#cliff holden smut

[sugar-omi]

HELLO HELLO<333 i totally forgot to prepare for kinktober so.. be patient w me but i have some JUICY STUFF!!

honestly, this is just one big excuse to write everything that's been on my mind/in my drafts <333 or answer some requests cuz my inbox is constantly at 30+ messages... which i love but also wowowow

anyway, general tags/info about the fics..

+ gender of reader will vary. but i will try to keep it gender neutral

+ additionally, i will add tags for dom or sub/switch, bottom, or top reader

* anything without those tags will be added later. some are subject to change as i write 👍

+ the fics might be more like drabbles/imagines than one shots, which is tough but imma be writing the whole month so :,)

+ some fics have separate characters in the same scenario, but others have multiple characters in one scenario. here's how to tell the difference:

multiple x reader: [ A + B ]

separate x reader: [A / B]

* all of these are character(s) x reader

+ lastly, all kinktober posts from me will be tagged with '#sugar-omi kinktober' for easy find ;) you're welcome <3

+ ! you can find all these fics here: on ao3

DAY ONE — Breeding | bottom + fem/afab reader | [ DEREK ] ➔ link

DAY TWO — Collaring | dom/switch reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY THREE — Daddy/Mommy kink | bottom + fem/afab reader | [ DEREK / COVE ] ➔ link

DAY FOUR — Monsterfucking | bottom + fem/afab reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY FIVE — Shibari | gn + dom/top reader | [ BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY SIX — Cross-dressing | gn + dom/top reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY SEVEN — Feminization | gn + dom/top reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY EIGHT — Neighbors-with-Benefits | bottom + gn reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY NINE — Feet + Degradation | dom/top + gn reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY TEN — Praise | dom/bottom + gn reader | [ CLIFF ] ➔ link

DAY ELEVEN — Size Difference + Handjob | dom/top + gn reader | [ DEREK ] ➔ link

DAY TWELVE — Lactating + Titfucking | bottom + fem/afab reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY THIRTEEN — Car Sex | gn + bottom reader | [ CLIFF ] ➔ link

DAY FOURTEEN — Spanking | gn + dom/top reader | [ BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY FIFTEEN — Omegaverse | bottom & top reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY SIXTEEN — Face sitting/Cunnilingus | fem/afab reader | [ COVE / BAXTER / DEREK / CLIFF] ➔ link

DAY SEVENTEEN — Fingering | bottom/sub + fem/afab reader [ COVE / BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY EIGHTEEN — Threesome | bottom reader | [ COVE + SEBASTIAN (sdv)] ➔ link

DAY NINETEEN — Double Penetration | top/dom + gn reader | [ COVE + DEREK] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY — Panty Stealing | dom + fem/afab yandere!reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-ONE — Eggs | top + gn reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-TWO — Thigh Grinding | bottom reader | [ BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-THREE — Roleplay/"Cheating" | bottom reader | [ BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-FOUR — Blindfold + Edging/Overstim | dom/top reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-FIVE — Somnophilia | [ BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-SIX — BDSM | bottom reader | [ BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-SEVEN — Deepthroat | bottom reader - demon × priest AU | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-EIGHT — Exhibitionism | bottom reader - Rockstar AU | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-NINE — Sugar Daddy AU | bottom reader | [ COVE / BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY THIRTY — Sweat/Scent kink | bottom reader | [ DEREK ] ➔ link

DAY THIRTY-ONE — Gangbang | bottom reader | [ Cove + Baxter + Derek] ➔ link

[differenteagletragedy]

I wrote a smut for Cliff and his MC. Please don't look at me.

It had been a long time -- years and years -- since Cliff had been with someone. So long that he'd forgotten what it felt like to have a warm body meld with his, what it meant to be close enough to another person to completely envelope himself in them.

Earlier that night, he'd been nervous, a classic case of performance anxiety. He was so rusty and you were so perfect, he was so scared that he'd do something wrong and ruin things.

But, as it turned out, his body remembered what to do.

Gentle kisses on his couch after he'd made you dinner turned hungrier, and hands originally placed carefully on waists and shoulders started roaming. Despite his nerves, Cliff wanted this -- wanted you -- so badly. He found himself biting back moans as your hands slid under his shirt over his toned back.

"It's ok," you told him softly, pulling back to look at him. "You don't have to hold back."

He sighed lustily at that, bringing up a hand to knot in your hair and pull you back in for another kiss.

He'd told you everything -- that he'd had a lot of experience when he was younger, then settled down with Kyra when she got pregnant with Cove. How he loved her as a person but was never in love with her, not like he was with you. You knew that it had been a bit over ten years since he'd slept with someone.

Cliff always appreciated your understanding, and he appreciated it even more now as it meant that you took the lead. You stood and grabbed his hands and said, "Show me where the bedroom is, and I'll take care of the rest."

Somehow, with shaky legs and a racing heart, he took you down the hall to his room, opened the door and flicked on the light. True to your word, you grasped his shoulders and backed him up until he was in front of the bed, then you pushed him down.

"Be gentle with me," he laughed, landing back on his elbows. "I'm not as young as I used to be."

"Is that what you want?" you asked genuinely as you straddled his hips. "For me to be gentle with you?"

His smile turned softer, and he carefully put his hands on your thighs. He slowly moved them higher and higher until the skirt of your dress was bunched around your waist.

"I just want you," he finally answered.

Tentatively, his rough hands gripped your hips, and that was enough for you to pull your dress over your head and toss it behind you. You quickly reached down to find them hem of his t-shirt and pulled it up, not wanting his hands to leave you but needing to see more of him.

With his shirt off, you let your hands move up his stomach and over his chest to grip his strong arms as you leaned down to kiss him again. He let out a low groan into your mouth. You wanted to hear more.

You moved kisses down his neck and across his shoulders as his hands found their way back to your hips. He hesitated a bit with his touch still, so intent on doing things right, but you but your hands over his and tightened his hold on you. For Cliff, this was quite the move -- a signal that you were giving him permission to go further, do what he wanted. A signal he read loud and clear.

He grabbed you harder of his own accord and started grinding your hips together with his. He felt impossibly hard, like any touch could send him flying over the edge, but he still drank in your moans as he moved you against him.

"Cliff," you sighed, and as he watched your brows furrow and heard your breath hitch, all from his movements, he thought he'd come undone then and there.

"Not so fast," you said huskily, pulling yourself off of him. He was close to complaining, but then you put your hands between your bodies and deftly unbuckled his belt.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"Positive," answered, rising up on your knees to yank his jeans and underwear down far enough to free his erection. "Are you?"

He nodded.

You'd talked about sex long before having it, establishing that you were on birth control and you were both clean, so without hesitation, you pulled your underwear to the side, far enough that you could grip his length and guide it to your entrance. You sunk down on him slowly, adjusting to his size and allowing him to adjust to the feeling.

The feeling, for him, was overwhelming in all the best ways. He did his best to sear it into his memory so that if anything ever happened, if he screwed this relationship up as badly as he did his marriage, he'd at least remember this. You were so hot and smooth and tight, but beyond that, there was the way that you touched him with such tenderness.

Even after you took all of him in and started rocking against him, you steadied yourself on his chest, careful not to lean into him with too much pressure. When you started going faster, you sat up just a bit and held your hands out -- he intertwined your fingers, and you held on tight.

If he wasn't sure before -- and he very much was -- he knew it now without a shadow of a doubt. He was hopelessly, madly, beautifully in love with you.

Not wanting to miss the opportunity to see all of you, he caressed up your back until his fingers were at the clasp of your bra. After a couple of tries and some sweet giggles from you, he managed to take it off you. He flung it off to the side, then grabbed your shoulders and pulled you down to him. At the angle, he easily took one of your nipples into his mouth.

As with everything else he did, he was sweet and gentle at first. Still smacking your hips down against him, you let him know that he could be rougher if he wanted, and you moaned as he brought down his teeth.

"Is this ok?" he asked, showering kisses onto the swell of your breasts. "Are you having fun?"

You gave a little laugh -- Cliff never really had the slightest idea how attractive he was.

"Yeah," you answered as you moved your hand through his long blonde hair, lifting his head a bit so he could access your chest easier. "This is fun."

Cliff held on as long as he could, but it wasn't a terribly long time before he felt his release coming. In a move that you were beginning to recognize might be a bit of a trademark, he took hold of your hips and started moving you again, this time with a bounce. You sat up to make the task easier for him, and he looked you up and down before meeting your eyes.

"I love you so much," he said.

There were so many emotions evident in his voice. The pleasure, of course, but also a pure joy. Relief at having found you, and gratitude for you accepting him. Maybe a hint of sadness about having gone so long without having felt this way at someone, but that was far outweighed by the bliss at having you with him now.

"I love you too."

Without much warning, he came. You watched as his body jerked under you and listened intently to the short, sharp gasps that fell out of his mouth. Since he was otherwise occupied, you resumed riding him, faster until you were over the edge as well.

By the time the world came back to him, you were lying by his side. Your hand was back in his and you nuzzled up against his shoulder, breathing heavily.

Cliff had gotten a rough start in life, and as he grew things got rougher. He had Cove, the absolute light of his life, but in many ways he'd come to believe that that was all life had in store for him. He wasn't even 30 when he and Kyra had gotten divorced, and he thought that that was what the rest of his life would look like -- pouring all of his love and energy into his son and putting whatever was left over into his business.

Then you came along. And things were different now.

As it turns out, he had more love to spare. And lying there with you, naked and sweaty and spent and just deliriously happy, he thought he might have enough love to spare for a lifetime.

[adamsobservatory]

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Take a look around, and enjoy the sights, Or request to see something new beyond the stars 🌠 Remember to read this before requesting!! DNI LIST Kinktober List !! (Open for req all through Oct.) Kinktober Evangelion: Nothing yet.

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“That’s My Boy..” x Male Reader [SMUT !!]

Howl’s Cleaning Castle

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Al-Haithem x Gn. Reader [Angst] 

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Cliff Holden x Male Reader [List of headcanons]

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[sugar-omi]

we're gonna have to come back to this bc well this is stupid short but mostly bc I'm having fluff, horny and angsty ideas...

DAY THIRTEEN — CAR SEX

*kinktober masterlist | *ao3

tags : drabble, NSFW, gn + bottom reader, teen!reader/cliff

synopsis : you were suppose to be cuddling, trying to relax before you and cliff had to return home. it turns into a lot more than venting and cuddling.

imagine being in your teens with cliff, you both snuck out because cliff was trying to get away from his parents and he needed your comfort.

he really did just want to cuddle and vent, distract himself from his home life...

but you're alone in his car, cuddling up in the backseat and you're on top if him...

how can he not pull you into a heated kiss, cupping your jaw, and he tries to guide you, but you're so close and your body heat is driving him crazy.

he bumps his head trying to get his pants down, and your worry can't reach him when your naked ass is in his face while you're trying to get the condom and lube out the glove box.

you're both fumbling, trying to find a position that works and cliff is behind you, holding your hips still as he rough stretches you open.

he tears the packet open with his teeth, trying to speak with the foil still in his mouth when you whine, missing his fingers even though something better is coming.

"hol' on, imma take care of you.." cliff purrs, throwing the wrapper on the floor. he'll deal with it later.

he lines himself up, sinking into you.

you're fucking like desperate animals. he's clinging onto you, nuzzling into your neck and placing wet kisses along your neck and shoulder, panting and moaning near your ear.

you drag your hand down the window, pushing back on his cock.

the car rocks with the force of your movements, the windows steam up and you can see your hand print, smudged from your hand dragging down the window and scratched from your fruitless search for purchase.

"cliff! i'm-i'm gonna..!" you pant, moaning wantonly. you reach down between your legs, stroking your sex and trying to keep your body up with one shaky arm, your nails digging into the cheap leather seat.

cliff groans, flexing his sweaty fingers and pistoning into you faster, the sound of your moans mixing with the lewd squelching and skin-against-skin eggs him on, pushing both of you over the edge.

cliff leans over you, his loose hair tickling your back.

you make a mess on the already fucked up seats, your cum / slick dripping on the seat, and you shake and tighten around cliff as you work through your orgasm.

your panting breath is all that's left in the air, and eventually cliff pulls out, your sensitive walls shaking around him, and he wraps everything up along with the takeout bag from earlier.

cliff steps out the car, hiding behind the door as he fixes his jeans.

you fumble about yourself, your hoodie inside out when you put it on.

eventually, you both get situated and look presentable. as presentable a couple of teenagers can brew after fucking in the back of a car.

cliff collapses into the front seat, and you turn to look at each other. you smile and laugh. the gravity of what you got away with sinking in.

cliff leans forward and steals a kiss, then another. "you're good at making me feel better."

you slap his arm, only making his lopsided smile widen.

[sugar-omi]

THIS IS SO SOFT PLS its more mushy stuff than anything but yk I had to give cliff some love cmon!!!

DAY TEN — PRAISE

*kinktober masterlist | *ao3

tags : NSFW, gn reader, soft sex, new relationship, first time having sex together, saying ILY for the first time

synopsis : this is the first time cliff's been intimate with someone in a long time, romantically and sexually. and you wanna show him how much you love him...

it took a lot of convincing to get him to lay back and let you take care of him, but it was so worth it.

he's laid out in front of you, and even with the lights off, you can see a blush spreading across his cheeks.

his hands are shaky on your thighs, and you take them into your hands, pressing kisses to the inside of his wrist, up his palm, and to his finger tips.

"hah.." cliff sighs, melting at your affection.

he leans up from the pillows, cupping your face to give you a lovely kiss.

it's very sweet, and even when your lips move together feverishly, cliff pulls away with a dopey smile on his face.

"you're so nice.."

you laugh, kissing his cheek. "such a flirt."

you lean over the lube and condom off the table, pushing cliff back into position.

"wait- can i..?"

you blink before you put the pieces together and hand off the lube to cliff, letting him pour the liquid over his fingers and slips his hand between your bodies, pulling you into a kiss while he slowly stretches you.

"ah.." you break the kiss, your head dropping onto his shoulder. while he gently, almost tauntilizing, stretches you, you shakily tear the foil and roll the rubber over his dick.

you can't help the smile that comes across your face when he moans sweetly, you can feel the vibrations of it under your lips, although the smile falls quickly when his fingers push against a sweet spot inside you, your strokes faltering.

his fingers drag against your walls when he pulls out.

you hold onto his shoulders, positioning your knees by his hips and slowly sinking down on his length.

cliff groans, sensitive to your warmth after such a long time by himself.

you intertwine your fingers together, squeezing his hand. "you feel so good..." he pants, hypnotized by your body on top of him. even in the dim light, he appreciates your beauty and melts under your loving gaze, willing him to let you take care of him...

you lean down to steal a kiss, and while he's distracted by your tongue exploring his mouth, you slam your hips down, taking him to the base.

"ah!" cliff breaks the kiss, more reactive than you to you taking his dick to the hilt, his tip pressing up against your g-spot.

you both sit for a moment, your labored breath mixing together.

"you.. can move when you want.." cliff swallows, closing his eyes when you push his hair off his forehead, and he giggles at the gentle kiss you place on his head.

"what're you do-doing?" cliff stutters, panting.

you lift your hips up slowly, rocking back and forth of his dick.

"just- hah.. showing affection.." you smile playfully, "got a problem?'

cliff laughs, choking on the sound when you clench around him, his cock dragging against your walls. "not.. not at all..."

cliff holds onto your hand, swallowing and he can't decide if he wants to watch the way you move on his cock, your insides swallowing him and a ring of lube and fluids building around his base... or your chest so obviously in his face, or to look elsewhere.

you laugh at his obvious dilemma, and you aren't helping.

"don't know where to look pretty boy?"

cliff laughs awkwardly, "you're just... this feels like a dream...'

"well, this is going to be a longgg~ dream.." you purr, bringing his hand up to your chest. "you're so sweet, it's cute."

"aren't i- nng- a little... old to be.. cute?"

you huff, cliff's fingers groping your chest and take your nipple into his mouth, grazing the bud with his teeth.

"as if.. you're so sweet, opening doors, gifts, polite.." you nuzzle your face against cliff's. "you're perfect. my perfect man.."

cliff melts, nuzzling under your jaw and placing gentle kisses there.

even though he looks happy at the compliment, he feels tense.

"i mean it, you're so lovely, cliff." you cup his face, kissing his cheeks.

he whimpers, his hands dropping to hold onto your hips.

"you're so kind and handsome. you're perfect..." you praise, kissing along his neck.

"y/n..." he mumbles, voice thick with emotion.

you push him down so you're lying on top of his chest. it's harder to move your hips this way, but that doesn't matter. you just want to be close to him.

"i love you, cliff." you kiss his cheek, pulling back to look at him.

he's tense again, surprised by your confession.

"cli-"

he bursts into tears and sniffles, hugging you to him.

"i-i love you too!"

you laugh happily, feeling tears gather at your own lashes because of cliff's emotions washing over you too..

he brings you into a kiss, fixing his position to plant his feet.

"mmph!" you're surprised by the change, melting in cliff's hands as he fucks up into you. you roll your hips to meet his thrusts, your lips still tangled together, swallowing each others sounds.

"i love you.." cliff mutters against your lips, almost as if to solidify it.

you gasp, rolling your hips back to meet his thrusts. "i'm gonna..."

"me too.."che slips his hand between you, stroking your sex in time with his thrusts.

he swallows your pleas and babbles with his lips, "that's it... so good for me." he mutters soft praise against your lips, the praise a bit lost on you both as you near your ends.

you moan loudly, cliff burying himself deep inside you as he finishes, pressing up against your g-spot.

your thighs shake, cliff groaning weakly under you when you tighten around him, your slick gushing from your convulsing insides, running down his balls. / his hand stroking your through your orgasm, your cum running down his fingers.

cliff rolls you over onto your side before you can get off him, making you yelp.

he wraps his arms around you and you can't help but melt, basking in the afterglow as you run your fingers through his hair.

he's a little too peaceful though and while you're wondering if he's asleep, his mumbles so softly you almost miss it.

"'shower with me?"

[meowzilla93]

WE NEED CLIFFORD CONTENT LIKE THIS OMG

WELL DONE!

he deserves so much!

I wrote a smut for Cliff and his MC. Please don't look at me.

It had been a long time -- years and years -- since Cliff had been with someone. So long that he'd forgotten what it felt like to have a warm body meld with his, what it meant to be close enough to another person to completely envelope himself in them.

Earlier that night, he'd been nervous, a classic case of performance anxiety. He was so rusty and you were so perfect, he was so scared that he'd do something wrong and ruin things.

But, as it turned out, his body remembered what to do.

Gentle kisses on his couch after he'd made you dinner turned hungrier, and hands originally placed carefully on waists and shoulders started roaming. Despite his nerves, Cliff wanted this -- wanted you -- so badly. He found himself biting back moans as your hands slid under his shirt over his toned back.

"It's ok," you told him softly, pulling back to look at him. "You don't have to hold back."

He sighed lustily at that, bringing up a hand to knot in your hair and pull you back in for another kiss.

He'd told you everything -- that he'd had a lot of experience when he was younger, then settled down with Kyra when she got pregnant with Cove. How he loved her as a person but was never in love with her, not like he was with you. You knew that it had been a bit over ten years since he'd slept with someone.

Cliff always appreciated your understanding, and he appreciated it even more now as it meant that you took the lead. You stood and grabbed his hands and said, "Show me where the bedroom is, and I'll take care of the rest."

Somehow, with shaky legs and a racing heart, he took you down the hall to his room, opened the door and flicked on the light. True to your word, you grasped his shoulders and backed him up until he was in front of the bed, then you pushed him down.

"Be gentle with me," he laughed, landing back on his elbows. "I'm not as young as I used to be."

"Is that what you want?" you asked genuinely as you straddled his hips. "For me to be gentle with you?"

His smile turned softer, and he carefully put his hands on your thighs. He slowly moved them higher and higher until the skirt of your dress was bunched around your waist.

"I just want you," he finally answered.

Tentatively, his rough hands gripped your hips, and that was enough for you to pull your dress over your head and toss it behind you. You quickly reached down to find them hem of his t-shirt and pulled it up, not wanting his hands to leave you but needing to see more of him.

With his shirt off, you let your hands move up his stomach and over his chest to grip his strong arms as you leaned down to kiss him again. He let out a low groan into your mouth. You wanted to hear more.

You moved kisses down his neck and across his shoulders as his hands found their way back to your hips. He hesitated a bit with his touch still, so intent on doing things right, but you but your hands over his and tightened his hold on you. For Cliff, this was quite the move -- a signal that you were giving him permission to go further, do what he wanted. A signal he read loud and clear.

He grabbed you harder of his own accord and started grinding your hips together with his. He felt impossibly hard, like any touch could send him flying over the edge, but he still drank in your moans as he moved you against him.

"Cliff," you sighed, and as he watched your brows furrow and heard your breath hitch, all from his movements, he thought he'd come undone then and there.

"Not so fast," you said huskily, pulling yourself off of him. He was close to complaining, but then you put your hands between your bodies and deftly unbuckled his belt.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"Positive," answered, rising up on your knees to yank his jeans and underwear down far enough to free his erection. "Are you?"

He nodded.

You'd talked about sex long before having it, establishing that you were on birth control and you were both clean, so without hesitation, you pulled your underwear to the side, far enough that you could grip his length and guide it to your entrance. You sunk down on him slowly, adjusting to his size and allowing him to adjust to the feeling.

The feeling, for him, was overwhelming in all the best ways. He did his best to sear it into his memory so that if anything ever happened, if he screwed this relationship up as badly as he did his marriage, he'd at least remember this. You were so hot and smooth and tight, but beyond that, there was the way that you touched him with such tenderness.

Even after you took all of him in and started rocking against him, you steadied yourself on his chest, careful not to lean into him with too much pressure. When you started going faster, you sat up just a bit and held your hands out -- he intertwined your fingers, and you held on tight.

If he wasn't sure before -- and he very much was -- he knew it now without a shadow of a doubt. He was hopelessly, madly, beautifully in love with you.

Not wanting to miss the opportunity to see all of you, he caressed up your back until his fingers were at the clasp of your bra. After a couple of tries and some sweet giggles from you, he managed to take it off you. He flung it off to the side, then grabbed your shoulders and pulled you down to him. At the angle, he easily took one of your nipples into his mouth.

As with everything else he did, he was sweet and gentle at first. Still smacking your hips down against him, you let him know that he could be rougher if he wanted, and you moaned as he brought down his teeth.

"Is this ok?" he asked, showering kisses onto the swell of your breasts. "Are you having fun?"

You gave a little laugh -- Cliff never really had the slightest idea how attractive he was.

"Yeah," you answered as you moved your hand through his long blonde hair, lifting his head a bit so he could access your chest easier. "This is fun."

Cliff held on as long as he could, but it wasn't a terribly long time before he felt his release coming. In a move that you were beginning to recognize might be a bit of a trademark, he took hold of your hips and started moving you again, this time with a bounce. You sat up to make the task easier for him, and he looked you up and down before meeting your eyes.

"I love you so much," he said.

There were so many emotions evident in his voice. The pleasure, of course, but also a pure joy. Relief at having found you, and gratitude for you accepting him. Maybe a hint of sadness about having gone so long without having felt this way at someone, but that was far outweighed by the bliss at having you with him now.

"I love you too."

Without much warning, he came. You watched as his body jerked under you and listened intently to the short, sharp gasps that fell out of his mouth. Since he was otherwise occupied, you resumed riding him, faster until you were over the edge as well.

By the time the world came back to him, you were lying by his side. Your hand was back in his and you nuzzled up against his shoulder, breathing heavily.

Cliff had gotten a rough start in life, and as he grew things got rougher. He had Cove, the absolute light of his life, but in many ways he'd come to believe that that was all life had in store for him. He wasn't even 30 when he and Kyra had gotten divorced, and he thought that that was what the rest of his life would look like -- pouring all of his love and energy into his son and putting whatever was left over into his business.

Then you came along. And things were different now.

As it turns out, he had more love to spare. And lying there with you, naked and sweaty and spent and just deliriously happy, he thought he might have enough love to spare for a lifetime.

[jubileexoxo]

IM LOYWRALLY SO EXCITED PLS

HELLO HELLO<333 i totally forgot to prepare for kinktober so.. be patient w me but i have some JUICY STUFF!!

honestly, this is just one big excuse to write everything that's been on my mind/in my drafts <333 or answer some requests cuz my inbox is constantly at 30+ messages... which i love but also wowowow

anyway, general tags/info about the fics..

+ gender of reader will vary. but i will try to keep it gender neutral

+ additionally, i will add tags for dom or sub/switch, bottom, or top reader * anything without those tags will be added later. some are subject to change as i write 👍

+ the fics might be more like drabbles/imagines than one shots, which is tough but imma be writing the whole month so :,)

+ some fics have separate characters in the same scenario, but others have multiple characters in one scenario. here's how to tell the difference: multiple x reader: [ A + B ] separate x reader: [A / B] * all of these are character(s) x reader

DAY ONE — Breeding | bottom reader | [ DEREK ] ➔ link

DAY TWO — Collaring | dom/switch reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY THREE — Daddy/Mommy kink | bottom + fem/afab reader | [ DEREK / COVE ] ➔ link

DAY FOUR — Monsterfucking | bottom reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY FIVE — Bondage | [ BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY SIX — Cross-dressing | dom/top reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY SEVEN — Feminization | dom/top reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY EIGHT — Neighbors-with-Benefits | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY NINE — Feet + Degradation | dom reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY TEN — Praise | dom reader | [ CLIFF ] ➔ link

DAY ELEVEN — Size Difference + Handjob | dom/top + masc/amab reader | [ DEREK ] ➔ link

DAY TWELVE — Lactating + Titfucking | fem/afab!reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY THIRTEEN — Car Sex | bottom reader | [ CLIFF ] ➔ link

DAY FOURTEEN — Spanking | dom/top reader | [ BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY FIFTEEN — Omegaverse | bottom reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY SIXTEEN — Facesitting/Cunnilingus | fem/afab reader | [ COVE / BAXTER / DEREK / CLIFF] ➔ link

DAY SEVENTEEN — Fingering | bottom + fem/afab reader [ COVE / BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY EIGHTEEN — Threesome | bottom reader | [ COVE + SEBASTIAN (sdv)] ➔ link

DAY NINETEEN — Double Penetration | top/dom reader | [ COVE + DEREK] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY — Gagging | dom/top reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-ONE — Eggs | bottom reader | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-TWO — Thigh Grinding | bottom reader | [ BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-THREE — Roleplay/"Cheating" | bottom reader | [ BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-FOUR — Blindfold + Edging/Overstim | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-FIVE — Somnophilia | [ BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-SIX — BDSM | bottom reader | [ BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-SEVEN — Deepthroat | [ COVE ] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-EIGHT — Exhibitionism + Rockstar AU | bottom reader | [ p] ➔ link

DAY TWENTY-NINE — Sugar Daddy | bottom reader | [ COVE / BAXTER ] ➔ link

DAY THIRTY — Sweat/Scent kink | bottom reader | [ DEREK ] ➔ link

DAY THIRTY-ONE — Gangbang | bottom reader | [ Cove + Baxter + Derek] ➔ link