#den kinktober 2024

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Kinktober day 7: Jegulus - stranger sex || NSFW || Words: 992|| Tags: Clubbing - Handjobs - public sex - mini skirt and lace|| @jeguluskinktoberr day 7 (and day 17)

He is moving in the most sultry way James has ever seen someone move. His hips sway side to side in a way that is making James’ head spin, while the boy is throwing his hands over his head. When the beat of the music drops he squats low and James is graced with a little peek under the mini-skirt the guy is wearing. 

“You’re drooling,” Marlene laughs in his ear, hanging off Dorcas where the two had been dancing together. He hadn’t even noticed that they had stopped their grinding to observe James’ ogling. 

“I’m going in,” James says, dowing the remainder of his rum and coke, setting the glass down on the bar and making a beeline through the thrum of dancing people. 

The guy is with two of his friends, but they step aside grinning when James approaches the little group. He swears that the shorter of the other two guys gives the boy James has been looking up and down a wink. 

“Do you know how good you look while moving?” James whispers low enough when he approaches the man from behind. James had kept a little bit of distance, trying to keep his arousal a bit of a secret. The man seems to have other plans. 

He throws his arms up and around James’ neck, pushing his back against James’ front and burying his arse against James’ groin. He suppresses the groan that bubbles up in his throat which allows him to hear the words coming from the perfect mouth as the boy rests his head against James’ shoulder. “I know. You were watching me.”

James doesn’t even want to try and deny it so he hums as he grabs onto the man's hips, moving with him to the rhythm of the low bass. “It doesn’t seem like you minded all that much.” 

“I didn’t,” the guy grins before spinning around and getting close to James once again. His eyes gleam in the low light of the club and his light make-up brings out the green that is visible even in the dark space. “I don’t,” he says in a sultry voice before lifting himself on his tip-toes, his face a breath from James’. “You’re hot.” 

“Aren’t you direct?” James grins, squeezing the man’s hips as he leans down to kiss him. Somewhere behind them, there is a wolf-whistle and one of the arms disappears from his neck. “Friends of yours?” James asks, breaking the kiss momentarily to see the guy putting up his middle finger to the other two. 

“Ignore them, they’re annoying,” the boy tells him before focusing his full attention back on James who happily greets him with his lips and tongue. They make out in a way that might not be too fitting for in public, but James can’t care. The guy is an amazing kisser, with small bites and a smooth tongue. His cock is already throbbing when the guy pushes himself against James, grinding on him in the rhythm of the beat. 

James breaks their kiss to be able to breathe properly and the guy takes the opportunity to turn back around and dance against James in a filthy way that makes him want to pull up the skirt and take him right there on the dancefloor. 

“If you don’t stop that, I will take you right here.” Instead of stopping his movements, the guy drops down in a squad, coming back up with his arse grinding against James even worse than before. He turns around and James’ blood sings from the look in his eye. 

Oh, he is dangerous. 

“Well?” The guy regards him with a lifted brow and half smirk and James reacts by pushing the man into a dark corner of the bar. There are fewer people, which means fewer eyes on them. 

James slides his hands over the lean legs, lifting the miniskirt to meet the lace underpants the guy is wearing. He looks at him in surprise but only gets a shrug and a smirk. “Oh, you are–” 

He doesn’t even finish his sentence as he feels the boy’s lips on his neck, biting softly at the spot beneath James’ ear that makes goosebumps break out all over his skin. He moans softly as the guy puts his own hand down James’ trousers and grips him in full force. He moves his thumb over James’ tip, spreading the precome as a lubricant, making James shiver. 

“Oh, you’re big,” The guy grins against his ear before biting his earlobe. James is bowed down to the guy’s level, but he doesn’t mind, too enraptured in all that is happening. 

Pulling the lace aside he frees the boy’s cock to take it into his own hand and work it with passion. It earns him a filthy moan and the movements of the guy get quicker too. Their lips find each other once more while they move frantically, the guy is bucking his hips into James’ hand and James can feel his orgasm grow with every movement of the perfect hand. 

“Shit, I’m– I’m so close,” the guy moans into James’ mouth before biting down hard on his lip. James groans and speeds up his movement bringing the man over the edge as he does the same for him. 

He covers the head of the guy’s cock with his hand to keep the come from spreading everywhere. His own come spurts free, but he can’t care all too much, as he realises he just had public sex with a guy he barely knows. 

The boy doesn’t seem to have the same predicament as he looks up to James. “Are you taking me home now?” 

“Can I get your name first?” James asks, a little out of breath from what just happened. 

The guy leans against the wall, taking James in from head to toe, not hiding any of his thoughts before he shrugs. “Maybe if you make me come again.”

[lumiambrose]

✰ full house

the devils month - day thirtyone

featuring: jing yuan x den heng il x blade x f!reader

summary: the general's "old friends" pay him a visit, where they get to meet you, his cute little toy for the first time.

tags: smut, foursome/gangbang, choking, spitting, implied squirting, face fucking, praise, degredation, p in v, finishing inside, triple penetration, dan heng has two cocks fight me.

wc: 3.5k

your arrangement with the general is quite simple. he makes sure you don’t get drafted into the cloud knights, despite your family's wishes, and in return, you keep him company. you see, being general is quite a straining duty, and therefore the jing yuan rarely has free time of his own; hence, relationships and intimacy are almost unknown to him. of course, until you came along. your little deal has been going on for a while now; it has almost been a year since it started, and life is great. he dresses you up, treats you to the finest dishes in the luofu and makes your eyes roll back in the best way possible.

the only “downside” is that you can’t deny his sexual advantages, but ninety-nine percent of the time, you’re in need of good dick anyways. today is no exception.

right now you’re lounging in the general’s office while he’s managing some paperwork. your day had been mostly uneventful—that was until the doors to his office abruptly opened. in walk 2 men, one with dark hair and a sour expression, the other definitely a vhidyadara, with a more neutral expression. despite your shock, the general doesn’t seem fazed at all. in fact, he seems quite happy. he gives them a short nod as they enter his office, taking in the familiar room and making themselves at home.

it’s not long until their eyes settle on you, confused as to what a mere thing like you is doing in the great general's office.

“what is that doing in here?” the dark-haired man spouts, clearly unimpressed by your presence.

the general lets out a chuckle, “her? don’t mind her. she’s simply keeping me company.” he finally looks up, doing a one-over on the three of you, giving you a short smile as he turns back to face his friends.

“how unbecoming of you, dear general. keeping a concubine at your disposal,” the dark haired man gestures dismissively in your direction, stepping further into the room, closing the distance between him and the general.

jing yuan steps away from his desk, making his way down to the lower area of his office, past his friends, and to the sofa, occupying the space next to you. “now, now, blade, no need to be so aggressive,” he grips your thigh, giving it a tight squeeze. “or are you perhaps jealous? she’s quite the pretty thing, isn’t she?”

the man you now know as blade scoffs, rolling his eyes at the display. "jealous? i have no reason to be." he stalks closer, looming over the two of you on the couch. "i just think it's pathetic, is all. a man of your stature, reduced to rutting with some common whore."

the other man finally speaks up, his calm voice cutting through the tension. "enough. it’s not our position to interfere in jing yuan’s affairs." he steps forward, making his way to the sofa. "although, i must agree, she’s quite a stunning catch, general."

jing yuan smiles, his gaze never leaving yours as he addresses his friends. "indeed, den heng, she is quite stunning. and very talented as well." his hand slides higher up your thigh, his fingers tracing teasing patterns against your skin. “especially on her knees.”

dan heng chuckles, his teal eyes glinting ever so slightly. "i can certainly see the appeal." he takes a seat on the other side of you, his large frame dwarfing your own. "perhaps we should stay and enjoy the general's hospitality a while longer, hmm?"

blade looks like he wants to object, but something in jing yuan's expression stops him. he settles for a scowl, crossing his arms over his chest. "fine. but make sure your whore behaves herself.”

you do your best to pay blade no attention, instead glancing over at the two men on either side of you. the general's touch is igniting a familiar heat in your core, letting sinful thoughts fill your head. a blush slowly creeps up your cheeks.

dan heng notices your reaction, a slow smile spreading across his face. "looks like the lady is eager to please." his hand joins jing juan's on your thigh, teasing your smooth skin.

jing yuan hums in agreement, his thumb brushing over your clothed sex. "mmm, indeed she is. and i aim to take advantage of that." he meets your gaze, his dark eyes smouldering with promise. "would you like that, dear? to have us use this slutty little body of yours?”

your breath hitches, your hips shifting restlessly under their combined touch. "yes," you whisper, your voice trembling with need. "please, i want... i want you.” you lock eyes with blade, looking down on you. “no—i need you. all of you,” you plead, catching his attention too.

jing yuan grins, his eyes darkening with lust as he takes in your pleading expression. "Such a needy little slut, aren't you?" his hand slides beneath your skirt, his fingers brushing against your damp panties. "don't worry, sweetheart. i promise by the end of the night, you’ll be fucked dumb by us.”

dan heng chuckles, his own hand joining jing yuan's beneath your skirt. "indeed, we'll make sure this slutty little body of yours gets the thorough fucking it deserves." he presses a finger against your clothed sex, applying just enough pressure to make you gasp.

even blade seems to be wavering at the sight of your needy expression, his gaze specifically drawn to the sight of your flushed cheeks and parted lips. "i suppose there's no harm in indulging a bit," he mutters, moving closer to the sofa.

jing yuan smirks, his fingers hooking into the waistband of your panties. "good girl. now, let's get these off, shall we?" he tugs the flimsy fabric down your legs, tossing them aside carelessly. “now on your knees, my pretty slut.”

you comply, of course, moving to kneel before them. jing yuan grins, his eyes dark with lust as he takes in your body beneath him. "that's it, my little slut. on your knees where you belong." his hand slides into your hair, gripping the strands tightly as he guides your head towards his crotch.

dan heng mirrors his actions, his own hand fisting in your hair as he pulls you closer to his own clothed erection. "open wide, whore. gonna use this pretty mouth of yours."

blade watches from the sidelines, his expression a mix of disgust and reluctant arousal. but as your tongue darts out to wet your lips, he seems to discard his hate. with a muttered curse, joins the other men, unfastening his pants and freeing his hardening cock.

jing yuan smirks, his grip on your hair tightening as he frees his cock, just before pulling you to face his member. "suck," he commands, his voice rough with need. "go on, show us what that slutty mouth can do."

you part your lips, allowing him to slide his throbbing length into your mouth. you moan around his length, the taste of his precum coating your tongue as you begin to bob your head.

dan heng grunts, his own cock twitching with anticipation as he watches you service jing yuan. "fuck, pretty," he breathes, grabbing your right hand and dragging it to palm his erection. "c’mon, keep me busy with your hands."

you fumble with his pants, messily freeing his erection, no—erections. you can only spare him a quick glance, given how your face is busy taking jing yuan. but you can feel it nonetheless—two hardened lengths grazing your fingers, and they’re big. you alternate between the two cocks, stroking and playing with them, eliciting sweet sounds from the dragon while you’re bobbing on the general's length.

blade steps closer, his expression unreadable as he watches you work. but as jing yuan pulls you off him, your mouth parting with a wet pop, he seems to make up his mind. he grips your face roughly, forcing your gaze to meet his.

"you want all of us, slut?" he growls, his thumb brushing over your swollen lips. "then open up. i'm going to fuck this pretty little mouth until you're choking on my cock."

he doesn’t wait for a response; instead, he thrusts forward, forcing his thick length past your lips. he’s much larger than you expected, making you gag slightly as he hits the back of your throat, but he doesn't relent. his hips snap, meeting your face as he fucks it with brutality. tears prick at the corners of your eyes as you struggle to breathe, but in all honesty, you’re quite enjoying the situation before you with the three men.

while your attention is divided between the vhidyadara and hunter, jing yuan takes matters into his own hands. kneeling down to meet your level, he starts to tug at your robes. his movements start off delicate, trying not to ruin the expensive garments he bought for you. but to no dismay, he’s not making any progress. he lets out a muttered curse under his breath as he opts to rip the garments instead, desperate to see your naked body displayed for him.

the rough motion makes you squeal around blade’s length, getting quite the reaction out of him as his grip on your face tightens, fucking you harder. the cool air hits your body hard, instantly sending a shiver throughout your entire body. jing yuan's hungry gaze rakes over your exposed self, his hands skim over your curves, his touch possessive and demanding as he pulls you flush against him, away from the other men.

he swiftly picks you up, holding you in his firm arms while he moves you according to his will. he throws you down on the now-free sofa, with your ass up in the air. ever the generous general, he gestures to his two old friends, offering your body to them. “go on, pretty. be a good whore for us,” he coos as he watches from a distance, hand fisting his cock. “you gonna be a good girl and let them fuck you silly, hm?”

your response comes out in ragged breaths, due to the harsh treatment from not just the general—but his friends too. "please," you whimper, locking eyes with dan heng, pleading as you look up at him. "fuck me. use me like the slut I am.”

your pleading expression makes dan heng's eyes darken with lust, his gaze roaming over your exposed body with a sense of hunger that he doesn’t even try to hide. "such a needy little whore," he growls, stalking closer to your body. "begging for our cocks like a bitch in heat.”

he grips your hips, his large hands spanning your waist as he positions himself behind you. you can feel one of his thick lengths pressing against your wet cunt, teasing your entrance with slow, deliberate touches.

jing yuan chuckles darkly from his position in front of the sofa, his hand still fisting himself. "indeed, she is. my pretty little slut, so desperate to be filled and used."

blade scoffs, finding his place at your face once again, his expression emphasises the digust in his eyes as he towers over you. "pathetic," he spits, though his hips keep on thrusting forward, his cock sliding against your cheek. "reduced to rutting with a common whore." despite his harsh words, you can feel his length twitch against your skin, smearing his precum all over your face. you lick a small droplet on the corner of your lips, tasting the salty liquid before peppering him with kitten licks.

your desperation is evident at this point. den heng’s grip on your hips tightens as he grinds against you. "fuck, such a slutty little cunt," he groans, his voice rough with desire. "i bet you'd let anyone fuck your tight little holes, wouldn't you?"

his words send a shiver down your spine, your stomach clenching as he teases your entrance with one of his cocks, while the other rubs your sensitive nub perfectly. you're so close to being filled, your body aching for the stretch of cock.

jing yuan seems to sense your desperation as well, his hand sliding up your back as he leans in close. "Mmm, such a wet little cunt," he groans, his thumb circling your clit. "I bet she'll let us do anything we want to her, won't you, my pretty slut?"

replying seems impossible at this point, so instead, you push your hips further against him, grinding any friction you can get while you moan around blade’s length. you don’t look behind you, but you can hear a condescending tsk from dan heng’s direction. although you’re taken aback as you feel something light trail up your back, you do your best to ignore it; you can only manage for so long.

you try to turn around to see what’s tickling your delicate skin. but before you can catch a glimpse, the same mysterious object wraps around your face. its ends are soft as it slithers down to your neck, tightening around it, making you gasp for air. it’s then that you realise that it’s his tail—he’s a vhidyadara, of course; it only makes sense for him to have one.

it’s with the movement of his tail that he finally enters you, pushing into your tight cunt at a painfully slow pace, making you feel every burn from being stretched around his cock. you cry out at the sensation, “oh, fuck!” you gasp, your body shaking from being so full. “s-so big! so full—”

he smirks at the way your body is shaking, his hands gripping your hips as he begins to thrust, his cock sliding in and out of your slick folds while the other continues to perfectly rub your clit. "that's it, take it all, you little whore," he growls, his hips snapping against your ass with each brutal stroke. "this is what you wanted, isn't it? to be stuffed full of cock?"

jing yuan, watching from the best view in the house, chuckles darkly in front of you, the pace he set on himself slowly speeding up. "indeed, she is. my pretty little slut, desperate to be used like a cheap whore."

blade is surprisingly quiet, letting out grunts here and there as he continues to fuck your face, mesmerised by your wet eyes looking up at him. you bat your eyes at him like a helpless dear, which only made him harder, showing no mercy as he fucks your throat even harder. occasionally landing a few slaps to your poor cheeks. he’s close, so he grabs you by the hair and pushes you down on his cock one last time.

“dumb bitch,” he breathlessly spits. “take it all, you fucking slut,” with that, he lets out what you can only assume is a low moan as he empties his load down your throat.

he pulls away from your mouth, a trail of saliva dangling between his cock and your lips. “open,” he commands.

you part your lips for him, showing the cum mixed with your own spit inside your mouth. to your surprise, blade leans down, spitting there too, mixing his own saliva with yours. “swallow,” of course, you do. leaving him somewhat satisfied. “what an obedient slut, good bitch.”

after licking the remains of blade’s cum off your face, the grip around your neck pulls you up so you’re standing on your knees. to your dismay, dan heng pulls out, leaving you completely empty. you whine out, disappointed in the three men. that is, until jing yuan grabs hold of your fragile body, lifting you up to place you on top of him as he sits down on the sofa.

“what’s wrong, dear?” he coos, feigning pity. “are you that desperate for my cock?” he grips your chin, forcing you to look at him. “well go on, ride my cock. fuck yourself dumb for me, okay?” in an instance, you’re shifting your weight to slowly sink yourself down on his cock, letting out a loud cry as you completely sit down on him. although as you try to move, you find yourself being blocked once more, by that familiar feeling around your neck.

dan heng, who makes his presence evident behind you, grips your ass while he whispers into your ear. “not yet, silly girl. thought you wanted to be stuffed full, ain’t that right?” one of his hands is now holding his cocks, aligning the first with the very same hole that jing yuan is occupying and the other with your, currently empty hole.

he pushes in slowly, giving you time to adjust. you’ve never been so full before. part of you thinks you should be worried; at this rate, they’ll probably break you. but this is what you asked for, no? so you sit there and take it like a good cocksleeve, your limits being tested as dan heng finally bottoms out inside of you, placing a small kiss to the back of your head. “good girl,” he whispers. “so good at taking cock, aren’t you?”

instead of riding the general as he initially planned, he grips your hips, hoisting you up so he can instead thrust inside of you, moving at a brutally mean pace. normally, this would be fine. he’s trained you to be the perfect fucktoy for him. but as you’re currently finding out, taking him and two other cocks is quite the challenge.

you cry out, your slutty moans filling his office. at this point, you’re definitely loud enough for the guards stationed outside to hear you, but they know better than to interrupt the generals ‘private’ affairs. you’re crying, tears streaming down, landing on your breasts. you can’t even think straight; even if you could, what the hell are you supposed to think about when you’re so full of cocks.

your pleasure only heightens when you feel a new sensation, something wet and hot gliding across your breasts. you manage to spare a teary glance to realise that it’s blade. sitting next to your general, he leans in closer, lapping up the tears that fall onto your plush tits all whilst stroking himself.

it’s all too much, you can feel your orgasm approaching you rapidly. and apparently, your general can too. “what’s this, pretty?” he murmurs in a lustful tone. “you like being used by multiple men that much? you gonna cum f’me? cream mine and den hengs cocks?” his breath etching into the sides of your neck is only pushing you further; the hot heat making your sensitive skin feel like it’s set ablaze. “go on then. make a mess for me, my pretty little slut.”

you didn’t even notice until it was too late, but during the general's words, the vhidyadara man found his own release. his hot cum spurting out of both cocks, filling you up in both holes. he’s a mess, groaning and moaning at the sensation of being milked dry, babbling into your other ear about how you’re such a pretty concubine.

of course, he won’t pull out just yet, though. i mean, the very concubine herself hasn’t come yet. despite the overstimulation, he keeps going, fucking his cum deep inside of you while he whispers into your ear. “just like that. taking us so well, aren’t you?”

you’re quite desperate yourself; the grip you have on jing yuan is much stronger than before, leaving crescent marks all over his biceps as you grind into the cocks. you’re so close, you can practically already feel it.

whether it was den heng’s whiny moan in your ears, blade’s teeth biting your sesitive nipple, or jing yuan hitting that one spot that makes you see stars, your orgasm hits you hard. harder than ever, if you dare say so. you scream out, moaning the general's name as your vision goes blurry for a moment, gushing out all over jing yuan’s lap and definitely the sofa. the way you’re clenching around him is also enough to send him over the edge, fucking his cum deep inside of you as he rides out his own high. and of course, blade, who’s watching the entire scenario unfold before him, pulls you to face him. your tits are on full display as he shoots his load all over them, letting it drip down your aching body.

collapsing on top of jing yuan, you finally have a moment to catch your breath. you’re covered in sweat and heaving hard as dan heng pulls out and makes himself comfortable on the sofa. you though, decide to stay and rest on your general, cock still inside of you, keeping the cum from earlier sealed. he himself is also out of breath, dazed expression falling across his face. he seems satisfied, but that’s not all. you’re sure you can sense something else in his eyes.

your thoughts are confirmed as he clears his throat. “good girl,” his voice is low, tickling the area next to your ear. “you took us so well, you really are my perfect little cocksleeve.” he sends a reassuring smile your way as he tucks a stray piece of hair away from your face. although, his gaze quickly shifts into something… darker as the hand on your hip slowly trails down to the curve of your ass.

“so well that it’s only fair we return the favour…” he holds your chin gently and you lock eyes with him once more. “isn’t that right, gentlemen?”

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A Very Monstrous Kinktober (2024) Day 18 - Body Worship

Kink: Body Worship

Pairing: F!Reader x F!Gorgon

Other Kinks: Yandere, Cunnilingus

Warnings: Non-Con, Kidnapping, Slight Infantilization

Word Count: 1499 words

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You had come looking for your brother.

Petrina didn’t recognize the name you shouted as you boldly wandered into her cave, arms trembling under the weight of your lantern. Or maybe it was from fear, knowing you were entering the monster’s den, the monster who had most definitely killed your brother.

It was the first time Petrina felt guilty for her deeds. Not for him, of course, the boy was a foolish thing looking for glory, practically begging to be turned into stone. But seeing the big tears at the corner of your eyes, the way you desperately searched for his face in the sea of statue'd corpses, it tugged at her heartstrings.

How you were related to such a boorish man was another sign that the gods were cruel; that they’d bless your parents with yourself, shining and jewel-like, and then saddle such a treasure with an absolute idiot of a brother. You didn’t deserve such a fate, even if your caring heart convinced yourself otherwise.

Beautiful women with big hearts were stomped down in this world, by people just like your brother. They were ripped to shreds and eaten alive, tossed into monstrous pits and left to rot, names slandered across tongues and history.

Petrina was doing a favor, taking you for herself. You were in the only place in the world free from the cruelties of gods, men, and monsters alike. You could be safe, her perfect gemstone.

“Your skin is like silk.” Petra kisses at the inside of your wrist, cradling your palm against her cheek. It’s calloused from years of farm work, yet the texture feels fine against her scaly skin. “No, like honey. Sweet-” She kisses at the juncture of your elbow, “-And decadent.” She kisses your shoulder, ignores the way your breath hitches and your face jerks away. The snakes of her hair lean up to flicker their tongue on your cheek, taste the sweat their mistress tastes in her mouth. Your forehead scrunches up as they move to pepper your nose, eyes still closed despite the blindfold you wear. Good, it's better to be safe than sorry. She couldn’t lose her precious jewel right when she got her.

Petrina’s mouth dances across your collarbone, her fangs begging to sink in and gnaw on the flesh, taste if it’s as sweet as your sweat. But she can’t, mustn't defile this sweet creature. She has hurt so many for so long, but you she will treasure.

Your chiton falls so beautiful off your figure and Petrina almost regrets having to rip it off of you. But the reward of your bare body pressed against hers is worth the defiling. She has collected so many fine things over the years, she has plenty for you to wear and lavish in. For now, she licks and sucks down your breasts and stomach, nuzzles her face into the perfect flesh before her. Her snakes do the same, goosebumps trailing down as they feather their own kisses across your body. You jerk when one flicks across your nipple, senses heightened and nerves taut like a bowstring. 

“Aaah.” Petrina flicks out her tongue, so close to your center that your essence’s scent hangs in the air. Her mouth waters at the fragrance, burrowing her face into your bushy mound. Her snakes bundle and tangle together, all desperate for a taste as well.

“P-please.” Your gentle voice whispers, just as cute as the first time she heard it. 

“Please what, my dear?” Petrina uses the tiniest of force, digging her nails into your thighs to force your legs to spread. Your voice raspy, you plead some more.

“Not t-there. I’ve never…I mean-”

“Untouched, undefiled.” Petrina takes another deep whiff. “What does your virgin pussy taste like?”

Her snakes act as a guard and push out your legs, just a threat of their fangs as they mouth at your plush thighs. Petrinas long fingers slide up between your pussy lips, spreading them wide for the very first time. The sight of your fluttering hole has her cooing.

“Already you leak sweet nectar for me.” Petrina splays her fingers, watches your wetness web between her digits. Her long tongue curls round the two digits. Both her and her snakes shudder.

“Better than Olympus’ finest ambrosia.” Petrina smacks her lips, returning back to the main source. She licks up the length of your cunt, drinking in the taste and the whimpered moans that escape through your lips. Your button throbs underneath her tongue, pulsing with blood. Petrina’s lips circle and suck.

“A-ah!” Your hips beckoning into her face, pressed her deeper into the sweet scent of Elysium. She draws a circle around your clit, her snakes flexing as your thighs try to shut close, forcing them open. It’s simply your inexperience, Petrina rationalizes, you’ll realize soon that all she’s doing is showing you her love.

Her long nails, perfect for carving stone, are delicate as the prod against your fluttering hole. She doesn’t want to hurt you, knows how delicate a virginal pussy can be. But it will feel good in the end, she’ll bring you dizzying pleasure. It’s what you deserve, all the comforts life can offer.

She stays sucking on your clit, slow and methodical, making sure to not overstimulate the poor bundle of nerves. With her snakes keeping your thighs open, one hand creeping up your stomach while the other spreads open your pussy lips. So warm, so wet.

You whimper when she grapes at your breasts, nipples hardening as she rolls them under her thumb. She’d love to suck on them more, lay her head between them and hear your beating heart. For now, playing with them will have to do; her mouth has other priorities.

Her pointer and index finally venture deeper, pushing past your clenching walls and into your pussy. She moves at a snail's pace, glad to see you do not bleed at the intrusion. It’s just two fingers but if the way you clench and writhe are any indication, any fullness is wholly unfamiliar.

“Aa-ah! What are you-”

“Shh, my love. I only want to make you feel good.” She would normally relish in your melodic voice, but she knows you're struggling with the stupid lessons you were taught growing up. That the only thing that could possibly be between your legs was a man and his cock. You don’t yet know how good just some fingers could feel.

There’s a squelch as her palm hits your pussy, fingers now seated all the way to the knuckle. The moans you let out when she scissors her fingers outward are heavenly, gummy walls trembling against the foreign pressure. Her rough fingertips search for the spongy pad inside of you, lips curling into a smirk when she finds it, your whole body shaking.

“Hnng!” You bite your bottom lip, the shame of your own pleasure deep within you. Petrina will pull that out of you soon enough.

With her target found, she begins thrusting her fingers. Slow at her first, like her tongue, but quickening as your walls begin to loosen. As more and more slick covers her knuckles, her tongue soon matches its pace, drawing tight little circles on your clit and sucking hard. The hand on your breasts pinches the nipple, knowing that a little pain only heightens the sensation.

“Gods!” You finally scream, tummy clenching as the knot gets pulled taut. It’s all so overwhelming, a rapid barrage of new sensations. 

“Such an honor to bring you here, my treasure.” Petrina pants between her sucks, now pressing the flat of her tongue on to your button. “To help you reach these heights. To help you come undone.”

Your moans have become breathy, practically panting as your heartbeat pounds like a drum. Something is coming, some tidal wave you can’t help but be pulled under.

“I-m-I’m-!”

Petrina’s arm burns but she never falters, watches the slick splatter against her palm as she fingers you. They are strong and dextrous, expertly tending to the fire that is your climax.

“Let it come, jewel. Let yourself come.”

That is your undoing, the simple command snapping that taut bowstring like scissors. Your back arches as you cum against Petrinas mouth and palm, oozing juices down her jaw. Her snakes go wild, fighting for tastes of the sticky trails, flickering expectant tongues against your thighs and the bottom of your ass cheeks.

Petrina lets you ride out the high on her face, letting you collapse on the bed in a slump. It can be exhausting coming that intensely, especially for someone like her treasure.

You don’t flinch when she kisses the side of your face, when her snakes leave their own little kisses across your chest and neck. You take long, slow breaths. You seemed to have fallen asleep.

Petrina lays there, watching you for hours as you rest. The light of the moon shines on your sweaty body, a perfect picture of beauty.

“Sweet dreams, my treasure.”

[gremlin-girly]

Kinktober 2024 Masterlist

Hello lovelies, Grem here.

This is an 18+ blog anyway but it goes without saying that ageless blogs will be blocked and Minors DO NOT INTERACT.

As with the Flufftober 2024 Masterlist (which can be found here), I have listed the prompts by week and will try to update them regularly.

Eventually this will be on my main Masterlist and- once again - some of these elicited more than one part or more than one idea, so I do hope to share the continuations/alternates at some point!

I try to tag my work as best as I can but the warnings are non-exhaustive. I am not responsible for the content you consume!

Week 1

Day 1: Scratching

Main Kink(s): Scratching Pairing: Johnny Storm x f!Reader warnings: SMUT, dom!reader (kinda?), sub!johnny, P in V (wrap it folks!), oral (f recieving), multiple orgasm, Creampie, scratching, lovebites

distant!reader, not much aftercare on reader's part (that’s a warning), I wasn’t kidding when I said you don’t like him haha summary: You’ve met Johnny Storm a handful of times but enough to know one thing: you hate him. His smugness, his attitude, his everything. Well… almost everything word count: 3.2k

Day 2: Office Sex

Main Kink(s): office sex Pairing: IT Tech! Jake Jensen X f!PA!Reader Tags/Warnings:  SMUT, office sex, sex on a desk, p-in-v, squirting, creampie, reverse cowgirl, riding, vaginal fingering (brief), sex to relax, massage, Jake being a dork, pet names (baby), sweet ending Summary: You hate your boss and hate filing work for him when he’s out gallivanting so when your IT kit breaks and you summon IT to the devil’s den that is your boss’ office  you can’t help but take the opportunity you’ve been given with your office crush. Word Count: 3.5k

Day 3: Cock/Clit warming

Main Kink(s): clit/cockwarming, threesome/throuple (mmf) Pairing: 30s!Bucky Barnes x F!Reader X 30s!Steve Rogers Tags/Warnings: SMUT, threesome (mmf), established throuple, cockwarming, clit warming, oral (f recieving),  praise, squirting, multiple orgasm, p in v, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it folks), creampie, pet names (doll, sweetheart) Summary: Your boyfriends know how to make you feel adored after a busy day at work - just as you know how to take care of them. Word count: 1.2k

Day 4: CNC

Title: Dark Fantasy Meets Reality Pairing: Lloyd Hansen (The Gray Man) x f!Reader Kink: CNC Tags/ Warnings: SMUT, CNC, hair pulling, rough sex, pet names (sweetheart, pretty girl, sunshine), praise (good girl), man-handling, bondage (zipties), p-in-v (wrap it before you tap it), cream pie, choking/breath play, panties and fingers in mouth, vaginal fingering, Lloyd Hansen (He is most DEFINITELY a warning) Summary: You find a place on the Web where you can spell out your sexual desires with no judgement and maybe even hire some help...  Word Count: 2.1k

Day 5: Discipline/Dominance/Facefucking Main Kink(s): Discipline, dominance, face fucking, spanking Pairing: Dom!Zemo x f!Sub!Reader Tags/Warnings:  SMUT, Discipline, dominance, face fucking, oral (m receiving), dubcon at the start but it's consensual overall, spanking, vaginal fingering, edging/denied orgasm, gagging/choking, drooling, cum swallowing, pet names (draga, sweets, good girl), use of titles (baron/sir), hair pulling, praise Summary: After annoying your lover all day, he takes his time to teach you a lesson you won’t forget. Word Count: 1.9k Day 6: Handjobs Kink: Handjobs Pairing: Room mate!Steve Rogers x f!Room mate! Reader Tags/ Warnings: SMUT, room mates to lovers (ig?), listening/watching of porn, JOI porn, smutty audiobook mentioned, descriptions of masturbation (m and f), praise and petnames (good boy, baby, sweetheart), handjob (m recieving), soft!dom!reader X submissive!Steve (the man just needs some taking care of)

Summary: Your roommate forgets to disconnect his Bluetooth headphones from his phone, leading to an embarrassing moment between you both that segues into something more. Word Count: 2.9k

Week 2

Day 7: Macrophilia Title: The Perfect Jotunn Bride Kink: Macrophilia Pairing: Frost Giant! Loki x f!Asgardian!Reader Tags/ Warnings: SMUT, macrophilia, temperature play (Frost Giant skin), descriptions of violence (not toward reader), arranged/forced marriage, dubcon, mean!Loki (he should just be a warning anyway), knife play (brief), corset, struggling to breathe (bc of the corset), nipple/breast play, thigh riding, teasing, biting/marking, pet names (see below author's note), squirting, vaginal fingering

Summary: Your Husband, the Frost Giant Prince Loki, has come back from battle and expects to see his bride. Word Count: 3.1k

Part 2 is day 19

Day 8: Primal/ Hunter x Prey Kink: primal / hunter x prey Pairing: Halsin x f!druid!reader Tags/warnings:  SMUT, hunter/prey dynamics, ik bears don’t hunt deer but hey its for the plot, but what plot really?, being tracked/chased,  no one stays as animals!!!, p in V, forest sex (just on the floor), biting(marking), doggy style, multiple orgasm, size kink if you squint

Summary: As a young druid you don’t heed the warnings of shifting to wildshape at night, believing that the animals in the wild forest would be easy to handle. But an encounter with a large brown bear sets in motion an unforgettable night under the tree canopy. Word Count: 1.7k

Day 9: Somnophilia Pairing: Bucky Barnes x f!reader Tags/Warnings:  SMUT, Somnophilia, established relationship, petnames (doll, baby), p-in-v, f masterbation (brief), vaginal fingering, creampie, sex dreams (not in depth but mentioned)

Summary: You always tell Bucky to wake you up when he comes back from missions but you never specified how. Word Count: 1.6k

Day 10: Morning Sex Pairing: room mate! Steve Rogers x room mate! f!reader Tags/warnings: SMUT, p in v, creampie, morning sex, clit play, breast play, also sweet and fluffy :)

Summary: Waking up next to Steve leads to some pretty exciting morning antics, leaving you wondering what took you so long to act on your feelings sooner. Word Count: Part 2 to Day 6

Day 11: Enemies AND lovers / Manhandling Pairing: Steve Rogers/Captain America x Villain!f!Reader warnings: SMUT, p-in-v, mahandling, a smidge of fluff, praise + pet names (good girl), mentions of rough sex, biting/marking, a little bit of a confession if you squint, creampie

summary: You and Steve have played this game before; you go about your hero/villain duties and then in the dark of the night you scratch the itch that only the other can soothe. However, this time it's a slightly different. Word Count:

Day 12: Competence Pairing: Yelena Belova x f!reader Tags/Warnings:  SMUT, competence kink, established relationship, Yelena (she’s a warning), vaginal fingering, light teasing/taunting, pet names (darling, honey), sexual frustration/orgasm denial

Summary: Your very attractive super spy girlfriend distracts you whilst you wait for your taxi. Word Count: 1.2k

Day 13: Handcuffs Pairing: Lee Bodecker x F!Reader Warnings/Tags: SMUT, masturbation (f and m descriptions), authority/power kink, dubcon (a little), alcohol consumption, semi-public sex, handcuffs, dirty talk, brattiness (a hint), pet names (sugar/good girl/sweetheart)

Summary: After stumbling out of a bar drunk, you get picked up by the local deputy and make his night a little more interesting. Word count: 1.1k

Week 3

Day 14: Spreader Bar (BDSM) Pairing: Roommate Bucky x f! Roommate Reader Tags/Warnings: SMUT, compromising situations, spreader bar, dubcon (barely), mutual pining/lusting, vaginal fingering, creampie, p-in-v (wrap it!!!), dirty talk, pet names (doll/sweetheart/dirty girl/babydoll), roomates to lovers

Summary: You get stuck in a compromising position but thankfully your very helpful roomie is able to "help". Word count: 2.6 k

Day 15: Costumes/photos (Happy Halloween!!) Alt: Honey Bunny Pairing: Jake Jensen x f!Reader Warnings: SMUT, MDNI, p-in-v (wrap it folks!), quickie sex (in costume lmao),photos and videos (consensual), cowgirl 🤠, Jake being Jake, grinding, lipstick marking, slightly dom reader? (I don't really know where it came from either to be honest), pet names (honey, honey bunny, baby)

Summary: You surprise your boyfriend with your costume at Aisha's Halloween party - a costume he's been waiting all month to see. Word count: 2.7k

Day 16: Role Play Pairing: Dean Winchester x f!Reader warnings: SMUT, roleplay (doctor and patient), fingering (f receiving), oral (f receiving), dirty talk, would 10000% be medical malpractice, improper use of a stethoscope, established relationship, 20000% cheesy, laughing during sex (not in a kinky or mean way just bc Dean almost ruins the moment haha), not beta'd

summary: You and Dean introduce roleplay to the bedroom to try out one of his fantasies. Dr Sexy is in the house Word Count:

Day 17: Blowjobs / Milf Pairing: Jake Jensen x f!reader (MILF reader) Tags/warnings: SMUT, mentions of spousal death (brief), blow jobs, oral (m receiving), cum swallowing, drooling, deep throating

Summary: Feeling confident for the first time in a long time, you manage to render the so-called "plumber" speechless in more than one way. Word Count: 2.4k

Day 18 : Shower Sex Pairing: Personal Trainer! Bucky x Curvy!female reader Tags/warnings: SMUT, semi-public sex, shower sex (slippery), self-consciousness, mentions of cellulite/stretch marks, a smidge of fluff bc I can't resist, vaginal fingering, unprotected p in v (wrap it!!), pet names (doll, baby), praise

Summary: You are a newbie to a gym and one of the regulars takes a liking to you and offers to help you on your gym journey. However, you notice that he's a lot more hands on than other trainers at the gym Word count: 2.9k

Day 19: Praise/Breeding (Jotunn Bride part 2) Frost Giant Loki x Asgardian!f!reader Tags/warnings: SMUT, macrophilia (bc he's still a giant), overstimulation, vaginal fingering, p in v, creampie, breeding kink, no beta, Loki (he's a warning), slight dub con, praise (good girl), Spitting, monster fucking (ig), monster cock, stomach bulge, multiple orgasm,

Summary: Following the night of your husband’s return, Loki finds your notes on the Jotun language and introduces you to a new way of studying. Word Count:

Day 20: Overstimulation Pairing: Lance Tucker x f!reader

Week 4

Day 21: Body Worship Pairing: Lloyd Hansen x f!reader (established relationship)

Day 22: Clothes Pairing: Ransom Drysdale f!reader (established relationship)

Day 23: Pussy Eating Pairing: Ari Levinson x f!reader

Day 24: Free Use Pairing: Ransom Drysdale f!reader (established relationship)

Day 25: Drunk Sex Pairing: Curtis Everett x f!reader

Day 26: Masks Pairing: The Winter Soldier x f!reader

Day 27: Sex Pollen / Threesome Pairing: Bucky x f!reader x Steve (Stucky x Reader)

Day 28: Massage Pairing: masseuse!Ari Levinson x f!reader

Week 5

Day 29: Make Up Sex Pairing: Dean Winchester x f!reader (established relationship)

Day 30: Cowgirl Alt. Title: Sick Day Pairing: Steve Rogers x f!reader

Day 31: Spitting Pairing: Dom!f!Reader x Sub!Johnny Storm (sequel to day 1!)

[mingi-s-dimples]

Kinktober 2024 - Masterlist

1st: Quiet Hours (Yunho x reader) x req by @whatudowhennooneseesyou

2nd: Call me mommy (seonghwa x fem reader), 'anon, I AM NOT READY TO REVEAL MY FILTH' - their words hihi

3rd: Vampire's Den - req. by @mingleshine

4th: His love, a masterpiece in his eyes (yeosang x fem reader), anon

5th: Unspoken Desire (yeosang x fem reader), requested by @artistic-rendition

6th: Velvet Nights (angel yeosang x angel fem reader), anon

7th: Drenched (yeosang x fem reader), anon

8th: Deadly Alliance (assasin jongho x police officer fem reader), @mingleshine

9th: His, only his (Yunho x fem reader), requested by @/musiclovingfairy

10th: Embers of Love (dragon hybrid yungi x human fem reader), requested by @/crazylittlebisexual

11th: Primal Instinct (werewolf San x human fem reader), requested by @arki-sha

12th: At his mercy (hongjoong x fem reader), anon

13th: Study buddy or.. fuck buddy? (yeosang x fem reader), anon

14th: See yourself through my eyes (san x fem reader), anon*

15th: Little Kitten (san x fem reader), anon*

16th: In Tune With You, requested by @hongjoongtime117

17th: Saddle Up (cowboys yungi x owner's daughter - fem reader), anon 🍞

18th: Save the best for last. domot8 (san focus, ceo!ateez x fem reader), anon

19th: Heart on Loan (mafia boss!yunho x fem reader), anon

20th: Lingering Desire (woosan x fem!reader), @la-undercover-latina

21st: Sparring Partners (jongho x fem!reader), anon

22nd: Movie Night (hongjoong x fem!reader), anon

23rd: Caught Red Handed (princess mingi x fem!reader), anon

24th: Give me attention.. please (seonghwa x fem!reader), anon🤧

25th: Unscripted, (streamer!san x fem!reader), anon🤧

26th: Scented Shadows (pureblood werewolf!wooyoung x hybrid human/werewolf fem!reader), @la-undercover-latina

27th: Raw Need (omegaverse yunho x fem!reader), anon🤧

28th: Shy, until tonight (woogi x fem!reader), anon🤧

29th: Outage (yunsan x fem!reader), anon

30th: Under their control (sanhwa x fem!reader), anon

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[hookedsworks]

HOOKEDHOBBIES KINKTOBER 2024

Day 7: Bruising or Bitemarks // Virgin // Ice Play (<- psst if you want ice play it's back in day 1)

Word count: 1042

Masterpost

SLEEP TOKEN FANFICTION

CW/TW: pushy/dark!IV is back, bitchy!Vessel, emotional support!II, first time doing anal (it counts as virgin, I've just decided), bruising/biting/sucking, "excessive" lube use

“When are you gonna let me take you, huh?” IV grinned at Vessel when he walked into the den. He was playing a game, lounging and thinking about finally being able to fuck Vessel. Vessel had always been so nervous, so skittish about penetration. IV wished he'd just try it, just to see, just to learn exactly how good it is. He turned his big baby eyes on IV, wider than a deer in headlights. “I'd make it good, you know?” 

“It’s gonna hurt,” Vessel shook his head. IV paused his game and stood up. He wrapped his arms around Vessel and squeezed lightly. 

“You think I’d hurt you, baby? Let me try. You got anything you’re doing today? I could take you apart right now,” IV grinned up at Vessel, who he saw melting. “You know, even if you don’t actually want to, if nothing else I’ll make you feel good,” he kept pushing, murmuring things to Vessel and tugging his earlobe with his teeth. 

“I-uh-ah-okay fine!” Vessel caved as IV insisted and murmured and licked at his neck. IV grabbed his hand and hauled Vessel to his bedroom. “C-can II be here?” 

“I can’t have you all to myself, hm?” 

“M’scared,” IV hid his look of disappointment - he wanted to take Vessel’s remaining virginity all for himself. 

“Alright, fine. He can hold your hand and everything. II!” he then shouted across the house. II came bounding in like a cute little deer. 

“What’s up?” 

“Vessel is going to let me try to take him, but he wants you to hold his hand while I do it,” II barked out a laugh, but then he saw Vessel’s face. 

“Oh, hun, you’re really scared? IV will be good to you. I’ll come with you,” they all traipsed off to IV’s bedroom then. 

Vessel was naked and panting. IV had kissed and licked and bitten every part of Vessel until he was begging to cum. 

“You think he’s ready?” IV murmured to II, who was watching everything with his cock in his hand. II nodded. IV grabbed Vessel’s hips and flipped him over. II grabbed Vessel’s hand then and squeezed it. 

“You say something if it gets to be too much, okay?” Vessel nodded, desperate and probably on the edge of tears. IV warmed some lube on his fingers and then delicately touched Vessel. Vessel, as expected, flinched. He slid his fingers down to Vessel’s hole and spread lube around it. “See, that’s not so bad is it?” II kissed Vessel’s neck then. And then, because he could tell IV had left hickies over every other inch of Vessel, he sucked a dark hickey right under Vessel’s jawbone. IV inhaled hard through his teeth and stopped himself from taking Vessel then and there. He couldn’t help it - he wanted to make Vessel cry. He slowly worked his index finger inside of Vessel. Vessel hissed and whined. 

“Are you using any lube?” he had such a bitchy tone, IV needed to sass him right back. IV withdrew his index finger and grabbed the whole bottle of lube. He drizzled icy lube between Vessel’s cheeks, making him whine again. “Goddammit, IV,” 

“Breathe for me,” was all IV said in response as he worked his index finger into Vessel. He got his index finger all the way in without further complaint, and then withdrew it mostly. He got more lube on his finger, and then tried to sneak his middle finger in with his index. He went slowly, but Vessel whined regardless. 

“That feels bigger, I swear, did you add another finger already?” IV ignored him. He knew that if Vessel just felt for a second, then he’d start to enjoy it. IV searched for a second with his index finger. A long, desperate whine jumped out of Vessel then, and IV knew he’d found his prostate. 

“There we go, isn’t that better,” he didn’t think he actually cared if it was better. He was finally two fingers deep in his bitchy boy. The tight heat would be everything on his cock later. And it would be today, he knew it. He wasn’t letting Vessel leave without getting IV’s dick in him. He tortured Vessel’s prostate until he came. That had not been IV’s intention, but then he figured that getting an orgasm out of Vessel would relax him. Once Vessel came down, he turned back and bitched at IV. 

“I just washed my sheets, IV!” IV still had two fingers inside of Vessel. He worked a third in with little warning or gentleness. Vessel threw his head back then, and… pushed against IV’s fingers. 

“You like it now?” he asked, feeling Vessel kind of fuck himself on IV’s fingers. 

“I-I don’t-m’not sure,” Vessel mumbled, after realizing he had pushed IV’s fingers further into him. II was staring at both of them, wide eyed. He nodded at IV then. IV raised an eyebrow at him, but took the meaning all the same. IV settled then, cockhead at Vessel’s ass. He leaned up, and sunk his teeth into Vessel’s neck, opposite II’s softer hickey. 

“No, stop…” he moved his hands up to IV’s shoulders, pushing him off of his neck. IV didn’t budge, sucking a bruise into the spot under Vessel’s ear, grunting.

“You’re mine now,” and with that, he pushed inside of Vessel. He paused for a second, the tightness pushing him toward a breaking point already. “Finally,” he groaned. He’d just barely gotten his cockhead inside. He didn’t want to fuck up and cum now. He wanted to get at least half of his dick inside. 

“Ah, ah, ah,” Vessel was making these adorable little noises, whining and groaning about IV being in him. IV pushed further, and Vessel clenched so hard he thought his dick was going to snap off inside of Vessel. It was too much. He came. IV’s cum was hot and strange and foreign inside of Vessel. The heat was… he never thought he’d like this. But IV had taken his last virginity and he hadn’t totally hated it. 

Later, Vessel looked in the mirror and screamed. IV had left a million marks on him. He stalked out to the den and chucked a hairbrush at IV, shouting “how dare you!” with angry tears in his eyes.

II stared after Vessel, shocked by his outburst. IV just laughed.

[youvebeenlivingfictional]

Youvebeenlivingfictional Masterlist

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Kinktober 2022  *18+ Only

Kinktober 2023 *18+ Only

Fluffcember 2022 Fake Dating Masterlist

Includes: The Triple Frontier Boys, Javier Peña, Nathan Bateman, Percival Graves, Christopher Pike

Men I Always Meant to Write For

Includes: Bruce Wayne, Daniel Le Domas, Don Draper, Don Eppes, Harvey Specter

The Bear

Force of Habit - Carmy Berzatto x Reader  *18+ Only

Get What You Get - Carmy Berzatto x Reader

If You Can’t Take the Heat - Carmy Berzatto x Reader

Captain America

Love Isn’t Always On Time - Steve Rogers x Reader x Bucky Barnes (On indefinite hiatus)

Strange Bedfellows - Steve Rogers x Reader *18+ Only

Challengers

Estranged Wife - Patrick Zweig x Reader *18+ Only

the pro - Art Donaldson x Reader *18+ Only

reunion - Art Donaldson x Reader *18+ Only

tense - Patrick Zweig x Reader *18+ Only

Daredevil

Gauze - Frank Castle x Reader

Her Voice - Matt Murdock x Reader *18+ Only

The Dark Knight Trilogy

The Other Half - Bruce Wayne x Reader *18+ Only

Defending Jacob

Clandestine - Andy Barber x Reader *18+ Only

I Could Be Your Sometimes - Andy Barber x Reader *18+ Only

Where You Want My Lipstick - Andy Barber x Reader *18+ Only

Den of Thieves

Bad Idea - Benny ‘Borracho’ Magalon x Reader *18+ Only

The Pool - Benny ‘Borracho’ Magalon x Reader *18+ Only (The Pool ‘Verse)

Benny and Techie’s Holiday Plans  - Benny ‘Borracho’ Magalon x Reader (The Pool ‘Verse)

Benny and Techie Wind Up Skipping Arm Day - Benny ‘Borracho’ Magalon x Reader (The Pool ‘Verse)

Benny Teaches Techie How to Shoot - Benny ‘Borracho’ Magalon x Reader (The Pool ‘Verse)

How Benny and Techie Spend New Year’s Eve - Benny ‘Borracho’ Magalon x Reader (The Pool ‘Verse)

Benny’s First Thoughts - Benny ‘Borracho’ Magalon x Reader (The Pool ‘Verse)

Benny and Techie Have It Out - Benny ‘Borracho’ Magalon x Reader (The Pool ‘Verse)

Nick Makes Techie Uncomfortable - Benny ‘Borracho’ Magalon x Reader The Pool ‘Verse)

Last Resort - Benny ‘Borracho’ Magalon x Reader -*18+ Only

Points of Contact - Benny ‘Borracho’ Magalon x Reader

Procedure - Benny ‘Borracho’ Magalon x Reader -*18+ Only

You Know That I’ll Be Patient - Benny ‘Borracho’ Magalon x Reader -*18+ Only

You Want Me To? - Benny ‘Borracho’ Magalon x Reader - *18+ Only

Don’t Worry Darling

Dark Victory - Frank x Reader *18+ Only

Dune

A Stalwart Gem - Duke Leto Atreides x Reader *18+ Only

Be Changed; Be Undone - Duke Leto Atreides x Reader *18+ Only

Left Behind - Gurney Halleck x Reader

The View - Duncan Idaho x Reader x Gurney Halleck *18+ Only

The Warmaster’s Wife - Gurney Halleck x Reader *18+ Only

Enola Holmes

An Absolute Mess - Sherlock Holmes x Reader

Terribly Confounding - Sherlock Holmes x Reader

When We Were Young - Sherlock Holmes x Reader

Ex Machina

A Few Nathan Bateman Thots - Nathan Bateman x Reader *18+ Only

Bateman Begins, A Nathan Bateman Batman AU - Nathan Bateman x Reader

By Definition - Nathan Bateman x Reader

Loosen Up - Nathan Bateman x Reader *18+ Only

Magnetic - Nathan Bateman x Reader *18+ Only

Nathan Bateman Buy Me This Challange - Nathan Bateman x Reader

Rubber Ducky You’re the One - Nathan Bateman x Reader *18+ Only

Soft Nathan Headcanons - Nathan Bateman x Reader

That Algo is Fuckin’ Scuffed - Nathan Bateman x Reader *18+ Only

The Logical Progression - Nathan Bateman x Reader

The Logical Epilogue - Nathan Bateman x Reader

This Didn’t Happen - Nathan Bateman x Reader 

Three Years - Nathan Bateman x Reader *18+ Only

Wired - Nathan Bateman x Reader *18+ Only

Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them

A Grave Life - Percival Graves x Reader

Game of Thrones

Being Pregnant with Oberyn Martell’s Child Headcanons

Take Your Time - Oberyn Martell x Reader x Ellaria Sand

The Maiden of Summerwood - Oberyn Martell x Reader x Ellaria Sand *18+ Only

The Gilded Age

Bluff - George Russell x Reader

Lessons - George Russell x Reader *18+ Only

The Crossing - George Russell x Reader

To Have Loved and Lost - George Russell x Reader

The Gentlemen

Company Man - Raymond Smith x Reader *18+ Only

Indiana Jones

Relative Dating - Indiana Jones x Reader

James Bond

All Over - James Bond x Reader *18+ Only

Enemy at the Gates - James Bond x Reader *18+ Only

Give Me a Buzz - James Bond x Reader *18+ Only

Old Dog - James Bond x Reader *18+ Only

The King’s Man

illicit - Orlando Oxford x Reader *18+ Only

Knives Out

Homestead - Benoit Blanc x Reader

Morning Paper - Benoit Blanc x Reader *18+ Only

Mad Men

Better - Don Draper x Reader *18+ Only

The Starlight Room- Don Draper x Reader

The Mandalorian

Softly - Boba Fett x Reader It’s On the Cards - Boba Fett x Reader

Mayans MC

Good Cop, Bad Cop - Crossover with Den of Thieves. Angel Reyes x Reader x Benny Borracho Magalon *18+ Only

How to Have Fun - Angel Reyes x Reader *18+ Only

Hop On - Angel Reyes x Reader

The Mentalist

His Hands - Marcus Pike x Reader *18+ Only

I’ll Be Home for Christmas - Marcus Pike x Reader

I’ve Seen This One; It’s a Tragedy - Marcus Pike x Reader

Odd Hours//Getting Even - Marcus Pike x Reader

Stress Relief - Marcus Pike x Reader *18+ Only

The Long Con - Marcus Pike x Reader

Wooed - Marcus Pike x Reader

Wound Up - Marcus Pike x Reader *18+ Only

A Most Violent Year

Headcanon: Meeting Abel Morales - Abel Morales x Reader

Intrigues - Abel Morales x Reader

Might As Well Jump - Abel Morales x Reader

Pretty Things - Abel Morales x Reader *18+ Only

Moon Knight

The First Time - Marc Specter x Reader *18+ Only

Narcos

Don’t Get Too Close (For Comfort) - Javier Peña x Reader Explicit *18+ Only

Easy - Horacio Carrillo x Reader x Javier Peña *18+ Only

Empty, As Before - Javier Peña x Reader

Enough - Javier Peña x Reader

Just You and Me - Javier Peña x Reader Explicit *18+ Only

Middlemen - Horacio Carrillo x Reader

Movement - Javier Peña x Reader

Stubble - Horacio Carrillo x Reader

What’s the Use of Wonderin’ - Javier Peña x Reader

Ocean’s 8

Oh Whiskey Please - Lou Miller x Reader (On indefinite hiatus)

Outer Range

Closing Time - Rhett Abbott x Reader

Don’t Make it Weird - Rhett Abbott x Reader  *18+ Only

Waking Up Slow - Rhett Abbott x Reader *18+ Only

Peaky Blinders

Making Arrangements - Tommy Shelby x Reader *18+ Only

Princess - Tommy Shelby x Reader *18+ Only

Power

Itsy-Bitsy//Hunger - Diego Jimenez/Reader *18 Only

Ready or Not

Wicked Game - Daniel Le Domas x Reader

Scenes From a Marriage

Holiday Traditions - Jonathan Levy x Reader

Breathe - Jonathan Levy x Reader

Exhale (Sequel to Breathe) - Jonathan Levy x Reader

Star Trek: Discovery/ Star Trek: Strange New Worlds

Christopher Pike Headcanons

Chapter and ‘Verse - Christopher Pike x Reader

Grounded - Christopher Pike x Reader

I Caught One Last Sight - Christopher Pike x Reader

I’m Always Curious - Christopher Pike x Reader

I’m Right Here - Christopher Pike x Reader

Intergalactic Prince Consort Christopher Pike Thread - Christopher Pike x Reader

Let’s Get Physical - Christine Chapel x Reader

Lonely - Christopher Pike x Reader x Una Chin-Riley

String Theory - Christopher Pike x Reader

The Bodyguard - Christopher Pike x Reader

The Captain’s Woman - Christopher Pike x Reader (On Indefinite Hiatus)

Star Wars

Effective - Poe Dameron x Reader

Everyone’s Got Their Reasons - Poe Dameron x Reader (On indefinite hiatus)

Heartless - Poe Dameron x Reader

Is That My Shirt? - Poe Dameron x Reader

Neighborly - Poe Dameron x Reader

No Pressure - Poe Dameron x Reader

Stupid, Slutty Collar - Poe Dameron x Reader

The Stars - Poe Dameron x Reader

You Never Know - Poe Dameron x Reader (On indefinite hiatus)

Succession

I Can Take a Beating (Like a Good Pair of Headphones) - Kendall Roy x Reader

Long Shot - Stewy Hosseini x Reader  *18 Only

Suits

More Than Enough - Harvey Specter x Reader

Bad Faith - Harvey Specter x Reader

Supernatural

A Little Dream Of Me - Dean Winchester x Reader

Stranger Things

You Spin Me Right Round - Eddie Munson x Reader

Sex Pollen - Eddie Munson x Reader *18 Only

Teen Wolf

Trouble Finds You - Chris Argent x Female OC (On indefinite hiatus)

Top Gun: Maverick

Our Girl - Bradley Rooster Bradshaw x Reader x Jake Seresin *18+ Only

The Periphery - Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw x Reader

Princess - Jake Seresin x Reader

Row 27 - Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw x Reader

What You Do to Me - Jake Seresin x Reader *18+ Only

When Are You Gonna Come Down - Bradley 'Rooster’ Bradshaw x Reader *18+ Only

The Worst Best Man - Jake Seresin x Reader

Triple Frontier

The Balance  - Santiago Garcia x Reader x Will Miller *18+ Only

Beached - Santiago Garcia x Reader *18+ Only

Caught (Up) in the Act - Santiago Garcia x Reader 

Don’t Treat My Love Like a Habit - Santiago Garcia x Reader

Fooled Around and Fell In Love - Santiago Garcia x Reader *18+ Only

Impressions - Will Miller x Reader

Patched Up - Will Miller x Reader *18+ Only

Plans Can Change - Benny Miller x Reader

Sweets - Frankie Morales x Reader

Under Covers - Santiago Garcia x Reader *18+ Only

An Unspoken Rule - William Miller x Reader

Well You’re Not What I Was Looking For - William Miller x Reader

You Shouldn’t - Santiago Garcia x Reader *18+ Only

Benny Likes to Talk

You Got a Ring for Me, Miller?

Benny Miller Headcanons

Drift-Compatible Miller Brothers

Venom

Will You Give Me Shelter - Eddie Brock x Reader x Annie Weying (On indefinite hiatus)

The West Wing

Clean Slate - Josh Lyman x Reader

I Don’t Mind the Company - Josh Lyman x Reader *18+ Only

Nickname - Josh Lyman x Reader

1,001 Reasons Not to Move - Josh Lyman x Reader

Wonder Woman

I Cannot Weave - Antiope x Reader *18+ Only

Steam - Antiope x Reader *18+ OnlySantiago Garcia x Reader 

[shadowphoenixrider]

Kinktober 2024 Day 20 - Facesitting

"On your back, Cajun." I said, pushing him onto the bed.

Gambit went down easily, grinning widely with dark, hungry eyes. He crawled the rest of his body up the bed as I mounted it, kneeling over his broad chest.

"What plans do ya have for Gambit, mon ombre?" He asked, drinking me up like he'd just stumbled in from the desert.

"That depends," I purred, smirking down at him. "Have you behaved yourself?"

The Cajun blinked owlishly up at me, trying to pour innocence into his eyes like some demonic puppy.

"Ma chère, please." He spoke, hands gently resting on my thighs. "Has Gambit not been un bon garçon?"

A frisson of heat surged through me at his nigh pleading words - they sounded so delectable I could almost taste them.

"I'll be the judge of that, Cajun." Was my response, leaning over him. "And don't try to 'convince' me, either." I smirked. "Truly good boys wouldn't need to prove themselves."

"Den it's a good thin' Gambit been a good boy, non?" He replied, running his hands up and down my legs - a light touch that was just firm enough not to tickle me. "He all too happy to submit himself to ya judgement."

I quirked an eyebrow up.

"Your silver tongue won't help you here, scoundrel. I know your tricks."

I saw the flash of mischief in his eyes and the smirk tug at his lips, a change of step in this tenuous dance of power.

"Ah contraire, chère, Gambit has on good authority dat his silver tongue be in much demand." His grin widened. "'Specially by yourself..."

Oh, I so loved this game with him. This push and pull until one of us gave in. It was intoxicating.

"Mm, maybe." I replied, leaning further down towards him, sliding my hips further down his torso. "But I know you crave it as well. The taste of me. So consider - if you've been a good boy, I give you want you desire. If you haven't..." My smirk grew into a grin. "Then perhaps I tie you down and take what I am owed from you?"

His eyes widened in feigned shock, but his pupils dilated with excitement.

"Chère, you wouldn't!" He begged. "You wouldn't subject Gambit to such torture!"

"I might do. Depends if I need to 'punish' him or not..."

"Gambit know he not supposed to convince ya," he began, "but please, chère. Gambit do anythin' for you."

"Anything?" I asked, grinning evilly.

"Gambit be yours to use as you please. Your pleasure be his pleasure," he said, turning his black and red eyes up at me.

I smirked. Oh, I knew what he was doing. I probably should have stopped him, reminded him that he wasn't supposed to be convincing me, and that he'd essentially offered himself up to the threatened punishment.

But it's so hard to do when Gambit is the one under you, and you are as hungry for him as he is for you.

It's all just a game, after all.

"Let me think..." I mused, rocking back and forth on his body, grinding myself against the hard planes of his muscles. Those gentle touches on my legs became tight grips, although he didn't stop me - he uttered a pleased grunt at the feel of me.

"Chère..." He muttered, clearly trying to resist the urge to pull me down to where his aching cock stood proud and waiting.

"Ah ah ah, no distraction." My sing-song voice made him roll his head back and groan in frustration. "You don't want me starting this from the beginning."

"Torture, chère!" He whined. "Gambit been nothing but un bon garçon, an' you submit him to dis?"

"So needy..." I taunted. "Has the good boy been holding on for so long?"

"Oui! Yes!" Gambit nodded vigorously. "He been waiting for ya touch for so long, chère."

I was wet already, and it was only increasing, my body aching for him every bit as much as he was craving me.

Ah...life is short, and I am not a patient woman.

With only a grin, I crawled over him, holding Gambit's dark, needy gaze. A delicious hot spark shot through me when I knelt astride his head, and his pupils swelled with the ecstatic realization of what was to come, a wide smile splitting his face in two.

"Oh, cherié!" Gambit breathed, pure excitement thrumming through his words as if he'd kinetically charged them. "Such a beautiful view...!"

His hands slid up my thighs, tongue darting out to wet his lips. His eagerness turned me on all the more.

"You know what to do, Cajun?" I purred. He nodded vigorously, and I couldn't help but giggle how he was trying not to strain up towards me like a dog on a leash.

And with that, I sank down on him, careful not to put my full weight onto his face (not that he probably would have minded). Gambit immediately buried himself against me, pressing kisses against my lips before his tongue darted out to begin his work in earnest.

"There's a good boy..." I cooed, tangling my fingers into his wild hair before rolling my head back to let out a luxurious moan. His grip on my thighs tightened for a moment before his large hands moved to squeeze my ass, tugging me closer to him.

It wasn't just his hands that were blessed with nimble dexterity - Gambit's lips and tongue moved in just the right ways to have me melting against him, rocking my hips into his face. He teased around my entrance before lapping his tongue in as deep as it would go, stroking my walls in ways I never knew were possible.

And just when I'd gotten used to that, he withdrew and decide to give my clit some much needed attention, which had me moaning and chanting his name. All the while his hands squeezed and massaged my thighs and backside, coaxing me to ride him.

It was bliss, pure euphoria, and I was happy to lose myself within it, the hot electric sensations that pulsed through my body as I ground against him.

Several hour-long minutes later I felt that familiar tension building within me, the tight coil winding around in the base of my pelvis. My fingers curled deeper into his hair, gasping out a warning:

"I'm, I'm close, Remy! Gods yes!"

I felt his wonderfully wicked grin against me, and he murmured something in a thick Cajun that was too soft and muffled to catch. Not that it mattered as his ministrations seemed to intensify, scrambling every sense I had under a pleasurable onslaught. Oh, I wished I could stay here forever.

The tension became nigh unbearable, wound tight as a spring.

"Please!" I begged, so close, so close.

Of course, he came through, and teased that little bundle of nerves in just the right way to make me unravel.

I cried out, back arching and clamping my thighs around his head. My powers slipped away from me and I felt my orgasm once, twice over as my nerves fired brightly, feeling every part of me so incredibly acutely I almost got lost in my zenith.

Gambit kept me anchored, though. His strong, large hands held me within myself, his hot tongue gently stroking inside me, massaging my fluttering walls and drinking me up like a man quenching a long thirst.

Slowly, slowly, I fluttered down from my high, feeling a little dizzy but very, very sated. I could have melted into the mattress and the man below me.

Speaking of which, his insistent tapping against my leg suddenly reminded me of our positions.

"Shit, Remy, sorry!" I breathed, releasing my grip and scooting back onto his chest. "You alright?"

The Cajun chuckled deeply, seeming no worse for wear aside from the lower half of his face being utterly covered in my slick.

"Gambit fine, cherié," he grinned up at me, licking his lips. "Jus' a bit o' tight squeeze, non?"

I shook my head at him, grinning.

"You're lucky I didn't hurt you. I know I'm only fifty kilos soaking wet, but you still don't want all of that on your head."

"Ah, but no finer way to die, ma chère." Gambit's broad grin barely wavered.

"I would prefer you didn't die, actually." I said, ruffling his hair. I intended it in the same jokey manner, yet Gambit sensed my discomfort. He gently eased me back onto his stomach so he could sit upright and look into my eyes properly.

"Remy not goin' anywhere, Shadow," he said seriously, taking my hands in his. "I promise."

My heart seized painfully at his sincerity, and I squeezed his hands.

"I'll hold you to that." I mumbled. He smiled, something so warm and loving it almost pricked tears into my eyes.

"Gambit hopin' ya will." He replied softly, leaning in to kiss me. It was gentle, tender, the sealing of a pact.

This moment lingered, both of us unsure where to go from here.

I decided that it was probably my turn to ruin it.

"So. Still up for a little more 'acts of service', Cajun?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

His answering grin was enough on its own.

"Gambit's all yours, chère..."

[bump1nthen1ght]

A Very Monstrous Kinktober (2024) Day 23 - Size Difference

Kink: Size Difference

Pairing: M!Reader x M!Dragon

Other Kinks: Master/Pet Dynamics, Cock Worship

Word Count: 1497 words

Kinktober Masterlist

Living in a dragon’s den wasn’t nearly as bad as all the fairy tale’s made it seem.

Is he greedy? Yes, indulgently so, never wasting a moment to savor your supple body and sink into his own desires. Every item of his is gaudish and shining, flaunts immense power and wealth. He’s practically allergic to the word “no”, sneers at the idea of reeling back his own wants. 

But he can also be quite generous, loves to share his bounty and show it off to anyone who would listen. He’s caring, always kind and sweet to his treasures, knowing that he would be nothing, would feel nothing, without them. And while he may be boorish and crude on occasion, you couldn’t help but love his soft attentive touches, the praises he sings for you every day.

Like now, for example.

“Your tongue is quite talented, boy.” The dragon purrs, a palm the size of your head settling on top. “Always know how to please your master.”

You smile brightly, circling your tongue around his bulbous head, still too big for your poor mouth to slip fully around. His compliments always stir the butterflies in your stomach, making you feel extra special. His perfect little boytoy, always ready and able to satisfy his needs.

You kiss down his length, your master’s tail flickering in your peripheral vision. Sweat and pre-cum mix on your face, squishing together as you nuzzle your face into his heavy ball sack. Your master groans, humps into your pliant tongue when you suck each one into your mouth. His cock twitches above you, fresh spurts of pre-cum dropping onto your forehead.

“Yes, right there, pet.”

Your cock aches in your shorts, pushes against the fabric, now wet enough to be see-through. Your master is generous enough to let you touch yourself whenever you want, as greedy for your pleasure as he is his own, but you hold back. It makes whenever he touches you all the more special, your cock pulsing with desire and absolutely desperate.

Hot geysers of steam exhale from your master’s nose, you can just catch a glimpse of them from behind the massive cock taking up your vision. This close you can see the veins throbbing, almost taste the blood pumping below the thin skin. A dragon’s cock is the most sensitive part of them, not scaled like the rest and typically sheathed away. But your master is kind enough to let you view such a rare sight, let you savor it like a dessert.

You dance your fingers up his thick shaft, spit-slick palm rubbing up and down all that it can grasp, other hand busy massaging your master's thighs. If he so wanted he could squeeze them together and snap your neck, his sheer mass enough to crush your poor body. But he won’t; You trust each other like that.

“Hmm, you’ve got me close, pet. As much as I crave your tight throat-” Your master yanks back your head, leaving your tongue sticking out-  “I wish to fill up another one of your holes tonight.”

Your master’s grin is devious, nostrils flared and mouth curled to show each of his glittering canines. Nevertheless the large hand around your head is gentle, lays you onto the ground as he stands up. All  7 and a half feet of his more humanoid shape, the shape he often uses when he lays with you, stand tall and dominant, his cock hanging heavy from its own weight.

“Right where you belong, pet. Below me.”

Your master crawls over you, body moving like a tiger about to pounce. He glances over your weeping cock, tutting his lips.

“Don’t worry, I’m going to make you feel good.” He says, talking more to your cock than you. It’s lewd the way it makes your stomach tighten. 

Your master only needs the one hand to push up your hips, spreading your thighs around his waist and lining you up to his dick. Thank god for magic, cause without the tattoo decorating your lower back, there’s no way in hell you could fit all of him inside of you. 

You’re face to chest with your dragon master, hot streams of his breathe blowing across the top of your head. He’s a massive beast in every department, your eyes already becoming unfocused as his bulbous tip pushes into your asshole. The small bumps circling his head send pinpricks across the back of your thighs, scraping along your insides and driving you wild. 

Hard scales press shapes into your ass cheeks, the hard planes of your masters pelvis unmistakeable. You wear the bruises they leave with pride, another sigil that marks you as his most precious boytoy. The proud signs of being bent over and ravished.

Once he's fully seated, your master huffs and settles in. You clench your lower half, neck having to crane at an uncomfortable angle to see his gritted facial expression. 

“Naughty boy.”

He grunts, but you know he loves it. If he’s not pounding you into oblivion or being serviced by your mouth, your master loves to sit on his throne and let you cockwarm him. Just another chance to be together, to be locked in an embrace.

Nails dig into the plus carpet and through to the stone floor. Long, white stripes are dug by your master's claws, forcing himself to pull his cock from your tight hole, even just a couple inches. Another breath ruffles your hair, your master grunting as he finally reaches his tips.

“Fuck me.” You pant, hands clawing at his scaled stomach. You stick out your tongue for extra effect, head craned to look upward into his slitted eyes. “Please, master, fuck me.”

“With pleasure.”

Your body shoots across the carpet under the force of his cock head, stars exploding behind your eyelids when his thick head presses hard and fast against your prostate. He’s never been one to disobey a begging request from his pet.

“O-oh myyy go-god!” You moan, the sound of skin and scale colliding and ass cheeks jiggling as your master uses you like a sex toy. The mark on your lower back flows, magic fighting against anatomy to amplify your pleasure and suppress any pain, stretching you out just enough that your poor organs aren’t at risk. Nevertheless you can still feel his cock all the way up in your guts, your hole perfectly shaped to his cock.

Your legs struggle to lock around his broad waist, the tops of your toes barely touching while you struggle to ground yourself. You’re left instead merely flailing in air, ankles up to your masters shoulders as he pounds you into the ground.

You don’t realize you’ve closed your eyes until you feel claws digging into your cheeks, your master squeezing your face and forcing them back open. You're met with his panting expression, his long tongue curling around his fangs and his slitted pupils now blown wide open. 

“You look so h-handsome like this.” Your master laughs, eyes shifting between your sweaty face and his cock moving in and out of you. “Taking my cock, what a good little pet. I knew I chose right with you.”

You babble and nod your head, all senses jumping out your skull with each hit against your prostate. If that wasn’t enough, a scaly tail soon wraps around the base of your unattended cock, and you swear you black out for a second.

“I want to see you cum, dear pet.” your master sighs, jerking you off at a sloppy pace, his own hips beginning to stutter. “Cum all over yourself for me.”

It’s not a hard order to comply, your whole body feeling electrified, pulled into putty from both ends. Your hands claw into the ridges of your master’s back, face nuzzling into his defined scaly chest. 

“C-cuming!” You babble, ass clenching around the hot rod inside as your cock jumps in his tail’s grip. Your cum splatters all the way up your stomach, some even reaching your clavicle and spattering onto your master's pecs.

“Y-yess.” Your master hisses, his forked tongue flickering out, tasting the scent of your cum in the air. “Now take your master’s cum, boy. Take it.”

Your body spasms again once your master unleashes inside you, shooting buckets of cums into the deepest part, the excess spattering out the sides and across your ass cheeks. Your master always knows how to keep you extra full.

Your master stays inside, even as his cock begins to soften, his sheath opening up to retreat the sensitive phallus back inside. But this is just another part your master loves; Holding you in place, relishing in the warmth of your hole. He’s kind enough to bring your ass back to the ground, ease the ache in your back from being bent over in the mating press. If you could you would purr, nuzzling into the hard planes of his abdomen. 

“What a good pet, indeed.”

[chemicalalice]

Kinktober 2024

Kinktober 2024 MasterList

Last year I only managed to post 2 out of 31 pieces. Will this year be any better??? (Probably won't have too much more success but what is the saying? hope flows eternal?)

This year I am using the prompt list by @dreamlandcreations

If there are three prompts it means I haven't chosen which to write yet lol Like last year, I will update this post as I decide what I am writing and link it when it is posted. I hope what I come up with is enjoyable to someone out there. Some of these are pieces that are unfinished pieces from 2023 or 2022. So sad lol Wish me luck everyone!

Thank you if you check any of it out!

lingerie - Armitage Hux (Star Wars)

wet dream - Gil-galad (Rings of Power)

phonesex / sexting • foreplay • dystopia

food play • biting/marks • drunk sex

hunter/prey • blindfold • forced orgasm

roleplay • reunion sex • discipline

praise kink • spanking • corruption

gunplay • dirty talk • stockholm/lima syndrome

threesome • aftercare • gangbang

mirror sex • orgasm denial • amnesia

sensory deprivation • public sex • choking

authority kink • role reversal • auction/sharing

pregnancy • formal wear • daddy kink

make-up sex • face sitting • blackmail

overstimulation • massaging • begging

double penetration • oral sex • jealousy

bath/shower sex • fingering • torture

face-fucking • anal sex • shame/guilt

hate/angry sex - Murph Connors (Den of Thieves)

breath play • body worship • slave/master

hair-pulling • thigh riding • bondage

size difference • window/balcony sex • powerplay

sleepy sex • lactation kink • stalking

sub/dom • temperature play • captive

seduction • against a wall • somnophilia

breeding • masturbation • harem

A/B/O - Robb Stark (Game of Thrones)

sixty-nine • glory hole • voyeurism

creampie • edging • sex pollen

age difference • teasing • forbidden

FREE CHOICE

[jplupine]

Progress Update [12/23/2024]

Since several people have been asking me, here's a current look at fic progress! I promise, none of the fics are abandoned, some just take longer than others for me to work on.

Nearly complete, just a few more chapters to go:

Big Bad Rogue

Hunter's Moon Ch 48 (993)

In the Wolf's Den

Next chapter is WIP:

Bound in Blood Ch 22 (3.5k)

Eyes of Fire Ch 28 (1.1k)

Feral Possession Ch 36 (4.9k)

Leila of the Prey Ch 6 (3k)

Mine (Being Rewritten)

Silver Sakura Ch 23 (6.8k)

Therian Ch 25 (2.6k)

Tiny Terror Ch 40 (106)

To Vexing Love Ch 13 (3.4k)

Trial X6 Ch 30 (4.9k)

Unknown Future Ch 18 (501)

Ongoing w/out current WIP:

Desert Flower

Fox Magick

Healer's Tail

Magnificent Trio

Quiet Little Child

Trash Panda

Upcoming One-Shots:

Haikyuu Kinktober Series (2 One-Shots left)

[420thewritersroom]

Warhammer/Horus Heresy Kinktober 2024

Day 27: Warbands/Cultural Differences/Mind Control

Summary: I was today years old when I learned that Warband isn't exclusive to Chaos Marines or Orks

Introducing my unsanctioned Psyker turned Sanctioned Psyker, Narcos! Having a bad time as usual :D. He has recently upgraded to Inquisitorial duty, so figured I'd write about that. Not a heavy focus on cultural differences and it's kept somewhat vague about what that means, but I had fun writing this regardless. Just a couple more days before the end of Oct and I'll be finally done! Not that this has been un-fun for me! This has been incredibly fun, but I'm also kinda ready to shelve this event lol

TW: Noncon (this is mostly story based and not very noncon, but just wanted to mention this now)

Narcos keeps his eyes steeled and steady on the subject of his attention, maintaining a mindful grasp on the investigated suspect. The suspected heretic, with eyes as blank as the void that Narcos keeps their reasoning in, looks stupidly at his companion. Their minds intertwine as the sanctioned Acolyte, with a power that dwarfs the suspect's feeble attempts at defense, weaves his way into the person's subconsciousness. Psychic walls crumble with every ethereal step until there is none left to impede Narcos from taking complete control of the woman, body, and mind.

"It is done," Narcos whispers, his own eyes whitening as the suspected heretic takes the color of his Cadian eyes.

"Good. If all goes well," his partner, an Acolyte much like himself, although they mainly specialized as the muscle, glares at the possessed filth, a threatening leer meant for the suspect, but with Narcos being able to see through the woman's eyes; feels as though they are directed at him, "And it should, we'll be able to find their den of cultist and put an end to their existence."

Narcos's body does not utter a word. In his stead, the possessed woman meets his partner's scrutinizing gaze, uttering slowly, "It will."

The perks of dominating another person's mind is utilizing their memories and past connections. Narcos strutted through the city with the mnemonic sass and confidence she used to lure weak-willed victims into her cult's trappings. The memories do not lie; she definitely is in cahoots with the workings of the enemy. He's seen glimpses of her treacherous ways, blasphemous and stinking of heresy against the Emperor. But Narcos is careful to not submerge himself too deep in the waves of the subconscious. While he will excuse his reservedness as caution against any possible trickery of the heretical mind and the possible openings to the entities of the Warp, in actuality, it's a confidence issue. Being somewhat fresh out of the Adeptus Astra Telepathica and, well, not really being graced with the most confident of personalities, Narcos dips further when he needs to. And right now, he needs the location and an easy way to get into the deepest sanctum of the cult.

Narcos walks the body towards the secret entrance of the cult, disguised as a small, out-of-the-way family diner. All he had to do was mutter the disgusting words, "little sparrow, plentiful house," and he was walking right into the lion's den. Down, down, the spiral staircase went, a haze-inducing scent messing with his senses as he delved deeper into the abyss. Narcos reserves his psychic energies to maintain his hold on the woman's mind. If anyone asks, his name is Gloria now.

Gloria did her best to confidently walk as they entered the den of depravity. The area was concealed with smoke caused by the ongoing machines that pumped out numbing gas, the people smoking from hookas, and the like. All made to loosen the mind and make one susceptible to other influences. The smell of food, exotic food, even for a former noble-born, made her mouth water, despite her best interest to stop herself from imagining the delicious texture in her mouth and ignore the rumbling of her belly. She traversed the narrowly crowded hallways with silent caution, trying to dismiss the occasional touch the writhing mass would give to seduce her into their charms.

Gloria had to stop after a certain point, her senses overloading when she entered a lounge room filled with loud, overly sensual music. Or, at least, it was trying to be alluring. She hides herself in a corner, looking for a way out or another entryway to a different room, only to be approached by a tall man.

"Hey there, darling. Good to see you again; I've been thinking about you."

Their breath stank of synthetic tobacco and alcohol, making Gloria's face contort in unveiled disgust. She tries to slide away from him, making it highly apparent she had no quarrel or business with this no name.

"Hey, hey, baby. Leaving so soon?" He blocks her way with his arm extending to the wall.

"I have other business to attend to; we can talk later," Gloria says plainly. Which, to anyone who knew the REAL Gloria, she'd be a bit more sophisticated than that.

"I'm certain they can wait, whomever you have business with. Can't imagine having a lot of important business that doesn't involve you spreading those legs."

The man slides his other hand down her waist and makes a slight grip on her hips. "Which is all you're good at anyways. And stealing from us, that too."

Gloria gives a confused look before wincing in pain as the man grabs her hair and pulls her with him. Fuck, fuck, did she, he, missed something? Gloria-Narcos-scrambles through their memories to find out what had transpired? Childhood memories of jumping from loose plank to loose plank, adult life trying to live a decent living for themselves, teenage pregnancy with a 2-year-old child, and an unsupportive mother. FUCK, what did he, she, do? Narcos thought he found the cause of this incident, anxious hands quickly trying to open a safe, possibly filled with valuables, but the context for why escaped him.

For the second he attempted to consider finding context, he, she, is thrown into another room, deprived of any necessities aside from a stained floor mattress and a couple of third parties. Narcos, Gloria, lands on the cold floor next to the bed, scrambling to her feet, but is rudely interrupted with a well-placed kick to her shoulder.

"Should've never came back, bitch. You could've gotten to the upper Hive cities if you were smart. Guess the greedy and the lustful never learn. Hold her down."

The other participants hold Gloria down, ripping at her buttoned-up blouse, sending buttons flying across the room. Fuck, FUCK! Gloria, Narcos, begins to panic. He refuses to go through this; he already got most of what he needed and seen what he needed to see for the most part. Narcos attempts to sever the connection, letting Gloria, the real Gloria, handle this situation herself and suffer the consequences, yet his vision is still crystal clear as he watches one of the men unzip their fly.

He tries to break away, not only physically but in spirit. Every attempt his mind made to slip out of Gloria's subconsciousness, it felt like chains held him in place. Was Gloria, the REAL Gloria, preventing his escape? He can't imagine so, she possessed no real presence in the Warp or psychic threat, he was able to dominate her mind with no problem. Unless it was a ruse? Or perhaps the sickening aroma of this Warp den? The effects were meant to numb the mind, maybe it had an impact on his psycher abilities? Maybe it invited someone into Gloria's being, and he didn't notice?

Regardless of the reason, Narcos was stuck as the people in the room were tearing off clothes and touching their privates, hungry, sinister looks of intent glaring down at him.

"Before we throw you to the boss, we might as well have one final round with you."

"Help! HELP!!!" Narcos, Gloria, screams, using their remaining strength to call for help, however foolish this attempt was.

"Howler all you want, love. No ones coming for you here. Probably should've thought of that before coming back here."

-

Narcos's partner, Abigail, puffed another cloud of smoke, her vox-caller giving static signals of life as her employer spoke to her. "It's been almost 3 hours now; how much longer will this take?"

Abigail looked to the side into the other room, Narcos's body twitching and flinching in pain, his eyes and nose bleeding. While his nails dug into the meat of his legs, leaving bleeding claw marks in their wake. She's seen this before, Psykers and their weird ass ability to dip into the Warp or whatever; fucking abominations. She takes another huff and puff before finally responding.

"However much longer he needs. I'm watching him, don't worry. If he was truly in danger, I would know."

-

"That's it, slut, swallow his cock like the good little cock-whore you are!"

Narcos had makeup, Gloria's makeup, he reminds himself, running down his face; mixing with his, her, tears and running nose. She, he, struggled to breathe, the one he was forced to suck the member of pinching his nose so that he couldn't breathe through his nose or mouth. He claws at the man's thighs and hips with her long fingernails as the other man rammed his cock into her aching pussy.

Fucking hell, when is Abigail going to wake him up from this nightmare!?!

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Here's the Kinktober lists for anyone who wants to partake! Let's be extra horny this lovely October

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Started: November 9th, 2019

Last Updated: March 13, 2024

Total works: 8 + 3 thoughts + 21 kinktobers

Kinktober 2021

Kinktober 2022

Kinktober 2023

BTS Fanfic

Drabbles

In A Lion’s Den (M)

- Hoseok’s been a little bad, messaging another girl. Maybe it’s time he lay in the bed he made.

One-shots

Series

Final Fireflies (M) …ML created soon…

- The world has gone to shit but there are little thing in life that make it worth living. With a little puppy by your side and- Wait, who’s this guy?

Rants

Drabbles

One-shots

Special (M)

- With a gun to his temple, Jimin isn’t intimidated enough to not want to give you a good time. He makes sure you know how ‘special’ you are.

Series

Rants

January 2nd, 2024 (M) newest!

Drabbles

Thinking

- Seokjin is thinking about taking a step in your relationship.

One-shots

Series

An Angel’s Deed - 26%

- Seokjin’s breath was taken away when he saw you the first time. However, he thought that he would never see you again. Feign his surprise when he sees you again, right in front of his face, a little smirk on your face that shows you mean business.

Rants

Drabbles

Swimming Pool (M) || The Dive - 60%

- You were always in his mind…and now you show the feeling was nothing but mutual.

One-Shots

Touché (M)

- Namjoon is seriously delicate ever since you’ve become pregnant.

Series

Rants

Drabbles

Long Day - [In Progress] 20%

One-shots

Slow (M)

- It’s unusual for the two of you to be this sensual, to be this slow. But you both chose to savor it just for tonight.

Series

Sign Here (M)

- All of Min Yoongi’s partners never knew what he truly wanted. Too scared to tell them to their face, he decides to just invest into a professional. He didn’t know you were exactly what he was looking for.

Rants

August 8th, 2022 (M)

August 31st, 2023 (M)

Rants

November 27th, 2022

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Other Kpop Fandoms:

Stray Kids

Bang Chan

Series

A Small Favor, Baby - Chapter 1 (20% completed)

- When Chan gets decides to get a job at your company, he discovers you, someone who is far more different then others let on.



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Kinktober day 13: Jegulus - Wet Dream || NSFW || Words: 640|| Tags: Medical AU(sort of) - Resident/Doctor - Lingerie - rimming (Day 9 and 27 of @jeguluskinktoberr)

The way he is walking over to James is making his head stuffy. He walks across the hall in that white lab coat, clipboard in hand and an innocent look on his face. It’s insane how the boy looks so good in hospital clothes. No one should look this good. 

“Head surgeon Potter, you asked for my assistance?” The sweet voice asks him as the boy reaches his desk. James quickly stands, feeling his own surgical scrubs getting tighter as he looks the boy up and down, from the curls on his head to the crocks on his feet, he still looks like walking sex. 

“Uhm, yes,” James walks around the desk and leans against his as he regards the resident with the sternest look he can muster. “Dr. Lupin is indisposed and we need a set of hands on the kidney transplant, do you think you are up to it?” 

The boy looks at his clipboard before flinging it away and stepping in between James’ legs. “You tell me, Doctor, do you think I am ready?” The long neck stretches up to meet James in the perfect height difference. He feels a hand under his scrubs, touching his stomach and finding a nipple to pinch. 

James lets out a moan and pulls the boy closer. “I don’t know, maybe I can use some convincing?” 

The boy steps closer even and takes James’ bottom lip into his mouth, biting down and dragging it out as he steps back. The lab coat is gone and instead, the boy is wearing lingerie. A thong of deep burgundy lace, with matching garter straps holding up black meshing stockings that match the long-sleeved shrug top. James lets his eyes roam over the whole look and feels his mouth water. 

“Would this help?” the boy asks in a sultry tone, turning around slowly, which makes his black high heels click on the ground. “Doctor.” 

James grabs onto the boy's arm and makes him turn back around. “That will work perfectly.” 

He pulls the boy behind him, bending him over the desk and squatting down behind him. Pushing the lace aside he flicks his tongue over the small, tight, hole he had been imagining since the boy started his residency under him. 

“Oh, you taste as sweet as you sound, baby,” James tells the boy, slipping his thumb into the hole and stretching it with the digit as well as his tongue. 

“Please, Dr. Potter, I think I’m ready now,” the boy croons in a high tone. 

James stands, pulling down the thong quickly and pulling himself out of his pants. He is already so incredibly hard that he will come the second he enters the boy's tiny hole. He thrusts in with one easy thrust and groans in ultimate pleasure. 

“Doctor,” the boy moans, in a lower voice than before but James can hear him clearly. “Doctor?” This time it’s a question and James shakes his head not fully understanding what is happening. 

“Doctor Potter?” 

James blinks his eyes open as quickly as he can, feeling the paper stuck to his face and the crick in his neck from having fallen asleep on his desk for the umpteenth time that week. He smacks his lips, feeling his dry mouth before looking up and meeting the emerald green eyes that he had just seen in his dream. 

Oh fuck. 

He feels the wetness in his pants, realising what is happening as he meets Regulus Black’s eyes. 

“Dr. Black, I’m sorry that was highly unprofessional of me,” James apologises quickly, excusing his sleep habits. “Did you have a question?” 

The boy smiles at him, shaking his head but there is a twinkle in his eye that makes James’ spend cock twitch hopefully. “No, I just wondered if you wanted to grab a coffee, it looks like you need it?”

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Kinktober day 5: Bitchkiller - Angry Sex || NSFW || Words: 1001 || Tags: Top Barty - bottom Sirius - supplycloset - best friend's brother - questionable lube

"And now what?” Sirius hisses as he turns to Barty. “We’re locked in. Well done!”

“I didn’t do that,” Barty huffs, leaning over his best friend’s brother trying the door of the supply closet they have found themselves in. “It’s just jammed, here help me.”

Barty tries to step in front of Sirius but the space is so small that his front rubs against Sirius’ back and the man makes it worse by jumping back.

“Oi, keep your prick to yourself, Crouch!”

“Oh, you would love to have it for yourself,” Barty grins, bucking forward teasingly as he slips away from his position between Sirius’ body and the wall.

“As if,” Sirius splutters, but Barty hears the slight shift in his tone, the higher pitch of his voice and forgets about the door as he turns around, eyebrow raised and regarding the other with a questioning look. Sirius’ cheeks have turned a bit pink, and Barty laughs in delight.

“Oh my god,” he snorts. “You actually do want me.”

“I do not,” Sirius points his finger at Barty before turning away from the door trying to hide his flaming face. “Just– Fix the door, or something.”

Barty cackles, forgetting all about their predicament as he wraps his arms around the other man. “I think I rather do you, Black.”

His hands travel over Sirius’ stomach, down towards his crotch, palming the hard cock through his pants. He doesn't meet resistance, Sirius even lets his head fall back against Barty's shoulder when he opens his belt.

“Yeah, I can see you really don't want this,” Barty snickers.

“Fuck you,” Sirius growls, contradicting his words by pushing his arse into Barty's crotch.

“I can do that if you want me to.”

A groan falls from Sirius’ lips as Barty dips into his underwear and wraps his hand around Sirius. The man seems to realise what he is allowing and turns around quickly, the front of him flush against Barty’s. His hand wraps around Barty’s wrist, stopping his movements.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

Barty smirks. "You." The scowl on Sirius' face makes him look so much like his brother that Barty pushes his thumb against the point between Sirius’ eyebrows to make it go away. Sirius just glares at him but doesn’t move away. The hand falls to Sirius’ cheek to cradle it a bit rougher than necessary. “Tell me if that you don’t want that and I’ll stop.”

“I hate you,” Sirius snarls, leaning in closer, his eyes filled with thunder, and Barty doesn’t question the truth in those words, but he also knows it's not the only truth.

“That’s not a no, Black.”

“Shut up and fuck me,” Sirius snarls before grabbing the collar of Barty’s shirt and yanking him towards him.

Their lips crash together, and it’s filthy, harsh, bites and spit, Barty’s double lip ring scraping against Sirius’ teeth but it feels good. They moan simultaneously and Barty’s hands find Sirius’ waist band, shimmying it down to give his cock the freedom it needs. He unbuckles himself quickly and breaks the kiss to spit on his hand.

“No one can know,” Sirius pants onto his neck while his teeth scrape over the inked skin. “And I still hate you.”

“Whatever you say, princess,” Barty chortles, wrapping his hands around their lengths and pumping fervently. They groan instantly and Sirius’ teeth bite down on the skin where Barty’s neck meets his shoulder a little too hard.

“Fuck, Black, no need to rip me apart.”

“Yes, there is,” Sirius pants, leaning back to find Barty’s lips once more, biting them before he lets go completely and turns around. “Hurry the fuck up.”

“Needy are we?”

Barty grins as he sees Sirius hold on to the racks of cleaning supplies to bow his arse towards him. He roams his eyes over the shelf, finding a perfume-free liquid soap that he grabs and spreads between Sirius’ arse, slipping three fingers in at once.

“Fucking hell, Crouch,” Sirius groans, bowing even a bit more and Barty feels his rim relax around his fingers.

“Oh, be a good boy and be quiet,” Barty scolds him, pumping his fingers fast while lathering himself in the same sticky substance. Sirius throws his head back when Barty removes his fingers, replacing them with his cock. He lets out a small groan and Barty reconsiders his previous statement. “On second thought, no, moan for me.”

“I hate you, hate you, fuck, you feel good,” Sirius moans on a breath. Barty thrusts harshly, the sounds of skin slapping on skin filling the small space. He feels the tight ball of nervous in his abdomen grow and wraps one hand in Sirius’ hair, the other coming around the front, taking hold of Sirius’ cock.

“If you hate me, then why are you so pretty for me, princess?”

“Fuck, Crouch, just–” Sirius starts moving his hips, meeting Barty’s thrusts while fucking himself into Barty’s hand. It’s obscene and Barty cackles from the feeling thrumming through his body. He can feel Sirius swell in his hand and he is not much further away.

“Yeah, you gonna come for me,” Barty commands, thrusting as deep as he can, probably hitting the right spot for Sirius because it takes only three more thrusts before he is shaking on his legs and unloading into Barty’s hand with a low groan. With the tightening of Sirius’ muscles around his cock Barty can’t hold on and he lets go as well.

“That was–”

He is interrupted by the rattle of the doorhandle and both men look to the door quickly, which opens and finds Regulus Black on the other side. They look at each other for a full ten seconds before Regulus promptly turns away with a loud. “Nope, no, non, not happening.”

Barty just laughs as he slides out of Sirius, come dripping on the floor. “Do you think he’s mad?”

Sirius turns around and slaps him full across the face. “Fuck you, Crouch.”