#can you tell I am trying to be positive :'D?
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As a sort of sequel to this (and hoping that sharing my silly ideas will cheer me up) here's what I'll take with me to the Sweden concerts:
My "beautiful" sign :'D (Is it too much?? I am not sure đ
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90+ MalmĂś stickers (and my post it blog for Gothenborg although not shown here):
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Gifts for the boys!! (In the Minion pencil case I bought in Helsinki none the less :3):
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Bunny ears!!! (screamed Kris to me :'D)
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And the rest of the keychains (now with Swedish prices as well) :3
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#I guess everything here doesn't have to happen at these concerts per say#I can even become the âhorribly persistantâ fan that takes the gifts ears and sign to every concert if I feel like it :'D#until something happens#or I give up#the only thing I really don't want to take with me home again if I can help it is also the easiest to âget rid ofâ: the stickers x'D#can you tell I am trying to be positive :'D?#micahs foolery
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where the boy that youâve got wrapped around your finger works his hardest to change his position from a somewhat friends-with-benefit to an official relationship with you. [and hes not the only one who will be switching positions ;)] *if you havenât read âfxck a fxckboyâ yet, i suggest to read it before reading this! or donât :p do as you wish!*
pairing: flirty/smartass!y/n x fuckboy!yoongi
; warnings: ass grabbing, ass slapping, vaginal penetration, unprotected sex, fingering, creampie, cock warming, blowjobs, handjobs breastplay, usage of sex toys, masturbation, usage of mature words, some dirty talk, jealous yoongi
; genre: smut (18+), pwp
; wc: 11k (hooooly sheeeeiiit)
a/n: SHES FINALLY HERE AAAAHH!! a little continuation of fuckboy yoongi~ hehe! very very sorry it took me so long! i had this in the drafts for a while and was slowly building it throughout the year :v now i've gotten busy bc your girl got into nursing school :') don't get me wrong though, i'll do my best to put out some writings here and there bc i do enjoy doing this :p i also wanna say thank you so much for showing so much love to the original 'fxck a fxckboy' fic!! i didn't expect it to gain that much attention, so i was pretty hyped to see a lot of people enjoying it :D i really hope you guys enjoy this one <3 it's just a little somethin' to fulfill your fuckboy yoongi needs hehehe. fair warning though, this is literally pure smut with no sort of plot (call me a horny mofo lmfaoooo). please ignore my grammatical errors :') i'll fix them at some point when i am notttt lazy ! :p
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âYoongi, could you quit it? Iâm trying to help you study for your exam!â
The two of you were in one of your university libraryâs study roomsâwhich included a whiteboard, a table, and a couple of chairs in a somewhat small amount of space. Out of all the seats that were around the table and the free space this room has to offer, he chose to stand right behind you, hands wrapped around your waist as his head rests on the back of your shoulder as you wrote things on the whiteboard.Â
Heâs groaning out of boredom.Â
âBut isnât this supposed to be a date?â
You snort with a chuckle, âyeahâa study date.â
You went a couple more rounds on the day you first slept with each other (and damn did he go crazy). After that, you told him you didnât want to fuck him without being âofficialâ because it felt like you were one of his little flings. He respected that, and really held himself back (although he does manage to sneak some kisses from you here and there to get his daily dose of you). He became eager to get you to be his girlfriend, but like you said you wanted to go on dates before you can agree.
And thatâs what he did.
Heâs been making everything into a date. And so far, heâs taken you on plenty.
Work on assignments together at the school library? (study) Date.Â
Drive around town, enjoying the views as you guys talked? (car-ride) Date.
Watch a movie at his place with all the snacks he bought just for you? (movie night) Date.Â
How about the two of you make dinner together? (cooking) Date.
It was cute. Something youâd never expected from him. Did he always have this romantic, sweet, and cheesy side to him? You could tell he is trying to keep his promiseâtake you on a bunch of dates till you agree to be his girlfriend. It may seem a bit too much, but due to his past history you wanted to make him wait and work hard for the âboyfriend titleââwhich he was willing to do.Â
âStill a date,â he mumbles.
Yoongiâs squeezing you tightly, bringing his head to the crook of your neck, lips just slightly brushing against your skin.Â
âYoongi, youâve got to study. Theyâre not going to let you graduate if you donât pass this class. This is what you get for always skipping.â
âI just donât understand that calculus shit. And I canât study when youâre around.â
âYou donât even like it when Iâm not aroundâbut it somehow has to be me that has to help you with studying.â
âExactly.â
Youâre chuckling again at how cute he was. How is it that he was one of the biggest fuckboys at your school and now heâs the biggest simp for you?
âHow about we make a deal?â
He hums, âIâm listening.â
âPass the class and Iâll give you whatever you want.â
His head shoots up. âWhatever I want?â He repeats.
âAnd Iâll stop your suffering and agree to be your girlfriend.â
Itâs like a whole switch went off in his body; he was ready to get going.
âYou donât have to tell me twice, princess,â heâs removing his hold around you, finally taking a seat with a pencil in his hand and a paper in front of him as he looks at you, âif thatâs all itâs going to take for me to be your boyfriend, Iâll do it.â
â
Of course, Yoongi left himself with only two days to study for his final exam. It may seem like not enough time, but one thing you learned about him is that he can get really determined to do something especially if he gets some type of reward from you.Â
He surprisingly locked himself in his room (according to Hoseok), and was trying to do things on his own. He also did not contact you at all that dayâmaking that day the first time the two of you havenât hung out or contacted each other since the day you both had that little confession session.
You didnât want to admit it, but you were honestly missing Yoongi despite it only being a day. Youâve gotten so used to having him constantly around you that him not being right next to you felt so off.Â
These feelings mustâve been bothering you so much because now youâre at the front door of his apartment with an early dinner of take-out in your hand, waiting for Hoseok to open the door.
âHeâs still in his roomâthe doors unlocked this time which is new. I would have loved to join you guys but I promised to go out with the other boys,â he pauses. ââŚI did ask Yoongi to join me but he told me to âget lostâ, soâ,â he grumbles under his breath as he makes his way around you.
You laugh at him.
âNo worries, Hoseok. Just go have fun.â
The two of you switch places, with his hand still on the door handle as heâs about to head out.
âI should be saying that to you guys,â he wiggles his eyebrows at you, causing you to roll your eyes.
âYoongiâs right! Get lost already!!â You gently hit the side of his arm as he laughs at your reaction. âDonât be so weird.â
âWho said it had to be those things? I never said that,â he laughs, but you roll your eyes at him. âGo out, watch a movie, or cookâwhatever to get him up and out of his room. That guy isnât even getting enough rest like usual and barely ate today and yesterday. Iâve literally never seen him like this beforeâheâs actually studying pretty hard for his exam.â
Youâre thinking to yourself, giving him a little nod before he says his final goodbye and shuts the door.
GodâYoongi is really serious about this.
You knock before you enter, only to be faced with Yoongi at his desk, tons of loose paper scattered everywhere and crumpled ones on the floor. He didnât even notice you until you said his name, his focus from the lecture playing on his laptop switched to you when he glanced over his shoulder.
âBabyy,â he mumbles lowly, a little smile on his mouth.
Youâre walking towards him, expecting his eyes to stay on you but they donât. Heâs listening to whatever lecture he had on, scribbling down whatever. It kind of hurt a little. You were too used to having his attention all on you.
âHave you eaten? I brought some take out.â
All he does is shake his head, still focused on his work.
A small pout on your face appears, upset with how he was. You put the bag filled with food onto the floor, next to the drawers of his desk. You take a step closer to him, a hand immediately going to his head to run your fingers through his messy hair. You gently massage his scalp with the pads of your fingers, leaning over to take a look at his work. The only sound that could be heard between you two was the lecture that he had playing.
âLook at you, working so hard,â you broke the silence, âyou literally werenât able to be like this at the library.â
He doesnât say anything. Just a little âuh-huhâ. It was more of a little grunt in agreement.Â
It bothered you that he wasnât talking to you like usual. No hands or eyes all over youânothing!Â
You remove your hands away from him.
âYoongi, donât you want to relax with me for a little bit?â
It was obvious you were pouting againâyou can just hear it as you spoke.
âCanât, baby. Iâm sorry,â he mumbles. He didnât even bother to glance over at you or complain how you removed your hand from his head.Â
âNot even just for a little?â
You hear him exhale, the small action enough to make your heart sink just a little.
âBaby, Iâm a little busy. Go lay in my bed and rest for me over there, yeah? Iâll join you as soon as I can.â
Now that definitely hurt.
He didnât even take a look at you again! Not one glance.
Without a word, you sat on his bed. Eventually you quietly lay down, taking your phone out to scroll through your apps even though youâd much prefer to be talking or hanging out with Yoongi.Â
The silence and sound of his lecture videos and the small scratches of his pencil on his paper echos in the room.
Who would have thought youâd ever see Yoongi ignoring you or not be all over you when youâre in the same room as him?
You immediately got to thinking.
And it hit you.
You toss your phone somewhere on the bed, getting up and making your way to Yoongi. You stood next to him, watching the way he doesnât even acknowledge your presence. He sits there silently, carefully watching his lecture. When you see the right moment, you turn his chair a bit towards you, giving you enough room to squeeze your way through and sit on his lap while facing him, wrapping your arms around his neck.
âBabyâ,â he sighs, âI told you Iâm busy right now. I canât have you on me like this.â
âBut babyyy I miss youuu,â you whined, âcanât I get a recharge?â
You notice him completely freeze, slowly taking in what just happenedâit was the first time in forever where you didnât call him by his name.
You mentally smirk to yourself.
Now thatâs what you were waiting for.Â
He swallows hard, keeping his composure.Â
âYeah?â He hums, âI have the test tomorrow and Iâm trying to get a good grade on it. If I let you sit here with me, you gotta promise me that you wonât distract me. This test means a lot to me. Got that, baby?â
You tighten your hold around him, nestling your head against the side of his neck. You nod your head at his words. Not because you agree or that youâd promise to follow his conditions. It was just for the sake of his sanity.
He clears his throat, hitting the play button and grabbing his pencil to continue scribbling down notes or whatever.Â
Everything was pissing you off at the moment.Â
You missed his hands being all over you and the way heâd fight his way to steal another kiss from you while youâre trying to push him away because he was always greedy for more. You wanted him to be annoyingly head over heels for you while you try to be nonchalant about it. And itâs also crazy to think that itâs only been a couple days and youâre acting like this over Yoongi not showing you the same attention as usual.
You give it some time. Patiently waiting until you thought it was time to get him all riled upâand then maybe he might just pay more attention to you. But being extremely patient at this moment is a pain in the ass, and you knew you didnât want to drag this on forever. You move around on top of his lap, trying to somewhat grind against him as you pretend to get yourself more comfortable. You move your face closer to his neck, nuzzling your head on the top of his shoulder. You softly exhale, allowing your breath to hit and tickle his neck.Â
Nothing. No reaction.Â
You place your soft lips against his skin, giving him very light kisses on the same spot.
He slightly tilts his neck away without a word, causing you to huff in annoyance. You immediately bring your lips to his neck again, placing slow and gentle kisses on the side of his neck that instead lead to a spot under his ear and along his jawline.
He groans, clearly enjoying your actions but conflicted with the need to resist the temptation of you.
âBaby,â is all he says, voice sharp and stern.Â
You pull away, sitting up straight to face him.Â
âEnough.â
You could tell on his face that he was being serious.
Well..trying to. And it was cuteâwhich is why he wasnât as successful with intimidating you.
You roll your eyes at him, making your way towards him to pepper his jawline with kisses.
âBut I miss youu,â you mumbled against his skin, making your way to his ear.
ââŚand I want you so bad, babyyy.â
You hear him mumble a âfuckinâ hellâ under his breath and his hands creep underneath your thighs. Heâs picking you up and you wrap your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck tightly. In no time, you feel your back hit against the bed. You watch him adjust himself so that heâs eye level with you as he hovers above you. Just by the look of his dark eyes, you knew you were in for it.Â
âYoongiâ,â you squeaked.
âHm?â He hums, voice rough.Â
The atmosphere around him felt different this time. It was just hard to point out what it was. Nevertheless, you brushed it off. As desperate this may sound, you were finally getting what you wanted and youâre not going to let anything get in the way. All you wanted right now was him becauseâfuckâyou miss him.Â
âPleaseâ,â you mumble.
It felt embarrassing to be underneath him like this with his hungry eyes beaming at youâand thatâs all heâs been doing for the past how many minutes that felt like an eternity. You watch his eyes flicker from your eyes and down to your lips, clearly tempted to just devour you then and there but he doesnât. He shifts in his position, bringing his right thigh in between your legs and pressed against your crotch, giving you the opportunity to grind against himâcuz fuck, you couldnât help it. You wanted to be touchedâyou needed him to do something to help you get some relief but he didn't do anything.
He watches you carefully. The way your eyes flutter shut and open slowly as you attempt to grind against his thigh, begging for him to do something. God, you were just so fucking tempting. But he couldnât.
Instead, he brings his head to the side of your neck, peppering a messy line of light kiss along it. He leads the trail up towards the side of your jaw, almost mimicking exactly what you were doing earlier. Once he makes it to the spot underneath the lobe of your ear he pulls away.
âWhat do you want, princess?â He softly speaks into your ear.Â
The sound of his voice and the way his breath hits your skin already sends shivers down your spine. It was really just the effect he had on you, and he never failed to make you feel this way. Your mind was already drunk off him, words also didnât seem to want to come out of your mouth.
He removes his thigh away from you and sits up, getting another good look at you before he lowers himself more till he becomes face-to-face with your abdomen as he lays in between your legs. He lifts up the oversized hoodie you wore, but only exposing your tummy. From there, he started to place slow and soft kisses from below your chest and leading down to underneath your belly button. These actions were making you go crazyâmaybe it has been too long since youâve been touched this way by Yoongi.
He stops giving your tummy kisses when he reaches the spot under your belly button, making you whine out a little âpleaseâ.
âMmm?â He hums, looks up at you as he sits back up to admire you. âWhat baby? You want me to go further, donât you?â
You nod at him, your eyes telling him that you need more.
He gives you a lopsided smile before bringing his head to the side of yours, his lips slightly grazing the shape of your ear.
âI donât fuck just anyone anymore, remember? My girlfriend is the only person I ever want to fuck.âÂ
What a damn smart ass.
Heâs already pulling away chuckling before you could wrap yourself around him to keep him on top of you.
âWhaat?!â You whined, ââbut Yoongi!â
Heâs laying in between your legs, arms wrapped around your hips as he nuzzles the side of his head on your tummy. You watch him get comfortable and his breathing slows.Â
âYoongi,â you gently pat his head in annoyance.
Silence.
âYoongi, wake up,â you huff.
Nothing.
The exhaustion finally caught up to him and made this man fall asleep on you just like that.
You grumble to yourself in annoyanceâa perfectly good plan gone to waste. You do your best to shove him off you (of course it took a couple tries). Once you finally got him off you, you took your needy ass home.
That was just it.
Hoseok could deal with this man when he gets home!
â
You honestly couldnât wrap your head around the fact that youâre in this position right now. The Yoongi you were seeing now was a complete 180 from the one you were dealing with yesterday.
âWhatâs with the little outfit you have underneath your hoodie, princess? Were you already expecting me to come over?â
His smile is cheeky, the thought of you waiting for him to come home in that outfit got him smiling like crazy.Â
Fuckâit made him way too happy.
You hum, carefully picking out your words.
âI was going to film something.â
âYeah?â His eyes widen, and his imaginary tail starts to wag. âas a congratulatory gift, huh?âÂ
âThat⌠or a âsorry-you-failed-youâll-get-it-next-timeâ gift,â you chuckle.
He scoffs at your words.
âYou thought I wouldnât pass?â
âI mean there was a possibility, wasnât there, Yoongi?â
He chuckles, bringing his eyes from you down to your thighs.
âYou donât get it, baby,â he hums, fingers lightly grazing down your thigh, âyou told me youâd be all mine if I passed this exam.â He pauses, removing his fingers from your thigh and brings his face closer to your skin, pressing chaste kisses that lead up to your inner thigh. He gently bites down, earning a little yelp from you.
Yoongi sits up to face you eye-to-eye again, admiring the annoyed look on your cute face yet there was a slight shift in his demeanor.
âThereâs no way Iâd ever want to lose to a prize like that, baby. And even if I werenât able to pass that exam, you know damn well that Iâll make sure to make you want to be mine.â
He stares at you, mentally undressing you causing him to lick his lips. The way he looked at you made you feel small, despite his eyes flickering from your eyes, down to your lips, and to your bare legs. It suddenly felt embarrassing to be wearing such an outfit under a hoodie while being in front of Yoongi.Â
As if he could sense your feelings, he gets off the bed and grabs your swivel chair from your desk, placing it right in front of the end of the bed. He takes a seat, leaning back with his legs spread and arms crossed over his chest.
âShow me what you were about to film.â
âYoongiâ,â you mess with the bottom of your hoodie, pulling it down to cover yourself some more, ââyou know I canât â.â
âShow. Me.â He interrupts, words sharp. His voice was low and demandingâand you hate to admit it but it was definitely turning you on.
You swallowed hard, awkwardly clearing your throat before answering him.Â
âIâmâuhâ,â you croaked.
âWhat is it?âÂ
âMyâumâŚ,â you mumbled ââŚitâs in the drawer on your right.â
He raises an eyebrow, turning to his side to pull open the drawer of your dresser. He rummages through it without looking until he feels a particular item he can already recognize. The boy brings it out, holding it in front of him with a snicker.
âYou were going to use this too?â Heâs waving it around, a big smile on his face.
Your grow even more embarrassed, face flushed. You look down, avoiding his gaze as you sheepishly nod your head.
âWhat a treat,â he hums, âbut donât you need to prepare yourself before using your little toy?â
You lift your head up only to find him still watching you with a teasing smile.Â
âLet me see how you get yourself all nice and wet, princessâthen Iâll hand this over to you.â
As youâre sitting on top of your legs in a kneeling position, you bring your thighs a little closer to each otherâand he immediately notices it.
Heâs tipping his head upwards, giving you a signal to âgo onâ.Â
You could just not listen to him but in all honesty, youâve been waiting so long to become intimate with him again. And knowing himâespecially from what happened the other dayâheâd definitely tease the shit out of you and not give you what you want if you donât follow his orders.
You try to brush off the nerves you were feeling, moving your legs from underneath. Your legs were spread apart, knees bent and feet on top of the bed, giving him a good view of your skimpy, sheer underwear you chose to wear today. He could already tell you were wetâjust from a quick glance at your panties heâs already spotted a little wet patch.
With just your index and middle finger, you take the two digits and place them over your panties and on top of your clit, rubbing it in small and slow circles. You were already closing your eyes, throwing your head back while moaning softly. Maybe it was the effect of his presence or just him overall but you felt even more turned on than when you do this by yourself.
âPanties to the side, princess.â
You do as he says, feeling the surge embarrassment run through you, causing your face to grow hot and red. You continue to slowly rub your wet clit, with your head turned to the side as you whimper and moan all while avoiding him.
âDonât avoid your pussy, baby. It needs some attention too,â he hums, âput a finger in.â
You look at him, biting down on your lip as you remove your fingers from your clit.
You hesitate a bit before slowly inserting your middle finger into your heat, pumping it in and out as you turn your head away from him to avoid his gaze. You bit down on your lip with enough pressure to leave indents, suppressing your moans from Yoongi.
âSo good baby, youâre such a good girl.â He coos.
âYour pussy is just sucking your finger right in, princess,â he chucked, âmaking a whole mess just from one finger.â
You ignored his comments, torn between concentrating imagining that your fingers were his own or his cock that were filling up your pussy, or the fact that you wanted to hide yourself and your moans from the man in front of you. God, itâs embarrassingâto be exposed and to be playing with your most private part right in front of a man you were head over heels for. Yoongi, however, wasnât having it. He thought this whole thing was the biggest turn on heâs ever had. You were the sexiest girl on earth to him, especially with the nice treat of you playing with yourself.Â
âNnngghâahh~!â You yelped, quickly looking down to see the man in between your legs, eyes dark as he lapped up your overflowing essence. Your movements stutter, and he takes that as an opportunity to move your hand away and replace it with his, making you a bit noisier than before. He pulls his face away, thumb playing with your clit as he keeps eye contact with you.
âThere we go, baby. Donât hide that pretty face from me,â he smirks. It was easy for him to read youâhe already knew that you would try to avoid his gaze. Heâs tossing your pink dildo on the bed, removing his hand from your clit. He places each hand on the back of your thigh of each leg, pressing your legs against the sides of your chest and nearly folding you in half. This position was one of his favoritesâhe was always able to see everything while he ate you out.
He keeps a tight hold on your legs, making sure they stay in place. He switches from using a flat tongue while moving his head side to side to using just the tip of his tongue to stimulate your sensitive and erect clit before sucking itâcompletely indulging in all your juices that were flowing out of you.Â
âW-wait!âplease!â you squealed.
He has you squirming, lifting your hips in an attempt to get it away or closer to his face. The noises he made were obsceneâ loud slurps, low hums. He ran his tongue up and down your slit, lapping up the essence you produced. He uses that thick piece of muscle to probe at your hole, plunging it in and out of you. He buried his face into your pussy, his tongue moving around your hole as his nose brushes against your bead, allowing him to inhale the sweetest scent of you.
He loved watching the look you had on your faceâcheeks brushed red, mouth hanging open, eyebrows furrowed. It was a sexy lookâand being in this position where he had a good view of your lower half and your face could almost make him cum. He removes his hold from one leg, bringing that free hand to easily slide two fingers in you as he abuses your clit with his mouth, causing you to let out a strained gasp.
âY-yoonâŚgi~!â You cried.
He hums against your clit before removing himself.
âFuck, princessâ,â he curls his fingers upwards as he thrusts them into you, ââyou taste so damn good.â
âPleaseâ! Need you!â
Heâs chuckling at youâthought that you looked so damn adorable that he was contemplating to tease the shit out of you or completely fuck your brains out.
âYeah? You need my cock, huh, baby?â With his two fingers in your pussy, he uses his thumb to rub your clit, causing you to clench around him. He becomes more aggressive with his thrusting of his fingers.
âHhhnnghhâ!â You squeak, feeling yourself about to reach your high. Youâre gripping onto the sheets, arching your back. Right thereâit was right there. You could feel the way he was trying to get you to release. But once you almost felt that wave of pleasure, it was quickly taken away from you. Your legs shake and you clench around nothing.
âYou owe me a show, princess,â the man hums, bringing the wet digits to his mouth. He spreads his two fingers apart, making a v-shape as he takes his tongue and licks around his fingersâthe slick, sticky essence coating themâ all while making sure to maintain eye contact with you.
âYooonggiiâ,â you whined with a pout, bringing your legs together to rub your thighs against each other to feel something. âWas almost there, Yoongi~,â you mumble with a pout, innocent eyes glistening at him.Â
Heâs standing up as you spoke, chuckling at how desperate you looked.Â
âGod, youâre fucking cute.â
It was clear to him how badly you wanted him to continue. But he had to hold himself back because he just had to play around with you. The man reaches over the bed to grab the sex toy he tossed earlier, holding up to show it to you.
âI got you all ready for this, baby. Show me how you use it.â
You look at him with a flushed face, lips pouting at the fact he wasnât going to continue what he was doing earlier. It was annoyingâstopping you from cumming just because he wants to see you ride your dildo. You were hoping the pleading look on your face would change his mindâmake him want to continue, but he doesnât budge. You slightly roll your eyes at him, reposition yourself to sit up in front of him on your knees again.Â
He smirks, satisfied with how well youâre listening to him even though he can see right through you. Yoongi gently tosses the dildo in front of you before taking a seat. You took the toy into your hands, holding it as if it was a foreign object to you.Â
âGo on, baby.â He hums, keeping his eyes on you. He looked relaxed; slightly slouched against the chair with his legs manspreading.Â
You huff, mustering up the courage and to mentally preparing yourself to do such a lewd act in front of him (even though the two of you have already slept with each other and seen one another naked and whatnotâŚ). You lift yourself up, standing on your knees with them slightly spread apart. You hold the bottom of your hoodie underneath your chin, which exposes just your tummy, while you try to position the toy underneath you. You bring your panties to the side to expose yourself, brushing just the tip against your slit which makes you clench around nothing. You slowly sink down once you feel yourself wrap around the tip.Â
âHaaa~,â you gasp, tilting your head back as you sink down even further. Youâre a whimpering, mumbling mess when you have it completely in youâand fuck has it been a long time since youâve actually used it or been fucked by Yoongi. You allow yourself to get yourself adjusted.
He focuses on how your face scrunches up and how your mouth hangs open, since youâve let go of the bottom part of your hoodie and is now covering where all the action was.Â
You missed this feeling of being full that it was making you go crazy. You wanted to stay like this, but for some reason you felt like wanting to move. You lift your hips up in an attempt to have the toy just barely in you, but it doesnât slide out of you so you sit down again.
âYour pussy isnât letting it go, princess. Youâre gripping it so tightly,â he chuckles, leaning forward so that heâs closer to you and the bed. âIâll hold it for you, baby.â
You nod, lifting your legs up as you try to relax yourself, letting your dildo slide out and onto the bed. You stood there on your knees, waiting for him to do something.
He brings his hand to the bottom of your hoodie.
âHold this up with your mouth for me, baby. Make sure this part is the part youâre holding with your mouthâ
You look at him a bit weird, not fully understanding his specific request but you do it anyway. You bring the fabric up to your mouth, now completely revealing your lingerie to him.
AhâŚWhat a smartass.
He notices you roll your eyes at him, making him chuckle. He takes the sex toy and holds it with the base in his palm.
âAlright, baby. Go at it.â Heâs positioned the dildo underneath you, waiting for you to get on it again.Â
The two of you make eye contact as you slowly sink down again. You feel the tip of the toy brush against your wet folds, causing you to bite down on the fabric a little harder than before.Â
Why are you more excited? Is it because of Yoongi?Â
Fuck, you wanted him badly.
As you slowly slide yourself down on the dildo, youâre immediately throwing your head back again, breaking eye contact but he continues to watch you. You feel yourself reach the end of it, only for you to immediately raise your hips and again to slowly start moving up and down. You find a rhythm as you bounce on the toy, your hands finding their way to massage your breasts, massaging them with the lingerie still on as your moans are slightly muffled from the fabric in your mouth.Â
âLook at you playing with yourself. You look so sexy, princess. You were going to film something like this for me, right baby?â He hums, reaching over in his pocket to take out his phone. He opens up the camera app, tilting his phone upwards to get the whole view of you and starts to record you. âI'll help you and be your cameramanâlook at the camera, princess.â
At first he gets a shot of all of youâyou glancing down at him and the camera with a flushed face before quickly throwing your head back, hands grabbing at your own breast over the sheer fabric covering them, your hips moving on its own as you bounced up and down. He then pans the camera to your pussy swallowing up your dildo.
âYeah, keep moving like that, baby. Youâre making such a creamy mess on your dildo like a good girl. Youâre gripping so hardâfuck, baby,â he groans lowly.
He watches the way all your overflowing juices were pooling at the base of the dildo and makes sure to get a good shot of it before tossing it to the side.
âTake the hoodie off, baby.â
You do as he says, tossing the fabric somewhere on the floor. He takes in the way you looked in the skimpy piece of clothing you wore underneath.Â
God, you blew him away.Â
You were just so. damn. beautiful.Â
The white made you look heavenlyâangelic, actually. And the lacey, sheer fabric that covered you wasnât necessary at this point, but damn did it do a good job at catching his eye. The set you had on also had some frills on it, along with a little bow in the middle of your waistband and of your bra. It all suited youâit was perfectly made for you.
He literally just couldnât take his eyes off of you.
With his free hand, he caresses the curve of your waist to the curve of your hips. He takes a finger and curls it underneath the thin waistband of your panties, following it slowly until he removes it once he reached the middle of your thigh. Yoongi brings his hand up to your chest, using his index finger and thumb to pinch your erect nipple right through the sheer fabric.
âHaaahh~,â you stutter in your movements, letting out an airy moan.
God, he needed you so bad.
He takes the hand that is holding your dildo, flicking his wrist upwards, causing you to fall forwards and pause your movements. He slides your dildo back out, only just to slam it back in and keep it at a steady paceâfucking you with your dildo as you stay still leaning over him. His free hand goes to the side of your ass, helping you stay up.
âYoongiâ!â You whine, your arms making its way to link behind the manâs neck. Your chest is nearly pressed against his face, giving him the opportunity to grab a mouthful of your breast.Â
The man encases your hard nipple through the fabric in his mouth, biting down on it enough to get another moan of his name out of your mouth.
âNnnghh~!â You squeal, pulling him closer to you.Â
He then begins to suck on your nipple, toying with the metal bar thatâs pierced right through it. With how sheer the fabric is, heâs practically sucking on you rather than the fabric.
Your legs begin to shake as he starts to pick up the pace with your dildo. You could feel that high again, the same feeling you felt earlier when he was eating you out like a goddamn monster.
âYoongi!â You chant with your mouth slightly hung open, âplease! Right thereâ!â
Heâs slamming the dildo inside you, filing you all the way. Heâs hitting the spot that made you roll your eyes backwards, your mouth hanging open and spewing nonsense.
He removes himself from your breast, pulling back to take a look at your face, admiring how sexy you are. Godâhe canât get over you.
âGo ahead and cum for me, baby,â he mumbles lowly, âlose yourself already.â
He uses the hand on your ass to guide you on your dildo while the other hand has it sliding in and out of you. He brings his lips to your collarbone, trailing kisses towards and up your neck.
You breathe heavily, mouth hung wide open as pleasure takes over you. It almost felt like you were being fucked by him, but it was nearly enough.Â
âYoongiâyoongi!â You chant before losing yourself. You rest your head on his shoulder, listening to your heart pound crazy while you catch your breath.Â
âGood job, baby, you did so good.â He kisses the side of your head, slowly removing the dildo from your pussy, earning a little whine from you.
He lets you sit down on his clothed lap, your wetness probably leaving marks on his sweats. At this point, you could most definitely feel how hard he was right now. You lift your head up and look at him with fucked out eyes. Your hands were clasped behind his neck, while his hands rested on your waist.
You grind yourself against his hard erection, hoping he gets the hint that you wanted him now instead of having you beg for it.
The corner of his mouth lifts up to a small smirk.
Heâs lifting you up as he gets you both off the bed. Heâs turning around, gently bringing you down on top of the bed.
âLie down for me, baby,â his voice low.
He gets a view of you again in your sexy lingerie. Yes, this fucking sexy ass lingerieâgod, all the mental photos he has of you will definitely be on repeat in his mind. He didnât want to remove it. I meanâit would be a waste if he had to. Just the look of you in such a pretty yet skimpy outfit made him go crazy.Â
You attempt to be quick with closing your legs again, keeping some modesty. However, he was able to beat you by bringing his hands on either of your legs and pushing them slightly down to keep you wide open for him.
âSo pretty,â he mumbles under his breath as he salivates at the look of your body. You grew embarrassed again, having the urge to shut your legs to cover you up but Yoongi was too strong for you.
âCan you tell me what you want next, baby?â
You already knew he was going to tease youâactually he probably just wanted to hear those words come right out of your mouth. It would be music to his ears.
âYoongi, pleaseâŚ,â you mumble, âdonât you want to fuck me?â You give him the most innocent doe eyes that you could, hoping he could lose himself already.
He chuckles.
âOf course, princess,â he brings himself closer to you, taking his painful erection and grinds himself against your slick, teasing your little hole. âYou want me to fuck you like this? With my clothes on? Itâs making such a mess on my pants, baby.â
You bite down on your bottom lip, shaking your head no. You wanted more, and you know that he knows that already.
âThought so,â he hums. âBe specific, baby. Tell me what you want me to do.â
You hesitate a bit, but his teasing was enough to make you more upfront with what you wanted.
âTake your clothes off too, Yoongi.â
âMmmâŚwere you feeling alone?â
âExtremely, Yoongiâ
He chuckles as he removes every piece of his clothing from his body, tossing it wherever in the room.
âCanât let my baby feel that way,â he hums.
Your eyes go from his to below his waist, watching him slowly remove his boxers and revealing his cock. It was thick and long, an angry red at the tip with a bit of precum oozing out.Â
Your hand gravitates towards it, holding it by the base and squeezing it a little. You completely forgot how big and girthy he was. As you slide your hand up and down his cock, you got him lowly groaning while you thought to yourself about whether or not this thing could fit in you again. But fuckâyou wanted him so bad.Â
ââŚplease Yoongi,â you remove your hand from his cock, looking up at him, âfuck me already.â
Heâs smiling, bringing his cock closer to your core. He takes his thumb to push his cock on top of your slit, and keeps it there. He slides himself back and forth, coating himself with your slick, teasing you as he rubs the tip of his cock against your clit.
You let out a little whine from his touch.Â
âWant your cock inside me, Yoongi,â you mumble.
Heâs leaning forward to press a chaste kiss on your forehead, his facing hovering yours.
âItâs all yours, baby.â
Heâs leans in again to steal a passionate kiss from you, while he slowly pushes his cock inside your soaked hole. You slightly pull away from him, your mouth hanging open, spewing out soft moans as he fills you up.Â
He gives you the chance to get used to him being inside you. And fuck, did he miss your fucking pussy.Â
He pulls his hips back, letting you miss the feeling of him filling you up before he slams himself right back into you again.
âHaaah~! Yoongi!â You say breathlessly. Your hands crawl to hold the sides of his face, as he continues to leave a trail of scattered kisses from the side of your neck and down to your chest. Heâs pulling the cup of your bra down, exposing you before he latches on to your pierced nipple.Â
He starts to pick up the pace as he thrusts into you; finally leaving your breasts alone with hickies that mark you as his. He stands straight to look down at you, watching you writhing underneath him. He pulls the other cup to your bra to expose the other perky and pierced breast. His eyes mesmerized by the face you were making as you were getting fucked by him, your tight pussy sucking him right up, and your tits bouncing everywhereâgod it felt like they made him even harder.
âFucking gorgeous,â he grunts as he thrusts into you, âyouâre all mine, huh?â
You let out little more whimpers and moans, unable to make out any sentences. He chuckles, wanting to see you lose more of yourself. He lifts your leg and puts it over your shoulder, wanting to penetrate you even deeper. He takes his right thumb and gives it a quick lick with his tongue before placing it right on your clit, rubbing it in circles.
âNnngghâah! Yoongi!â You yelp.
âMy pretty girl. You take me in so well, huh?â
He watches you let out louder moan, realizing that his cock grazed your most sensitive spot.
Heâs snapping his hips hard against you. He lifts his knee up to place it on the bed, angling himself so that he could continuously hit that spot that had you rolling your eyes back. He presses down on your clit harder, torturing it with quick and small tracings of a circle.
Youâre mumbling nonsense, spewing out whatever came out of your mouth. He could feel you tightening around him, making him let out another groan.
He looks down at the area where you two were connected, admiring the creamy mess you were making on his dick. His eyes wander upwards to your heavenly body. Then up to your cute face, making all kinds of sounds as he pounded youâGod, heâs actually going insane, he was grunting with every thrust.Â
âW-wait! Haahnngh~! Yoongi!â You bring a hand to his abdomen, weakly trying to push him away as heâs drilling himself inside of you.Â
âPlease!â You whined, âs-somethingâs coming out!âÂ
A soft smile slowly forms on the manâs face as he watches yoursâmouth hung open, nonsense whining. You were writhing underneath him, trying to get away from him but he wouldnât let you. He presses a soft kiss on your forehead before putting more strength into his thrusts.
âYoongi!â You yelped, letting out helpless whines as you can feel yourself about to reach your high.Â
Your hands wrap around his back, your sharp nails scratching him enough to show red lines and possibly make him bleed.Â
He gives a final thrust, causing you to squirt all over his pelvis area and onto the bed when he removes himself from your hole.
âFuckâŚ,â he grumbles under his breath.
He watches your chest move up and down, eyes closed as youâre still trying to recover from what just happened.
âYou made a fucking mess, baby. You squirted all over me.â
Your eyes shot open, propping yourself up with your elbows to look down at what you did.
âI justâŚ?â You lay yourself down again, covering your eyes in humiliation. Itâs the first time youâve done that before. âYoongiâthis is so embarrassing,â you whined.
âEmbarrassing?â Heâs leaning forward to kiss the back of your hands before gently removing them away from your face, eyes now on him. âThat was sexy as fuck, baby.â
Heâs lifting you to sit you up before he carries you again. He sits first on the edge of the bed, placing you on his lap while facing forward. Right in front of you, you had a view of the two of your naked, sweaty bodies. Hickies scatter across your chest, your legs spread apart and glistening from you making the biggest mess. You feel your cheeks grow red from looking at yourself.
He helps remove your sheer, lace bra off. His hands roam around until they glide up and down the sides of your waist.
âLook how sexy you are, baby. So, so fucking sexy.â
Heâs tapping on the side of your ass, signaling for you to lift your bottom just a bit, which you did, as he helps you remove your panties. He holds his cock up, and helps you guide your hips to it. You slowly slide down on his cock, fully taking him whole, causing you to let out a shaky moan.
âBring your feet up, baby.â
You do it, placing one foot on either side of him and near the edge of the bed. He has his chest against your back, an arm holding your waist to keep you steady while his other hand is pushed against the bed behind him to hold him up.
âBounce for me, princess. And keep your eyes on the mirror. Need you to see what I see when I fuck you.â
You bite down on your lip, looking at him through the mirror and he tips his head again telling you to âgo onâ. You slowly lift your hips up, feeling somewhat empty without his cock in you, until you drop yourself down on him. The fullness had you moaning out his name, throwing your head back in pleasure.
âI told you to watch yourself, didnât I?â
You keep a steady pace on his cock, your eyes closed and mouth hanging open again.
ââŚtoo embarrassingâ,â you moan.
He scoffs, annoyed with your response. He wanted you to see how you lookedâhow your body reacts when you have his cock stuffed inside of you. He wasnât going to let that answer slide.
The man hooks his arms under the back of your knees, carrying you while he keeps himself in you. Your eyes flash open when you feel yourself in the air.
âW-wait! Yoongi!â Your hands go to your face to cover your eyes. You lay your back more against him to keep yourself from falling forward.
Heâs moving you on his cock with no difficulties. He has you bouncing up and down, while youâre still trying to process whatâs going on.
âLook at how much of a slut you fucking look like, princess,â his voice low and gravely.Â
The contrast of his words turn you on. Peaking through your fingers, you catch a glimpse of your glistening, naked body.Â
âRemove them, now.â
You swallow hard, finally facing yourself. Your eyes wander, watching the way your pussy took in your boyfriendâs cock, how you were making such a damn mess on it, the way your perky breasts bounced around while he thrusted upwards into your pussy. It was all so vulgarâa dirty scene that came out of a porno.
âYeah, thatâs it, baby. This is the view that I getâandIâm the only one who gets to have this view.â
Despite feeling slightly embarrassed about watching yourself, you couldnât help but feel a bit more turned on. Who knew you could make such a dirty yet sexy expression?
Youâre furrowing your eyebrows, mouth hung open as you whimper and moan. Your hand travels down to your lower abdomen, holding it there to feel a slight bulge whenever Yoongi pushes himself in you. It was actually insane to you to be able to feel and see this.
âGo lower, baby. Play with yourself.â
Your hand slowly inches lower, grazing your skin. You take a finger and draw small, slow circles on your clit. You watch yourself through the mirror, your eyes flickering to watch your scrunched up face to how Yoongi was pounding your pussy while you played with your swollen, sensitive bead.
âFuckâthatâs it baby. You listen so well,â he grunts.Â
He adjusts his hold under you, making it more comfortable for him to slide you in and out of him while he fucks you harder underneath. He was basically doing bicep curls at this pointâhis muscles were nearly on fire but he couldnât care any less.
âMore pressure baby.â
You follow his commands, and you have yourself throwing your head back again as you lose yourself. Your sensitive clit makes your hips shake, causing you to squeeze tightly around him. You hear Yoongi slightly growl in your ear, going crazy because of you.Â
âYouâre milking my cock so hardâyou want my cum that bad, huh?â His voice was gruff.
He holds you a bit lower, stopping his little bicep curls and instead continues to fuck you from underneath at a faster pace and with more forceful thrusts.
âNggghâahh~!â You yelp from the change in speed.
âDonât fucking remove your fingers. Keep playing with yourself.â
You were nearly seeing stars again. You couldnât think straight. But you could feel that same feeling you felt earlier, and you knew you just couldnât hold that knot in your stomach anymore.
âFâfuck! Yoongi! Ahâ!â You cried, âcumming!â
âFucking cum for me, baby. Lose yourself already.âÂ
Heâs thrusting you with all the power he can, while his face was stuck on watching your reaction on your airbrushed slightly red face.Â
Soon, he's pulling out of your slippery, wet hole. Your mouth makes an âoâ shape, before crying out Yoongiâs name as you orgasm again. Your body fluids shot out of you and coating the mirrorâand you squirt again, just as he was wanting to get you to do.Â
Your head falls back against his shoulder, eyes closed as you were trying to catch your breath. You could feel your hips still twitching from being so sensitive. This was something youâve never experienced before.Â
Heâs kissing the side of your head, mumbling sweet words. He gently lays you back down on the bed on your back, allowing you some time to relax for a bit. You can feel the mix of his and your fluids seeping out of your hole, dripping down to your other puckered hole.
Your eyes flutter open and they couldnât help but take a quick scan at the naked manâs body that stood in front of you. As you look lower, you canât help but notice that his cock was still painfully hard, standing up straight with a slight curve to it.
He towers over you, watching every small movement you make. Although he was being sweet to give you some time to rest, by the look he was making you could tell he was hungrily waiting for the next round. He licks his lips as a lazy smile forms on his face as your eyes finally meet.
âYoongiâŚ,â you mumble. Your hand makes its way to his length, wrapping your fingers around it. Your essence still coats him, making it slippery enough for you to slowly stroke his cock. You look up at him with half-lided eyes.
He lowly groans in pleasure, throwing his head back for a second before bringing it back to look at you.
âMmmâŚyes, baby?âÂ
âAll that fucking and youâre still so hard?â
Heâs laughing, an odd thing to do when someone is giving you a handjob.Â
âI canât get enough of you, baby.â
âYeah?â You hum, slowing your movements.Â
He takes his hand and wraps it around yours, helping you pump his cock before he starts to guide it to your slit. The two of you drag the tip against your wet folds.
âLooks like itâs the same for you too, baby. Youâre fucking wet again.â Heâs pushing himself into you again, the two of you letting go of his cock. He slowly sinks in, getting a little whimper out of you.
âAll that fucking and youâre still clenching onto me so tightly, baby. You really love my cock inside you, huh?â
Heâs pulling out, still keeping the tip in, before he thrusts back into you.Â
âMmmph~! F-fuckâŚ! Yesss, Yoongi.â
Heâs chuckling again, keeping his pace steady.
âYeah?â He hums, bringing one of your legs over his shoulder. He wraps his arm around your thigh to keep it steady. Taking his free hand, he uses it to press firmly against your lower abdomen. Youâre mumbling nonsense again from this new feeling of pleasure.
âGodâI fucking love you,â he grunts, bringing your other leg over his shoulder. Heâs leaning against you, practically folding your body in half just to reach you even deeper. This position had you rolling your eyes back, reaching for any body part of him to dig your fingernails into his skin. Yoongi would switch it up at timesâfrom giving you fast yet shorter strokes to taking his sweet time as he pulls himself nearly all the way out just to slowly bring himself back in. However, he made it his goal to make sure every thrust was sharp enough to bruise your cervix.Â
Your mouth hangs open, nothing but airy moans escaping from it with every thrust he makes. He brings his face to yours, using this opportunity to probe his tongue into your mouth. His tongue dances along with yours before he captures it in his mouth. Heâs sucking on it, eliciting more moans from you but he removes himself to swallow them. You pull away to catch your breath, the knot in your stomach becoming tighter.
âGonnaâŚcumâ,â you mumble under your breath.Â
Yoongi huffs, giving you small pecks on the sides of your mouth. He really didnât need you to let him know. He could already tell by the way your insides were clamping onto him.Â
Heâs quickly removing himself from you, denying your orgasm. The man watches your hips move in desperation, your hole spasming around nothing as he helps you rest your legs on the bed.
âYoongiiiâhnnghâŚ,â you cried, voice whiney. âSo mean,â you quietly mumble.
He smirks at your words.
Without any word, he rolls you onto your stomach. The man lifts your hips upwards to have your ass sticking up and spreads your legs apart. He pushes the upper portion of your body against the mattress, your arms cushion your head as you lay there. With his large hand, he presses on the small of your back, helping you with a deeper arch.Â
âBeg for my cock, baby.â
You turn your head around to look back at him, shaking your head in disagreement while he has you in this position.
His left eyebrow lifts up and a dark chuckle escapes his lips.
âYou were behaving so well earlier, princess.â He hums, taking his dick and running it through your wet folds to collect your arousal. âNow you want to be a brat?â
âDonât want to beg anymore,â you mumble.
He scoffs. âSo should I end it here?â
âGo ahead. Iâll find someone else who could do a better job then. They would let me cum.â
He smacks the sides of your ass, getting a yelp out of you.
âWatch your mouth.â
âMaybe I can call up this one guyâ.â
He grasps the sides of your ass, spreading them apart to reveal your needy pink, dripping hole. He slowly sinks into you, causing you to let out a shaky moan. Yoongi keeps still inside of you, making sure youâre taking in all of him.
âYou only need me, babyâyour fucking boyfriend. Iâm the only one who gets to see you this way and get you to cum.â
He canât help but absolutely hate the sound and the thought of you with another man. It drove him crazy just hearing you mention âsome other guyâ.
Your eyebrows furrowed together, little moans coming out of you as being stuffed with his dick made you go dumb in the head.
ââYoongiânggghâ! Move!â
He lifts your hips higher, pressing the small of your back to get you to arch your back more. He leans over you, his pelvis pressed against your ass, making you feel his dick even further in you, causing you to let out a swear. He leaves gentle kisses on the back of your naked shoulder.
âSay please,â he mumbles into your skin.
âFâfuck, Yoongi!â You grumble, annoyed at his words.
He waits patiently, letting his silence and your soft whimpers fill the air. The man couldnât care less if he had to stay in the position for hoursâhe loved the feeling of your soft, warm, and wet pussy pulsating around him.Â
And with that, you knew you couldnât win.
 ââPleaseâ!â You cry out.Â
âRemind me who I am again.â
ââboyfriend!â You quickly spat out, desperate for him to move already.
âYou gonna be a good girl for me again?â
Youâre quick to nod your head âyesâ.
He grins at your response, happy with how easy he can get you to be submissive when youâre full of his cock.
âNow was that so hard to do, princess?â
Heâs pulling out, just the tip barely in you.
ââŚannoying,â you mumble under your breath.
He slams himself into you again, causing you to moan out his name.
âYeah? Iâm annoying too, huh? A big mean, annoying boyfriend, right?â His voice was low and gravelly.
He starts to find a rhythm and pace as he starts to pound your pussy. Snapping his hips to make sure his skin hits against yours as loud and as hard as he can, the noises filling the room and the skin of your ass slowly turning a shade of red.
Heâs searching for your dildo that was thrown somewhere nearby. Once he finds it, heâs immediately taking it. He leans over you as he fucks you, placing the dildo in front of you. Yoongi halts his movements, removing himself from you.
âYoongi~,â you whine, swaying your ass side to side. You push your hips back, trying to find him so you could reconnect again.
God, this viewâthis scenario. Itâs all he could easily get used to.
âCâmon, baby you canât be doing that to me,â he slightly groans, âyouâre driving me crazy.â
âPlease,â you mumble, bringing your hands behind you. You place one hand on the sides of your ass, gently spreading it apart so that Yoongi has a better view of your weeping hole. You turn your head to look back at him as you hold yourself in this position, swaying your ass side to side. âPlease go crazy and fuck me already, Yoongi.â
What a fucking invite.
âFuck,â he hissed, running his hand through his wet hair. He could feel all the blood in his body rushing to his cock, making him painfully harder. His mind went damn blank just from hearing you say that while being in such a pornographic position.Â
You seriously knew how to turn him on.Â
How fucking dangerous.
Heâs bringing himself closer to you, rubbing his erect cock in between your ass, allowing it to slide back and forth. It gets you impatient, causing you to wiggle your ass again as he continues with his movements.
âBe a good girl and keep that dildo in your mouth while I fuck you, alright princess?â He gives the side of your ass another gentle slap as a form of encouragement.
Yoongi patiently waits for you to start bobbing your head, along with the vulgar slurping noises you obnoxiously made.
Did you really enjoy having that dildo inside your mouth when he was right behind you?
He mentally scoffs out of jealousy, knowing that he shouldnât be feeling this way at all.Â
You became louder with your muffled moans once Yoongi was inside of you again, making those dumb thoughts disappear. The view of you being filled up both way clearly made him way too hardâhe was instantly fucking you at a brutal pace, almost as if he hasnât touched you in ages.
Heâs rougher this time; using one hand to gather your hair and make a makeshift ponytail just to wrap it around his hand to help you guide your head along your dildo while the other free hand is gripping the side of your ass as he fucked you from behind.
âYouâre so fucking good, baby. Sucking on your dildo while I fuck you senseless, just like a pretty little slut you are.âÂ
His thrusts had more force to them, your skin turning redder than before. He wanted to demolish you, make you melt underneath him. All you could do was hum into your dildo in pleasure, holding onto the base for dear life. You could feel tears threatening to spill out of your eyes whenever your dildo would reach deeper in your throat, causing you to gag on it. Of course, Yoongi thought all of this was sexy. God, it was fucking sexy.
He found that one spot again that has your mind spinning. The man angles himself so that he kept hitting that spot over and over again.
You immediately pull away from your dildo, drool escaping from the sides of your mouth.
âY-yoongiâ!â You yelped, your hands let go of the dildo after you toss it to the side, now gripping onto the sheets.
He releases his grip on your hair, moving his hand to the front of your neck to pull you up and your back arched against him, changing the position again. The other hand around your waist to keep you steady.
Yoongi brings the side of his head to yours.
âNot gonna let you get away from me,â his gravely voice whispers against your earâand god did that send tingles down your spine.
The pressure of his hand around your neck was pleasurable enough to keep you lightheaded. However that hand goes to toy with your breasts, fiddling with piercing and pinching your nipple before taking a big handful of your breast to massage it as he fucked you.
He finally brings his hand to your front, pressing his two fingers against your swollen and sensitive bead. You feel your hips twitch, unable to control your body movements. All you could feel in this moment was how hard the two of your heartbeats were and pure ecstasy. This man knew how to fuck. Scratch thatâhe knew how to fuck you. Heâs already memorized what had you throwing your head back, whatâs got you clenching so damn tightly around him, or what has you babbling nonsense just from fucking you a couple times.
âYoonâgi! Haaah~!â You turn your head to the side and towards him. He brings his face to yours, attacking your lips again before you pull away a moaning mess.
âFuckâyou take me in so goddamn good, baby,â he grunts, âyou wanna cum, huh, baby?â
Youâre nodding your head, feeling yourself nearly on the brink of losing yourself again. Heâs just about bruised your cervix enough and made your damn clit so swollen and sensitive to touch. You knew you were already making a mess around his dick.
He moves his hand away from your breast and around your waist again, embracing you and holding you tightly for whatâs yet to come. Your arms hold onto his arm with one of your hands interlocking with his, a gesture that had him feeling like his heart grew 10x in size. He loves you. Heâs way too in love with youâhead over heels at this point.
If it was even possible, heâs fucking you even harder. Grunting into your ear, telling you how good you are, how damn pretty you areâhow fucking perfect you are, practically made just for him. It was all enough for you to finally lose it, and it was the same for him too. Heâs groaning in pleasure when he feels your pussy twitching around him. His warm cum coats the inside of your walls before it oozes out when he removes himself. You fall forward and lay against the bed with your arms weakly holding you up. He watches the mixture of your cum slowly dripping out before he takes his two fingers to push it right back in, only for it to slip out again. Heâs quick to get the kleenex tissues to wipe you up, letting you have some time to catch your breath. Youâre rolling over to finally lay down on your side, watching the boy walk through the door.
âI went ahead and got the bath running, baby,â he hums, helping you sit back up. He pulls you onto his lap, pressing a gentle kiss against your temple.Â
âYouâre insane, Yoongi.â
âAm I?â He lazily smiles.
âI really donât know what possessed you back there.â
He laughs, âBaby, I havenât had a taste of you like that in so damn long. I couldnât help it.âÂ
Before you knew it, he had you relaxing in the bathtub while he cleaned up the room and got it ready with new sheets and all for the two of you to get some rest.Â
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You could feel Yoongiâs body pressed against your back; his arm sitting across your waist and his head nuzzled against the back of your head. This was all something you had never imagined for yourselfâto be lovingly cuddled like this after a long night with your now boyfriend who was an ex âfuckboyâ from your school, but itâs definitely something you could get used to.Â
You carefully remove yourself from his hold, quickly replacing yourself with one of your pillows. You glance over at him to see his sleeping figure one last time before leaving, and softly scoff with a smile on your face.Â
This man is actually very cute when heâs sound asleep.
You quietly pick out some new clothes before tip-toeing away to your bathroom across the hall to get yourself ready for that well-deserved shower.
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After putting on your clothes, you open the bathroom door, letting all the moisture and heat out. You take the time to gently brush your hair a little more after blow drying it, then applying some hair oil to the ends of it.
âYou canât just leave me like that and expect me to be okay with it.â
Your head quickly turns around to see the mumbling boy, squinting a half-asleep eye at you while using one of their fists to rub one of their other eye. You chuckle at his appearanceâhis naked torso and his boxers. He stood there in between the door frame, looking like an actual child who just woke up.
âIt was just a quick shower, babe.â You turn around to the mirror and continue what you were doing. âIâll be in the room soon.â
He grunts, making his way towards you as he wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you against him and lays his head on top of your shoulder.
âYoongi~,â you whined with a soft chuckle.Â
âDonât call me that.â
âWhy not?â
âItâs only allowed in bed.â
âMm, so last night was just it, huh?â
He snorts with a chuckle at your comment, barely having enough energy to react a lot bigger.
ââOne timeâ my ass. Youâre stuck with me. Not letting you off that easy.â
He turns to your head and presses kisses to your hair. You bring a hand up to gently pat the side of his cheek.
âCongrats on passing the class,â you mumble, âand for finally getting that boyfriend title youâve been wanting.â
Yoongi turns to look at you with a big smile on his face through the mirror, your hand gently caressing the side of his face. The two of you turn to each other, pressing a small kiss on the lips before pulling away.
âI know a better way you could congratulate me.â
You immediately knew exactly what he was hinting.
âYou told me youâd give me whatever I want plus the boyfriend title.â
Fuckâyeah, you did promise that.
You sigh in defeat.
ââŚBreakfast first?â You bat your eyelashes at him, giving him that doe-eyed look that made his heart flutter like crazy.
He looks at you with so much adoration, in awe that this beautiful girl was finally his.Â
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if you got this far, thank you for the read <3 :)
i hope you enjoyed!! pls check out my other work!
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My challenge to induce pure consciousness before 2025
Hello everyone,
So I know that in my earlier posts I said that I am not really in favor of challenges but I see a lot of people struggling and overcomplicating the void and I've decided to make a challenge that will get you into the void state in less than 3 days if you really stick to it, and if you don't stick to it consistently, you'll still be able to get into the void before December 25th (which is like 26 days away from now). I edited the title to say new yearâs bc people are already losing hope lol
The challenge is to use SATs to enter the void state and I'll explain how. But first, y'all need to understand what the void is exactly.
SO when you have to eat your breakfast, do you google or search youtube videos on how to eat? Or if you want to fall asleep, do you google how to fall asleep? We actually don't know what causes us to fall asleep if you think about it. So when we set the intention, our subconscious follows through because we've always been doing it and no one told us that sleeping is not real. So the void state is just another state of consciousness that doesn't need to be forced and it cannot be forced. You just set the intention. However, people have been programmed to believe that things like the void are too good to be true (SMFH).
SOOOOO here's the challenge:
STEP ONE is to do ANY kind of yoga, workout, or stretch before bed. You can do breathing sitting up or simply a meditation to calm your mind. Make sure to not use electronics before bed for at least an hour.
STEP TWO is to get into a comfortable position. It doesn't matter which position, just one that you know you can stay in for as long as necessary.
STEP THREE is to choose what you want to do in SATs. To induce the void, you choose to induce the void. You can say it to yourself or just relax and know what you want.
STEP FOUR is to begin to relax your body. You can do PMR where you tense then release each part of your body, then do breathing or anything until you have become completely relaxed.
STEP FIVE is to either visualize waking up with your desired face or whatever thing you want to get from the void and telling someone that you induced the void. Anything that indicates that you woke up in the void. OR you use the lullaby method where you pick one affirmation (I am in the void aware or I have induced pure consciousness). OR you can do both.
STEP SIX is to make sure you go to sleep with this affirmation or visualization in your mind. This is probably the most important part and what makes this method successful.
Please go watch "Neville Goddard Ladder lecture" in order to get how this works. BUT IT D O E S. Stop being so needy and do the challenge. It's literally not hard and there's no "failure". It's just a state.
Oh, and I made a playlist that I'll link down below for you to listen to throughout the day. It's not necessary but it helped me be happy and get rid of the "omg nothing wowks fow meeeeeee :(((" mentality. I will also link a good, trustworthy SATs subliminal that i used YEARS ago (like two years) and then didn't use again because I became obsessed with trying new methods.
If you have any questions, you can message me BUT I am enjoying my life rn and chilling so I won't respond immediately. Plus, everything you need to know is already on @b4ddprincess 's page and also my earlier posts address tons of things. Again, stop being needy.
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So high
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Warnings: sub-top! Natasha, Pussy eating, cum eating, cowgirl, breeding, one slap, and yeah.
pairings: intersex: Natasha x fem reader.
Wordcount: 1.7k
Synopsis: You and Natasha decided to let loose and have some weed to ease your mind. Then, all of a sudden, Natasha becomes very horny and has a hard time fucking you.
A/n: Fear me because I'm back. This is going to be kind of bad and short as I get back into my flow, yk. Sorry. I didn't know how to end this, and this synopsis is so bad because I've never written one before for Smut.
"B-baby stop moving." Natasha slurs out to you as she has a firm grip on your ass. Her hard cock brushes up and down your thighs.
Soft moans and whimpers leave your mouth as you feel Natasha use her numb hands to get some friction on her crotch off of your pussy. Her eyes are bloodshot red and small mumbles leave her mouth about how hard she wants to fuck you.
"Fuck babe-can barely put my cock in your pussy." Her free hand is holding up the blunt to the side of your ass as she tries to push her cock into your pussy, which keeps on slipping out. A small smirk leaves Natasha's mouth as she finally feels you.
"Natasha..." You sigh out to your girlfriend. You turn your head back from the pillow where your face is stuffed to see what Natasha is doing.
She's focused on trying her hardest to put her cock in you, every attempt landing on it slipping out and bumping your clit. Her Ralph Lauren boxers are halfway down her thighs. Your eyes wander up her body slowly. The veins connecting to her v-line were more evident than ever. The faster she breathed, the more her abs accentuated.
"D-don't even worry babe, I..I got it. Swear." Natasha grunts out. Her hands finally being able to push her cock into you. A sudden moan leaves Natasha's mouth as she inches herself into you.
"Feels good, Nat, oh my god." You moan out into the pillow as you feel Natasha bottom out into you. You can still hear her loud moans. You can tell the weed the two of you did earlier had a more considerable effect on her than you.
"Shit, can't even move y/n." She mutters out as she falls on top of your body, her moans getting louder as you clench around her.
"Natasha?" you ask her. Her hands are wrapped around your waist as she quite literally clings to you.
Natasha appeared content with the situation at hand as she quietly spoke to herself once again, her lips moving almost imperceptibly. But you weren't. She got you all worked up so that she could fall right into your embrace.
"Holy fuck Natasha, what are you doing?"
"I'm fucking you." She mutters out to you and kisses her neck as her hips are still frozen in you.
As she moves her hips with gentle grace, a smile plays on her lips, exuding confidence as she asserts her claim over you. Her hands are under you on the bed as you are barely supporting the muscular weight that she has just put on top of you. Natasha's eyes are closed in a daze as she sets a reality of her fucking you.
"I-is it good?" She whines out into your ear as her hips make minor dents. It was filling; you can't even lie to yourself about her size. But, it wasn't filling enough to get you off.
"Natasha?" Your voice echoes softly in the dimly lit room as you gently call out to her, the sound barely audible amidst her. With a heavy heart, you turn your gaze, your eyes fixing upon her limp body draped heavily across your own.
"Oh-fuck, please keep on moaning o-out my name like that. Making you feel so good, I know I am."
"I knew this was a bad idea."
You groan audibly as you reluctantly switch positions with Natasha so she is at the bottom and you're at the top. Her dazed expression and lack of responsiveness just show you how truly out of it she is. Your hand quickly meets her cheeks and slaps it, bringing her out of her daze.
"Ouch! Tha-" She abruptly halts her sentence and lifts her gaze towards you. Her red eyes are now fixated on your body in all of your glory. How she isn't in control anymore, I mean, all she wanted to do was please you.
"W...what are you doing" She whines out, her hands quickly roaming up to your boobs to fondle with them. A small grunt leaves her mouth as you move your hips, which has her halting her movements on your chest and looking straight up at you.
"I'm getting myself off Natasha." You lean down and whisper into her ear.
"I-I thought I already did that...did I not?" She quickly pulls your body off of her chest to look at you in the eyes. Looking down at her, you see some of her hair falling out from the perfectly loose bun she had about an hour ago. Her mouth is agape. And her eyes are hazy as they look up yours, not letting go of the contact.
"Baby, take a wild guess. You're high out of your mind," You tell her and remove her flimsy arms away from you as you sit back on her cock. She groans again, feeling the movement, and you smile at her sensitivity.
"Sorry, I just wanted to make you feel good," she whispers softly as if she doesn't want you to hear. Her voice is tinged with vulnerability. Her eyes clouded as she quickly drew her faze away from you. She absentmindedly traces the contours of your thighs with her blunt nails, leaving faint, uneven lines along your skin.
You let out a low gasp, leaning down to kiss her gently before pulling back, the warmth of the moment tingling on your lips. "I know you did, Natasha," you murmur softly, your voice filled with tenderness and understanding. "I mean, do you think you could still help?"
As she shoots her eyes up to you, you smirk and look down at her. "How about this, you just lay there and let me work...and when I need help, you can help me, okay?"
She quickly nods with her flushed-out face and puts her hands on your hips. You quickly maneuver your arms on her shoulders and start moving your hips back and forth against her cock. You throw your head out, let out a low moan, and grip Natasha's shoulders tighter.
She's already lost in pleasure. Her whines and moans are becoming louder as you move against her sensitive cock. She moves her hands to your ass and leaves them there as she thinks she's helping you fuck yourself on her cock.
"This f-fucking pussy is so warm and fuck, tight. Y/n, please, oh god." She pants out to you like a dog. She's in awe as she watches you ride the loving life out of her.
Your hips fasted their pace, and both of your moans started overlapping with each other as you were both lost in pleasure. You lean down into her once more and move your hips up in down her length. You lean down on her neck and close your eyes as you feel Natasha buck up into you simultaneously, hitting that spot that makes you go crazy.
She uses one of her hands to hold your back, and the other has a firm grip on your ass.
"N-no Y/n, I'm going to cum p..please," She whines out to her, her hips starting to buck into you more, and you moan out into her ear. She uses all of her willpower and starts moving your ass up and down her cock, which has her seeing stars as you roll your eyes back from pure ecstasy.
She lets out a few loud moans and grunts before filling you up with her hot cum. Her hands are gripping your ass, and she's mumbling into your ear.
She finally lets go of the tight hold she has on your ass, and you sit up, which causes her body to twitch a bit as she is even more sensitive than before.
"You ready to help me now?"
She looks up at you with lidded eyes and a confused look.
"Don't look at me like that, Nat, I didn't get off yet."
"Oh-that's right. H..how can I help? Please let me help. Please." She begs to you. "Just tell me what you need, and I'll do everything possible. Fuck-you can sit on my face, you-" Her whining gets cut off by you slowly getting off of her length and onto her face.
That's the first good idea you've had today, Nat. You let out a long sigh as Natasha gets to work. Her hands are almost immediately on your ass, gripping it with her strong hands.
Moans flow out of your mouth as Natasha works her tongue up and down your folds, her nose being pressed into your clit adds a significant amount of pressure that had your head thrown back.
Natasha was eating your pussy like it was the last meal she would ever have; she whimpered loudly into your pussy, sending the uttermost pleasurable sensations through you. She lapped up your clit like she starving, and you were the only food that was around. She loved tasting you; she'd eat your pussy 24/7.
"N-nat, oh my god," You moan out to her as your eyes flutter shut. She only whimpers more, desperate to please you, to have you cum on her tongue. It was nasty, a nasty sight for someone to walk in on.
You shuddered as the tension was building up in your core. The rapid and longing swirls of her tongue were getting to you. She was going absolutely crazy over you. Wetness leaked from her chin and chest as she worked her mouth.
"Don't fucking stop Natasha," You whine out to her, desperate to release. She was just as hopeless as you to finally taste you on her skillful tongue.
"Please cum for me, y/n. Oh god, please." It's muffled and hard to hear as she pushes your pussy down onto her face, trying to get as close as she can. This girl is smothering herself, but she doesn't care.
Her tongue runs through your care and sucks your clit one last time before you come. Natasha graciously laps her tongue over your pussy, savoring the taste of you. You quickly gasp and pull your hips away from her, moving to sit on her abs.
As you catch your breath, you gaze down at her. Her cheeks are flushed a deep crimson, accentuating the beads of sweat glistening on her forehead and the bridge of her nose. The bottom of her face is soaked with your juices, her lips glistening wet.
"Was that good?"
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omg can u imagine gojo being so obsessed with ur pussy lips and before seggs he makes u spread urself for him like heâs the pussy inspector đľâđŤđľâđŤ or like makes u touch urself and spread ur legs/lips rly wide so he can watch
i can imagine and i am imagining and i will continue to imagine
nonnie you are BRILLIANT<3
contains: fem reader, pussy inspection, masturbation (gojo & reader), he guides you, youâre in front of a mirror, heâs obsessed with your cunt, you finger yourself together, so much praise like so much, dirty talk, he talks to ur pussy, pretty soft i wonât lie~
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âtoru, this âs so embarrassing.â your mumbling so quiet he can barely hear, face burning under his scrutinizing gaze with his eyes that can literally see everything
âdonât be embarrassed baby, your little pussy is so pretty,â he assures you, he currently has you on your back, thighs resting over his thicker ones as heâs between your thighs, sitting back on his heels, lengthy cock in hand, âyou should wanna show her off,â he smiles sincerely at you
your hands are on the underside of your thighs, holding your pussy lips open for him to get a better veiw,
âyou sure ur not jusâ pretending to be embarrassed cutie? little hole is squeezing around nothing down here when i talk to you,â his free hand coming to aid you in holding yourself open, pulling back the hood of your clit to get a closer look at your swollen bud,
âoh fuck,â he laughs, watching it twitch under his watchful stare, âwant you to rub your clit a little for me pretty girl, can you do that?â he smiles fondly, eyebrows raising when he looks at you,
âo-okay,â you whimper, he moves his hand from the hood of your clit down to your thigh, rubbing comforting patterns into the skin there
you let one of the hands that was holding your cunt open come around your body and slide down your pelvis, tip of your middle finger coming in contact with your clit, legs trying to squeeze shut around him at the stimulation
âgotta keep âem open so i can see okay?â he says, emphasizing his point by using his strong grip to keep your leg in place,
âshow me how you touch yourself when your alone.â he bites his lip, watching you look anywhere but his eyes that are trying to make contact with your own as you whimper out at his request,
dipping your finger down to your entrance to gather some of the slick there, you drag your finger back up to your clit and start rubbing quick circles into the angry bud,
not an inch of your movements are being overlooked by his crystaline eyes, he slowly starts to rub his own cock while he watches you, using his dripping pre to lubricate his strokes, jaw dropping in a half smile as he watches your eyes roll to the back of your head
a second finger joining the first in rubbing your clit, wetness echoing in the room,
âtell me how it feels,â heâs breathing heavily, focusing on his tip, watching you try to put your pleasure into words for him,
âfeels so good, makes my tummy feel all hot,â you pause to gasp, ârubbing it d-directly like t-this is so intense.â you finish, panting in short breaths, finding a good rhythm, one that makes your toes curl,
âoh fuck, i bet it is, looks like it feels so good,â he shakes his head in disbelief, huffing out a half laugh-half moan when he picks up the ministrations on his cock,
reaching his hand back down to your pussy and teasing the tip of his finger in your hole, twisting his palm so itâs facing the ceiling, moaning at the feeling of how warm and wet you feel when he slips it deeper, before pulling out completely
âcan you imagine how this feels around my cock?â he asked, watching you scrunch your cute little eyebrows together in pleasure,
âstop for a second.â he says, letting go of his grip on his cock and letting it bob in the air, you look up him confused, barely having time to register the change in position, he picks you up so youâre sitting on the edge of the bed on his lap, facing the mirrored closet, feet perched on the bed by your ass, giving you both a great veiw of your pussy all spread out, his broad chest flexing against your back, feet firmly on the ground,
âgimmie ur hand sweetie,â he speaks, letting him take your hand in his, he places his palm on the back of your hand, interlacing his fingers with yours before guiding your hand between your legs,
unlocking your finger after he presses you palm over your dripping cunt, his chest vibrates against your back when he speaks, âput two fingers inside yourself,â he requests, âslowly, really feel how soft and wet you feel.â he instructs, hand opting to hold your thigh open for now while he watches your every moment through the mirror,
you dip the tips of your fingers inside your hole, rubbing the wetness on the length of your digits before slowly pressing deeper into yourself, just like satoru asked, your head falling back against his shoulder in a moan when your cunt swallows up your fingers to the hilt, palm pressed firmly against your clit,
âgood girlâ he draws out, groaning as he thrusts his hips shallowly against you, cock pressed snugly between your lower back and his abs, relishing in the friction,
âfeel how good that feels?â he asks, hand he had resting on your thigh coming down to your cunt, teasing the space under where your fingers are currently stuffed in your hole, you whimper out an âuh-huhâ while nodding, âthatâs what my cock feels every time iâm inside of you.â
his thick fingers slowly joining yours inside your cunt, pushing them in with a little resistance as you gasp, eyes shooting open and head tipping forward to watch his ministrations in the mirror, âfuck! s-satoru!â you moan at the stretch
your cunt and his dick alike throb at the veiw of his fingers along with your own stuffed inside you, âthis pussy is so fucking good to me you know that? he whispers into your ear, keeping eye contact with you in the mirror,
starting to pump all four of your fingers together in and out of your gushing pussy, forcing your fingers to curl with his each time he fucks them into you, putting the most mind numbing pressure on your gspot
âalways squeezes my cock so good, just like sheâs doin to our fingers now.â his mouth is still pressed to your ear, hot breath sending goosebumps all over your body,
âtouch your clit, pay attention to how tight she gets when you do that,â he instructs
shaky hand coming down to rub your puffy nub, letting out a long moan of his name at the sensation of your clit getting stimulated along with your gspot being pounded into, thanks to him picking up the pace,
basically holding hands with him inside of you as your fingers tangle and curl together, cum sliding down between your ass as you work together to bring you to your rapidly approaching orgasm,
âfuck you felt that right?â he moans breathlessly into the shell of your ear, âfelt how much tighter she got?â humming sounds of approval into the side of your face as the coil in your tummy screws impossibly tighter,
âand when you cum it makes my cock feel even better, try to focus on that, really wanâ you to understand how good you make me feel.â he enlightens you, staring between your pretty face twisting in pleasure and your messy cunt crying out for him as your thrown into your orgasm,
hunching over when the first wave hits you, remembering satoruâs words and trying to focus on how your pussy clenches and spasms around your fingers, and how it feels
his hips fucking up into your back, feeling sympathetic pleasure himself watching your intense orgasm wrack your body with tremors,
whimpers of his name and curses filling the air as your cum drips around both of your digits, letting you catch your breath for a second before pulling out his fingers, yours following shortly after, as he leaves sweet kisses on your sensitive neck.
âdid such a good job, felt nice when you squeezed all tight on ur fingers when you came, right?â he asked, eyes already on yours when you came to, smiling and nodding at him through the mirror, affirming his words,
âgood, now i wanna feel that same thing around my cock, and i want you to squirt for me while weâre at it,â he leaves one final kiss on your cheek, hearts practically in your eyes as he gets you in position for the long and messy night youâre about to experience.
#this is so hot i went off ngl#jjk smut#jujutsu kaisen smut#jjk x reader#jjk x y/n#jujutsu kaisen x reader#gojo x reader#gojo satoru#gojo satoru smut#gojo satoru x reader#gojo smut#gojou satoru smut#gojo satoru fic#jjk satoru#gojou satoru x reader#satoru smut#jujutsu kaisen satoru#gojou satoru x you#jujutsu satoru#satorugojo#gojou satoru x y/n#gojou x reader#jjk gojo#jujutsu gojo#gojo x you#gojo fluff#gojo x y/n
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Jax NSFW Alphabet
I don't even know how I managed to forget to do his NSFW Alphabet... So anyways here it isss
Jax - Heat Part 2 is coming btw!!! It's almost done. Click here to read Jax Heat Part 1 if you haven't read already!
What I think he would do may not align with what YOU think he would do! I have tried to make this mostly gender neutral but I fear I slipped a bit of x Fem Reader is there. Also sorry for the ugly banner, his png's aren't great lmao.
My writing skills have fallen off since I've been off for like what 2 months, but I am working on getting better!!
A = Aftercare (what theyâre like after sex)
Jax is the type to talk over what you guys just did in bed, maybe mock you a bit but it always follows up with him smothering you in kisses and ass grabs. His large grin shows as he pulls you closer knowing you get embarrassed when he mocks you.Â
â?!&% ?!&% ?!&%, feels so goodâ he moans out, mocking your previous words as you hide your head into his chest in hopes that youâll disappear from this world. âIâm just kidding babe, youâre so hot when you do it. Lets me know iâm doing it right yannoâ he jested, slapping his hand against your ass before pulling you tighter into his chest.
B = Body part (their favourite body part of theirs and also their partnerâs)
Jax likes his hands the most. Them in contrast to your body drives him crazy, and seeing his fingers in you is insane.
His favourite part of you would be your stomach or thighs for sure. Heâs a thighs guy, what can I say. When you and the guys are hanging out, he is 100% sitting with his head on your thighs or just between your legs like its nothing.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
Anywhere and everywhere. He loves to cover you in it, your perfect body being defiled by his cum is everything to him. Only he gets to do that to you, youâre his property and he can do whatever he wants with it.
He also just likes filling you with it, after rounds and rounds he gets to watch it slowly try and seep out of your precious holes.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
He enjoys watching you get off, he could sit and watch like it was a tv show. Bonus points if he can guide you through it, making you edge yourself until you ignore his commands and he has to come over and punish you.
His oral fixation comes in waves, having your tits in his mouth is like heaven. He will never tell a single soul that, even you, but we all know it.Â
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what theyâre doing?)
A part of me wants to say that in the outside world heâs a raging virgin, now heâs in the circus so he can just go crazy.
But another part of me wants to say heâs super experienced, but heâs never been with someone like you. Not even in a stereotypical way, but heâs just not usually into you as a type.
F = Favourite position (this goes without saying)
Mutual masterbation where yaâll are side by side. From time to time heâll just slide his free hand over to your body and play with it too.
Doggy but heâs so unserious with it. Heâll put his foot up by your head to make sure to get as deep as he can into you.
Cowgirl/riding and reverse cowgirl for sure. His hands are so large that they can carry your body with ease, so being in these positions means when he wants me he can just place them above your hips and slam you into him. Then he gets to watch your stomach bulge out with each stroke and your face contort.
â?!&%, well would you look at thatâ Jax hissed, skimming his fingertips across your stretched skin as he took in the sight of the bulge protruding from your stomach.Â
Jax let out a small chuckle before grabbing your hand and placing it over the hump, âyou feel that doll? You feel how full you are hmm?â. Your glossy eyes glanced into his as he began to thrust into you, your palm rising and falling with each one.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
He can be humorous but most times I donât even think itâs intentional.
Like if he was to say âwoahhh, easy there tiger. If you go that fast youâll cum before me, and you know that's not allowedâ. Iâd probably laugh but heâs dead serious.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
Canonically⌠probably none.
To ME, he wouldnât care to keep himself trimmed up nice. Itâs a bit crazy down there but I donât care.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
He can be both super romantic and just zoned in.
â?!&% babe keep going, my cock feels so good in that pretty throat of yoursâ
âOh you poor thing, are you tired? But Iâm not finished with you yet, so looks like we have a little bit longer to goâ
âYouâre mine, my personal fuck toy remember? So come over here, let me use your body for a bitâ
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
Why would he get off himself when he has you? You can fulfill every need and more at any given time.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
Dacryphilia for sure, he mocks you for crying but he want more always
âAre you crying?â he cooed, grinning as he looked down at your sweet face, your tears mixing with your saliva at the corners of your lips.
âAwww you poor thing, bit off more than you can chew did we? Better finish off what you started, youâre doing so well, Iâll make sure to paint that pretty little throat of yours whiteâ Jax growled, caressing your damp lower face with his hand and sliding his cock deeper down your throat, your gargles slowly inching him closer and closer to ecstasy. That and the fact he could see you rubbing your thighs together for your own enjoyment.
Overstimulation and edging for sure, heâs the ultimate tease. There are days he will make you edge yourself over and over again until you canât any longer, just to then take over and overstimulate you till your body is a mess.
Free use and CNC 100% You guys have nothing but spare time, so having you at his disposal at all times is perfect. He doesnât care the location, whoâs around or who could come around. If he wants it, heâll have it, and everyone else will have to deal with it.
âB~But Gangle is looking for us J~Jaxâ, âSo? Why the hell do I care? That crybaby wonât say a word regardless. I want to fill you up right here and now n no one will stop me from doing soâ he vowed, unbuckling his overalls with one hand and leaning you over the railing with the other.
L = Location (favourite places to do they do)
Anywhere, he legit does not care where. He does enjoy public places though as he enjoys watching your nervous face when you hear the others roaming around, and he gets to feel you clench around him as they get closer due to fear.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
You being a brat, he likes to fuck the brat out of you.Â
Also just when youâre super needy, your body listens well when it wants something.
N = No (something they wouldnât do, turn-offs)
Toys on himself, he really isnât into it.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
Is it bad if I say his preference is receiving? Not saying he doesnât give, but he prefers to get head.
âUgh fine, stop with the frowning already and come over here before I change my mindâ Jax huffed, rolling his eyes as he gestured for you to go to him. Sometimes he would act as if he didnât want it, but he thoroughly enjoyed having you on his face, your thighs encasing his face as he got to play with you.Â
âRemember dollface, Iâm the one in control here, so Iâll have you here until all you can focus on is my tongue against youâ
He enjoys head, so much so that he just has to fuck you after every time.
â?!&% you did so good, so ?!&%ing good babyâ he breathlessly huffed, tangling a large portion of your hair into his hand and sliding you off of his dripping cock, a mixture of spit and cum still connecting you to it as he yanked you up.Â
Before you could even really comprehend what was going on, your lips met his, resulting in the neediest of kisses. You hadnât even had a chance to take a breath before, both of your hands now roughly exploring eachothers bodies, you both wanted nothing more than to be one.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Both. Sometimes he just needs to be balls deep in you, crashing into you with no remorse. Other times he likes to take it slow and and make sure you feel every touch.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
Daily. Not much else to do is there.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
All the time, again, y'all have endless time so why not?
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
He can go like 4-5 rounds back to back, others just 2 but a load of oral in between.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
On you he loves them, especially the vibes. Making you have one on you while you guys are with the others is like entertainment for him. Having to watch you squirm in silence while the others stare, oblivious as to why you're so antsy.Â
âAre you okay? Youâre acting like Pomni right now?â, âTheyâre fineeee, arenât you? Go on, tell themâ Jax jested, turning up the vibe as you went to open your mouth, knowing full well you wouldnât be able to form a straight sentence with it that high.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
To the point that it could drive one insane.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
He isnât too loud but he likes to dirty talk, he knows it turns you on.
âDoes my cock feel that good? Youâre droolingâ
âGo on, cum on this cock. Make sure everyone knows itâs yoursâ
âYou think Caine can see us right now hmm? Lets put on one hell of a show for him, I know he probably has one hell of a filthy mind. If he didnât, wouldnât he have stopped up by now?â
âYouâre so ?!&%ing lucky I canât breed you in this placeâ
âDo you want the others to hear you? Because you arenât too good at holding your tongueâ
âIâm gonna fill you up nice and good, only I can violate this, itâs mineâ
âStop covering your mouth, I need to hear how well I fuck youâ
W = Wild card (a random dirty headcanon for the character)
He wants to watch you fuck someone else, just so he can see how pathetic they are at making you feel good. Only he can make you cum, only he knew your sweet spots and what you liked. Youâre practically molded to him, you are his and no one will compare, but he wants to watch someone try.
Jax watched as one of the NPCâs he had snuck in frantically fucking you, your fake moans only making him sigh heavily in the chair at the end of the bed. He was almost getting annoyed at the fact that this NPC was barely even trying, he was just using your body at this point.Â
âDonât worry baby, Iâll make sure you actually cumâ Jax reassured, caressing your cheek before making his way to your legs, âA* for effort but youâre doneâ he scowled, shoving the NPC aside before he could even consider defiling your body any further.
X = X-ray (letâs see whatâs going on under those clothes)
Its girthy and long. It took you a long time to get use to, but now nothing else can satisfy you.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
It can go from wanting it everyday to just tired of it.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterward)
It can be pretty instant after the aftercare, but even while asleep his body still pulls you into him for security.
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Hi!! Loving dad! gojo :)
I love ballet and I love gojo, so could you do gojo bringing his cute little daughter to ballet class please?
twirl â gojo satoru x f!reader
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a/n: hehe I am so happy dad!gojo is getting some love; hope you enjoy
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âyou got your water bottle?â
âmhm!â
âyour shoes?â
âyup!â
âdid you give mommy a kiss?â
âyeah!â
âgood girl; now, do a twirl.â
she excitedly does as told and squeals in happiness when satoru picks her up and spins her around, âthatâs my pretty little princess!â
he gently puts her down and she holds his index finger. he blows you a kiss then bends to tell her, âsay bye to mommy.â
âbye, mommy! I love you!â
you chuckle, âI love you too, sweetie! have fun!â
and so satoru embarks on a journey to d/nâs ballet class.
the car ride is full of d/nâs favorite songs accompanied by her dadâs horrible singing that she somehow likes.
when he gets there, he notices that he is the only dad there, save for two other cool dads.
the mothers are also completely enamored by satoru, and while another time he would boast in the attention, his priority right now is his daughter, his daughter that looks very scared and nervous.
he sits on the ground so he is at eye level with her, âwhatâs up, pretty?â
she pads her way into his arms, and he instantly embraces her. he gently pats her back, and the last thing on his mind is how uncomfortable the position is for him. her little hands clutch his shirt, âwhat if I do bad?â
âI know you will do amazing,â he grins and squishes her cheeks, âand even if you do, mistakes are okay, and most importantly, daddyâs always here to save the day!â
d/n nods with a small smile. she gives him a tight hug, before she pulls back and starts fidgeting with her fingers. she looks up to him with matching azure eyes, âcan you dance with me?â
he abruptly stands up then points at a small boy, âget me a tutu!â
and thatâs how you found your husband killing it with d/n on her ballet class.
they did have to put him further away from the kids because of his gigantic legs, but he is still having the time of his life. d/n is also very entertained with her dad and is trying to copy his every move, completely forgetting about the ballet teacher.
the mothers are also very amused by the act, with some nudging their husbands to do the same. little do they know that satoru is unmatched in whatever he tries, especially when he is trying to impress his little princess.
she starts squealing and jumping in place, âdaddy, youâre so cool!â
he spins around before stopping to peck her cheek, âthank you, cutie!â
âsatoru, what are youâ?â
âwifey!â he screams before launching at you and pulling you into one big bear hug. of course, satoru is a show-off, and he likes to make a statement. thatâs why he dips you and kisses you in front of everyone in the room. he pulls you back up, chuckling at your shocked expression.
âmommy! mommy!â she dashes to you and hugs your leg. she then quickly looks at satoru, tugging on his pants, âdaddy!â she points at her cheek, âkiss, please!â
he swiftly picks her up and starts peppering her face with kisses and you watch with a warm smile. after he is done with his ambush, he sets her down with another hug. she looks a lot more confident and is willing to go on and try again by herself.
satoru is about to declare his mission successful, but someone rudely interrupts his victory dance.
a boy shyly makes his way towards d/n, who is right beside satoru. the boy looks at the ground, a pink hue coating his cheeks. he starts to murmur softly, âum, hâhi; I amââ
satoru crouches on the ground and stares at the boy. the kid is clutching a freaking rose. your husbandâs dad instincts go off and he turns the boy around and lightly pushes him away, âgo play with your friends, buddy.â
the boy turns back to satoru, but, this time, he is frowning at the man, âI wanna give d/n a flower!â
âwell, I am here to do that, so you can go away,â satoru stands up proudly, âand! I give her flowers, not just one!â
the boyâs frown deepens and he turns to his friends and whistles for them to come over. quickly, a gang of 6 year old boys are at satoruâs feet. the boy points at satoru, âthis man wonât let me give d/n a flowerâŚattack!â
and because your husbandâs petty like that, he keeps his infinity on and doesnât flinch in the slightest. the kids keep trying to punch and kick him, but he doesnât falter. he grins smugly at you, and you merely roll your eyes with a smile.
meanwhile, d/n already went to continue her class like nothing is happening.
you have no idea how the parents or ballet teacher are letting these kids âgang upâ on your husband, but you guess that everyone wants some entertainment every once in a while. plus, most of the kids got tired and ditched the ambush anyway.
now, no one is left but the flower boy.
the poor kid is panting and struggling as he looks up at the smug man. satoru smiles at you, turning off his infinity, âsee, babe? told ya nothing canââ
the little boy has kicked your husbandâs shin, harshly too. he huffs, holding back tears, âyouâre a meanie!â he runs away to his mom, leaving satoru to hold his leg in pain.
you frown sympathetically at the boy, âsatoru, you made him cry.â
âwell, youâre going to make me cry with how little you care about how I am in pain right now!â
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Hello, Can I resquest, Transformers One, Yandere Sentinel Prime with a cybertronian reader conjux HCS
Oooh Sentinel Prime - lowkey, I believed I was gonna hate his guts until my very last breath. But I forgot I like fucked up characters that also have babygirl tratis (I mean - I am obsessed with Starscream, I understimated myself).ďźăď˝ 3â˛ăďź
Yandere!Sentinel Prime (TFO) w/ Conjux Cybertronian!Reader (HCs)
WARNING: Yandere behaviour, possessive and obsessive elements, manipulation, psychological and emotional abuse, forced relationship.
Sentinel Prime is definitely a manipulative, possessive yandere that is not afraid to punish his Conjux with psychological or emotional punishment types.
You were older than both Orion Pax and D-16, a miner too - a hard working one who was always kind and tried to remain positive to everything, even when the guards were kind of jerks and your teammates got hurt while working.
Sentinel met you one day he went down to the mines to just say empty words and promises that fooled enough his blind admirers to keep up working hard. The moment his optics met yours among the other miners... he felt like his spark vibrated.
Uh, how strange - he was sure he was definitely disgusted by any bot, no matter if they were femme, mechs or none, that were a miner.
But here he is, thinking about you and talking Airachnid's audials off about you.
Maybe now he understood what Megatronus said about feeling his spark sing whenever Solus Prime was by his side.
Sentinel Prime started to look after you, visiting you down in the mines and trying to woo you. And while you were quite flattered... something in your spark knew something was wrong. You didn't knew exactly what it was wrong - but everything pointed at Sentinel, one way or another.
You tried to be polite and paint an imaginary limit line between you and the false Prime - but Sentinel knew what you were doing. And he wasn't gonna have it.
"Hehe... oh, sweetspark - it's so funny how you think you can just reject my advances! You should be grateful I have my optics on you, dear! But... Oh, well, I wished we had an organic 'fall-in-love' story to later tell our sparklings! But you left me with no options."
You were... confused. And scared. But before you could even step back, you felt a painful kick in the back of your helm, soon everything going dark.
When your optics onlined, you were met with a... new faceplate.
"Oh, thanks Primus! My love, are you okay?" The unknown mech asks as he gently craddles your faceplate with his servos.
"Where... where am I? What...?" You start to ask, blinking a few times before tilting your helm, staring with curiosity at the mech. "Who are you?"
The mech seems to smile a little bit more to then change his expression one to sadness. "Oh, my sweetspark - you don't remember me?"
The mech - Sentinel Prime - gently held your servo as both of you walked among the big, luxurious hallways of his home, explaining to you how you both were soon to be Conjuxes, him being a Prime and you were part of the guards. While on a mission against the Quintessons, you got hurt and your T-cog got taken, you nearly died! But your beloved soon to be Conjux saved you!
You just... accept it. I mean, you didn't remember anything (but something felt like missing inside of your system). But you didn't mind, you felt safe and loved in Sentinel's hold.
If Sentine Prime was not around because of needing to attend important Prime business, Airachnid is always with you - and she became a sort of... guardian. One who always followed you and kept Sentinel updated about you.
Sentinel blatantly manipulates you whenever you show any type of doubt or consideration on what he says or does. "My sweetspark, please... I nearly lost you one time. And I felt like my spark was going to die. I cannot lose you again, please. I love you so much."
It always works - after all, you don't know exactly who you were once are. Sentinel Prime is everything you have.
"Without me - you are nothing."
A few days after having woken up from your forced induced stasis mode, both of you became the Conjux Endura of each other, everyone on Iacon saw the event and celebrated. Sentinel Prime held you closely, snuzzling his helm softly against the top of yours, keeping one arm wrapped your behind and his free servo holding yours.
And you smile, preciously painted and adorned. But... something still, deep inside of your spark, knows something is wrong. But whenever you see at Sentinel's smile, you can't help but smile back and ignore that uncertain sensation.
After all - You've always been meant to be Sentinel Prime's conjux.
Everything is okay.
(ďž*ФĎФ)ďž Vhaos out!
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w.c â° 3.4
it's almost too much for you to handle
it's probably not a good idea to make promises you might not be able to keep
it's going to be fine, youâll find a way to get through it since after all you can take it, cant you?
geto sucks in the whine you let out when gojo's tongue doesn't move, taking the opportunity to slip his tongue inside your mouth, holding you down when you try to roll your hips into gojo's face. "you'll get what you want soon. 'm gonna give him a little taste so he doesn't bitch, keep your tongue flat and don't move it or else you wont get anything for the rest of the night" you can tell the last bit was directed at gojo as he responds with a hum of 'mm-hmm', the vibrations against your pussy cause your legs to twitch. geto guides your hands down towards gojo's hair and you instinctively you grip onto it.
you're near breathless, panting heavily when geto's lips part from yours, trying to chase his hips but he only breaks the kiss to quickly whisper to you "pull his hair he loves it" you follow his command, tugging firmly at his hair as instructed and the result doesnât disappoint. gojo's moan goes straight to your core and you shudder in pleasure. "told you, he's a little pain slut" gojo lets out a whine at geto's comment and toji laughs clearly amused by the interaction yet you can only sit there aching for some more stimulation. "i thought you said it was rude to keep your guests waiting, yet here i am still waiting"
even though your words come out breathy toji smirks up at your little quip "fine. since you can't seem to wait, fuck yourself on his tongue but when i tell you to stop you do. understand?" he stands from is position on the floor, making his way to sit in a small arm chair off the side of the queen sized bed. "yes, fuck finally" you get to work immediately drag gojoâs tongue over your aching cunt, pulling his face further into your pussy while he keeps himself still for you to use. "where dâya find this one, she's so demanding" in your periphery you can see him stroking is cock through his pants.
you ignore his words and focus on working gojoâs tongue, throwing your head back relieved that youâre finally able to gain some stimulation after being left waiting for so long. you can tell gojoâs enjoying this from the little vibrations of noises he lets out as well as his firm grip keeping your legs spread wide out next to him. geto's soft chuckle tickles the crook of your neck at the clear desperation of your movements "found her and her friend talking about all the things she would let us do to her in the middle of campus so proudly" you curl into his touch without halting the movement of your hands.
toji raises is eye brows at geto's words but you're too occupied with the feeling of gojo's wet tongue to notice. "and what exactly would she let us do to her?" toji says with a curious smirk eager to hear the answer. "why don't you tell him, i'm sure you had a lot more to say than what you told us, right?" you can hear the teasing tone in is voice, wishing that you wouldn't have to repeat yourself. a couple of seconds pass without your reply and the two of them realise that you didn't hear them, head thrown back on geto's shoulder, lost in the way gojo's tongue glides up and down your folds.
itâs hard to focus on what their saying when youâre so lost in your pleasure. gojoâs saliva oozes out his mouth, creating a hot wet mess between your legs as he practically drools all over you yet your pleasure is lost without any warning. "i asked you a question," you let out a choked sob when gojo is ripped away from you and try to chase his mouth with your hips only to be stopped by geto, opening your eyes to see gojo's spit soaked face smiling up at you mockingly while he inwardly mourns the loss of your taste on his tongue. "how will we know what to do, if you don't tell us?"
you know there's no use in trying to evade the question yet you're too frustrated to even care. "i want you to fuck my throat. want you to mess me up inside and out. i don't wanna be able to talk or walk after you're done with me," you turn to look at toji who's grin stretches from ear to ear. there's a very visible wet spot marking out where the tip if his cock lies yet his makes no moves to remove himself from his confines. youâd leave it at that but you might as well tell them the full extent of what you want "want you to fuck me up real good, whatever you want. do your worst, i can take it"
even though you may have skipped over a few minor major details you're sure that they would be able to get the gist. "atta girl, that wasn't so hard now was it. now we can finally get to the good shit" he rises from his place on the chair and makes his way over to the three of you with his yes locked with yours. toji's words paired with geto's soft "good girl" sends a thrill down your spine. getoâs calloused hands keep you grounded where you are as you start to get fidgety again âkeep still, youâll get what you want soon princessâ his words still your little tremors as the promise of more eases your mind.
"toru' move i didn't get a good taste earlier" toji winks at gojo and as if on cue he follows his words without a moments fail, letting his hair loose from your hands you mourn the loss of his warmth between your legs, and you catch a glimpse of his dejected face as he stands up taking toji's previous place on the seat and you spot the raging tent in his joggers. "looks big doesn't it?" you nod your head as you continue to stare and upon noticing your gaping, gojoâs face lights up again. as if to show off gojo makes quick work of pulling out his cock, geto scoffs as his display and focuses his attention on you.
"i'm sure you'll be able to take it and if not, well i guess that's your problem isn't" you can hear his soft laughter from above you. gojo's size should be the least of your problems right now because the feeling of whatever is poking your head is breaking any hopes you had before of them being average. itâs stupid to keep that idealistic thought. your head snaps downward at the edge of the bed as toji settles himself between your legs with a predatory look in his eyes, stopping a few inches from you. âdonât worry, youâll be able to take it with a little practiceâ that does little to ease your worries.
the yelp that you let out when toji lifts your calf and bites it has the other three in the room laughing at you. he keeps up his ministrations while placing each leg over his shoulders. "don't act so surprised sweet cheeks, i'm just getting into position" you can hear gojo mumble something about âtaking his spot from himâ but pay him no mind as toji licks his way along your thigh "squeeze ya legs if you want, that way iâll be able to tell how good i'm making you feel since you wont be able to speak" confusion must show on your face yet instead of satisfying your curiosity toji just winks at you.
tojiâs calloused hands run up the length of your left leg pushing it to the side ever so gently, while he scatters ostentatious kisses along the other. his frequent kisses have your legs twitching in anticipation as he teases you, taking his sweet time, eyeing you closely until he finally presses a feather light kiss to your spit soaked clit. he pulls back and you watch as a thin wet string connects his lips, glistening with your slick, to your pussy until he licks them clean âsâ as sweet as sugar princess,â he leans down and repeats the motion this time with more emphasis âwhereâve you been hiding?â
your response is a choked moan and your hands reach into his hair which he takes that as a sign to continue, sucking on you clit as if heâs expecting something to come out. he soon lets up and smiles down at your now puffy clit like a child proud of their drawing, rubbing his thumb in circles over it while your hand uselessly holds onto his thick wrist as his hand abuses your clit. âthat feel good sweet cheeks?â you frantically nod your head as you bite your lips while trying to buck your hips into his touch but he suddenly stops with a harsh slap to your outer thigh which has you whining at the loss of stimulation.
âI want words cheeks and look at me when Iâm talking to youâ you donât remember closing your eyes but you open them not surprised to see toji looking up at you from between your legs with a slick covered smile. a few seconds pass without your reply so he pinches your clit in warning and you quickly remember what else he wanted âfuck- yes it feels so fucking good please donât stopâ seemingly satisfied with your response he releases his hold on you and presses a kiss to your clit as if itâs an apology. âthere we go. keep makin 'em pretty noises for me and I wonât have to check in so oftenâ
a sudden movement behind you almost causes you to jolt in surprise, in one swift movement your hands are pinned above your head and your vision of toji is obscured by getoâs thighs straddling your chest, looking up to see him smiling at you. his hair frames his face as he looks down at you and he swiftly ties his hair into a bun at the back of his head. from this angle you're faced nearly directly under the swelling in his pants and you're slowly catching onto the meaning of toji's words. "don't look so surprised, this is what you said you wanted isn't it. i'm just giving you what you asked for"
geto's words remind you that even though his smile may look sweet and harmless he's just as cunning as the other two, heâs just able to hide it well. you're pulled out of your thoughts when geto starts to pull down his waistband, lowering it just underneath his balls. feeling it was one thing but seeing it right in front of you makes you worry for the state of your throat after he's done with you. at first glance you can tell that it'll be a mouthful, thick and girthy. getoâs hands gently lift you head from itâs position and your brought out of your thoughts.
"open nice and wide for me" you follow his words without question and two things happen at the same time. one, geto thrusts as much of his cock as he can down your throat causing your throat to constrict around him as you try not to choke and struggle to breathe at the same time. simultaneously toji decides at that exact moment to lick a stipe up your pussy to collect all of yours and his mess on his tongue, laying his tongue flat on your pussy only for it all to dribble back out his mouth creating an even wetter mess. âsounds like youâre having fun over thereâ gojo taunts.
both motions leave you spluttering around geto's cock and your legs threaten to close around toji's head despite the firm hold he has on them and you can hear gojoâs sardonic laugh in the background. tears begin to well in your eyes until geto taps your cheek to get your attention. âprincess, breathe through your noseâ you cant help but notice his voice comes out near strained and you hope youâre the reason for it. following his instructions you find that you can actually breath better though you still struggle a bit âisn't that much better?â you let out an appreciative hum and his response is immediate.
your just barely able to make out the small tensing of his abdomen through his shirt however you do feel the way his cock pulses down your throat as you try to maintain a steady breathing pattern. âtold you you could take itâ your lured into a false sense of security when geto slowly starts to pull back out of your throat only by a couple inches before he practically plunges back in, throwing your breathing off balance again however you remember his advice and try to regain composer as he waits for you. âsuch a good girl, taking me so wellâ he praises and you can feel tears begin to well in your eyes.
just when your able to control your breathing again toji agrees with him and his response is short hum into your pussy, which vibrations straight to you core. you had forgotten he was there with how consistent heâs been. as if before had only been a warm up he begins to lap hungrily at your pussy, letting his tongue edge slightly into you as if to tease you. instead of holding your legs apart like before he leaves them to clamp firmly around his head as you slowly try rock your hips into his face as much as you can but he holds you down by your hips âstop fucking moving and let me take care of youâ
you hips still at his command and he presses a kiss to your pussy, causing your legs to tense from the feather like touch. ââs like sheâs eager to get her holes stuffed â gojo snorts from the side of the room. you let out a whine of protest that gets swallowed by getoâs cock and he looks down at you with a disapproving face. âdonât lie to us sweet cheeksâ toji bites into the flesh of your thigh and you feels the tears fall rolling down the side of your face from the sting of his teeth digging into your leg. you soon realise denying anything wonât get you anywhere as all motion stops around you.
âthat wonât do will it,â geto stars to ease his way out of your mouth âif youâre not eager to be filled then I guess we can wait for the others to get here before we continue thenâ you hear gojo laugh out from the side of the room âseems like itâs gonna be at least another ten minutes before they all get her, sure you can wait that long princess?â they should know the answer to that question already but you know they wonât be satisfied until they hear it from your mouth. âlet her speakâ knew it. geto pulls out completely and you can feel the strain in your jaw from having it stretched for so long.
your throat feels raw and a bit too empty without geto occupying it but you push the feeling down so that you can respond before they begin to grow impatient. âplease donât make me wait,â you raise yourself onto your elbows, leaving your face mere centimeters away from geto's dripping tip and look over to gojo âIâm sure if they really wanted to be here they would make an effort to get here faster. so if they miss anything itâs their lossâ toji strokes your thigh seemingly pleased with your answer âpolite with an attitude, I like her. we might have to keep herâ gojo lets out an agreeing hum.
âthink she deserves a treat for bein such a good girl for usâ before you can even begin to think about what the treat might be toji runs two fingers up your pussy, collecting all the wet mess. you can only assume that he sucks it into his mouth when you hear a pop sound after he removes his fingers from his mouth and your legs twitch again at the stimulation. only a second later does geto begin to inch his cock back into your mouth, holding the sides of your head gently âsuch cute noises sheâs makin for usâ geto agrees with a hum as he comes to a halt when he feels your throat close around him.
itâs only then do you realise that the soft mewls and whimpers that youâre hearing are coming from your mouth thatâs wrapped around getoâs cock. âsince I know youâre begging to be fucked, iâll do ya a favor "your legs fall back onto the bed when toji rises from his position between your legs âtoru come over here and open her upâ in the corner of your eye you see gojo hop up with glee jumping almost too eagerly onto the bed, using his hand to practically shove toji out of the way. geto seems to be ignoring their interactions in favor of teasing his cock down your throat with shallow thrusts.
you can tell that heâs holding back from choking you with his cock from the concentrated look on his face as well as the fact that heâs not reaching nearly as deep as he was before. âthatâs it. nice and easyâ his soft spoken words soothe your nerves however itâs a futile attempt, as without warning gojo slides a nimble finger into you with little resistance and you can feel as his second knuckle breaches your entrance. the stretch of his finger has your throat sporadically closing around geto's cock which causes his concentration slips as his hips stutter, forcing his cock down your throat.
âs-shit sorryâ he apologises while wiping tears that fall from you eyes as gojo slides in another finger, pushing in all the way to his knuckles. geto slowly eases his cock out of your throat allowing you to take in a few breaths of air loosening his grip on your hair. âdonât apologise to her,â your eyes dart to the side where you watch toji lazily stroking his cock until gojo curls his fingers and your eyes shoot upwards to geto who is letting out soft breaths while he massages his cock. âremember she said she could take it,â there's a sadistic undertone in his voice when he says âIâm sure sheâll be fineâ
gojo repeats the motion and you let out a loud wail and your back fails to arch off the bed with getoâs weight on top of you âsheâs squeezing me real tight down here, bet she likes it when youâre rough with her, isn't that rightâ itâs impossible to respond with how deep geto is now lodged down your throat. âyouâre not gonna answer me cutie?â you knows heâs taunting you and youâre sure heâs smirking when he presses his thumb on your clit waiting for a response. your issue is resolved when getoâs pulls you off his cock and your head drops back down onto the pillow and your response is practically immediate.
âyesyesyes- fuck, it feels so good donât stopâ your eyes are a bit glossy from the few tears you shed earlier but you're still able to make out the rise in the corners of geto's lips while he looks down at your disheveled face. he adds insult to injury by rubbing the tip of his cock against your lips, letting his cockhead slightly slip but not fully teasing both himself and you in the process only making bigger mess of your face when it passes the corner of your lips and onto your cheeks. "sorry didn't mean to make such a mess, s'shame you can't clean it yourself." you know the apologyâs fake but accept it anyway.
you would try to protest but gojo's relentless assault on your cunt prevents your mouth from making any coherent sounds other than what they can only presume to be his name. "want someone else to clean it up for you princess?" you know that it's futile to speak with geto's cock head laying heavy on the tip of you tongue so you lazily nod your head hoping that it's an accepted answer, in the process you also coat geto's cock with more of you saliva. yet before geto can even acknowledge your answer toji rises from his spot with pace and purpose in his steps. "i'll help ya out, move back"
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beautiful things (roronoa zoro x reader) [pt1/2]
req: [âŚ] My prompt is that Zoro may cross the line a bit and say something rather insensitive (up to you, you can make it known or leave it to readerâs interpretation for them to insert themselves in) and it makes the reader somewhat insecure of that or somewhat sad, this goes on until Zoro puts his pride aside to apologize OR being an idiot doesnât realize what he did wrong until he confronts his lover why they are acting odd around them
a/n: this req was sent before i finished Thriller Bark and now iâm already at the start of post-timeskip :âD what a journey itâs been,,, anyway hereâs some angst, i think i hurt my own feelings brainstorming for this :>
contents: set at the end of Thriller Bark, arguments, hurt/no comfort (yet), much angst, Zoro is bad at conveying his feelings, some descriptions of sexy times but nothing explicit as usual (i think somewhere deep in my subconscious is the burning desire to write actual filthy smut but i am too shy oops maybe one day)
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part 2
i.
trying to intervene might have been a mistake, you realise as you use your strength to keep Zoro pinned to the infirmary bedâwhich is barely anything considering youâd gotten fairly roughed up as well on Thriller Bark. still, you grit your teeth and try your best.
the stubborn swordsman struggles against you but heâs barely able to even lift himself off the bed. his tanned skin is covered in a thin sheen of sweat as the veins in his neck protrude prominently from the sheer effort.
âplease, Zoro! you have to rest!â you beg, wincing from the ache in your sore muscles. âweâre safe now. i donât know how but we survived so you canât take that for granted. you have to rest!â
for some reason, the words you chose seem to have hit a nerve. you can tell from how he instantly stops resisting and plops back down into a sitting position on the bed, his eyebrows furrowing deeply as he clenches his bandaged wrists by his side.
âfor granted?â Zoro growls. an unusual burning sensation sparks in his chest, a stark contrast to the way his skin goes cold as heâs forced to recall what he had to do in order to save his captainâto save you.
his stomach lurches and his throat contracts as his body instinctively tries to force out the contents of his empty gut. the bitterness of the stomach acid clawing its way up his esophagus does nothing but pokes at the rage stirring in his heart.
logically, Zoro knows he has no reason to be angry at you. if anything, heâs always loved the way you fuss over him. over time heâd even developed a habit of pretending to get restless just so youâd take a nap with him in the infirmary bed.
he snaps his head back up to greet your worried eyes with his sharpened gaze, the sudden movement sending a sharp jolt of pain shooting down his spine. the agony is almost enough to overcome his frustration and, for a moment, Zoro thinks heâll be able to bite his tongue and not say anything too impulsive.Â
âjust so you know, iâm not taking anything for granted.â the swordsman makes another attempt at standing again, his mind set on getting back to training in spite of the heaviness in the air. âyou might not understand but i need to get stronger and i canât do that if iâm laying in bed all day.â
âZoro, my love,â you sigh, holding onto his hand as he struggles to even stand properly, âiâm not trying to stop you from training forever, yâknow? Chopper said you need bed rest for at leastââ
he tries his best to keep his cool, he really does; but when a sudden sharp pain shoots through his thigh, he feels his resolve shatter.
âcan you let it go already?! iâm already having a hard enough time as it is, quit bothering me.â Zoro rips his hand out of yours, his eyes subconsciously tearing away from your face.
âZoro, iâm not trying to be a botherââ
âwell thatâs exactly what youâre doing right now. youâre being a bother and a huge burden! whyâd you think i have to train so hard? iâm always trying to keep you alive!â
he regrets everything the moment he finishes his sentence. he doesnât even realise heâs raised his voice until he catches you flinching in his peripheral vision. his words seem to echo endlessly throughout the small space, intermingling with the sound of his uneven heavy breaths before a third noise enters the mix.
Zoroâs eyes trail back to your face when he hears you sniffle and he feels an overwhelming ache in his chest when he sees the heartbroken expression on your face. he watches for a momentâhis own brain scrambling to register what heâs doneâas you begin to sob right in front of him.Â
the first mate opens his mouth but he doesnât know what to say.Â
you chew on your tongue as your fingers curl around the hem of your shirt and squeeze so hard your knuckles begin to tremble. an immense wave of anger floods your veins, stirring and mixing with the overwhelming sadness at being spoken to in such a way by the man you love.Â
you stare at him through your tearful eyes for a second longer, waiting for him to say somethingâapologise, take back his words, cry, yell some more, whatever. you donât care what Zoro does as long as he shows you he didnât mean what heâd said.
but he doesnât say anything.
so you leave without saying anything, too.
ii.
Zoro hesitated as he stood in front of the giant bubble before him. he knew this was what he had to do, a sacrifice only he could make to ensure the safety of his loved ones; and yet a small part of himâthe part that remembered how even just a sliver of Luffyâs pain was worse than anything heâd ever feltâheld him back.Â
Thriller Bark was exceptionally peaceful now that the fighting had stopped and everyone was passed out. for a moment, the swordsman wished you were awake and with him. he knew your company alone wouldâve made this all so much easier.
you made everything in his life easier.
now that youâd once again entered his mind and demanded all of his attention, Zoro couldnât help but reminisce on your relationship. perhaps it was just his brainâs way of delaying the inevitable, he didnât care. he just wanted to think about you.
Zoro remembered the first time you met. how you, a complete stranger at the time, helped him find his way back to his crew. you were patient and friendly, not once did you point out how terrible he was with directions,. it was the first time in his life he distinctly found someone attractive.Â
Zoro remembered the first time you shared a kiss. youâd joined the crew for a few months by then after Luffy found out you were an author. none of them ever considered needing a chronicler until that point but once the idea came, it stayed. he had kissed you on impulse after saving you from what would have been a fatal attack. your lips tasted like matcha.
Zoro remembered the first time you were intimate with one another. youâd been dating for only a few weeks by then but the attraction you shared was palpable. you were the most beautiful person heâd ever met and you looked at him as though he hung every single star in the sky.Â
after your first time, it was far too easy for the swordsman to develop an addiction to youâyour taste, the sounds you made and the way you clawed at his skin as you reached your peak. all his life he was used to chasing his own high by himself whenever he needed to let off steam but with you, Zoro couldnât care less how he felt as long as you showed him how much you enjoyed yourself.
the last thing he allowed himself to remember was a memory of being nursed back to health by you. he remembered how you cried as you fed him soup. heâd laughed at how the spoon trembled in your hand and called you silly.
âiâm not being silly!â you retorted with a wobbly smile on your face. âiâm just always worried about you.â
âdonât be. i promise iâll get stronger. iâll get so strong you wonât even need to worry about yourself because iâll take care of you.â
Zoro smiled to himself as he recalled the way your face softened and your smile grew wide. then, he took a step towards the bubble, deciding it was time to get it over with.
the swordsman wakes up before the dream progresses any further but the pain of it all lingers. gasping for air, he instinctively stretches out his right arm, patting the bed to find your hand. it takes him a minute to remember heâs not in your room.
the morning sun shines through the infirmary window and he can hear the faint noise of his crew members going about their respective duties, preparing the Sunny to set sail away from Thriller Bark in a handful of days. Zoro turns to his right and though he already knows what heâs going to see, he still feels his heart drop when youâre not there beside him.
for a few minutes he simply stays in bed. it doesnât take him too long to realise this was all youâd been asking of him. out of concern and love, you just wanted him to rest and recover and whatâd he do in return? he might as well have spat in your face and that probably wouldâve been less hurtful than the things heâd said.Â
Zoro rubs his face in frustration, struggling to even remember why he was so angry to begin with, when he hears the familiar sound of your voice passing by the infirmary door. without a second thought, the swordsman forces himself out of bed and makes it just in time to grab your arm before you reach the bend of the corridor. itâs only then he notices that Namiâs with you, as well.
âiâll wait for you on the deck,â the navigator simply says as she gives your shoulder a quick squeeze before walking ahead. once sheâs out of earshot, you finally turn around.
the initial relief Zoro feels when you donât push him away like he expected is quickly replaced by what he can only describe as dread. youâre looking at him now but youâre not saying anything or pulling your hand out of his grasp. you just stand there with a blank expression on your face.
scream at me. yell at me. do something!
itâs only when he opens his mouth does he realise he doesnât even know where to start. the dreadful feeling in his chest grows bigger, threatening to swallow him whole. youâre here, youâre right here in front of him and he doesnât even know what to say.
âyou know i love you, right?â is what ends up slipping past his chapped lips.
i know.
you almost say it because itâs true. in spite of what happened yesterday, you know he loves you in ways you canât even begin to imagine; and yet, a part of you says right now is not the time to say it. you would be lying if you did.
he can tell youâre struggling to think of how to reply and it nearly tears his heart apart. the physical aches and stings he feels throughout his recovering body canât compare to the dull ache he feels in his chest.Â
âiâll see you around, Zoro.â you wriggle your wrist out of his calloused palm before walking away quickly, disappearing past the bend of the corridor. you leave Zoro behind with his hand still held out in place, his fingers still curled as though still holding onto you.
it takes him a moment to fully realise he might have ruined the most beautiful thing in his life.Â
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Hey! Bamboo toilet paper person here. Your response was very thoughtful-- I want to apologize for placing the onus of climate issues on individual action, haha. I work at a zoo that bills itself as being very heavy on conservation messaging, but as a non-partisan organization we're obviously not allowed to talk about the evils of capitalism. This means that in our programming, we MUST place the responsibility of stopping climate change on individual guests, encouraging them to make more environmentally conscientious decisions like buying reef safe sunscreen or reducing carbon emissions by driving less. The most "political" we're allowed to get is telling people to stay educated and vote in favor of laws that will have a positive impact on the environment. I think I've been drinking the Zoolaid a little TOO much recently, because you're totally right-- the vast, VAST majority of damage to the environment is caused by major corporations, not random people working around their own unique needs. It was also low key a little ableist of me to take issue with that ngl.
Obviously no obligation to respond to this publicly (though it's fine if you choose to do so), but I did want to thank you for your response and mention that it did get through the nonprofit mission-based-organization propaganda living rent free in my head haha. Cheers!
Hey, you work at a zoo? That is SO cool, aadsdggjjg@!!!
And hey, no worries, you totally had a good point about endless waste and trying to counter it where possible- Just from personal experience involved in the barest edge of the fashion industry, I really, really, REALLY hate the idea that, like... people can't access simple shit like plastic straws, even if they're the best, most practical, least-harmful option for them.... because a 12 year old made up some random number for a school project about plastic waste
Where, as a zoo person, I imagine you're already aware that the average sea turtle is WILDLY more likely to die from abandoned plastic fishing nets or ocean-dump grocery bags than accidentally get a straw inside it
So here we are, using paper straws!- which may be an improvement, or may not, I don't have that data, and construction emissions are their own thing- BUT WE STILL HAVE OCEANS FULL OF ABANDONED NETS
WHICH ARE OBJECTIVELY WORSE, but MUCH harder to get rid of, and as the average person doesn't USE fishing nets, it'd much harder to market as a "You, not me" sort of issue.
Cleaning up fishing nets isn't trendy. It isn't sexy. You can't troubleshoot a cute little trendy solution for it that you can market to upwardly-mobile tweens.
But a reusable water bottle? A cute canvas tote? A metal straw? That's a solution you can buy and feel good about.
Never mind that you need to use a single cotton reusable bag somewhere like a million times before the cost of its construction counterbalances the cost of a single grocery bag every time you shop- which, hey, some of us were reusing as trash liners for their wastebaskets, or bundle bags for donating clothes, or lining for our leaky winter boots!
If a better option is available, I'll take it. But as ZERO HARM is next to impossible at this time, I personally am gonna aim for MINIMAL HARM as long as I can.
...sorry, I didn't mean to ramble off again.
But hey, if your nonprofit is doing good things, feel free to shoot me a link! I can post it on my blog :D
(Link to original post for context lol)
#If a company can't sell you a solution then they won't touch the problem#Find a cute and affordable object you can sell to virtue-signalling consumers and MAYBE they'll talk#But just DOING something? The marketing optics better sell enough to justify the expense of THAT
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Hii I was wondering if you would write for TASM peter. Also would you write the smut ABC's for any characters because I haven't seen one for him and I'd love to see it (specifically from nwh for this)
PETER PARKER X MALE READER
This is my first time ever writing one of these!! Uhm so Iâm still struggling with my mental health and stuff but I promised that Iâll be back before the 23rd so here I am!
A = Aftercare (what theyâre like after sex)
Very shocked but like in the goofy awkward way. He likes to cuddle and hold you close while smiling ear to ear. He likes to tell you his favorite things you did.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partnerâs)
He likes his hands, to hold and grip you close and close with him. He likes your arms the way you hold him tightly and he likes seeing your arms flex, also your back.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
He likes facials, both receiving and giving them. Heâs let you shoot your cum on his face and especially when he wears his glasses.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
He wouldnât mind doing it somewhere publicly but safe. Like in the bathroom stall during school or alone at night in the park.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what theyâre doing?)
None, the only experience he has was watching porn. Lmao.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
Missionary or mating press, anything that you two are close enough to make eye contact and to kiss.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
At first when you two just start out having sex heâll let out nervous chuckles. But as you two get closer heâll crack a joke here and there while moaning.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
Heâs not that wildly bushy but he is hairy, but itâs neat and sometimes trimmed. But on some occasion yes he is bushy.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
Completely focused on you like heâs in a trance, nothing else crosses his mind only you. He wants to see you and be close with you.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
He jerks off pretty often, whenever you two are alone but too tired to have sex youâll two will jerk one another off, maybe edging to.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
He loves roleplaying, you or him could wear his Spider-Man suit while the other would be a fan or villain. Or other roleplays like jock and nerd.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
His or your room, or the living room on the couch. He can get off doing literally anywhere so
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
Hearing you say his name, hearing his name roll off your tongue, heâll already be ready for the next round it doesnât matter whoâs the top.
N = No (something they wouldnât do, turn offs)
Someone watching or like being cucked. He would literally crash out because he thinks the thought of s someone watching is embarrassing but someone actually wanting to have sex with you makes him wanna commit.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
He loves giving head, heâll be under the table or blanket sucking you off until your dick literally canât cum anynore.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Depends on the moment, when you two both are okay and happy he would fuck you or take it in a fast but deep pace but when you two arenât okay he likes to take it slow as deep but very gentle.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
He actually likes quickies, he would try to get off as fast as he could. You two probably do it moe often then most would.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
Heâs willingly to take risk and try out new things no matter how confusing or scary itâll be. He has an âYou only live onceâ type of mindset.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
Four maybe six, he can take a lot even if your extremely rough with him. But after a long and hard rough day of hero work maybe only one round.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
He owns rope and such, itâs for either of you two be tied up he doesnât really care. Sometimes heâd use his web slinger to tie you up onto something so itâs sturdy.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
He likes to tease, heâll give you flirty signals and winks and make innocent things like drinking water seem dirty.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
Heâs pretty loud, he whines and moans while he gasps a lot.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
Whenever heâs super exhausted he would cockwarm you, you could softly thrust into him or not and just hold and cuddle him.
X = X-ray (letâs see whatâs going on under those clothes)
Heâs one of those skinny guys with a expressive dick. Heâs about 5â4 inches when heâs soft and an solid 8 in when heâs hard. Heâs an real grower.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
Heâs very horny, heâs not a pervert or anything but when your in the mood heâll be in the mood to. Heâs buzzing with easy arousal.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
It takes him a while to fall asleep because heâs just yapping about how much he likes having sex with you and such but when you two are finally getting quiet heâll drift to sleep in your arms.
THE END
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NSFW Alphabet
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A/N: hi besties<333 this is my first time writing so pls donât absolutely tear me to shreds (just a little bit is acceptable though). iâm planning on making a SFW alphabet for buck soon as well but some of the letters had me drawing a blank lol. also, although thereâs not really much mention of it, this is with a plus size reader in mind. as a plus size girly myself, it sucks to read x reader stories and knowing in the back of your mind that it wasnât written with your body type in mind (although thereâs nothing wrong with writers that do that of course). i just thought i would add to the plus size reader community because there are barely any buck fics and i believe in my heart that he loves plus size women. anyway, enjoy <3
warnings: smut (obviously lol), no use of y/n, fem!reader, plus size!reader, race inclusive!reader
MDNI- 18+ Only
A = Aftercare (what theyâre like after sex)
When yâall finish heâll wait a few minutes before pulling out, head buried in your neck as his breathing gets back to normal. Heâll kiss your neck and tell you how good you were for him, before finally getting up to clean you up. After that he wants to lay with you and talk, just enjoying each otherâs company, maybe yâall will make some food if you feel like it.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partnerâs)
His: Probably his arms. Heâs worked hard to be as fit as he is and he enjoys using his arms to move you/lift you while youâre having sex. He takes pride in his appearance, he knows heâs hot, but itâs an added bonus that he can lift you up and do whatever he (or you) wants.
Yours: I am of the firm belief that Evan Buckley is a thigh man. He loves how they feel in his hands, he loves how they look when you straddle him, he canât get enough. He loves to see them jiggle when you move, or when he playfully smacks them. He loves thick thighs and I will die on this hill
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
This man has a BREEDING KINK OKAY!!! He loves to cum inside you, fucking deep into you and feeling his cum fill you up. He loves watching it slowly dripping out, so he can finger it back in. If thatâs not your thing I think the next best place would be on your stomach, watching your face as he lets go, seeing the way he marks you up. He loves your little tummy, how it moves as he ruts into you, so he loves it when you let him cum all over it.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
I only call this a dirty secret because he would never tell anyone about this after the last time it happened and he got fired. He wants to fuck you in the fire engine SO BAD. He canât help but think of the way you would look as he fucked into you quickly, trying not to get caught with your dress up around your waist. He knows itâs not gonna happen, heâd never hear the end of it from anyone in his life if it did, but god he wants to so bad.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what theyâre doing?)
Girl have we watched the same show?? This man FUCKS!!! We all know (and love) Buck 1.0, and we know he knows what to do. Buck 3.0 might mean him changing into, well, not a sex addict, but that doesnât mean he forgot his training (đŤĄ). I think he understands that every woman is different, and while he might not get it exactly right the first time, heâs a fast and eager learner, watching what exactly makes you squirm and moan the most for him.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
Canonically, Buck LOVES when you ride him, and I agree. He loves to watch you move yourself on him, able to grab at your thighs, and your hips, and your chest. He also loves to move you on him, squeezing your hips tightly as he sets the pace if you start getting tired or if he just feels like it.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
I mean, heâs Buck, heâs truly a golden retriever of a man and cannot stay serious for long. I think heâs a bit of a mix, he can be serious in the moment, but at the end of the day, heâs still Buck, and Buck is silly goofy.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
He keeps it nicely trimmed, carpets match the drapes. In terms of his partner, he really doesnât give a fuck. Heâs seen it all and could not care less as long as he feels the way you wrap around him so perfectly.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
Buck 3.0 is a man of TASTE, but that being said, I think he only really pulls out the romance during special occasions. Most of the time this man wants to freak nasty, but sometimes when heâs tired, or just feels especially in cuddly/clingy, heâll be more romantic.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
He does it pretty often, of course not when he has the option to fuck you instead (and youâre willing, of course), but if youâre not with him and he needs a quick release, he getting right to it.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
Breeding: I will scream this till the day that I die, this man wants a family more than anything. Whenever heâs inside of you, he canât help but think about how pretty youâd look with your belly all round with his babies.
Praise: Look at this pathetic little guy, he needs to be praised, he thrives on it. He loves to hear how good he feels, how good heâs making you feel. This goes both ways. Heâs in your ear immediately telling you how good you feel, how well youâre taking him, how pretty you look.
Spanking: HEAR ME OUT!! While Iâm not sure he would actually bend you over his knee (but honestly the more I think about it he might) he would LOVE to give your ass a nice little swat as youâre riding him. He loves the sound it makes, and the sound you make because youâre not expecting it. I donât think heâd ever do it hard enough to hurt too much, but I think enough to make your ass a little red would definitely be something he could get behind (lol).
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
He doesnât have a ring cutter in the kitchen for nothing<3
I think he likes to have sex at home the most, on the bed, on the couch, on the kitchen counter. You name it, he wants to fuck you there. His favourite is the counter because he loves seeing you being so domestic in the kitchen. Making dinner, cleaning up, whatever, he wants you right then and there and cannot wait. Heâll come up behind you, wrapping his arms around you as he kisses your neck before slowly turning you around to face him and lift you onto the counter to have his way with you.
While heâs moved on from having sex in public places that could (will) get him fired, heâs still into it, but in less obvious places. If yâall are in his car and youâre looking a little too good in his passenger seat, he loves an empty parking lot quickie. Front seat, back seat, whatever you want, heâd be pulling you onto him as soon as he puts the jeep in park.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
Girl ANYTHING gets him going, it would take one look, one touch, one word and this man would be ready to go. I think what really gets him going though is seeing you with kids or getting along so well with the 118. This man truly just wants a silly little family and someone that can get along with the 118fam, so seeing you like that has him making up a stupid excuse to leave a little early so he can take you home and have his hands all over you.
N = No (something they wouldnât do, turn offs)
Like I said before, I donât think he would do anything to hurt you too much, other than the occasional light spanking or biting. He would also not be into any kind of age play or pet play, heâs pro kink but itâs just not for him.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
This man is a giver and I stand by this. Dear god he loves nothing more than having you spread open for him, hands tangled in his hair as he makes himself at home between your thighs. He loves having his hands gripping your thick thighs, feeling them on either side of his head. When you start to get squirmy from the overstimulation heâll place a large hand over your lower stomach, holding you still as he pushes you over the edge again.
With all that said, he will definitely not say no to getting head. He loves seeing you look up at him while youâre on your knees, trying to take all of him. Heâll keep a hand in your hair, pulling it softly every now and then, and he canât help but moan and whine as he gets closer and closer, eventually cumming down your throat as he squeezes his eyes shut.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
It depends on the day, but most of the time he likes it rough and fast. He loves a good quickie, meaning it kinda has to be more fast paced and rough, and heâs pretty easy to get riled up, so when you drop any sort of hint, heâs on you immediately and ready. On other days where heâs feeling extra clingy and lovey, heâll be more of a slow and sensual guy, but I think for the most part he loves to fuck you deep and rough.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
Like I said, he loves a good quickie. A lot of the time he craves a quickie before work, needing to feel you before his long shift. I think they happen pretty often, but heâd much rather take his time with you, using his fingers and mouth before he fucks you.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
As long as thereâs clear communication heâs down to try pretty much anything, heâll do anything to make you happy (within reason). I think heâs also a risk taker (also within reason, he has to think about not getting fired again, of course). Buck 1.0 is still inside him somewhere when it comes to sex so he definitely loves a little risk, but heâs grown enough to know where the line is.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
While he would love to go as many rounds as possible, I think it would realistically be 2-3, lasting about 10-15 minutes each round. I think he would be the type to like having some time between rounds, tension still high as you talk and lay around before he's back on you again.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
Once again, he doesnât have a ring cutter in his kitchen for nothing<3
He likes them, he definitely owns a few toys of his own. Vibrators, cock rings, some handcuffs or restraints, heâs very open to anything that increases yâalls pleasure.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
He does it sometimes not really meaning to, like he does something and youâre likeâŚ.dear godâŚand maybe he doesnât notice the first time but the second time he does and WILL keep going until you snap. He loves the way you get all squirmy and whiny and desperate for him, knowing you want him as much as he wants you.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
So vocal!!!! Literally that meme thats like âyâall afraid to make noise in the bedroom?? i be in my girls ear likeâŚâ He loves dirty talk (on both ends) and he canât help but let out low moans when youâre clenching around him. He also loves hearing your breathless whimpers, making him feel like heâs doing a good job, and encouraging him to pull more sounds from your lips.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
If he was in a relationship during the whole sperm donor thing, it would be the longest few weeks for both of yâall. I imagine the first time he has an appointment, you make sure youâre waiting for him in a cute little matching set, knowing how excited he was to finally be buried inside you again, hearing you whine as he fills you up. Heâs so frustrated when his appointment doesnât work out that he doesnât let you know how it went, instead being unpleasantly surprised when he sees you sprawled out on his bed when you get home and unable to do anything about it. He wants nothing more than to rip your pretty little set off your body and run his hands up and down your soft curves, but he canât, and itâs torture. You apologize (but he will hear none of it because it was a lovely surprise, just shitty circumstances), and instead you change into an oversized shirt and sweatpants to enjoy a completely normal (and not sexual at all) night on the couch.
X = X-ray (letâs see whatâs going on under those clothes)
8 inches, thick, no complaints <3
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
HIGH!!! This man is thinking about sex 24/7, and if he could, his hands would be on you at all times.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
Most of the time I think he stays up for a while, just hanging out and talking to you. But if he comes home after a long shift heâs fucking GONE in 5 minutes tops.
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jimmy nsfw alphabet PLEASEE and maybe curly too
jimmy nsfw alphabet.
nsfw â lowercase intended ^_^
fem reader â cw for jimmy overall.. manipulation/dubcon. this might be a little heavy to some so if youâre extremely sensitive to anything iâd just skip this one. he is misogynistic to hell. hints of bi jimmy :^
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nsfw under the cut! minors do not read
a â aftercare, (what theyâre like after sex)
â i mean. if you ask for water or food heâll give it to you (begrudgingly..), but itâs not something heâll actively do. you know? he knows he can be rough at times but itâs not really a priority to him. besides, he kinda likes the sight of you all used up.
b â body part (their favorite body part, and their partners)
â for himself, his arms/shoulders. since he lifts i think he is quite lean..
â for you? probably your chest! he likes to grab at your boobs and squeeze at them, laughing at how you yelp or whatever.
c â cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
â i think his favorite would be on your face, like it gets in your hair and itâs all gross and stuff. that or would force it down your throat. wouldnât let you go until youâve swallowed it full. heâs scummy!
â iâve mentioned it once before but heâs not the kind to just. not pleasure you. he has to make sex worthwhile for you to wanna do it- without much work on trying to convince you on his end. heâll make sure you cum eventually.
d â dirty secret (a dirty secret of theirs)
â man where would i even start..
â iâll keep it a bit light for now, maybe. heâs jerked off to you, on you, as you sleep. itâs into stuff like that. you just look so sexy laid there. sometimes he cleans it and sometimes he doesnât.
â he always tells you the next day, however.
e â experience (how experienced are they?)
â heâs like the opposite of curly. very little committed relationships, many, many one night stands. he thinks if girls are willing to give their bodies up like that after one night, thereâs no reason to be in any sort of committed relationship.
f â favorite position (self explanatory)
â you bent over some sort of table, or wall sex. whatever constrains you where he doesnât have to do much work to do so. he also loves to pull on your hair so positions where heâs able to do that heâs into.
g â goofy (are they more serious in the moment?)
â he doesnât think about it. like mood and tension? as long as he gets off. might make a few jokes here or there but doesnât think much of it.
h â hair (how well groomed are they?)
â he trims if it gets too much, but itâs not really anything he cares about. doesnât care if youâre bothered by it.
i â intimacy (how are they during the moment, romantic wise?)
â heâs not the most romantic. maybe on special occasions like your first time together, or your birthday, anniversary.. heâll say âi love youâ, just maybe. but in the long run he really only does it so youâll stay.
j â jack off (masturbation headcanon)
â he jerks off whenever possible. maybe a bit of an exaggeration. the type to just jerk off while scrolling on his phone, âjust causeâ- he doesnât think much of it and doesnât really have one to one sessions. if heâs alone and bored heâs jerking off.
k â kink (one of their kinks)
â as a community of jimmy fuckers (i am not apart of said community, but i see you) i appreciate how we all agree he is into ddlg. heâs gross. and honestly for kinks, iâd be better to write off things he isnât into. heâd watch women get tortured to get off, there really isnât much he wouldnât do.
â i wonât elaborate much on the ddlg thing because itâs personally not something iâd want to write about. but heâs into it, 100%.
â things like slapping, air restriction, tying his partner up, free use, water sports, somnophilia, corruption.. fuck- anything. really anything. just ask and heâs probably willing to do it.
l â location (favorite places to do it)
â likes bathroom stalls in gas stations because he thinks they are especially degrading and gross. even more so when youâre on your knees and pleasuring him. semi-public settings just turn him on.
m â motivation (what turns them on)
â this man gets horny to the smallest things..
â tease him even a little- show him skin on purpose and heâs fucking you straight. doesnât take much for him to get hard.
n â no (something they wouldnât do, turn offs)
â blank
â okay but anything that feels as if heâs not in full control. he likes tying you up, but he would not want to be. no way.
o â oral (preference in giving, receiving)
â he prefers receiving. eating pussy is not something he really likes to do. what pleasure could he derive from that, even? if you asked then maybe, if itâs something you really wanted.
p â pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual?)
â fast and rough. maybe slow and rough if heâs tired. he thinks rougher is better, and maybe to him but maybenot for you..
q â quickie (their opinion on quickies, how often)
â heâs into them. his goal with sex is to just get off, doesnât care if itâs quick or âintimateâ as people would say. if you like them then thatâs great! heâd rather do quickies than bother with actual, actual sex.
r â risk (are they willing to experiment? do they take risks?)
â heâs willing to risk a lot.. nothing that would ruin his public image, but like.. fucking in a park late at night, where someone might catch you. yeah, heâd do that. he thinks itâs hotter if youâre all exposed, and heâs masked and shit.
s â stamina (self explanatory)
â uh. like 2 rounds? anything more than that would just tire him out i think.
t â toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on themselves or their partner?)
â owns a fair share of toys, i wonât lie.. yes he owns a dildo and yes itâs for himself. he has toys for his partner as well he likes to use them often, multiple forms of stimulation- and seeing your reaction to that is extremely sexy..
u â unfair (how much do they like to tease?)
â a lot, he teases a lot.. he likes orgasm delay and stuff like that- sometimes he wouldnât let you cum at all. heâd say such mean things in bed to, to mock you and such. shaming you for letting him do this to you. all round horrible guy.
v â volume (how loud are they? what sounds do they make?)
â he likes your noises over his. is that a surprise? thinks itâs one of the prettiest things about you. so he likes to keep it down. heâd say some stupid shit like.. making noises is a âgirl thingâ.
w â wild card (a random headcanon)
â occasionally he likes to overstimulate you, making you cum over and over. makes him feel as if he could control you if he could please you like that. no other man could, right?
x â x-ray (whatâs going on underneath?)
â his penis is extremely mediocre and regular. heâs seen curlys and is extremely jealous of him. itâs funny sorry. not every guy can have a good dick, and jimmy is apart of that percentage.
y â yearning (how high is their sex drive?
â pretty high. if youâre open to fucking 1-2 times a day he is open and willing. but if thatâs too much, maybe once every other day.
z â zzz.. (how quickly they fall asleep)
â falls asleep quick, but only needs like- a 10 minute nap or so. not the type to sleep, sleep- even if itâs late at night.
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First date haircut
Pairing: Lando Norris x reader Warning: Absolutely none Summery: Where Lando scores the pole and the first date requested by @misspygmypie . I hope you I did justice to your vision. Hope you enjoy this<33
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You were walking into the paddock, pass in your hand, ready for another day of work. As soon as you reached the opening where you would swatch your pass someone crushed into you.
âGood grief, Lando! Watch where you are going.â You yell at the British driver who was trying to steady you by your elbows.Â
âSorryyy, I was in a rush, I didnât see you.â Lando explains. âClearly. How could you see me, with that bush of hair in front of your eyes.â you say. He puts his hands on his chest in a mocking offence. âLetâs hope you can see the track through that hedge.â you say with a sarcastic eye roll while swapping your paddock pass.Â
You were one of the performance engineers for McLaren. You have been here for a few years. You know Lando pretty well. You both have a very flirty relationship full of banters, and he very often jokes about taking you out on a date. That sarcastic exchange before was a very frequent happening.Â
You go to the garage and set up. Today was practice day or Friday as the peasants would say.
At some point Carlos comes into the garage and greets you.Â
âY/n what did you tell Lando this morning?â he asks you with that thick spanish accent of his. â Why? He crashed into me this morning and I insulted his hair.â you say with raised eyebrows. âHe's been in the hospitality centre asking me if his hair looks bad since I have arrived.â You burst out laughing at that.
âWell I wonât lie, he could use a haircut.â you say in between chuckles. âI think the weight of his hair dumbs him down.â Carlos starts laughing at that too.
âMaybe cutting some hair weight could make him faster on the trackâHe adds as you both chuckle . âWhat are you two laughing at?â Landoâs voice comes from behind.
âYour hair.â You say.Â
âHey you said it looked good a few minutes agoâ Lando says with an accusing look at carlos.
âBecause you were whining and I needed you to stopâ Carlos shrugs.
âMaybe you should get a haircut.â You say looking up at him. He doesnât miss a before he looks into your eyes challengingly and say âmaybe you should go out with me,â with a aly smile,
âWell not when you look like that.â
He rolls his eyes at that. âMoving on. Whatâs the weather report my little data scientist?â Now you see, when he jokes about taking you out on a date you always refuse. But you Canât deny That you donât find him attractive. Especially right now when he has one hand on the table beside your own hand, another on the chair you're sitting, leaning towards your computer, calling you his little data scientist. That man makes you dizzy.
You gulp, âItâs gonna rain tomorrow, but today should be pretty dry. As per my calculation today the fastest lap for our car could be less than 1.5 but due to the weather and the traction of this track, tomorrow the fastest you can go wonât be this much.â Carlos was listening to you intently but Lando had a very unserious face.
âWe should probably do good today at practice. But the condition of our car might not be suitable for tomorrow's weather. As there was some damage from the last race. So Iâd probably say drive a little safe out there in qualification. Lifeâs worth more than a pole position, right? It should be dry on race day.â You see Carlos nodding. But Lando had a mischievous look now. â So what I am hearing is you think I canât get a pole tomorrow?â you roll your eyes hearing that. âIs that a challenge L/nâ Carlos chuckles at that.Â
âNo itâs definitely not a challenge.âÂ
âOh come on L/n donât back down now. Youâre better than that.â he says, moving your chair a bit so you face him.Â
You probably shouldn't have said what you were about to. It really wasnât very professional of you. But his eyes on you had the sensible side of you in a puddle. âSay what, you get the pole tomorrow, I go on that date you are dying to take me to.â Lando wasnât expecting that. It took him by surprise but the expression quickly turned into a smirk.Â
âOh you're onâ he replies as Carlos stands there watching you two kids flirt. âKiss alreadyâ he wants to say.
You are horrified and overly joyed at the same time when the commentator is explaining how the boy you have a bet with has gotten pole position. On the other hand Lando wanted to jump from his super fast moving car, not being sure what he was more excited for, the pole position or that he gets to take his crush out tomorrow night. When he finally gets to the garage later that day, his first instinct was to find you. âSee Y/n you never should have doubted me.â â I never doubted you, I doubted the weather and the car condition.âÂ
âExcuses, excusesâ He says with a dismissive hand gesture. âYou canât get out of this now. We had a bet, you need to go on a date with me.â You hesitate, this wasnât a good idea. Carlos comes up behind you. âY/n grant the boy that date already.â he urges. You smile slightly "Only if you get a haircut, i donât wanna be caught associating with someone looking like that.âÂ
 The next day, The race went very well. Carlos had finished in p2 and Lando in p3. It was an extra celebration. Lando was super happy. While sitting on the podium after the race interview while smelling like champagne and sweat he could only think about you. He waited for this opportunity for a long time.
When all the work for the day was done he went to the garage to find you. You were sitting on your desk tidying up everything.Â
âHeyâ he says from behind, caging you between him an the desk with his hands both sides on the table while leaning towards you. His voice sent goosebumps on your skin
âHi my podium sitter,â you say while looking up at him. He flashes the sweetest smile.Â
âIâm taking you out at 7. Dress pretty. Iâll meet you at the hotel lobby at 7?â He says, kinda hoping you wouldnât back out at the last minute. But he had his fears. But fortunately you gave him a smile and said âalright.â
Lando was freaking out about what to do, where to take you, what to wear. He might have been dying to take you out for a long time. He was busy for the race weekend to actually come up with a good plan. Carlos was sitting in his hotel room bed watching the boy pace in circles.
âLando, don't be so nervous, itâs going to be okay.â The boy turns towards him with a distressed face. âOkay?? Okayy?? I donât want it to go okay! I need it to go great! This might be my only chance to impress her. She wonât go on another date with me ever if this goes wrong. â Carlos got up to stop him walking in circles and held him still by his shoulders. âYou got her to go on the first date, youâll get the second date too. Just take her on a simple dinner date. Be a gentleman, get to know her. I can tell, she really likes you. It will go great.â
Lando visibly relaxes. âDinner date, yes I can do that.â Carlos goes ahead and picks up the scissors he brought with him. âCome on now, itâs time for you to get a haircut.âÂ
You were in your room with Missy, the only other female performance engineer on the team. You had your whole suitcase emptied on top of your bed trying to find an outfit.Â
âI canât believe it took you so long to go out with him. He's been asking you forever.â You roll your eyes. âI donât have shit to wear.â you sigh. âLetâs go shopping, what do you say?â Missy suggests.Â
Thatâs when your phone beeps with a notification from Carlos. It showed a photo of him cutting his hair. With the text âGetting him ready for your date.â You show the text to Missy and both of you laugh.
You still had like 3 hours before your date. And you really wanted to look good for Lando. You get up taking your purse. âLetâs go.âÂ
Lando was standing in the lobby waiting in a white dress shirt and grey pants. He was very nervous. But that was until he turned around to find you walking towards him. You were wearing a white dress with ruffles in the end. The dress fell above your ankles and you were wearing white laced up heels. Lando could swear his heart stopped beating the second he saw you.
You look across the lobby looking so handsome and enamoured by you, it felt like your knees would give out by just the look in his eyes.
âHey,â he says as he takes your hand in his. âYou look breathtaking.â You smile up at hi âYou donât look half as bad. The haircut suits you.â you say cheekily. It did suit him though. So much so That you almost ran your hands through his curls.Â
He takes you to a fancy restaurant. You both talk for a long time. He listens to you with great attention, hanging into your every word. You both flirt, make fun of each other. You realise it comes easy for both of you. Being with Lando felt easy and comfortable. The lovesick look in his eyes. The way he would call you âloveâ while asking you what wine you wanted. It all felt right.Â
After dinner was done. You two were just talking and drinking wine. He reaches for your hand across the table and lovingly strokes his thumb across it.Â
âIâve been waiting for this long time. I hope itâs not the first and last time we get to do this.â he was looking at your hands, not meeting your eyes. You gave his hand a little squeeze making him look up. âI donât want it to be the last time either.â
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Call Me When You Need Me (Ellie Williams x Reader) (Fluff)
Short Summary: When your best friend Ellie has problem sleeping you come over to help her. Like you always do!
Author´s Note: Another random idea I got that I thought would be waaay shorter. It´s not that long, but it's longER than I planned to. Istg, the universe wants me to write +5k fanfics. Everythime I come up with an idea for a blur (cause they're way quicker to write) I end up adding so much to it you can't even call it that. Anyway, hope you'll enjoy just a super cute little story! (I'm the person who tries to fill the "ellie x reader"-tag with stuff that isn't smut. Like I didn't just post two smuts right after each other a week ago.................)
Also! Ellie lives in the same house as Joel in this. Even though I'm well aware she has her own "hut" in the game
Words: 1473
(Pictures aren´t mine! I found them on Pinterest)
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The empty streets felt oddly peaceful as you wandered down the oh, so familiar road. Only the streetlights lighting up your path as your sleepy feet stumbled on the sidewalk. It wasnât unusual to find you walking down these streets at 3 am. You found yourself in this situation a little too often. Not that you complain! When your best friend needs you, she needs you. The crispy night air forced you to cross your arms in order to keep some warmth. Despite being near fall you decided to skip out on a jacket and just go with your outwashed hoodie. Big mistake. But itâs not that bad. Though youâd lie if you´d say you didnât miss your warm, cozy bed. Just the thought was enough to put a drowsy smile on your face. You continued to kick rocks you stumbled upon on the sidewalk as you, trying to not hit any of the parked cars beside you, cause you know.......karma. Soon you noticed the familiar fence you helped painting white one summer. By the looks of it, it could use a little touch-up. Getting onto the lawn you quickly made your way to the back. The house was completely pitch black apart from one single window on the right corner.
You walked over to the corner of the porch, making sure to sneak a few glances through the dark windows, just to make sure Joel wasnât up to grab a glass of water or something. But youâre just met with your own reflection in the surprisingly clean windows. You jumped up on the fence that tastefully decorated the porch to reach the edge of the roof. You took a sturdy grip around the aged wood before pushing yourself up the brick plated surface. This was nothing new to you. It was more of a routine. Getting called over to your friends house at least five times a week you kinda start to come up with a few tricks to make your arrival more smooth. Why are you climbing the house like you're a fucking monkey? you may as. The first time Ellie called me over you both thought Joel would be pissed if he knew. So you came up with the brilliant idea, with your life at risk, to climb up from the back. Yes, Ellie tired to prevent you from doing it, but you're too stubborn. She knows that damn well. And yes, you're pretty sure you've got a six-pack from all the times you've pushed your whole body onto the porch roof. But by the morning neither of you considered Joel's daily visit. So when he came to tell Ellie it's breakfast he was sure surprised to see you laying there, holding her. But he wasn't mad.....not at all. And when it was time for you to leave he made sure to throw out "You can take the door next time!". Despite that you continued to take your not-so-convenient way into Ellie's room. You saw it more as a fun thing, and you like to believe Ellie enjoys to too. Even thought she mumbled a "You're so dumb" before giving you a welcome hug.
You carfully got up from your crunched up position, being careful not to strainght out your back too much or you'll probably fall down and break your neck. At this height you could outline more details in the only lit up room, as if you didnât know it by memory. You noticed the small crack Ellie always made sure to leave every night incase she got the urge thatâs currently the reason youâre here. She didnât want to have to get up and open it when you got there. Also, sheâs been very clear that you can come over whenever you feel like it. Day as night. You used your finger to loop around the thick glass and push it up enough to give you the opportunity to get a better grip. You slid the glass into the slit, just enough to squeeze yourself through. The noice made Ellie quickly turn her head from her position on her bed. Just the look of you made her smile. "You came!" she happily exclaimed. You giggled "Of course! You said you had problem sleepingâ.
Your beaten up sneakers barely got to touch the floor before Ellie threw herself at you, slamming you into the nearby wall. She continued to hug you, tighten up her grip. You chuckled, "Hey, hey! You shouldn't try to mush me like ground beef. Who´s gonna keep you company then?". Ellie let go off you and took a step back, giving you the chance to get away from the wall. "I'm sure you can take it" she snarky remarked "Weren't you the one who's got a six-pack" she sarcastically asked while slapping her hand against your clothed stomach. "Ow!" you screaked while backing way from her hand. Ellie just chucked before making her way back to her bed, signaling you to take place beside her. You let the strap of your backpack slide down your arms before leaving it by the end of Ellie's bed, to then quickly kick off your lazy tied shoes before crawling up the comfy bed.
You let out a deep sigh as your back hit the mattress, "I´ve told you to just call me whenever you need me". "I know" Ellie mumbled before looking to the side, "But you deserve to sleep too". "I never sleep as good as I do in your bed" you reassured her as. She smiled a little, but she wasn't convinced. She's tried to fall asleep by herself when she has one of these...nights, but it's impossible! There's been times where she hasn't called you even thought she should have. Just cause she feels bad for forcing you out of bed. She never told you this or you'd kill her. She's lost count of all the times you've told her to just call you when she feels down or can't sleep.
You place your hands behind your head, looking up at the glow-in-the-dark stickers Ellie swore she'd get rid off, but hasn't "had the time to". But you swore she was lying. She's always been such a bad liar. But you think it's adorable, so you don´t mind. "I swear I'm getting us a house someday. That way you wouldn't have to call me whenever you have problem sleeping", Ellie smirked at you. "Yeah?" she asked while shooting herself closer to your laying from. "Yep! Then you could just come over to my room" you frowned a little "Or we might share the same bedroom...". You shrug "Or I mean, we're sleeping in the same bed now, so we could save a lot of money if we just get one". Ellie smiled at the thought but soon her face fell a little "How would that work when you bring a girl over?". You shot your head to give her a confused face "What the fuck, Ellie?" you grabbed a pillow from behind you to hit her playfully "I don´t even bring that many girls over!". "Suuure" Ellie playfully rolled her eyes while wearing that shit-eating grin.
You huffed before pushing her back against the bed so you could straddle her. Ellie had to stop herself from blushing at the sudden contact, but she's pretty sure you'd still notice if you weren't busy continuing hitting her with the pillow. You giggle "You play me out to be some type of slut!". She just shrugged "Maybe you are". You huffed once more, louder this time, before getting off Ellie's lap with a defeated look. "Fuck you, Ellie" you mumbled before throwing the pillow at her. She just laughs as she catches it and put it back to its original place. "Should we get to bed now? You know, the reason I'm here?". "Oh!" Ellie quickly adjusted herself "Yeah, that'd be nice". You grabbed the cover that was messily tossed to the side and placed it over you to. "You want me to read you a bed time story?". Ellie laughed "Fuck you, (y/n)". You smirked as you reached over her to turn off the lamp on her beside table. The feeling of your body being pressed against her made it hard for Ellie to focus, but thank god you soon got back to your previous position behind her.
You wrapped your arms around her frame before pulling her into your embrace. Transferring your warmth onto her. âYou donât have to come here every time, you know?â Ellie clarified. âNo, I knowâ you answered âBut I want toâ you added before burring your face in the nape of her neck, automatically squeeze her torso a little tighter. Ellie couldnât help but release a relaxed sigh, finally at peace.
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