#hehe almost at the climax

[miupow]

투모로우바이투게더 一 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐗𝐓 𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐒𝐌。

★ pairing。txt x fem!reader ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎g。⧼ 📖 ⧽ smut , pwp ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎cw。dom!txt , unprotected sex , creampie mentions , men whimpering and moaning 🙏 , praise kink , dirty talk , pet names/name calling (bitch is used in bg’s sorry) , breeding kink if you squint | to library。

notes from lia。inspired by a skz post i saw on my dash teehee >_< a little drabble thingie to help me get back into the swing of writing ! hope you enjoy~ <3

수빈 𝐒𝐎𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐍

while soobin is a yapper outside of bed, he’s relatively quiet in it— that being said, that doesn’t mean he isn’t noisy. cute little whines and whimpers spilling out from between his plush bunny lips, staccato moans that grow higher and higher in pitch the closer he gets to his orgasm. but god he’s anything but quiet when his climax overtakes him, his eyes rolling back in his head as he moans so deep and broken, a complete 180 from his falsetto hiccups from before >< he pants like a dog as he rides through it, hips stuttering and twitching like he can’t bare the thought of staying still. his big cock spills so much cum everywhere, thick and sticky, makes a complete mess wherever it lands (in your holes, on your face, on your tits, on his own hand and belly, etc..) immediately floods you with praise once he remembers how to speak again, he’s so sweet <3

“o-oh, fuck, bunny, i’m cumming—! t-take it all, that’s it, that’s a good girl…”

연준 𝐘𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐉𝐔𝐍

the prettiest porn star moans you’ll ever hear, pouty lips open in a perfect “o” <3 he gets so stupid on pussy he can’t even think straight, babbling complete nonsense cos he can’t keep his mouth shut to save his life !! his moans get so whiny and pathetic the closer he gets to his climax, his whimpers sounding almost like he’s crying as he’s chasing his orgasm <3 lets out one long, loud, shrill pretty whine when he cums, high pitched and needy, trailing off into broken little sobs as his hips keep thrusting like he’s trying to milk himself dry, he just can’t stop!! his face gets so pink when he cums too it’s so cute :( buries his face in ur neck to hide his embarrassment as he comes down from his high hehe huffing like he just ran a marathon

“oh god, baby, i’m gonna cum, ‘m gonna cum, i c-can’t— w-where do you want it? i-inside?! oh, fuuck…”

범규 𝐁𝐄𝐎𝐌𝐆𝐘𝐔

throws his head back and lets out a moan so deep and broken it almost counts as a howl, so animalistic as his body shakes with his release. his pretty adam’s apple bobbing up and down his veiny neck, sucking on it will only make him cum harder <3 gets so loud you’re always worried he’ll wake up the neighbors, but if anything that’s what beomgyu wants— he loves letting everyone know how good you make him feel, how hard you make him cum with your pretty body beneath or on top of him ! won’t stop yapping even when he’s in the middle of the throws of his orgasm, stuttering out in his gravely low voice broken, nearly nonsensical dirty talk as he struggles to gain control back over his body <3 mixing up praise and degradation and everything in between, he’s just so cute you can’t help but giggle

“fuck, fuck, fuck! ‘m gonna cum, don’t fucking stop, shit—! fuck yes, take it, take this cum, that’s my girl, that’s my bitch!”

태현 𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐇𝐘𝐔𝐍

loses all composure once his climax starts creeping up on him, suddenly all he can think about is how badly he needs to cum!! he’s always so focused on your pleasure over his own, but once his orgasm is close he becomes nothing more than an animal !! huffing and puffing like he’s in the middle of a serious workout, so poised and focused even when his head is all empty except for pussy teehee <3 he’s always on the quieter side in bed but he gets pretty loud when he cums, crying out all high and whiny as he spills hot thick cum everywhere, preferably in your pussy, he hates letting his seed go to waste ! <3 sucking his dick is the best way to get him to get really noisy , he loses his mind with his cock in a tight wet throat <3 always grits his teeth and bares them like a predator, sharp canines on display with his pretty face all screwed up ..

“i-i— oh, fuck, fuck! i’m gonna cum if you keep doing that!”

휴닝카이 𝐇𝐔𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐊𝐀𝐈

kai gets so lost in pleasure sometimes, he just can’t help but turn into a wild animal… and it’s even worse the closer he gets to his orgasm, the tightening knot in his belly all he can think about, focus on.. practically starts using you like nothing more than a pocket pussy , big hands grabbing tightly ahold of you and moving you against him however he wants, just lay still and take it!! <3 cums so hard he cries sometimes, pretty broken moans sounding like angel choruses, rendered completely unable to speak the closer and closer he gets! just grunting and moaning, slack jawed and cross eyed, pussy drunk and fucked stupid… his cry of relief gets so loud that sometimes he has to bite down on either a pillow or your flesh, just to keep from waking everyone up !! whiny, high pitched, almost a sob.. he sounds so completely broken when he cums, fat dick spurting so much cum it’s insane.. leaves the whole bed wet and messy with both yours and his release by the time he’s done with you <3

“i’m gonna cum, i’m— im cumming, baby, oh my god, please don’t stop! o-oh fuck, i’m cumming, i’m cumming—!”

[seichv]

˖ ࣪⭑ CERTIFIED FREAK !

☆ sum: sunday, gallagher, aventurine, and sampo's kinks.

contents: nsfw (MDNI!!!), f!reader, bdsm, dacryphilia, exhibitionsim, orgasm denial, slight degradation, praise, p in v, fingering, creampie, squirting, daddy kink (gallagher) sampo is subby and whiny, choking, just... freak shit hehe ;)

note: writing slump: 0 ellie: 1 ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

SUNDAY - BDSM

yeah, he can indeed fool someone with those angelic looks, can’t he? he can easily deceive with them. giving you the impression that you could get away with just about anything under his watch, huh? you were simply wrong. little did you know the things he was capable of.

who would’ve thought you’d find yourself tied up, bound, hands clasped together by ropes, ankles tied to the ends of the bed, with sunday looming over you like a tantalizing, impending, dooming shadow, his sharp gaze like daggers, like frosty ice, boring into you, boring deep. 

“should i have brought a gag along with me too, darling?” he teases, inching his face closer and closer to you as your pussy pulsates with a brutal need, drenched in your arousal. he can practically smell it on you. smell your surrender, your submission. 

and oh, how beautiful the sight of your naked form is… trembling, goosebumps tickling your skin. it’s purely art to him. a masterpiece. and it's all for him and him only.

you vigorously shake your head in response, watching him slowly stroke his cock as he aligned it just barely at your weeping entrance, and you impetuously rut your hips up, desiring friction, attention, any sort of contact, as you writhed in agonizing desperation, deprivation. "n-no, please… please, fuck me…”

he hums at the sound of your frail voice, a smile spreading along his face. "such a pretty mouth uttering such filthy words… hm,”

and before you can say anything else, you suck in a deep gasp, the intrusion of his length taking you out in one go. he buries himself to the hilt in one thrust, and slowly, tormentingly begins rolling his hips, watching your expression like a hawk the entire time. he can’t help but hiss, your spongey, melting walls encasing him, sheer blankets of your slippery slick smearing along his cock. this couldn’t be mere pleasure anymore, this was euphoria.

and he’s already lost his sanity,

“o-oh, yes, yes,” you gasp, the thump of your heart skyrocketing in speed, as his pelvis starts smacking into yours faster… and harder… the woody material of the bed frame beneath you creaking, and ramming into the walls. you simply can’t understand how he can possibly feel so good. reaching places inside you you never knew you could feel, as if he were attempting to merge the two you into one.

"i want you to tell me,” sunday whispers breathily, glacially, almost like an eerie rustle of wind, like a whoosh of arctic air blowing right through every inch of your weakened, restrained body. he reaches out, takes your jaw in his slender hand, his penetrating stare not moving an inch from your beady eyes. “how good does it feel, darling?”

your vocal cords are giving up on you, being pulled at with every labored mewl and sob running off from your quivering lips. you can barely form a response, a creeping warmth scratching at your skull, making you feel dumbified. “s-so good! c-can’t… last long…”

and neither can sunday, not with how pretty you look, not with how the sweet, harmonic melody of your sounds makes the ache in his cock escalate overwhelmingly. all the sensations are getting sharper, more vivid, his pulse syncing with his rapid panting.

"cum with me,” he permitted, his tone close to urgent, almost like a plead. “let go for me. together.”

and it all happens quick. sunday grabs onto your waist, tightly as if for leverage or grounding, his eyes going wide as he’s met with his climax, his cock twitching inside your cunt before dumping his load inside, strained groans breaking out his throat as you gush all over him simultaneously.

yeah, he’s addicted. addicted to basking in the blissful pleasure of your body, basking in it with you.

GALLAGHER - EXHIBITIONISM

oh, the things you do to him.

he’s on a shift. but you, being the damn minx that you are, decided to prance on into the drink lounge with your pretty ass, giving him that look, seductively licking the rim of sugar that coated the top of your glass, while looking him dead in the eye.

you little tease,

would it be shocking for you to end up pressed up on the wall in the employee room, that gratuitously short skirt (that you very much wore on purpose) hiked up around your waist, with his thick cock drilling into you? he shouldn’t even be indulging in this, since you’re such a brat. you shouldn’t be getting what you wanted. but he can’t fucking resist, not when you play with him like that.

"showing up to the lounge, teasin’ me like a little slut, huh? while i’m working?” he snarls, his deep, gruff voice snaking up from behind you and right into your ear, making your knees give out. gallagher peers down, before lightly pushing at your ankle with his boot, urging you to spread those pretty little legs wider for him, his hands grabbing at your bubble ass, fondling and spreading the globe-y flesh. he wants a nicer view of that pussy swallowing him whole.

and god, it’s like a fucking glove. a sleeve,

your pussy is crying for him, hugging him, holding on like you can’t bear the thought of letting him go. you’re coating him in that creamy, syrupy slick, and every stroke has the static in your mind playing more and more frenzied. and he’s just so big, that thick head of his cock bullying your cervix with every sloppy, rough smack of his hips against that ass… fuck.

"hngh— n-needed you… so bad…” you’d whimper, choking on every whiny noise that you try to suppress, as you’re still trying to keep in mind that you are indeed in public. not that you’d admit that it turns you on more. you can’t help yourself. not when you’ve got him on your mind all day, his musky scent that engulfs your senses in flames, his perfect body… those muscles that you’re always ogling at.

oh, and speaking of muscles— your eyes suddenly roll right back into your skull the moment his beefy, rock-hard bicep curls around your throat, manhandling you in a chokehold, pulling your head back and making you arch against him, his dazy gaze right up in your fucked-out face, and he chortles. 

"yeah, didn’t you? can’t go a little while without some dick, huh?” gallagher practically growls, his teeth gritting hard with his jaw taut and set in a firm clench. if anyone could get a glance of his expression right now, they’d think he fucking hates your guts, like he’s fuming. with the way his sleeves are pushed up his arms, the veins in his forearm are visible, throbbing and bulging just like the veins of his cock inside you, the veins that your pussy can map out perfectly,

"w-with no haah— panties underneath this fucking shit,” gallagher groans, before his free hand lands a sharp smack to your ass, leaving behind a delicious sting. he’s not even surprised that you like that shit. like the naughty, cock-hungry whore you were. 

“daddyyy…” you whine, your tongue lolling out dumbly as you went limp, every part of you going numb except your pussy, throbbing and aching harder and harder the more he plowed into you with ruining force, as if he was trying to make you crumble apart entirely.

”gonna cum for daddy, huh?” gallagher huffs, his tone of voice nearly mocking. “yeah… how ‘bout you shut the fuck up and take it? k-keep milking my shit dry f’me… f-fuck.’

and that’s when it hits, your orgasm. it’s like a freight train, like a harsh blow, knocking you out in a blink of an eye. there was no way you could hold it anymore, not with the authority in his voice combined with his unmatched fervor and strength—

it’s splattering, your juices squirting out your pussy like a fountain, your mouth agape as your nails claw at his arm that stayed put around your throat. gallagher groans out loud at the sight, his own eyes rolling back as a rushed, ‘fuck, fuck,’ rasps out his strained throat. thick, hot streams of his seed plugs your wet heat up to the very brim, and he stays there, panting hard with you pressed against him.

"f-fuck, sweetheart. made a goddamn mess—"

"gallagher?! whaddya’ doin’ in there, man? you disappear on me, or what?” aaand there’s siobhan… fuck.

you can only glance back at gallagher with a cheeky little giggle. hehe… whoops.

AVENTURINE - DACRYPHILIA

“don't you take those eyes off of me.” aventurine coos, his gaze flickering back and forth from your pussy, then back towards your face. he’s got you prettily sprawled out on the bed, two of his slender fingers pistoning inside your drooling cunt, curling at just the right angle, reaching nice and deep. his vigor is just relentless, you’re desperately trying to clamp your legs together, your face shying away as your eyes squint and your eyebrows curl inward, a squeal escaping from your throat.

“oh, i don’t think so,” aventurine grunts, his free hand roughly spreading your legs back open, his forearm shoving against the back of your thighs so that they stay pushed back. “you are not running from me, darling. take it like a good girl, won't you?” he purrs, and you gasp, dragging out a hoarse whine as he picks up the pace, the wet sloshes that your cunt produces getting progressively louder. even flecks of your juices were flying out with every thrust of his hand at this point, and fuck, was it lewd…

“gonna cum—!” you’d croak out, warm tears flooding your vision and pooling up along the waterline of your eyes as you’re unable to sit still, creaks and rustling ringing out from the bed as you desperately attempt to thrash around, despite aventurine holding you in place. that familiar tingle in your lower tummy was brewing up, and quick.

and oh, were those tears he saw?

the ache and the strain in his pants only hardens at the sight, serving to drive him even crazier. he can’t help it. you look so helpless, so vulnerable, yet so needy, so desperate. and it’s all because of him…  fuck. makes him wanna devour you whole, like he’s lost every train of thought, every bit of composure…

“my, oh my,” he snickers, shaking his head incredulously as he keeps his gaze glued to you, his violet orbs bordering a feral look to them. he loves seeing those crystal streams trickling down those cheeks that are prominently coated in a deep, rosy flush of color. you look like a doll.

his doll,

and he can tell when his doll is close. that adorable look on your face gives it away, eyes wide, gazing up at him, your mouth dangling open, hands grasping at the sheets for dear life. “gonna cum for me, aren’t you?” he murmurs, his tone low, almost taunting, so velvety, so smooth, it's practically spine-chilling, and that alone makes your walls clench around his digits once more. as if you hadn’t done that enough already.

"y-yes, gonna— fuck!” you’re cut off as aventurine’s thumb meets your clit, rubbing the swollen nub with skilled precision, causing your pleasure to soar up to insanely imposing heights. its as if he’s trying to coax your pussy into orgasm, trying to lure you into cumming. and fuck, is he doing a good job at it. a good job is an understatement. his hands... it’s like they could cast a damn spell on your pussy,

“cum, pretty. make a mess all over my fingers. go on,” he urges, the smirk on his face flashing brighter as one last whimper rips out from your throat, until you’re squirting all over his hand, and his mouth drops open, his pupils blowing and darkening.

"oh, yess,” he groans, eager to milk every last drop out of your pretty pussy, continuing to finger fuck you through your high, elongating it, even as you’re a shaking mess, trying to pry away from him. 

“mhmm, would you look at that,” he huskily purrs, sliding his creamy, sticky fingers out your pussy with a squelch, licking them clean with a smirk, before your pussy throbs at the contact of his hand meeting it in a mean slap, spanking your pussy and sending a jolt through your body. 

"made my pretty girl cry from both her eyes, and her pussy, hm? poor thing…”

SAMPO - ORGASM DENIAL

sampo is a mouthy one, there’s no doubt about that. roguish, cocky, cheeky. you can't help but feel this itching urge to shut him up. to put him in his place.

hence why you’ve got him in between your legs, his back to your chest, one of your hands pumping his cock while the other is over his mouth, muffling his needy moans.

he’s bucking his hips up as you stroke his cock, fucking up into your hand, his eyes rolled back,

”ohh, baby,” you coo with a sly grin, your warm breath fanning against the shell of his ear before you give it a small nibble. “don’t tell me you wanna cum already, hm? its too early for that, silly boy.”

you lift your hand off of his mouth, only to gently wrap it around his throat, and he lets out a hoarse whimper, shaking his head. “n-no… w-won't cum yet… won’t cum…” he whines, and it practically pains him to say that, as he’s just dying to cum, his angry tip flushed bright red, his balls heavy and aching, desperate for release.

"good boy. you just sit still and take it.” you giggle, your words alone making him even needier by tenfold, his legs shaking, his hands grasping at your legs like lifelines. 

you’re pumping harder now, schlick after schlick, sticky and creamy, his arousal making a mess out of your hand.

he throws his head back against your shoulder with a loud moan, his hips bucking more frantically before you land a soft spank to his balls, earning a sound from his throat that almost sounded close to a shriek. 

“didn’t i just tell you to sit still?” you resume your quick, rough stroking as sampo has to hold back from literally throwing himself around, his consciousness practically out the window at this point. “you were doing so good f’me, sampo. what happened? don’t you wanna cum?”

"yes!” he’s quick to respond, burying his face in your neck as he sniffles, shaking hard like a leaf. “y-yes, please… ‘m sorry, so sorry… w-wanna cum so bad—!” he whines, hearing that buzzing begin to ring in his ears, his vision a bright white light. his limits are being pushed and pushed and pushed, about to burst like a balloon. its too much for him.

"p-please… can i cum for you? n-need to cum for you…” he whimpers, lifting his face to look into your eyes with a pleading, almost teary gaze. his cock is solid, and he needs this release so bad it’s close to paining him. “s-so much… i have s-so much for you…”

"mm, wanna make a mess all over me, don’t you? all for me,” you giggle, pumping especially harder at the tip, making the twitch in his thighs quicken.

"go on, then. cum for me. let me see how bad you need to,” pfft. you didn’t need to tell him twice. like jets, his cum splurts out, shooting straight up and all over your hand as he’s whimpering— whimpering fucking loud. his jaw falls slack, fat beads of sweat running down his temples, his eyes going straight back into his head yet again as he thrashes back against you. you gasp, chuckling softly as you keep your gaze glued to his twitching cock, leaning in to gently pepper kisses along his neck, making him shiver harder. 

”oh, lookkk at that,” you purr, your hand that was around his throat sliding up to brush his hair away from his face. “there you go, easy, baby,” you whisper, and he chuckles breathily, whimpering small little, ‘thank you’s’ before his eyes flicker back open and fall upon your tongue licking his cum off your hand.

yeah. that’ll do it for him. now he’s definitely gonna slurp your pussy off the bone.

[obxsprincess]

warnings ; toxic references, degradation

”pretty thing ain’t ya pogue” rafe hissed in your ear — fat tip pushing in your sopping pussy. his hickies all over your body, which he had you bent over his couch cushion like a rag doll. thighs jerked around his waist, your tits pressed against the plush couch as his dick slid into your puffy walls

“and fuckin’ tight,” rafes words were so filthy you uncontrollably clenched around his cock. sucking him in even deeper and yet pushing him out. he grunted in response. “fucking do that again and ‘m cumming inside you - damn you want that don’t you baby?” his hand pulled your forehead so you were looking at him — the mere size of his cock making water pool in your lash line. his slow, taunting thrusts left your mind deliciously blank.

“c-cameron we auh auh- cant!” the fact you even got it out surprised you both, yet only made the bastard smirk. “sure I can, you don’t have a say baby’ I’m doing you a favor slut, let’s not forget that, yea’?” a moan slipped from your lips as his hips began to slap into your ass — many moans as he pushed down on your back, thrusting your hips up even higher he hit your sweet spot perfectly “god, such a fucking shame your a pogue, prettiest slut I’ve ever seen. never had kook cock have you, mhm?” you knew he was enjoying the taunts far to much, but his heavy balls slapping against your clit truly blurred out any scoffs you could have resided to. instead being replaced by dirty gasps and moans — all falling from your drool kissed lips. it was answer enough — and he fucking loved it.

“good cause’ mines the only one you’ll ever gonna have, pogue” the words disappeared in your mind before they even set it, the feeling of his tip thrusting right into your g spot triggered your electric laced climax. cunt walls quivering around his dick — balls deep in your squelching pussy.

“p-pull out” you tried to manage — your blurry tinged head barely doing anything to truly protest. it just felt so good.

in an instant, he pried your legs from his waist and pushed your hips down onto the couch — prone boning you from the back as you felt him lick a strike up the side of your neck. “don’t tell a kook what to do baby” the words almost registered right before he slammed to the hilt once more — his tip twitched against your cervix, a deep groan leaving his throat as his cum leaked down your clenching cunt. “f-fuck you rafe” you panted. feeling him collapse gently on top of you, peeling your sweat brimmed hair from your neck as he layed another purple mark. “your hot when your mad, pogue,” you gasped as he kneeled behind you — thrusting his cum deeper into you, holding it in. “but say it again sweetheart and I’ll make sure every one of your filthy fucking friends knows you belong to me,” you were exhausted — and yet his greedy fingers found your clit, circling it just to prove his point. so sensitive from the touch you bucked against him. “none of them fuck you like I do, do they baby? yea’ none of them ever fuckin’ will”

a/n : toxic rafe just does things to me… carnally. I needed to write a quick blurb lmao. imagining he saw you at a party and well… it’s rafe hehe

[iqxatlantic]

Bro bro hear me out imagine SAE yeahh stay with me with fem reader who gets a back tattoo or just lower back tattoo STAY WITH ME STAY WITH ME! and sae gives her the most toe curling back arching jaw dropping back shots 😇

HELP ME?? i see it anon hehe..!

"i thought i was a fool for no one"

ft. itoshi sae . ooc! sae? . more affectionate! sae ig . sae lwk downbad . fem! reader . reader is super hott (which is what u r duhh) . smut . piv sex . doggy style . unreliable narrator

wc: 0.7k

imagine how absolutely aroused sae got when he saw his gorgeous partner with a lower back tattoo... he couldn't keep his hands to himself could he?

the itoshi's attention went immediately to the door clicking, indicating you've came home. the clock ticked 10 p.m. you were wearing one of his collar shirts that was a lil' too big for you... and jean shorts that hugged your curves.

the once dull slim teal eyes had suddenly widened a little, a hint of brightness could be seen. "welcome home, cariño." he greeted. you smiled at him as you took off your shoes.

"hi, sae!" you giggled, walking to your shared bedroom. sae trailed behind you like a lost dog (err... not very much like you sae. >_>) "soo," you began, setting your bag onto the dresser. "i got a tattoo..!" you beamed.

sae was at loss of words. "tattoo? what typ-" my guy wasn't even able to finish, you were stripping yourself already into your undergarments. he was shocked. oooh, fuck that back tattoo is gonna get him... yea hes hard. :3

"s-sae, baby- s-slow down..!" you babbled into the pillow. your warm, tight hole was clenching onto his girthy cock. his pre and your arousal set as lube, which is why he slipped it in so easily LOL.

drool was pooling on the satin sheets. you were wrinkling it with how hard you were gripping the sheets. were you ruining the expensive sheets? yeah, potentially. but, the sex was so good sae nor you bothered to mind.

"y-youre buried in the pillow, yet youre so..oh! loud!" he grunted out. beads of sweat forming on his forehead. there were tears threatening to wet those long ass underlashes of his... DOES PUSSY REALLY FEEL THIS GOOD?!

sae felt like a virgin again. he gripped your hips so hard you swore there would be bruises the next day :( he rutted his hips into the soft flesh of your ass, a plapping sound could be heard.

he slowed down his pace a little as he began tracing his fingers along your tattoo. his calloused fingers really did something to your sensitive skin... there was a burning feeling not only on your lower back but in your core as well.

sae is a dirty dirty man. never let his blunt and cold demeanor get to you. he has such a soft fucking spot for you! especially when he's fucking you doggystyle! he can see your ass (which he adores so dearly, he is an ass guy anyways LOL like literally an ass but he also loves ass) being bruised as his hips smash into them or when he spanks you for not abiding to what he says! :3

but now with you having a trampstamp he couldn't help but go vicious. "[name], i hate you so much.." sae moaned out. before you could absolutely roast his ahh, he stop your train of thought. "i really thought i was a fool for no one.. but mmmh.. i'm a fool for you.." he continued.

COULD THIS MAN GET ANYMORE ATTRACTIVE.?! "oh fuck you sa-" as you were about to finish your sentence, the prodigy made you finish coming close to your orgasm LMFAO. you let out a high-pitched, louder squeal. he quite literally did fuck you. :3

you repeated the man's name almost religiously as you reached your climax. fucking you felt like diamorphine shot straight into his veins. he felt his high coming, shit. he might cum as well with how sweet your pants and moans are sounding.

like diamorphine, sae felt all his temporary pain, relieved. he knew he was going to finish. he pulled out and finished on your back n tattoo <3 coating your skin with his sticky warm, creamy semen!

it was a little translucent of a white. he spread his semen with his fingers, tracing it along your tattoo. you flinched at his touch. sae then traced his fingers against your sensitive, soaked cunt. collecting both his and your cum.

his fingers drew along your jawline before he popped his digits into your mouth, having you suck on it. "taste how well our orgasms mix together?" sae muttered.

you were a sobbing, whimpering mess. the itoshi was just in absolute awe.. he shifted himself to kiss his favourite part of you — your ass which was now hella bruised...(and cheeks ig i didnt wna include CHEEKS cus it makes me a giggle..)

sae itoshi sighed contently. you were still recovering. "eres preciosa, cariño." he praised. "i love your tattoo." actions spoke louder than words, your sounds were definitely louder than his actions LOL.

— ©iqxatlantic / isaisliterallyhim, 2025

tags! : @twijaxx ♡

a/n: woahh 3 posts in a week?!?! ugh not proofread at all cus this was j me writing bc i had a rush of motivation im too lazy to yk anyways once again sorry for the bum plot and english ehh i tried im living off of a few hours of sleep n monster rn pls </3 tattoos r so hot?! and i know all of ygs reading could pull it off hehe... i love sae hehehe i saw him and was like "oh zooweemama.." nd then rin was on screen and i lowkey creamed my pants.. >< either way i heart both itoshis also did u catch the few lyric references? ehehe

[sleepysnk]

Squirting headcanons with the blue lock boys? Pretty please?

a/n: hi nonnie! thank you for sending this in. i’m so sorry it took me this long to finally get to this, but i appreciate you sending this! i hope you enjoy <3.

characters: isagi yoichi, bachira meguru, kunigami rensuke, nagi seishiro

warnings: established relationships, nsfw, squirting, fingering (kunigami), oral sex f!receiving (bachira), use of pet names (baby, princess), overstimulation, multiple orgasms.

SQUIRTING HEADCANONS.

isagi yoichi:

you and isagi had been having sex for quite a while. it was after your anniversary date, so you decided to indulge in some of your personal fun to end the evening.

isagi’s thrusts were quite erratic. he had this brutal assault against your cunt and he was making your vision blurry from simply just rutting his hips into you. he was determined to give you the absolute best treatment that night, and he was doing just that. he had your legs over his shoulders with his dick filling your pussy. your orgasm was making itself known in your belly, but something felt different in your gut this time. it wasn’t something familiar to you and part of you worried that something was going to happen.

you practically were warning isagi about what was happening, but he wasn’t halting. he kept going and going. he wanted to make you cum so bad and his own selfish desire was taking over him. what he wasn’t expecting was after his final thrust into you was this gush of fluid coming from your pussy. it covered the sheets and his cock, shocking both him and you. this was the first time you had ever squirted on him and you were somewhat embarrassed at first, but isagi thought it was one of the sexiest things he had ever seen. his dick got hard all over again when he watched what happened before him.

“fuck.. don’t even be embarrassed, baby, i wanna see you do that again..”

bachira meguru:

you and bachira had been having sex for so long, you forgot how many orgasms you had the entire night. he had just returned home from a very long soccer match and all he wanted was to bathe in your embrace, but one thing led to another, and he pounced on you like a wild animal.

bachira had you in all kinds of positions. he practically almost folded you in half when he was making you cum for the third time. he was making you go crazy. your pussy was so tired and sore and there was a huge mess on his cock, but he didn’t show any sign of stopping. he could feel another climax coming from you since your cunt was practically closing in on him again, so he decided last minute to use something else on you. his pretty mouth that you swore hands down was from a god itself.

bachira pulled out of your dripping hole, leaning down and spreading your thighs apart to get a great taste. he lapped up your juices and latched his mouth into your sensitive folds. his tongue was so warm and he kept licking at your bud, making you shove your hands into his hair. you couldn’t stop the cries that slipped from your lips every time he went at it, and you were so fucking close to reaching that delicious high. there was something foreign about it, though. you somewhat blamed it on the overstimulation, but it was hurdling towards you so quickly you barely had time to react when you squirted all over his mouth and his face. your jaw was practically on the floor and bachira seemed just as surprised, but he couldn’t hide the smirk that appeared on his face. he always wanted to make you squirt.

“hehe.. took me some time, but i finally got you to do it, baby.”

kunigami rensuke:

kunigami is a big guy, so you already know that those fingers are also pretty big. he’s fingered you many times before and he’s made you feel full that way, even without his cock.

the two of you were watching a movie. you were lying beside your boyfriend and his hands started to explore you in a teasing manner. you knew him very well, so you already knew what he wanted from you. his fingers began to play with your clit, swirling it around to the point where you were soaked. he sunk two of his digits into your dripping hole, making any mention of the movie in front of you disappear the moment he started pumping into you. his fingers were so thick and nice you couldn’t hold back and started crying his name like it was a prayer. he was so good at it. it took your breath away every time he curled upwards to find that spot inside of you.

he had your thighs wide open, leaning in to kiss you every so often while he fingered you. he was reaching all of those nice areas inside of you and you knew you were getting close. your body language explained it all and kunigami was so damn excited to see how hard you were going to cum for him. you were scratching at his wrist, whining like a bitch in heat for him. then, after practically dirty talking you the entire time, you reached your high. he was surprised to see that you started squirting all over his wrist, leaving it all over the sheets. you were at a loss for words, but you were too fucked out to care.

“why don’t we do that again, baby? how about on my cock this time.. yeah?”

nagi seishiro:

after returning home from a long day, nagi wanted nothing more than to be by your side, but when he smelled how great your perfume was he had gotten harder than a rock. he missed you so much.

nagi lost count of how many times he had made you cum. you and him were both sweating and your bodies were practically sticky from it. he could care less, though. all he cared about was making you feel good, and that’s exactly what he was doing. you were a mess underneath him with his cock buried inside your sweet pussy. nagi only yearned to make you cum even more, and with your cunt slowly closing around him, he knew he was going to make that possible.

you were so overstimulated. your body was screaming for some type of relief but it was just too good to stop. your thighs were trembling and you couldn’t stop blabbing for more from your boyfriend. nagi thought it was so cute to see you in such a manner. he only kept up that rough pace he had and it excited him that you were once again reaching another orgasm. he was whispering dirty things in your ear, toying with your puffy clit to only make it more exciting for you. nagi kept going until he felt a huge gush of something on his abdomen and his groin. he saw you shaking while you squirted all over the bed. he honestly couldn’t believe his eyes that it had just happened, but he wanted to see you do it over and over again. it was such a turn on for him.

“oh? so that’s what you can do? heh, let’s try it again, princess..”

[authorhjk1]

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Was too busy since my last ask, it's good to be back momentarily. Get well soon btw.

Asking anon

Taeyeon

Taeyeon knew she had bitten off more than she could chew, when she first saw your cock. And now, three orgasms later, Taeyeon can feel you throbbing inside of her.

"I'm gonna cum, noona."

You whisper into her ear, which almost makes it sound like a threat.

"Yes, do it. I want it."

You're leaving her breathless with your constant thrusts into her pussy. If she had a clear head, she'd probably tell you to pull out. But your cock has made her brain useless.

"I love your pussy, noona."

Your sincere compliment makes Taeyeon climax for a forth time. Her pussy contracts around your cock. Her walls give you tight squeezes. Finally, she makes you cum as well. You bury your head in her shoulder as you shoot your load deep into her pussy. Taeyeon's moans become louder as you fill her tummy with warm cum. Her whole body seems to heat up and she can't help but whine.

"Your cum feels so good in me."

Sunny

Sunny rolls her hips on top of you, a mischievous smile playing around her lips.

"Come on, sweetie. Cum for me."

You try to hold it together, if that means you can stay inside of her for just a minute longer. But you don't stand a chance. When Sunny starts to play with her own tits, you finally give up.

"God, yes!"

Sunny's head rolls back as your cum floods her insides.

"This feels amazing."

She keeps moving her hips, trying to get every last drop out of you.

"Good, boy."

Hyoyeon

Hyoyeon has waited for this for a long time. Ever since Taeyeon admitted that you did it to her. And now, Hyoyeon is riding you. Her hips move up and down, her hands on your shoulders, while your own hands are tied to the back of the chair.

"Do it. I want to feel you cum inside of me."

Hyoyeon picks up the pace, her pussy applying more pressure to your cock. And sooner rather than layer, you can't hold back anymore.

With a groan, you thrust up into her, spilling your seed inside Hyoyeon's pussy.

"Fuck, that's hot."

She gasps, finally sinking fully onto your cock as she lakes the whole load. You feel her walls contracting around you, trying to steal every last drop from you.

"You better get back to dance practice. We don't want anyone catching you cuming inside me, do we?"

Yuri

"Where do you think you're going?"

Yuri quickly locks you into position, her legs tightly wrapped around you.

"W.. What?"

You are barely able to speak, your brain already a mess.

Yuri's tight pussy is going to make you cum and you were going to pull out in time, but now you're forced to stay inside of her.

"I want to feel it. I want to feel your cum deep inside me."

Her words instantly make you orgasm. Who would be able to resist that? No one.

You almost fall over and on top of her as you bury your cock as deep in her pussy as possible. Yuri arches her back, letting out a satisfied moan as she feels your cum filling her pussy. It's warmth quickly spreads through her body, even making her cheeks burn.

"This is making me so wet."

She sighs as she watches you pull out of her. Your cum starts to leak out of her pussy, before she can seal it with her hand.

Yoona

"N-Noona."

You still can't believe your stepsister's pussy is wrapped around your cock. You can't believe Yoona, of all people, would be your first. You were very hesitant at first, when she came at you. Especially since neither of you had protection. She just waved your worries away, saying it's fine, as long as you pull out.

"Noona."

You call for her for a second time. But your voice isn't as loud as your hips smacking against her ass, or the moans that leave her lips. And since she's on all fours and not facing you, you can't give her any signs.

And you definitely can not pull out. It just feels so amazing. Your stepsister's pussy feels like silk around your cock. The best thing you've ever felt. You wish you'd last longer. But you've reached the end. You can't stop thrusting into her. With a loud groan, you suddenly shoot your load deep into your stepsister's unprotected pussy.

"Oh, fuck! What are you-!"

Yoona yelps and moans when she suddenly feels your warmth flooding her system. Surprise, shock and arousal wash through her. Your weight hits her unexpectedly and the two of you hit the mattress. Your cock is still deep inside of her, the last drops of cum just waiting to completely fill her up.

The fact that you just came inside of her without any protection at all makes a cold shudder run down Yoona's spine. She feels goosebumps on her skin, when she hears the wet sound of you pulling out of her cream pied pussy.

[somanyratsinthewalls]

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HI SORRY THIS TOOK A BILLION YEARS BUT GUESS WHAT IT'S DONE NOW :) thank you for your patience sweet friend

Pairing: Trafalgar Law x Female Reader

Trope/Prompt: Friends to Lovers x Body Worship

Summary: Law finds out you've never had an orgasm. A doctor treats a patients ailments. You get the idea. MINORS DNI

WC: 3100 hehe

TWs: inexperienced reader, alcohol consuption, fingering, oral sex f receiving, power dynamic kinda, smooth talking Law, body worship and praise, pet names, ugh it's porn.

Climax (+18)

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Sure, the Heart Pirates weren’t the scariest or the biggest or the baddest pirate crew out there… but they were still pirates at the end of the day. The Heart Pirates could drink. Although Law himself didn’t indulge in as many rowdy evenings as the other members of his crew, he still enjoyed socializing with them. They were his crew, after all. 

This particular evening, Law found himself bored of his work and decided to venture out from his office and into the common areas of the ship. Law shuffled tiredly towards the sound of glasses clinking and slurred voices talking over each other. He almost decides to turn back to his bedroom and try to get some shut eye. His back ached, the twinge in his muscles pleading with him to go to sleep, but he hears something else. Your lilted giggle floats through the metal halls of the submarine and straight into his ears. He wanted to at least see you before he went to bed… something sweet to think about as he fell asleep… 

“Yeah, okay well you’re stupid, so.” You sip from your freshly cracked beer and roll your eyes at Shachi. 

“Wow! What a good insult, y/n! You’re so fucking creative!” Shachi jeers at you with a big fake smile on his face. “I set you up, and you lost! You have to finish your drink, I don’t care that you just opened a new one!” 

“Unless you want me to barf on your cards, probably not.” You chuckle. 

“And I have seen her throw up. It is NOT cute.” Ikkaku pipes up. Ikkaku leans in and whispers purposefully loudly to Penguin. “Shes a scream-puker.”

“Okay so, I am not a scream-puker!” You defend yourself. 

“Yeah, you are.”

Your head whips around towards the galley door. Law stands there leaning against the frame, looking exhausted, but that wasn’t out of the ordinary for him. 

“Last time you had the flu I thought we were under attack and sounded the Tang’s defensive alarm.” Law says as he smirks at you. 

You pout and turn back to the table. 

“Okay that one time… and I was really sick, you know!” You huff. 

“Room for one more?” Law grabs a beer out of the fridge and sits down at the dining table without waiting for a response. 

“Of course, Captain!” Ikkaku chimes in. “We were just telling Shachi he has to finally tell that girl from the last island to stop calling him.” 

“She’s sooooo hot though! And she’s totally into me!” Shachi pleads his case. 

“We will never see her again!” You interject. 

“So? She doesn’t know that! And besides, the phone sex is better than nothing-” 

“You’re having phone sex? Here? On my ship?” Law immediately butts in and cocks his head in confusion. 

“… is that? Is that not cool? Did we have a rule about that or something?” Shachi questions. 

“No.. it’s just vile, Shachi.” Law shakes his head. 

“Hah! He thinks you’re fuckin’ gross!” Ikkaku points and laughs directly at Shachi who was making quite the face. You couldn’t help but laugh. 

“Oh whatever, I’ve been getting the best sleep of my life thanks to this! I’m like, almost twice as productive as I normally am!” He tries to build his case back up. 

“Why?” You ask, curious what those things had to do with each other. 

“What do you mean? Everyone knows how great the sleep is after you finish, am I wrong?” 

“You are correct there.” Penguin adds, sipping his beer. Ikkaku hums in agreement.

“Hah, okay. Wouldn’t know.” You add softly, secretly hoping no one would hear you. 

“What?” Ikkaku turns to you and asks. 

“Nothing it’s just that I… wouldn’t…? Know..?” Really pleading with your eyes for her to read between the lines and you wouldn’t have to say it out loud yourself. 

“Wait okay… you’ve never… had an orgasm?” Ikkaku’s eyes widen. 

“Correct.” You take a deep breath. “At least I don’t think I have.” You feign a laugh. 

“Oh you’d KNOW.” Shachi affirms from across the table, also staring at you with a bewildered expression. “Woah… that’s crazy. Are you a virgin or something?” He continues. 

“No!” You defend yourself. “The guys I’ve been with just suck, apparently. Can we stop talking about this?” You knit your eyebrows together and rub your eyes. 

“No way this is fascinating. How old are you? Twenty five? And you’ve never had an orgasm? Like never once? Even by yourself?” Ikkaku probes further. 

“Oooookay guys I never miss a good time to shut the fuck up, so I am going to head to bed!” You stand up from the table and straighten out your boiler suit. You were met with pleas and apologies from your crew mates, while your captain remained stoic during the entire exchange. You felt his eyes burning a hole through you as you left the galley. 

You swiftly make your way through the metal corridors of the ship towards your stateroom. You weren’t upset at your crew mates, it really was fascinating how you had made it this long in your life without feeling the peak of physical pleasure. It wasn’t for lack of trying, you had tried several times to pleasure yourself… and taken a small handful of lovers, none of whom could make you cum. 

You slip off your boiler suit and let it fall to the floor in an off-white heap. You pick out some grey pajamas, a thin camisole and matching shorts, throw it on and sit on your bed to brush out your hair. You untie your hair from the thick bun on your head and let it cascade down your bare shoulders. 

You had almost finished brushing our your locks when you notice the room has somehow changed… as if in the blink of an eye everything was sheathed in a faint blue glow. A familiar blue… 

“Wait no!” You could barely yelp out before you ass meets a different surface in an instant. “Ah!” You gasp and open your eyes to see that you’re no longer in your own bed, but in Law’s. You blink rapidly for a few moments to try and regain your surroundings. You catch your breath. 

You look up and see Law standing at the edge of his bed, looking at you with his shirt unbuttoned. Did he already have it unbuttoned when you were drinking… or did he take it off since then…? 

“Gods, Law.” You sigh and shake your head. “You can’t keep doing that to people. You could have just called my snail or something.” 

“Heard Shachi’s been keeping the line busy tonight.” Law looks down at your barely covered form on his bed. You push your legs up to your chest and wrap your arms around them. He smirks. “So… is it true?” Law walks slowly around to the side of the bed, eyes never leaving yours. He was like an animal stalking its prey. 

“T-the orgasm thing?! T-thats what you brought me here to talk about?!” You could feel your cheeks flush bright red. You sink your head further behind your legs. “I-it’s really not a big deal…” You turn your eyes down to avoid his gaze. 

“You know, the human orgasm is really just a tool.” Law continues eyeing your body and ignoring what you had just said. “The reason it feels so good goes back to our earliest days of evolution. All living organisms, even plants, exist with one similar purpose in common. Do you know what that is, y/n?”

You pick your head up a bit from behind your knees. 

“T-to… n-not get eaten by a larger thing?” You sputter out.

“Reproduction.” Law answers his own question. “Every creature is designed with a primal need to create more of itself…” He paces towards his nightstand and back before taking his massive sword off his back and setting it against the bedpost. “The male orgasm is necessary for human reproduction, obviously. But the female orgasm…” He trails off and you look up and lock eyes. “Is it a bit more complicated…” 

“O-okay?”

“Some professionals say the spasming of the female reproductive organs during orgasm allows for easier penetration through the cervix for the ejaculate to pass through… and some say the female orgasm doesn’t even exist at all…” 

“Are you seriously doctor-ing me about this?!?” You finally find your voice a bit stronger in your throat. “I’ve lived this long without it and-“

“I however, y/n, don’t care what the purpose of it is. And I do know it exists. And I plan on giving you at least one this evening.” Law says as he sheds his button down off his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Tattoos on full display, his chiseled abdominal muscles right at your eye level paired with the topic of conversation made you press your legs together even harder. 

“C-captain that is highly unnecessary and unprof-“ You try to protest shakily. 

“Nonsense.” Law steps so his thighs are against the edge of the bed. His right hand comes up to drag two fingers up your calf and rest his palm on your knee. He rubbed soft circles onto your knee with his thumb. “Now if you’re done being so stubborn, we can get started.” 

You leaned back on your elbows and blinked up at the man standing before you, your captain. You couldn’t believe this was really happening, but you were too stunned to question it. You trusted him with your life and more, why not let him try and help you?

“Alright.” You say softly, more to yourself than to Law. 

“Good. Now take your clothes off.” 

You cock your head back in surprise and your eyes widen. 

“Getting straight to it I guess…” You chuckle nervously. 

“We can go slower, if you’d like?” Law takes his hand off your leg, a genuine look of care in his grey eyes. 

“No no! I-it’s fine! I just didn’t, you know… like… well I wasn’t really planning for anyone to see me naked tonight is all!” You say awkwardly. 

“The only thing I care about tonight is pleasuring you. Will you let me?”

You don’t say anything in response, but you lift your thin grey camisole over your head and throw it to the floor. You didn’t look up to see Law’s response, you just shimmied your shorts down your legs and resumed your position laying on Law’s bed. 

Fully bare in front of your captain, you could feel your cheeks become hotter than they’ve ever been. 

“So what should-“ You begin.

“Fucking gorgeous.” Law interrupts. 

“S-sorry?” You question. 

“You are so fucking hot. So pretty.” Law was no longer staring into your eyes, but raking his gaze all over your naked body. “Spread your legs for me, yah?” Law asks, a bit more pleading than his normal demanding tone. It was like something shifted in him once you had taken your clothes off. He returns his hand to your knee, bringing his other hand as well this time to gently push your legs open to expose your sex to him. You hear him suck in a breath. 

Suddenly, Law pounces on you. You’re knocked back on the bed further and your head hits the mattress. Law chuckles playfully above you as he supports himself on his hands, black shaggy hair falling towards your face. 

“Hi.” He grins down at you. 

“H-hi..” You manage to smile back. Law leans down further and begins placing wet kisses along your neck, craning your head to the side almost involuntarily.  “O-oh okay.. t-that’s fine… AH!” You feel a cold hand pinch your left nipple.  

“So sensitive… this is going to be easy..” You feel Law’s mouth curve into a smile as he litters more kisses on you, this time across your collarbone. He moves his head lower and captures your right nipple in his soft lips and sucks gently. You let out a long sigh and throw your head back against the mattress further. Quiet gasps left your mouth as he worked your chest in his hands and tongue. 

Without fully realizing that Law’s hand had left your breast, you feel it cup your mound firmly without warning. You try to close your legs instinctively at the sudden contact. 

“Ah ah, no y/n. You’ve been hiding this pretty thing from me for too long.” Law says as he pulls back from your chest. He pressed his fingers against the top of your slit and started rubbing it in circles. “I promise it’ll feel so good.”  

Law leans up and places a gentle kiss on your parted mouth, you were too dazed to kiss him back just yet. He pulls away and settles himself on the floor on his knees in front of where you were laying. Strong arms hook under your knees and drag you swiftly so that your legs were hanging off the bed and your sex was mere inches from his hungry gaze and spit-slicked lips. 

“Even more fucking beautiful than I’d imagined…” Law says as he spreads your pussy with his thumb and forefinger, exposing your throbbing clit and dripping hole to him. “So eager and ready for me…” 

“Wait you imagi- SHIT!” You cry out as you feel Law’s hot tongue lap at your clit. It was so good, so thoughtful, so precise… he knew exactly what he was doing. “Oh my god-“ You had never received better head and he was only just getting started… maybe he was going to fulfill his promise. He alternative between suckling at your sensitive pearl and taking wide swaths over your whole sex with his entire mouth, as if he was trying to drink up every last drop your pussy was offering him. 

“So sweet…” You could barely understand what Law was muttering about, he was so drunk off your essence that all you could really hear was pained moans and groans of “mmhmmpph” as he enjoyed your taste. Your back was arching off the bed and you grabbed at Law’s hair, pulling him impossibly closer to you as you wanted to make sure he kept going. 

You moaned loudly as he slipped two fingers into your eager hole. He distracted you with harsh sucks to your clit as he crooked his fingers upwards inside of you. 

“Wait fuck!” You cry out, feeling a foreign sensation as Law pulled on that spot inside your walls. 

“Yeah there it is baby… there it is right there… let it happen…” Law cooed into your wetness as he continued to hammer into your sweet spot with his two fingers. He resumed his ministrations on your clit. 

“Law! I can’t!” You gasp as that warmth and pressure in your lower half grew stronger and tighter. 

“You can… get out of that pretty little head of yours, babe. Stop thinking and just let it go…” 

You try to center yourself and clear your mind, eliminating all thoughts except for the feeling of Law’s hands and mouth on you. It wasn’t hard to do, his presence took over your every sense entirely… the heady smell of his cedar cologne, the absolute determined and lust-filled look in his eyes that were peeking up at you from between your legs, and the overwhelming feeling of his mouth lapping up your juices with fervor. 

“I-I think… ah! Fuck!” Your shoulders lurch forward on their own, your walls starting to tighten sporadically around Law’s thick fingers. 

“You’re so close, pretty girl… just a little more… squeeze those tits for me, yah?” Law asks before returning his mouth to your throbbing nub. 

You do as you’re told and you wrap your manicured hands around your own breasts. You pull desperately at your nipples and cry out from the intense pleasure. 

“Law!” You moan your captain’s name as tears prick the corners of your eyes from the sensation. 

“Cum.” Law growls.

With a strangled scream, everything in your body released and your breath caught in your throat. Euphoric waves pulsed from your sex outwards and you felt the tears fall freely from your lash line as your legs shook. Your scream turned into a moan, and then fell into a whine as you suddenly felt too sensitive to have Law’s touch on you and you squirmed away. 

You caught your breath after what could have been 30 seconds or 5 minutes and take a look between your legs. Law stared up at you, face and bangs soaked in some sort of liquid… your liquid… and a stupid grin plastered across his face. 

“Holy fuck, I’m sorry I-“ You stutter out through heaving breaths. 

“Don’t.” Law stops you. “Don’t apologize. That was so fucking hot. Didn’t peg you for a squirter. Nice.” He rubs his hands on your thighs as he stands up. Your face flushes impossibly redder. “How do you feel?” Law asks. 

“I…” You flop your head back onto Law’s bed. “I feel like I got hit by a sea train but also incredibly light? My legs feel like pudding.” You sit back up on your elbows. “Law… captain… That was amazing…” You smile up at him. 

“Good.” Law looks down at the mess you’ve made between your legs and on his comforter. He looks down at his chest and sees even more remnants of your release. 

“How about we get cleaned up before bed and I can show you a few more things, yah? You’re staying with me tonight.” Law offers you a hand and you stand up on shaky legs to follow him to the bathroom. 

“Hmmm maybe this time it can be your turn?” You glance down at Law’s obvious bulge straining against his spotted jeans. “I owe you one, right?” You smirk. 

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[woozinhos]

i need a jeonghan fic js like the ‘He’s needy’ one !! lowk need his hips snapping urgently against mine

Notes: damn I can’t believe is uploading crazy guys hehe my request are back open for everyone <3

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Jeonghan had been feeling needy all day, his thoughts constantly drifting to you. He couldn't focus on anything else, his mind consumed by the desire for you. When you finally got home, Jeonghan pounced on you, pulling you into a heated kiss. He pressed his body against yours, his hips grinding against yours urgently.

"I need you," he groaned, his voice thick with need. "I need you so badly." You wrapped your arms around him, feeling his desperation in the way he clung to you. His hands roamed over your body, touching and squeezing everywhere they could reach.

"Please," he whispered against your lips, his hips continuing to grind against yours. "I can't wait any longer."

"Then don't wait," you replied, your own desire growing with each passing second. Jeonghan wasted no time, his hands quickly working to undress you. He practically tore your clothes off, his eyes roaming over your body hungrily.

"You're so beautiful," he said, his voice low and rough with need. "I need to be inside you." Normally, Jeonghan loved to take his time with foreplay, teasing you and building up the tension until you were both on the edge. But tonight, he was too needy to even think about that.

He pushed you onto the bed, climbing on top of you and capturing your lips in a heated kiss. His hands roamed over your body, but this time there was no teasing or exploring – only a desperate need to be close to you. Jeonghan quickly slid a finger inside you, groaning at how wet you already were. He pumped his finger in and out a few times, his eyes darkening with desire.

"You're so ready for me," he whispered, adding another finger and curling them up to hit your g-spot. Jeonghan's breathing was ragged as he continued to finger you, his eyes locked on yours. He was completely consumed by his need for you, his mind hazy with desire.

"I need to be inside you now," he growled, pulling his fingers out and lining himself up with your entrance. You looked up at him with a smirk on your face, enjoying the way he was so desperate for you. His hair was disheveled, his eyes wild with need.

"You're so needy tonight," you teased, wrapping your legs around his waist and pulling him closer. Jeonghan didn't respond to your teasing, too lost in his own desire to care. He pushed into you slowly, groaning at the feeling of your tight walls around him.

"Fuck," he moaned, burying his face in your neck. "You feel so good." He started to move, his hips snapping against yours in a desperate rhythm. He was usually more controlled and precise, but tonight he was a mess of need and desperation. Jeonghan's thrusts were fast and hard, his hips slamming into yours with a force that made you gasp. He was completely lost in the moment, unable to hold back as he chased his own release.

"I'm not going to last long," he panted, his fingers digging into your hips as he held you close. "You feel too good." Jeonghan's grip on your hips was almost bruising, his fingers digging into your skin as he held on for dear life. He was whimpering and moaning with each thrust, his eyes squeezed shut in pleasure.

"I'm so close," he gasped, his body tensing as he neared his climax. "I need you to cum with me." Jeonghan was so incredibly horny, his body on fire with need. He couldn't think straight, his mind consumed by the desire to cum inside you.

"Please," he begged, his voice hoarse. "Please cum for me. I need to feel you."

"I'm going to cum," you moaned, your voice low and breathy. "Just keep going, baby. You're making me feel so good." Jeonghan groaned at your words, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he chased his own release. He buried his face in your neck again, biting down on your skin as he struggled to hold on. Jeonghan's teeth dug into your neck, sending a jolt of pleasure through your body. He was losing control, his hips stuttering as he neared the edge.

"I can't... I can't hold back anymore," he panted, his voice strained. "I'm going to cum. Please tell me you're close." You nodded, your moans getting louder as you felt your own orgasm building. Jeonghan's eyes snapped open, locking onto yours as he watched you come undone.

"That's it," he groaned, his hips slamming into you one last time. "Cum for me, baby." You came hard, your body shaking as waves of pleasure washed over you. You cried out his name, your nails digging into his back as you held onto him tightly. Jeonghan followed soon after, his body tensing as he spilled himself inside you. He moaned your name, burying his face in your shoulder as he rode out his orgasm.

After a few moments, he collapsed on top of you, panting heavily as he tried to catch his breath. Jeonghan was trembling, his body still reeling from the intensity of his orgasm. He buried his face in your chest, clinging to you like a lifeline as he tried to calm down.

"That was... so good," he whispered, his voice muffled against your skin. "I needed that so badly."

[diaryofaprettyprincess]

older!simon 'ghost' riley x inexperienced!girly!younger!reader where there's a size difference and u two finally have sex..

(pt 2 to this)

warnings: size difference (simon is 6'10 in this hehe reader is a good amount shorter and smaller than that), fem!reader, afab!reader, nicknames, penetrative sex, cowgirl sex position, p0rn without plot basically, some ddlg usage, reader calls simon 'daddy' a few times, talks of oral sex (fem receiving), age gap (about 10 years but READER IS LEGAL) , fluffy type of smut, dirty things beware >.<

note: this is more of a blurb n less of a full fic but hope u enjoy!! more stuff is comin out with simon n konig !! my requests r open so feel free to send any ideas there ALSO I KINDA HATE THIS BUT whatever<3

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your brain already was coaxed into a mush after your first orgasm where your boyfriend sucked and rubbed on your engorged button until you were squealing and seeing stars.

now, you sat on ghost's hardened cock, ur wet cunny dripping onto it which made his light pink tip twitch with hunger.

"remember, bunny," he had whispered as he moved your pliable body to your current position. "we'll just go slow, mkay?" his gruff voiced cause ur skin to prickle with goosebumps as you nodded, your mind not all there after your numbing climax.

u absent-mindedly rubbed ur sopping, hot cunt on his erect cock, bitting ur lower lip and closing your eyes. you accidentally tuned simon's words out--hyper fixating on the pulsing that pounded between the apex of your pudgy thighs.

your toes curled in your thigh-highs as you stabeled yourself on your boyfriend's large tattooed, scarred chest.

your hole clenched around nothing as your needy cunt dragged its swollen lips and engorged button on simon's length. you were so, so gone until--

"baby," ghost hissed gently, stilling your movement on him with his large hands. "'m talkin' to ya..did y' hear what i said?"

u whined softly, a quiet protest to him stopping you from pleasure.

he kissed your pouted lips, taking one of his hands off of you to wrap his inked, muscled bicep around your body as you replied back with a shy and squeaky, "..no.."

a deep rumble in his chest from his short chuckle made the blush on your face deepen.

"was just sayin' that if it gets ta be too much for ya we can try again later, mkay?" his voice was so incredibly gentle and soft that you weren't sure if you wanted to cry or cream (lol). instead, you sighed dreamily, chewing on the fat of your swollen lower lip as you admired him. the scar at the corner of his mouth that made his smile more prominant. his blonde hair that was almost a darker brown. the tattoos that inked his body. his plump, pink lips--dark eyes and strong jaw and nose. the stubble on his jaw. you absent-mindedly played with his hair (eyes almost in the shape of cartoon-hearts if it were possible), and you could feel the way he leaned into your hand abit as his fingertips gently ran along your spine, soothing your desperate trembling. you finally nodded to his question, your chest pressing against his tattooed and scarred one. god, he was so strong and warm. "mk daddy.." you whispered, and that was a tell-tale sign for simon that you were already gone. he smiled softly, gently squishing your cheeks to create a pout, inked hand--bringing your lips closer to his.

"gonna be gentle with ya, but you hafta trust me, okay bunny? love y' so much." he murmured against your lips, his own hunger for you growing to a dangerous rate as you kitten-licked inside of his mouth. you nodded, your voice high as you whispered a mushy little, "mk. trust you, si.. lub u too.." against his mouth.

simon made his way from your soft lips down to pepper light kisses on your collar bones as his large palms held your body so nicely.

he leaned back a bit, your lips attached to his as he held your hips; lifting your lower body up a bit as you grinded gently on him like a kitty in heat.

to allow himself to adjust his cock with your sloppy hole, he lifted your hips up a bit more, and in your floaty state you could not help but grind against nothing--desperate whines and mewls escaping your kiss-bruised lips. simon meanly chuckled, his cock throbbing as he instructed you to sit up a bit.

"daddy, 'm achey.." you sniffled, pouting. simon's left hand massaged your side as he stroked his cock three times before bringing you forward briefly to plant a kiss on your lips.

"i know sweet girl, gonna make ya feel better, m'okay?"

you nodded sitting up a bit so he could line his tip up with your messy cunt.

he rubbed his hand over your right nipple, squeezing the fat of your tit as your hands groped from his chest to his hand, to his tattooed forearm.

he could feel the heat coming off of your cunt, and he tried not to lose it and immediately pummel his cock into you.

you were just so delicate.

he would never want to hurt you.

"alrigh' slowly.." his voice sounded so soft and grumbly, it made you want to rub your button against him until you saw stars. but you had to focus.

you began to sink down, simon holding you up as you whined. a bulge already forming in your belly as you whimpered at the ungodly stretch.

your boyfriend sat up, taking your lips in his for sloppy kiss before you interrupted it with a small little squeak, "a-ah!" eyebrows pulled upwards as you cried. he kissed your lips slowly but hungrily--as if trying to eat you whole.

his big hands held your hips and waist, stopping you for a moment so you could take a breath.

"shh, slower, bunny, sink d-down slower," you began to sink down again, slower this time as you took all of him. "good girl, bunny. tight cunny takin' me s-so well.."

[taurasiluvr]

ry, we NEED scissoring with cait 🙈

i think we need so too hehe

as soon as you felt her wetness against yours, you let out a desperate moan. caitlin spread your legs further apart, ensuring the perfect angle as she pressed her hips against yours. the friction was perfect, sending jolts of pleasure through your body with every little movement.

"oh fuck," she groaned, her breath hot and ragged. "feel so good."

you could only moan in response, the intensity of the sensation making coherent words impossible. caitlin began to move her hips, her pussy sliding against yours in a rhythm that had you seeing stars. each thrust brought a wave of pleasure, your bodies moving together in perfect sync.

her hands gripped your thighs, pulling you even closer as she increased the pace. "come on, baby," she urged, her voice a mix of lust and desperation. "lemme hear you."

you cried out, the pleasure building to an almost unbearable level. the friction, the heat, the raw intensity of it all was driving you wild. your fingers dug into the sheets as you tried to hold on, your body arching with each thrust.

caitlin’s eyes locked onto yours, her gaze filled with a fierce determination. "wanna feel you cum," she panted, her hips moving faster. "wanna feel you shake beneath me, princess."

the pressure inside you was mounting, the edge so close you could taste it. caitlin's movements were relentless, her hips grinding against yours with a precision that had you teetering on the brink.

"oh yes," you gasped, your voice shaking. "yes, cait, ’m so close."

she leaned down, capturing your lips in a searing kiss, her tongue mingling with yours in a heated dance. the added sensation was too much, pushing you over the edge. with a loud cry, you came hard, your body convulsing with the intensity of your orgasm. your wet pussy mingled with hers, the friction driving you both into a shared climax.

caitlin moaned into your mouth, her own release following yours, her body shaking against yours as she rode out the waves of pleasure. the connection between you was electric, each thrust sending a new wave of ecstasy through your bodies.

when the intensity finally began to fade, caitlin collapsed beside you, her breath coming in heavy pants. she pulled you into her arms, holding you close as you both came down from the high.

if you enjoyed, any interaction is greatly appreciated!

with love, rylin 𝜗𝜚

[miupow]

which txt members do u think would last the longest?

(congrats on 1.5k lia 🫶🫶)

-🐇

teehee thank you bunnie~~ <33

LONGEST

yeonjun -> stamina of a god. three positions in two hours. won’t let himself cum until u have, until ur begging for his cum lol and will go again and again until ur crying !! says “think you can handle me?” during the talking stage but he’s being 100% serious

taehyun -> total pleasure top so he won’t even think about his own orgasm til you’ve been thoroughly pleased hehe >< sub or dom he’s always completely focused on making you feel good n won’t stop until you want to!

soobin -> entirely depends on how worked up he is hehe ,, can either last hours or seconds he just cannot handle being teased or edged he will bust immediately

beomgyu -> unable to stop himself once his climax starts building, just cant focus on anything other than chasing his own release! always makes sure ur feeling good too tho ^^ creampies u n then shoves his head between ur thighs to finish i off.. gets u all messy w his spit and cum…

kai -> pussy drunk and inexperienced :’( can cum in minutes if he’s really horny hehe but he’s ready to go again almost immediately !! will keep going til ur both overstimulated n covered in cum ><

SHORTEST

[depraved-love]

Mattheo's Birthday

Ah ah ah the time has come! Our dear desperte yandere is a year older. So here's what his deiety gifts him. <3

TW: panty stealing, self hating and harming thoughts, wax play, burns

He doesn’t usually celebrate his birthday—he doesn’t see the need to—so imagine his surprise when he’s scavenging for something to add to his shrine on that day and stumbles upon something so perfect... He finds a pair of underwear with a tear on the side, probably the reason it was thrown out, but most importantly to him, it was worn. Oh, his deity must have known—they must have! Otherwise, they wouldn’t gift him such a perfect thing on this day.

He rushes home, and upon locking the door behind himself, he crumples in front of his shrine. It’s full of photos and relics of his beloved, but this must become the new centerpiece. "O-Oh, my beloved, you’re spoiling me..." An almost manic laugh rips from his chest, his eyes watery with pure euphoria at having something that was so utterly close to you. He brings the piece of clothing to his nose and breathes in your sweet scent. As it reaches his brain, an unwanted emotion stirs in him. Lust slowly takes over his mind, and his body stirs to life. "N-no, no, no, hehe... I’m not worthy, I’m not worthy..." The ache in his trousers is insistent though, and upon taking them off, he finds himself completely hard. "A-Ah, no, I’m such a dirty slut... so utterly dirty... I-I mustn't—" But his body has a stronger rule, and he starts carefully touching his aching appendage. His broken mind is screaming in protest, but his body just feels too good. Between his whiny moans, he manages to speak. "O-oh, forgive me, my dearest... look what you’re doing to me. I-I simply can’t not think about your perfection. Your godly voice, those hauntingly beautiful eyes, the scent, the body..." He holds the underwear close to himself, not daring to put it anywhere near his crotch for fear of dirtying it with his filthy pre-cum. "O-Oh my, I’m so disgusting... so filthy... I should just claw my skin open... to cleanse myself for you." As he approaches his peak, his eyes well up with even more tears, and just as he’s about to climax, he pulls slightly away and reaches for a candle. "T-this is for you, my love." He allows the hot wax to drip onto his twitching cock and howls in pain-pleasure. "F-for you, my love! My god!"

Upon coming down from his high of pain, he’s breathing heavily, trying to catch his breath. With shaking hands, he places the underwear onto his shrine and kisses the picture. "T-Thank you, my darling... T-Thank you so, so, so much for your gift. Y-You truly made my birthday."

[shotmrmiller]

having the worst week ever i would love some comfort in the form of ghostprice x reader smutty headcanons

gladly. (you're getting a timeline of how things went down actually i changed my mind)

reader had either been mostly inexperienced apart from the basics or a virgin altogether when they got together. dated a while too because you needed a little to get used to dating (again or for the first time ever)

once you found yourself ready to give them a go, you'd been on top of simon on price's orders but then you let it slip that they'd be your first and simon gave you up to price. he's no romantic and your first time's gotta be special, he'd said. plus he's a tad bigger and there'll just be more pain than pleasure (if he sounds smug about it it's cuz he is) but just cuz simon wouldn't be the one to lay with you didn't mean he couldn't give you a little something to quell that ache. price had been the one kissing your overstimulated tears away while ordering simon to give you "just one more. can take it, can't ya, love?"

price did this whole movie-esque thing of flowers, candles that made your nose twitch and a bathtub with your favorite book sitting nearby in some overpriced hotel, the room at the very top overlooking the city below. it'd been as perfect as it could've been. he'd taken his time getting you more than ready and even then he'd kept his eye on the tightness of your shoulders, your hands that fisted the bedsheet, the scrunch of your brows. (it's stung quite a bit anyway, even with all the slick coating your thighs, his beard, his fingers. if he's this big and simon's bigger, you're dead meat.)

the second coupling hadn't been with you, it'd been you watching them after price had taken you from behind with a slow rock of his hips (it still felt uncomfy, sorry 😬) and simon watched from where he was, knelt on the carpet with his heavy cock leaking onto it. "make more a mess 'nd you'll be cleanin' it up, simon." you'd almost bitten through your lip at the authority in his tone. he'd pulled you up by the chin, large hand cupping the underside of your jaw to whisper if it was what he'd told simon or how he said it that got you to squeeze down on him so tightly he'd almost swallowed his tongue. when you'd whimpered, feeling his grip tighten, instead of give him a clear answer, he'd rumbled a firm, "answer me," but that answered itself.

they'd propped you up on some pillows to watch price finally take care of simon and you'd expected a frantic coupling; one oversized bull charging the other but price had just straddled simon's hips and made him spit on his hand before wrapping it around both of their cocks. the noises simon made had a prickly warmth settling in your core. he's not very verbose, only speaks when there's something to say so hearing him let a little loose had your pulse galloping.

you'd weaved your hand downward, wincing a bit when you felt the swollen, tender skin with the tips of your fingers but your boys, with eyes sharp enough to cut, notice. "our girl wants to touch 'erself, eh?" price's grin had your toes curling. simon's dull, muddy brown eyes had darkened, almost turning black as he watched your fingers split into a v.

you'd been too sensitive to climax with just your hand but it'd been enough for simon's back to come off the mattress and spurt come over his stomach, price's sticking onto his chest hair. (hehe) simon had been the one to lap at your pussy until your orgasm had your thighs and calves tensing almost painfully. his kiss had been rough, almost abrasive, and tasted of salt mingled with the warmth of his lips.

the first time simon has you alone (because price is at work) it's brutal. you're bent over a table, one thigh feeling the wooden edge bite into it, the other burning from the stretch of having it on the table itself. the angle was devastating, enough to have discomfort prick at your eyes and the pace of his heavy thrusts had been even worse (in a delicious way that tangled your tongue into a knot, hands scrambling for purchase on the hem of his shirt) it'd been raw (ha!), primal, filled with an intoxicating urgency that left you feeling unbalanced. each snap of his hips had your spine jarring, teeth clacking, gasping for air. then he curls around you so easily, almost if not completely enveloping you as he makes you suck on his fingers to jerk fast, sharp little circles on your bundle of nerves. "gonna come f'me, sweet girl?" as if you have a choice.

he wrenches four (4) vicious, knuckle whitening, teeth grinding orgasms from you with the roughened pads of his fingers and leaves you with a stinging arse and dry mouth. price comes home and cleans up simon's mess with his tongue then punishes simon by fucking him while completely neglecting his cock because he didn't take a video :(

[ponderingmoonlight]

one stolen kiss pt. 1

Pairing: Guren x fem!reader

Word Count: 1,2k

Synopsis: You hated him since the day you were born. How he always outshines you, how he somehow still moves you. You desperately hold onto your values until Guren himself decides to break the tension

Warnings: my new hyperfixation y'all, enemies to romantic enemies lol, reader is a weak but a baddie at the same time, a little violence, a lot of heat

Let me know if y'all are open for even more Guren content hehe

Part 2: Click here

The battlefield is littered with the bodies of fallen vampires, the scent of blood thick in the air. You grip your sword, chest heaving, adrenaline still rushing like a waterfall through your veins.

Another mission complete. Another victory. And, as always, Guren Ichinose stands across from you, his blade gleaming with fresh crimson, the smirk on his lips infuriating. 

"You were sloppy," he comments, sheathing his sword with an irritating sense of ease. 

"If I hadn’t stepped in-" 

"I had it under control," you snap, wiping a smear of blood from your cheek. 

It’s always like this: fighting side by side, matching each other strike for strike, skill for skill. But Guren always manages to be just a step ahead, a fraction faster, a fraction sharper.

It drives you insane. To be exact, it does since you were kids. Why is he always one step ahead? How did this jerk manage to get the position of Lieutenant Colonel while you’re a Major? 

"Sure you did," he muses, stepping closer, his dark eyes gleaming with amusement. 

"That’s why you almost got skewered." 

Your jaw tightens, blood boiling up in an instant like it always does when he puts on that half-hearted grin dripping in confidence. 

"And yet, I’m still standing." 

His smirk deepens, the kind that makes you want to wring his neck like a cleaning rag. 

"Barely." 

It takes everything in you not to smack him the way he deserves it. Instead, you turn on your heel, intent on walking away before you do something reckless and risk getting into trouble again. But then- 

His hand shoots out, catching your wrist. You barely have a second to react before he yanks you toward him. The motion is sudden, forceful, and before you know it, you’re chest to chest, the heat of the battle still simmering between you while the touch of his naked skin seems to burn your senses alive. 

Your breath catches. Fuck, he was never this close. 

"What the hell, Guren?" 

"Do you ever shut up?" he murmurs, his voice lower now, rougher. 

His fingers tighten just slightly around your wrist, his presence overwhelming. Your pulse spikes when his gaze flickers down to your lips, and you swear the bastard is doing it on purpose, just to get a reaction. Is this a game? A test, maybe? 

"You wouldn’t dare," you whisper, voice edged with warning. 

Guren chuckles - low, knowing. 

"Wouldn’t I?" 

And then he moves. 

His lips crash against yours, stealing your breath, your words, everything. It’s not soft. It’s not gentle. It’s the climax of every heated argument, every near-death moment, every challenge thrown between you.

His grip slides to the back of your neck, pulling you impossibly closer as his other hand fists in your bloodstained uniform. 

You don’t fight it. You should - because this is Guren, your infuriating rival since childhood, the man who always stays one step ahead of you. But instead, you match him, pushing back just as fiercely, your hands curling into his jacket, refusing to let him have all the control. 

Guren's lips move against yours with a irritating mix of confidence and hunger, like he’s been waiting for this, waiting to steal something from you that you didn’t even realize was his for the taking.

His hand tightens in your hair, twisting your head just right as he deepens the kiss, his tongue brushing against yours with a heat that sends sparks down your spine and straight into your core. 

You should shove him away. You should say something cutting, throw another challenge at him. Because that’s what you do, that’s what you’ve always done.

But your body betrays you, pressing against his like you can’t get enough, like the tension that’s always burned between you has finally exploded into something impossible to contain. 

His fingers slip from your wrist, gliding down your side, dragging along the curve of your waist with deliberate slowness. It sends a shiver through you, and you hate that he feels it, that he knows exactly what he’s doing.

His smirk against your lips tells you he enjoys this - being the one to loosen you, to prove that maybe, just maybe, he’s always been a step ahead in this, too. 

Bastard. 

You bite his bottom lip, just enough to make him grunt in surprise, and when he pulls back slightly, his breath ragged, you don’t miss the way his pupils darken, his usual cocky composure slipping. 

"Still think I’m sloppy?" you murmur, voice breathless but sharp, challenging. 

Guren’s grip on your waist tightens. 

"You’re a damn handful," he mutters, before crashing his lips back against yours, hungrier this time, rougher. 

The world around you fades. The bloodied battlefield, the lingering scent of death, the scent of burnt flesh that still hangs in the air. Right now, it’s just him, just the heat of his body against yours, the way his hands roam like he’s memorizing you, like he needs this as much as you do. 

The heat is intoxicating, the taste of him lingering on your lips as Guren moves against you, all confidence and control. His fingers dig into your waist, pulling you closer, like he’s daring you to lose yourself completely.

And for a moment, just a moment, you do. 

But then reality crashes down like a cold wave right into your face. The battlefield. The blood. The fact that this is Guren Ichinose, your rival, your infuriating thorn in the side, the man who’s always one step ahead.

And worst of all? The smug bastard knows he’s just won this fight too. 

Your senses snap back into place. With a sharp inhale, you tear yourself away from him, your lips tingling, your chest rising and falling with uneven breaths. Guren barely has time to register the loss of contact before- 

SLAP. 

Your palm meets his cheek in a sharp, resounding crack that echoes in the silent battlefield. 

His head tilts slightly with the impact, but when he turns back to you, your stomach twists -not with guilt, but with frustration. 

Because there he is, standing with that same insufferable smirk, his cheek reddening, but his dark eyes glinting with amusement. And then, to make it worse - he chuckles. Low, deep, utterly frustrating. 

"You hit like a damn truck," he muses, rubbing his jaw. 

Your fists clench. 

"You kissed me." 

His grin widens. 

"And you kissed me back." 

Your face burns. In annoyance, in shame? Definitely both. 

"Temporary insanity." 

Guren hums like he’s unconvinced, stepping forward just enough to invade your space again. His voice drops lower, teasing but laced with something else, something that makes your stomach flip all over again. 

"You know," he murmurs, "this isn’t the last time." 

Your breath hitches. 

Guren smirks, eyes flicking to your lips one last time before he turns, walking away like he hasn’t just left you standing there, pulse racing, mind spinning, body betraying you all over again. 

You glare daggers at his fading broad back, ignoring the way your fingers still tingle from his touch. 

Damn him. 

Damn yourself. 

Because deep down, you know he’s right. 

This isn’t the last time. 

And that might just be the most dangerous part of all.

[pupyuj]

I love your work! I always read it when I got home. HSHSHHHSHHSHS, can I request a Chaewon g!p? Wherein the reader comes home late, then Chaewon is mad and possessive since you don't respond to her messages?? You do the rest LOLL (it's my first time requesting here, LOL)

hehe glad you like my stuff anon <33 and hopefully you didn't mean a full fic bcs i am currently not taking requests for those at the moment BUT here's a little drabble for you! 💞💞

chaewon's fr the cutest when she's pissed, but unless you have a solid reason to get away with whatever she was mad at you about, you prefer not to witness her wrath 😭😭 and unfortunately for you, in her eyes, you never had a valid reason! 😤 esp when it comes to these kinds of things 😒 chaewon has been calling you all day, texting you about your whereabouts and what you were doing and at first she was genuinely worried since you usually updated her every time you figured she was starting to get nervous about where you’ve gone but this time… well, you were simply having too much fun to text her! and that was really bad… 😔

seeing her waiting for you in your shared bedroom standing by the window and not just quietly resenting you from the bed was scary 😭 her asking you where you’ve been, why you’re home so late, why you haven’t been answering her… she even asks if you’re having an affair with one of your coworkers bcs she can’t believe you had fun without her! 🫣 you answered all of her questions honestly ofc and was in complete disbelief that she would think that you would cheat on her… so much so that you ended up calling her a ‘paranoid psycho’ for even thinking about it 😭😭 and ofc a huge fight ensues that swiftly ends with you getting pushed back on the bed and aggressively kissed by chaewon 😳

but you were exhausted and still pissed at her so you tried fighting against her advances: whining and telling her to ‘fuck off’ until she slips her hand inside your panties and feels up your wet cunt… “all of this for me… and yet you’re saying that you don’t want it. you really are a bad liar, baby.” she would tease 🫣 and you really shouldn’t like how crazy chaewon looked with how she bit her lip while she parts your lips with her fingers and grazes your clit with her thumb… but you do like it and it was driving you nuts ☹️ bucking your hips up for more… and chaewon giving it all to you but in one condition! 🤭

and that was how you ended up getting restrained as chaewon fucks your ass from behind! 😋 leaving all sorts of marks down your back, waist, hips, and cheeks so nobody would ever try to steal you from her 😚 every thrust inside your hole getting deeper by the minute, sending you writhing and moaning so loudly each time that you actually thought you might wake the entire nieghborhood up… chaewon was just too good :(( and she fit so well inside you too… it was almost like your hole was made just for her 🥺 (and she completely believes that!)

her fucking your ass until she was close to her climax and suddenly pulling out before plunging cock inside your cunt and cums inside you… chaewon likes to be careful when having sex but you really pushed the wrong buttons this time so she felt like she had no choice but to try and give you a baby so you wouldn’t give her the lip the next time her obsessive-possessive ass gets crazy! 🫣🫣

[driverlando]

🏎️ what about post podium carlos that just wants to show some deep deep (😉) loving to his good luck charm + overstim

Congrats btw 🥺🥳 you deserve it!!

I think this request manifested Carlos’ win today. hehe thank you angel! enjoy 🫶

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The energy in the paddock was electric, the air thick with the excitement of another race day coming to an end. The celebrations for Carlos’ podium finish were in full swing, the team buzzing with joy and camaraderie. But Carlos’ thoughts were elsewhere, his eyes scanning the crowd until they landed on you.

You stood at the edge of the festivities, a proud smile on your face as you watched him interact with his team. He was a sight to behold, his face flushed with victory, his hair tousled from the helmet, and a look of pure determination and joy in his eyes. The moment he saw you, his smile widened, and he made his way over, weaving through the throngs of people.

As he approached, you felt your heart race with a mixture of pride and anticipation. There was a look in his eyes that you recognized—a look that promised a night of passion and intimacy that you both craved. When he finally reached you, he wrapped his arms around you in a tight embrace, lifting you off the ground slightly.

“You were amazing out there,” you whispered in his ear, your voice filled with admiration.

He pulled back just enough to look into your eyes, his smile softening into something more tender. “I couldn’t have done it without you, mi amor,” he replied, his voice husky with emotion.

The celebrations continued around you, but it felt like you were in your own little world, the noise fading into the background as you focused on each other. Carlos leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to your lips, a promise of what was to come later.

The drive back to your hotel was filled with a charged silence, the anticipation building between you. The moment the door to your room closed behind you, Carlos was on you, his lips crashing against yours in a kiss that was both desperate and passionate.

His hands roamed your body, mapping out every curve and contour with a reverence that made your heart race. He broke the kiss, his forehead resting against yours as you both caught your breath.

“You were my good luck charm today,” he murmured, his voice low and filled with desire. “And now, I want to show you just how much you mean to me.”

He led you to the bed, his hands gentle but insistent as he undressed you, his eyes never leaving yours. Each piece of clothing that fell away felt like a layer of tension being stripped from your body, leaving you bare and vulnerable before him.

Carlos’ touch was soft, almost reverent, as he guided you onto the bed, his eyes dark with a mix of love and desire. He took his time, kissing and caressing every inch of your skin, his touch setting your nerves on fire.

When he finally settled between your legs, his eyes locked onto yours, the intensity of his gaze making your breath hitch. “I want you to feel everything,” he whispered, his voice a dark promise. “I want you to know how much you mean to me.”

His tongue traced a slow, deliberate path, drawing a soft moan from your lips. He was relentless, his movements calculated to drive you wild, to push you to the edge and keep you there. Your body responded with a heightened sensitivity, every touch sending waves of pleasure through you.

As the sensations built, you felt the tension coiling inside you, your body trembling with anticipation. Carlos’ grip on your hips tightened slightly, his thumb brushing soothing patterns on your skin. “Relax, mi amor,” he murmured against you, his breath hot and tantalizing. “Just let go.”

You tried to obey, focusing on the sensation of his mouth and the grounding pressure of his hands. The pleasure built steadily, a tight coil of desire winding tighter and tighter. You could feel your climax approaching, your body trembling with anticipation.

When your orgasm finally hit, it was like a tidal wave, crashing over you with a force that left you breathless and shaking. Carlos didn’t let up, his mouth working you through every wave of pleasure, drawing out your release until you were a trembling, breathless mess beneath him.

But he wasn’t done yet. He moved up your body, his hands still gentle but insistent as he positioned himself above you. “I’m not done showing you how much I love you,” he whispered, his voice filled with a mix of tenderness and desire.

He entered you slowly, his eyes locked onto yours as he filled you completely. The sensation was overwhelming, your body still sensitive from your orgasm. You gasped, your hands clutching his shoulders as he began to move, each thrust deliberate and controlled.

The pleasure built again, your body responding to his every touch, every movement. Carlos’ eyes never left yours, his gaze filled with a mix of love and desire that made your heart race.

“Carlos,” you gasped, your voice trembling with the intensity of the sensation. “I can’t… it’s too much…”

“You can,” he replied, his voice firm but gentle. “You’re going to take it for me. Every bit of it.”

His words sent a thrill through you, his dominance a potent aphrodisiac. You surrendered completely, letting him guide you through the waves of pleasure. His hands were everywhere, grounding you, keeping you focused on the sensations.

The pleasure built steadily, each thrust pushing you closer to the edge. Carlos’ touch was commanding, his hands guiding you through the overwhelming sensation. When you finally came again, it was with a force that left you breathless, your body trembling with the intensity of it.

Carlos held you through it, his touch never leaving your skin, his movements slowing as he rode out your release. When he finally let go, he collapsed beside you, pulling you into his arms.

“You’re amazing,” he whispered, his voice filled with awe and love. “So perfect.”