#firsttimesmut

[music4soul]

Maybe sassing off to Nik when he was already annoyed wasn’t the best idea.. Or at least that’s what John thinks as he cums for the..- what, fifth time now? Maybe sixth if the dirty praises that are spilling from his lover’s mouth is anything to go by.

He didn’t mean to sass off to Nik. He didn’t even know the man was in a bad mood to begin with.

John is what most call a ‘Jack of All Trades’. He’s smart, quick-witted, and is almost painfully resourceful and creative in desperate times. But his one flaw is the fact that he can be so, so oblivious at times. So much so that you just have to take a breath before trying to explain what it was you were talking about before.

This also means that sometimes he has a hard time reading a person, especially when he’s already focused on something. So when a not too pleased Nikolai comes in his office after a hundred failed attempts at fixing his helicopter’s engine to ask him something and John responds with a sassy quip, it sets off a reaction in the huge Russian.

Now the captain is in Nik’s helicopter with his back to the glass as the pilot fucks up into him at a rapid pace, keeping one large hand on the door while another is holding John in place to keep him from squirming.

“N-Nik!”

“Тихий.”

“English you bloody- ah!”

Is this the ninth or tenth time he’s cum?

“Keep sassing me and I will prolong our.. playtime.” Nik threatens with a glare before he slams into John again, emptying himself completely before starting up again at a slow pace.

John’s seeing stars at this point as a hand tries to grab onto something behind him but slides off the fogged window. Nik grabs it and pins it above his head.

“Дерьмо.” Nik curses as he feels John clench around him. “Just like that любовь, stop being a brat and take what I give you.”

“Nik..” John pants, blue eyes soft and hazy as they roll back with each thrust from the Russian. Said Russian shuts the babbling Brit up with a sloppy kiss as he begins to thrust faster and deeper, swallowing each gasp and moan that was punched out of John.

A few more rounds later and Nik finally lets John down, stepping back to survey his work as his lover tried to balance himself on shaky legs, hands gripping the door tightly.

“Fuck. Were you tryna bloody kill me Nik?”

“Нет.”

“Fuckin��� feels like it.” John says with a roll of his eyes as he focuses on steadying himself, trying his best to ignore the spend dripping down his thighs and into the floor.

“Is that more sass I am hearing?” Nik asks, and John snaps his eyes up just in time to see him already walking over, face reddening as the Russian leaned down to his ear. “It seems as if we have more.. work to do.”

..it was gonna be a long afternoon.

[ao3feed-harrydraco]

by MissDrarryDawn

If there is one thing Harry Potter learned from the war, it's that life's too short to hesitate. There's only one chance to go after the things you wanted. Of course, Harry Potter wouldn't be Harry Potter if the thing he wanted wasn't unattainable. The stakes were too high, and he wasn't going to risk someone's safety and well-being over his selfishness. Letting them go was the safer alternative, although painful. However, despite this decision, Harry can't bear to leave Hogwarts without ever telling them. So, what does he do? He tells them, absolutely everything...in Parseltongue.

 //Completed //Word count: 11.4k

Words: 11499, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling

Rating: Mature

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Relationships: Drarry - Relationship

Additional Tags: Smut, firsttimesmut, havemercy - Freeform, Drarry, Parseltongue, PostWar

[not-so-hipster-anymore-blog]

Be Quiet~ Larry Stylinson Smut *****

Louis and Harry were at Harry's parents house.

"Oh Louis you seem like a lovely partner for our son" Anne said when they heard a knock.

In came Nick Harry's ex-boyfriend.

"Hey Harry I heard you were in town I just wanted to give my babe a welcome" Nick said as he gave Harry kiss on the cheek. 

"And you are" Nick asked towards Louis.

"Oh it doesn't matter" Nicak said before Louis coulld heven manage a word. "All that matters is that my sweety is back" he said kissing Harry on the lips.

"OKAY I THINK IT IS TIME FOR YOU TO GO! You need to leave my boyfriend alone" screamed Louis.

"Boyfriend. You must be joking right Harry" said Nick chuckling.

"I uh" stuttered Harry.

"You know I'll just go. I'll see you later sweetums... and the boyfriend" said Nick walking out the door amused at the fact that Louis is his boyfriend.

"Harry I think we need to talk. Now" Louis demanded as Harry led Louis to his old room.

"Look Louis I'm sorry thatmkjfsfp" Harry was cut off as Louis pushed Harry against the wall as he nibbled on his neck.

"Fuck Lou we can't do this my parents are downstairs" he whispered.

"That just means that you are going to be quiet as I fuck that pretty little ass of yours from behind to show you who you fucking belong to right" Louis said dominantly.

"Yes" Harry replied.

"Yes what"

"Yes Master" "Good boy" Louis said as he ripped off his tie and ties Harry hands behind his back.

Louis pops the buttons on Harry's shirt one by one and all you can hear is their heavy breathing and the buttons crashing on the ground.

Louis shoves his lips against Harry and Harry moans because he just loves the pain.

"Your such a slut Harry" he said as he unzipped Harry's pants kneeling. He pulls Harry's briefs down only to be smacked in his face by Harry long hard dick.

"You're so hard I and I haven't even touched you yet" Louis muttered as he put his mouth around Harry's head suckling hard.

"Fuck Lou" Harry whispers as he rakes his fingers through Louis' feathery hair.

Louis sucks deeper on Harry's cock until his head reaches the back of his throat.

"Ah SHIT" Harry screams.

Louis quickly pulls off of Harry and looks him in the eyes.

"What did I fucking tell you about screaming. Now I am going to have to keep you quiet" said Louis smirking.

Louis picked up Harry's underwear and balled it up shoving it in Harry's mouth.

"This ought to keep you quiet" he muttered.

Louis flipped Harry around so that his as was facing up.

Louis reached into his pocket and grabbed the lube that was already there. He applied an immense amount because he knew that Harry was about to get fucked Hard.

Without warning he stuck his finger into Harry's arsehole earning a muffled shriek from Harry. Louis started massaging the velvety walls as Harry started crying from all the Euphoria and pleasure and it was all to much for him when Louis stuck in too more fingers stretching him to a massive amount.

"I think you have had enough teasing don't you think" Louis said teasingly.

Harry nodded quickly along with a quite agreement.

Louis unzipped his pants.

"I'm not even going to put on a condom. I want you to feel me. Feel every inch of me. Feel every inch of your boyfriend the one who you belong to" Louis whispered violently into Harry's ear. Harry loved every second of it. He loved to be dominated.

Louis pushed his cock into Harry without even the slightest warning as Harry's body stiffened. Louis pulled the boxer's out of Harry's mouth as he thrusted into Harry gaining speed at every thrust.

He knew Harry was close so he didn't make it long. He wasn't going to last any longer because his thrust got sloppier he was so close.

"Who do you fucking belong to Harry" Louis whispered into Harry's ears.

"You"

"Who is your master"

"You"

"Who is the only one who can fuck you like this"

"You"

"Who do you love"

"You" Harry moaned out as he came all over his chest and Louis who quickly followed.

"And don't you ever forget" 

[consultingcriminalzebra]

Talking to a (not any more) stranger - Moriarty/Moran sex (First time smut on both sides, might I add) interspersed with joining Tumblr and chitchat. Summed up perfectly by tophatsandpetticoats - 'it's like having a tea party with babestation on in the back ground'