piercing fell out (and it's a bitch to get back in) so when i came back to finish writing it i kinda forgot what i was writing... i hope it's not noticeable cos i still need to proof read this! ALSO shout out to my bestie @jamiebowerslut for giving me the best ideas to write about!! <3

When you wake up you realise your bed sheets don’t smell like you, and you’re not wearing your own clothes. As you open your eyes you realise you were in Jamie’s room. So it wasn’t a dream, you thought to yourself. You run your hands through your hair and look to your left, there he was. 

You roll over and snuggle up to him, your leg over his and your arm over his chest. He smiles, indicating that he was also awake. He gently kisses your forehead and, with a hand on your hip, pulls you closer to him. 

“Good morning,” he whispers in his morning voice. Your hand comes up to his cheek and your thumb strokes the skin. He was so beautiful, “did you sleep well?”

“Better than ever.” You grin, pulling him in for a kiss. 

What was supposed to be an innocent, gentle kiss soon led to you being pulled on top of him, your legs on either side of his hips, his hands on your waist guiding you as you grind down on his hardening length. You let out a gasp against his lips when you feel friction on your clit, which leaves him smiling, trying to get you to do it again. 

However, you take his hand from your waist and take two of his fingers into your mouth, softly sucking on them and dancing your tongue around them. He stared into your eyes, lost in the sensation. You grinned as you pulled his fingers out, and led his hand down between your thighs. You held them in place as you rubbed yourself against them, causing a small gasp to leave your lips. At this, he slipped two fingers into you, and you held onto his shoulders, moving your hips in time with the pump of his fingers. 

His hard cock was pressing into your bare thigh, so as he fucked you with his fingers, you reached into his boxers and teased his tip, which had began leaking pre-cum, with your thumb. When you wrap your fingers around his cock, his breath hitches, and you start to pump his cock. 

“Good girl,” he whispers, “just like that.”

You felt your high approaching and as you let go of his cock to hold onto his wrist, he pulled his hand away, you swore at him in your head. But as he pulled his boxers down his thighs, he pumped himself slightly before lining himself up with your dripping hole. 

“Jamie, please… sir… do it.” You whisper, your face buried in his neck. 

He just chuckles, and places a hand on your hip as he lowers you down onto his length. You whimper as you feel him stretch you out again, his thumb rubs your hip as you kiss on his neck. Once every inch of him was inside you, you stayed in that position for a while, giving him time to unbutton the shirt you were wearing, until you felt him thrust up into you, catching you off guard as you moan his name, followed by multiple profanities. 

You rocked your hips, before starting to bounce on his cock. As you moved, his eyes were drawn to your boobs, taking one into his hand and rubbing his thumb over your nipple. Your eyes roll back as he thrusts up into you again, hitting a spot you never realised was possible. Both his hands were now on your waist, keeping the pace at which you bounced on his cock steady, since you were too fucked out to realise how erratic your movemets were. 

“Want you.. cum in me… need to be filled up again, sir. Please… please, cum in me.” You say, breathless. 

“Of course, darling. Anything for my sweet girl.” He says, one of his hands coming up to your face, moving a piece of hair out the way, “you close?” He asks, watching your facial expressions as you continue to ride him. 

“Yes.” You whisper, taking his hand and bringing it to your clit. He takes the hint, rubbing his thumb in small, tight circles over your bundle of nerves as you moan out his name. “Sir.. I’m…” 

“That’s okay, let go baby. Make a mess on my cock for me.”

And as he pinches your clit lightly, you cum on his cock. Your legs trembling as one of his hands still guided you up and down his length, riding out your orgasm. You collapsed onto his chest, your body limp as he held you against him. 

He continued to fuck into you, making you whimper and clench around him from the overstimulation. However, this only made him fuck you harder, and faster. His breathing got heavier as his cock twitched inside you, telling you he was close. His grip on your hips got tighter, and you felt the warm substance shoot into you. He holds you in place, slowly moving his hips as you milk every drop from his cock. 

When both of you had recovered from the aftershocks of your orgasms, you began to lift yourself off of him, but his hands came back down to the sore spots on your hips where he had dug his fingers into your skin. 

“Don’t move, darling.” He says, running his fingers through your hair, his cock still buried inside you, “let’s just stay like this for now…” 

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Eventually, the two of you decided you had stayed like that for long enough, and Abi would wake up soon. Jamie led you to the shower and showed you where everything was before he went downstairs to make breakfast. When under the warm water, you took his body wash and poured some onto a cloth before washing yourself, you smiled when you realised it smelt just like him. 

When you stepped out of his shower, you wrapped the big towel around you and took his robe which was hanging on the door. Once you were dry, you slipped the grey fluffy robe on, tying it up around your waist as you walked down the stairs. 

“What are you doing here?!” Abi asks, struggling to hide the smile on her face, surprised to see you this early in the day. 

“Y/n might be staying here a few times a week, darling.” Jamie explains to his daughter as he passes you a cup of coffee, “but not as your babysitter anymore, I was hoping maybe she’d like to stay as my girlfriend?” He subtly asks you, his eyebrows raised as he places his drink down on the counter. 

“I’d love to!” You grin. 

“Really?!” Abi gasps, her eyes widening. You nod your head and she stands up, rushing over to hug you, “Oh my gosh! Does this mean you’re going to marry my daddy?”

Jamie sends a smile your way, he had always loved the way you got on with his daughter, and it upset him that she didn’t have a mother figure in her life. The way everything was going just felt right, for once. 

“Maybe one day.” He says, taking Abi’s plate and putting it by the sink, “now haven’t you got a piano lesson soon?” 

“Oh yeah!” Abi pulls away from you and rushes out the kitchen, back to her room to get changed. 

You smile as you come up behind Jamie, wrapping your arms around him. 

“So you ask me to be your girlfriend, and then talk about marrying me? I’m not complaining but… don’t you think this is a bit quick? Just yesterday I was Abi’s babysitter and now I’m… I just don’t want to see her get hurt if things don’t work out between us.” You say, frowning as he turns around. 

“Let’s just see how things go for now, okay? Abi absolutely adores you, baby, and I’d never do anything to upset her. Her mum’s never been there for her, did you know? You’re the closest thing she’s ever had to a mother, she loves you, almost as much as I do.” He explains, stroking your cheek, “I think we could make this work.” 

—————————♡—————————

After spending three months as Jamie’s girlfriend, all your doubts about your relationship not working out had disappeared. You basically moved in after the first month, and you have never been so happy before. Jamie told you he was earning enough for you to quit your part-time job, so you told him you’d think about it. You didn’t want to live off his money, but you hated your job. So eventually, you quit. 

Also, in these two months, you and Jamie had managed to fuck in almost every room in the house- with a few exceptions of Abi’s room and the garage, you swore to never go in the garage, too many cobwebs. He had fucked you on the kitchen table once more, along with the counter and against the fridge, also in his office, against the living room door, in the shower (twice) and in the backseat of his car. So it didn’t really come as a surprise when you realised you had missed your period. 

When Jamie was out picking Abi up from her friend's house, you headed to the drug store and picked up a couple pregnancy tests and a new body wash- although smelling like Jamie was nice, you missed your signature scent. After paying, you picked up some drinks from starbucks for you, Jamie and Abi before going back home. 

When you arrived home, you were greeted by Abi, who was exceptionally happy that you brought her her favourite drink, so thankfully she didn’t notice the small brown bag you had under your arm. 

“Where’s your dad, sweetheart?” You ask. 

“In his office, I think it’s an important call.” She tells you. 

You thank her and tell her that you’re going to take a nap because you don’t feel well. You passed Jamie’s office on your way to the stairs and he didn’t look too happy, so you thought it was best that you left him alone for now and take the tests by yourself. 

You hear Jamie call your name as you shut the bathroom door, so you open it and let him in. 

“Abi said you weren’t feeling too well,” he says, “is everything okay?”

You shake your head and point to the pregnancy tests that were still in the boxes, his jaw drops and he reaches to touch your shoulder. 

“You think you’re…”

“I’m not entirely sure, I was supposed to get my period almost two weeks ago and I still haven’t so it was the first thing I thought of.” You explain, “which is exciting… but also fucking terrifying.”

“It’s okay, darling. We should've expected it, really. Do you want me to get you anything? Some water, a cup to pee in?” 

“I think it says to pee in a cup,” you examine one of the boxes, “so yes, please.”

As Jamie leaves to get a cup, you open one of the boxes and look at it. It was a lot bigger than you imagined. When he returned with a disposable cup, you thanked him and he had to disappear again to take another call. 

You dipped the first stick into the cup and placed it on the sink, then did the second one. Jamie came back just after, worried that he had missed something, you assured him that you were fine. 

“They both have one line, what does that mean?” Jamie asks, examining the sticks. 

“Only one? I think that means I’m not pregnant,” you say, reading the box again, “yeah, look!” 

“Oh yeah,” Jamie said. He sounded quite disappointed. But maybe it was just stress, he was busy with work and you had just wasted his time, “that’s a shame.” 

“Is it?” You ask, bewildered. He nods his head. 

“I’ve always wanted another baby, Abi’s always wanted a brother or a sister. You would be such a wonderful parent, y/n, even Abi tells me how she wishes you were her-” 

You shut him up by snaking your hand to the back of his head and pulling him down to your height, crashing your lips into his. Your other hand comes up to cup his cheek, as he places his hands on your waist, pulling you closer to him. 

“Then let’s do it,” you say between kisses, “let's make a baby, Jamie.”

You don’t need to say anymore, as he moves his arms down, picking you up by the thighs, You wrap your legs around his waist as he picks you up, giggling as he takes you back to the bedroom. He leans over the bed as you drop down underneath him, shuffling so your head is on the pillows. Jamie goes to shut and lock his door, taking off his shirt as he comes back to the bed. 

He climbs on top of you, spreading your legs so he can lie between them as he kisses your neck. You try wiggling out of your shorts but he stops you, telling you to be patient. Instead, he slides the straps of your tank top down your shoulders, and he kisses the skin there. 

He pulls your top down, exposing your white lace bra. He kisses down your chest and as he reaches your left boob, he pulls it out of your bra, kissing the soft flesh and sliding his warm tongue along your nipple. You let out a small whimper as he takes the bud between his lips and suckles gently whilst your fingers tangle in his hair. Once he was satisfied, he moved to your right boob and gave it the same treatment. 

When Jamie was done with teasing you, he slid his hands into your shorts and the waistband of your panties, sliding them down your legs together and throwing them to the floor. Like usual, you were fully naked in front of him whilst he was almost fully dressed. 

One of his hands is placed on your waist whilst his other arm props him up as he leans over you. He kisses along your jaw as the hand on your waist trails down your stomach and between your thighs. You gasp as you feel his finger on your clit, rubbing the nub as he leaves sloppy kisses on your neck. 

“Jamie plea-”

“That isn’t my name, darling.” He says with a smirk, his eyes coming up to meet yours. 

“Sir…” You say, reaching for his belt, signalling him to undress, which he does, but he makes sure he takes his time. 

When he finally came back to you, you felt his hard cock pressing against your inner thigh as he kneels between your legs. You want nothing more than to take it and move him slightly to the right so he slips in perfectly. But your fantasies are quickly dissolved as you feel two of his fingers slip into you, curling them with every pump of his hand as his free hand wraps around your throat. 

“Shit.” You groan as he picks up the pace of his fingers, leaving you squirming beneath him, begging for more. “Please sir,” you whisper between breaths, “need your cock.” 

Your begging pays off, as he pulls his fingers from you and holds them up to your lips, smirking as you take them into your mouth and suck them clean. 

“Fuck,” he groans, “I would make you put that mouth to good use, but we've got things to do, baby.” 

He spreads your legs further and lines up with your entrance, his tip rubbing on your clit. You bite your hand to hold back your moans as you feel him fill you up, inch by inch. You throw your head back against the pillows once he’s all the way in. He takes your chin and forces you to look back up at him, and his lips press against your jaw, leaving kisses that trail down your throat as he begins to thrust in and out of you. You clench around him as he hits the spots deep inside you, causing you to see stars. 

His hand comes down to where your bodies meet and he rubs small circles onto your swollen clit, you hold tight onto his shoulders, before you start clawing at his back, the pleasure becoming too much. 

“Fuck, you feel so good sir. Always fuck me so good.” You say, wrapping your legs around his waist, pulling him closer towards you, making sure he doesn’t stop. 

“Always so good for me, my sweet girl. I’m gonna fill your belly with my babies, okay? Is that what you want?” 

“Yes please, sir.” You whimper, your eyes rolling back. You knew that if you weren’t trying to be quiet then you would’ve let out a pornagraphic moan. 

He slid his hand from your waist to your belly, and pushed down. The pressure only adding to the pressure as he whispered to you, 

“This is my spot, baby. You feel that?” 

You nod your head, every time he fucked into you it pushed you closer and closer to the edge. His hand then moves back to your clit as he feels you getting closer to your high. 

“Cum for me, darling. I need to feel you cum on my cock, baby.” 

You pull him towards you, and he traps your moans in a kiss as he sends you over the edge, fucking you through your high. 

“That’s right, baby. You’re doing so well for me, pretty girl. Gonna cum in your tight cunt soon, okay?” 

“Do it,” you whisper in his ear, “give me your babies, sir. Wanna be full of your cum, please, please-” He takes your leg and lifts it over his shoulder, the position making it easier for him to fuck deeper into your cunt, leaving you quirming underneath him. He kisses your calf up to your knee as his thrusts change from quick and rough to deep and slow. Hitting every spot. 

Your legs tremble as his cock twitches, you whisper dirty words trying to send him over the edge… and it works. He lifts your hips a few inches off the bed as he cums inside you, painting your walls with his seed as he leaves kisses on your leg again. You’re still clenching around him due to the sensitivity of your cunt, making his breath hitch. 

When he pulls out of you, you whimper at the loss of contact. When his cum starts dripping from your cunt, he pushes it back in with his finger. 

“No, no, not again.” You whine, he just chuckles as he lies beside you, kissing your forehead. 

“It’s okay, sweetheart. I was just making sure we didn’t waste anything…” 

His hand comes down to your tummy again, stroking over it gently- unlike 2 minutes ago when he was pounding inside of you. You turn to him and smile softly. 

“I hope I can make you a daddy again,” you say, placing your hand on his. 

“I hope I can make you a mother, darling,” he said before smirking, “if not then I guess we’ll have to keep trying!”

[shiggyscumrag]

How the MHA boys react to their chubby s/o wearing their clothes<3

I also plan on making a demon slayer and haikyuu version so look out for that hoessss

Midoriya Izuku

Dude he would flip, but like in a positive way-

He would get so flustered and immediately start muttering on and on about how pretty you look and try to poorly hide his embarrassment

He would find it really cute, plus he wears slightly bigger sized shirts so it wouldnt fit to tight on you

And even if it did he would find it absolutely adorable

You wearing one of his shirts that literally say "shirt" and a pair of his sweats to go along with it and it would be one of his new favorite things

He would ask if he could take a picture to save as his new homescreen deadass

He just cant get over how adorbale you look so of course hes gonna get all flustered and lovey dovey

10/10 would cuddle you for the rest of the night and not let you leave. Sleepover timeeeee

"What are you wearing?" He said as he stumbled across you in one of his shirts and sweats. You were bored and uncomfy in your jeans and tshirt so you decided it was a good idea to steal some of your boyfriends clothes to get more comfortable. Of course he was a little smaller in size then you but it would still work.

"I got uncomfortable and I thought you wouldn't mind if I borrowed some clothes to change into. I can change if you want-"

"No no no, you're okay! I mean I like you in my clothes, and I'm glad they make you comfortable! I just didnt know what you were doing and I was a little confused at first but you look really cute so I really don't mind at all, I swear! I was just a little startled-" you were interrupted by Izuku's rambling. He always did this when he was nervous. All you could really do is chuckle, and have your cheeks blush slightly at the compliments while getting comfy on his bed.

Bakugou Katsuki

Bakugou thought it was a dumb idea at first, like he just didnt get it

Though after your persistent meddling he gave in and gave you one of his shirts

After you put it on and showed him he got all flustered and very horny

He felt weirdly proud about it, it was like a way of marking you as his and he liked that

And omg when you stole and wore a pair of his boxers, he fucking malfunctioned. Heres how the scenario would go in my head-

"Welcome back Katsuki!" You said cheerfully from further inside his dorm.

"Ah, what are you doing here shitty woman! I'm tired and want to go to bed-" he stopped mid sentence when he saw you laying on his bed in his boxers and his classic skull tshirt. He didnt realize how horny he had been but now the bulge in his pants was very prominent and uncomfortably tight.

"See something you like katsu?" You teased. You knew he had been stressed from interning lately and I mean so have you, so why not kill two birds with one stone?

"Hell yeah I do." He said crossing the room fast and finding your lips. A heated makeout session started, you had sat up and placed your hands on his chest starting to undo his tie and unbutton his uniform shirt. He pulled away and smirked grabbing you by the chin making you look at him.

"You're such a naughty girl." He pulled his pants and boxers down in one swift motion, hissing when the cool air hit his cock. "Now get to sucking slut." You smirked and went down to lick his slit, some pre hitting your taste buds making you mewl. You began to bob your head at a steady pace. He groaned as his head fell back, a hand falling behind your head guiding your movements.

"Such a good little slut for me. Got any panties under here?" He said snapping the elastic of his boxers, leaving a delicious sting on your hip. You hummed causing another groan to rip through his throat. He pulled you off his cock with a pop.

"Is that a yes or a no sweet cheeks?" He said dragging his thumb against your drool soaked lips

"No sir, I dont have any panties on." You say, eyes half lidded and full of lust.

"Good answer-" He started as he pinned you down on the bed and left a chaste kiss on your lips. "Cause I was gonna take em' off anyways."

Kirishima Eijiro

When you first ask if you could borrow a shirt and pants to wear to sleep in his dorm he gladly excepted

He found it to be quote on quote "the manliest thing ever"

He would feel bad that his clothes are tight on you so he buys a couple over sized ones and wears them to get them to smell like him and next time you come to trade out hoodies he gives you those in hopes it'll make you feel more comfy

He would def also steal your clothes

He would love to wear your hoodies around the dorm and flex about having them

He loves that you feel comfortable enough to wear his clothes and to also let him wear yours

It's a trust and comfort thing that he finds the most adorbale

It makes him feel so happy, you make him so happy<3

You heard a knock on your door. You got up from your bed and made your way to the door as whoever it was continued to knock. You opened it up to see a red head with sharp teeth grinning widely at you.

"Hey kiri!" You said wrapping your arms around his neck as you leaned forward to place a kiss on his cheek. He wrapped one arm around your waist and chuckled at your kiss.

"I came by to swap hoodies again! Yours stopped smelling like you." He said with a pout on his lips.

"Ah its okay baby, I'll give you another one!" You said with a smile.

Todoroki Shouto

Shouto would be confused on why exactly you would want to wear his clothes when you have your own that are perfectly fine

But he would still find it oddly comforting and very cute

He didn't really know that was a thing that couples do, you know trading clothes

So you would steal his hoodies and you would give him yours to sleep in

Dude he would get so happy

He would put your hoodie on for the first time alone in his dorm after you dropped it off and gave him a kiss goodnight

So he puts it on and just feels so comfy and at home in a sense. He just feels so calm and at peace with the world

Plus when he realizes it smells like you he goes wild

Would sleep in it every night and every morning he would fold it neatly and place it on his pillow so that when he gets home after a long day of class and interning with his dad he can wear it straight out his shower and smell your scent and be able to go to sleep peacefully that night

He can only hope his hoodies make you feel the same way yours do to him

"I can have this?" He says holding out the hoodie of yours you just gave him to be able to wear, a stoic expression still painted on his face.

"Well yeah! I thought since you let me have yours that you could have mine!" You said with a smile. Shoto couldn't help the heat that started to flush his face. He never knew that this is what couples do. He just knew they cuddled, kissed, held hands, and went on dates. He didn't know you could exchange clothing as a form of affection, but when you asked to have one of his hoodies he did love the idea of you wearing them. Shoto liked it even more when he saw you around the dorm in them.

"Thank you y/n. I appreciate it greatly." He spoke.

"Of course roni!" You said leaning in and pecking his lips "Goodnight, sleep tight and don't let the bed bugs bite!" You said skipping towards the girls dorms.

"Goodnight. Sleep well." He said softly. You smiled and waved goodbye. Once you rounded the corner and he could no longer see you he entered his room now staring at the hoodie once again.

He pushed the hoodie over his head and put his arms through. He adjusted the material until he was comfortable. He looked in the mirror and stated to go red. He was wearing your hoodie. He started to get this euphoric feeling of relief. A sense of home is what he felt while wearing it. He tucked himself into bed and laid his head on his pillow when he got a sudden whiff of your scent. It smelled like you too. He felt even more comfy now. He went to sleep peacefully that night. It felt like he was going to sleep in your arms. It was amazing. He now wears it every night and when it doesnt smell like you anymore he asks for you to wear it to make it smell like you again. You have definitely created a monster-

Mezo Shoji

Shoji is a pretty big fella and because of his quirk his clothes are kinda unique

BUT his pants and boxers are normal and can fit you fairly well

I feel like he would also get over sized clothes to lounge in so he feels less restricted so that's a bonus for you

So now you steal his pants all the time when your too lazy to go to your dorm and change or if you haven't done laundry and your out of comfy clothes

Plus you steal his boxers to basically substitute them as spandex shorts

I feel like he wouldnt know that he would like seeing you in his clothes until he did and he would get really happy.

And he finds it incredibly sexy when you wear his boxers, like damn you finna get WRECK-

You have once again stolen one of Shojis pair of boxers to wear as spandex, cause their just so comfy! Your boyfriend was currently downstairs in the kitchen getting you guys snacks for your movie night in his dorm.

You had gotten one his boxers and hid your panties in your pants and folded them nicely over on the nightstand. He came in with his hands full of popcorn, candy, and drinks. Not the healthiest but for sure yummy!

"Here let me help bubs!" You say getting out from under the blanket and standing to help grab stuff from his hands. He stared down at your lower stomach, hips, and thighs seeing them covered in the print of one his boxers. He was used to you stealing his pants and boxers but their was something different this time. Something in him snapped. "You okay Shoji?" You asked placing your hands on his chest after already setting the drinks and candy down. Popcorn still in one hand he took the other and stroked your cheek.

"I'm okay love. I see you stole my boxers again." One of his arms finding its place to settle on your hip.

"Oh yeah I did. I didn't feel like running back all the way to my dorm just to change." You spoke "Is that okay?" You asked, a silent plead in your eyes for it to be okay with him.

"Yeah it's okay." He said bending down and nuzzling his cheek against yours. You hummed in contentment before speaking.

"I'll get the movie ready!" You said running over to his laptop on his desk across the room. Shoji saw your pants folded neatly on his night stand where he was gonna set the popcorn and drinks so they were easier to reach. He set down the popcorn on the bed and picked up your pants accidentally unfolding them and causing your panties to fall on the floor at his feet. A flush crossed Shojis face, a scorching heat firing through his body. This is the straw that broke the camel's back.

You couldn't figure out what movie you wanted to watch. You just scrolled and scrolled and scrolled through Netflix's recommended page finding absolutely nothing. Next thing you knew you felt Shojis hands wrap around you waist and his face right next to your ear.

"Shoji what are you-"

"No panties huh?" He interrupted.

That's all you needed to hear to know you were gonna have a long night filled with hours of unwatched watched movies and a bunch of screens saying "Are you still watching?"

Hanta Sero

He would praise the ever loving dog snot out of your bro

Dude he would praise you left and right, up and down, side to side which is basically the same thing as left to right but we wont talk about it

He absolutely loves it

He never knew he needed this until now and he is never going back

He loves how you look in his clothes so he would for sure start getting slightly oversized stuff so it will fit you more comfortably so you dont have an excuse not to wear his clothes

Even though he would be perfectly content if you only wore them in his dorm, he just wants you in his clothes now 24/7

He would also steal your clothes<3 and he would always say he likes how they smell like you AHHHHHHH

"Come on, do a little twirl for me!" Sero teased as he spun his finger around in a circle.

"Sero!" You said, you could feel your face growing hotter by the second. He loved when you got all hit and bothered by his praise so he always teases you.

"You just look so damn good~" he said as he snaked his arms around your waist. He leaned in making you eager and lean in as well. Just as your about to kiss he pulls away.

"Sero stop teasing!" You whisper shout, a bit of whine in your voice.

That's when he leaned down fully and gave you a kiss on your lips. You depended the kiss and started a full on make out session. His hands trailed down to your ass grabbing it firmly cause a gasp from you. He took that as a chance to slip his tongue in. After a couple minutes you both pulled away for air, slightly panting and a string of salvia connecting your lips.

"You look really cute in my clothes but I think they'd look cutest on the floor-"

[mypoisonedvine]

artificial scarcity || (soft)dark!Jake Jensen x reader

summary: you'll realize how good he can treat you, how badly you need him, one way or another. you just need a little encouragement, that's all.

word count: 4k, somehow...

warnings: smut! (dubcon; she is fully consenting but under dubious circumstances), drugging (technically), kidnapping, imprisonment, starvation, touch-starved reader, bed sharing, grinding/thigh fucking, size kink, spanking, implied stalking/voyeurism, implied noncon (kinda?), jake being possessive and manipulative and creepy

a/n: this was supposed to be a drabble which is why the pacing might feel a little rushed in the beginning but I hope you guys don’t mind!

Jake was normally a relatively patient guy, especially with you since he had an obvious soft spot for the newest member of the team.  But after months of trying to get your attention, of his abysmal flirting not getting him anywhere, of you becoming more and more comfortable with the idea of him as a friend and nothing else, his patience was running thin.

He was tired of waiting for the perfect opportunity to rescue you and show you that he was the perfect guy for you.  He was tired of waiting for you to figure out that he could be everything you needed if you just let him.  So, he figured he needed to manufacture a chance to save you; he needed to take away some things just to bring them back, show you what it was like to let him take care of you.

Getting close to you was easy, you were teammates and friends so you trusted him.  The tricky thing was he didn't want you to know it was him, so he used your trust to lure you right into his trap.

Movie night tonight? There’s some cheesy slasher playing at the drive in at 1930, he texted you as soon as he could to the showtime to decrease the odds of you having any time to tell anyone about your plans to meet up with him; he’d rather not have the heat of being the last person to see you before your disappearance.

yeah sure!  are you driving? you replied almost instantly.

Yep, I’ll pick you up at S Lamar and Hanover in 10, he informed you, knowing it was close to your apartment but far away from any security cameras or likely witnesses.

He parked a block away and walked around the corner to see you standing there under the flickering streetlight looking at your phone.  You were waiting for him, and as he hid behind cover to come closer, you were clearly looking around for where he might be.  Thankfully, you didn't see him or his tranq gun, and he got your neck on the first shot.

He ran to catch you before you fell, relishing the weight of your body limp and pliant in his arms.  Somehow, he resisted the urge to play with you now, knowing it would be worth the wait to let his whole plan come to fruition.

//

The room he locked you in was dark and damp, barely any light but enough to see the half-full water bottle he left for you; your chain was short but you could reach everything you needed.  It broke his heart to hear your cries but he had to ignore them, if he came in now it wouldn't make sense.  He needed to be patient.

When the video feed from his camera inside showed that you'd fallen asleep for the night, he snuck in to bring you a new water bottle and a little granola bar since you'd screamed all day about being hungry.  You seem surprised when you woke up and saw it, quickly grabbing the bar but taking a long time to examine and smell it first before eating, like you were afraid it was poisoned.  But you ate, and drank your water, and waited for rescue.

Day 3 was the hardest to watch.  You tugged at your chain so much that he worried you'd hurt yourself.  He decided tomorrow was the last day because he couldn't take any more of this.

On the fourth day, he waited until you started to cry yourself to sleep before shutting down his equipment and finally coming to the door; he took a deep breath, preparing himself, before dramatically kicking it down and gasping when he saw you.  He called your name into the dark and you barely had the energy to open your eyes, poor thing.

"Oh my god, are you okay?" he yelped, dashing over to where you were chained and picking at the lock.  "I'm gonna get you out, don't worry, you're safe now."

"Jensen...?" you mumbled sleepily, making him smile and stroke your face a little.  

"Yeah, I'm right here."

//

He carried you to his car and drove you home-- not your old home, your new one which also happened to be his apartment.

"I think it's time to wake up, I'm guessing you wanna take a shower," he cooed at your sleeping form, watching you stir in his arms before finally blinking your eyes open and looking up at him.

"Oh," you whispered.  "Did I fall asleep?"

"Yes," he laughed, "you've been out the whole ride here."

"Oh…” you repeated, “and where are we?"

"My apartment.  I didn't want to leave you alone right now."

You nodded, seemingly in agreement.  "You can put me down now."

He reluctantly did as you'd asked, watching you carefully put weight back on your legs.

"Woah!" he chuckled when you wobbled a bit, reaching out to catch you, but you recovered.

"Thank you," you whispered, and he smiled at you.

"Just wish I'd found you sooner.”

"Um, you said I can take a shower?"

"Yeah, down that hall, first door on the right.  I'll bring you some clothes,” he explained, and you smiled weakly before navigating your way to the bathroom.

//

You looked so good in his clothes that his heart skipped a beat when he saw you step out into the living room.  The t-shirt that was almost too tight on him was baggy on you, reminding him of how delicate you were in so many ways, how much bigger he was than you.

It reminded him that if he really wanted to, he could force himself on you and you'd be helpless to stop him.  But that wasn't what he wanted.  It was going to be so much better this way.

"Wanna go to bed now?  I'll take the couch," he offered.

"N-no," you stammered, and he gave you a quizzical look.  "I don't… I don't want you that far away."

"Okay, I could sleep on the floor," he bargained instead, "in my room, with you."

"No," you sighed again, "then I won't be able to see you."

"I'll be right there," he reminded you.

"It's a king, right?  You can share with me."

"Are you sure?" he pressed.  "I wouldn't want to make you uncomfortable."

"No, please, this is the only way I'll be comfortable."

"Okay," he smiled, guiding you to the bedroom.  He let you watch him take off his shirt and smirked a little when he saw you ogling.

"I usually just sleep in boxers," he admitted nervously.  "I'll put on some pajama pants at least."

"It's fine, really," you smiled.  "I don't wanna be any more of a burden than I already am."

"You're not a burden."

"And I'm not gonna wear pants to bed anyways," you shrugged.

"O-oh."

But he hadn't given you a new pair of panties to wear because he didn't have any to give you.  Which meant that if you took off the sweats he'd given you, that'd leave you in his shirt and nothing else.

He tried not to let that thought go straight to his cock as he unbuttoned and pushed down his pants, seeing you conflicted on where to look, before getting in bed.  You did the same, taking the sweats off once you were under the covers and tossing them out from under the blanket.

"Goodnight," he smiled as he turned off the lamp, hearing you whisper it back before starting to shift around and get comfortable.

He didn't have to wait nearly as long as he had expected to hear you meekly whisper, "Jensen?"

"Yeah, is everything alright?" he asked, voice full of concern.

"I… I don't want to ask you for anything else…" you sighed.

"No, hey, it's okay," he assured, "ask for anything."

"Would you, um, would you hold me?" 

He cleared his throat a little.  "If you need me to."

"Please, it's the only way I'll be able to sleep."

He sighed a little but relented, coming over to your side of the bed and spooning you, gingerly laying one arm over you and trying to avoid touching you anywhere too personal.

"Thank you," you sighed sleepily.

"Whatever you need,” he assured.

"Jake, why are you doing all this for me?" you asked quietly, turning back a little to look at him.

"You're my teammate, nobody gets left behind,” he explained.  “Besides, this is all my fault anyways.  You were waiting for me when they got you."

"No, Jake, don't say that.  It's not your fault."

"Alright, but it's not yours either.  You didn't deserve that."

“You’re right, but I don’t deserve this either,” you mumbled.

“Yes, you do.”

You shifted slightly against him, humming contentedly, and he groaned.

"I think maybe we should stop," he hissed, pulling away— but you stopped him by grabbing his arm.

"No, wait," you whimpered.  "Why?  What’s wrong?"

"I, uh, I guess I'm just experiencing some of the consequences of laying in bed with a beautiful woman…"

"Huh?"

"The, um, the biological consequences."

"I— oh,” you whispered.

"Yeahhh...” he trailed off awkwardly.

"No, hey, it's okay.  I don't mind, I mean, you can't help it,” you shrugged.

"Sorry, I'm not normally this easily amused but it's been a while, so…"

"I understand," you assured, "really, it's okay… just don't go."

He just barely heard your gasp as he pressed himself against you, his shaft cradled perfectly between each soft globe of your ass.  "Is this okay?" he asked quietly.

"Y-yeah," you answered, making him suppress a laugh since it was obvious you were noticing his size.  He would bet a grand at least that you were getting wet right now, if he had anyone to bet against.

Your back arched a little, pushing your ass into him with more force, and you actually started to rock your hips ever so slightly.

"Stop moving," he hissed through his teeth.  

"I'm not…" you denied weakly.

"Yes you are, you're… rubbing yourself on me."

"I'm sorry, it just feels good,” you admitted sleepily, surprising him with your forwardness.  “You like it too, right?"

"Yes, but I feel like I'm taking advantage of you,” he admitted worriedly.

"You're not,” you promised, “you did so much for me— you saved me— and I want to help you, too.  You said it's been a while since you were with anybody, I could help you out… you know, you could rub up against me until you…"

He groaned a little but leaned in closer until his lips were right against your ear.  "Are you sure?  Don't do me any favors, you don't owe me anything."

"I want you to," you assured, making him smile and nod a bit, taking a moment to enjoy a deep breath as he prepared himself.

Carefully, he began to rock his hips forward, rubbing his cock on you through his boxers.  Even with a layer of cotton in the way he could feel your warmth, he could imagine how smooth your skin was.  If you hadn't been able to make out the shape of him before, you certainly could now— the ridge of his head was probably digging into you, and on particularly long thrusts he could feel your ass against his balls (which, inversely, meant you could feel his balls against your ass).

He held your hips as he picked up his pace a bit, grinding into you and breathing heavily in your ear.  You gasped and tried to hide a moan by biting your lip but he heard it.  It was even more obvious when he whispered your name to you, heavy with desire, and rubbed your spine with his finger.  Your back arched even further, inviting him to push harder against you until he felt the slightest wet patch forming on his boxers— not from him, from you.  It made his cock throb and his breath catch in his throat.

Overcome with need, he pushed his boxers down quickly before getting back to it, both of you moaning at the feeling of his skin on yours.  He was so close to your pussy he could hardly stand it, and he knew you must be dripping right now, desperate to be filled.  He could probably slip right in and you wouldn't even stop him, but that wasn't what he needed from you right now.  You needed to ask him for it.  He knew you wanted it, but he needed you to know you wanted it.

A drop of precum formed at his slit, smearing onto your skin and easing his way further.  

"I want you to feel good, too," he whispered.  "I don't just want to use you."

He pushed his cock down and slipped it between your thighs instead, sliding right against your wet, silky folds.  You whined beautifully as he thrusted forward, your thighs clenching (and therefore gripping him even tighter) when his cock slid right over your clit.

Your wetness was plentiful enough to drench him just from this, so he already knew the answer but he still asked, "does it feel good?"

"Yes," you sighed.  "Yes, it's good…"

He knew he could make you come like this, and he knew exactly how to, but that wouldn't get him what he wanted.  Instead he only gave you enough to keep you on the edge, moving too slow to really let you finish.  You even tried to move faster but his grip on your hips was too tight, keeping you still so he could savor his own pace and keep you desperate.

"Fuck me," you moaned.  

"I don't have a condom," he whispered nervously.

"I don't care, just please…"

That was all the encouragement he needed, pulling back enough to guide his head to your entrance before sliding right in.  Your wet, hot walls stretched open to accept him, struggling against his girth but eventually giving way.

Your hand shot back to grab onto his thigh, trying to keep him from going too deep, but he had no intentions of holding back now that he was inside you; he delicately grabbed your wrist and guided your hand back to your chest where he wrapped his arms around you and held you tightly.

"Baby," he moaned into your ear as his hips met yours.  "This is my pussy now."

You gasped and shivered in his arms, eyes falling shut as he pulled back and pushed in again, incredibly slow but as deep as he could push himself.

Your moans were perfect, even better than the ones he'd heard when he hacked into your webcam because it wasn't just your fingers or toy anymore, it was him— exactly what you'd always needed, whether you knew it or not.  He'd dreamed of this for so long and now that he had you he couldn't imagine ever letting you go.  Every inch of your channel was like heaven, every moan was somehow more beautiful than the last.

"That's it, baby, take all of me," he purred when he pressed deep into your cunt, holding your hips so the tip of his cock hit the deepest parts of you.  You made the cutest little choking noise and he kissed your neck while trying his best to make you do it again, moving faster and slapping his hips against yours more firmly.

"Jake," you managed to whimper, and he groaned through his teeth.

"Yeah, I'm right here," he promised.  "That's me inside you, sweetheart, that's my cock filling you up."

He leaned back slightly and pulled your ass apart so he could see his cock stretching you out, disappearing into your body.  It made his head fall back for a moment before he pulled you close again and started thrusting faster.  He reached around and brought two fingers to your clit, rubbing it fiercely as he kept thrusting.

"Oh fuck," you moaned, "Jake, right there… I'm gonna come…"

He laughed a little, kissing your ear as a show of approval.  "Baby, you're so sensitive," he praised, giving your clit a little spank.  You cried out and shuddered, bouncing yourself back on his cock, meeting his thrusts.  Amused by your neediness, he stopped moving and watched you go.

"There you go, sweetheart, fuck yourself with my cock.  Make yourself come."

You whined and kept going, your ass slapping against his hips loudly.  He kept rubbing your clit as you worked his cock, your walls starting to clench down on him rhythmically and your body beginning to shake.

The absolute second he heard you cry out with pleasure as you reached the peak, he grabbed you and rolled both of you over until you were on your stomach and he was brutally fucking you into the mattress.  He could still feel you pulsing around his length, gripping him tight and pulling him deeper.

"That's it, keep fuckin' coming for me," he groaned.  "Gimme one more and then I'm gonna fill you up."

"Jake!" you yelped, grabbing onto the pillow and even biting it as he slammed into you.  

"You're so good, baby, your pussy feels so good," he growled, pinning you down by your shoulders as he sped up even more.  He laughed when he felt your walls weakly fluttering, his balls hitting your swollen clit with each thrust.  "Gonna come again already, baby?  Just from my cock?"

"Yes," you sobbed hoarsely, "yes, Jake, I'm gonna come again— oh my god, please don't stop…"

"Oh, I won't stop," he assured.  "You take it so fuckin' good, sweetheart, like you were made for it.  Like you were made for me."

You moaned loudly and he took the opportunity to spank you— not incredibly hard but enough to make you whine a bit… and get even wetter.

"Oh fuck, you like that huh?" he purred with a grin.  "You like it rough."

"Yes, fuck, I love it," you agreed with a moan.  "I'm— I'm coming, Jake, don't stop."

"Yeah, I know," he chuckled, "I can feel it.  Feels so good when you come on my cock, baby…"

You went suddenly from arching your back and gripping the pillow to falling limp and relaxing, your body his toy now as he fucked you to the point of overstimulation.  Your moans were exhausted and muffled now, your walls clinging to him desperately as he continued stroking every sensitive place he could reach (which was all of them).

He could so easily pull out and paint your back, or jerk himself off over your ass, but if he was going to claim your body then he was going to do it right.  

He didn't warn you in advance, just in case you suddenly decided to tell him to pull out, but he did make sure you knew what he was doing.  "Fuck, I'm coming!" he moaned as his cock flexed and his seed filled you, still thrusting in time with each pump of his release.  It was nearly overwhelming, physically and psychologically.  He was finally filling you like he'd fantasized about basically every time he got off since he met you, finally making you his the way you should've been from the beginning.

He sighed and laid down on top of you, smiling as he kissed all over your face, neck, shoulders, and back.

You giggled sleepily, but whined when he tried to pull out, bringing your legs up to hold him inside.  "Don't go yet," you pleaded.

"Okay, baby, I'll stay right here until you fall asleep," he promised.  "Goodnight, beautiful…"

//

Not only could he not think of a night he'd slept better in his life, but he was pretty sure this was the best any man had slept in the history of sleep.  But even then, he wasn't at all disappointed when you woke him up.

"Good morning," you whispered in his ear with a giggle, making him blink his eyes open and look down at where you were resting your face on his chest.

"Good morning," he returned with a grin, wrapping his arms around you and holding you close.

"Last night was… pretty amazing," you smiled coyly, and he stroked your cheek as he felt it warm even more.

"Yeah, you have no idea," he chuckled, lifting your head so he could give you a kiss.  It was supposed to be quick and wholesome but you deepened it instantly, wrapping your arms around his neck.  

Just as you started to climb up to straddle him, he heard your stomach loudly growl and he pulled back to laugh.

"Sorry, sweetheart, but it sounds like you've got some other needs to take care of first," he smirked.

"Ugh, you're right," you sighed, "I'm going raid your kitchen."

"No, let me do that, I'll make you something— whatever you want," he offered, starting to sit up, but you pushed him back down.

"Jake, you've done enough for me already.  I don't even know what I want, that's why I wanna go look at what you have."

"If you insist," he relented, watching you hop out of bed and playfully smacking your ass when it was within reach.  You giggled and scampered away, leaving him to lay back and put his hands up behind his head, taking a deep breath of satisfaction.  His plan had not only worked but gone beyond his expectations— clearly you had wanted this, on some level, from the beginning, you were too eager for him to believe otherwise.  But that didn't matter now, because you were finally his and it was exactly as he'd dreamed it would feel: right, undeniably and overwhelmingly right.

He decided to take a break from basking in his own glory for a while to get up and find some food for himself as well.  After all, he planned on fucking you at least one more time today so he'd need lots of energy to keep him going.

He slipped back on his boxers and walked to the kitchen, finding you there standing oddly still.  "What are you doing?" he asked with a bemused scoff.

"Jake…" you mumbled, staring into the cabinet blankly.

"What's wrong?" he asked, stepping closer but stopping in his tracks when he saw what you were looking at: a six-pack box of granola bars.  He sighed a little as he internally chided himself for such a rookie mistake.  "Baby, seriously, what's wrong?"

"I… these… this is the same kind they gave me… it was the only thing I ate for almost four days."

"Oh my god," he whispered, stepping up behind you and wrapping his arms around you to try to soothe you.  "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bring back any bad memories.  You only ate granola bars for four days?  Honey, you must be starving, please just let me cook you something—"

"No, not only granola bars: only a granola bar.  Just one…"

You reached up to grab the box but he held you tighter, trying to stop you.  Instead what happened was you accidentally knocked the box over, exactly five bars sliding out and landing on the floor with a crinkly thud.

You gasped with realization and tried to squirm away but his comforting hug turned into restraint instantly.  "Jake, let me go…"

"I'm sorry, baby, but I don't think I can do that."

"Jake, please," you begged with a sob.  "Why did you— how could you?"

"I know you had feelings for me, you just needed a little encouragement."

"Feelings for you?  I hate you!"

"Huh, that's odd, because I distinctly remember you begging me to fuck you last night,” he taunted.  “I remember you coming for me, twice.  Is that what you normally do when you hate somebody?"

"You're a monster," you sneered.

"And you're stuck with me, whether you like it or not," he chuckled, spinning you around to bend you over the counter, pressing his hips against yours as you whined and failed to squirm away.  "So you might as well let yourself like it."

[chososhoe]

summary: you hang out with your best friends until one gets drunk and asks you a bold question

warnings: threesome, smoking, drinking, unprotected sex, spanking, oral (giving), creampie, just pure filth

word count: 1.7k

You hit Gojo’s shoulder as you laughed. “And remember when you almost kissed Geto when you got drunk” “Cmon you know I can’t hold alcohol.” Gojo whined as he stood up to take a cigarette out of the packet before he lit it and let himself fall back on the couch beside you again.

Geto, who was sitting on the part of the couch across from you, blew the smoke out of his mouth and giggled. “I literally had to almost knock you out to get you to stop flirting with me”

“It never gets boring with you two around” you smiled and poured yourself another cup of vodka soda on the small coffee table.

“Pour me one too”

Geto mentioned and you mixed him another one before handing it to him.

Amusingly sipping from your drink, you watched as Geto and Gojo now talked about a previous mission and how weak the enemies were. “You want a sip?” you interrupted Gojo with a challenging look on your face.

After hesitating for a while, he grabbed the cup and took a big sip, almost emptying the cup. Geto and you laughed, knowing he would end up too drunk to talk again.

Gojo’s face distorted with disgust since you mixed the drink with a lot of vodka. As a compensation to cope with the strong drink, he took another drag of his cigarette after handing you the cup again.

“Good thing I’m not next to him or he would make a move on me again” you heard the other man say before he lit another cigarette.

Gojo glared at the younger man across him and kicked his foot forward in attempt to reach Getos.

“Don’t be so aggressive, you’re scaring me”

You began laughing again at the man’s remark and grabbed Gojo’s cigarette from his hand. He looked at you with a surprised face before you grabbed his jaw with the other hand and opened your mouth, breathing the smoke into his face.

You turned away from him again with another laugh and drank the last bit that was left in your cup, but Gojo was still in the same position with the same grimace you had left him in.

“You shouldn’t tease him too much or he’ll end up saying something wei-“

“You wanna fuck?”

You coughed the smoke that was stuck in your throat up and looked at him with widened eyes.

“Gojo stop being so horny all the time, you’re making her uncomfortable”

Hesitating at first, you finally replied with “Well you know it’s been a while anyways. So.. I mean if you’re both fine with it..”

“You serious?”

Geto gazed at you with a serious look on his face.

“We don’t wanna push you into something you don’t want”

“No worries, I’m fine with it as long as this won’t affect our friendship of course”

You said with a smile before sucking the rest of the toxic substance out of the cigarette and rubbing the end of it on the ashtray.

Standing up, you walked over to Gojo and put your knees around his waist, supporting your upper body with your hands on his shoulders. Geto sighed at the sight of his best friends before him and crossed his legs in amusement.

You leaned in and licked along his neck while he wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him. Licking up to his jaw, your tongue wandered to his mouth which was already open before you slipped it in and made out with him. The man groaned and gripped your hips before he slowly grinded his hips up, making you aware of his bulge.

“You’re some needy guy huh”

You chuckled and turned around to ask Geto if he wanted to join.

“Later. I’ll enjoy the show for now”

Feeling your ass being lightly squeezed, you focused on Gojo again and kissing him with a smirk on your face. One hand of his slid under your t-shirt and brushed up your belly until he reached your tit, fondling it softly.

“No bra?”

He chuckled before lifting your top, pulling it off your torso and throwing it beside you on the floor. His eyes lightened up for a second and he leaned forwards to suck on them.

“Gojo..” you moaned and grabbed his hair, slightly pulling it and throwing your head back.

Grinding yourself on his bulge, you got more and more excited and gently pushed him away to stand up. You got rid of your pants and revealed your black lace panties, making the man before you smile.

“Like what you see?”

You smirked and got a nod from Gojo as a response. You leaned down to grip the zipper as you heard a groan behind you, getting the other male aroused. With a snicker, you pulled the zipper down and unbuttoned his trousers.

He pulled his boxers down himself and gesturing you to get on his lap again. You looked at his big length and sat down on his legs before taking it in your hand and stroking it.

“I want to feel you”

Gojo whined and digged his fingers in your hips and pushing you forwards. You propped yourself up, shoving your briefs to the side and pushing your lower body down on him. You moaned and slid down further on his cock while you secured your arms around his neck.

After taking a few seconds to adjust to his size you lifted yourself up and down, making the man groan. You were so lost in the moment that you hadn’t realized Geto standing beside you and grabbing you by your throat, opening your mouth and turning you’re your head to look up at his figure.

Slowly, he let the vodka pour into your mouth and sloppily kissing you afterwards.

Moaning into the kiss, you moved your hips faster on Gojo’s and felt Geto taking one hand of yours and moving it to his exposed dick. As if on cue, you grasped it and pumped it slowly while he reached out to your breast and twisting your nipple with his index and middle finger.

“You look so pretty bouncing on my cock”

The male under you breathed against your hot skin and sucking on your neck.

Full of pleasure, you groaned and pulled away from Geto’s kiss, getting your mouth closer to his length and licking the top when you felt Gojo slamming himself further into your cunt with a faster pace. You screamed as you gagged on Geto’s cock and felt his hand leaving your nipple as he lit himself a new cigarette.

“I didn’t know you were such a sex deprived slut and now look at you, being fucked by your best friend and sucking on the cock of your other one’s”

Geto said with a smirk plastered on his face and putting the lit stick in his mouth to use his hands to grab the back of your head and shoving you down on his whole cock while moaning. After a moment, he pushed your head back and you bobbed your mouth on his length in a lazy pace.

“I’m cumming” the man thrusting up, groaned.

His grip on your hips got tighter and muffled moans from you sounded through the room as you choked on Geto’s length, cumming hardly on his friend’s cock.

Gojo’s hips halted and you felt his warm semen pour into your heat. Not soon after, Geto followed with his load landing in your throat.

You huffed as you breathed freely after pulling away from your friend’s cock, falling on gojo’s chest.

“I’m afraid to tell you this, but I kinda wanna know how your pussy feels too”

Geto snickered, receiving a playful smirk from you.

Gojo helped you stand up slowly while Geto held you by your waist and dragged you to the other part of the couch where he sat before.

“Ass up and face down, princess”

You got on the couch and waited for him to enter your already excited core. Shortly after, his dick poked against your entrance and you were drenched again.

“Fuck me”

You whined and pushed back on his length, wanting to feel his long cock inside you.

“Did Gojo not fuck you enough for you to be so riled up?”

Gojo huffed and got to your side while fucking himself through his hands as you watched with a naughty smile and reaching out to his length that was covered in your juices to stroke it.

Finally feeling the anticipated cock in your hole, you whimpered and closed your eyes. His hand landed a harsh slap on your ass cheek and you moaned again.

Grasping the thigh of the older man, you pulled him closer to your mouth so you could suck his cock. Starting off by licking the tip and stroking his shaft slowly.

“Harder”

You said as you rocked your hips back and rubbing circles on your clit with your free hand.

Geto’s hands gripped your soft flesh around your hip bones to steady himself and fill you to the brim with every deep thrust he took.

Gojo’s abdomen moved upwards to use your mouth as he liked which you wouldn’t decline.

Still being too sensitive from your last orgasm and your hand working on your clit, you felt your high approaching faster and faster.

“Geto..” You moaned and felt his speed increase.

Gojo’s groaning grew louder as he fucked into your mouth at an unsteady pace.

Spreading your cheeks apart, he saw his friend’s cum coating his cock and running down his balls.

“Fuck”

The man behind you moaned as whimpers also left past his gritted teeth. His dick twitched inside you and you clenched on him, making him gasp.

Gojo was the first to pull out of your mouth and cum on your face and catching his breath. You came seconds after, with your hips shaking uncontrollably.

Geto thrusted into you a few more times before holding your hips in place and throwing his head back while dumping his semen into your pussy.

You remained in the same position as Geto left your heat with a sigh.

The mixed, thick load oozed out of your used cunt, dripping down your thighs and staining the couch.

This surely wouldn’t be the last time.

[rere-the-writer]

Title- Centuries of waiting part three

Part one - part two

Pairings- Elijah Mikaelson x Black!F!Reader, Klefaroline

Warnings: Fluff, A bit of smut, Protective Elijah, Violence

Summary- Elijah takes you to a Strix's party and gets to meet his Sired line for the first time. Elijah gets protective leading to night you won't forget.

Tag list: @chynagirl13 @l-r-christian

A/N: this as been sitting in my drafts for awhile because I was trying to figure out where did I want this part to go also did a lot of Googling ballerina stuff

When Caroline had told Elijah you were a ballerina, he had went out of his way to buy you leotards, tights, warm-ups, ballet slippers and a few ballerina skirts made of flowy silk. You were happy and had Elijah help you practice your moves as it gave you both a chance to strengthen your bond.

"So flexible, little heart." Elijah teased you holding your waist as you moved into a arabesque on point. You flushed as Elijah picked up on your fast beating heart and smirked moving one of his hands up your chest. Elijah gently moved you to stand straight then spinned you.

"Rebekah, says you'll be taking me to a party." You say as Elijah pulled you into dancing with him making your eyes twinkle with joy as he kissed your nose. Elijah smiled seeing you move gracefully and with an elegance as he moved with you.

"Sadly yes. I wish to not put you in danger."

"But you'll keep me safe. I trust you Elijah." You tell your soulmate squealing when he picked you up and kissed you pulling a surprised squeak from you. As he hiked you higher against his body as you raked your fingers though his hair as he pressed you against a wall while his mouth found your neck.

"Elijah." You mewled closing your eyes as Elijah began to pull down the top of your leotard and leaving dark marks on your collar bone to mark you as his. You flushed unbuttoning a few buttons on Elijah's shirt as he kissed you again pressing closer.

"Elijah?" You heard Hayley say as in a flash you were on your feet and leotard fixed standing behind Elijah.

"Need something Hayley?" Elijah asked feeling you against his back feeling overwhelmed by the feelings you felt though the bond. Hayley pushed away the jealousy she felt and walked more in the room that Elijah made into dance studio for you.

"Stefan says you are bringing Y/N to the Strix's party?"

"Yes, she is my mate and it would be only logical for me to bring her as a date." Elijah tells Hayley as you sat down undoing your ballet slippers taking them off.

"Is that even a good idea?" Hayley asked watching you wrapped your arms around Elijah making him smile down at you.

"It'll be fine."

"Elijah, I think it would be best to leave her behind. I could go with you." Hayley says watching Elijah frown at her as you pressed closer to Elijah.

"I made up my mind Hayley." Elijah tells the hybrid walking out taking you with him not caring if Hayley was upset with him.

"Can you zip me up?" You asked Elijah shyly as you both were getting ready for the Strix's party. Elijah smiled stepped up behind you zipping up your dress and kissed your bare shoulder.

"Just gorgeous." Elijah whispered looking at you in the mirror as Rebekah had done your hair and makeup to ready you for your evening with Elijah.

"They're staring." You whispered pressing closer to Elijah noticing how the Strix stared at you both when you walked in. Elijah rubbed your hand with his thumb knowing you were nervous but he had no problems killing his Sired to protect you.

"They won't touch you if they want to keep their hearts."

"Did you Sire all these vampires?"

"A few yes. Only to create a legion of egomaniacal sociopaths."

"Now Elijah don't go telling lies to your mate." You heard a voice say as Elijah's hold on you tighten. A vampire stood in front of you and Elijah dressed in a suit he was kinda attractive but something about him made the hair on the back of your neck stand on end.

"Tristan, not lies if it the truth."

"Really Elijah? And what of the Elite? I must say Y/N tasted divine, shame you bought her." Tristan tells Elijah watching the Original's eyes darken as a low growl came from his chest. You stepped between Elijah and Tristan hands on Elijah's chest feeling the anger and need to protect you nearly flood the bond.

"Dance with me Elijah?" You asked softly worried Elijah would tear Tristan apart which wasn't far off. Elijah soften seeing the fear flash in your eyes and took out to the dance floor.

"You didn't say Tristan drank from you."

"I didn't really remember....I still don't. I'm sorry."

"Don't apologize my little heart. He is just a leech I need to protect you from." Elijah says pulling you close as you both danced as Elijah calmed you though your bond.

"May I cut in?" Tristan asked making Elijah pause eyes dark not trusting the vampire one bit. You nodded to Elijah trusting that the Original would step in if you got uncomfortable.

"Shame you are Elijah's soulmate."

"Why?" You asked as you swayed with Tristan as Elijah watched him like a hawk listening closely.

"Because you can give him everything I can't have." Tristan says confusing you as you were still new to the soulmate thing as you had just learned that vampires referred to their soulmates as mates.

"That is?"

"A child." Tristan whispered in your ear hand on your abdomen as the realization hit you.

"I know a witch that could rewrite your bond with my Sire. Imag....." Tristan never got to finish his sentence as Elijah stood having snapped his neck. Elijah scooped you up leaving the party as the Strix was surprised unsure of what to do.

It happened in a blur one moment Elijah was kissing you but now you were writhing under him as he moved in you.

"Elijah......ah." You moaned hands on his back feeling his muscles flex, the bond flooded with the pleasure you both were feeling. Elijah growled moving your leg higher as he left dark marks on your neck.

"Fuck.....you're so tight." Elijah groaned snapping his hips pulling a moan from you. Elijah couldn't help but drown in you as he had never felt like this with any of his past lovers as you were indeed made for him.

Elijah kissed you deeply as he caged you under him while you wrapped your arms around his neck. Sweat dampened Elijah's hair as he moved and kissed between your breast he could hear your heartbeat racing.

"So beautiful, prefect little mate. Close are we?" Elijah breathed in your ear reaching down rubbing your clit pulling a loud moan from you as your nails raked down his back.

"Y..yes." You choked out clinging to Elijah feeling him thrust deeper rougher as if he was desperate to make you cum.

"Then let go baby." Elijah growled pulling back a bit watching you arch throwing your head back crying out his name cumming hard. Elijah followed after you burying his face in your neck as he came.

You felt your vampire cup your face pressing kisses on your sweaty skin as you panted trembling. That was the best orgasm you had in a long time as Elijah was indeed better than your past lovers. You jumped opening your eyes seeing Elijah cleaning you up and got back in bed with you.

"You alright? I wasn't too rough was I?" Elijah asked watching you move onto him laying on him as he pulled a sheet over you both.

"No. I am okay, you were prefect." You mumble nuzzling Elijah's neck as he smiled kissing your head rubbing your bare back.

"I love you little heart." Elijah whispered softly relaxing feeling how relaxed you were though the bond.

"I love you too Eli." You muttered falling asleep as Elijah smiled softly kissing your head again knowing he wasn't going to allow anyone to take you.

[natswritingz]

Sexting next door / Sam x Reader

Note : This is my first fic in I don’t know how long, I tried my hardest so I really hope at least someone can enjoy this lol, also might be typos!

Words : 2.4k

Warnings : Sexting, exchanging pictures, dirty dirty talking, talk of oral/penetration/dry humping, swearing, lots of stuff.

The last week had been occupied with a hunt which ended with the three of you searching the woods for an old cemetery, laying all the buried souls to rest. Working with the Winchesters made the gigs easier. You found some joy in their presence, especially around Sammy.

You guys obviously had crushed on eachother, Sammy made the most moves while you took them as innocent jokes. You just didn't want to complicate anything for anyone.

You all had just got back to the motel, while the brothers shared a room like always, you got your own right next door. Your phone sat next to you as you pried off your dirt caked boots, hidden graveyards were something else. The device chimed with Sams assigned ringtone, you grabbed it in eagerness.

"You get settled in?"

You smiled at the text, he knew how to make you feel special even if it's a simple check in. You struggled with a response that sounded natural, typing then deleting, you finally wrote one and went with it.

"Yeah, just got the boots off lol"

"Are you getting anything good on the tv?"

"Nope, nothing"

That was a lie, you haven't even looked at the tv yet, but he didn't know that. You began unbuttoning your grimy top, feeling the cool air nip at your skin while the material still hung on your shoulders. You bit your lip as you typed another text to follow your previous one.

"Finally getting out of these clothes too"

You locked your phone quickly with embarrassment, you couldn't believe what you just sent. He was your friend, but the entire day he had been constantly flirting which made the temptation even harder to resist. The phone chimed after what felt like ages.

"Me too, I was able to get the shower first"

You read the text through squinted eyes, terrified to read his response with fully opened eyes. Your mind trailed to the image of him without anything on, the warm water running down his toned body, it made your heart race.

"Just about to get in"

You nervously pulled at your lip while intently watching the screen.

"Maybe I should hop in too, hot water sounds amazing right now"

"Do it, I'll keep you company ;)"

The wink confirmed it. He was leaving an opening for you to accept or decline before pursuing anything more.

"I'm taking off my clothes right now, what are you doing?"

"Turning the shower on, already undressed"

"I wish I could see that"

He opened it and hasn't responded in a while, you completely fucked it up. You cursed at yourself before seeing the tiny text bubble come up and disappear a few times until one finally came in.

"I wish I could see you take off those jeans, I could not stop staring at your ass today. All I wanted to do was pounce on you, you've been all I could think of."

You gulped at his message, this was would be your first time sexting, you were already loving it. You felt yourself getting excited at his message, reading it over and over. You pulled your shirt off the rest of the way.

"You were looking? That's very unprofessional of you, Sammy. If only I knew, I would've been 'accidentally' grinding against you all day."

Both of your tones suddenly changed, it wasn't the laid back no-period texts you normally exchanged, it was dirty and intriguing. You couldn't wait for him to respond.

"If you had done that, I don't think I would've been able to control myself."

"What would you have done? I would've loved to feel you press against my ass, I'm clenching my thighs just thinking about it."

"I would've pulled you into the nearest room and commanded you to grind against me until you came in your pretty panties."

You groaned at the thought, Sammy made dry humping sound hot, he could probably make any sexual act sound compelling.

"How do you know what panties I wear?"

You found yourself completely wrapped in texting back and forth you forgot about your plans to shower. Deciding to get comfortable, you leaned back onto the comforter. You were invested in where this was going, a shower could wait, unlike this.

"I've done your laundry and seen you in your undergarments before. I think I pretty much know everything about you, Y/N."

"I'm imaging my lace covered pussy grinding against your bulge covered by your boxers. It would feel so good to have you rub against me. I'd be soaking through my panties you could definitely see it dampening both our cloths."

You wanted to get dirtier so you tested the water, you wrote the first thing you thought of. It may have been a little too forward but your lust clouded all rational thinking.

"Jesus. My imagination might not be doing this scenario justice, I think we'd have to try it out next time we see eachother."

The elation in you grew with each suggestion.

"And when will that be?"

"If you keep it up, soon. Have you stripped yet?"

Sam was a great dom, he wanted everything to be in his control and you couldn't help but like it. You could trust him with control.

"I've been so busy with our little daydreams, I forgot I was even going to shower. Laying in bed still partially clothed."

"Take your pants off now, then give your ass a nice spank for me. Make it sting."

You followed his orders, placing the phone to your side as you lifted your hips to remove the jeans. You held the phone again as you flipped, now laying on your stomach, you used your free hand to rub on your cheek before giving it a sharp smack.

"Both are done, I'm thinking this might leave a mark?"

You raised your phone in a rush of confidence, snapping a photo of your ass and the handprint that reddened with time, attaching it to your message, and sending it without any hesitation. The mark was not as big as Sam could do and you dearly wished it was his hand instead.

"Fucking hell Y/N, I was not expecting that. You're making me want to come over right now to fuck you senseless."

"What do I do next? Still have my panties and bra on."

"Take your bra off baby girl, play with your nipples till they're both hard. Pinch them, flick them, be rough with it."

It was easy for you to follow his words, you found yourself loving his demands and dominance, you could keep following them for hours. You held yourself up with an elbow, you pinched the tip hard between your fingertips, rolling them slightly for more stimulation. You moaned with each uncoordinated flick.

"They're feeling so sensitive now."

You attached another picture, your tits in frame with your now erect and red nipples. After his reaction with the last one, you wanted to get more from him.

"So so perfect. Picture I'm there, sucking and biting on them. My warm breath fanning your soft skin. I want to make you feel good."

"You're making me feel good right now, I can't believe we're actually doing this."

"We can stop whenever you get uncomfortable, I want you to be good with all of this."

His message made you smile through the lust, he really did care about you. It wasn't the most ideal timing, but you could easily get worked back up again with his skills.

"Sorry, never wanna stop this <3"

You shook your head with a small laugh as you flirted.

"Good, me neither. You still have your panties on like a good girl?"

"Haven't taken them off yet, you haven't told me to."

"Sounds like someone's enjoying being bossed around, huh? What if I told you to suck me off, would you do it?"

"I'd let you throat fuck me. I want to gasp for my breath when you finally pull from my mouth."

"Your lips look perfect for my cock, I want to see them wrapped around me as I thrust into your mouth."

"I want you to be as rough as you can, Sammy."

You flipped over to your back once again, your hand dipping into your undies, rubbing soft circles over your clit as you awaited another message. You wanted to invite him over that instant but you had to resist the urge, sexting was fun and a good first step for the two of you.

"I've finally entered the shower, I'm stroking myself to the pictures you sent me. Kinda hard keeping the phone dry."

You laughed a little to yourself at the end of his message.

"Your turn?"

Not that your heart hadn't been pounding the entire time, your recent text made it even faster. You bit your lip in anticipation, you couldn't lie to yourself, you've always wondered what he was packing. And just like that, you revived a picture. Your jaw clenched at his size and width, you weren't entirely sure you'd be able to fit him if you ever got to doing this stuff in person. It was hot and impressive.

"How am I going to fit all of you? I don't think any amount of wetness would prepare me for you."

"We'll make it fit princess, I wanna see your warm pussy stretch around me. Fuuuck, I want you so bad Y/N."

"I want you bad too, maybe our next session can be face to face. I can't imagine how you'll make me feel when I have your hands on me instead of my own."

"You touching yourself right now? I don't remember telling you to stop playing with your tits."

"I couldn't take it anymore, I was aching for some relief."

That was true, your pussy throbbed for attention to the point it hurt to not touch yourself. No one else had this affect over you, making you soak through your lace like nothing.

"Fine, you can touch yourself as long as you don't cum until I allow you, and take it easy, I want you to enjoy this."

"Yes, Sammy."

You slowed down, rubbing slow circles on your aroused clit. Everything was heightened and sensitive, what was he doing to you?

"I'm touching myself, paced instead of rushed. I wish this was your hand. Not gonna lie, I constantly think of how good your large hands would feel on my body."

"Where?"

His response was immediate after he quickly read your message, considering what he told you just a little ago, you knew he was getting off to your little conversation.

"On my ass, in my pussy, around my throat. Even you holding my hands above my head or behind my back sounds like a pleasure. I want you to touch and explore every part of me."

The typing bubble appeared just as it did when he responded to every other text, this time you cut off his response with another one of your own, you wanted to get him really worked up.

"For future reference, I'd probably cum instantly with your tongue on my clit and your fingers in me as deep as they'd go."

You weren't a newbie when it came to sex, you knew what you wanted in the bedroom. Being a hunter and constantly hopping town to town, you had your occasional one night stand to release the stress that came with your job.

"Oh really? You want me buried in you while tasting you all at once? I can do that for you princess, I've been wanting to taste you. I'd eat you out till you came on my tongue then I'd make you kiss me, deep."

"You already know I'd return the favor."

You referred back to your message you sent not long ago about going down on him.

"We haven't even talked about getting to the main act and you've got me almost cumming. I had to slow my pace in order to not finish."

You smirked at his reply, biting your lip with a small groan as you still touched yourself. You were hoping you had the same effect on him that he had on you.

"Let's get onto the main act then. How'd you want to fuck me?"

"I can think of a few ways... But I most definitely want to see myself slide in and out of you. I want to enjoy every bit."

"Maybe my hands holding onto the back of my thighs while laying on my back? Everything would be on display."

"I could put your legs up on my shoulders and get really deep in you. Wouldn't that feel good?"

"I'd be seeing stars. And I would not be able to walk afterwards. Feeling you brush against my cervix repeatedly with your big cock, you're gonna fill me so good."

"Y/N you're gonna make me cum. Speed up."

With his permission, you started to rub faster. You moaned loudly, forgetting about anyone else in the seedy motel.

"Fuck, keep moaning."

You blushed in embarrassment, he could hear you from their rooms bathroom which definitely meant Dean could hear you, the strangers on the opposite side didn't concern you. You allowed yourself to moan with each lap, not holding back the cries. You went on for a minute before diverting your attention back to the phone.

"Imagine how much louder I'd be with you inside me."

"I've been thinking about all the noises you'd be making the entire time. You sound so hot. Are you close?"

"Yeah Sammy, I'm almost there."

Your breathing pattern became rapid and harsh, small wines escaping your lips as you played yourself to perfection.

"Beg for permission to cum."

You groaned at his response.

"Please let me cum, please Sam, I'm not sure I can hold it."

It was hard enough holding back your release but even harder to beg with one hand.

"You can cum baby, just cause you've been so good."

Your body released the tension, the relief rolling in as you came in your panties, finally. It hit you hard, your hips shaking as you moaned louder than earlier. You couldn't deny it, you never orgasmed like that when you were doing it solo.

"I couldn't help but finish to your moans"

His response was like his usual ones, not so formal and more playful. You could get used to seeing both sides regularly.

"We should do this more often, or try it in person, either one"

"I am 100% on board with that"

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[shlutnutt]

"you were?"

w: orgasm denial, handjob, sub colin, dom reader, slightly public sexual interactions // not really proof read *

"You were?" insisted Colin whilst looking directly into your eyes, keeping his rough cold hands inside his long jacket's inner pockets, allowing the cold wind kiss both of your faces.

He was positive that you in fact spyed on him whilst he showered, admiring how magical he looked as the warm water droplets caressed his soft skin, how he massaged himself every single time he stepped in the shower, he knew, and knew well.

"Why would I even do that? We're coworkers, aren't we?" you replied in ease, adoring how his curious brown puppy eyes stared into your own, in attentiveness.

It were the times like these that made your interest for Colin arise to unimaginable levels, the times where he gains up the courage to even go speak to you, let you know that he'll be there to help, that he'll be there whenever you needed a second hand with the ongoing investigations.

"what does us being coworkers have to do with anything?" he giggled, hiding his adorable timid smile whilst mainting that eye contact that drove you over the edge, that made you just want to attach your lips onto his in that instant, to allow the warmth of both of your bodies combine into one, he felt the same way, you deep down knew he did.

Zable's a soft pup, didn't take a scientist to figure that one out, a needy one in fact. The way he wouldn't go a day without pleasing himself, moaning and groaning profanities along the way, whimpering out your name at times. You'd sit in the office right outside of the bathroom, just to hear his sweet submissive self, going crazy to his own touch. Having everything memorized you've never got caught up, except for the one time he's seen you just right outside of the stall pretending you've forgotten something.

"well, coworkers don't originally do that.. kinda stuff." you were quick to respond, attempting to make the awkwardness in the conversation become a better sympathetic one, zable tilting his head slightly to the side in perplexion. "what do you mean by 'that kinda stuff'?, just say it! pleasure and sex." he grinned, demonstrating his soft dimples in the slight grin he exposed, watching how giggly you've become to the words coming out of his mouth.

"well, yeah." you returned the smile, observing how he suddenly removed his hands from the warm pockets in his jacket, creating friction in between his hands, in attempt of warming them up a bit. You only eyed his sudden moves before feeling his huge hands connect to both of your cheeks, lifting your head up slightly, admiring the blushy effect he himself had created.

"yup.. pleasure and sex." you fill in the tensing silence, quite avoiding the sparkle of his eyes to reattach themselves onto yours again, falling onto the warmth of his hands on your face, his soft smile not once leaving his form. "what do you know about pleasure and sex, y/n?" colin questioned, taking you by surprise to reconnecting your eyes with his. "i know a fair amount." you answer, feeling the beat of your heart quicken at an incredible pace, making it difficult for you to say anything else. "how about you?" you were quick to retrace after noticing the sweet smile that attached to his face drop into a moderate smirk.

"let's say a fair amount, also." speculated zable, before closing the distance of your faces instantaneously, sliding his lips through yours, not yet giving into the full kiss, making you chase his lips desperately.

"ask me how i knew you wanted this?" broke off colin, in the millimeter of space there held between your needy mouths. "tell me baby." you instantly release, not yet giving into the kiss you both craved just so much.

"i caught you spying on me the other day, i even heard you." reported colin in nothing but a seductive mumble as he closed the gap once again this time fully giving into the kiss, allowing his lips to intertwine with your own soft ones in hopelessness. He tried, and hard, to dominate you. To make you his, to make you squirm under him, when all he was, was a soft submissive pup who deep down wanted to be edged till' he continuously begged to cum.

You rapidly detached his hands from your face, attaching your own onto his neck into a soft chokehold, causing a grin to slightly interrupt the kiss before you went back to connecting your lips onto his, this time allowing the kiss to grow deeper and deeper, authorizing his wettened tongue to slip between your lips. The two of you making out now, whilst attaching your bodies closer and closer to minimize the cold winds that surfaced.

"think you can be a good boy for me?" you challenged in the kiss, producing a tiny whimper to escape colin's needy lips, him looking at you in need attempting to hide the thick boner that emerged through his dress pants. "don't hide that from me honey, i want to look at it." you taunted, tracing his nipples with your fingers through his shirt, him attempting to disclose his uncontrollable heavy breathing.

"b-but what if they.. see us.. y/n.." groaned zable ever so near into your ear, turning you on more than what you couldn't imagine was enough.

"we'll be fine baby boy, its an alley nobody goes through, okay?" you assure before pressing soft open mouthed kisses along his freshly shaved jawline and neck, zable throwing his head back in pleasure, giving you more access. "like this?" you teased, inserting your right hand into his pants, slightly massaging his leaking bulge through his boxers. "mhm.." he hummed in response, pressing his lips together to contain his angelic moans from arising once again, taking into consideration the fact that you guys were outside. "use your words angel." you indicated, massaging onto his hard on harsher now, feeling how tense he's become. "yes, yes.. y/n. i like that.. beautiful." revealed colin, the small nickname added at the end of his sentence, making your core tingle.

Colin couldn't resist it, not for a second, couldn't resist the small kisses and massages that you praised him with, he couldn't handle all of the sudden tension that you were more than willing of acclaiming him with more of. He was oddly warm and fully submitted to you, allowing you to do anything you'd like to him, as his soft and low groans complemented his delicate divine beauty under you. He was needy, absolutely needy and hopeless, nearly cumming on himself from the slight love bites you attached onto his pale skin, the wet kisses you contracted along his adam's apple and sharp jawline, to back to his mouth, you only enjoying how much he struggled with kissing you back whilst you fully toyed around with his now purple-tipped cock.

"im..clo-" attempted to whimper out colin before you shushed him yet again with another kiss, replacing his words with your own. "don't cum until i tell you, precious." was all you said to witness zable nodding aggressively to your order, you taking it as a sign to speed up your movements on his throbbing member, lifting your hand up towards your face to spit on it and returning it onto his cock, continuously, using your saliva as lube. You only sped up your massaging to fully stroking him through his pants, unbuttoning the one single black button on his dress pants for more available stroking space, feeling your ears get utterly blessed by his soft whimpers, him biting on your neck to keep quiet, one of his hands carefully applied onto your breast while the other one was lightly pressed on your lower back, pulling you in closer and closer to him, producing a slight amount of friction with your soaked up core, his pulsating member and the rapid movement of your hand.

"please.. please. it hurts."

"please what, darling?"

"i want to cum, please let me cum.. please.." begged zable, wanting nothing but to be able to release, you shaking your head in denial producing a long groan to supress out of his now dried out lips from moaning. You now pulled out his thumping cock, to be surprised with the sight of his purple tip leaking in precum, staining the brown furry coat you were. He was surprisingly large, "when you cum, say my name okay?" you requested, the man nodding urgently between a mix of profanities and yeses.

You now accommodated your knees onto the pavement you both stood on, opening your mouth widely to suckle him once, "go on, my sweet slut, come for me." you ordered, allowing colin to release loads and loads of his cum onto your face groaning out your name in between. You only licked up the warm liquids the softly caressed your face, quickly getting up from your uncomfortable stance to attach your lips onto his. Colin kissing you back urgently in between breathy moans as he attempted to come down from his high.

"good pup." you praised, whilst returning his softnening member to its natural warm habitat carefully. Zable being left completely speechless from the adrenaline, collapsing onto your shoulder in relief.

"Coworkers don't do this kinda stuff." he whispered onto your ear, kissing it delicately.

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[bunnie-the-lighthouse]

𝒫𝒶𝓂𝓅𝑒𝓇 𝒰𝓈~

Pairing: ATEEZ Choi San, ATEEZ Jung Woo-Young & Reader

Warnings: The Kinkiest And Most Suggestive Thing I Have Possibly Done. Kinda Long Too (I Think). This Is Kinda Experimental, I Made The Reader Dominant And It’s The First Time I’ve Honestly Done That. If You Don’t Feel Comfortable At Any Point Of The Reading -- Do Not Continue. 

Inspiration: Constant State Of Ded + Constant Loss of Braincells.

Basic Idea: Kinda Cursed. San, Woo-Young, And You Have An Established Polyamorous Relationship. They Go Back Home Exhausted And Demand To Be Pampered. But Make It ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°).

Type: Suggestive (The Suggestive Overpowers The Fluff.)

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“Wait, isn’t it like this instead?” San danced slowly in order to show Yun-Ho bit by bit how he remembered the performance to bit, “No, no, before the hip thrust you have to stand still, cross your arms over your face, and…” Yun-Ho trailed off and showed San the move.

“Ah!… Ok, ok,” San said as he then copied Yun-Ho’s move. He then practiced a bit more in order to engrave the pattern in his brain. Afterward, he sat down on the floor, panting out — tired from having to control every bit of his body in order to execute the dance correctly.

“Tired?” a voice asked as San looked up and saw Woo-Young sitting down next to him. “Yeah…” he whimpered out while laying down. Woo-Young then patted San’s head softly, “We’re almost done,” he reassures as the other nods.

The entire group then did one last final practice, San going down hard while Woo-Young made sure that his moves showcased his vibe while also making sure that movements were sharp enough.

Soon after practice, San and Woo-Young were on their way back home. Woo-Young leaning on San’s shoulder as San leaned his head on Woo-Young’s. They were both exhausted and beat, their muscles aching after practice — it was a harder dance than Fireworks, for God’s sake.

“San-Ah, Woo-Young-Ah, we’re here,” their manager called as the two woke up from their short nap. “Ah… Thank you Manager-Nim,” San thanked as Woo-Young bowed his head.

The two then sluggishly went into the apartment complex, going up to the third floor, where your shared apartment was.

You were sitting in bed, reading a book. You got a little carried away, not noticing that it was already two AM — you couldn’t deny — that was an addictive book. Shocked at the time you quickly placed the book away reluctantly, placing it on the nightstand as you stretched in order to relieve your muscles from staying in the same position for hours.

The door lock then chimed, signaling that the door was unlocked. You then decided to wait for the boys to enter the room, to see them before you fell asleep.

“_____-ie?” Woo-Young asked as you waved, “Hi guys, tired?” you asked as they both were pouting. San nodded as Woo-Young immediately crashed on the bed, face first. “Young-Ah?” you asked worriedly while crawling over to put your hand on his back.

“We’re tired~” San whined while sitting down on the floor grumpily, like a toddler throwing a mild tantrum. You smile while shaking your head, amused at the scene.

“Come, I’ll cuddle you,” you said while sitting back down on the bed as the two scrambled over to you. San hugged your waist while Woo-Young laid his head on your lap, as it was more accessible when he rolled over.

You then played with their hair, that is until Woo-Young looked at you. 

“Can you pamper us?… I had a dream the other day…” 

He trails off while tiredly tugging on your shirt, “What is it, Young-Ah?” you asked as he then whines.

While you were trying to figure out what Woo-Young wanted, San groaned, catching your attention. “Sannie?” you asked as he then made you lean back, raising your shirt up.

Blood flew to your cheeks as you gasped, “Sannie?” you asked again with a slightly concerned tone as he then blinks slowly and attaches his lips to your breast, sucking on it softly as you squeal softly.

As San pulls back, Woo-Young musters up some strength to pull you down, so that you lay down on bed. You squeak at his move as he then licks your sensitive bud, to later suck on it. San does the same on your other as you then realize.

They wanted to be breastfed...

Moaning and whimpering while sucking on your breast, a motherly essence overwhelmed you. “There, there, no one is going to steal from you two,” you said while running your hands through their hair.

San mews at you softly, as his tongue flicks your bud. Woo-Young then pulls away and trails kitten licks from your collarbone to your neck. Meanwhile, San also started to take off his shirt and unbutton his pants.

Woo-Young then crashed his lips onto yours as you moaned in the kiss. It was sloppy, but it definitely turned you as he rubbed circles on your tummy. San then nips your bud, making you gasp with pleasure. He then holds onto your hand and trails it onto his toned abdomen.

Woo-Young pulled away from the kiss, taking off his shirt. As San guided your hand to his buddy, the other looking at his partner mischievously. “Mommy.. Please,” San whimpered out as you coo, wrapping your hand around his friend. Woo-Young then pouts and crosses his arms, whining.

“Why does he get more pampered than me, mommy? Don’t you love me too? Mommy~ Please pamper me too~”

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Hi Everyone. 

I want to commit auto-dead.

This is like one of the kinkiest and dirtiest things I’ve typed, I honestly feel fjaskdlfjalsd about it. 

Kinda worried how people are gonna react.  Kinda worried if I should even keep this.  Kinda worried if I’m going to get killed.  Not gonna lie. I just feel *ouch*. 

I’m sorry if it made you uncomfortable by the way! It’s the first time I’m typing a Dominant Reader imagine so, it’s kinda an experiment for me. (I am a sub... And it’s embarrassing to say that lol).

Please do tell me if this is too much. I’ll immediately get to deleting the post if I see that it is making lots of people uncomfortable. 

And I am sorry for being offline for some time -- I have been... Procrastinating in everything lol. 

I also have been using some of my time to work on assignments -- both for the Summer Program and a Summer Assignment. 

They are both quite lengthy, so please bear with me. (╥﹏╥)

I do have some other stuff in store, so do not worry! 

On the other bright side, we also reached 100 fellas! 100 of y’all followed me and T_T it makes me emotional. 

Thank you so much for supporting me in this small hobby of mine, it really makes me happy to know that y’all are enjoying the stuff I type :D

If there are any requests, the inbox is open! 

Have a great day y’all, stay safe, drink water, eat, take breaks!

I’ll catch y’all next time!

[stvrs13]

My Happy Ending (pt2) ~ Ellie x fem!reader

note. sorry i cant use gif rn because of my stupid wifi. i'll change it soon if i have good connection :) enjoy!

click here to read pt 1 !

[ summary ]

Patrol is a disaster but to make it worst, you went out with the 2 people you hate at the moment. Ellie and Dina. (lmao i suck at summary)

warnings: angst,swearing, kinda sexual themes

"There you are!" Maria cheerfully walk towards you. You could feel your heart beating faster as you walk closer to the stables, you know this would be a disaster. She met you halfway of your walk and discuss about patrol while you were practically dying inside.

"Their waiting for you at the gate, I will talk to you later. Stay safe y/n!" said Maria who is turning away from you. You were about to say something when a hand touch your shoulder gently. Turning around, you see the one and only Ellie Williams.

"what" You spoke furiously, Not having the mood to talk to her. She sighed quietly before replying, "you ready?". Nodding, she point at your horse waiting outside with Dina standing beside Ellie's horse. You walk towards them, not saying a single word to Ellie.

Ellie follows beside you and sneakily place her arms around your waist. "what are you doing?" you pulled away from her touch, a little uncomfortable. "cant i touch my girl?" Ellie smirks. You scoff, walking further away from her until you reach the gate. "hey" Dina grins and hands you Rafe's (OC horse huh sorry obx fans 💀😂) rein.

You grab it swiftly, looking at her with a blank face. not in the mood to talk with her too. You have every right to be angry, and have every right to treat them unsatisfactorily because they made a mistake espicially Ellie.

You pat Rafe's head lightly while listening to the man giving instructions when you see Ellie walking towards your side. You ignore it somehow, thinking that maybe she was just gonna walk past you but you were wrong.

She stop beside you and tug you closer to her, making your body turn and press against her. "Ellie! what the fuck?!" you whisper-yell, pushing her away. She chuckles and pulled you by your waist, leaning in for a kiss. You immediately push her away. A little too hard though as she stumble backwards and hits Shimmer's side, making the horse whine.

Some of the adults look towards your way and some teens laughing. Dina just sighs and mounts Shimmer. Ellie stands there, looking at you angrily. You dont care though. Maybe.

The man finish his discussions and told the patrols to head out, all of you following his orders. Ellie gave you one last glance while she whistles for the horse to trot and went off like a rocket. You groan in annoyance and followed her.

»»

It's been an hour or two since you were in this trail and its killing you. Ellie giving you the glances and the awkward silence. Dina somehow getting tired of it, started a conversation. "it's peaceful out here" smiling as she look around the trees. Ellie nods and glances at you for the millionth time. "I think its just a bit further till we arrive at the lookout." Dina point towards north.

Still silence....

"look, y/n we're sorry! We shouldn't have done that, we just-" Dina frowns. "This is bullshit. We're not talking about this now." You interupt her, giving them a glare.

Ellie mumbles something but you couldn't hear it due to the wind. Dina just nod at what Ellie's statement is and stayed quiet.

It's been 10 min since that happened and you were currently tying Rafe's rein to a fence when Ellie unknowingly slap your ass. You gasped and turn towards her, "What the fuck is wrong with you?!" you yelled, seeing her smirking and letting out a chuckle.

"c'mon I know you love it." Ellie replied. crossing her arms, leaning her side to the wall. You scoff and rolled your eyes, "I dont have time for this." walking away for no more further actions from her.

"okay so.. the lookout is right over there but Maria told us to check this shop for supplies before we head to the lookout." Dina sighs, stroking Shimmer's hair. You nod and open the door. Not caring if there are infected inside.

Unbeknownst, a clicker was infront of you and when it heard the door creak open, it immediately push you to the ground. "FUCK!" you growled as you struggle against the clicker. You tried reaching for your switchblade, which Ellie gave before but failed as it was thrown away from the side due to the clicker moving its hands around.

Ellie ran towards you and immediately kick the clicker's head leading to a gunshot being heard as you were laying there closing your eyes. "fuck, are you good?" Ellie kneels and checks your figure. You open your eyes and mumbled a "yes" before getting up hastily. "hey, slow down" Dina gently held your arm. You immediately shove your arm away when you felt a pain on your elbow.

"shit. you have wounds" Ellie mutters, immediately gripping your wrist and leading you towards your horse. "im fine"

Ellie doesn't listen though as she unties your horse rein and demands for you to ride the horse. You obey otherwise, getting angry as to Ellie pretending that she cares.

Dina did the same too, riding Shimmer while Ellie holding the rein for your horse to walk slowly. "Ellie, I said im fine. We should check-"

"Stop with the bullshit, y/n. Your hurt." Ellie spoke furiously, giving you a serious glance.

Dina stopped Shimmer as the three of you arrived at the lookout. Ellie tied Rafe's rein to a post and immediately held her hand out for you to hold as you dismount the horse. You didn't accept it as you jump away from the horse.

Dina open the wooden door and waits for the two of you to come in, "Im gonna sign our names, Y/n clean up." Closing the door, Ellie immediately pulled you into the closest room and lock the door. Leaving Dina outside the room.

"Damn it y/n, why are you being reckless? that was so stupid." she mumbles, throwing her bag to the table and opening it to find some bandages. You rolled your eyes.

"sit" Ellie demands, glancing at the chair then back at you. Sighing, you lazily walk towards it and sat on it. "arms up"

"oh my gosh, Ellie im fine" you look at her, only to see her giving you the "serious demand type" look. (ngl stubborn ellie is adorbz) "you know what-" stands, "stop pretending that you care"

"I do-" Ellie whispered, "then why the fuck did you do it?!" you semi-yell at her, raising your hands slightly at your side. "the what-"

"stop being stupid Ellie! you know what I mean" You got up your sit and tried walking past her but she grip your wrist, making you look at her.

Ellie pushed you to the wall, putting her hand beside your head while the other places on your waist, "you know- your hot when your all like this. pretending to be mad at what i've done, you think I didn't caught on to that, babe?"

She pulled you closer to which both of your bodies pressed against each other and she immediately lean in, which shocked you. You push her away not long after, "Are you stupid?! Ellie. You cheated on me!! and now you act like it didn't just happened?!" yelling at her.

Ellie smirks and harshly grab your ass, pulling you closer again. "Damn it, Ellie! Let go!!" you cried out. Ellie didn't obey as she kept sucking your neck and squeezing your ass.

Pushing her harder this time, she stands back giving you an angry look. "dont make me go rough on you, y/n" she smirks, unbuttoning her jeans. You push her again, this time a little more harsh as she hit the side of the table.

Sighing, "okay" she mumbled. "Me and Dina were just having fun-" "yeah well no shit." you spoked, all the anger bottling up inside you. "and im sorry-"

" 'sorry' isn't gonna fix our relationship, Ellie! You cheated on me!!" you could feel tears streaming down your cheeks as you yelled at Ellie. "and then you acted like it didn't happen and being all around me at public?! your not being yourself Ellie!!"

sighing, "just tell me...tell me that you dont love me anymore.. please.. I dont wanna just go on with our relationship thinking that you love me but you truly not.. this is just a waste of our time." you look her in the eyes, seeing nothing but an angry ones. shocked that she wipe her tears away, "fine, we're done. your nothing but a useless bitch." the last part that Ellie said went straight to your heart, making you feel broken and fragile even more. She look at you one last time before leaving the room, slamming the door shut.

~

DAMN so i've tried to my best to write it really well and sorry if my grammar or spelling is bad lmao, english is not my first language so yeah. also this is kinda short bruhhh hope you like this story and dont worry im gonna make a pt 3 💭 love ya friends! ~ Jazmine ( name reveal :) )

[honghunni]

"I'm going to fucking ruin you today."

San x Bottom male reader

Non Idol oneshot

NSFW SMUT

2794 words

Contains: Slight Impact play | Bondage | Breath play | Unprotected sex | Public sexual activity | Orgasm denial | Dominance and Submission | Wax Play | Hair Pulling | scratching | Light Blood Play |

You woke up to the sound of the front door closing and your boyfriend, San, shuffling around the house. You rolled over and saw the time. 9:30 am. You heard his small giggles get louder as he approached the bedroom. San walked into the room with a box and a boxcutter. "San what are you doing?" You mumbled half awake. He sat at the end of the bed facing away from you and started opening the box, continuing to snicker to himself. Once he opened the box and started playing with what was inside his playful giggling became slightly maniacal. "I was worried this wasn't going to arrive on time."

You sat up and crawled towards San wrapping your arms around his shoulders, still not quite completely awake yet. Your drowsiness subsided a bit when you realised he was holding a small, purple, insertable vibrator.

You pointed at it.

"We have enough of those why did you get another one."

San removed your hands from his shoulders and gently pushed you onto the bed. "This one is different." He began explaining while sitting on top of you. "This one has a wireless remote..... I can control it from anywhere."

"Is there any reason why you wanted this to arrive today?" You asked. "We have a double date lunch with Wooyoung and Seonghwa today." He paused briefly to kiss you. "And I want to see how long you can last before you start begging." He said in an extremely patronizing tone. He jumped up and went to the shower. You didn't know how to react to what just happened. You did all the stuff you typically do while San is showering. As usual, you were ready to shower right when he was finished, he thinks it's a coincidence but you actually timed it because you like seeing him right after he showers.

"Tell me when you're done showering and keep the door unlocked." He said while walking past you back into the bedroom. You did as he said and unsurprisingly, he walked in with the vibrator and a small bottle of lube. He put them both on the bench "Come here." He said while aggressively pulling you toward him. He held you close and kissed you. Without warning, he suddenly slipped one of his fingers into you, it wasn't painful since he had a small amount of lube on his finger but it was slightly uncomfortable since you weren't expecting it. You reflexively moved because of it.

San held you tighter trying to stop you from wriggling. "Stop squirming." He chided. He fingered you slowly and with his other hand, he gently stroked your hair. "I've been a bit bored lately, " He explained. "You've been busy and we haven't had much time to do something fun." He slid his fingers in deeper causing you to gasp a little. He looked at you. "There?" He asked. You nodded and he smiled. Once he thought it was time he picked up the vibrator. "Look at me," San demanded. He slowly inserted the vibrator inside of you, you owned a few vibrators but you could really feel this one because of the way it's curved. It wasn't even turned on yet.

San turned it on and your knees buckled slightly, it caused you to break eye contact with him. San forcefully grabbed your face and pulled your head up.

"Look. At. Me." He growled and then smiled. "This is only the mid setting." He laughed. "I am going to fucking ruin you today."

He grabbed your hand. "Don't forget this is the non-verbal safe word." He said while drawing a circle and then an X on your palm with his finger.

He turned it off but not before briefly turning it to the highest setting just to fuck with you. He put the remote in his pocket.

You took a moment to both recover and mentally prepare for what San was going to do to you. You continued to get ready for the day.

You and San both arrived at a small strip mall cafe and sat down at a table. You weren't waiting long before you heard Wooyoung's distinctive shrilly chatting down the street. "Hiiii San," Wooyoung said loudly. "Hi y/n." Seonghwa leaned down to San and spoke in a hushed tone. "I will be back in a minute he hasn't shut up the whole way here and I need a break from him."

Wooyoung sat down and scanned the menu that was taped to the table.

"How have you been," San asked him. "I've been well for the most part," He replied while tapping his feet. "Seonghwa hasn't been home much recently though."

"Oh, why is that?" You interjected.

Wooyoung draped over the table. "He says he has to work overtime."

"Woo get up please we can't see the menu," San said.

"Sorry." He sat back up. While choosing what you wanted to eat you felt San gently hold your hand and saw him put his other hand in his pocket and then shortly after you felt the vibrator turn on which caused you to grip his hand, he gripped back. Seonghwa returned.

"I'll go in and order just tell me what you want. I come here a lot with my coworkers so I have the menu memorised." Said Seonghwa.

Wooyoung and San both told Seonghwa what they wanted and then it was your turn. As soon as you started telling him what you wanted, San turned the vibrator up a bit higher, making it slightly difficult to get your words out. After you told him what you wanted, he looked over to San skeptically and went inside to order. San turned the vibrator back down, though this made it easier to talk and function you also wanted him to turn it up again.

Seonghwa came back with some drinks, sat down and placed a small black object on the table. "They will be 5 minutes." He announced.

"What is that for?" You pointed at the black square on the table that Seonghwa brought with him from inside. "That's a coaster pager it vibrates and beeps when our food is ready." He explained.

"Ah, that's kinda c-..." You couldn't finish your sentence since San had suddenly turned the vibrator up quite high. "Are you okay?" Wooyoung asked concerned.

Seonghwa appeared to be quietly giggling to himself.

You tried your best to engage in conversation with everyone without making it obvious what San was doing to you. The small pager on the table went off and the moment it did San turned the vibe up very high. He had timed it so that it would mask the sound. All you could do it lay your head on the table and focus on not moaning. "Sit up, Seonghwa won't be able to put the food on the table otherwise."

You pulled yourself off the table and San quickly whispered in your ear.

"You're not allowed to cum if you do I'll make sure you can't walk for a week."

Seonghwa placed the food you all ordered on the table and Wooyoung immediately started eating. He placed his arm around Wooyoung's shoulder and also started eating while talking about.......what are we talking about? All you can think about is your boyfriend and trying not to cum. "Are you going to eat?" You heard Seonghwa ask you. Your brain started somewhat functioning again. "Yeah I- I was just distracted by something."

Seonghwa smiled to himself. "Yeah, I know you are." He looked directly at San. "Text me where you got it from." You choked on your food, realising that he knew exactly what was going on. "Get what from? Is he okay? What is going on?" Wooyoung questioned. "Don't worry about it, just don't blame me for what's going to happen to you in about 2 weeks." San giggled. Wooyoung was still very confused. You began trying to eat your food when suddenly San placed his hand on your thigh, you realised then how much your leg was shaking. He pressed down a squeezed your leg trying to stop you from shaking so much.

You continued chatting and eating and reached for your drink.

San turned up the vibrator to the highest setting causing you to spill the drink on yourself, you didn't have time to react to that however as you realised you had failed to stop yourself from cumming. At least the water all over your pants hid any evidence. You grabbed San's hand and drew a circle and an X on his palm with your finger, signalling for him to stop. He turned it off. Wooyoung went to help you but Seonghwa stopped him. He and San both looked at each other. "I assume you're leaving early." Laughed Seonghwa. San helped you up. "Yeah." San moved your plate toward Wooyoung. "You can eat the rest." Wooyoung leaned back in his chair. "I'm so lost...." He said.

You and San both left and walked into a single stall bathroom together. "Did you cum?" He asked while helping you clean up. "Yes." You answered. "Pathetic." He jeered.��You removed the vibrator and put it in your pocket before leaving.

You got home and San threw you on the bed wasting absolutely no time and attacking you with kisses. You felt him grinding against you.  You kind of found it cute how easily and quickly he got hard. He stopped and walked over to a box where you kept all your toys and laid out everything he was going to use and then took off his shirt.

He positioned himself on top of you, grabbed your hands and placed them on his chest. "This is the only chance you get to touch me before I tie you up." You dragged your hands down his body and then sat up and pulled him towards you. He hugged you. You took the opportunity to mess with him a little bit, after all he put you through today (and what he was about to put you through) you wanted a bit of revenge.

There was one place that made San weak. You licked up from the base of his neck to his ear and his nails dug into your back. He let out a small moan. You bit down gently on his ear and you felt his entire body relax. "Fuck you." You heard him say quietly and slightly angrily. He pushed you down and firmly held down your wrists. He abruptly grabbed your neck and squeezed hard. "You didn't think you would actually get away with that, did you? Especially not after you're already in trouble for cumming without permission." He kissed you deeply which only made it harder to breathe. He stopped choking you and started kissing your neck while unbuttoning your shirt.

He took a ribbon and tied your hands together and then tied the rest of the ribbon to the bed. He began kissing down your body, biting occasionally. He took a red candle. "I think this is the one that burns the most." He said while lighting it. San held the candle over you and you watched the wax slowly melt, when it hit your skin the pain was sharp and sudden, the wax cooled quite quickly so the burning didn't last long, however, there was a lasting subtle feeling of heat and sensitivity. You flinched each time it dripped onto you which San clearly enjoyed. Eventually, he had covered most of your torso with hot wax.

San then held the candle over his neck and let it drip onto his skin, he winced but evidently liked the feeling of it. He let it drip a few more times before blowing the candle out. He peeled the pieces of wax off of you as well as the few drips on his neck revealing small red burn marks. He took the time to kiss the burn marks which was slightly painful. San took off your pants as well as his and flipped you over, he hit and aggressively grabbed your ass. "I saw this recently so I'm going to see if it has the same effect on you." You looked back at him. "What is it?" You asked. San lubed up a very small corded bullet vibrator and inserted it as far into you as he could.

He then slowly eased himself into you,

you had never had someone fuck you with a vibrator inside you at the same time. San held your head down. "I'm only going slow right now because I feel generous." He said. Because of the vibrator it felt like he was going much deeper than he actually was. He smacked the back of your thigh hard which made you yelp.

"Does that hurt?" San asked.

"Yes." You answered.

"Good." He said while hitting you again. He pulled your hair, forcing your head back.

You could feel his other hand tightly gripping your waist, you could feel him pull your hair harder after every few thrusts. He let go of your hair and pulled out to remove the vibrator. "I can't be too rough with the vibrator or it might get lost," San said while turning you over again to lay on your back. He untied the ribbon that was restraining you giving you a short break before changing to 2 ropes. He tied your wrists to opposite sides of the bed having your arms effectively stuck to the mattress. San leaned over you and cupped your face with his hands.

"You're so cute." He said gently while sliding his hands down your face and neck. When his fingers reached your chest he dragged his nails down your torso, his nails caught on the burn marks from the candle and it felt as if he was dripping wax on you again. You inhaled sharply because of the pain and as you did San suddenly slammed into you. He grabbed your leg and put it over his shoulder which helped him get a better angle. He placed his hand on your neck tightly. You could hear his breath begin to become shakey, he put more of his weight onto your neck.

"You're not allowed to cum you have already cum once today." He let go of your neck and put two of his fingers in your mouth, impulsively you bit down a little. San pushed down forcing your mouth open.

"No biting." You had to grip the bed because of how rough he was being with you, even though you were tied down it felt as if you didn't hold on you would fall off. He suddenly stopped. "You're bleeding, should we stop?" You realised the rope had rubbed and cut into your wrists as well as bleeding from San going a bit too hard. You looked up at San.

"I don't think it's an issue." You said.

He untied you and lifted your wrist up to his mouth. Still fucking you, but less aggressively, he licked the small amount of blood off you. He immediately leaned in and kissed you, going back to the fast pace he was going at earlier.

The taste was metallic. He tangled one of his hands into your hair, his other arm around your waist. You could feel his sweat dripping onto you, the heat from his body slightly re agitated the burn marks. San pulled his face away from yours and buried his face in your neck, his grip tightened and you could feel his body shudder.

You put your arms around him and he stopped and you felt him relax, practically melting into you.

"Did you-" before you could finish your sentence San interrupted.

"We've had sex how many times and you still can't tell when I've cum?" He said breathlessly. He jumped up. "I should have known you would bleed I should have used a towel. Does it hurt?"

You shook your head. "Nothing really hurts more than usual."

San went and got a towel and a few other things to take care of you. After you had both cleaned everything and put on clothes San sat on top of as he often likes to do. He gently lifted your shirt.

"What now? Are you still not satisfied?"

"I'm not doing anything like that," San replied.

He placed his thumb on a part of your stomach and you felt a sort of cold sensation.

"I'm treating your burn marks." He attentively treated every small little wax burn on your body, you slowly started to drift off to sleep due to how exhausted he had made you. Before you fell complete asleep you felt San lean into you close to your ear. He whispered.

"I love you."

[xiaojusaur]

Highway to Heaven

Pairing: Jaehyun x Reader

Genre: Fluff | Smut

Warnings: Car sex, virgin reader, fingering, oral

Word Count: 2.8K

Description: Jaehyun and you are celebrating your first anniversary and he wants to make it special. Pretty inspired in ‘Highway to Heaven’ - NCT 127

Freedom and privacy are two amazing things, more when you share them with the one you love. Not that you experience them often since your parents are strict and wouldn’t let you enjoy much with your boyfriend.

But today is a special occasion: is your first anniversary and Jaehyun made plans to take you on a roadtrip. He asked your parents and convinced them that he would take good care of you. At first they were doubtful about it, but Jaehyun was good with words and he used reverse psychology to get them to say yes.

You got ready in a flowy dress and when he got home to pick you up, he was wearing a simple white shirt and some jeans.

He promised to get you back in one piece but he also said you would arrive a little late.

In the inside of his car he finally could kiss you the way he wanted: passionately. “Gosh, I really wanted to do that,” he said still holding your cheeks in his palms.

You just smiled and looked at him the way that he is: the love of your life.

“So what are the plans?” You asked excitedly.

“Go around, see places we haven’t seen before, do things we can’t do regularly... The day is beautiful today,” he explained.

And he was right, the sun was pale, the day was breezy, and the sky was blue.

You guys were driving down the highway with no destination at all, going wherever life takes you.

Jaehyun had his hand on your thigh while he drove with the other, he looked super sexy. His thumb caressed your thigh unconsciously while he had his eyes on the road. There wasn’t much traffic today, in fact, it was deserted. There was only grass on each side of the road, which was getting pretty boring.

Suddenly, Jaehyun stopped on a curve. You got scared because you thought the car had problems or something.

You looked at him alarmed but he just laughed and said, “Relax, I just want to have alone time with you.” He ran his hand up your thigh.

“Here? On the middle of the highway?” you teased him.

“There’s no one around,” he shrugged.

He got closer and kissed you, you responded placing your hands gently on the back of his neck. The kiss turned more passionate with each passing minute until you both were gasping for air.

“Baby,” he whispered on your lips while his forehead was on yours.

“Mhm?” you asked.

“I know we haven’t had the chance to be this close before, I know this would be your first time ever and it’s supposed to be special, but I really, really want to go to the back of this car with you and make you mine,” he confessed with his eyes closed.

It was really scary. You were gonna have your first intimate moment with Jaehyun and you couldn’t wait. But in the middle of the highway in a car? That changed the whole picture.

“Here? In the middle of the highway? Can’t we go somewhere more private? I wouldn’t mind being in the car but... here?” You were unsure.

“You’re right,” he agreed, “let’s look for something more private.”

You both composed yourselves and he started the car again to continue with your roadtrip.

A few kilometers farther, he saw a lonely tree in the middle of a grassland. He drove right into it, not knowing what you would find on the way because you could barely see other thing than tall grass, but he finally arrive to under the tree.

That place looked magical, like a fairytale. You got off the car to look around you. The breeze was nice, the birds chirped in the distance giving a nice and relaxing atmosphere. Jaehyun embraced you and started caressing your arm. You looked at him and he was already looking at you. He breathed in and said, “This is nice.” You smiled and nodded.

He opened the door and sat on the backseat, looking at you, inviting you with his eyes. You sat by his side but then he whispered in your ear, “Come here,” in the most teasing tone ever.

You straddled him and quickly wrapped your arms around his neck, as he wrapped his around your waist. Like magnets, your lips crashed with each other, not being able to wait another second.

Quickly, his lips ran to your neck, sending a shot of pleasure right between your legs. You tangled your fingers in his hair while his mouth kept going south, now kissing your collarbones. He could feel your breath getting agitated and he took the chance to look you in the eyes and ask, “How are you feeling?” while his hands slid your dress’ straps off your shoulders.

“I feel great,” you whispered. You could feel him getting hard under you, so you started getting impatient. Out of instinct, you started grinding on him. He closed his eyes and leaned back on the backseat, enjoying the feeling. He hummed and said, “Are you sure you don’t know what you’re doing?”

You smirked and said, “I’m just following my instincts.”

“Well your instincts are doing amazing, baby,” he groaned.

When you were about to start kissing again, your phone rang. You both jumped and you took your phone to see who dared to interrupt such a moment of heat. It was your best friend.

“Don’t answer,” he said softly. “Tell her you’re busy, she should know.”

And that was probably true, so you just answered quickly, “I’m kinda busy, is something wrong?” Jaehyun kept kissing your neck, nibbling it, he was so mean! He was testing your strength.

You could hear her smirk almost, “Oh? OH! Okay!!! I’m sorry!” She hung up quickly.

“Where were we? Oh, right...” Jaehyun said with a groggy voice and then kissed your shoulder. “Shall we take this off?” He asked grabbing the hem of your dress.

“If it bothers you,” you shrugged.

“Everything covering your body is bothering me right now, baby girl,” he confessed as he lifted your dress. He threw the piece of cloth to the front seat.

You haven’t been with anyone yet, but just in case this happened, you wore your white lace lingerie and it worked since he was left speechless as soon as he saw you.

You got shy when he eyed you from bottom up and you covered your face with your hands.

He took your hands in his and whispered, “Don’t be shy, you look stunning. In fact, you look like a Greek goddess.” His hands traveled to your hips, where he pulled you closer to kiss you. You unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his perfect torso. GOD! How come did you have such a perfect boyfriend?

He bit your bottom lip, letting it go slowly. Every touch from his hands had you seeing stars, this was such an intimate moment you couldn’t experienced before. The mellow music on the background was perfect, meanwhile you had your eyes closed as he ran his hands from your thighs to your waist. “So perfect,” he whispered on your mouth, pecking your lips one last time before unfastening your bra.

He froze at the sight of your exposed breasts. His hands quickly grabbed them gently and then he got closer, giving them butterfly kisses until reaching your nipples. He sucked them, licked them and nibbled at them gently, the pleasure going straight to your core. His hands held your back firmly, trying to stop you from melting into his fingers. You were squeezing his thighs with yours in an attempt of easing the ache between your legs.

His hand slid down your torso, past your navel and his fingers snaked their way inside your panties. You felt the butterflies of anticipation in your stomach. Your boyfriend was finally touching you the way you wanted to be touched for so long.

His delicate, long fingers slid between your folds skillfully, he totally knew what he was doing. “Oh...” you moaned as soon as he reached for your clit.

He groaned back at you, “Fuck, baby, you’re so wet...” He looked at you to see your expression while his middle finger was sliding inside of you. The stretch was kinda uncomfortable but had you closing your eyes.

“Oh god, baby, you’re really tight,” he bit his bottom lip. “I really can’t wait to be inside of you,” he confessed in a whisper.

“Let’s make it happen,” you said desperate already.

“Let’s take these off,” he said as he pulled the hem of your panties.

You stood up a little to help him take them off. There you were, all exposed in front of him. As if hypnotized, he studied all your body and bit his lip again.

“Lay back, I gotta prepare you first,” he commanded. You did as told and he moved within the limited space at the back of the car.

Your stomach curled in anticipation. He sat in front of you and said, “Open your legs baby”. That phrase alone sent shivers down your spine. You did it slowly, he was looking right between your legs and he licked his lips when he saw your dripping core.

He helped you to be comfier on the backseat, placing one of your legs on the upper part of the backseat and the other over his shoulder. He bended over, his head was between your thighs, he kissed his way down to your heat. His mouth was too close, you started heavy breathing.

“Calm down, babe, I’m gonna make you feel good,” he whispered, his voice getting deeper. He’d never talked like that before and you were loving every second of it.

Jaehyun dived between your legs, giving a gentle kiss to your mound and then went south, kissing right where you needed him. You jumped from the new sensation but he was being so gentle with you, he looked at you to make sure you were okay. He continued, kissing your clit and then he ran the tip of his tongue between your folds. You felt your eyes rolling back, a moan escaping your lips, “Oh my God...”

“You like it, baby girl?” He stopped his ministrations to ask you.

“Mhm!” You nodded desperately.

He continued licking slowly, enjoying your wetness. Then he increased his pace, flicking his tongue quickly and after, he sucked hard, making you scream, “AH! Fuck!”

Jaehyun sticked his finger again and then added another, stretching you even more. When he knew you were ready, he stopped, leaving you with an emptiness.

“Jaehyun, please, I need you baby,” you pleaded.

“You can have me, I’m all yours,” he replied, smiling sweetly while unbuckling his belt to pull down his pants.

You didn’t dare to look down, even though you were all naked, you were shy to look at your boyfriend. He knew that, so he said in a sultry voice, “Look at me, look at how hard i am for you. This is all for you, my love.”

You ventured into looking down and your eyes got full of his beautiful member, his tip as pink as his ears when he gets flustered.

He took your hands and wrapped one of them around his lenght, hissing at the sensation of your soft hand. He helped you move it up and down, consuming in the feeling.

“Lay down, baby, I’m gonna make you mine,” his voice getting lower by an octave.

You did as told while he fished for a condom in the pocket of his already discarded pants. You watched him roll the thing down his length skillfully and reality hit you: you were about to have your first time with this gorgeous man.

Suddenly you got nervous, what if he didn’t like it? You were inexperienced while he had all the knowledge about it.

He could see the concern in your eyes and he assured you, “Hey... it’s gonna be okay. I’ll be gentle with you, alright?” His soft voice calming you almost instantly. You just nodded letting him know you were ready.

He settled between your legs and holding his dick with one hand and your waist with the other, he started looking for your entrance. You started heavy breathing at the touch of him.

He finally found it and with a little push, his tip entered you. The stretch was burning and you whimpered because of it.

“Shh... it’s okay, we’ll take it slow,” Jaehyun hissed.

You pursed your lips and closed your eyes tightly, bearing the pain while he kept sliding inside you oh so slowly. “My Goodness, you’re so tight,” you heard him say under his breath. When he finally got balls deep into you, he let out a moan in his glorious voice. He looked at you with fiery eyes and asked, “Are you okay?”

You just nodded because you were speechless. He stretched his hand, caressing your cheek and you leaned on it and trapped his thumb inside your mouth, sucking it.

“Oh, baby...” he groaned. “Can I move?” He asked.

“Please...” you begged.

Jaehyun started moving his hips, looking so deliciously sexy while thrusting you slowly. A few strands of his hair were dangling on his face and he looked amazing so concentrated in making you feel good. Every time he went in he hissed and when he went out let out a sigh.

“Oh my God... Jaehyun...” you moaned and he hummed savoring the sound of your voice.

“Fuck baby, you look so pretty,” Jaehyun hissed. “You’re taking my cock so well.”

You whimpered at his dirty talk, discovering how much you liked it.

“Can I go faster?” He asked for your permission, but at that moment he could just wreck you open and you would say thank you.

He took your right leg and placed it on his shoulder while your other leg was hanging from the backseat. Jaehyun held you by the waist and started going fast and deep, constantly hitting a spot that made your eyes roll back.

“Oh my God!!!! Yes!!!! Yesss!!! God!!!” You screamed and gasped, trying to hold yourself from the seat, from the door, from the window, desperately. The car was moving at the rhythm of Jaehyun’s hips, if anyone could see it, would know what was happening inside.

You started feeling a buzz in your head and something in your pelvis trying to explode.

Jaehyun could feel you clenching and groaned, “You wanna cum already babe?”

So that was what you were feeling! “Mhm!” Your breathing got faster and you wanted to scream at the top of your lungs, to let go of something inside you that you didn’t understand.

“Let go baby,” he panted, “Let me see you cum on my dick.”

“Oh Jaehyun! I want to scream!” You confessed as a whine.

“Do it baby, what’s stopping you?” He said, still ramming into you.

You let go and started feeling some delicious tingles throughout your body. Your eyes rolled back and you moaned loudly.

Jaehyun groaned from the feeling of you clenching him, “God! You feel so good!” And with that he came. “Ah~ so good...” he whispered as he gave his last thrust. He leaned over and kissed you, bringing you back to yourself. You ran your hand on his hair and he whispered “I love you” and then kissed the tip of your nose.

He discarded the condom and helped you get dressed again.

You guys continued your journey around town. You stopped at a restaurant and then at the top of a mountain, enjoying the sunset together.

“I booked a hotel for us, but we don’t have to go if you don’t want to. I planned a special night for us,” he said as he kissed your hand.

“Jae, I would go anywhere if you are by my side,” you whispered and then kissed him sweetly. “Plus, now I’m addicted to you,” you confessed, your cheeks flustering.

“Was it THAT good?” He was holding a laugh.

“It was amazing, Jeong Yuno,” you followed his game.

“In that case, I can make it even better,” he was smirking.

“I can’t wait,” you smirked back.

“Oh my God... your parents are going to kill me if they ever find out,” he said in a playful tone.

“They don’t need to,” you shrugged.

“Oh? Watch out world, we have a baddie,” Jaehyun said mockingly.

In the hotel room, on the huge bed, Jaehyun made you his once again. Looking you in the eyes while he thrusted you passionately, enjoying every twist of your face and every moan that escaped your lips. His hair tickling your face whenever he leaned in to kiss you, his hands roaming your body, kneading every inch of your skin to make you feel special.

After you both reached your high, you laid there in his arms. You were tracing imaginary figures on his chest absentmindedly while he caressed your arm. He smelled so nice, so manly, it was addictive.

“I love you so much,” Jaehyun said in a groggy voice, sign of his exhaustion.

“I love you too, Jaehyun,” you smiled.

“Happy anniversary, my angel,” he said as he closed his eyes to take a nap.