soft doms talking you through your orgasm.
them holding your hands while slowly fucking into your wet and warm hole in missionary. them smiling down at you as your eyes are full of tears.
“you’re doing so good, angel. i know, baby, i know. i’m here.” they say as they pick up the pace, holding your hands tighter as you clench down on their cock, “soo pretty for me, aren’t you? you’re so pretty.”
them softly chuckling while looking at your fucked out expression as their hand leave yours to grope your body, moving down between your bodies to touch your clit messily.
and when your eyes roll back and you can’t control your whimpers and moans anymore, they hide their faces in the crook of your neck, biting and kissing your skin, “doing such a good job f’me, bunny. let it all out, let me feel you. there you go, such an obedient thing you are.”
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Can you slide into me? All nice and wet. But don’t thrust. No, grind into me. Fill me up, let me completely envelop your cock inside my needy cunt all the way to your base, and grind against my t-dick. Let your cock rub against my cervix as I take you all in. Then pull out of me, slowly slide back in, and grind more, nice and slow. My puppy brain will surely kick on at that point. Hell, my puppy brain is already on. I’m sure you want to see me be turned into a tired, whimpering, blabbering mess, right?
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bullying them into cumming.
whispering in their ear,
"is this what you like? is this really what gets you off? yeah?" as you violently hold them down and finger their dripping hole- to what they reply with "no! it's not! i- i hate it! i hate it!" so you reply, "then why are you so fucking noisy and soaked?!"
"desperate fuckmeat can't even hide they love getting forcibly stretched.." and feeling them clench, spasm around your fingers, their needy whimpers filling the room.
as you remove your drenched fingers from inside them, you finally go:
"there, there you go.. yeah.., i told you.. you were loving it, slut."
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"I don't know why you keep insisting on these flowers," Tim sighs, rolling his eyes as Kon gently yet reverently braided vines while Bernard stuck flowers into his wings.
"You look pretty like this," the fox sparrow says, a soft smile across his face as Kon nods vigorously, "Don't you agree, Kon?"
"He's right, y'know. You should just let us do this for you, Tim."
The falcon sighs, but allows himself to relax into his partners' hold.
"Where is Timothy?" he hears Damian's voice ask distantly.
"Frankly, that's none of your business," he hears Bernard snark, "He doesn't want to see you right now."
An annoyed growl rumbled through the air, but his dear yet dense boyfriend reciprocated with his own flimsy, sing-song-y growl characteristic of songbirds.
"Bear?" Tim mumbled sleepily, lifting his head as he blinked the sleep out of his eyes.
"He's handling it, Tim," Kon tried to assure him, stroking his hand over just the right spot to render Tim into a thoughtless puddle, "Roa knows you need the sleep, Jesus."
He grumbled, swatting at the purple martin's face before slumping into Kon's hold.
"Does this happen every year?"
"Yeah, just about. Tim usually lets everyone in except Damian and Bruce."
A soft hum, and Tim was out like a light.
When he wakes up, the apartment was dark.
Tim pushes himself upright to peer blearily into Kon's ever-shifting, slightly glowing too-blue eyes, "...Where did Bear go?"
"The kitchen," Kon smiled in amusement before hoisting Tim to his feet, accidentally knocking off the matching flower crown he was wearing. Nevertheless, the kryptonian picks it up, places it back on Tim's head, and they continue onwards.
Tim yawns, but when they resch the kitchen, he blinks in surprise at the two-layer rainbow cake.
"Happy gay month!" Bernard grinned with a smear of blue icing across his cheek and a proud expression upon his face.
Tim smiled, reaching forward to kiss his boyfriend's cheek while Kon shook his head and grabbed a rag to help clean the sparrow's face.
As Kon helped cut into the colorful cake, the sound of him and Bernard bickering good naturedly filling the air between them, Tim couldn't help but feel like this was an amazing start to the rest of summer.
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Happy pride month!!!
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Once Upon a Time...
Do you like fairy tales but find yourself wishing they weren't always so hetero-normative?
You're not alone. That's why we feel it's time to shake things up a bit and give some of these stories an LGBT+ update.
And that's exactly what this event is looking to do! This summer we invite you to re-imagine a classic story, or come up with one all your own, starring Fairy Tail characters!
Event Information
Dates: August 23 - August 26
Submissions: Anything that inspires you - art, fics of any length, poetry, aesthetics, edits, head canons, etc.. Both ship and platonic entries are welcome. The most important aspect is that the piece focus on an LGBT+ character(s).
Prompts: We've chosen two different tropes for each day from here that we thought might be fun, but you are welcome to pick others if they inspire you more!
Day 1 (Friday): Cursed ✦ True Love's Kiss
Day 2 (Saturday): Other Dimension ✦ Impossible Quest
Day 3 (Sunday): Abandoned Child ✦ Surprise Royalty
Day 4 (Monday): Forbidden Love ✦ (Un)Happily Ever After
Event Tag: Use the tag FTOUAT in your first five so that we can see it!
General Rules: No character bashing, pedophilia or incest, all content must be previously unpublished and original to the blog posting it. Tag all content appropriately for triggers.
If you have questions, send us an ask!
We love getting likes, but we'd appreciate it even more if you could reblog this post to help us get the word out!
@ftguildevents @fthostevts @ft-reboost
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My face in the mattress, your hand on the side of my head, pinning me down while you pound into my cunt, breeding me, filling me with your pups from behind. I drool all over my face and on the sheets underneath my chin, little ‘uh, uh, uh’ sounds filling the room as you fuck me stupid.
“Good boy, taking my cock so well, what a good boy.” Your words send me into a whimpering mess. As you thrust into me, from behind, your movements become erratic as you get closer to cumming. You fill me to the brim with your seed, with your pups.
After, we lay in bed, me all tired and fucked out, cuddled into your chest as you tell me how good I did. I fall asleep in your arms, full of your seed.
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