#have they discussed condoms in the game

[fangbangerghoul]

Asking for science do you think condoms in dragon age are made with nug skin

[rieaj]

“i love you, but that dick is a plus.” ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧⋆

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who in enha has the biggest dick? (hyung line only)

warnings: enha hyung line x reader (seperate !!), smut, unprotected sex, blowjobs, missionary, p in v, talks about dick sizes, dacryphilia, mdni !!

others: enjoy this for now, cause ive been losing motiv for a couple if days cs its been hectic asf 😭 ill post more content soon. but for now this is enough to feed y’all’s horny selves 🫶

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lee heeseung. this man 😖. he’s big alright. 6’0ft tall he’s got big hands, feet, etc. meaning to say he’s got a big dick too. 8 inches when soft, 9 1/2 when hard. i feel like he wouldn’t be as thick as jay or jake. but this man is for sure long. i also bet he and jay would have big balls. he’d prolbably have shaved hairs that were slightly the same as sunghoon’s not too hairy or too shaved down. heeseung is the type to love blowjobs. sucking down on his long cock, just to have him push your head just to hear your whimper and gags. he’d like to fuck you in missionary just to watch his cock slowly go in and out of you whilst watching your teary eyed face.

park jay. he’s thick for sure. 7 inch when soft, 8 1/2 when hard. thick girth and a mushroom tip that would be an angry red type of color. the base would be a little tanner than his skin, and for his hair, i bet he shaves it every 2 weeks max. its neat and not so hairy. gotta be clean to satisfy his girl (>.<) jay would also be the type to be the softest and most loving in bed. he loves reassuring you and talking you through it. this man would also have the best aftercare. jay could also go rough and hard, only if he would be in a bad mood or jealous. (we’ll discuss this soon !) overall, jay just has big dick.

sim jake. thickest. 7 1/2 inches when soft, 8 when hard. jake isn’t exactly the longest. but he beats them in girth. he’s a thick boy. even just the tip inside your already stretched out so wide. his base color would be a little darker than his skin tone. he has a big tip that whenever he was hard it would be such an angry pink and constantly leak pre-cum. jake would not have any hairs at all. poor baby always feels so guilty whenever he sees you in tears as soon as an inch of his dick stretches you out. always shushing you and reassuring that the pain would be gone.

park sunghoon. i feel like he would be the biggest. a positive, 8 1/2 inch when soft. a solid 9 when hard. sunghoon would most like be the one to know his dick the best, and also use it correctly. his dick is girthy with a usual peachy color on his tip. the base color would be a the same color as his usual skin, and he would most likely have a neat shave, something like the hair still being there but at the same time it’s not too bushy. sunghoon would also have some best dick game. there is never a time you won’t be pleasured after being with him. he would also most likely HATE wearing condoms. unless that is, you want him to. anything for his girl <3 but for me i think he wouldn’t really like it cs he wants you to feel every inch and vein of him pulse inside you :0

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yall ive been busy this is all i could come up w rn. its not my best work, but ive just been too lazy. i’ll do better soon 😞

[hobies-princealbert]

pornstar! hobie brown x pornstar! reader | (obviously nsfw)

☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆

☆ pornstar! hobie brown whose name you've heard floating around your feed since your first appearance. The one who you've been dying to get in touch with, but feared that your small following wouldn't interest him, like some of the others you've asked.

☆ pornstar! hobie brown, a veteran in the game, and by what you've heard is one of the best fucks some of the most seasoned creators have ever had.

☆ yeah, that same pornstar! hobie brown that just messaged you asking if you were down to collaborate with him one day.

☆ pornstar! hobie brown who had you screaming into your sheets and kicking your feet cause not only does he knows you exist, he wants to collab!

☆ pornstar! hobie brown who you immediately said yes to.

☆ pornstar! hobie brown and you then stayed up all night discussing the location, time, equipment, condoms, toys etc. you know the good stuff. he was surprisingly thorough, most people you've collaborate with just wanted to make sure you were clean and had a good camera.

☆ pornstar! hobie brown who when he showed up in the lobby of the hotel he booked, took your breath away. the man was ridiculously gorgeous. not to mention thay voice. god, fuck me sideways he's hot asf.

☆ pornstar! hobie brown took the initiative to started up some small talk as you made your way to the room. he could tell you were nervous, since you were much more talkative on the phone. and he could hear the excitement in your voice. but now you couldn't even look him in the eye. guess he's gonna have to do his best to ease your nerves.

☆ pornstar! hobie brown offered to do most of the heavy lifting like the setting up the cameras, lights, sanitizing the sheets, just whatever prep was needed. all he wanted from you was to get relaxed and ready.

☆ pornstar! hobie brown who started you off with a slow heated makeout session. he was a damn good kisser, and his lip piercing made the experience even better. he told you to guide his hands to wherever you wanted them. his hands were much bigger than yours, but still his palms were soft and warm to the touch.

☆ pornstar! hobie brown who's breath hitched once you directed one of his hands to cup your clothed cunt. you both stared at each other, both afraid to make any sudden moves.

☆ pornstar! hobie brown did his best to ensured you times that ""jus' say the word love, and all this stops. i won' be disappointed ok?" even though he said it with a half hearted tone, his gaze in his eyes was serious. the last thing he wanted was for you to force yourself.

☆ pornstar! hobie brown who was doing his best to ignore the mind numbing throb in his pants, as he waited on your response. you then moved his hand pass the waistband of your panties, so he could put his finger in between your folds. once he did, his eyes grew slightly wide. you were soaked.

☆ pornstar! hobie brown who you had to now ensure you were ready. "trust me I want this as much as you do, i promise i do". and with the simplest nod, he went to work.

☆ pornstar! hobie brown, that you found out was a real pussy drunk, had used his tongue to push pass your folds and was now tongue deep in your cunt. his hands pressed your hips further into his face anytime you even squirmed in the slightest. its not like you could help it. he sent the first few minutes searching your inner walls for the spot that made you cry out the loudest. and once he did it was hell to get him off it.

☆ the man, pornstar! hobie brown, was a messy ass eater. you could hear as he suckled hard on your clit. how whenever needed a break would just run his pressed tongue along your slit. and how he would groan whenever your walls tried to push out his tongue whenever you reached your peak.

☆ pornstar! hobie brown who reminded you to breathe as you struggled to ease in his length. he knew it would probably be a tight fit, that's why he made sure to coat your cunt with slick and spit before he tried. "don' worry jus' breathe love. shhh i know, but imma need you to relax for me. no it will fit, jus' stay with me now".

☆ pornstar! hobie brown who loved to give you face a light tap whenever your eyes would roll back or you mumbled to him when he asked you a question. he would most definitely grab your chin if he caught you staring at the camera instead of him. he knows it's for the optics, but hell he's the one fucking you dumb, so eyes on him. "don' focus on them. 'm right 'ere love. set thos' pretty eyes on me. trust me please baby. just you and me"

☆ pornstar! hobie brown that loves to run his fucking mouth. you almost told him to shut up, especially since he realized how your walls would pulse around him whenever he so much as let out a groan. what can he say, if he sees an opportunity to make you cum, he'll do whatever it takes.

☆ speaking of cum, pornstar! hobie brown who tell you to open your legs wider so the camera can get a good shot of the mess your cunt made of your inner thighs and his dick. "let 'em see baby, aw look at that. oh i kno' they gonna be so proud of you, but probably not as proud as me. good girl, lemme clean you off." yes he gave you a tongue bath.

☆ pornstar! hobie brown who just by fucking you to the edge in some random hotel room, helped you blow up practically overnight. don't be surprised if he hits you up for a part 2. (he would even if there was no camera)

[unholybacon355]

Kinktober Day 13 - Hirai Momo x M! Reader

Kinktober Masterlist

Momo is hot as hell, there is no doubt about that. She always catches the eye with her spectacular body. Wherever she goes, always someone is turning her head to take a proper look at her. She’s hot and she knows it and embraces it. How could she not know it when is always receiving compliments?. She’s hot as fuck and you love it too.

There always was the discussion about if her big round ass or her large breast was her most desired body part. You always listened to people talking about that in the hallways or in the bathroom. Of course everybody wants to fuck Momo, she’s the it girl of the campus. And you want it too., but she’s out of your league. 

Yeah, she’s a gymnast and you are part of the football team, but she’s still so out of your league. This can’t be the classical sport romance because she’s very popular and no one pays attention to you. Yes you’re on the football team, but you aren’t really playing. You had been benched almost the entire season till today when the injuries of your teammates allowed you to finally jump to the field. 

You were really fine with that, at least touching the field was good for you. Damn you love this sport, but sadly you aren't that good at it. Otherwise you would be on the titular team. But sometimes people get lucky, maybe something moves in the universe to make a poor bastard like you happy once in a while just to keep things balanced. And you were the lucky one today when in the final minute of the game out of pure adrenaline rush you were able to sack the enemy quarterback on their own end zone, practically winning a tied game.

Immediately everybody was shouting your name and rising you to the sky. You were today's heroe. And that leads to where you are now. At the bedroom of someone that you don’t even know, with your pants around your knees and the girls of your dream half naked kneeling in front of you. 

This was one of the many parties to which you were dragged tonight. Of course everybody wants to have the hero at their party, and your captains were shure you that you attended every party around the campus that night. Till you ended up in this house, very drunk, and in some magic way crossing paths with Momo. She was kinda drunk too and for some reason was also very happy to meet the new college heroe. Maybe because beside her almost no one brings joy to this university in sports. Yes, she wasn't just hot but also a champion.

Then things are blurry in your memory. Maybe you were dragged into a drinking game, and maybe you also ended up doing that stupid “Seven minutes in heaven “ game with Momo, you are seriously too drunk to remember if that really happened. But if it happened probably that was what led to this. 

You were kissing Momo in the hallway on the second floor, and touching her in a very inappropriate way, when you kicked a random door and both entered the room, shutting the door behind you. Things quickly escalated but sadly you didn't have a single condom with you. Why would you have one if you aren't getting laid in the first place? So Momo decided to reward you with something special instead. That's why she was on her knees with her torso naked, and spitting on her tits to make them slippery.

At this very moment in your opinion the discussion about Momo’s tiddies versus her ass is finished. Her boobs were by far the biggest you had ever seen in person. They are like twoo fucking ships on the middle of the sea, moving at a discontinuous and not symmetric passe while Momo is spreading her saliva between them. One coming up when the other is coming down at the rhythm of her breath and hands. You were frankly amazed by the size of her breast. 

Momo bites her lower lips looking at you in a sexy but shy way. “I don’t do this with anyone.” And you knew that was true, there isn’t a single rumor about her sleeping with anyone or hooking up at parties. In fact you weren't sure if a sports strat like her was even attending these kinds of parties, and that made you feel even luckier. “But you seem to be nice.” That and also that both of you are very drunk right now. 

Momo wraps her fingers around your shaft stroking you and spreading her saliva over you too, that is until your dick is wet and shiny. You desperately need her to suck you, to feel her warm mouth around your meat, but instead your reward is another. Momo puts your shaft between her monumental tits and uses her hand to push them together. Her boobs are so big that your tip is barely visible over the crack of her cleavage. God, obviously her tits are better than her ass.  

And then the fun begins. Momo uses her hands to move her massive breasts up and down, sending you immediately to heaven. The feeling is amazing, your shaft is surrounded by the soften skiing ever had been. And her boobs are so soft that seem like you’re fucking cotton candy. You feel on the clouds.

“Does it feel good?” All you can elaborate as an answer is a moan because everything feels so amazing. To be honest you haven't had action in a while, so at this point everything should feel amazing. But you know this is different, you know that her tits are casting some kind of spell over you. Otherwise why is your shaft so hard right now? 

You’re praying for this to not be a dream. You're thanking the universe to allow you to make that play and end this night like this, with the girls of your dream stroking your dick with her tits. And Oh God! what a great job she’s doing. Momo’s hand never stops moving her boobs, maintaining your shaft sealed between them and maximizing your pleasure. All you can do is moan and look at her with a freshly discovered passion. 

Momo isn’t just hot as fuck but also so damn beautifull. Her delicate features  always capture your attention, and now seeing her with her mouth open spitting more saliva over her tits to maintain them lubricated,  feels like an extra reward to you. You don’t even want that blowjob anymore, that feels out of please now. It feels like an abuse of your luck to want something more from her, because this is already so amazing.

 Momo is panting with the effort of moving her tits up and down, and even like that she looks beautiful.  She is like an angel with big boobs, but still like an angel. Even with her tongue out to let her saliva drip over her tits she looks so damn beautiful in your eyes. Well, not for nothing she’s the most desired girl on the campus.

You let her do what she wants with your shaft, and obviously she has a lot of control over her body. After all she’s and gymnastic start, she clearly knows how to move her body and what to do with every single one of her muscles, and that includes her big boobs.The waves that her fat tits create over your dick, stimulating you to a new level of pleasure,  is more than you can mange. 

“I-I-I’m… Clo-Clooooseee.” You warn her but all what Momo does is increase the pace of her movement, and pushes her tits even closer together, sending you over the edge of your climax. Your dick spills thick ropes of semen over her breast, covering her entire chest with your white and sticky fluid. Flooding her big tits with your seed and making it even easier for her to milk you using your semen as lubricant too. You shoot your load over her massive boobs covering that beautifull mole on her left tiddie, and even drop your semen over her hard light tea big nipples.

“What a mess we made.” Momo said panting and giggling once she set free your shaft from the warm and soft embrace of her boobs. “Can you find me something to clean myself?” Add while trying to gather your semen with her hands but all what she is doing is just spreading it more over her chest. 

You are still amazed by what just happened. You can’t think straight like if you were in some kind of trance, and without realizing what you are doing you take off your shirt and you give it to her. After a few minutes her tits are clean and you put your shirt on again, now stained with your own milk. You’re still in a trance, still very drunk and in disbelief. 

You're thinking of asking for her number, maybe if you're lucky enough another kiss. But you also think this is already too much. In the end what would you pursue asking for her number? What more could obtain from her a drunk loser that is wearing a shirt stained with his fresh semen? But you still have to do it. If it isn't tonight when again would you have the chance to meet the most desired girl on the campus? Maybe the hotter and more desired girl in the entire city you correct yourself.

[hexb0nes]

Exposed!

features: jayce talis & viktor from arcane

summary: welcome to the nsfw alphabet game featuring the men of progress! discussion of kink will be featured.

a/n: the people have demanded this and so be it, i have returned with this lovely treat for you all! happy 100 now 151 followers celebration!

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Jayce - He pulls out all the stops! Depending on your mood, he will either give you a good massage with praise or the two of you share a bath together

Viktor - He enjoys cuddling as aftercare. He’ll trace shapes and lines on your skin while gentle music (piano, lofi, etc.) plays from one of your phones

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Jayce - He loves his arms! They show off his strength and his resilience from years spent in the forge, as well as how easily he can pick people up. On his partner, he loves their chest; not completely in a sexual way, he likes laying on his partner’s chest and listening to their heartbeat

Viktor - He struggles with pinpointing a favorite body part of his, but if he had to place, he would say his eyes. He likes the color of them and they let him see the beauty of the world. As for his partner. he loves their hands; he sees hands as a reflection of the person’s experiences, as well as his most comfortable/go-to form of intimacy is hand holding

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Jayce - He loves eating cum, regardless if it’s from a pussy or cock; he will eat it up like a Thanksgiving dinner

Viktor - He can cum buckets if he has been pent up for a few days; he has once popped a condom from all his orgasms after a day’s long fap session

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Jayce - He’s a fan of roleplay during sex; his favorite roles are as a firefighter and a stripper

Viktor - He has fucked at least 3 times while Jayce was in the lab with him, usually get a blowjob; Jayce still doesn’t know to this day

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Jayce - Acts like he’s experienced, is actually an amateur, only has been with 2-3 people; it takes a couple of “research” sessions with his partner before he gets the hang of it

Viktor - WHORE!!! He’s very experienced, had a slut era during his Academy days because he wanted to explore his sexuality (and had too strong of a sex drive) 

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Jayce - Doggy, he loves gripping his partner’s hips and vice versa 

Viktor - Cowgirl, it’s the most accessible for him 

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Jayce - Surprisingly serious in the moment when he first starts having sex with a new partner; he lightens up over time

Viktor - More cheeky with the occasional quip of dry humor, will get serious if it’s an intense session

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Jayce - He takes much pride in his manly grooming! He’s well manscaped down there

Viktor - He doesn’t have much hair down there in the first place, so it’s a non-issue for him 

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Jayce - He’s a romantic at heart and it translates into his loving, service top behavior during sex 

Viktor - It takes a few sessions before he engages more so romantically; how he acts romantically is more subtle, such as caressing his partner’s body

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Jayce - Chronic masturbator during his 20s, has lightened up since then

Viktor - Cums pretty easily with a short refractory period when masturbating 

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Jayce - Breeding

Viktor - Bondage 

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Jayce - His apartment (privacy is importantly for him)

Viktor - The lab (he’s an exhibitionist)

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Jayce - Little touches from his partner in his sensitive spots like the small of his back; he’s motivated by his partner’s moans during sex 

Viktor - Cheeky banter with mild brat behavior from his partner; he’s motivated by how unraveled his partner becomes during sex 

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Jayce - Beside basics no-nos, watersports 

Viktor - Besides basics no-nos, medical play 

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Jayce - GIVER!!! Pretty good at eating out & giving head

Viktor - No preference, but he’s hella skilled at eating pussy & giving head

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Jayce - fast but sensual

Viktor - slow but rough

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Jayce - Not a big fan, he likes taking his time to properly fuck his partner

Viktor - Doesn’t mind it, only will do so if it’s an emergency (i.e. accidental boner before a presentation)

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Jayce - He’s cool with risk if his partner prompts it 

Viktor - He’s a scientist, of course he’s game to risk

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Jayce - Can go up to 5 rounds in 20-30 minute intervals without break if he’s super horny, but usually does it for 3 rounds in 15-20 minute intervals 

Viktor - 2 to 3 rounds in 10 to 15 minute intervals with long breaks in between; can go longer on low pain days, but that’s not often

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Jayce - Only owns a fleshlight; more than happy to use toys on his partner and is not opposed to have a butt plug in him 

Viktor - Yes! His toys are a staple of his sex life, they make masturbation and sex more accessible; he loves using toys on his partner than himself because it allows him to be more active during sex 

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Jayce - Not really a teaser 

Viktor - VERY MUCH A TEASER

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Jayce - Very loud, a mixture of grunts and whimpers 

Viktor - Kinda quiet, a mixture of groans and huffs 

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Jayce - He’s a fan of classic porno maganizes, such as Playboy 

Viktor - He was the one who proposed the idea of making the Hexstrap (in a genuine sense, he wants to make sex accessible for everyone)

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Jayce - Muscles galore, miscellaneous marks from time spent in the forge, and sizable melons; 8” with above average girth

Viktor - Snatched waist, scars from past surgeries, and lots of moles/freckles; 6.5” with average girth 

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Jayce - Fluctuates a lot, but still above average 

Viktor - Very high when he was younger, has decreased since the progression of his illness 

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Jayce - Wide awake, will not fall asleep until his partner does

Viktor - Depending on his spoons, he can collapse immediately afterwards or gave enough time to engage in aftercare and fall asleep with his partner  

[the-froschamethyst4]

His Off Days

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Boyfriend! Barrage Headcanons

SFW & NSFW

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SFW

Being off was a rarity for Barrage, man was only eat, sleep, work and repeat, no sort of days off

Not till he met you

His life now has a 360, and it wasn’t always going to work barely seeing home now it’s

“When can I leave so I can go home to my girl?”

“Can I leave early?”

“Can I have these days off?”

His work knows about him and his girl and now that all he can do is talk about her, his life was boring without her, he hardly talked to people and now it’s

“Well, my girl and I do this every Saturday.”

“We go play pool at the bar every Thursday, that’s why I don’t work nights anymore.”

Why would I go out when I go out with my girl?”

My girl, my girl, my girl

When Barrage does get days off they were only to spend time with you, you were his life now and someone he needs to protect 24/7

On his off days it will be filled with fun things like hiking, picnics at the park, swimming, pool, other games, he wasn’t going to waste those off days being lazy at home, he wanted to spend so much time with Y/n as much as he could

His off days were usually only for 2 days, you can understand why he wants to do so much before he leaves

He spent one off day with you talking about moving, moving from a small one bedroom apartment to a big house, why a big house? He doesn’t even know he just wants a big house

Even talked about how he wants so much land that he wants to hunt off of

House in the middle of rule Oklahoma, a big house sitting in the middle of 15 acre land, trees surrounding the house, he could already see himself sitting in a deer stand hunting all day long

“Don’t you think it’s a bit early to be talking about moving to a big house together?”

“No way, I’ve planned out so much.”

“Just for one house?!”

“Yeah, if we’re gonna be married one day, I want the house to be perfect, I’ve already been looking at places to build the house in Oklahoma with a shit ton of land.”

“But we do t even know if marriage will even happen?”

“You saying we’re just gonna be together for a certain period of time?”

“What! No, I’m just saying are we even up to be discussing this right now?”

“Of course. We’re responsible enough for it.”

Barrage was all the time talking about moving and how he’s so keen on doing it one day

“Why Oklahoma?”

“Peaceful.”

“Tennessee is peaceful, some parts of Kentucky are peaceful.”

“I’ll look into Tennessee.”

NSFW

Can’t convince me that when he comes home from deployment his first thing to do is just fuck 24/7

Like seeing you in his shirts along with his compression shirts

He bought compression for you to wear when you two go to the gym, well he will, you’re his support buddy

The man is a perv

Up skirt photos, yes, he has a folder full of up skirt photos, yes, he does use them. For what he’s not telling you

Did you find the folder, yes, there are SO many, the man is sneaky

Couldn’t convince me that he probably keeps a pair of your panties in his pockets

Don’t get me started on stockings, the man loves them especially seeing the fat of your thighs spill out of them

Barrage also seems like the type of man to keep a condom in his wallet at all times for “just in case purposes”

“Could you be any less conspicuous?” Y/n says, holding up his wallet and seeing something round in the pocket, she knew what it was

“Hey, I’m a very prepared man,” he says. “And I’m a professional.”

“Professional at what?”

“Fucking.”

When he’s lonely in his barracks of course he keeps lotion next to his nightstand

The man is a connoisseur in Victoria Secret panties and bra sections

“Umm~ pink or red?” She holds up two lace bras at Barrage.

“I mean, pinks too cute and red makes you mature.”

“So do you want me to look cute in bed or mature?”

“Both honestly.”

“Only one.”

“Pink.” He says.

“Good, now to find my size.” She says, turning her back to him.

“You’re 34b.”

“I don’t know, my bras are getting tight and…how’d you know my bra size?” She drops the bras in her hands and slowly turn to Barrage.

“I squeeze your boobs enough to just know.”

“Don’t say that out loud!” She sighs. “I might have to go up, a size.”

“I mean…they seem the same. Can I get a good squeeze to know?”

Y/n covers her chest and smacks her boyfriend’s hands away. “No!”

“Fine then.” He turns his back and Y/n groped herself to know how he knows.

Trying on new sets Barrage insisted he’d come in and see for himself but Y/n wants him to have his hands to himself and left his outside the fitting room.

“It’s too tight around my chest.”

“Let me see.” He walks to the door and waited for her to open the door, he goes in, her back to him as she looks at herself in the mirror

“It’s tight.”

“Seems fine to me.” He says, looking in the mirror. He turns her around. “I mean…nah, it doesn’t seem that tight unless that’s the design.”

“Well if it is then I don’t want it, I’ll try another one on,” she turns to Barrage and shoos him out of the dressing room

Barrage is touchy, has to be touching even though his love language is not psychical touch it’s acts of service, but he’s just so touchy with you

And when I mean acts of service I mean it. It can start off tame with breakfast in bed to worshipping the ground you walk on, giving you things you ask for

You want a diamond necklace he’ll get as long as he can fuck you with it hanging from your neck

You wants someone gone? Give him a few minutes and he’ll come back with blood on his hands

The man can be crazy if he wants to but within reason

He’s an ass man, loves smacking your ass just to watch it bounce, moving your cheeks around like they are his personal stress toy, and then using your ass as his personal pillow

He likes boobs sure but ass is his favorite thing

I imagine his dick to be a bit curved but it’s not a noticeable thing, but you both know it and it still feels good

[thewritingofamadwoman]

Hot Buns

A random snippet into the lives of Annalise & Mark Sloan. Technically a part 2.5? Let me know what you think & thank you for reading 🤗

Pairing: Mark Sloan x Fem!Reader

Warnings: allusions to smut but no actual smut, sickeningly sweet fluff

To anyone who didn’t know Mark Sloan or Annalise Grey-Sloan, life at Seattle Grace was the same as it had been for the past few months. The ex-couple decided to give their relationship a try once more, with Annalise having gone so far as forgiving Mark and allowing him to take her out on a few dates.

No one picked up on the innocent flirting between the two; the looks and giggles shared, the secret touches whenever they stood in the same vicinity. No one had ANY idea of their little rendezvous in the on call rooms. Or at least, that’s what Mark and Annalise thought.

“So are they going to eye fuck each other the entire time or are we going to actually learn something today?” Alex Karev grunted, standing off to the side as Mark and Annalise “discussed” the case they were working on together. Cristina and Meredith rolled their eyes at him.

“Well I for one think it’s great that they’re speaking again. Little Jolie deserves to have both of her parents happy,” Meredith shrugged, smiling to herself at the sound of her sister’s giggle at whatever the “plastics God” said to her.

“I agree with Mer. A less angry Annalise means more surgeries for me to scrub in on. So if McSteamy wants to McGet-It-On with her, I’m all for it. I’ll even buy her condoms if she wants,” Cristina said cheerfully, not noticing the power couple creeping up behind her. Annalise cleared her throat.

“Well thank you for that, Dr Yang. I’ll keep that in mind. Are we good to start rounds or would you prefer I gave you details on which condoms I prefer for your future reference?” The brunette asked, an eyebrow raised playfully at Cristina and her sister. Annalise didn’t care about what was said about her when it came from friends, and she loved to torment interns as much as she could. Cristina had enough sense to blush and look away while Alex snickered before Mark called out to him.

“Oi, Karev! Let’s get a move on, these patients won’t heal themselves!” He barked, making his way down the hall but not before winking at Annalise.

Anna smiled, and rolled her eyes playfully at the intern who immediately followed after Mark. Her smile lingered a little too long on his retreating form, and when she turned back to Meredith and Christina, she couldn’t escape their teasing smirks.

“Wipe those grins off your faces,” Annalise scoffed, walking around them and doing her best to ignore the heat trying to creep up her face.

“Well you two look close,” Meredith teased, her signature smile on her face. Christina snorted in agreement.

“Close is an understatement. Sloan’s one step away from sticking his tongue down her throat with every passing longing glance,” she said dramatically as they stopped outside the patient’s room. Anna genuinely laughed at that, resulting in the patient, Mark and Alex to look over at the three doctors who stood by the door.

“Sorry Mrs Sheffield, I’m Doctor Grey-Sloan. These are my interns, Doctor Grey and Doctor Yang. I’ll be assisting Doctor Sloan with your procedure. I’ll be in charge of making sure your heart doesn’t give out while Doctor Sloan works on the external repairs on your abdomen while removing that superficial tumor and patching you up as good as new. I promise you, you’re in great hands,” Annalise reassured the patient gently, reaching over and giving her hand a squeeze. The older woman smiled back kindly and looked between Annalise and Mark, the latter already standing off to the side and prepping a game plan with Karev.

“You said your name was Grey-Sloan? Any relation to the stud?” Mrs Sheffield nodded towards Mark unabashedly, her voice hushed. Anna’s smile widened.

“Mhmm, he’s my husband.”

“Oh you’re one lucky girl. If I were 30 years younger I’d be climbing him like a tree. Do you see the buns on him? Oh the way I’d like to give’em a quick squeeze,” Mrs Sheffield went on, her voice not as hushed as she thought. Annalise chucked and noticed the tips of Mark’s ears slowly turning a light shade of red.

“Alright Mrs Sheffield, let’s keep that heart rate down,” Annalise teased. “We’ll be back later to get you prepped for surgery. In the meantime, Grey, please make sure we have an OR booked and Yang, please get Mrs Sheffield ready with the pre-surgical team. Karev, please follow up with pathology one final time about Mrs Sheffield’s most recent blood tests so we can confirm we’re good to start on time. ”

Christina, Meredith and Alex nodded and stepped out of the room to get started on their tasks immediately. Before Anna could make it out the door however, she heard Mark yelp. She turned around and found Mark rubbing his backside as he scurried out of the room, Mrs Sheffield winking at her and smirking to herself while rubbing her hands together. “I’ve still got it!” She cheered, and Mark pulled a tittering Annalise out the door with him.

“That was not funny, I feel violated and objectified,” Mark whined, his grip gentle on Annalise’s elbow, pulling her with him down the hall and around the corner. Anna’s chuckles broke into a full on belly laugh at Mark’s flushed face. They stopped walking, and Anna used the wall behind her as support while she laughed.

“You should have seen your face!” She giggled. Mark, who was thoroughly embarrassed, found his gaze softening at the sight of his wife laughing wholeheartedly. And yes while it was at his expense, he wouldn’t change it for anything in the world. He rolled his eyes, playfully annoyed, a smile playing on his lips as her own giggles were infectious.

“Are you done?” He asked, crossing his arms as he looked down at her.

Anna did her best to stop laughing, biting her lip and looking up at Mark with a somewhat innocent expression. Mark felt his heart flutter at the sight of her.

“I’m good, I’m good. God it’s been so long since I laughed like that,” she sighed, smiling brightly. Mark smiled back and shook his head.

“Yeah, and it took me being assaulted by an elderly woman squeezing my ass for you to laugh that hard. You’re welcome,” Mark sassed. Annalise quirked an eyebrow teasingly at him.

“You weren’t complaining when I was the one squeezing your ass in the on call room earlier…” she said, lowering her voice as she looked up at him coyly, daring him to play along.

Mark’s eyebrows shot up in surprise before he immediately collected himself and reacted accordingly, smirking while bringing his right arm up and above Anna, bracing it on the wall behind her. His other arm reached towards her, his hand engulfing her waist as he stepped closer to her, caging her between the wall and himself. What Mark didn’t do, however, was check to see if the coast was clear before speaking; his voice taking on a more deep and gravelly tone.

“Well, I am a gentleman. Who am I to deny my woman from grabbing my ass when she’s down on her knees for me with her mouth wrapped around my—“

“AH-DONT YOU FINISH THAT SENTENCE MARK SLOAN,” an incredulous voice spoke up and both doctors jumped apart at the sound of Miranda Bailey.

“This is a god damn hospital, not a whore house, keep that kind of talk OUT of the halls! What is wrong with people today, talking nasty while I’m trying to my damn job,” Miranda muttered to herself as she continued her way down the hall, glaring at the couple.

Mark and Annalise took one look at each other and cracked up at the hilarity of it all.

“I can see why the interns call her the Nazi,” he muttered, crossing his arms over his chest again. Annalise nodded and continued to watch Doctor Bailey make her way down the hall, before she turned back to glare at them once more before she turned the corner.

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[all-about-kyu]

Summary: Trying something new with your boyfriend is always a thrill. Pairing: Mingi x fem!reader Tropes: established relationship Genre: smut Rating: R 18+ Warnings: language Smut Warnings: nipple play, bondage, protected sex, safeword discussion/check-ins Word Count: 1,012 Host Tags: @sanjoongie @thelargefrye February Filth Masterlist Before You Interact

Listen to ♡ Blow Your Mind by Monsta X

“You’re one hundred percent sure about this?” You ask again.

“I told you, sweetheart, I’m sure.” Mingi smiles sweetly at you, “I trust you, and we’re always safe when we try new things.”

You still feel a bit apprehensive about the entire situation. Yes, you and Mingi always experiment in the bedroom, but you’ve never ventured into physical restriction yet. Different kinks and games have always been fair game, and you’ve talked about them before. Physically stopping someone from moving feels like a different level to you. Mingi notices your still nervous state and pulls you against him. You easily sink against his body and the couch as he places a kiss on the top of your head.

“Look at me, sweetheart.” He calls sweetly.

Looking up at him from your place, you see that same adoring look he always gives you. There’s not a single bit of worry or fear about the situation. It puts you a bit more at ease with everything. Still, Mingi can feel a bit of tension in your body and disposition.

“If you don’t want to, we won’t. Okay?”

You shake your head, “I want to. I think it could be really fun.”

“But?”

“I don’t want anyone to get hurt.” You admit.

Mingi pulls you tighter against him for a moment, “We always do our research to ensure we can be as safe as possible. We have a safe word for a reason, and if one of us needs it, we know what to do to help each other.” He reassures, “If you’re still really uncomfortable with it, we won’t do it. Consent is the most important thing.”

You nod and think momentarily, “We’ll research what we need to do to be safe and make a plan.”

“As we always do.” He smiles.

~~~~

“Is it too tight?” You ask, still fixated on the red ropes wrapped around Mingi’s wrists. 

He’s tethered to the bed frame, almost entirely naked except for his boxers. The pretty, shiny balls of his nipple bars glint in the light of the room. He’s already painfully hard in his boxers but insists that it would be part of the fun to be at your will, even to expose his cock to the cool air around you.

“No, it’s not too tight.” He confirms.

“And you don’t feel like you can just slip out either?”

“Nope!”

You hum, sitting back a bit to admire your work. Absent-mindedly, you run a hand over his torso, paying extra attention to his nipples. A slight whine escapes his lips when you pinch one of the perky brown buds. Your eyes snap down to his eyes and see that they’re blown wide with need. 

“Color?” “Green,” He smiles lazily, “I need you to ride me so badly, please?”

You smirk, playing with his prettily decorated nipples more. “Is that what you need, Mingi?”

He nods and tries to pull his hands forward. His body immediately jerked back to where he was lying back after just a few inches of tugging forward. A small chuckle escapes your lips at the action. Mingi, on the other hand, pouts slightly with the remembrance that he is stuck in his place.

Luckily for him, you’re already just as needy as he is. You let your hands drop to the waistband of his boxers and toy with the elastic for a few moments. His hips jerk up slightly as you brush over a rather sensitive spot. Tapping his hip, you silently ask him to lift up to remove the last bit of clothing. He doesn’t waste a moment lifting his hips, holding onto the headboard for leverage. His hard cock bounces forward against his lower stomach. A small bead of precum leaks onto the skin. Your mouth waters like a Pavlovian response to the sight of him. You don’t let it hold your attention for too long, though. You strip your little amount of clothing off your body and reach into the bedside table for a condom. 

Ripping the package open, you roll it down your boyfriend’s leaking member. He groans at the feeling of you finally touching him where he needs you most. You straddle his lap, rubbing your lower lips along the entire length of his cock. His eyes are fixated on where your pussy is grinding against him. His lower lip is pulled between his teeth, trying to exercise that last bit of self-restraint that he has. His hands are balled into fists, unsure what to do with them restricted above his head.

You finally sink yourself onto him slowly until you’re fully seated on his cock. A low groan escapes his throat. His voice quickly switches into a broken gasp as you lean forward to pull one of his pierced nipples into your mouth. You ride him slowly as you lick and nip at the perky buds. One thing you learned about your boyfriend through these experiences is that he absolutely loves it when you lightly bite his pierced chest. 

“C-color?” Mingi questions.

“So fucking green. Yours?”

“Couldn’t be any greener. Fuck, baby, fuck–”

He trails off into a string of profanities as you start riding him faster, making Mingi try to tug at the restraints again. One of your hands travels up his body to lace your fingers with his. It’s a small gesture, but you think he may need that small bit of gratification. He starts to give weak thrusts up into you, trying to supplement his need further. A moan escapes your lips as you roll your tongue around the ball of the piercing.

“B-baby,” he groans, “I don’t think I’ll last like this. You look so fucking hot riding me like this. I can’t touch you, but maybe that makes it even better.”

You chuckle, your breath fanning over his spit-covered chest, “I like this.”

Mingi moans loudly when you bounce particularly hard on him, “God– fuck, I do too babe. Maybe next time, I should tie you up.”

“That’s for next time. Right now, let me make you fall apart under me.”

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Sunny Day Jack - Oopsie Baby 2

I've been scrounging up spoons as best I can to continue with the Jack accidentally getting Alice pregnant idea. I did a small continuation of it in a reblog replying to some tags, but I figured I'd make another proper post for as long as my spoons last.

Let's touch on a bit of the timeline for how this sort of AU might unfold. Beware of spoilers for Sunshine in Hell.

Content Warning: This post contains some spicy talk about sex and intimacy, both positive and negative experiences. I mean, how else is babby formed? There's also discussions about pregnancy, birth control, chronic illness, sickness, contemplating abortion, manipulative behavior, and a dash of overprotective sketchy yandere spice.

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As you may remember me mentioning from previous posts, Sunshine in Hell is my personal alternate continuity of the Something's Wrong with Sunny Day Jack story and won't follow the games one-to-one. For example, as I've also mentioned in previous rambles such as this one, the relationship that develops between Alice and Jack is more of a slow burn, and that includes being intimate. Their first kiss isn't going to be the same day or just a couple days before they wind up making love for the first time.

Still, the morning after they go all the way for the first time is the same day Shaun shows up to stay at Alice's place. It's just too hilarious to me to imagine how flustered she'd be about the whole thing, especially after Jack seduces Alice while Shaun is there to mark his territory.

So it'd be even more hilarious that this is when Jack accidentally gets Alice pregnant. She was already mortified and upset after she figures out he intended for Shaun to hear them, so why not have that moment cause further drama later~?

Though I suppose their first time could be when it happened as well. I mean, getting knocked up isn't an instantaneous thing. It takes a while for the sperm to reach the egg and what not, and Jack is definitely going to seduce Alice a fair amount of times before the seed that he planted starts to take root.

Which is more reason why Alice kicks herself for not buying Jack condoms. Maybe the surreal and supernatural aspect of their relationship made such consequences slip her mind. Being with Jack is like living in a happy dream, detached from the regular struggles of reality. There's also the fact that condoms are expensive, and she's barely struggling to keep afloat with her meager paycheck.

It's so easy for Alice to forget such troubling details when Jack is there, whispering sweet words into her ear, caressing and kissing her body so lovingly. He makes her feel so beautiful, desirable, perfect, and irreplaceable. It's so easy for her to get swept up by him. She's never felt so loved before. No relationship has felt so right. It scares her sometimes how naturally they fit together, so effortless in spite of challenges they face. It's nothing like her previous relationship.

Not to mention their connection causes his horny urges to rub off on her, increasing her libido. Sex with Jack is actually a pleasure for Alice, unlike previous experiences, and she's found herself hornier than ever after they start getting intimate. She never thought penetrative sex could feel so good, make her feel so connected to someone without any barriers between them.

Granted, Alice was a lot more cautious when she and Ian were together, and she always made sure he wore a condom when he was going in down south. Despite often losing control of himself when horny, and really, really wanting to do it bare, he was pretty good about making sure he was always wrapped.

Though I wonder if Ian remembered to use a condom when he cheated. I mean, he clearly forgot he was in a relationship at the time, so I'd imagine using protection would slip his mind as well. Hopefully he didn't get his affair partner pregnant. That would make things so much more complicated.

Ian and Alice had discussed having kids before, but as a far, far future thing. Though Ian was terrified about being a father, as he wasn't sure he'd be a good one. He never knew his father. The closest thing he had to a father was Alice's dad, Ambrose, and even then Ian felt guilty even thinking about as Ambrose like that, like he was betraying his mom somehow. Perhaps it was because of all his mom's talk about him being selfish with his desires and how all men are cheating scum...

Alice had yet to talk about kids with Jack.. well, outside of him being a kids TV host and being fond of them in general. Certainly, he imagined having children one day with his sunshine, but Alice was taking things slowly with Jack.

Of course now the topic is at the forefront whether they're ready for it or not.

Alice was so distracted by her new relationship with Jack and all the pleasure and complications that comes with it, pregnancy never crossed her mind. Too much is going on for that to come up.

First there's the relationship itself, then using introducing Jack to Shaun as a trial run before Alice tries to do the same with her family. This comes with the whole embarrassing incident of Shaun overhearing Jack and Alice going at it and having to deal with the awkwardness that follows. There's also helping Shaun move into his own place and getting settled in.

It's only after things settle into a new normal that Alice starts bracing herself for how she's going to introduce Jack to her family, though she's started talking about him to them without yet mentioning his supernatural nature.

It'll probably be sometime after Shaun gets moved into his place that things start seeming amiss. Alice suffers from chronic illness, and sometimes this causes her cramps, exhaustion, nausea and food aversion/sensitivity. As such, when these pregnancy symptoms manifest, she just assumes it's business as usual, more or less, even if the nausea gets pretty intense. She's learned she just has to deal with it by this point.

It's only when Alice realizes that she hasn't had her period for way too long that the thought pops into her head.

One missed period is something to take note of, but not necessarily anything bad. Sometimes a period skips a month. Two though... that's when things get dicey.

Heck, Alice could even be as far as three months in if she mistakes the light bleeding that's common to experience in the early weeks of pregnancy for her period.

It's possible Jack noticed something different about Alice. Being a ghost(?) he might possess more supernatural powers than we've seen thus far in the story. It's possible a part of him picked up on some sort of change in her warm light that he can't quite put his finger on. Maybe to him it's like she's glowing even more radiantly than she used to?

Though Jack is more focused on taking care of his poor sunshine while she's sick. Alice has to work even on days when she's throwing up. It's so unfair. If only he could work in her place. If only he could provide more. He spoils her even more to compensate, and she appreciates how far he goes to take care of her, but he can't take away all of her troubles and woes.

Once Alice has the thought she might be pregnant, that's when the fear sets in. She hesitates to say anything to Jack, at least not until she takes a pregnancy test, but it'll be very hard to hide anything from him. Since she's been sick lately, he's particularly keen on going with her everywhere, especially if she's doing something to exert herself. Still, she does manage to talk him into staying home to cook dinner while she picks up "a couple things" from the corner store, one of which being a tester.

Alice doesn't like keeping secrets from Jack, especially since they've become so intimate, but this fear feels... irrational? Like she shouldn't worry Jack about something that might not even be possible.

Like she shouldn't crush his hopes considering how isolated he is...

It's even possible she had a pregnancy scare in the past with Ian and, well... I have a feeling that would've been a very stressful situation involving a lot of tears and fears.

It's better if Alice is the only one freaking out about what might be nothing at all.

Besides... Alice is on birth control. There's no way it failed... right?

Jack does pick up there's something amiss when Alice starts acting dodgy around him. When she rushes immediately to the bathroom after coming home from the errand, he's willing to chalk it up to being related to her illness, but the feeling of panic he senses from her when she takes a while to come out has him soon knocking on the door asking if she's okay.

When Alice gets the positive result from the pregnancy test, at first all she can do is just stare at it in disbelief. She did buy a second one, just to be sure or in case she somehow messed up the first, but the result is the same.

That's when the panic sets in.

When Jack knocks on the door and Alice hears his sweet, concerned voice, that's when she has a bit of a breakdown. She didn't tell him to come in, but when he heard her sob through the door, he couldn't stop himself from rushing in.

Home pregnancy tests in the 80's weren't an easy to read stick, but a whole miniature chemistry set, so Jack isn't likely to recognize the iconic little device Alice is holding in her hand. As such, he has no idea what's wrong and needs to calm her down so she can tell him.

Needless to say, Jack is floored when Alice tells him through tears that she's pregnant.

At first, Jack stares at her, stunned, then when it's clear that he heard her correctly, he's overcome with emotions - disbelief, joy, and worry being chief among them. The idea of being a dad is terrifying, but at the same time he's elated. A part of him wants to spin her around in the air and shout for joy.

It's her fear and tears that mollifies his excitement.

Jack focuses primarily on reassuring Alice, tucking away his excitement and his own worries for later. His sunshine needs him now... as does their unborn child.

Alice is so angry with herself. She should've thought about this possibility. She should've known better... bought condoms, got better birth control, done something! It's all her fault. After all, it's not like Jack can get his own birth control, and he always dutifully follows her lead. How could she have never even thought about this before? She was so reckless.

Jack remains strong for Alice, talking her down from spiraling while cuddling her close. He gets her off the bedroom floor and onto their bed where where it's comfy. She's not hungry for the dinner he made for them, but that's okay. He can heat it up later. Right now taking care of her comes first.

The situation is complicated. Jack understands full well that this is going to be a huge challenge, but he assures Alice they can both handle it. He promised to always be there for her and take care of her after all. He'll take care of her and their child, no matter what.

Alice worries about the logistics of it. This place is too small even for two fully grown adults, let alone a baby. Her apartment in Sunshine in Hell is much smaller than the one she lived in with Ian, with only one bedroom, one bathroom, and a common room sectioned off into a living room and kitchen/dining room.

Her paycheck is pathetic. Even though Alice always makes sure Barry doesn't stiff her on all the overtime she works, it's still barely above minimum wage. She has student loans to pay off, medical bills she has to pay with chronic illness and the like... plus having meals with Jack so he can feel more like a regular human means she's spending more on grocery money. How can that pitiful paycheck stretch enough to handle a baby on top of all that?

Then of course there's telling her family. Alice hasn't even told them about her situation with Jack yet. How is she supposed to explain this?

How is this even happening?

The rest of the day is spent with Jack comforting Alice and talking her through her panic and anxieties. It worries him how upset she is by this news that overall has made him so happy. He does share with her that he's worried too, but he knows that together they can handle anything. They'll be good parents.

Alice does consider abortion as an option, but the idea is too much for her to handle. She can't even vocalize the thought. She's pro choice, but that means understanding herself and what choice is best for her. As hard as having a baby will be at this point in time, the idea of getting in an abortion... she can't even think about it. It's just too much.

Fortunately, she doesn't have to. Jack does pick up on this line of thought and how hard it hits Alice, so he redirects the conversation away from it gently. He gets her to focus on the things they can do to make things work.

It might be happening a little sooner than Alice expected, but she said she wanted to have kids one day, right? It was something she mentioned while they were still just friends (likely when finally spilling her guts about Ian and lamenting all the dreams that were destroyed there). Even if the situation isn't ideal, she has a partner who loves and supports her. No matter what, Jack will be there for her and their baby. He's taken care of her so far, hasn't he?

After quite a long and emotionally exhausting conversation involving a lot of reassurance and love, Jack does manage to coax Alice into eating a little before she finally passes out. They have a plan of action in place, to see the doctor as soon as possible to get this confirmed and make sure she and the baby are healthy. After that, they'll take things step by step.

Money is the biggest issue in this capitalist society. Jack knows it all too well. Though he runs away from memories of being Joseph, the days when he was a penniless drifter still haunt him. He won't let that happen to Alice and their baby.

It's not a good thing what Jack is considering, but he did promise to take care of their little family, didn't he? What kind of man would he be if he just sat back and let Alice do all the hard work?

Still... Jack can't bring himself to go too far (yet). He's Sunny Day Jack! Sunny Day Jack would never consider doing something underhanded and illegal, even if he really needs the money.

But maybe... a few nudges to her boss might help grease the wheels a bit. Barry is such a bully, constantly forcing Alice to come in, especially when she's sick, pushing her to work long hours, trying to squeeze extra free hours of labor from her where he can. He owes her for all of that, as well as all those days off he yanks away at the last minute and overtime he just expects her to do day in and day out.

Jack always thought Barry was taking advantage of his sunshine. He encouraged Alice to stand up for herself more and make sure she got what was owed. He helped on her end, but clearly it's Barry that truly needed the lesson here.

Besides, it's not like a nightmare ever hurt anyone before, or a few sleepless nights for that matter. Jack is just teaching a naughty boss a lesson about respecting his employees and treating them fairly. A hefty raise and some bonuses are the least Barry can do after all the suffering he put Alice through.

If that's not enough... well, Jack will just have to brainstorm more ideas about ways he can take things into his own hands.

What's for sure is that Jack isn't going to let Barry push more overtime on Alice either. If anything, she needs more time off to rest! Pregnancy is hard on the body - especially a body that's already suffering from chronic illness!

Jack doesn't go too far, at least not right away. Terrorizing Barry is something he can excuse as justified in his mind right now. Outright theft or other highly illegal activities to acquire money? Not so much.

At least... not until Ian comes back into the picture, trying to act like the hero and save Alice from her plight.

Ian doesn't find out about the pregnancy until Alice mentions it on her socials. She joined some online support groups for people unexpectedly expecting for the first time, and Ian stalks every single account and who she follows to snatch up any scrap of info about her that he can.

It crushes him. At first, Ian almost believes that it's his baby Alice is pregnant with. It must be.

But that's just impossible. They've been broken up for over a year now.

Not to mention Alice has talked about a new boyfriend in some posts. Ian was going crazy trying to find more than just some drawings she posted about him, but this "Jack" character is like a ghost, with no footprint online.

Ian isn't even sure Jack is real. After all, that face paint and strange outfit look an awful lot like the part he's been hired to play. He actually convinced himself that Alice was stalking him like he was her (which makes it totally okay!) and found out about the part, which means she's indirectly telling him that she misses him by drawing "him" as his new persona that's going to make him a star.

But Ian doesn't say as such to her. No, not with how Alice is stubbornly distancing herself. She's been vulnerable since they broke up. She nearly accidentally killed herself after finding out he cheated. Anyone could've swept in while she was vulnerable to take advantage of her then dip out when she got knocked up.

It boils Ian's blood to think of such a predator targeting Alice like that, especially after he hurt her so badly already. Now more than ever he needs to step up and help her. He needs to cross the boundaries she put up to keep him out, for both their sakes.

So Ian gets in contact with Alice through a mutual friend. Heck, maybe even gets them to trick her into meeting with him someplace where he's waiting with a bouquet of flowers and a tearful apology.

Which isn't going to go over well. Alice would be freaking out at the ambush, especially since she'd be very visibly pregnant by this point and extra emotional due to hormones.

Ian was prepared for that though. He manages to keep Alice from running away and puts his metaphorical foot in the door. He apologizes. Not only that, but he offers her money, claiming there's no strings attached. He owes her at least this much for all that he's put her through.

It's a very unpleasant conversation for Alice to say the least, but she knows Ian well enough to know he's sincerely sorry. She knows he's in pain. He might have tricked her with this meeting, but he does care... He knows she wouldn't have the heart to abort or give away her baby. She's so kind, and she'll be a wonderful mother. He always knew she would be.

Ian feels sorry for himself for a bit, lamenting his mistakes, but he's going to make it up to Alice. She and the baby need help, and he'll do that for her... It doesn't even have to mean they're back together as a couple. Conceding this point is like a spiky lump in his throat, but he reminds her how they've always been each other's best friends, and he wants to be her friend again now. He won't push anything on her. He just wants to help.

Of course we all know Ian isn't going to be satisfied with just remaining friends, but he's learned over the past year or so since they broke up how to adjust his tactics. He's had to learn the art of the deal and how to make people want you in order to make it anywhere in his model and acting career.

Is it manipulative? Of course not, Ian would insist! How could it be? He's just making things up to Alice and showing her how sorry he is. He's proving it with his actions and not just his words. If he proves it well enough then he'll be able to make amends and make things right between him and Alice.

Ian doesn't even care who the father of her child is. He's not ready to be a father, but he views it as a sacrifice he's willing to take in order to have Alice back. He'll do his best no matter how scared he is, since losing Alice has been far worse than all the what ifs and fears he built up in his head.

If not for the pregnancy, Alice would turn down the money. She left the big apartment, her old job that she enjoyed, and a lot of possessions behind after the breakup just because they were tied to Ian. She willingly threw away all that money just so she wouldn't be reminded.

But Alice has a baby to think about. Her child is far more important than her hurt feelings or how icky she feels about accepting charity from her ex. Sure, Barry has surprisingly given her a pay increase lately, but it costs so much to get baby supplies and rent a bigger apartment. Plus there's the medical bills...

It... it should be fine, right? Ian owes her for all the pain he put her through and this makes them even... right? But how can she tell him not to contact her again after accepting it? He might claim there's no strings attached, and maybe he believes it, but the emotions tied to it can't be so easily severed.

Naturally, Jack is anything but pleased by this whole thing. He can't do much to stop it, save encourage Alice to leave, but Ian keeps drawing her attention away from him with pitiful attempts to gain her sympathy. Alice is so kind. Even after how much Ian has hurt her, even though this meeting itself is painful, she still doesn't want to hurt him.

Jack does help bolster Alice's resolve to turn down the money, at least initially, but Ian is surprisingly insistent. He drops the money into her account before she can stop him. He still has her account details from when they lived together and had started intermingling their finances. Alice forgot about that since he never did anything related to it since the affair.

When Alice sees that amount hit her bank account, she's just stunned. How the hell did Ian get so much money? Sure he looked good, and he was wearing expensive clothes and product, but...

Then again, Ian has that modeling job now. He's popular. He talked about this show he got a starring role in. It's hush-hush right now, but he'll let her in on the details since she's his oldest friend.

Alice isn't interested in details. She keeps trying to avoid letting this situation get more personal... but Ian has become more confident since he moved away. He's so different in a number of ways that it's hard to recognize him... yet he's also the same in ways that are maddening and make it so hard for her to stop caring about the little bullied boy who was her only friend in school.

Jack helps Alice cut the meeting short, or at least shorter than Ian would've liked. Ian accepts her retreat reluctantly, but offers that she can contact him at any time. If she needs more money, help with anything, a shoulder to cry on, or anything else, all she has to do is ask. He's there for her... always.

Oh you bet your butt Jack has a lot to say about that sentiment.

Unfortunately Jack can't tell Ian off, at least not there. Sure, he could expose himself, write a message like he did with Shaun, but that needlessly complicates things.

They'll just need to have a private discussion later.

For now, Jack focuses on Alice, reassuring her that she doesn't need Ian or his money. She doesn't have to deal with feeling hurt or awful like she does whenever she even thinks about Ian. She has Jack, someone who loves for her and their baby and will move heaven and earth for them.

Alice did make it clear right away that she's in a new relationship with someone else. She's happy now. She even mentioned Jack by name, though that resulted in Ian giving her strange look she couldn't quite understand. He didn't seem as crushed as she expected him to be. He even asked about Jack, and Alice declined to answer, not wanting to prolong the conversation.

Ian caught how Alice winced when he asked to meet Jack, maybe get his phone number or photo. Her avoidance of any of these just felt like proof to him that he was right about the identity of this "boyfriend" of hers.

The entire encounter was stressful, and felt far longer than it actually was. Alice was left feeling a bit conflicted and unhappy with herself for letting Ian get to her like this. Fortunately, Jack was with her the entire time. It was reassuring to have him holding onto her while she had to face Ian. He gave her the strength she needed and made dealing with suck an icky situation just a bit easier with his reassurance that it was okay to just leave Ian behind. Jack continues to reassure and comfort her after the meeting, which she needs badly after being so shaken.

Keeping the money is something Alice is the most torn about. She doesn't feel good about it, and Jack says they don't need Ian's help, but... they do need money. She's living paycheck to paycheck, and the baby isn't even here yet! She's barely keeping her head above water.

Can Alice really let something as petty as pride keep her from giving their baby a good life?

Jack has been helpful the entire time. His help has been invaluable. Alice doesn't think she could hold it together without him. This money doesn't take away from how important Jack is to her or how much she loves him. It doesn't change who her baby's father is.

Jack can't do anything his sunshine doesn't want, and that includes returning the money.

So Jack will just have to take matters into his own hands. As long as Alice doesn't need that money, she won't feel pressured to keep it.

Alice also won't have to feel obligated to let Ian back into her life if Ian is the one who decides to leave her alone once and for all.

Alice was right that a parent can't let their pride get in the way of taking care of their child. That includes Jack's pride in being the flawless role model of Sunny Day Jack.

So what if a law or two is broken? It's not like the law applies to someone who doesn't legally exist. Jack might as well take advantage of this almost nonexistent state he's in to get away with things no one else can.

Ian might have a lot of money to throw around, but Jack can do so, so much more than Ian could ever dream.

Jack just has to figure out a way to not get caught by the only person who can see him. It's not that Alice would reject him for what he did for her and the baby, oh no! It's just not good to stress her out more than she already is.

Alice doesn't need to know, just like she doesn't need to know about the person Jack used to be. He's still clean as long as she doesn't know. Jack can stay clean and perfect and everything Alice will ever need.

Things might've gotten a bit out of control, but that's okay. Jack can fix it. He's quite the problem solver. All Alice needs to do is take care of herself and love him with all her heart, just as she's been doing.

Jack has been given a second chance. He'll never let anyone get in the way of that.

I think I'll wrap things up on that fun yandere note, as I'm starting to run out of spoons. Maybe next time I can go into the King family's involvement and how Jack might try to win over his new in-laws despite a lot of obstacles standing in his way. I hope you enjoyed this ramble about the drama that comes with unplanned baby making!

[swissboyhisch]

NSFW Alphabet: Jack Hughes

Shout out to @lukehughes43 for the help on this. This is for you and @alwayshughes... The Jack girlies ❤️

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

In the beginning of your relationship, Jack wasn’t the greatest at aftercare. He didn’t know it was a thing for a good couple months into your relationship. Up until you asked to cuddle one night after your post-game sex session. Somehow it came up within the locker room conversations and boy were some of the older players unhappy. They explained to Jack the importance of aftercare for partners. The next time you guys had finished having sex, he helped you clean up, grabbed you a water bottle and was quick to cuddle you. Soon it became a post-sex routine. And it was something that Jack came to love.

B = Body part (their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

His favourite body part of yours was your boobs. You may think they’re just lumps of fat, he loves them.  The sight of your boobs could get him hard at once. Always resting his hands on them, cupping them. When home alone, he would totally slide his hand up your shirt, just placing his hand on your boob.

His favourite body part on himself was his hands. The veins. The rough skin, despite you encouraging him to moisturise them constantly. His hands roaming your bare skin was his favourite feeling. Rough against smooth. How large they were in comparison to your hands. Holding them tightly, almost protectively. His hands were always touching you. In reach at all hours of the day.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He likes to keep it clean. Usually just finishing in the condom inside of you. If he was to cum on your body, it was probably your stomach or ass just after he pulled out. And he’d always make sure to clean it up with the baby wipes in your bedside table drawer. Clean and tidy. 

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Despite Jack being pretty vanilla, he’s heard some of his teammates discuss their sex lives. One thing that piqued his interest was choking. He loved seeing his hands on your body but the thought of his hands wrapped around your neck... Like a pretty necklace… Oh it got him fired up. But he’s a little shy. You’d have to mention something about it before him to speak up about his thoughts.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Despite Jack having the hot fuck boy persona, he hasn’t had as much experience as everyone believes. Sure he’s made out with random chicks at a club, but he’s never brought them back to his place. He only ever goes to their place. And it’s never more than once with a hook-up.

But on the other hand, he knows what to do. He’s had a few flings over the years. Jack knows where the clit is, that's for sure. But he learns as you two go. Picking up on when you really like something he does and when it’s something you don’t really favour. After a year, he knows you like the back of his hand.

F = Favourite position (this goes without saying)

His favourite position is basic, missionary. Maybe throw in some cow girl or doggy on the odd occasion. Jack wasn’t one for complicated positions. Simple. Easy. Intimate. He liked being able to see your face most of the time. It let him gauge how he was doing, if you were enjoying it as such. His hands have to be able to touch you, hold you close. Able to worship your body.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Majority of the time, Jack was serious throughout your sexual endeavours. Reasonably quiet apart from his grunts and moans. He was always immersed into the sexual experience. But there were the odd occasions where Jack was hyper, still high on adrenaline after a game or an event. That was when he was more talkative, cracking jokes and dirty talk. 

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Jack keeps his pubic hair trimmed and neat. Much like his cum placement, everything was neat and tidy. He’d prefer you to be neat as well but he didn’t care what you did with your own pubes. Shaved. Trimmed. Waxed. It didn’t matter.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

How Jack grew up, with seeing his parents love and how they treat each other, he sees it as an intimate time. Sure he’s had his hook up. But when he’s in a relationship, it’s a time between the two of you to show your love to each other.  

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Jack’s a young man. His sex drive is high. When it isn’t possible to be with you, he’ll definitely use his hand. Especially on the road. He misses you and seeing pictures of you… things escalate. And quickly. If you send some spicy pictures, or he has a little file of you on his phone, he’ll prefer that over porn. 

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

He loves nudes. Naked or wearing lingerie (especially devils red), it didn’t matter. It was Jack’s weakness. When he’s on the road and you’re in a teasing mood, sending him those pictures. It will have him begging for you. More nudes or phone sex, he’ll take anything he can get. Just one picture of you teasing your body could get him desperate for more. More lace. More skin. A picture of you will make him weak.

L = Location (favourite places to do the do)

Jack’s favourite place to have sex is the bedroom. Privacy is a big thing. Especially after being so sought after by fangirls and fans. The safety of the bedroom was his. His space to do whatever he wants with you. If you two lived together, with no roommates, he would expand that to the entire apartment. But only if the curtains were closed and the doors locked.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

You. Everything about you got him in the mood. If you look at him for too long he starts picturing you being under him. A picture of you even showing a little bit of skin has him thinking. Even when you’re arguing, he can’t help but think it’s hot. You, as his person, is his biggest turn on.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Jack wouldn’t hurt you. Sure some light choking or impact play is fine but nothing too extreme. He loves you and in his mind, hurting you, even if you enjoy it, wasn’t love. His mother and father instilled in him that he was to treat his future partner lovingly and like a queen. To him, hurting a woman is violence, let alone hurting you.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Giving, receiving… It didn’t matter. Sure Jack liked receiving, like many others, but he was more than happy to go down on you. He wasn’t the greatest at oral in the beginning but over the course of your relationship he had really come to hone in his skills. Jack loved listening to the sounds you would make. The little moans and groans. Whimpers too. 

But when you go down on him… boy he’s a mess. Usually he’s somewhat quiet. Until you go down on him that is. That’s when his moans and whimpers become louder. Which fuels you even more. He loves when you go down on him. But he won’t ask because he doesn’t want you to feel pressured. He’ll take what he gets. 

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

He’s a mix. If he’s got pent up energy or he’s coming off the adrenaline rush that is an ice hockey game, it’s fast. You have to beg for it to be hard if you want that. Same applies for a quickie when you have one. I mean that is the definition of a quickie. But he can keep up his pace longer than your previous relationships. Thanks to all those years of hockey. 

If he wants to take his time, it’s slow and sensual. In the morning after you’ve just woken up. The lazy, slow sex in the morning light sneaking in through the curtains. That when his hands are just wandering your bare skin. Taking in the whole experience. Pleasuring every little piece of you.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Jack isn’t opposed to having a quickie if you two didn’t have time. He’s a young boy, of course he’s horny. He’ll take what he can get. Maybe before a game and you two were cutting it short in time. Or you were going out and you looked too hot to not do something. It doesn’t happen that often as Jack prefers to take him time. He likes to be able to drag out the experience, take his time to worship you like you deserve. But he’s not scared to just slip the panties to the side and slide in. 

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.)

He isn’t too risky when it comes to places the two you actually have sex at. Keeping mostly to the bedroom. But he’s willing to experiment within the bedroom. That’s if you say something. Jack’s pretty shy with bringing up something he wants to try. He’d wait for you. To either mention wanting to try it. Or when you finally realise he’s been itching to realise something. That’s when he’d vocalise what he wanted to try.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Jack can go a couple rounds for sure. But he’s not an all night kinda guy. Maybe three at most over the course of the evening. But each round lasts. He’s the “doesn’t finish until you finish” kinda guy. On average it’s usually two rounds at most but when he gets all hyped up. Three for sure. 

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

He doesn’t own toys. Oh except for a pair of fluffy handcuffs the boys got him as a 21st birthday present. For months, they sat in the back of his dresser. Until you found them. Even then it took a few weeks to convince Jack to use them. When he finally did, let's just say the cuffs became a repeat offender within your relationship.

You owned a vibrator. One that was often used while Jack was on roadtrips with the team. He had never seen one in person until you two got together. At first he was hesitant to use it. After a little encouragement, Jack finally took you up on the offer. Then he realised it was his friend not foe. 

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He isn't too much of a tease. Sometimes Jack gets carried away whilst going down on you or during foreplay. It’s never extensive. But he can’t deny that he loves listening to you beg him. Whimper his name. If you tease him back, he cracks almost immediately. Becomes an absolute moaning mess. He can’t take much of the teasing. 

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Jack’s pretty quiet normally during sex. The quiet moans and groans. Mainly it’s just noises but when he moans your name... Music to your ears. He’s most vocal when you go down on him. When he’s by himself, he can get away with jacking off in a roommate situation due to his quiet nature during sex.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

He has a private file on his phone of pictures of you posing in lingerie. Jack just loves the way you look. You’ve nearly covered the whole rainbow by this point. But his personal favourite was red, the devils. Jack buys you lingerie randomly. A new set he saw that made him think of you. Or one you’ve been talking about. And if we’re being honest, he’s definitely ripped some of your lingerie. Jack always replaces them though. God forbid he ruins his chances of seeing you in lace.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Jack’s an average size. Maybe a little longer than average. 7 inches. But he’s on the thinner side. Curved a little. Hits just the right spot when he slides in.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

He’s got a high sex drive. Just looking at you will get him riled up. Jack wants you 24/7. He wants you for breakfast, lunch and dinner. He knows when it is or isn’t appropriate to act on his feelings. But it does mean he will hint to sex in public. You’ve learnt over the course of the relationship, his little tells of when he’s horny. 

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Jack makes sure to take care of you first. Once you’re taken care of and settled, he’ll take care of himself. After that it’s cuddle time. Despite him trying to wait until you fall asleep. It’s more often than not, he’ll crash before you. 

[ewanmitchellcrumbs]

Sliding to the asks to find out which Ewanverse characters has the best to worse pull out game.

Oh, fun! 👀 Ranking from best to worst:

Michael - wears a condom, always. Feels it’s better to be safe than sorry. Won’t even consider going without unless him and his partner have had a discussion regarding their sexual health history and what form of birth control they’re using.

Aemond - outside of wedlock, he’s fastest draw in the West(eros) - doesn’t want to risk fathering a bastard, unless it’s Alys, then all bets are off.

Osferth - thinks being a bastard is a curse and doesn’t want to pass that on, so he’s quick to pull out

Tom Bennett - he’s out and got his trousers back up before he’s finished twitching. Doesn’t wanna be saddled with that.

Genyen - pulls out when he remembers to

Billy Washington - gets lost in how good it feels and is usually pulling out once he’s already started blowing his load. Cue an embarrassing trip to the chemist the next morning.

Billy Taylor - lack of experience on his part means he’s unsure of when exactly to pull out, and he gets it wrong sometimes

Abraham - massive breeding kink on this one. He’ll look at his partner as if they’ve got two heads if they suggest he pulls out

Ettore - is focused solely on the sensation and isn’t thinking of the consequences, so never pulls out

[drdemonprince]

thinking of inviting a Grindr stranger over for the first time—do you have particular safety tips

Technically it is safer to go to another person's house than to go to your own, but the average Grindr meetup is quite safe. Get their phone number. Meet up in person at a bar around the corner or a park if you want to be able to easily change your mind and dismiss them. Discuss condoms and PreP and other important limits beforehand. If you want an added layer of peace of mind, tell a friend that someone is coming over and give them a timeframe to plan on checking in with them by. And if you want to be able to kick the person out when you're done, plan an activity or make a fake appointment you have to get to after an hour or so.

I don't normally do all of this, personally, because I've been in the game for a while and I know how to control the flow of traffic, if you will. It's generally a very safe experience if you chat with the person a bit to suss them out and make sure in advance that they respect your boundaries. But if you want a little added assurance those are some things you can do.

[merakiui]

Rental (Boy/Girl)friend!darling is really appealing to me! Imagine if darling was the pretty and proper type kyaaaahh💙💙💙

(tw: yandere, noncon)

My fave incel Idia probably got way too attached to darling. This has infinite yandere scenarios! 💙

Idia just raw dogging rental!Darling against their will! Omg... Baby trapping too hhhhh.

Imagine if darling complains to his parents about it except papa and mama shroud congratulated darling instead.

"Just come to us if you need financial backing!"

"This wasn't in the contract!"

Omg yes!!! >v< He definitely gets too swept up in the feelings of being in a (contractual) relationship that he forgets the two of you are only in a relationship for however long you spend with him every other day. Outside of that, you’re not his and he’s not yours. Idia’s grown so attached to the fluffy relationship you’ve created with him that he takes to sneaking trackers into your bag and finding ways to watch you through cameras when you think you’re all alone in your home.

He’s always thought no one would ever truly understand him or have the same passions as him, so when you always play games with him (and you’re actually fairly decent at some of them) or when you binge anime with him or when you get into eager discussions over your favorite characters and the idols he’s introduced you to, he falls even harder for you. You’re everything he could ever want. In the back of his mind, he’s somewhat aware you’re just cultivating this image for him so that you can be his ideal partner. But that doesn’t matter to him. It’s the experience! The honesty! The dedication to your job and hefty paycheck this totally authentic relationship!

And babytrapping as well! I like to think he gets a little confidence with you around. He knows you won’t judge him and if you do it’s all silent. <3 you’re the most perfect partner, after all! So maybe he feels just slightly confident when gently kissing turns more hungry and determined, and he’s too in love with you to think about stopping when you lift your shirt over your head and slip out of your shorts. You’re so perfect. He could stare at you for hours, and he does, so caught up in his own delusions and excitement. Normally 3D does nothing for him. The idea of having real sex always made him shudder, but Idia can’t help thinking how hot you are all spread out on his bed, grabbing at the sheets while he stretches you out with slim fingers. And you make the cutest sounds, too. For once he’s forever grateful his parents rented you for his sake, otherwise he never would’ve met you. It’s a relief he let them and Ortho talk him into giving this thing a try.

You try to remind him about condoms, but do you really think Idia owns a package of those? You really wish, but he promises he’ll pull out before he cums. He’s not some virgin who’d get so pussy-drunk he ends up spilling hot and deep (he is). He’s awkward at first, his face flushed the brightest shade of pink, all the way to the tips of his hair as he tries to hold you, touch you, be cool about this entire thing. It’s cute! He considers backing out because he’s so nervous, but you spread yourself so nicely for him and you even wore that lingerie he got you… (it’s somewhere on his bed, but that really doesn’t matter now). You assure him it’ll be okay. When you wrap a slick hand around his dick and give him a few reassuring pumps, looking up at him with the most lascivious of looks, he’s sold.

Idia has always assumed real sex was something like hentai, but the moment he’s slotted himself inside you he’s nearly crumpling. It’s so much warmer and tighter inside you. Definitely much better than his hand or any fleshlight he’s ever used. He feels almost dizzy when he looks down at you and you wrap your arms around him to tug him close and omg your legs just wrapped around his waist!!!! He’s internally fanboying over it LOL. This is everything he could ever want. Needless to say, he becomes pussy-drunk rather fast, and within the first minute or so he’s cumming in thick spurts and you’re too dazed to realize this at first. :) and after fumbling around for a little bit, trying to find a pace that isn’t so awkward, he’s finally settled into a good groove.

He makes a mess out of you, but then he’s also quite a mess after emptying so many loads inside you. By the third one, you’re begging him to pull out, mumbling through moans and gasps that you don’t want to get pregnant. You can’t afford to take so much time off your job to care for a baby, and you don’t even have the money for one right now. But money’s never been a problem for Idia—not when your family’s mega wealthy and super influential. Maybe it’s the sex and his dick talking, but he wouldn’t mind seeing you all swollen and round with his baby. <3 and maybe if you did get pregnant you could finally be his real partner. For once the idea of marriage isn’t so terrifying to Idia, nor is parenthood. But then he’s also incredibly pussy-drunk when he’s fucking you raw, so maybe he’s not in the most sensible mindset. ^^;;; but it’s okay. His parents will provide so much love and support. How could they ever be mad at you and Idia? You’re already part of the family now!

[natsredbra]

Sanctuary

summary: You go on a mission with your girlfriend!

warnings: none really, there’s the tiniest bit of angst (Paxton’s pants getting pulled down)

a/n: sorry anon, this oneshot should not have taken this long!! still, I hope you enjoy💋

word count: 1.6k

It was a cold winter day up in the mountains, everyone was just awaiting snow. Anyhow, that didn’t stop you from acompanying your girlfriend on her new mission! For the most part at least, so you stood and about two streets down from her church, waiting for her and her friend- companion, whatever, Sister Barnes. Did I mention it was cold? It was probably gonna at least rain, yet you couldn’t bring yourself to care. Dating a missionary is like playing some sort of hiding game, and you really hated that. You hated having to sneak around and hide who you loved. It took her long to get used to it too. More then a whole year of dating, really.

But everything was okay as soon as you saw her down the road, she sent a small wave and a big smile your way, and you took the liberty to walk up to the two of them.

"Hey." You said, going in for a hug. Which, she did return, even though it was stiff and awkward

"Hey yourself." She said in her own flimsy way, which was in fact very endearing.

After you and Barnes greeted each other too, the three of you went on.

You also brought them some snacks and drinks that they weren't allowed to have in the church. Barnes was quick to take it, but your beautiful girl was a bit more hesitant.

"Well there is no way you two actually think chocolate ice cream is better then vanilla!" Paxton stated in disbelief, shooting back on your discussion- while it was ironically hot chocolate kind of weather. Which the three of you also had in hand.

"It's just better!" You argued back, you always thought it was endearing how worked up she got over this kinda stuff.

"She's right." Sister B shot back quietly, though a small toothy smile graced her face.

"Oh! Bench! Can we rest a little?" Paxton asked pleadingly, her eyes darting from Barnes to you.

"I mean- yeah, if it won't hold you guys back." You said, trying to be all considerate even though you were already being dragged over.

"You know, I heard magnum condoms are the size of regular condoms..." Sister P stated, which made you look right at her- it was such a random thought to have!

Then again, these poor girls were fully discouraged of knowing anything about sex or sex education, so you figured these kind of talks were pretty normal on missions.

"Which makes you think, what else do we believe in just because of marketing?" She carried on, and yeah, valid point.

"Like if you grew up and were told that the book of mormon was fake, you'd probably believe it's fake because that's what you were told!" She said, and oh how you bit your tongue.

Yeah, because it's fucking fake, you thought, but you'd never say it. You knew better then to trash talk something the girl you love believes in. Honestly, it did drive a wedge between you sometimes, but for her? You'd wait a thousand years.

"No no, magnums are huge. My sister said her ex husband had a scary big- peen, like, frighteningly big, and they had to wear magnums." Barnes shot back, and you couldn't help but snicker at her little declaration.

“You won’t need them much anyway, deary.” You told her with a bit of a teasing tone, and she did give you a small eye roll.

“Anyway…sounds made up.” She shot back, still talking about the goddamn condoms

“Elephant trunk. That’s what she would call it.” Barnes spoke up again, you assumed about the man’s penis.

“I was watching this video, I’m not sure where I saw it, it’s these people having intercourse, like, sexual intercourse-“ Paxton said, which made you raise your brows in shock and listen very carefully.

“There was a cameraman filming them, like an amateur pornography type thing…And the girl was moaning, pretty typical in that kind of video, just- screaming, and then all of a sudden, off camera, through the wall, you can hear this lady in the hallway say “We can hear you!” “ She continued, and had you pretty hooked.

“And the couple stops sexing, and the look of embarrassment and horror on their faces was so painful!” She stated, and yeah, you definitely get how painful it could be. Been there, done that- you couldn’t say.

“And the girl in the porno said something defiant, like ‘good’ under her breath, but you can literally see her soul being sucked out of her body! Right then and there as if realizing “Wow, this is my life, I’m effing a stranger on camera for money.” “ She finished off, or so you thought

“Because in that moment I was like- yeah! God’s real, we have souls, it’s divine confirmation.”

“Do you…watch a lot of-“ Barnes started, and the grin that was wiped off your face quickly came back

“No-“

“It’s okay-“

“No I- I do not watch pornography, no.” Paxton said with a nervous chuckle, her eyes darting from Barnes to you.

“Oh I hope this goes well! I know it’s not a competition, but I haven’t baptized a single investigator in my mission yet!” Paxton exclaimed

Your hand went to hers as you spoke to her. “How? You’re so nice! I’d totally become mormon if you knocked on my door.” You said playfully

“Yeah well, I tried, it didn’t work, remember?” She shot back. Yeah, you remember.

“Hey- it’s okay, I’ve only converted eight or nine people.” Barnes said again in an attempt to make her feel better. Which- it didn’t, but she said the best interest in heart. Paxton, being sweet as she was, was simply happy for her friend. God, she’s kind.

Also- eight or nine?

“Eight or nine?!” Paxton exclaimed in disbelief. “Balls.”

“Anyway- sister, what do you think about what I said, about the porno thing?” She asked, “How has God shown you that the church is true?”

“I don’t know, I guess I haven’t really thought about it.” Barnes said, shrugging

“But you know it’s true.” Sister P shot back, rubbing her thumb over your knuckles.

You took notice of Barnes’ hesitation, and the uncertain look on her face, which to you was more than relatable. As far as you know, she wasn’t born into the church- she had joined it after an incident that Paxton hadn’t specified.

The three of you finally moved on, now finding yourselves on what seemed to be an endless flight of stairs, you barely crossed them without a bike, you can imagine how it was for them. Still, you did help Paxton out.

“Fuck, you guys do this everyday?” You asked, trying to catch your breath

“I mean, sometimes we get a day in between.” Paxton said, walking beside you and carrying her half of the weight

“We’re here!” Barnes, who was ahead of you called out, you three reached a flat, more civilized street.

You walked along it, the two girls occasionally asking people about the church- people who didn’t even offer them a glance. You wondered how they didn’t get embarrassed and tired at this point.

“Can we go get some water? There’s a store over there! I’m super thirsty from that workout.” Paxton asked

“Sure honey, I’ll get it.” You said, offering a small smile to Barnes as you headed to the shop for three bottles of water.

You noticed that the two of them stopped to take a picture with a couple of girls, and while Pax seemed into it and excited, Barnes’ skeptical look matched your own. Yet you didn’t pay it much mind, heading forward. That was all until, out of the corner of your eye, you saw one of them- pull her fucking pants down?! She gasped and was humiliated, immediately shuffling to draw them back up. And as for you, the water was very much forgotten.

“Hey! What the hell do you think you’re doing?! Get away from her, now!” You yelled without shame, helping your girl.

The three of them did seem a bit intimidated, one even trying to defend herself.

“Look I didn’t mean-“ She started, yet you cut her off

“You didn’t mean what? To make fun of her right on the street? Go away!” You yelled yet again, trying so hard to for the girls’ sakes to keep it PG.

They finally cleaned out, Barnes speaking up first.

“I’ll go get that water.” She said, determined to let the two of you have a moment. You took the cue and dragged Paxton behind the building.

The poor girl’s eyes were fully teary as she let out soft sobs and sniffles. You embraced her tightly, cooing and shushing her.

“Why would they do that?” She asked in disbelief, which made your heart break for her.

“I don’t know, they’re just huge assholes.” You said, your hold on her never loosening.

“I see it, you know? I’m not stupid. I know people think we’re weird.” She said, and you didn’t respond to her. Honestly even though it could never be you, you can’t even begin to imagine some of the struggles she goes through.

You drew back just slightly, cupping her face and offering a small smile. “You’re wonderful. You’re beautiful and kind, neither of those things are weird.” You reassured her, and witnessed a teary smile grace her face.

Deciding to push your luck, you leaned in, and she made no attempt to pull away. So obviously, you pressed a soft, affectionate kiss to her lips, melting into her while she felt the same for you.

“So I got some gum too if-“ Barnes started, emerging from the store. The two of you pulled away immediately, seeing her a bit uncomfortable and regretful she walked in on the two of you- but it soon turned into a chuckle battle from the two girls, to which you soon joined.

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Sunflower, Book 1, Chapter 22

Tom Hiddleston x OFC Series rated: M Chapter warnings: Mentions of sexual assault, allusions to attempted sexual assault, mentions of physical assault and Las Vegas' mafia past. Our flashback includes more discussion of condoms (wrap it before you tap it kids!) and some light shaft handling. Drunk sexual contact, please remember kids consent is murky at best when you're this intoxicated!

AN: Oh, and as a side note- fuck you to the rude anon in my inbox. That's all the attention I'm giving you *right now*. Posted early because fuck it, I've got my shit together this week! (I don't but I got *this* together at least)

Masterlist Kofi AO3

~~~~~<3

Tom hadn’t been able to stop thinking about the kiss they shared. They hadn’t done anything else, just a series of searingly hot kisses that left him desperate for more but terrified to even suggest it followed by painful awkwardness that twisted at his guts.

Mia had slept most of Thursday before she had to get to work, exhaustion paired with a melatonin pill ensured she had a quick fall to dreamland. He had felt like a fool hovering nearby, fluttering in and out of the room for no reason other than to make sure she was still there. It was illogical, she couldn’t leave without walking through the living space where he was spending the time with Sally. It wasn’t like she was going to disappear into thin air. 

Never in his life was he so unsure how to say ‘good bye’ to someone when the time came though. His arms felt awkward as he wrapped her in them at the door, desperate to know if he had woken her during any of his trips into the room but terrified to ask. He wanted to kiss her goodbye as she lingered in his arms, looking up at him with a sweet smile but he didn’t. 

Coward. Yep, he was being a coward. He just needed a little more time to pull himself back together. 

Tom had texted Mia throughout the night, checking that most of his plans for Sally’s birthday were alright. He made a few calls and found a bakery that was able to make a small birthday cake in time. It cost extra to have it delivered in a cooler to keep it from melting in the desert heat but he didn’t care. The rest of his plans fell into place, one confirmation after the other, most approved in concept at least by Mia. 

Ashley had to work and wouldn’t be able to make tomorrow’s birthday party but stopped by earlier to drop off a few wrapped gifts. She had made it very clear that she still was unsure about Tom’s presence in their lives but this time went a little better. 

Sally eager to show off her new bear which helped. Ashley took her time as Tom made the child’s lunch to listen to everything she had been doing with her New Friend Tommy. They had played games together. Tom had been crowned as a certified Master of Pretend. 

Tom couldn’t fault Ashley’s weariness even after Sally’s tales. She had every reason to question him, though she did swing from hot to cold from what Mia had said. On one hand, she would scream for Mia to ‘get it’ and on the other hand, she was ready to stab Tom’s eyes out in a heartbeat if he crossed a line in her eyes. 

He could understand it though, he’d do the same for his sisters. 

~~~~~<3

Mia pulled into her parking spot at half past three in the morning. In the residential areas, the city fell into a peaceful sleep at night just as any other. Stepping out of the car, the day’s heat radiated up off the pavement, balanced by the ever so slight cool breeze the air carried. It had cooled significantly during the night but in just a few hours the sun would raise again and the sun will bring renewed heat. 

She expected to come home to a dark, silent apartment and that was alright. At least she didn’t have to pick up Sally form the sitter’s house and try to get her back to bed. At least there would be the comfort of another body in her bed. Maybe she would even indulge in cuddling up to his sleeping form for a moment before settling a respectable distance from him to go to sleep.

She had gifts wrapped and in the back of her car ready for Sally, purchased on her lunch break. The Las Vegas strip was known for a lot of things but the one thing she always thankful for was the variety of shops. It made for a convenient place to work with good food along with endless options of shops everywhere. 

She hated working these extreme late night shifts though. The tips were rarely worth it but everyone did their time on them. It was almost always the broke guests and the addicts that were on the casino floor after one in the morning. At least she didn’t need the tips to afford groceries anymore. 

Mia opened the door to a dimly lit apartment. Tom was sitting at the counter with a book in his hand. He looked up at her and smiled softly at her wide eyes. 

“You didn’t have to wait up,” Mia kept her voice low as she swallowed back the lump in her throat.

“I wanted to,” Tom set his book face down and Mia cringed for it’s spine as he got up. “How was work?” 

“Shitty,” Mia answered as she pulled off her heels. She wanted to take a shower and go to bed. 

“Did something happen or was it normal shitty?” Tom wrapped her up in his arms before he had a chance to second guess it. 

She was too tired to fight him, to try to deny him in order to protect her heart. All she wanted in the world was to take shelter in the arms of a man who cared for her, to be cared for. It had been so long since she could find safety in an embrace. 

Her eyes burned and at first she thought it was just exhaustion. Then she realized it was tears, threatening to spill over. Wrapping her arms around him, she clung to him, fingers bunching the fabric of his shirt as they dug into his back. Shaking breaths shuttered through her as she tried to will herself not to cry. 

“What’s wrong, Darling?”

Pulling away, she wiped her hands down her face. Make up probably smeared but she didn’t care. She was too tired to care. All she wanted to do was wipe away the evidence of how close she had come to tears. 

“It’s nothing.”

“It’s clearly something,” Tom insisted, holding her hand in his as she stepped away from him. Worry was etched onto his face. “You can talk to me about it.”

“Just some drunk guy,” She tried to wave it off. It didn’t matter. Occupational hazard. It was just another drunk guy in Las Vegas. “Got a little handsy. Security kicked him out, probably kicked his ass. They don’t like it when people mess with us.”

“Nothing more?” Tom asked carefully. He didn’t want to invalidate her feelings but something in his heart told him it was worse than she was letting on. “Does that happen often?”

“More often than I’d like but not so often.” Mia swayed on her feet a little. “I want to take a quick shower than I need to sleep.” 

“Have you eaten?” Tom asked as he led her toward the bedroom. Their bedroom. 

“It’s fine. I just want to sleep.” 

~~~~~<3

 The fan whirled above her. Still the steam was thick as she mechanically washed herself, washing away the feeling of hands that didn’t belong. Makeup, perfume and smoke went down the drain along with her tears. 

Hot water ran over her as she replayed the last hour of her night again and again. 

~~~~~<3 ~~~~~<3

Mia’s feet hurt and she was ready to be done with the night. The floor was mostly dead, full of duds who would not be tipping and more often than not would take a break to get their own drink from the bar than have her fetch it and have to avoid eye contact when they failed to tip. 

Still, she did her job. 

The man she approached reeked of cigarette smoke. That was her least favorite part about the job, if she was honest. She, like many of the girls, would shower at the end of her shift before going home to avoid taking the stink into their personal cars whenever they could. 

“Can I get you a drink?” She asked sweetly. Usually she’d lean into the question but she didn’t want to be any closer to him than she had to be. Something was off about him. 

“I’d like a drink of you.” The man’s words were slurred, though he had no glasses around him. Likely he was high on some other substance. That wasn’t an uncommon or unique line. 

Mia laughed politely and kept her smile fixed on her face. “That’s not on the menu.” 

She walked away, not waiting to see if he was interested in some actual drink. The last thing she wanted was some man pawing at her or giving her his best complements. His complements would never match the complement of having Tom’s eyes on her. 

Thankfully, the shift was about done. Mia’s heels made soft thumps as she made her way down the hallway toward the employee lounge. She would shower, toss her dress in the steam cleaner while she did and be done with the night.

“What about what’s on the secret menu?” The slurred words made her blood run cold. 

“We don’t have a secret menu.” Turning around, she glued the smile to her face. 

He was closer than she had expected. Looking down the hallway, she hoped for someone, anyone who could help her. There was none.

“Don’t be like that, Baby.” The man grabbed her wrist and pushed her against the wall. “This is Vegas. Everything’s on the menu in Vegas.” 

“Let go of me,” She screamed as he grabbed her breast. 

Thrashing and kicking, she tried to get away. Instead of putting distance between them, it just made the man angrier and drew him closer. His hand clamped down over her mouth, muffling her cries. 

It all happened so quickly, spanning just a few short seconds in reality before security was on him. He was ripped off of her harshly. Without his pressure against her body, she fell in a heap to the floor. 

Security had certain limitations as to what amount of force they could use during any given situation. Every single one of those limitations went out the window when one of ‘their girls’ was messed with. 

It was moments like this that anyone working on the strip could see beyond the shiny lights and legitimate face to what had once been a mafia institution. While the mafia had lost their grips on the glittering city a long time ago, some things were ingrained in the very existence of the city.

One of those things was the simple rule- if you touched one of their girls outside of their job description and without their consent you would, without hesitation, get your ass beat. 

This man learned that you could never truly take the Mafia out of Las Vegas. 

~~~~~<3~~~~~<3

Knocking on the bathroom door brought her out of her head. “Mia?”

“I’m okay.” Answering like that wouldn’t do anything but raise suspicion but the words were out before she could stop them. 

“I hope I didn’t overstep but I’ve brought you some clothes to sleep in.” Tom hesitated for a moment. “I can set them just inside, on the counter with my eyes closed or if you’d rather, I can set them outside the door for you.” 

“The counter is fine.” Mia was too tired to care if he closed his eyes or not. 

The door opened slowly and she watched Tom’s long arm reach in, gripping a oversized tee shirt and a pair of soft pants from the clean laundry pile she hadn’t gotten around to putting away yet. 

“I’ve got a can of soup heating on the stove, in case you change your mind about eating.” Tom was quite for a moment before speaking up again. “I think maybe it’s a bit worse than someone grabbing your arse. You don’t have to tell me but I want yo- need you to know that you didn’t deserve it. It wasn’t right, whatever happened.”

The door clicked shut again and she was alone. “Stop doing that.” She whispered in the steamy room. “Stop making it hard not to love you.” 

That was a thought she needed to spend more time with. Right now she couldn’t bring herself to dwell on it though. 

Shutting off the water, she quickly dried and dressed. She couldn’t think about falling in love with Tom.. It was enough that he was there right now when she needed him. 

~~~~~<3

She had insisted that she wasn’t hungry but when the steaming bowl of canned soup was placed in front of her, she couldn’t deny it. Both her and Tom’s bowls were shallow, the meal being more meant as a single serving than to be shared but that was okay. 

Mia needed to eat, she couldn’t argue that but she had no desire to. Robotically, she ate the soup one bite at a time. Tom kept his hand resting high on her back, ready to catch her if she fell over but being careful to not cross any boundaries she may have put up.

Tom took the bowls and rinsed them once they were empty. Standing from her stool, she wobbled on her feet. The mental and emotional exhaustion had stolen from her all the preparation they had put in the night before. 

He was quick to her side, clearly worried that she would just fall over where she stood. “Let me carry you?” 

“I can walk.” She was so goddamn tired. 

“Yes, you can. But let me carry you.” She leaned against him rather than argue. Tom swept her up in his arms rather than argue with her anymore about it.

His heart hurt for her. It had happened quickly but he cared deeply for her already. Knowing she had gone through something that left her hurt to her core shook him. She was a strong, vibrant flower who could withstand anything. Yet tonight, she came home wilted. 

He wanted to tell her to quit her job right that night but Tom knew she wouldn’t agree to it. And if he was honest, he also knew that he wasn’t prepared to support two households single handedly. He had made a nice sum with Thor but his current contract for The Avengers was still in the final stages of negotiations. 

He had worked a lot during this year and was expecting that to continue through the following year but the idea of counting on money he hadn’t had in his pocket just yet made him nervous. 

He could do it, he could make it work. It would be tight and he’d be looking at ways to earn a little extra to ensure he wouldn’t step into debt to cover an unexpected expense or trip. Now wasn’t the right time to make the suggestion again though, he knew that. 

In this moment his wife didn’t need him to try and change her life, she needed her husband to offer her strength and support.

~~~~~<3~~~~~<3~~~~~<3~~~~~<3~~~~~<3~~~~~<3

Tom groped in his nightstand for a condom. Focus was hard to come by as she caressed his member, hand soft and warm. He knew he had a condom in the nightstand somewhere, he had them just in case, though he hadn’t planned on needing them. 

“Found it.” He was reckless as he ripped it open. 

She took it from him and rolled the thin plastic sleeve down his shaft slowly. They needed to hurry, he wasn’t in a position to take his time. Stamina was never something he had really need to worry about before but with how drunk he was, he knew his ability to perform could die at any moment. 

Tom rolled over onto her swiftly, kissing her as if she had the secrets of the world hidden in her mouth. Reaching down between them, he ran his fingers up and down her slit.

She was soaking wet and ready for him. That was good, he didn’t have much reason to wait than. 

“My darling Sunflower, are you ready for me?” 

~~~~~<3

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Trust and Love - Chapter 6: Going Home

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“Hey baby.” I turned to see Vinny and smiled. He pulled me into his arms and I hugged him back tightly. Ever since that night we had sort of a friends with benefits situation but we hadn’t had full sex yet, just messy fumblings. He was truly one of my best friends and I couldn’t imagine my life without him anymore so I didn't dare push for more at the risk of messing that up.

“Hi. Where’s Ricky?” I asked.

“He went to get us coffee. Are you ready to be home?” I nodded. Vinny and I’s flight took off in an hour, so we were just relaxing until then. Ricky was grabbing a later flight because he was going home to visit his family in Seattle. I was going to stay at his place for the week but Vinny said his roommate was out of town and I could stay with him, so I wasn’t alone.

“Seeing the world is cool but I’m ready to relax.” I murmured, leaning into him. Ricky came back with three cups of steamy bean goodness and passed them to us. “You are a life saver.” I leaned over to kiss him before taking a sip of my drink.

“Flight 547 to Scranton Pennsylvania now boarding first class.” The attendant called.

“Hey, I want to say goodbye to Olive real quick. Can you take her bag?” Rick asked Vinny.

“Of course. Don’t take too long.” He told me, removing my bag from my shoulder. I nodded and turned back to Ricky.

“I’m going to miss you.” I whispered.

“I know. But its only a week and Vinny will take good care of you.” He pulled me into a sweet kiss. “I love you so much baby. Don’t forget that. And if Vinny and you decide to have sex, he has to wear a condom. No exceptions.” I pulled away abruptly.

“What? He and I have never- not without you there.” I sputtered.

“I know. But I won’t be mad if it does happen. With him at least. He’s my best friend.” He continued after he saw my confused face. “I see the way that you look at him. It’s the exact same way you look at me.”

“Are you saying I’m in love with him? He’s my best friend.” I reminded him.

“I’m saying it’s a possibility and if you were, I wouldn’t mind sharing you with him.”

“Are you wanting to see other people?” I asked suspiciously, fear building in my bones.

“No. I promise you that I only want you and Vinny.” We hadn’t really discussed their relationship before but it had definitely been growing since we had been hanging out so much on this tour.

“Liv!” I turned to see Vinny urging me on.

“Go. I love you. I will see you in a week. And prepared to be wreaked.” He murmured the last part in my ear. I pulled him into one last kiss before running to get in line with Vinny. I glanced back to see Ricky blow me a kiss and wave before he disappeared in the wave of people.

“That looked like a pretty serious conversation. Is everything ok?” Vinny asked, lacing our fingers together. I glanced at him and shrugged.

“I’ll tell you in a bit? Everything is fine, it was just a weird conversation.” He nodded and we quickly found our seats and settled in.

“Weird how?” I thought about what Rick had said and decided to leave the ‘love’ theory part out.

“He said if we want to fool around that you had to wear a condom. No exceptions.” I shrugged.

“We’ve never messed around without him.”

“That’s what I said but he said it was inevitable and he’s ok with it as long as its you.”

“I can see why you were confused.” He squeezed my hand tightly and nudged me. “Don’t worry. We don’t do anything you aren’t comfortable with. For all I care we can just stay in, watch movies, and play video games all week.”

“Thank you.” I mumbled. He was truly my best friend besides Ricky and he continued to earn that title every single day. We landed in Scranton about 4 in the afternoon and I was exhausted. We went and found Rickys jeep that he had a friend drop off in the parking lot for us and Vinny drove back to his place. We drug our stuff inside and dropped it in the living room before both of us decided to go upstairs and nap instead. Vinny showed me where the spare room was if I wanted it but I followed him to his room and we fell asleep together.

It was about 8pm when we woke again so Vinny just ordered us pizza and we curled together on the couch to watch Halloween movies. At some point the movie got forgotten and our hands and lips started roaming.

“Maybe Rick was on to something.” Vin whispered, twisting a strand of my hair around his fingers. I didn’t want to admit to Ricky that he was right but I would feel more comfortable if I told him. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and shot a text to him.

O: I hate you

R: You love me. Make sure he wears a condom please.

O: He will. I do love you very much.

I blushed and buried my head into Vinny’s shoulder. He was massaging my lower back when his phone vibrated. I heard him laugh and twisted to see what Rick texted him.

R: Wear a condom or I’ll make sure you can’t use your dick ever again.

R: Take good care of our girl

I didn’t miss the use of our girl instead of my girl.

V: I will x2

“Is this something you want?” Vinny asked me softly. I looked up at him and nodded. We got lost in kisses and touches again, discarding our clothes as we climbed the stairs to his room. He laid me down on his bed as he removed his last article of clothing and crawled on top of me. When he placed his full weight on me I let out a whine. “You make such beautiful sounds mama. And they’re all for me.” He brushed his fingers ever so lightly down my side and expertly found my entrance, tracing it gently. “Already so wet already too.”

“Please, Vinny, baby. I need you to fuck me.” I begged.

“Oh, I intend to.” He murmured, slipping one finger inside of me. I instinctively clinched down to get some stimulation making him hum. “You are so unbelievably soft.” He moaned, working a second finger into me. He retracted his hand a little before setting a slow pace in and out of me. “Ricky’s an ass for keeping this all to himself. Maybe I should record us and show him what he’s missing. Would you like that mama?” I let out a gasp, making Vinny grin. He pulled his fingers from me and trotted off to go collect his camera gear, returning only a moment later. He set it up on his desk and hit record before returning to me. He placed his fingers at my entrance again but I grabbed his wrist and shook my head.

“No, I want you now.” I whispered.

“You have me. You have me.” He promised. He reached in his nightstand and pulled out a condom packet, ripping it open with his teeth before working it onto his dick. He lined up with my entrance and pressed into me slowly making me let out soft gasps and more moans as he filled me up. “I bet Ricky would love watching me tear you apart right now. Imagine the first time I was with you but our roles were reversed. Would you like that one day? Would you like your boyfriend to watch you get fucked stupid by another man?”

“Yes.” I cried. He pulled out and slammed back into me, as he did he grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head.

“Tell me if it’s too much for you mama.” He ordered.

“Please don’t stop.” I whimpered. He let out a moan at my words and his free hand dug its nails into my hip so hard I was probably going to be bleeding later. I wrapped one of my legs around his waist giving him a new angle roll into me. I whined as he found that spot inside of me that made me see stars.

“I won’t. I don’t think I could if I wanted to.” He growled. He slowed a little, letting out little pants. “If I’m not careful though I’m going to come too soon. Fuck you feel incredible.” He stilled and took a moment to breath while clinching and unclenching his fists.

“Vin, please. I’m so close. I-please let me come.” He picked up the pace again and hissed.

“Come for me mama. You’ve been such a good girl.” I let out a sob as my climax hit me like a truck. Vinny kept moving in me to work himself through his orgasm causing me to squirm from overstimulation. “I’m sorry, Sunshine.” He stopped and hovered over me for a moment, nuzzling into the side of my head. “Did that feel good?”

“Fuck yes.” He pulled out of me, making me hiss and collapsed on the bed next to me. He pulled the condom off and tied it before dropping it in the trashcan next to him.

“Do you want to shower before we sleep?”

“Nooo. To tired.” I murmured, snuggling under his neck.

“Liv, this doesn’t change anything. Right? Between us?”

“Never.” He gave a content sigh and pulled me closer.

“Good. Get some rest.”

~

R: That was a very hot video baby, I definitely won’t watch that on repeat.

O: When the fuck did he send that?

V: I sent it to him after you fell asleep last night

I glanced at the top of the screen to see that Ricky had created a group chat with the three of us. I rolled my eyes and turned to glare at the drummer next to me who was just giving me a cheeky smirk.

“I hate you.” I grumbled.

“You didn’t seem to hate me last night.” He teased me. I swatted his chest before snuggling into his neck.

“Whatever. You’re just a good lay.” I mumbled, but even the words felt like a lie in my mouth. I started drifting again when I heard the shudder of a picture being taken. I opened my eyes slightly to see Vinny smiling at his phone and a second later mine pinging.

V: [1 image attached]

R: I cant wait until I’m home with you two again. I love you.

O: I love you too dork. Hurry up and come back.

R: Soon baby girl. Only a few more days.

I saved the photo to my phone and turned to Vin.

“Good morning.”

“Good morning, Sunshine.” He drug me in to kiss me before sitting up and grabbing a shirt. “Stay here. We’re going to have breakfast in bed.” He went downstairs and I heard a couple of cabinets opening and shutting before silence for a few minutes. About 10 minutes later he returned with two bowls and glasses of orange juice and some toast. “It’s only cereal. I cant cook worth shit but here is your meal, my highness.” I giggled and kissed his cheek after he settled down.

“It’s perfect. But tomorrow we’ll do this again and I will properly make us breakfast.” He grinned and nodded, throwing some tv show on the tv as we curled back up together.