#chris in black 😫😫😫😫

[sturnioloho]

he’s so sexy i’m ill

[6ix9inewiturmom]

She Ours- Christopher and Matthew Sturniolo

Summary: you’re at an LA party and both chris and matt find you attractive…

Warnings: SUMT, THREESOME(not the weird kind ya freaks), P in V, Unprotected (please don’t reproduce), Dom!Matt!Chris, Sub!Reader, Squirting, Oral (M and F Receiving), PARIS (iykyk)

A/N: THIS IS BASED OFF OF P POWER BY GUNNA FT DRAKE 😫😫 ENJOY

My friend Lina was one of the biggest party girls I knew, every weekend was some party she heard about through the grapevine, which typically because I don't get out much she insisted on dragging me out of my house.

“This party better be worth it” I snap walking down the staircase of my shared house with Lina. She let me borrow her outfit: A skintight black dress that barely covered my ass, her adorable red bottom heels, and my jewelry.

“Girl you have the possibility of getting LAID tonight, let's not complain,” she stops to gasp “Maybe if you get laid you'll stop being so bitchy” she jokes.

“Lina you realize you're like the female version of a player right?” I laugh as we walk out of the house together.

As she fastens her seatbelt and starts reversing the car out of the driveway, she responds with a gentle smile, "No, I'm not. I love everyone."

“That's the problem” I chuckle.

Driving on the highway we had our hype music blasting through the speakers of the car, Lina breaks the silence, “When is the last time you actually had a dick?”

I about choked on air when I heard her invasive question, we were best friends so TMI didn't exist in our relationship considering we've known each other since we were 2 years old in daycare, but I was more or less caught off guard. “um I’d have to say probably since I went off the rails and impulsively joined Tinder and had that horrible hookup with that guy. Um shit, what's his name? OH YES TYLER” I laughed reminiscing the times.

“BITCH” she jokingly yells stomping on the brakes at the red light sending my whole body jerking forward. “That was 2 years ago” she whispers

“Yeah but like that man was weird as fuck, so I just thought maybe a guy who wanted to fuck would just pop out of the blue somewhere I don't know, you're a lot better at this than I am” I shrug getting almost embarrassed.

“oh my god, bitch this isn't the 80s you need to catch a dick” We both laugh at her commentary “But let's not catch STDs” her voice trails off as i try to contain my laughter.

After a lengthy journey, we finally reached the venue. As we pull into the parking lot, we are greeted by the sound of vibrant and lively music reverberating through the air. As we stepped out of the car and made our way inside, we were immediately engulfed by the dim, flashing lights and vibrant colors illuminating the area, accompanied by the pulsating beats of loud music that reverberated through the space.

“BITCH I LOVE THIS SONG” Lina yells over the loud music and dragging me to the lit up squared boxes where the song Maneater by Nelly Furtato is playing.

My hips move around to the song, not a care in the world who sees me but alas I nervously look around and see two pairs of crystal blue eyes practically drooling over me. One with slightly longer hair than the other and the other with a tatted arm but they both look the same.

“Y/N” Lina yells over the loud music “YOUR LOOKING A LITTLE TOO HARD” she continues

“Those guys over there keep looking at me” I lower my tone a little trying not to make a scene “They’re kinda cute” I softly smile carefully taking my bottom lip between my teeth and watching them talk amongst each other.

“BOTH?” Lina's eyes widen

“I mean why not?” I shrug my shoulders laughing

“They look like brothers which I mean is kinda attractive” Lina Replies “Just not that weird threesome Shit I'm talking about that trip to Paris if you know what I mean” she smirks shimming her shoulders

“Oh shit” my eyes widen “fuck they're coming over here, WHAT DO I DO LINA”

“Just act normal and if shit gets weird to remember to text me ‘Lemon Jelly Belly’ and ill find a way to get you out of there” Lina smiles as she walks over to the bar to flirt with the bartender

My nerves were heightened to the max watching the boys walk towards me, one of them had this coxky aura about himself and the other seemed nervous but still confident.

“Hello beautiful” the longer-haired one walks towards me coming behind me.

The one with the tatted arm comes in front of me, his smile turns into a smirk as I find my bottom lip in my teeth again.

“I'm Matt, and this is Chris” Matt said smirking down at me.

“We just couldn't help ourselves when we saw the way your hips moved and danced to the music,” Chris says whispering in my ear smirking.

“Thanks for asking my name, I’m Y/N” I snap jokingly

“That's such a pretty name,” Matt says placing his hand on my face and caressing my cheek

My hips started moving to the song softly as Matts's hands made their way to my hips as Chris’ was planted on my ass.

“Can I?” Chris asks as he moved the hair on my neck and became closer to my neck.

“Mhm,” i mumble

“Use your words, sweetheart, Can he?” Matt smirks down at me.

“Y-Yes” i stutter.

“Good girl” Matt’s smirk remains on his face as Chris kisses my neck and immediately finds that sweet spot on my neck sending chills down my spine.

“Why don't we do this In a little less crowded area hm?” Chris suggests

“I don't mind” I softly giggle

“Chris, how are we doing this? We gonna flip a coin to see who gets her first or what?” I could tell Matt was a little antsy and irritated by his brother's greediness.

“She ours,” Chris tells his brother.

Matt’s smirk became more apparent as soon as Chris said those words. Chris grabs my hand as and he guides me up a set of stairs and Matts hands remains on my ass. My eyes meet Linas and to say the least I've never seen her more proud of me. Her eyes are wide and her smile is wider. She's holding up her thumbs nodding her head in approval.

the room was dark, but very warm and had lots of room, the bed had silk sheets, and a lot of posters. “Do you guys know whose room this is anyway?” I nervously chuckle out.

“Happens to be my room” Matt speaks with a laugh

Chris comes behind me moving my hair to kiss that sweet spot on my neck again this time leaving dark purple marks on my neck. Matts's gaze softens as his eyes darken with lust watching how my body reacts to Chris’ mouth against my neck. Matt comes closer to me looking at my eyes first then my lips and sending me a soft but seductive smile before he presses his lips against mine. A soft moan escaped my lips causing him to pull back and smirk.

“Fuck I wanna rip this dress off of you,” Chris says with a husk in his voice practically groaning.

Matt presses the pad of his thumb against my lip running it across my bottom lip. “I just wanna put this pretty mouth to good use” he smirks.

Before Matt could do anything Chris picked me up and threw me on the bed looking in Matt's direction with a smirk.

“Sorry ma I really couldn't help myself” he softly chuckles positioning himself between my legs and rubbing softly up and down “May I?” Chris questions while playing with the bottom of my dress

“Be my guest” I smile looking down at his blue eyes glaring down at my clothed pussy with a small wet patch from my neediness of getting dicked down.

Chris moves my dress up to my mid-thighs and slides my underwear to the side diving right in like it was his last meal on planet earth. Matt on the other hand was too impatient and hard to wait, he removed his belt and his pants and kneeled on the bed beside me stroking his throbbing hard cock beside my face and rubbing his tip along my bottom lip teasing my mouth, finally he grips my jaw signaling to open wider as he slides his cock in my mouth thrusting ever so slightly, watching me please him and get pleasured by his brother.

Chris’ tongue laps around my clit, as my moans r muffled by Matts's cock being shoved so far down my throat.

“Fuck” Matt groans “Prettiests of mouths do the sluttiests of things” he praises as he wipes the tears that started forming in my eyes from the overstimulation.

“You're clenching around my tongue ma, you close?” Chris sadistically chuckles around my pussy.

“Mhm,” I muffle out around Matts's cock desperately in need to release built-up tension.

“Why don't you be a good girl and cum for Chris yeah?” Matt coos as he's thrusting his hips in my throat while having my hair in a makeshift ponytail.

My legs tremble and shake around Chris’ head signaling to him how close I am. “That's it baby” Matt's voice becomes husked.

Chris groans around my clit as his tongue laps around it feeling my cervix spasm over the overstimulation and pleasure that he knows he's giving me. The pent-up knot in my abdomen snaps sending me in a wave of euphoria, my eyes roll back, and my legs shake. Matt trusts into my mouth a couple more times before finishing in my mouth, placing his hand on my throat to feel mg swallowing all of him.

“Such a good girl” matt coos at me with my lips still wrapped around his cock.

He gently pulls out and walks over to Chris who's smiling down at me wiping his mouth with his sleeve. The boys talk amongst each other talking about how they'll share me.

Matt walks over between my thighs biting his lip. “Sweetheart I don't have a condom,” he says almost nervously.

“I'm on the pill,” I smiled up at him as his eyes lit up at my response.

He brings his hand to my mouth “Spit” he demands and I obey.

He uses my spit to coat his dick as my eyes roam from Matt to Chris who moves to place himself behind me placing kisses on my neck.

Matt aligns himself at my entrance pushing slowly. “Oh fuck” I moan out as my back arches off of Chris and my hands grip his for support.

He pushes himself further, completely bottoming out letting a loud groan fall from his lips and his head throwing back “fuck baby, you feel so fucking good” he smiles devilishly as he watches my body react to His movements.

his thrusts become harder and rougher. “god damn” he groans out almost at a whimper. “fuck your pussy was fucking made for me” he looks down to watch himself thrust in and out of me as he notices a bulge in my stomach from him and he smirks and presses down.

“Fuck” I scream out.

Both Matt and Chris smirk and look up at each other “Someone likes that eh?” Chris whispers in my ear using his hand and pulling and twisting at my nipples.

Matt pressed harder on my stomach watching my face contort in pleasure. “Such a fucking whore” matt groans out.

“C-C-C-LOSE” I stammer out.

“I can feel you squeezing my dick so fucking good, let it out baby” he coos not switching up his pace or his movements one bit.

Chris’ hand snakes around my throat giving slight pressure to the sides making me see more than just stars. “Cum for Matt baby, come on you can do it ma” Chris praises in my ear.

A loud squeal escaped my lips as my orgasm hit me like a train and I squirted my juices all over Matt and his abdomen. “There she is” Matt lets a low chuckle out from him. “Hold on for a second sweetheart, you can take it”

His thrusts got sloppy as I became jello in Chris's arms, with one final thrust Matt painted my pink gummy walls white coating them with all of his cum.

“Fucking hell” matt breaths out.

“You did so good” Chris praises, “can you take one more ma?” he smirked up at matt.

My body was tired but alas I nodded with a tired smile. Matt moved to where Chris was but Chris had other ideas, he used my ankles to flip me up so my ass was in the air and my stomach lay flat on the mattress. Chris used his precum and spread it around his dick before aligning himself with my sensitive entrance and bottoming out quickly.

“Fuck chris” i moan out trying to move forward but Chris stopped me by placing his hands on my waist pinning me down to the mattress.

“Someone a little sensitive hm? Can't take me, can you?” he chuckled sadistically.

I bit my lip to muffle my own screams of pleasure. “I-I- I can take it-“I was cut off by Chris absolutely pounding into me like there was no tomorrow hitting spots I didn't know was even possible.

Skin slapping and moans were the only sounds bouncing off the walls. “I ain't gonna last long ma, you're clenching me so fucking good” he groans out forcing my head into the mattress.

“CLOSE” I scream out.

“Come on sweetheart, be the good girl you were for me and cum for Chris yeah?” Matt is positioning himself so he can brush some of the hair out of my face.

Matts's gentle words sent me over the edge and once again, I squirted all over Chris sending him into a state of euphoria and cumming on the spot inside of me filling me up with his seed.

I immediately collapse laying flat on the bed out of breath. Matt ran into his bathroom connected to his room and grabbed a warm cloth to clean up my legs as Chris whispered sweet nothings into my ear about how good I did for both of them.

“You doin’ okay love?” Matt says softly wiping my legs.

“Mhm,” I mumble out.

They chuckle as Matt throws a pair of sweatpants and an oversized shirt for me to put on. In my attempt to stand up, my legs gave out.

“Don't tell me you can't walk?” Chris chuckles

“Try to be in my position and see how you feel” I joke making them chuckle.

“Okay okay Chris enough taunting,” Matt says guiding the shirt over my head and helping me get changed.

Chris helped me get my pants on while talking to me about random stuff like 7/11 Bring Your Own Slurpee Day that he didn't know existed and Matt rolled his eyes.

“We just took her ability to walk and change herself i doubt she wants to hear about Slurpee day Chris” matt says carrying me bridal style to sit down on his bed.

Suddenly someone barges into the room obviously drunk. “Wait this isn't the bathroom” it was Lina who immediately saw me and started winking and throwing her thumbs up seeing me curled into bed and in someone elses clothes.

“Who the fuck are you? Get out!” Chris yells “Bathrooms downstairs” he gently closes the door.

“That was Lina…” I shyly say covering my face.

“Who?” they say in unison

“Lina my best friend since we were two, she's the reason I came” I laughed softly.

“yo…you think she heard anything,” Chris says bluntly scratching the back of his head.

“She's weird but not that weird. She's obviously drunk so she'll forget it by morning if she did anyway” I brush it off, and I pat the empty side of the bed for Chris to join Matt and me on the bed where I'm in the middle of both of them.

“You wanna watch anything? I'll let you pick?” Matt says handing me the remote and smiling.

“Wha- bro you never let me pick anything when I’M in your room” Chris whines.

“Shut up” matt laughs in response.

“Yall ever seen gossip girl?” I smirk at both of them

“Nope,” they both say popping the ‘P’

“YAY okay so we gonna watch it and if you have any questions feel free to ask” I smirk getting cozy and comfy in the silk sheets pressing play on the the TV.

“Why am I scared?” Chris says leaning over and whispering at me.

“Shut up and watch” I snap playfully.

HI LOVERS!! im so sorry for not posting this!! ive had writers block and i’ve been on vacation with my family visiting my home town and i haven’t really had time to write or do anything on this fic!! but i hope you guys enjoy it and i love you and thank you for your patience!!

XOXO,

Gabs 🩷

Sjendje

[cherrynflowergarden]

strange strange man||chris sturniolo

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[tpwkwriter]

PLEASEE do one when H and y/n are at Harrys DWD premier and Chris pine is very flirty with y/n and looky with her and harry just gets protective and does all the things he can do to prove to him that y/n is his, pleaseee that would be so cute

you.

Didn’t he just look so dreamy this day? 😭thanks for the request bc I’m actually crying of how cute this concept acc is😫 enjoy!❤️

PLEASE NOTE: I am aware Chris pine would never hit on a taken woman this is for story purposes only!!!!🫶🏼

Warnings: jealousy, cussing, some flirty behaviour, angstyyyy, upset Harry 😭, fluffy ending!!!

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It was a sunny day in Venice, the sky was a light blue, the sunshine was really doing its thing, it was a perfect day to be a plus one at Venice film festival.

When y/n heard about Harry’s upcoming physiological thriller ‘don’t worry darling’ she was ecstatic.

Every moment in his crazy career she was there for she hadn’t missed a a single thing.

“Y’not joining me for the carpet?” He asks realising her hand was no longer locked in his.

“This is your moment H, m’happy to watch” she smiled.

He glanced over to the carpet to which Chris pine, gemma chan and nick kroll were already occupying.

“I wouldn’t have done with film without you lovie, c’mon” he said pressing a kiss to her forehead and taking her hand once more.

“Fine” she sighed.

When Harry revealed them from the black curtain that shielded them from the world, the mixed audience of fans, film enthusiasts, paparazzi and journalists, erupted into cheers and heckles.

“Harry, Harry over here!”

“Harry we have questions for you!”

And to y/n’s surprise even some directed to her.

“Y/n you look beautiful”

“Y/n are you proud of this movie”

In a loving and protective manner Harry slid his arm around the girls waist and guided her next to Chris for photos to be taken.

As the main cast/crew member pictures had been taken, Gemma went off to have an interview? Nick found himself speaking to Harry which left y/n and Chris still next to each other.

“You Look good y/n” Chris says turning to the girl now having his full attention.

“Oh Chris, thank you! You don’t scrub up to bad either!” She playful gested

“Y/n, Chris come over we have some questions!!” a male reporter chanted.

Chris placed his palm on the lower of y/n’s back and walked towards the reporter.

Harry took a glance back at where he thought y/n was, a panic filled his mind when he couldn’t see her or Chris.

“Don’t panic mate she’s right there with Chris” nick noted making him turn the opposite direction.

“How did you-?” He asked.

“I know you too well, she’s all you think about” nick laughed.

Harry turned to his girl who spoke to the microphone the man was holding towards her.

Watching her do the most simple stuff made Harry realise how lucky he truly was.

The only thing he was sure of is the eyes of the one and only Chris pine staring her down.

Now, Harry wasn’t normally a jealous type but when a man like Chris appears, he can’t help but feel like he has no chance.

“Yeah, no y/n has been great! She delivered us all hot coffee and if we were lucky then donuts” Chris laughs thinking about the fond memories there shared through the filming.

Chrises hand slowly rubbed up and down her exposed arm as she spoke.

That did not go unnoticed by Harry.

“But filming was super fun to watch and seeing the movie made it all really worth it! I mean everyone involved did great”

“And it’s amazing seeing the actors behind the-“

Harry had snaked his muscular arms around her waist forcing Chris’s to remove his, and pressing a sweet kiss to her cheek.

“Oh hi Harry” she giggled

“Carry on Angel” he reassured.

“As I was saying yeah- um it was really interesting seeing behind the scenes”

Harry continued pressing mini kisses to her cheek and using his thumb to slowly trace her waist.

“The world is going to go crazy over this” the camera man laughed.

Y/n blushed and placed her hands on top of Harry’s.

Once the interview was over Harry pulled the girl close to his chest.

“Y’do know the world can see us” she said giving into his touch nonetheless.

“Oh well, at least the world know y’mine” he emphasised.

“Hey guys” a familiar deep voice chimed.

“Hey man” Harry replied reluctantly letting go of his girl.

“You 2 joining us for some fine dining?” He said straightening his blazer and hair.

“You up for it baby?” Harry asked looking back to his girl

“Oh yeah of course” she smiled.

“Great well I guess I’ll see you then!” He said patting her arm and heading off into the posh car to be taken to the location.

“God he has a thing for you” Harry said annoyingly with a roll to his eyes.

“Harry” she laughed

“Chris pine has a thing for me?” She continued.

“Mmm not sure about that love” she giggled.

Y/n wrapped her arm around his waist.

“I love you” she mumbled into his side.

“Love you too”

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The cast of ‘DWD’ sat around a table that was located in one of Venice’s fanciest restaurant and poshest experiences.

Y/n couldn’t deny Harry had looked devilishly handsome the whole day and despite being next to the idols like Chris and Nick she only had eyes for him and will only have eyes for him.

Y/n was sandwiches between Harry and Chris with jemma, Nick opposite with Florence and Sydney head of the table.

“I love the material of your dress y/n” Chris nonchalantly mumbled while running his fingers on the red satin dress.

“Yeah it’s nice right, don’t you look beautiful baby” Harry was quick to say pressing a kiss on her temple.

“Where is it from?” Chris asked.

“Oh this is-“ y/n started.

“This is Gucci isn’t it darling? My very own collection tailored and measured especially for her” Harry spoke.

“Yeah, yeah that he did” y/n bash fully laughed.

“Wow! That’s crazy, I’m invited actually to be one of Guccis models for next month’s catalog” Chris bragged maintaining eye contact with Harry.

“Maybe you two should do a fashion collab” y/n mentioned taking a sip of her wine.

“100%” Chris mumbled into his napkin that he delicately patted around his lips.

The rest of the night went down a blast the girls shared laughter and gossip as the evening went on, Harry and the rest of the boys managed to have a conversation and the dining experience itself was great.

Harry just couldn’t take his eyes off of what Chris was to do next.

While y/n was speaking to Gemma who was adjacent to her Harry noticed Chrises heart eyes.

“Oh it’s lovely, me and Harry went a few years back missed it ever since” she began

“Where’s this y/n?” Chris interrupted.

Harry noticed the sudden interruption due to him, he placed his palm on her knee and gave it a light squeeze in a way to show he’s sorry for the interruption.

“Oh just telling Gemma about almafi coast, me and H went a few years ago” she smiled turning back to hemme and continuing her story.

As y/n carried on her conversation, it was the little things that Harry noticed. The way Chris would look from her dress all the way to her eyes, the way he would bite his lip when he had his attention. It was driving him mad.

“And so i Definitely thin-“ y/n started

“Y/n, I have to say your looking beautiful tonight” Chris blurted.

“You interrupted her to say that?” Harry said placing his arm on the back of y/n’s chair and leaning forward to meet eyes with Chris.

“Harry-“ she warned.

“Is a compliment a bad thing?” He answered back.

The tone in the both the boys caused the table to turn to the three of them.

“When I’m right here yeah” Harry scoffed.

“Harry-baby-“

“All I’m doing is complimenting her, something I haven’t seen you do all night” he laughed, causing the rest of the table to watch in shock, those who knew Harry knew when it comes to his lovie there’s no messing.

“Chris” Nick gasped.

“M’not hearing this all night, I’ll be outside y/n” and with that Harry rose from his seat and made his way to the exit of the restaurant.

A cold chill blew over y/n’s spine, this escalated from 0-100 very quickly.

“All over a compliment?!” He laughed taking a swig of his whiskey.

“I should go see him-“ Nick offered.

“It’s fine” y/n sighed.

“I’ll go” she begins as she stands and grabs her bag and slings it over her shoulder.

“Thanks for tonight guys” she said trying to be as friendly as she could.

“I’m sure he’s fine he’s just a bit stresse-“

“You don’t Need to explain yourself to us y/n, go find your man and keep us updated” Sydney said with Jemma and Flo nodding in agreement.

Y/n pushed the cold glass door open with her palm and slowly walked around the place in search of her boyfriend.

“Hey you” she said gently to the familiar figure that stood just by an alleyway.

“Fuck, love I’m so fucking sorry” he started.

“Hey hey hey” she said voice softening.

With a glance she could note the glossy eyes, without another word she wrapped her arms around his blazer clad waist, brung him in tightly.

“How about we get to the hotel and you can tell me what’s going on hey?” She offered using her fingers to play with the curls at the back of his head.

“Mmhmm” he hummed.

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The ride back to the hotel was silent but not at all uncomfortable or awkward y/n knew he was hurt by something and she was determined to find out before the night ended.

They checked back into there hotel rooms and much to Harry lamberts disgust there fancy clothes ended up remaining in the floor for the night.

Y/n changed into one of Harry’s hoodies and her joggers.

Y/n joined harry on the bed and immediately made her self comfy, and cuddled straight into him.

“What’s going on H” she lowly whispered.

“Feel like I don’t appreciate you enough” he started.

“Hmm?” She hummed confused

“All night he had something to say, ‘oh your dress’, ‘oh your makeup’ and I just, I don’t know, feel shitty” he said honestly.

“And every look he gave you, every compliment, every touch he gave you it just scares me” he said pushing his head into the nook of her shoulder.

“Scares you?” She asked.

“I can’t lose you y/n, and Chris being this admittedly handsome guy, and giving you so much more attention then I did, it’s understandable”

“Harry”

“Baby, never, ever worry about that, no Chris or any other person could ever take me away from you ever”

She traced the back of his neck with her gentle fingertips.

“Only have eyes for you my love, only for you, and I don’t need your affection to feel loved by you, knowing your next to me or even in my life makes me feel like the luckiest girl ever” she stated whole heartedly.

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[deanbrainrotwritings]

— STANDING NEXT TO YOU

SUMMARY : aka part two of scream (you make me feel like it’s Halloween). Just a continuation of the special night that is Halloween and the reader’s birthday.

PAIRING : dean winchester x fem!reader

CHARACTERS : none

WARNINGS/TAGS : nsfw(18+), smut, fluff, flowers, overstimulation, oral sex (f. receiving), spitting

WORD COUNT : 4.4k

A/N : title from jungkook’s song (THE LYRICS OMG 😫). saw @spnkinkevents and I was motivated to write a ‘part two’ for the previous story, hehehe. this was very fun, also glass dildos are so pretty. 

There was nothing to hold onto above the pale, green car she was laid over. She could only grip the loose sleeves of the black robe Dean was wearing and she could see the white mask covering Dean’s face quite clearly even in the abyss around them.

Trembling and whimpering his name, she came for the sixth time that night just with his fingers. The cold of the car’s metal hood evanesced beneath her flushed and sweaty skin, and Dean’s fingers continued to pump in and out of her. Lascivious and wet sounds filled the garage, mingling with her panting and breathless praises for the pleasure Dean was making her feel.

No one has made her as wet as Dean has managed to, not daydreaming of Chris Evans or Oscar Isaac, and unfortunately, not even a fantasy with Henry Cavil. She couldn’t say that out loud though, it would go to Dean’s head, and she’d never be able to recover from it. Neither would the now-sensitive flesh between her legs.

Dean lovingly massaged her tense thigh with one hand. With the other, he rubbed his palm against her sensitive clit, still with his two fingers buried inside her warmth. Wetness was trickling down his knuckles, onto the car.

The movement of his hand slowly came to a stop. Hand trapped between her strong thighs, Dean pulled his two fingers out of her pulsing vagina and gently used his fingers to play with her slick and the cum on his fingers. “That’s it, baby, you’re doing so good,” he praised, spreading the essence of her orgasm over her labia and tender clit.

He lowered her legs from the hood of the car and pulled her underwear up her legs. She whined at his efforts to pull up the soft lace until they covered her soaked core, knowing it’ll feel uncomfortable, but appreciated it anyway. He made sure nothing was twisted and that she was comfortable before speaking up at last,

“So…” With his clean hand, he brushed some of her hair away from her face. Lovingly, he caressed her cheek and smiled softly behind the mask when she closed her eyes and leaned into his touch. “How's it going so far?” He asked quietly, lowering his hand to ghost his fingers over her lip.

She opened her eyes again, pouted, and reached up to play with the mask, “I want to see you…” He laughed, pondered playfully and shook his head. “I want you to use your mouth… to kiss me everywhere… to taste me…” His fingers froze on her chin and he started to imagine the feeling of her skin beneath his mouth, the taste of her on his tongue.

“Y’know, that sounds awesome,” he started dreamily. He paused for a while, then wrapped his fingers around her small wrist to pull them away from his face again, “but it’s more fun like this.”

She crossed her arms over her chest playfully and looked away from the mask with a deeper frown. He grinned at her reaction, but pretended to ignore her by leaning over her, snaking his hands beneath her body to pull her body flush with his.

“Come on, sweetheart, let’s go to bed..” he whispered lovingly, making a point of nuzzling her face with the Ghostface mask covering his face. His voice was filled with mirth when he added, “to continue this over there.”

“Dean, I don’t think I can cum that many times!” She exclaimed with disbelief, uncrossing her arms to push him back away from her gently.

“Uh, I’m pretty sure you can…” he teased, pulling her body towards him again so she was sitting up instead, and trailing his fingers down her spine. She shuddered and leaned against him. “But we can stop anytime you want,” he promised. Those simple words reignited the fire inside her.

It happened any time he verbally expressed the silent conversations between them, when he comforted her, put her needs first, took care of her, reassured her, checked in with her… especially when he did it during sex. No one else would treat her as amazingly as Dean did. She felt so damn lucky Dean was actually the type of man who didn’t complain about the bare minimum, who didn’t need to be told, who knew how to read the room…

She gripped his sleeves tighter and moaned softly, he blinked in bewilderment at her reaction. “Ah, fuck,” she mumbled, wrapping her arms around his waist. He hummed curiously. “Why do I still want you to make me cum?” She complained, squeezing him.

“So… that’s a yes?” He chuckled, slightly lifting her up off the hood of the car.

“Yeah, definitely,” she conceded excitedly, but screeched hilariously when he easily pulled her body over his shoulder. “Dean! Wai- please,” she laughed, grasping the black robe tightly at his sides.

“Careful, honey, I’m just taking us to my room,” he laughed softly, then gave her ass a hard swat that caused her to choke on a laugh, a moan leaving her instead. “If we weren’t walking down these stairs, I’d finger your pretty little pussy the whole way there,” he informed her, sliding one hand up the back of her thigh to brush his fingers against the wet spot on her underwear.

“I’m so not against that..” she giggled, feeling the blood slowly begin to rush to her head and her face becoming hot.

“Don’t tempt me… I already have a plan..” He warned, a hint of a small in his deep voice.

“Oh.. that’s really cute, Dean,” she teased, swatting his own ass from her current position when he finally got to the last step at the bottom. He laughed, soft and sexy. “How long have you been planning this?” She wondered curiously, crossing her arms.

“Uh… since Valentine’s Day,” he admitted, almost shyly. She beamed… at his ass really, but that wasn’t the focus, as great as it looked with each swish of the very smooth robe.

“Valentine’s Day was great,” she sighed dreamily.

“Remember when romance made you cringe viscerally and the thought of sex made you—and I’m quoting you here—wanna vomit from your vagina?” She bursted out laughing, wiggling around uncontrollably as she tried to breath. He ended up lowering her from his shoulder so she faced him, her legs and arms wrapped tightly around him, clinging to him as she laughed into his neck.

“Well.. I’m glad you proved me wrong instead of letting me date some asshole who’d prove me right..” she said when she calmed down, then frowned at the mask on his face. Quickly, it was hot to stare at it, when he tilted his head and squeezed the bottom of her thighs.

There were so many unspoken words, some overdue that hung in the air. Both of them just somehow knew what they wanted to say, what they meant with their words or lack thereof. She broke the comfortable silence to ask, “how’d you come up with this?”

Dean snorted and kicked the door to his room open as he replied, “Charlie said she did the same for Stevie… I thought I’d give it a try….” He trailed off, then stared at the fake candles he’d turned on and the different flowers that decorated his room. There was some Halloween spirit, like the string of colourful, plastic spider LED lights that hung from the shelf above his bed. He set her down and turned her around to look at what he prepared for her. “But it’s up to you to decide whether this was a good idea or not.”

Everything in her body slowed down almost to a stop as she analysed and examined Dean’s room. A smile slowly crept onto her face and she was so happy she started tearing up. Dean had a habit of going all out…

She could see a couple of red tulips on his now-empty desk, the scent of orange blossoms wafted up her nose and she could see them placed randomly around the room. There was a set of daffodils on the table beside his door, a bundle of both pink and red carnations resting on the green couch. It was random, but cute.

Some things stood out, odd in the midst of a completely romantic setting, such as the green cooler that was usually in the Impala, a pot on his desk next to the flowers, an opened box on the table next to the daffodils… but other than those oddities, it was adorable and hot that he did all this.

“This is why you wanted me to run?” She asked softly with a huge smile on her face, glancing back at him.

“Yup,” he replied simply, exuding shyness. He walked around and took the bouquet of flowers he’d set in the middle of the bed. The bouquet of flowers that he prepared for her himself—well, with some help from Donna and the nice lady at the flower shop.

“Oh, come on, you’re supposed to be scary right now…” She became flustered and just stared at her favourite flowers—Lily-of-the-valleys and forget-me-nots—mixed together prettily in his hands. She looked up at him while chewing on her lip and noticed his anxious body language. “I’m kidding, I love it when you’re shy, but please… let me see you right now,” she murmured, reaching up to lower the hood of the robe.

He nodded to let her take the mask off, too, ignoring the smack it made when it fell to the ground. A blush had suffused across his face and she smiled lovingly at the sight of him, his cheeks visibly a shade pinker even in partial darkness. He leaned into her soft hand when her thumb brushed softly against his freckled cheekbone and he squeezed the flowers as his eyes fell shut.

“I love you,” she told him tenderly, then wrapped her other hand around the flowers to accept them. He didn’t let go of them, instead, he stepped closer to her, leaning forward and nuzzled into the side of her face. His lips brushed softly against her cheek and she smiled, her beating fast.

He wrapped his free arm around her and started to walk her backwards until they got to the side of the bed. “So…?” He asked when he pulled away, then bit his lip.

She looked up at him through her lashes and finally pulled the flowers away from him to admire them. Her gaze flickered down to them and she chuckled softly, brushing her fingers against the white and blue petals of the two different flowers. She lifted them up to her face, burying her nose into them, the scent of springtime filling up her senses and reminding her of Dean.

“I mean, clearly, I love them,” she finally answered and breathed them in once again.

“That’s really.. awesome,” he commented distractedly, taking the bouquet from her despite the dramatic frown that settled over her face. He set them down in the cute pot on his desk and she bit her lip to stop herself from laughing.

He turned around with some bobby pins—after rifling through a drawer—and some baby’s breath in one hand. He stepped close to her and reached up to her hair, fixing it so that he could clip some of the pretty and small, white flowers on each side of her hair. His green eyes moved across her face lovingly, slowly taking in every inch of her. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispered with a reverent smile.

She averted her gaze and pursed her smiling lips, nodding bashfully. A darker shade of pink settled on her cheeks and she cleared her throat, before glancing back up at Dean who looked way too smug all of a sudden. “I think you’ve had a long enough break…” he trailed off seductively, his fingertips ghosting up her hip, curving up to her back to undo the clasp of her bra. “Need anything? Water? Tea? A snack?” He murmured, leaning down to kiss her shoulder as he slowly lowered each bra strap.

“Uh, I’m… a bit thirsty,” she replied quietly, closing her eyes and letting her body move in sync with his. Her head tipped to the side so he could leave a trail of hot kisses across her chest. His mouth remained on her clavicle as his teasing fingers travelled down her body to pull her underwear off, leaving her only in those long, white thigh-highs.

“Lay down,” he ordered gently, bumping a finger under her chin affectionately. “I have another gift…” he trailed off, walking towards the couch where he had the green cooler which usually remained in the backseat of the impala.

“The water..?” She asked jokingly, climbing into the bed where there were Heliotropium and Cleome flowers scattered around. She picked a few up off the bed distractedly and watched him pull out a cold bottle of water with droplets of melted ice falling to the floor and around his hand. She bit her lip and looked back up at him, his gaze knowing and flirtatious.

He licked his lips and smiled, his eyes dropping down to her breasts and her parted legs. She opened her mouth, silently asking for water, like a little bird. His eyes flickered back up to her face. As he began unscrewing the cap, she closed her eyes and waited, feeling him standing with his knees pressed into his bed. He quietly closed the bottle up again.

He instead grabbed her chin and tilted it upwards, her lips remained parted, but she opened one eye curiously. He was taking too long, and she opened both eyes to watch him with confusion, glancing down at the closed water and then up at his face again. She swallowed when she saw the mischievous shimmer in his green eyes, her hands slowly moved up to his wrist as he towered above her.

He brushed his thumb across her bottom lip, asking her to open up again while he collected saliva in his mouth. Her face heated up and her pussy clenched around nothing as she watched him. She even leaned closer to him and let him spit in her mouth when he was done. She stared him in the eyes, her body on fire with lust. Without hesitation, she closed her mouth, mixed her own saliva with his, and swallowed.

“Dean…” she whined softly, tugging him towards her. “Please,” she begged, taking the bottle from him to let it fall on the bed. He didn’t budge, so she led his hand down between her legs and slowly started to grind against his palm.

“Isn’t it better like this?” He asked, his voice gruff. He bowed to brush his lips against her parted mouth, breathing in her airy breaths. He pecked her lips and pulled away teasingly, so she’d chase his lips for another kiss, then dove back in for a slightly deeper kiss. “Depriving you… of my mouth… for so long… that you… end up wanting it… real badly… even when.. it’s already on yours…?” He asked between deep kisses, letting her use his hand for her pleasure.

She moved her hand away from his wrist to hold his face in her hands, taking control of the kiss. She bit down on his plump lip, tugged on it gently before she sucked softly, drawing a growling moan from him. “I could fucking devour you,” she mumbled against his lips.

“I know you can…” He smiled, rubbing quick circles on her clit, only to suddenly stop.

“No.. Please… fuck me,” she nearly sobbed.

“Soon,” he vowed hoarsely, randomly reaching out to tease her nipple with two fingers. He got the desired effect and smirked when she cursed under her breath, squirming impatiently and arching needily into his touch. “Lay down.. and have some water while I get things ready again, sweetheart.” He licked at his palm, tasting her arousal on his skin, and made his way to the box on the table by the door.

His body hid whatever it was from her, but as he turned around, she saw he had something wrapped in one of his hand towels and a bottle of lube in his other hand. She distractedly reached out for some water and took large amounts of it until her mouth regained its moisture. He was using the towel to clean it up or to dry it up. Once he was satisfied, Dean revealed a surprisingly artistic and large glass dildo.

“Whatcha think?” He asked with a grin, climbing into bed with her.

“It's pretty,” she replied, eyeing the long clear and pink glass.

“It goes with the heart one I bought for Valentine’s Day,” Dean explained, wiggling his brows. She nodded and giggled, eyeing the pink, crescent moon-shaped end of the dildo.

“Are you trying to tell me you want the glass tentacle one?” She teased. He faltered at her words and sputtered, denying any such thing. Despite being flustered, he snapped open the scentless lube with one hand and parted her legs. She eyed him knowingly, ignored the tickle of delicate flower petals on her skin, and relaxed on the bed.

“Can you get naked now, too?” She asked, focusing on his movements. He squeezed some lube onto the dildo and moved his hand up and down along the length of it to evenly spread the liquid.

“In a little,” he grinned cheekily, lowering himself down in the space between her open legs. He dropped the lube and the small, blue towel next to her body and kissed her knee. She smiled and bit her lip, extending her hand to pat the top of his head playfully.

He looked up at her through his thick lashes, narrowed his eyes at her, and trailed his lips up her thigh to plant a kiss on her clit. She breathed shakily and laughed softly, burying her fingers in his soft hair.

“Ready?” He asked, pushing two fingers into her pussy and teasing her clit with the smooth tip of the glass. She moaned a little ‘yes’ and her walls clamped down around his thick fingers. For good measure, he pushed a third finger into her, stretching her around his skilled fingers.

He pulled his fingers out of her, wrapped his arm around her thigh to spread her open. His wet fingers dug into her flesh and he leaned forward to flick her clit with the tip of his tongue as he gradually pushed the lubed up toy into her warm walls. The glass felt cold inside her and she gasped at the sensation. She tipped her head back when he started to pull out only to push in deeper, and slowly let herself fall back onto the flower-covered bed.

He circled her clit with his tongue, drooling onto her pussy, and made sure she knew he was only planning to push the toy halfway into her. She whined softly, her back arching and hips moving in an attempt to make him push in deeper.

“More,” she whispered, but mewled his name when he purposely and expertly pressed into the spongy tissue on the front of the inside of her vagina. He repeated the motion over and over and placed his mouth back on her clit, using his lips to toy with it to make her more frustrated.

“No, we’re starting like this,” he mumbled against her clit. His pink lips brushed gently on her clit and occasionally, he would lap on it up and down.

“S-starting?” She gasped, reaching up to cup her breast in one hand while keeping the other on the back of his head.

“Unless you wanna start deep first?” He asked, pushing the toy two inches deeper. Having a round middle, the dildo brushed both against her g-spot and something else inside her that made her cry out in pleasure. “That’s right, baby, you sound so goddamn beautiful,” he murmured, lifting his face to kiss the base of her stomach. “Want it deeper?” He inquired, deliberately trailing wet and hot kisses up her body. “There’s still a bit left.” He sat up on his legs and pushed the dildo in the rest of the way in so only the moon-shaped end remained outside of her.

She squirmed eagerly when it brushed against her cervix, her toes curling and legs spreading wider. He let go of the toy and sat up to pull his costume off. She opened her eyes at the sound of his clothes ruffling. She scrutinised him and lifted her body up by leaning against her elbow as he tortuously pulled the robe upwards and off his body. She reached down to pump the toy in and out of herself, casually staring up at him when he stood on his knees between her legs in his black boxer briefs.

He contemplated her hungrily, biting his lip.

“Wanna fuck yourself with it, baby?” He murmured and palmed at the tent in his boxers.

“I just wanted to show you how much I wanna cum again,” she panted out a laugh, stared down at his hand that rubbed at his erection over the cotton of his briefs, “take it all off, Dean.” He chuckled and looked away, then did as she asked. He got off the bed and pulled them down slowly, but instead of positioning himself between her legs again, he grabbed his pillow to place it under her hips.

“I already know how much you love dick,” he teased with a huge smile, waiting beside her on the bed to place the pillow where he knew she would appreciate it.

“Yours,” she corrected, and stopped pushing the glass in and out of herself to lift her hips just enough for him to push it beneath her. He kissed the top of her head and then her forehead, and regained control of the movement of the toy.

“Tell me what you want,” he asked quietly, kissing her shoulder. He was still sitting beside her and searched for her lips, for a kiss. She laughed softly, turned to face him instead of at the hand shoving the toy into her.

“I want you,” she murmured against his cheek. She trailed her lips over to his and kissed him gently, “but right now, I want you to show me what you had planned for me tonight.” He sucked on her bottom lip and teased it with his tongue before pushing it into her warm mouth.

He temporarily stopped pleasuring her with the dildo, kept it shoved inside her to circle her clit with his thumb. She held the side of his face to angle his mouth for a more passionate kiss, then reached down to wrap her forefinger and thumb around the head of his cock when he deepened the kiss the way she wanted.

“Can you cum for me at least three times tonight?” She asked, kissing down his neck and sucked softly on his pulse until she left a mark. He moaned loudly, sliding his leg beneath hers as he spread his. “Cum like this—on my hand, then in my mouth, and then inside me…” she explained, her pussy clenching around the slippery, glass dildo.

She licked and nibbled on his neck and thumbed the leaking tip of his cock, pulling away from him to admire the pleasure on his pretty face. She smeared the precum over the tip and trailed her fingertips down teasingly to massage his balls instead.

“Fuck.. I’ll do that, baby,” he agreed. She kissed him in response and let go of his dick when he started to move in between her legs again. He leaned over her and gave her a smug little smirk that she couldn’t resist. She smiled up at him shyly and spit in her hand before gripping his cock again.

He immediately started up again, mercilessly fucking her with the toy so she nearly became unfocused on his cock in her hand. He kissed her deeply, teeth clashing, tongues licking, sucking and biting passionately at each other lips and tongues. She synchronised each jerk of her hand with the thrust of the dildo inside her, swallowing his grunts and throaty moans.

She squeezed his cock at the same time that she clenched around the toy, and snaked her free hand behind his head again. The sounds of their pleasure echoed through the concrete walls. Her quiet moans increased and her gasps became more ragged. It wouldn’t be the first time she came without clitoral stimulation.

She still ached for more, even at the edge an orgasm. She moved away from his mouth with a loud moan, but continued to jerk him off sloppily. His hips moved forward into her hand and he began to kiss down her neck, his wet lips desperately sucking and kissing at her skin. In between the hot sounds he made, he growled her name and praised her, verbalising all the things he loved about her.

“I’m gonna cum, sweetheart,” he murmured, shallowly pumping the dildo inside her. Knowing her body, the tip of the dildo tapped pleasurably against her cervix, the rest of the toy was angled to rub at her g-spot and other pleasure zones inside her. She grunted softly and roughly pulled at the strands of his hair despite the delicious graze of his teeth against her pulse.

“Please, cum with me,” she moaned, clamping down on the now-hot glass inside her. “I wanna hear you, Dean,” she begged breathlessly, his cock throbbing hotly and twitching in her soft hand. He grazed her earlobe with his teeth and hummed deeply, sounding almost like a growl as he spilled on her hand and her skin. She squeezed him tightly in her hand, holding him close as she orgasmed, murmuring his name like a quiet worship.

She trembled beneath him and guided his wrist to move the toy out of her. “Fuck, my poor pussy…” she whined with a laugh, letting go of his soft dick. She pushed him off her gently to squeeze her thighs together tightly.

“You okay?” He asked with concern, dropping kisses along her face.

“Oh. Yeah… I just need to come again,” she admitted, allowing him to part her legs with a hand. He chuckled at her and took the dildo from between her legs which was visibly coated in her come.

“Yummy,” he grinned down at her, licking the glass. She watched with darkened eyes, her breath catching when he sucked at the tip. It was new and erotic to watch him do that.

“That’s so hot, Dean,” she moaned, “please.”

“Okay, okay,” he laughed, and collected his cum from her stomach and pelvis with the dildo. “Well, I can use this beauty to shove my cum inside you. D’you want that?” He asked with a playful smile, biting his lip.

“Yes.”

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Thoughts on The Rise of Red

Okay, these are just my thoughts that I wrote down in my note app as I watched the movie.

SPOILERS if you haven't watched "Descendants: The Rise of Red" yet:

Uma crying talking about Carlos is definitely China crying for real. It’s definitely a plot inconsistency because as far as we know Uma and Carlos didn’t have any type of relationship outside of Mal but for China and the audience, I thought it was a touching nod to Cam.

Maybe it’s just me but I feel like over the past three movies we had gotten better with the wig situations and this movie felt like a bit of a step back for some of these wigs

The special effects in Red’s first song were pretty neat for a DCOM-adjacent movie 

Maddox is kinda cute…This man is 44!?!?! 😍

Paolo Montalbano 😍 My first crush! Honestly he and Brandy and China are the only reason why I’m watching this.

Still not a total fan of Cinderella’s dress. It’s giving royal moo-moo 

Brandy and Paolo are still cute together. Like not even in a romantic way but they are definitely co-actors that have great chemistry on screen together. Like it feels like they slipped back into their characters effortless.

I’m sorry Brandy but those shoes are ugly

OMG! Chad is their son!!! They really was like, the Prince Charming had a White dad and a Black mom so of course he and Cindy can have a White son 🤣

Is it me or are there already more songs in this movie than the previous? 

Maybe it’s because it’s the only second song but I definitely expected that they would have given Rita and Brandy more to work with

I know Dylan and Thomas probably have grown out of working with Disney but I at least wish they gave a throw away line about where Harry and Gil are. Like we know at least where Mal and the others are and that Carlos apparently died. Idk, the lack of Harry’s line in Uma’s song made me miss them.

You know, for all of the fuss they made about the magic wand, the fact that the Queen of Hearts can easily cut it in half is funny to me

Is this Aladdin and Jasmin they keep cutting back to? I didn’t keep up with the movie production before it came out so maybe them being in this movie shouldn’t be surprising 

“Now make me proud, for once,” is such a hard comment to hear from a parent.

Not Chloe’s wig changing randomly 🤣

The actress playing young Fairy G definitely looks like a younger actress of the original one. Good casting.

I feel like a lot of these songs are just sing talking. Like not really singing but just them talking and like I know they did that sometimes in the previous movies but it just feels…odd

….did Chloe’s wig change…again…???

It did….

Did both of their wigs change???

Honestly, I’m underwhelmed by the costumes. I know the same designer wasn’t on this movie but eh

Ella is like… “Mom? Who you calling mom?!??!” 🤣

I forgot that since this was before Auradon they probably would take classes about magic 

Bridget’s and Red’s outfits are so far my faves

Jaladdin 🤣

“If you wanna roll together we can be a vibe” 🤣

…..Chloe’s hair changed again….Is this just her face hair or something because it’s not the hair she had in the previous scene

Morganna’s son!?!? Didn’t expect that. Again, I have been so far removed from keeping up-to-date about the production of this movie

Oh I forgot Maleficent and Hades were together at some point. Guess I just thought that was an Isle boredom fling thing

I love how this movie totally negates anything that has happened in the original movies, at least in terms of how they happened. I honestly like to think of the OG movies as royal propaganda 🤣

Okay so I think there’s three wigs that Chloe has had, a regular, a slightly more volumized one, and then what my friend calls the “chia pet” one 😅

Chloe…NO! 😫

Honestly, this portrayal of Cinderella is kinda my fave. She’s been through a lot

Okay, should have known the VK songs would be a bop

Maybe it’s just me but every time I see Hades in this, I think he looks like Chris Colfer

I feel like this movie has so many special effects which isn’t bad, it’s just interesting because I feel like big special effects were saved until the last half/battle

WIG CHANGE AGAIN!

Paolo acting his butt off to the pay the bills

Oooo that was too far Red…

Wig change

Yeah, this movie definitely has a lot more songs…😬

Also…why is her wig longer when they’re gardening? 

Are there…are there FOUR wigs?!?!?!?!

Me snorting at the captions reading -hero music playing-

Morganna’s son is missing a few brain cells. Love him.

There’s 7 minutes left….what are they gonna do in 7 minutes!

Not the Queen of Heart’s hair blowing in the wind! 😊

I know it’s not that serious in this movie, but I wonder what’s the reasoning for Red never going to Auradon now that things have changed

I’m glad the Queen of Hearts is nice and all but there should definitely be a fanfic about how Red is trying to distinguish her old reality with her new. And no, it won’t be from me. I wipe my hands clean of this series. I mean it! I’m so serious! I totally don’t have any plot bunnies in my head now! Nope! None. At. All!

Wait! Uma! Are you implying there’s going to be some - GASPS- ramifications to the time traveling!?!?!?

Final thoughts:

Maybe it’s because I’m OFFICIALLY not part of the target demographic anymore but I kind of felt underwhelmed. Like the last three movies had things I wasn’t a fan of but there were at least songs, aspects, characters, that I was a fan of. Honestly, the only person I LOVED in this one was Maddox. If you liked this movie, that’s totally fine and I hope my thoughts don’t stop you from enjoying it. I hope you have all the head cannons and fanfic ideas and amazing energizing conversations with others in the fan. If they come up with more stuff with this series (which they probably will) I might tune in but I think this, plus that Pt.2 outline of WLTF that I still owe folks will probably be my last active contribution to this particular fandom. 

Anyway, my faves of Descendants: The Rise of Red:

Uma, even if she was just serving the purpose of narrator/handing the torch from one generation to the next

The nod to Cameron

Brandy and Paolo. I LOVE them on screen together.

I actually really liked Ella and hope to see the actress, Morgan Dudley in more things

Maddox was cute but I honestly always seem to have a thing for movie/TV mad hatters (points to OUAT and the SyFy mini series Alice) 

Things I’m “eh” about:

The WIGS!!!! And the costumes but the WIGS!!! Like, if this series continues they need to fix stat!

The songs were kinda forgettable. Uliana’s song at her hideout was kinda a bop and Red’s intro song is good too but everything else was kinda “bleh”

I also feel like we didn’t really get to know Red that well or maybe I was just too distracted by Chloe’s wig.

The plot and pacing. I mean, the OG Descendants movies weren’t perfect but I feel like they typically hit certain plot beats where, as much as you can with these type of movies, it feels like the stakes are high. I guess Merlin’s office being the scene of the last “battle” and then going back to their time just felt a little anti-climatic for me.

But anywho, those are my thoughts. If you don’t agree, that’s fine, just be polite, okay? 

[blkkizzat]

Okay would I be wrong to say that-

First of all, gojo would be an EXTREME Drake/Nicki (Meg too) fan?? Choso definitely blasts Rod Wave and XXXTentacion in the car, at home, and sometimes with his brothers. Toji is giving BIG DaBaby and Kevin Gates energy (Choso freaky ass listens to Kev too it’s just always in private😂😂) Geto is like a mix of Khalid, Tory Lanez, 6LACK, Giveon, and a lil J. Cole sprinkled in dere🤏🏽. Sukunas def giving Desiigner, King Von, Nardo Wick and mayyyybe Travis Scott…? Anything aggressive. (I would say Baby Kia but that’s the easy way out and we die like men😤) And Nanami fs listens to Miguel religiously, even before he meets usss. Also Fetty wap, T-pain, OutKast, and Akon after he meets us.

Anywayyyyy… just a thought😏 I’m dying for your opinion on thisss😫

omg yasss! you get it!!! do we share a brain cause YESSS to ALL of this!!! waiit i love u sm for this cause i have many thots when it comes to music and jjk...

I'm convinced Gojo and Drake the same people in different timelines dkhskdjahsdkjads Drake literally calls himself the 6 god.

AND THIS WAS ONE OF HIS LOGOS!!

Gojo reppin young money til the wheels fall off (and they wont cause he rich! hfjchsdkjhsk) he love him some nicki and wayne too!

This was one of the first headers I made for my blog

sidenote: Dogtooth by Tyler the creator is one of my fav gojo coded songs.

LMFAO Choso DEFINITELY bumping xxxtenacion and rod wave. Although I do think Tory's Alone at Prom album (a MASTERPIECE BTW) is super Choso coded. WAIT u got me HOWWWWLING though cause I'm picturing Choso door locked, under covers headphones on listening to Kevin Gates with a college ruled notepad taking fucking notes like "okay...feet facing the ceiling, then i put my tongue in her ass and kiss on her kitty..." (supergeneral freestyle)

Toji definitely got black air force energy so Da Baby and Kevin ALL DAYYYY. Rockstar by Da Baby reminds me of Toji so much. Workout by J. Cole and Mask off by Future. FUTURE IN GENERAL LMFAO. Fitting that Gojo is Drake and Future is Toji and they have beef now lmfaoooo. Cause I def see Toji being tight Gojo stole his bitch jfdhsdkjhaks. He also listens to Migos and 21 savage.

OTW by Khalid is like my FAV Geto coded song, you on the MONEY with that. I also think he is hella Travis Scott coded imo. Also Geto smoother than a motherfucker so yass to Giveon and also Chris Brown (like Under the Influence??? omg). I also think Geto is very The Weeknd/Abel coded cause of the self destructive/dark themes of some of his songs... like "Blinding Lights" and "Faith". OMFG so guilty pleasure headcanon is Geto is into the reggae scene in Japan (which is actually pretty big) and he loves dance hall music so he be bumpin Daddy Yankee and Sean Paul LOLOL. But then also Afrobeats in general cause he would blow your BACK OUT slow and sensual to love nawantiti by ckay fhjkadshsdk.

I can def see Sukuna bumping Desiigner and King Von! My fav Sukuna songs are "No Church in the wild" by JayZ and Kanye. Also Power by Kanye. Also I think Sukuna would bump Kendrick when he on mad time lmfaooo. Notorious Thugs by Biggie and Bone thugs is SO Sukuna. So is steady mobbin by young money tbh. "try me and ill have yo people reading eulogies" (gojo tease lmfaooo). Lmao infact wait Sukuna is Wayne and Toji is Gucci Mane on that song dhkadkahsdk.

Nanami is the one who is the hardest for me to make a playlist too but i like your ideas, I can totally see outkast being his vibe and I never thought of that before OMFG. I also think we could really influences his choices too. Idk if you like Glass Animals but Gooey gives me Nanami. So does French Montana and Swae lee "Unforgettable". Here is a screenshot of my Nanami playlist its all over the place LOL

what do you think???

[musette22]

https://www.tumblr.com/musette22/757365618130501632

Minnie, what the FUCK? I saw these and I thought "oh, this is from CATWS press tour? He looked so delicious during that tour😩" And then I read the caption. This. Fucking. Guy. I have no other words. Daddy then, daddy now. How the fuck hasn't he aged at all? In 10 years? Ugh I hate people with good genes (I really don't.)

The last anon again, I mean sure, he had glasses (I literally just realized it after staring at the gifs for like 10 minutes) in those gifs, but I was too busy looking at his biceps and ugh that waist in that black shirt and just his overall figure, I'm sorry I can't shut up about him 😩 if I'm still confident in liking men, it's because of Chris. So, thank you Chris 💙 (2/2)

No but I COMPLETELY understand, nonnie. I really really do. He's genuinely barely changed??? I don't? get it?? Like, I know we keep saying that Sebastian is never beating the vampire allegations, but honestly, neither is Chris, let's be honest.

If not for the glasses, the footage from the latest ASP event could've been from a press event in 2014-2016, easily. It's wild to me. "Daddy then, daddy now" is SO accurate 😫 So yeah don't worry, I hate his guts too (I really don't) ❤️

These are from 2014, 2016 and 2024 respectively:

credit gif 4 @tay-swifts from this set (gif 2 my own)

[blackfilmmakers]

Saw ur post w/Orion looking yt & I agree. I'm hoping the movie treats him right. After Transformers IDW comics took shots at Optimus by making him a cop. Then did the messiah arc. Then the "I won't be like the other primes who colonize planets" but still had him take over earth & get sh$t on by everyone even at his funeral. 1/3

Also making clear the creators hate Optimus & find him boring to deal with. And Transformers Earthspark took shots at Optimus by making him a moron who worked w/obvious evil human organization after the war. Hated by the black mother who worked close to him during the war (who's also BFF w/Megatron & made him turn autobot w/power of friendship). Was MIA for most of the season when everyone needed him. Gave the ok to Megatron chasing Starscream when there abuse history between them. 2/3

Told black mother's kids they'll be trained to be harness their new abilities like child soldiers (& not try to get the magical sleeves off cause these r KIDS). Then get brainwashed twice (in show then in game) & no one caring about him. Also makes it clear the creators hate Optimus (& they fans of the IDW comics). Really I'm hoping Transformers One leads to Optimus having respect again & not be made into a moron while Megatron gets all the love & attention (also hoping he doesn't get redeemed AGAIN). 3/3

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I'll be real with you, Optimus isn't my favorite guy(he ruined my wedding don't worry bout it) but even then why would they disrespect him like that 😫

When I say I'm a fan of Transfomers I'm more so of a casual fan in that I've watched the older cartoons and 80s movie. Watched the first 3 Micheal Bay movies cuz I was a child and I liked shiny cars. The Bumblebee movie was fun

I don't read the comics or anything. Occasionally though I will watch other TV shows, but most of the time, I drop them cuz they dont keep my interest or they get canceled. I think Earthspark was one where I just didn't get a chance to watch and from the sounds of it they miss the mark. Idk if I'll really come around to it, cuz it does look like something for younger demographics but with that aside

Yeah I'm just not excited for this new animated movie. I'm already seeing the MCU humor. Besides their weird human-like faces, they really are trying to make Optimus look like Chris and Megatron look like Brian which-

This is scaring me

Also I don't think I care for Megatron to be coded as Black here

[fandomfluffandfuck]

https://www.tumblr.com/cable-knit-sweater/728984847770648576/baby-slutslutty-daddy-match-made-in-hell-heaven

omg?!?!? now i know who owned that mesh top, that's why it looks so stretched on him 🥵

[Link] to a pairing set between Chris/Sebastian (or Steve/Bucky) from Chris' New GQ shoot and one of Seb's early Chelsea days shoot.

@cable-knit-sweater MAYA! You gotta read this with your own two eyes just like I had to 😫 I can't suffer alone!

Y-E-S.

That mesh tank top was definitely originally Sebastian's 🤌🏻🤌🏻 and it fits nice and tight on him, so, of course, it obscenely hugs Chris' tits.

To get him into it, Sebastian certainly pouts and stares up at Chris through his lashes as innocently as he can manage, placing his arms around Chris' neck, "c'mooon," he whines, "put it on just for a second, please? I wanna see you it something more revealing! You'd look so good!"

Chris narrows his eyes, "you've called my shirts 'obscene'--" he lifts his hands from Seb's hips to make air quotes "--before. Multiple times. Are my obscene, perfectly ordinary, revealing shirts not enough for you?"

Sebastian rolls his eyes, "no," he says with the same conviction as he would exclaim 'duh' over a clear question.

Chris scoffs.

"Please," Seb bats his lashes, "you'd look so pretty!"

"You know I'm not as concerned about that as you are, pretty boy," Chris lowers his voice teasingly, all delicious gravel and rasp pressed right against Sebastian's temple.

The praise and brush of his lips against his skin slides like honey over Sebastian. Sweet and thick. He shivers and almost forgets what he's trying to get Chris to do for him when Chris goes the extra mile and leans forward to connect their lips hotly. Almost.

"Please," Sebastian gasps into Chris' mouth as he parts his lips, letting Chris' tongue in. His knees weaken as his mouth is claimed so good.

"Fine," Chris rumbles, shoving Seb back the few inches into the nearest wall and simultaneously shoving a moan from the other man as his back hits the drywall with a dull thud. His eyelashes flutter. He loves being manhandled. Chris is so big and strong and guh. "If you'll shut up and let me kiss you now, then we can do that later."

"Mmm," Sebastian moans. He breaks away from the collision of their lips to breathe, lungs burning, "is that even a compromise? Am I hearing things, or are you just giving me what I want?"

"Shut it, brat," Chris grins, fisting his hand in Sebastian's messy hair and kissing him hard. "You've got it coming already. Don't make it worse for yourself."

Sebastian wants to snip back another bratty response, but he can't do anything except slide down the wall another inch as his mind helpfully reminds him of all the things he's gotten from Chris that were coming to him... all the spankings, all the overstimulation, all the denial, all the punishments that he really, really shouldn't like so much.

Chris shows him what he has coming by wearing that black t-shirt under the mesh tank top. "Taking all the fun out of it," according to Sebastian.

[leahsbussy]

INTRO!

my name is leah nd i can’t spell 4 shi .

i’m funny asl idc what none of yall niggas say !

blk

i just gotta say my fav artists so you know how good my music taste is !

tyler the creator, asap rocky, frank ocean, bryson tiller, sza, summer walker, drake, kendrick lamar, j cole, travis scott, FUTURE OMG I LOVE FUTURE, bruno mars, migos, don toliver, 2pac, ice cube, biggie, lauryn hill, eazy-e LAWDDDD that is my mannnn😫, gunna, lil tecca, sonder, von, young boy never broke again, kodak black, ken carson, dd osama, sugarhill ddot, jay klickinnn, keem, allem drill niccas, esp kay kay 👅 (free my man ya) , young thug, nle, cheif keef, jhene aiko, childish gambino, miguel, 21 savage, rihanna, metro, steve lacy, brent faiyaz, pnd, lil wayne, pi’erre bourne, NIPSEY HUSSLE OBV nd the neighbourhood

that’s kinda it idk i just really had to express my love for these artists rq

chris girl 😝 sigh that man is so fine i jus wanna..

[immessingaround]

i can put together a list of stuff i like, stuff that i recognize as "cool" or "interesting". some of this stuff brings me joy. all of this stuff i am grateful for it existing. i want to be able to add and complete this list so i can look back on it and be reminded of what i have when i feel like i am nothing.

pete the cat

leonard cohen / songs of love and hate album

doing eye makeup (eyeshadow, liner, mascara)

garfield

polo shirts

jennifer Lawrence

ethel cain ptolemaea "stop" scream

also preachers daughter by ethel cain

chris pratt/jared leto hate hell yea

the cat emojis😸😹😺😻😼🐱😽😾😿🙀

saw iii angel trap

baggy black jeans

eyebrow slit

my old black lace up boots

ada wong microwave edits

ellipsis "dot dot dot" ...

people writing cuss words/weird things w lettering decor in stores (ex: 'kms' stockings at kohls)

7/11 by beyonce

gardettos

poetry i relate to

wham! last christmas pudding mix

considering broad and pointless philosophical questions (i.e. what is the meaning of life?)

christmas (ofc)

80s comedies (ferris bueller, better off dead, big, ...)

sad brokeback mountain edits

angel/religious imagery, iconography, references

alvin (and the chipmunks)

spelling "with/without" as "w" or "w/(o)"

trail mix

children of men last 40-45 mins specifically

tajin watermelon/peach rings

ikea model hand 🖕

pinterest

fuzzy socks

bti cg

ghostbusters

life is strange quotes "ready for the moshpit shakabrah" "holy shit are you cereal" "rachel in the dark room" "youre gonna DIE, motherfucker" "ik ur pumping drugs n shit to kids around here..." "i need to medicate" "shake that boney white ass" "no moshpit for you shakabrah"

classic movies

when u call me daddy (nvm she left lmao😭)

caramel coldbrew m&ms

(green) mechanical pencils

santa alter ego

mr x thomas the train mod in re2

weird/unique compliments

wearing jewelry

bolos or ties

my green skull necklace ilyyy

elektra from marvel (comics)

my handwriting idc if its messy

"can a loc come up in your crib?" scene from gta

"no i didnt kill him... but i did kidnap his wife!" scene from gta

pretending im a man

"i took her to my penthouse and i freaked it"

songs that begin like other songs but arent that song

12 am bathroom concerts

ppl who look unique

uno +4 cards

hawaiian shirts

(organized) clutter

bjork

keepin the streak (i mean chopping it up)

messing around in big stores

whole lotta red christmas ver.

baggy shorts (would totally still wear u)

we are the people by empire of the sun

mauve or plum UR MY FAV COLOR UGHH😩

a horse walked into a bar... i love that joke

updog "what's updog?" "not much. hby?"

we cry together clean ver.

being a lesbian so glad i dont like men

"walmart version of justin bieber"

grey spelled w an e

"culturally significant/pop culture moments i think about regularly/we dont talk about enough" videos

pretending im not living my own life

ornate things

going through old closet/junk

laying on the floor in front of my mirror w grouper or ethel cain playing (i want to get out of the house)

making spotify playlists after memes/tt audios

pajama pants

"LEAVE ME ALONE" "HES GONNA GET MEEE"

johnny cage (the international love edits from last year)

leon kennedy and those smooth operator edits

temp tattoos

roller skating

gorey/grotesque drawings

goretober

jar of flies by aic

pitbull mr worldwide mr 305

kevin gates ethical freak concert

jane from breaking bad

harris/chares my snake

painting my nails. all my beautiful nail polish ty😫

hash browns

mini beanie babies (the ones on my floor)

smores goldfish w the marshmallows even tho it got discontinued

eyeliner in my waterline

fake fruit in stores

deep red roses

george harrison

mix matched socks

coconut/lavender smells

coffee flavored things

soggy purple grapes

cashews

funky eyeshadow colors and palettes

my moms old lipstick colors (they are beautiful)

cherry flavored things

drawing on a mustache

turquoise and silver jewelry

samples in stores

physical touch (never get any😼)

purple hair dye (u made my life sm better)

gingerbread smells

my gta character

keyboard spam

smelling candles in stores ofc

carmex chapstick

immessingaround@myyahoo.com

gum / altoids (the pink ones)

silver jewelry/rings

last.fm

pineapple flavored things

mascara on bottom lashes

brownies

doawk

being a cowboy ig

no doubt

"your final challenge... let yo bih stroke yo bone"

"oh hell yea jigsaw you da goat!" audio

my celeb crushes

scooby doo characters

drawing crude cat drawings

catch me if you can

nacho from better call saul

chicken taquitos

aloe vera gel

i am mclovin☝️

these emoji combos: 🤠🔫, 🎅👍, 😹🫵

hoop earrings

commas, i literally abuse the comma key everytime i touch the damn keyboard

q tips

drawings ppl as drag queens (using artist's free will)

hair clips

xiuxiu

sky lights

fargo movie woodchipper scene

spotify obvi

[worldlxvlys]

whoever says chris wouldn't date a black girl needs to grow up. first of all, have they seen chris? heard him? watched him?? that man would love a black woman for SURE. second, have they ever LOOKED AT A BLACK WOMAN??? as a Queer, black women are the most beautiful people i've seen, met, and been around😫 racism isn't cute or quirky friends!!!

yup yup yup !!!

[evansbby]

why the hell would he be rapping about it//

Thisss💀 because I looked it up as well and the first picture that popped up kind of looks like the costume he’s wearing?? Idk😭 why would he be wearing it in the first place is the question.

Also, hear me out. I’m not saying Pete isn’t hot…it’s just that video that’s irking me😫 I think if he just wasn’t wearing the costume and didn’t start rapping with sass I think I would’ve let it slide…but bestie, I let a lot of shit slide in the past I just can’t with this one💀

And yes I agree that Pete is way more daddy than A**y B****r. Also wtf is up with Chris and his characters singing😭😭 You unlocked a memory that I was trying to erase when you said that Andy(🤢) was also singing😭😭

-🌺

“rapping with sass” KILLED MEEEEE you don’t understand I just laughed out loud I’m grinning like an idiot that was so funny bc he really is just rapping with sass 😭😭😭

See I think you and me are the opposite bc I don’t think Pete is hot at all like visually from any of the pics or videos I’ve seen he’s like bleh and doesn’t even look like Chris 🥺🥺

BUTTT this rap scene?!? Idk he looks hot to me bestie idc if he’s wearing a weird oblong object costume 😭😭😭 it’s the baseball cap and black outfit underneath and his rapping and it’s just HOT ok I have niche tastes and this fits right into my niche tastes 😭😭😭😭

[igbylicious]

My god Im so curious about Yunho from your Woosan fic 😫 anything for a solo scene with him to see what hes like esp cuz damn

oh god strictly speaking i don’t take requests but OOF anon it’s whiway and you caught my brain right in the middle of a perfect Yunho-shaped storm asdjhadshj. so here you go, i whipped this up real quick >:3c

WHICHEVER WAY: A YUNHO BONUS

(set before the main series but doesn’t need context. features a different reader character)

pairing: yunho x gn reader

genre: pure smut, strangers who fuck

wc: 2.5k

warnings: bdsm sex party but like a lowkey chill semi-privately hosted one, dom Yunho, sub reader, big dick Yunho obv, explicit consent, blow job, exhibitionism (you suck Yunho off in the middle of a room full of strangers), a lil rough face-fucking & light choking, hand kink, hand on throat, Yunho wears a leather glove, dirty talk, cum swallowing, light hairpulling (@ reader), copious amounts of drool, degradation that sometimes leans into praise, nicknames for reader (‘cocksleeve’, ‘cockslut, sweetheart), corruption kink if you squint, Yunho pov, mention/cameo of the skz aussie line, also a San cameo and he’s shy :3, implied threesome w/ San at the end

a/n: gender neutral reader, wearing clothes described to have ‘generous amounts of see-through fabric’ but no specific details. reader is called ‘little’ but in a sweetly demeaning way; not a reflection on physical size, and also called ‘pretty’. there is a mention that Yunho has larger hands

Yunho always enjoys the parties hosted by Chris. He has a ridiculously large home with plenty of room to accommodate his guests, zero tolerance for unwanted shenanigans — and great snacks at the buffet table.

People tend to underestimate the importance of a good snack during a sex party. Not Yunho.

He scopes out the room while munching on some kkokkalcorn, not in any particular rush to get his hands dirty or his dick wet. It’s still early; the door has not even been closed yet, but already there is a decent amount of people. Yunho knows some of them, at least by face, but there are some unfamiliar ones too.

Yunho hones in on the unfamiliar faces. He enjoys meeting new people, like that adorably inexperienced dom he met at his last party; nerve-wrecked yet filled with potential — but San is not here. Too bad. Yunho wouldn’t mind taking him under his wing again.

But San quickly fades from Yunho’s mind when a stranger catches his eyes. When you catch his eyes.

He stops reaching for more snacks, absent-mindedly using a tissue to wipe his hands clean while he watches you instead. You took the flexible dresscode and ran with it, wearing a sexy getup with generous amounts of see-through fabric. Covered yet exposed. Intended to provoke… but not exuding any particular authority. You want to be noticed, noticed by someone who will act on what they see.

It’s enough for Yunho to mentally categorise you a sub, or at least a switch. He can never be completely sure from just a look, of course — but Yunho has a solid track record of educated guesses, and you’ve put too much effort into your look to be unintentional about what message you telegraph to others. Well, you succeeded in your efforts; Yunho has noticed you, and he is definitely contemplating to act on it.

Your getup almost makes him feel a little under-dressed in comparison. Nice slacks and a flattering pinstripe waistcoat, a white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up to expose his strong forearms. The look is finished by a nice, bulky watch on his wrist and silver rings adorning his long fingers on one hand, a leather black glove on the other.

(Okay, maybe he’s not that under-dressed. He also wanted to telegraph a message.)

You must feel his eyes on you, glancing Yunho’s way and unmistakably pleased by his attention. You bite your lip, almost like you’re shy, but then you subtly arch your back a little, pushing your pretty plump ass back. You grin when Yunho’s eyes follow the movement, then you saunter over to the buffet table with confident steps.

Yunho watches with a slow, amused smile how you ignore him completely, pouring yourself a glass of water instead. Already you’re playing. He doesn’t mind that, not at all. He can give a little chase if you want to be pursued.

“Haven’t seen you around this scene before. First timer?” he asks. His voice is casual, his burning gaze anything but.

You look at him over the brim of your glass, hiding a coy smile. Your eyes flicker over to Yunho’s hands, lingering on his leather glove. “Second, actually,” you answer, though Yunho infers from your tone that while you might be new to parties, you are not inexperienced with this type of play in general.

“Shame,” he says with a shrug. “Wouldn’t have minded showing you around. Give you the grand tour.”

You set down your glass, tilting your head with a playful glint in your eyes. “…You can still show me around, if you like. Wouldn’t mind being seen with you.”

The way you tilted your head shows off the column of your neck in a way that has Yunho’s hands itching. He considers your grin for a long moment, flexing his fingers. You don’t waver.

“Yeah. I can do that,” Yunho says, something darker creeping into his voice. “So what are you looking for? Any hard limits?”

“Nothing outside what Chris doesn’t allow in his house,” you say, not in the least thrown by the directness of Yunho’s question. You talk through some of your expectations and preferences, and Yunho listens with vested interest as the vast extent of your compatibility rapidly becomes clear.

His pants are already getting a little tight. You notice.

“Then… want to play with me?” you grin, biting your lip at him.

“Thought you’d never ask.” Yunho extends his ungloved hand to you, and he chuckles at how you almost seem disappointed; like you’d hoped for him to grab you by the throat right here and now. “Hey. All good things to those that wait,” he teases, beckoning his long fingers, showing off his rings.

“I’m not good at waiting,” you sulk, but take his hand anyway. For all your pouting, Yunho can feel the shudder that runs through you as his warm palm envelops yours, his rings pressing into your skin.

He leads you away from the buffet table (‘shenanigans near the snacks’ is among the things Chris does not allow), across the house’s open floorplan to a semi-secluded lounge area. You won’t be alone there.

Some of your future bystanders look up at the new arrival, though a few are too wrapped up in each other to pay you and Yunho any mind. Soft moans and faint wet squelches make up the background music, punctuated by the occasional muffled cry from a private room nearby.

Everyone else is seated, but Yunho takes you to stand right in the middle of the lounge area.

“Now, let us see what you can do,” he drawls, raising an unimpressed eyebrow. It’s time to play for real now. “On your knees, sweetheart.”

As you do just so, Yunho glances about the room again. Everyone not otherwise occupied is watching you intently. Hungry interest; some of pure appreciation, others laced with envy.

Just as you unbutton Yunho’s slacks and pull them down, inhaling tightly when you fully comprehend what you are dealing with, Yunho catches the eye of a delicate young man with long blond hair. A pair of lips is lavishing his chest with attention and yet he can’t look away, can’t seem to decide if he wants to fuck you or want to be you, face-to-face with Yunho’s impressive size.

Yunho grins at the pretty freckled blush on the young man’s face — and then ignores him completely, putting his hand on your head to give you a light push down to his half-hard cock. He sighs in bliss when you press a soft kiss against the tip. A sweetheart you are indeed.

You start off slow, not taking him very deep yet; first a few hungry strokes with the flat of your tongue over the underside of his slowly hardening dick. It creates an easier slide for your hand, but your mouth is focused on sucking his cockhead, teasing at his slit. Yunho takes deep breaths, not wanting to show just how affected he is already.

He idly wonders if this is your usual style, working up to more, or if you’re a little intimidated by his sheer girth and length. He wouldn’t mind that — it’s kinda cute, honestly. And it does lead to wonder just how filthy you’ll get once the timidity wears off…

Yunho likes the thought of that. Wants to coax it out of you.

“Cute,” he taunts with a raspy chuckle, sinking his ungloved hand into your hair. “The little cockslut is nervous about taking my dick down that tight throat. Never had one that big before, have you?”

You moan around him, glancing up with a pitiful shimmer in your eyes. You take him just a little deeper, whine in frustration at the physical limitation of your mouth, and pitifully shake your head at him.

His cock twitches, and not just from the vibrations of your whines. Usually Yunho believes he doesn’t have an ego about his size, just appreciates its utility — but then someone like you comes along and proves him all wrong.

A light movement catches Yunho’s eye, and he chuckles again. “Look at you, can’t even keep your hands to yourself,” he scoffs as you try to relieve some of the pressure between your legs. “No. No, that won’t do. Cocksleeves don’t get to touch themselves until they’ve served their purpose.”

You make a noise, slightly more distressed this time as you stare up at him.

“I’m not good at waiting,” you had said. It sounded bratty to Yunho’s ears at the time, still does now, but there is not a hint of defiance in your needy eyes, only desperation.

“But… I happen to be in a friendly mood. How about we make a deal,” Yunho offers in compensation. (Fuck, is he soft on you already?) “You keep your hands where they belong” — he pats on his thighs — “and I will use mine to reward you after.”

Just to make his point, Yunho goes to lightly wrap his gloved hand around your neck, leather pressing against bare skin, while his other hand tugs at your hair a little harder. He saw you check them out earlier. Yunho knows perfectly well how most people feel about his hands, and you are no different.

You swallow thickly around his cockhead, anticipation shuddering through you. Obediently, you press your palms against Yunho’s thighs, fingers brushing against his hipbones. Good. Yunho likes his hands too, likes using them. Especially to wrap around a pretty neck like yours.

“Then come on, sweetheart,” he says, tugging at your hair again. “Show me how far you can take my cock without gagging on it.”

Again, you let out a little moan around him, in protest this time.

Yunho’s eyebrows shoot up to his hairline. “Oh? My little cockslut is ready to choke on my dick now?” (You sure changed your tune on that one quick. Yunho is definitely not complaining though. Maybe you really aren’t a brat.)

You make an affirmative noise that grows whiny when his gloved fingers tighten ever so slightly. Shit. He’s gonna have so much fun with you.

“Then relax for me, sweetheart. Let’s see how deep I can fit in that tight throat.”

The answer is, right around three-quarters deep. It’s a brave effort, honestly; some don’t even get that far. And Yunho hardly cares about the neglected part of his cock, not when you are so warm and welcoming and wet around the rest of him, drool leaking down your chin. Your eyes are even tearier than before, swollen lips stretched obscenely around his fat cock.

You gurgle weakly, your eyes fluttering shut as you let him guide you up and down his length. He can’t imagine that your jaw isn’t aching, but you make no noise of complaint, content to let him take control now it’s clear where your limit lies. Yunho is fine with that, except…

“Look at me,” he says, just sharp enough to snap you out of your cockdrunk haze. “Let me see those pretty eyes while I’m fucking your mouth. A good cocksleeve can do that for me, can’t you?”

You blink up at him, your gaze wet and shimmering. There is almost an innocence to it, like it’s your first time sucking dick and you are in the middle of a holy revelation right here on your knees for him. Never wanting to let him out of your mouth again.

Although… Judging by the way you’re starting to squirm, rubbing your thighs together, Yunho suspects that last part might just be wishful thinking. He hisses when your nails dig into his hips, like you’re trying to stop yourself from reaching down. Yunho smacks at your hands in warning.

“Hey, hey, don’t go and ruin things for yourself now,” he sweetly coos, though his grin mocks as he firmly rubs his thumb over the length of your neck. “You were doing so well, is this your limit? Is this as much as a fragile cockslut like you can take?”

Immediately you whine in protest, trying to shake your head but pinned by Yunho’s hold on your hair, stuffed too deeply by his dick.

“That’s it,” Yunho hums in approval. “I’m gonna move a little faster now, alright? Be good and swallow my load, then I’ll give you everything you need.”

You moan eagerly, letting him fuck into you with shallow but rough thrusts. Muffled whimpers and wet gurgles escape past his cock, your chin soaked with saliva that spills down onto his glove. It doesn’t take him much longer, not with how good your hot mouth feels enveloping him, and the eyes surrounding you and him still watching how Yunho takes exactly what he wants from you.

He grunts sharply when he hits the back of your throat and you spasm around him with a loud, choked moan — and it takes all his self-control not to buck harder into your willing mouth. He could break you, he knows that. You would gladly let him, he knows that too. Not yet. Not this early in the night.

Instead Yunho pulls back until just his cockhead rests heavy and leaking on your tongue. He strokes his spit-glistening length, just a few quick passes and he groans lowly as hot euphoria bursts through his veins, magnified by the sight of your throat bobbing as he spills inside, swallowing him down.

Yunho pants with harsh breaths as he carefully releases your hair, still semi-hard when your glossy lips are finally released. They stay open in a wide ‘o’ as you stare up at him in a daze, like he fucked the shape of himself into them.

Your knees are stiff and unsteady as Yunho helps you back on your feet. It endears him, appealing to his softer side again. The sloppy mess on your face and neck, however, appeals to a different side. He sort-of wipes you clean, two tender hands cupping your cheeks, but he doesn’t try too hard. He likes the wrecked look too much on you. Wants to see how much further he can take you.

But as Yunho glances up to give his audience one last look, his eyes light up when he finds a familiar face. A face that has clearly been watching them intently for at least a while, cheeks dusted with an adorable blush, a distinct tenting in the pants underneath.

San.

Almost as shy and uncertain as the last time, though he no longer looks like he might bolt at any second — and he looks exactly as eager to please. Yunho is still not wholly convinced that San isn’t a switch, despite what he may say himself; but then again, Yunho’s guesswork has never been an exact art. Doesn’t matter right now anyway. A sweet thing like you might be just what San needs to melt that uncertainty away… and Yunho finds himself in a sharing mood.

“You alright, sweetheart?” Yunho murmurs to you, gently brushing his thumb over your bottom lip.

“Yeah,” you say, slightly hoarse but with a tired, radiant smile. “I’m really good.”

“Then… how does my pretty slut feel about having two cocks tonight?”

Your eyes widen in surprise, but you quickly find the target of Yunho’s suggestion, whose flush deepens when he realises he’s been noticed. Your breath catches at the sight of San, and Yunho smiles slowly as he draws you towards him. The night has just gotten started, and already it’s far beyond even his sweetest expectations.

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