#i didnt clean it up and just left it there for it to harden

[fangomango]

Something about the little big planet opening speeches makes me emotional

Like where did that little elementary kid who sat on their parents bedroom floor playing lbp 1 on the ps3, misspelling sprinkles as "spios" (I mean technically amethyst did that...and no she hasn't lived it down), sleeping on (once again) their parents bedroom floor playing demos of games on their 2ds while Good Eats played

Where did that go

[mariel-g]

Chemistry Homework?

Very self indulgent switch fem reader <3

MINORS U SILLY GALS, DO NOT INTERACT

You sigh as you stare at Jotaro Kujo’s profile, silently fanning yourself with your hand while the idle chatter of your chemistry teacher fades into the background. Jotaro Kujo is...well, he’s not the friendliest of people. Whenever you have tried to talk to him he blatantly ignored you, so you quickly learned to stop trying. 

As your thoughts drift away, his elegant side profile turned, revealing his full face in it’s glory. Startled, you jerk away and accidentally knock over a bottle of HCL with your elbow. 

“Oh! I am so sorry, here.” You mutter, frantically grabbing at a stack of tissues nearby and patting it over Jotaro’s thigh “Um, are you alright? Like, it didnt burn or anything, right?” 

You briefly close your eyes in disbelief, why the fuck did you say that? 

His large palm suddenly engulfs your hand, ceasing the frantic drying of his leg. “The dosage of true hydrochloric acid in the bottle would be too low to burn me, I’d think you’d know that already if you take this class.” 

Despite the harsh words, it was truly the first time you’d ever heard his voice. It was deep and velvety and honestly quite a turn on. Although his tone was biting and full of contempt, it sent a pleasant shiver down your spine. 

The noise of irritation he makes at the back of his throat makes your eyes fly up from his leg, settling on tracing the lines of his adams apple and defined neck before slowly meeting his eyes. When you meet them, the glare he pins you with makes you shrink back, only stopped by his hand that is still tightly clasped over yours. 

“Yes I know, I just was overly concerned, forgot the basics of chemistry haha...my apologies” you say weakly. 

“Get off me” he snarls. 

His leg starts to shake, from anger no doubt, and a sick sense of satisfaction runs through you, letting such an inconsiqentuial accident affect his mood so much is ridiculous. But then again, he always acts like a bandit pisses in his coffee each morning. 

“You’re still holding my hand” 

At that his thigh seemed to flex and harden underneath your finger tips and your fingers gave an involuntary squeeze back. His whole body goes completely rigid and he bites his lip as if in pain. Oh my god...was that his dick...? No, right?

Both of you sat completely still when the teacher suddenly addressed the both of you. “Jotaro and y/n, please clean up the mess, you should’ve told me if you wanted more tissues.” 

Jotaro’s eyes bore into you and he gives you a look of pure disgust before snatching his hand away from yours as if burnt. Despite of the rollercoaster of things that just happened you still had some scraps of your pride left, and you gave him the nastiest look you could muster before abruptly standing up. 

“Miss, may I please go clean the acid off?” 

“Yes you may y/n, I’ll clean the table myself dont worry” The teacher then glanced at Jotaro “You should go clean the HCL off yourself as well Jotaro, the dosage is low but it could still burn if left on the skin for too long.” 

You gave Jotaro a smug ‘I told you so’ look before traipsing out of class. Fervently trying to forget the heat emenating from the shape that was pressed against your hand as you cleaned. 

Ever since that day, you and Jotaro would bicker and annoy eachother to no end. You were fairly sure he hated you and the hatred is definitely mutual. After seeing him more often you realised that around everyone else he was generally pleasant if not quiet, it seemed that it was only around you where another side was brought out of him. You huffed a small laugh, you tend to have that effect on people. 

“What are you laughing at?” 

“Nothing really” you sighed. You tilted your head back and moaned softly. God, the feel of his pouty lips making love to your neck was heaven. 

He was on his knees in front of you as you sat on the side of the library’s setee, your leg on either side of him as his face nestled in your collarbone. (Mate, look he’s 6′5 just imagine that the setee is really low)

His tongue lazily swept across your pulse before suckling on it. “We should finish our chemistry homework.” 

You nodded airily in agreement. “We should.” 

Slowly, you brought one of your legs to rest between his thighs, allowing the base of your shin to softly rub against his hardened cock. He groaned softly, moving his hands braced on either side of the setee to wrap around the small of your back. 

“Don’t tell me you got hard just from kissing my neck?” You asked incredulously, stilling the languid movement of your shin against his dick. 

“I get hard just from looking at you” He said in a whisper “Keep rubbing my cock.”

At his crass wording your cheeks burst aflame with embarrassment, but you continued to pleasure him, delighting in the soft moans and groans that escaped from his mouth when you put more pressure on his member. 

“You should say please” 

“Why should I?”

“Because,” you completely stopped your ministrations on his dick “otherwise I’ll do this.” 

His jaw clenched in irritation and his full lips silently formed the word “bitch.” 

“If you still want to finish our homework it’s fine” you said breezily, making a show of repositoning the collar of your shirt and rebuttoning a few buttons.

“Wait,” He visibly swallowed a ball of irritation “keep rubbing my cock...please.” His adams apple bobbed. “And let me see you, all of you, please.” 

Satisfaction and a heady rush of power filled you. You’re able to make this proud man beg. 

“I enjoy having you on your knees in front of me” you whisper, heeding his request as you slowly unbutton enough buttons for your bra to be completely exposed to him. 

His hand cups your breast and squeezes hard, his thumb roughly rubbing over the nipple through the fabric of the bra. You let out a small yelp and narrow your eyes at him when he smirks. Payback I guess. 

He leans forward and nips your ear “And i enjoy being on my knees for you as well, let me make you cum.” 

Fuck. An ache setlles between your legs as your pussy desperately tries to clench around nothing. “Yes,” you say breathlessly “But we need to be quiet.”

The corner of the library you guys are in is uninhabited, but the whole establishment is not completely void of people. 

He kissed the tops of your breasts and slowly took off your bra, savouring every inch of naked skin that was revealed to him. When your chest was fully exposed, he moaned in satisfaction. 

“y/n, they’re perfect.” 

His lips instantly descended upon your nipple as the other hand massaged and played with your breast. You gasped at the feeling of his tongue circling around one of your nipples while his hand pinched and rubbed and squeezed the other. 

“Oh fuck” you panted, feeling euphoria wash over you as he continued to lavish equal attention upon both of your breasts before releasing them with a pop.

“Spread your legs”

You rose your eyebrow at his demanding tone, but complied, cautiously spreading your legs as he flipped up your skirt. 

“Fuck princess, is that spiderman underwear?” The side of his mouth was twitching as if he was trying painfully hard not to burst out laughing. 

You glared at him, “Do you want to see my pussy or not?” 

In response he pulled your knickers to the side and began rubbing your clit with his thumb in a smooth circular motion, his mouth parted in a moan when he saw how wet you became from his light touch against your clit.

“Your pussy is so beautiful” he murmured. “Can I put my fingers inside?” 

In response your loins clenched and you bucked your hips. “Fuck yes, and press harder on my clit.” 

“Your wish is my command mistress” he said sardonically, increasing the pressure on your clit to the point it nearly hurt. 

Slowly, he pressed one of his fingers into your opening and your toes curled. His thick finger stretched you out so good it made you moan, and your head lolled down to watch him as he watched his finger disappear inside of you till the hilt. 

Heat crawled up his neck as he bit his lip. “You’re so tight...and wet” he curled his finger slightly and you gasped as the tip of his finger rubbed against your most sensitive space. “And warm,” he slowly started to thrust his finger in and out. “All for me.” 

You moaned, “Jotaro, faster.”

“Yes.” 

“Another finger please” 

“Yes m’lady.” 

The volume of your moans nearly reached a pornographic level. The way his thumb circled your clit as his fingers stroked and pressed into your walls made your mind go numb.

“Please let me taste you,” he begged, the look in his eye wild as he bit your inner thigh.

In response you moved your hand to the back of his head and gave him what he desired, surrendering to the pleasure as he immediately started lapping at your cunt. He licked and sucked and expertly toyed with your clit with his large fingers still ramming inside of you.

“Baby, I’m going to cum” you whimpered

“Please cum on my fingers,” he said hoarsely around your clit, “Need you to cum on my fingers baby.” 

The vibrations from him speaking and his filthy words push you over the edge, and per his request you cum all over his fingers. Your eyes rolled back as your cunt convulsed around him. You had to throw a hand over your mouth so that you didnt scream.

He milked you through the orgasm, thrusting his fingers in languid strokes and lazily sucked on your clit with his eyes intensely watching your face.

“Jotaro please” you started to shy away from his attentions as the orgasm subsided.

Using his body weight, he pressed you down onto the setee. “I’m not finished yet.” Gingerly he started to eat at the honey your pussy produced, groaning in satisfaction while you meweled and bucked under his hold. 

“You taste so fucking good.” 

Eventually he released you from his taste testing and sat back on his haunches, admiring how pretty and fucked out you looked. 

“Maybe now that you’ve been satisfied like this you’ll stop being such a bitch” He commented mildly while he flipped your skirt back into place and straightened your shirt. 

“Yeah you’re right, I suppose I should have a weekly round of this, maybe next week should be Kakyoin.” You said lamely, to deep into post-orgasmic euphoria to conjure up a wittier response.

He frowned up at you. “Only me.” 

You snorted. “I suppose you’ll have to be my subservient sex slave for the rest of your life then” you said jokingly. 

For a second, when you looked into the teal of his eyes you thought you saw a look of reverence. He quickly put on his hat that was strewn haphazardly on the same desk your unfinished chemistry homework was on. 

“So I guess we aren’t enemies anymore,” you said absent-mindedly. “Having an enemy that’s...yknow done that to me would be kind of embarrassing.” 

He cleared his throat loudly as he stuffed the chemistry textbooks into his bag. 

“A truce?”

“Good grief, fine.” 

“It’s a shame we couldnt get our chemistry homework done.” 

An ironic smile touched his lips. “No, I’d say it’s pretty completed.” 

You looked at him quizzically but said nothing, instead opting to rising onto your toes to give him a soft kiss. It was brief but it left him speechless and flushed. 

He watched you, face distraught as you walked ahead of him towards the library exit.

“Let’s go,” you said when you realised he wasn’t following “do you reckon anyone heard me?” 

“Nah.”

[th3casscad3]

As you have requests on I'd love to ask for a Velvette x male!reader smut, with her as a dom. Potential idea based around working as her assistant, helping in her office whilst she's looking at sex toys online out of curiosity (secretly or not) and ends up knocking stuff off her desk. Reader kneels down to help pick stuff up, as she looks down from the desk she sees them on their knees between her legs about to get back up. Let her imagination run wild.

Office Messes.. Velvette X Male Reader ( Smut ) Warnings: NSFW.. Dom Velvette.. Sex Toys.. Pegging. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------

It Was A Regular Day At Work. Velvette Was Scrambling Left To Right Working On Her Newest Line And You Were Right There Behind Her. Picking Out New Fabrics, Grabbing Her Lunch, Giving Her A Second Opinion, Everything. Velvette Had Been In Her Office At This Hour, Everyone Was Going For Lunch And Velvette Typically Stayed Back And Worked On Redeisgns. You Had Just Grabbed Her Lunch And Was Heading To Her Office Now. You Knocked On The Door.

" Velvette I Have Your Lunch. Im Coming In. "

You Opened The Door And Saw Her Staring At The Shelf. So You Set Her Food Down At Her Desk And Walked Over To Her, You Noticed She Had Her Headset In So She Couldnt Hear You. You Were About To Tap Her Shoulder When You Took Notice Of The Items On The Shelf. They Were.. Sex Toys. Your Eyes Widened For A Second. Why Would She Need Sex Toys. Well No, I Mean, Yeah She Works With Val But.. Why Would She Have A Collection. You Had Been So Lost In Thought That You Hadnt Realized You Nearly Scared Velvette Into A Second Death. She Jumped Back And Hit The Shelf Causing All Of The Toy To Fall On The Ground. You Shook You Head, Returning To Your Senses And Quickly Rushed Over To Help Pick The Toys Back Up. They Looked New, Unused.. Where They Just For Show? " Sorry Velvette, I Didnt Mean To Startle You. I Brought Your Lunch. " You Handed Velvette The Toys And Watched As She Put The Away. She Turned Back To Face You. " Its Alright, Just Next Time Say Something. Dont Just Stand There. " She Looked Down At You. You Were On Your Knees Standing Below Her, She Kinda.. She Kinda Liked This Position. She Smirked And leaned Down " So Why Were You Staring? What, Never Seen A Sex Toy? Do You Want To Try It? " You Gulped Hard And Let Out A Shaky Breath. Looking Her In The Eyes With A Nervous Glance. " Me, Stick One Of Those Things, Where, Up My Ass. Velvette, No. " Velvette Only Laughed And In A Swift Motion, You Were Pushed Against Her Desk. Her Hands On Your Hips. She Pushed Against You Gently And Whispered In Your Ear. " But Red Is Such A Hot Color On You, Hmm. Besides, I'll Be Gentle~ " You Couldnt Help But Blush Before You Fekt A Slap On Your Ass, You Moaned Out Sharply. The Tingling Sensation Traveling Up Your Spine In Both Pain And Pleasure, You Felt Yourself Getting Hard. " Such A Good Boy~ Keep Making Those Sounds For Me. " Velvette Slapped Your Ass Again Before Soothing It With Her Hand. She Then Hovered Over Your Back And Reached Down To Your Belt Buckles, Stripping You Clean On Pants And Boxers. " Wait Velvette! What About The People On Lu- Mmph! " You Were Cut Off By Velvette Placing A Gag In Your Mouth. God The Way She Was Moving Turned You On Even More. You Felt Yourself Dripping With Pre-Cum. Velvette Noticed You Hardened Member And Stroked It Lazily, You Bulked You Hips And Moaned Out. As She Was Stroking You In One Hand, She Placed A Strap On In Her Other. She Lubricated It And Your Ass Before Whispering. " Are You Ready " You Stifled Out A Yes And She Entered You Slowly. It Took A Second To Adjust To The Size, Seeing That You Were A Virgin Anal. But After A Few Moments Of Adjusting You Were Soon Moaning Out Without A Care. Velvette Thrusted Into You Passionately While Stroking You With Her Other Hand. She Whispered Sweet Praises in Your Ear While You Felt Yourself On Cloud 9, You Were Being Fucked In The Ass And Taken Care Of Like A Boy Wanting Candy. God The Pleasure You Were Experiencing Was Almost More Than You Could Bear. You Felt Yourself Tightening In Your Core. You Knew You Were Seconds Away From Coming All Over Her Desk But She Didnt Seem To Mind. She Kept Fucking You Until Your Knot Busted And You Came All Over Her Hand. You Huffed As She Pulled Out And Turned You Facing Her. She Lowered Down To Your Member And Licked You Clean. " V- Velvette!! " You Moaned Out Loudly Through Your Gag, You Hadnt even had Time To Ride Down Your First High Before She Was Sucking You Clean, You Hardened Again Almost Instantly. Your Hands Gripping Her Hair. This, This Was Going To Be A Long Lunch Break..

[vampiirkaa]

=WARNINGS! : SUBMISSIVE BOTTOM [READER], TEASING, EDGING, BEGGIN, PRAISE KINK,DEGRADING KINK, BITING, ANAL, ORAL, VIRGIN READER!

You were roommates with Kaveh and Alhaitham working for the akadeymia as a simple assistant, though you were in love with Kaveh, but his attention was always on architecture job and arguing with Alhaitham. You always felt hurt at the fact of this, but you brushed it of because your friend and roommate so you were happy for him.

❝ALHAITHAM!!❞ you heard Kaveh yell. ❝Omfg what is it this time..?❞ you thought to yourself, after all this is the seventh time they have argued today. You walked into the room Kaveh was in. ❝Whats wrong this time sir Kaveh? What did he do this time?❞ ❝He left his books on the floor and I almost tripped and fell! I swear I cant stand him!❞ ❝Calm down sir Kaveh, Ill clean it up if you'd like?❞ ❝No thats quite alright y/n, it's Alhaitham that has to pick his mess up.❞ You wanted him to notice you for you and the feelings you've bottled up for him but you didnt know what to say. ❝Y/n are you alright? You've been staring at the floor for quite some time now? ❝Oh! Sorry sir Kaveh i was just lost in thought.❞ ❝What are you stressed out about?❞ ❝Nothing sir Kaveh, its quite alright Ill manage.❞

❝Do you need to release?❞

you were confused on what he meant ❝Im sorry sir Kaveh but I don't know what you mean by that.❞ ❝Do you need a release y/n?❞ The way he said your name made you shiver, how could he say your name in such a tone that was music to your ears. And then it finally hit you, what he meant about release. You wanted to say yes, but you were scared.

❝S-Sir Kaveh, I-Im afraid that isn't appropriate as an assistant of the a-akadeymia..❞

❝Thats quite alright y/n, I didnt meant it appropriately❞ He stepped up closer to you. You could hear his breath in you ears as he whispered ❝Do you know how hard it is to control myself around such a fine looking handsome and sexy man like you❞?❞ You felt your face become red and you blood rushing to you lower region. ❝So y/n, Do you need to release❞ he said again. ❝Y-yes sir ka-Kaveh..❞ he chuckled and connected your lips together. You felt like you were melting. ❝Please y/n, call me kaveh. No need to be so formal in a time like this❞

❝Ok K-Kaveh...❞

you replied. You felt his lips touch yours, his tongue dancing with yours, exploring your mouth and you exploring his. You felt him grab your ass which made you groan. That sent Kaveh to the edge, he pick you up and took you to his room, which made you even more excited. He kneeled down really close to your erect, drawing circles on your bulge making you gasp and shiver. He looked up at you, enjoying what the view. ❝How long have you been in love with me for?❞ your eyes widened in surprise. ❝You knew!?❞ you said with an expression that look like you had just seen a ghost. ❝You know you y/n. You make it seem so obvious. But I like that, To be frank, I too am in love with you y/n.❞ This made you turn to an even darker shade of red. ❝Tell me y/n. How bad do you need this release?❞ ❝really bad..❞ you mumbled just loud enough for him to hear.

❝Excellent.❞

He pulled your pants down to meet with your ever so hard erect, giving it a little kiss before flipping you over laying down on hour stomach with you ass on the end of the bed. ❝You look so good like this. Maybe we should do this more often❞ You felt wetness touch your hole, His tounge went inside you ever few licks. He enjoyed the sounds you were making, saying his name between every moan. You then felt one of his digits enter you, you moaned his name us pleasure. He started moving his fingers in a scissor like motion which sent shivers up your spine in pleasure.

Groaning you said his name is such a lewd way making his erect harden even more. He pulled down his pants and started to massage his erect while pleasing you.You felt his remove his fingers from your whole. You felt something big go in you. It was his cock. He moved slowly as to not hurt you.❝Even after I just stretched you out, your so tight. Your such a slut.❞ in a teasing manner you replied ❝but you love this slut.❞ He picked up his pace thrusting deep inside of you. Waves of pleasure went through your body. You couldn't help but moan.

❝Y/n.. You make me feel so good..❞

The praise made you throw your head back. As your eyes tolled to back of your head his thrust became sloppier and faster, you knew he was about to come and so where you. Yelling each others names made you both reach your climaxes. He pulled out and came all of your back, and yours on the bed sheet. He picked you up to eye level and kissed you. ❝So... Praise and degrading?❞ ❝Yep.❞ you and him laid down to cuddle. ❝we should do this again.❞❝Of course.❞ You heard the the door open. It was Alhaitam.

❝Wtf happened while I was gone!?❞

[f4gg0t-4-0b3y-m3]

“your cries are music to my ears”

DNI: MINORS, ANTI MLM, PROSHITTERS, HOMOPHOBES

warnings: dacryphilia, bondage, brat taming, BDSM, daddy kink (?) sub/dom, possibly dub-con, degradation, praise

NOT PROOFREAD DONT COME FOR MY ASS PLS

a/n: this was requested by my lover, for two of our ocs (his: zach, mine: venus) so hope yall enjoy as this is only my second time writing smut

moans, whimpers, and pleas to venus filled the room, but all fell on deaf ears as venus continued to move his hand on zacha cock agonizingly slow. zach had been denied his orgasm over and over again for god knows how long

how did he end up in this situation?

zach had been fooling around at home, and venus wasnt in the mood so when zach decided to be a brat and get venus worked up while doing work, he had enough

“im done with your antics zach…go to the room and strip, if i cone in there and your not stripped of your clothes there will be hell to pay”

zach smiled and happily went to the room and stripped himself of his clothes, he was even kind enough to grab the blindfold, ropes, and lube for venus

venus soon came into the room, grinning down at the brat that sat on his bed, he took the rope and started to tie the brat up with his arms behind his back, tied together. he then grabbed the blindfold and tied the sliky fabric around the brats eyes.

venus got onto the bed and sat behind zach, both legs on each side of zach “youve been a naughty brat for daddy…now hes gonna have to punish you…but youd like that anyway, just look at your boner, oh wait…you cant look” he chuckles lowly against zachs ear as he grabbed zach hardened cock, moving agonizingly slow

thats how zach had ended up in this situation but at this point he didnt care, he was to focussed on the pain and pleasure

he was snapped out of his daze when venus picked up his pace on zachs cock, “ve-venus! oh fuck—please! daddy let me cum! it hurts!” tears streamed down his cheeks as venus chuckled and slowed down his hand “oh but youve been bad for daddy, so you don’t deserve to cum, maybe next time youll think about that before working me up while im doing work”

zachs cries and pleas started getting louder as he was soon close to orgasm but denied of that pleasure once again

venus chuckled before removing his hand completely, untying zach and taking the blind fold off of him “maybe next time youll think before you tease daddy” zach whined and sobbed harder as he tried to hrind against venus’ hand only for venus to take his hand away from zachs aching cock and grabs a towel, cleaning up the mess he and zach made “if you be a good boy and not touch yourself while daddy works then maybe, just maybe ill let you cum”

venus soon left the room and went back to work with zach whining and crying to venus from their shared room

hope you liked it!

dividers by: @sister-lucifer

[milliebugydementia]

i think will probably TAUGHT mike a lot of the emotional sensitivity he has. he knows how will's emotions work better than even his own, which when you've been deprived of emotionally intelligent caregivers, (and he definitely didnt get it from the rest of the party or nancy) can only come from learning through the kind of long-term emotional intimacy his friendship with will has provided. they are emotionally entwined in the way only childhood best friends can be, of having grown and learnt emotional skills together and exchanged pieces of each other. mike has known will and presumably been there for him through hardship before anything we see on screen - his home during and in the aftermath of lonnie, and them both experiencing bullying together at school. we consistently see how gentle he is when will is going through everything. he shares vulnerability with will in order to console him that he isn't alone in his feelings, except for when he feels like will is pulling away - the same as with el not needing him anymore.

because of the emotional neglect mike has experienced, and partly from both will and el going missing when he was very young, i think mike has quite the fear of abandonment, and in some ways the van confession was double sided: mike came clean that if he let el know that he loved her then it would make her realise she didn't need him sooner, and she would leave. the same goes for will. mike hasn't been taught how to express affection, and is maybe unintentionally recreating the environment of his childhood of having affection withheld in order to create codependence so as to ensure that he won't be left, because his self esteem is too low to believe he could be needed just as he is. maybe that's a stretch? idk.

but mike knows that will is extremely emotionally sensitive, and he is also very tuned into that sensitivity - he notices even when he seemingly isn't even paying attention to will, like at rink-o-mania when will is rolling his eyes and moping. this is despite being incredibly emotionally blunt the rest of the time because his love for will allows him to access a much softer and more vulnerable part of himself that can understand and empathise with will's softness and sensitivity. it's like a piece of him that hasn't been hardened at his very core where he has been changed by knowing will and growing up with him. and isn't that beautiful 😭😭😭

on mike's "i don't know, he's quiet today" line---

do you know how much you have to care about someone to notice that they're acting slightly off within half of a day and to then show concern not only to the person who's acting off but ALSO to your friends??

like imagine your friend was talking a little less than usual for a few hours and you go to your other friends and say hey i'm worried about X... while looking off worriedly towards them in the distance

maybe i'm just a bad friend but i'd probably just assume they maybe weren't feeling super social that day, not in the mood to talk, occupied thinking about any number of things going on in their life. i'd just be like meh i guess they're having an off day. UNLESS...MAYBE... i was in love with them??

if someones acting off ongoingly that's different, but REMEMBER THIS IS A WHEELER. HE WAS RAISED IN A FAMILY THAT IS DISCONNECTED EMOTIONALLY. remember ted saying to just give mike time and leave him alone when karen asked if she should check on him after will "died"?? like ig kudos to karen for even having the idea & having a "you can talk to me" chat with him, but as someone raised in the same kind of family, being told you can open up to your parent but then not having an overall safe household to truly feel those emotions-- is meaningless. they're empty words, even if she means well.

mike was not taught through example the emotional intelligence it takes to be perceptive to someones slight changes in emotional state. that boy learned how to do that through the deep gut desire to make sure nothing bad happens EVER AGAIN to this boy who he feels he can't live without. he had to go through feeling that. he knows what it's like to think will was DEAD. GONE, FOREVER. he says NOT ON MY WATCH.

mike is EXTREMELY emotionally mature towards will, EXCEPT FOR WHEN HE'S NERVOUS ABOUT HIS TRUE FEELINGS BEING REVEALED TOWARDS HIM (rain fight, airport, rinkomania) and starts projecting/denying

mike with el however... the immaturity is unmatched (dinner table "she doesn't look fine", car ride after rinkomania, bickering and gaslighting in the bedroom, the entire s3 breakup, etc)

[dr4cking]

can i request a car smut with draco please 😏

Distraction.

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draco malfoy x reader | smut |

a/n : ugh this idea has been running on my mind 😁 thank you for requesting! <3

y/n walked out of her house when she heard the horn from his car, running to the man she was supposed to go on a date.

she quickly get in the car, greeting draco with a kiss on his cheek.

“looking gorgeous as always, love” he compliments, her perfume filling his car intoxicating him as soon as she sits on the passenger seat.

“thank you, you look hot as always” both of them chuckles and he starts the car.

they were driving to their destination for about an hour, they’re going to somewhere special to celebrate their anniversary but now they’re currently stuck in traffic.

“ugh traffic sucks” y/n whines, the music from the radio isnt curing their boredom anymore.

“yeah it sucks we’ve been trapped for like what, 30 minutes i think” he replied with the same annoyance, sipping his coke.

the more they stuck the more they got bored, but after a few minutes the vehicles in front of them slowly disappeared one by one.

y/n cant help but stare at his hands gripping on the steering wheels and his eyes focusing on the road, her cheeks suddenly heated as she feels arousal down there.

she put one of her hand on his tense shoulder, caressing it slowly making him relaxed until she let her hand trailing down to his biceps squeezing it lightly.

draco was still focused on the road thinking she was just being touchy but her next move making him bite his lip.

she gently tracing and stroking his thigh dangerously close to his crotch, letting her fingertips tapping his thigh while moving up to his part.

“y/n.. what are you d-doing?” his face flushed as she palmed him through his jeans and her thumb playing with the zipper.

“what do you mean? i didnt do anything” she replied pretending to be innocent while her hand pressing down on his hardening cock making him sighed.

she continues her naughty move, her hand now squeezing his cock through his jeans, her other hand quickly working on the button and the zipper.

“y/n this isnt safe..” draco said between his moan as she pulling out his cock, squeezing the tip with her fingers making precum oozing out of it.

she bend down now facing his crotch, she licks a straight line from the base to the top. swirling her tongue around it.

“ah! baby, its- its not safe” he gripped the wheels tighter as she spits on his sensitive tip then pressing her tongue on his slit getting more of precum coming out. the tingly feeling making him bucked his hips.

y/n pulled away sitting straight up to normal making his head snapped instantly to her, anger showing on his face.

“what the fuck do you think youre doing?”

“you said its not safe so i stop it, dont wanna crash down you know..” she chuckles as she saw his disbelief look.

“shut your bullshit and get back here, finish what you have started.” her breath got caught in her throat when she heard the dominant tone in his voice, rubbing her thighs together shakily bending down to him again.

she gripped his cock tightly without warning, pulling it in her mouth until it touches the back of her throat.

“fucking hell..” draco’s knuckles turned pale as he gripped the wheels tightly, his body jolted out from her sudden action.

she suck him eagerly, her nose were hitting his lower abdomen repeatedly. he was twitching when she hummed and moaned around his cock.

the slurping sounds and his heavy breaths making his ears turned pink. now his car is nothing but unholy scene.

luckily, his window is dark enough to cover what she was doing to him right now.

“f-fuck i’m gonna cum!” he moaned loudly as he let his orgasm hit him, spurting his cum down her throat which she gladly swallowed.

his eyes closed for a second before opening up again, thanking the universe that no one is going in front of them.

he looks at y/n who was still sucking on her fingers cleaning his cum, his pupils widened and filled with lust.

draco quickly pulling over to the abandoned empty parking spot, parking his car right away and lowering his seat down.

“you’re such a needy slut, cant even wait until we got there and decided to be a distraction instead.”

“i was just really bored, daddy” he grabbed her wrist impatiently pulling y/n onto his lap making the girl yelped.

he pushed her skirt up, ripping her underwear apart and throwing it to the backseat.

his fingers rubbing around her glistening cunt making her dropped her head back in pleasure finally getting some friction.

he inserts his fingers into her, pumping them into her, the sounds it made due to how she was already slicked making his smirk get wider.

“god, there daddy..!” he curls his fingers inside her his long fingers brushing her gspot without making any effort, she screamed when the knot tightened in her stomach.

“yes daddy.. i’m so close!” he pushed his fingers deeper and thats when she let go, coming undone her walls clenching around his fingers making him groaned.

he pulls his fingers out and sucking on them savouring her taste moaning at it making her body burns at the sight.

he smirked before pushing his fingers down her throat letting her tasting herself.

“so fucking delicious, right babygirl?” she nodded, grinding her cunt on his cock petting him, he groaned loudly and slapped her ass.

“fuck me, now” she obliged and lifted her body up, gripping his cock under her lining it up with her.

she keeps their eye contact, biting her bottom lip before sinking down on his cock.

uncontrolled moans and groans filling the car, the air conditioner cant even cooling down the heat anymore.

she started bouncing up and down on him, gripping on his shoulder to balance herself, his hands are guiding her hips. his tongue licking her clothed breast damping it and biting on her nipple making the girl let out a squeak.

draco feels her movements faltered and decided to take the control, his hands moved to her ass squeezing it hard, he thrusts upwards into her, pounding his cock harder and deeper.

the car is moving uncontrollably due to his rough thrusts, if anyone passed by them they would obviously know what was happening.

y/n let her head dropped down to his shoulder biting his exposed neck to hold her screams when he brushed her spot over and over again, forcing her high to coming back to her.

“feels so good, angel?”

she was so lost in her pleasure that she cant even heard him, his pounding was making her head dizzy as the coil tightened ready to snapped through her body.

“god, so fucking lost that you cant even focused on me, huh? all braindead for me” he chuckles, one of his hands gripped her throat pulling her closer to him forcing her to answer him.

“i’m sorry daddy it feels too g- good” he moved his hand down to her clit, rubbing and pinching it lightly making the girl squirmed.

“be a good girl for me and cum” and with one deep short thrust he gave, she let her high washed over her with a loud scream of his name left her lips, a single tear dropped off of her eyes.

it was so good that she instantly collapsed on his body. her legs are shaking uncontrollably.

“holy fuck.. you squirted- oh shit y/n!” draco cums right away at the feeling of her walls clenching and squeezing him so hard and tight, he groaned loudly shooting all of his seed into her filling her up.

he lazily ride out their high. letting their bodies relaxed into each other, catching their breaths.

“that was so fucking good, darling” he cupped her face, capturing her lips on him kissing her sweetly.

“i made a mess..” she chuckles as she broke the kiss looking down and seeing his jeans all soaked up.

“i love it, reminding me of how good i fucked you” he made no move to pulls out of her letting her cockwarming him.

“happy anniversary, my love” draco kissed her one more time, her hand stroking his hair softly.

“happy anniversary, my love” y/n let her head resting on his shoulder.

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c’mon pretty boy — miya atsumu

✎ gender. uhm neutral? but female parts are used ✎ contains. pegging, dom!reader, aka atsumu’s a little bratty :3c but i didnt focus on it that much, degradation and praising (giving), oral (giving and receiving), face-riding, little bit of edging, aftercare!!!, bad grammar (i think i switched between tenses hng) ✎ wc. 5.8k (im so sorry)

✎ summary. you’ve always been more of a switch, and you really want to, well, switch, things up. It’ll just take some convincing when it comes to your dear boyfriend.

✎ ameris’ notes. repost from my other blog! owo lil special thanks for nidae back when they helped me a bit with this fic <3

The shatter of the mug echoed through the kitchen, but your form stayed still, sipping your cup of coffee as you stared at Atsumu’s appalled face across the room. His hands frozen and the back of his head still facing you. 

“What?” He nearly murmured, turning to face you. 

Gently and calmly, you set the cup on the table as you uncrossed your legs. Perhaps you should have waited for Atsumu to sit at the table across from you, but what’s done is done. 

Eyeing the remains of the mug on the floor, you stood back up to meet Atsumu’s brown eyes. 

“I wanna peg and dom you,” you said again, then pointed to the mess on the floor. “Also you’re cleaning that up.” 

Atsumu grimaced, “Hell no.” Carefully, he tiptoed around the shattered pieces to grab a broom and dustpan to clean it up. He was thankful that the mug wasn’t filled with coffee yet. 

“Oh, come on, it’ll be fun!” You grinned at him as you leaned against the kitchen counter, resting your chin on your hand. He crouched down to pick up the pieces but gave you a wary side glance. 

Atsumu knew that your eyes were on him like a hawk. The two of you guys were together long enough that you knew his every tell. And he knew it. Sometimes, you knew him better than you knew yourself. You were there for him for most of his life, from losing to Karasuno at Nationals during second year, to the falling out you two had in third year, to reconnecting a year after graduation, and finally to when he got scouted by the MSBY Black Jackals when he finally asked you out. 

The point is, Atsumu knew that you knew he wasn’t opposed to the idea of you taking control in the bedroom. And he knew you knew that he knew. 

“What size do you want?” You asked the setter, already scrolling through an adult sex toy website on your phone. 

“I never said I wanted to get pegged,” Atsumu replied, standing back up to throw the remains away. He had to walk past you to toss it into the trash and suddenly he became more and more aware of the predatory gaze you had on him. 

Biting your bottom lip, you set your phone down and trailed your eyes over his broad shoulders, to his slim waist (at least compared to the rest of him), and his ass. Atsumu’s thighs were nice too, no doubt, except with the gray sweatpants he had on it was hard to admire. But damn, did you want to ruin him. 

Slowly you walked up to your boyfriend and as he turned to face you, suddenly surprised by your presence, you set your hands on his hips, your eyes settling on his chest before going up to his eyes. Atsumu swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing along. Your lust-filled eyes almost scaring him. 

Your hands squeezed his hips, bringing him closer to you. A smirk made its way onto your face when you felt his hardened length against you. 

“Yeah, but I think you like the idea of it, don’t you?” Leaning up with your breath ghosting over his ear you whispered, “You’d love getting fucked in the ass and you’d love being a good boy, just for me, wouldn’t you, baby?” You made sure to grind into his hips when the last syllable left your mouth. 

A low groan rumbled over Atsumu but you suddenly took a step back, an innocent smile on your face being the total opposite to the mood of what was happening just a few seconds ago. 

For once, Atsumu swallowed his pride, knowing that you wouldn’t do anything without his explicit consent. 

“Surprise me. On the size...” he murmured the last part, looking off to the side. 

“Yay!” You cheered in an extremely jarring change of tone, immediately picking up your phone to continue to scroll through for a strap-on. 

Atsumu huffed, slightly pissed off that you just left him hanging. Whatever, he’ll make you help him out. Leaving you to your own devices, he settled onto the couch and turned on the TV. That is, until you spoke up once more. 

“In the meantime, do you want me to help you with your little problem?” You asked, your voice ever so slightly condescending. His cock strained against his sweatpants and Atsumu couldn’t help but shift around his pants, feeling ever so slightly uncomfortable. Especially with how your eyes rest on the obvious tent. 

But you wanted to play around a bit, test the waters. 

“Yeah baby, why don’t you help me out?” Atsumu smirked, trying to regain control only for him to slightly falter once he saw the frown on your face. 

“Sorry baby,” you walked up to him, caressing his face to make him stare up at you, “only good boys get taken care of.” You ruffled his blonde hair before walking away. There was a little sway in your hips as you walked into your shared bedroom and Atsumu knew that he was so fucked. Literally. 

Of course, he shut off the TV to quickly follow you into the bedroom, stumbling over himself on the way. 

Atsumu’s presence could be described as large, to put it simply. 

He’s a professional volleyball player for one thing, so he was taller than the average person. He’s more than fit too, with his broad shoulders and large thighs. Physically, he took up a lot of room. And even then, Atsumu was loud. His personality took up the entire room whenever he could. 

So to see you staring down at him with a hunger in your eyes that he’s never seen before. Shit, for the first time in his life he’s felt small. And fuck does he like it. Loved it, even. 

Not that he’ll ever admit it. 

Not with the way you stood between his legs and how you tilted his chin to look up at you. God forbid he ever admits to being into this. 

“Bet by the end of this, you’ll be so tired I’ll have to take care of you,” Atsumu smirked up at you but instead, your other hand pulled sharply on his hair, yanking him back. You bent down, your lips ghosting against his. 

“If you keep acting like a brat I’ll make sure you don’t get to cum,” you scold, “only good boys get to cum.” 

With that said, you shoved him back by his shoulders, causing him to fall onto the bed with a light plop. To Atsumu’s distaste, you walked away. But when he saw you grab the strap on and the lube that came with it? He could swear he felt his cock twitch in his sweats. 

You set the items on the bed for easier access as you moved to straddle him. You purposely grinded down onto his already hard member and bent down to give him a soft, short kiss, only to move your lips away. You smirked, staring down at him with half-lidded eyes as he desperately tried to kiss your lips. 

“Does my pretty boy want to kiss me?” 

His hand moved from your hips to the back of your head but you immediately slapped it away, pinning the arm down beside his head as you glared. 

“If you keep acting like a pathetic brat, you won’t cum at all tonight,” you threatened. “Just because of that keep your hands to yourself, okay? ‘Tsumu.” Atsumu’s breath hitched. You knew what kind of effect you had on him. You felt him subtly grind into your core just then, but you’d let it slide. After all, the way he was uncharacteristically quiet because of you made you feel a little bit too powerful. 

Slowly, you trailed your hands down his chest, grazing over his nipples before playing with the hem of his shirt. Tapping Atsumu’s side, silently telling him you wanted to take it off, he shifted himself to make it easier and you quickly pulled off his shirt. 

You took a deep breath, admiring him underneath you. 

“Fuck, you look so pretty like this.” And shit, Atsumu really did have a praise kink because all he wanted was for you to keep on complimenting him, praising him, to call him your pretty boy. 

“Are you just going to stare at me?” Atsumu smirked, his voice slightly wavering. He hoped you didn’t notice, you did.

“I could,” you replied, your hands slightly hovering over his chest, barely touching him, “I could touch myself, make myself cum as I stare at your pretty body. But that would mean you don’t get to cum. I don’t think you’d want that, would you?” Your hand slid down his abdomen, your finger tracing over the ‘v’ shape lines. You knew he wanted you to touch him, especially with the way he was pressing up into your core. 

Wanting a little bit of relief yourself, you grinded down into him, a slight moan leaving both your and his mouth. 

“Shit, st-stop fucking teasing!” Atsumu growled, tossing his head back slightly. 

You clicked your tongue, “I give the orders here, baby. Not you.”

Climbing off of him, you gestured for him to move further back onto the bed to get into a more comfortable position. Atsumu sat there, watching you as you slowly took off your top and pants, leaving you bare with just a matching lace bra and panties. His favorite ones; the ones that he loved to tear off of you. And you knew it. 

You moved onto the bed, the mattress dipping with your weight as you went to sit between his legs. Atsumu felt incredibly vulnerable with your gaze on the obvious tent in his sweatpants, but he felt safe, comfortable.

Your finger traced over the tent lightly, Atsumu rutting his hips up to get more of your touch but you quickly pulled your hand away. Instead, your hand dipped below his waistband, dragging down both his briefs and pants and tossed the clothes to the side, freeing his hard member as it slapped against his stomach. Trails of precum left on his stomach and Atsumu stared down at you, waiting for your touch. 

“You look so pretty like this,” you sighed out, your hand finally wrapping around his hard cock, your thumb swiping over his red tip to spread the precum. Leaning up, you pressed your lips against his and he immediately reciprocated, pressing back even harder against you. You bit his bottom lip, causing him to groan as you continued stroking his cock, his hips ever so slightly thrusting into your fist. You slipped your tongue into his mouth before you pulled away, a string of saliva connected your mouth and Atsumu’s. 

Your grip tightened as you stroked a little faster and a groan left his mouth, tossing his head back. 

“Fuck, feels good,” he moaned out. 

“Yeah, pretty boy?” You asked. Before Atsumu could reply, you ducked your head down, placing a languid kiss against his red tip. Then a small kitten lick against the beads of precum that gathered at the tip. Atsumu let out a choked moan, wanting more from you but he bit his lip, he wasn’t about to let you hear him beg, he knew he’d lose if he begged. But you weren’t about to lose either. 

Slowly, you wrapped your lips around the tip of his cock and moved your head down his shaft until you felt Atsumu hit the back of your throat. It was difficult taking all of him in your mouth, since Atsumu was on the larger side but it was easier now after a bit of practice. 

Breathing through your nose, you hollow your cheeks and begin bobbing your head up and down his cock. Atsumu tried holding back his moans but when you slightly slapped his hip, he finally let out every pretty noise that was only for your ears. Your hands began stroking the parts of him that you couldn’t reach as your jaw began hurting. But you were determined to make Atsumu cum and with the way his thighs tensed and his moans getting louder as he pleaded for you to let him cum, you knew he was well on his way. 

You take your mouth off of him, to his disappointment, but when your hand takes over, stroking him how he likes it all thought leaves his head. 

“Your moans sound so pretty, baby,” you murmured against his lips before kissing him and swallowing his moans. You couldn’t help the smirk that made its way onto your lips as he began thrusting up into your fist and with how he couldn’t focus on kissing you. Instead, he pulled away letting out a loud groan as he felt his peak approach. 

Until you stopped your strokes and Atsumu let out the saddest of whines which made you want to spoil him. But you wouldn’t. 

“Fuck, I was so close,” Atsumu panted. 

“Gotta beg for it, baby, I don’t know how much you want to cum,” you replied. Atsumu scowled at you but you could only smile back at him, knowing exactly what you were doing. Especially with how you decided to wrap your hands around his hard cock again, slowly stroking up and down his shaft. 

Atsumu let out more moans and he knew that you already won. He knew that you wouldn’t let him cum, would make him edge for the rest of the night and as much as he liked the idea of that, maybe it’d be better off if it was for another night.

Another night, meaning he was definitely going to let you do whatever you pleased to him again after this. 

“Fuck,” he gasped out your name, feeling you speed up your strokes, your thumb swiping over his tip. He thrusted his hips up into your fist, felt his thighs tensing and his peak was coming close again. Faster this time as you had just edged him. Just as you were about to edge him once he finally let out the words you’ve been wanting to hear.”

“Let me cum, please, I—fuuuck—“ he choked on his words, letting out a loud, desperate groan. “‘S’close, I want to—want to cum.” 

Knowing that was the best you were going to get out of him, for now, you continued stroking his hard member, your grip tightening just a little bit. You were sure to focus on giving his tip the attention it needed as well. And then his eyes rolled back into his head, a loud moan escaping his mouth that vaguely sounded like your name and spurts of white cum painted your hand and his stomach. 

You stroked him through his orgasm, feeling his member slowly softening. When Atsumu put his hand on your wrist, trying to pull you away from him to prevent overstimulation, you smiled up at him. 

“Good boy, you look so good cumming like that, ‘Tsumu. So pretty, all for me,” you leaned up to give him a chaste kiss. You pulled away, staring at him with half lidded eyes before kissing him again. 

Atsumu lived for your kisses, with the way you were nibbling on his bottom lip to the way your tongue swiped into his mouth, how you slightly suckled on his tongue. If it was possible, he could live off of your kisses but he was only human, still in need of air and still trying to catch his breath from his orgasm. So he pulled away.

His brown eyes stared into yours, as you stared at him with innocent eyes. You brought your hand up to your lips, your tongue darting out to lick the cum that fell on your hand and you smiled. 

“Always taste so good, baby,” you moved your hand towards him, telling him to lick what was left and he hesitantly did what he was told. Atsumu’s cock was already hardening once more from how dirty this was. 

“So, are ya gonna fuck me already or what?” He asked, eyeing the strap-on that sat on the bed. 

You clicked your tongue, “Gotta be patient baby. Besides,” you pushed him down gently onto the bed, stripping off your panties and bra before climbing to straddle his waist, “you’re gonna make me cum with your tongue, okay pretty boy?”  Immediately, his hands went to caress your breasts but you slapped them away, pinning them beside his head. 

“No touching until I say so,” you chastised Atsumu, “now make me cum or I’ll leave you exactly like this.” You reach back to lightly stroke his cock before pulling away, a frustrated groan leaving his mouth. 

Before Atsumu could give you any type of remark, you had already climbed towards the top of the bed, settling your legs beside his head. 

Atsumu stared up at your glistening folds, his hands already automatically trying to grab your hips to bring you down to his mouth. Repeating your actions from before, you were quick to swipe his hands away. 

“Remember what I said, pretty boy,” you scolded. With that, he slowly set his hands back onto the bed, gripping the sheets and you lowered yourself onto his face. One of your hands buried in his hair and the other on the headboard. 

Hesitantly, Atsumu licked his tongue through your folds from your entrance to clit, a pleased moan leaving his mouth as he tasted you and he was sure not to miss your gasp. You pull on his hair a little harder, slowly grinding your hips down on his mouth, following his tongue against your core. 

“Fuck, baby, you’re doing so-fuck!” you desperately cried out as he brought your clit into his mouth, suckling on it then going back to licking through your folds. Your grip on his hair tightens as you begin bucking your hips against him, breathy moans filling the room. 

His tongue trails down from your clit to your entrance, thrusting in you as one of his hands moved to then replace his tongue. You’d be sure to punish Atsumu another time because fuck was he putting his mouth to good use for once. He slipped in two of his long, thick fingers into your wet hole that’s a mix of your slick and his own saliva. He moves his mouth back to your clit, wrapping his lips around the bud and suckling against it as his strong setter fingers stroked inside you, hitting that sweet spot inside of you so easily and so well. 

“Fuck, yes, I’m almost-” you felt the pressure in your core building up and your thighs tensing up. A desperate whine left your lips as you finally hit your climax. Atsumu stroked you through your orgasm, letting you ride his face until your grip on his hair loosened up and you slowly got off of him. 

A sense of pride and admiration flowed through you as soon as you saw your slick coat the sides of his mouth and chin. Sitting slightly up, Atsumu grinned at you as he placed his fingers into his mouth, sucking and cleaning his fingers of your juices before pulling them out with a ‘pop’. 

Grasping him by the back of his head, you pulled him towards you, placing a passionate kiss against his mouth. Your tongue stroking his lips before he parted to let you taste yourself against him. Atsumu moaned against you when one of your hands moved to twist one of his nipples between your fingers. 

You pulled away, a smirk very apparent on your face as he flushed red, “So you like that more than you let on, huh.” You recalled the few times you’ve given his nipples attention in the past, him often pulling your hand away but he’d always bring you into a kiss right away instead. Probably to hide his pink-tinted cheeks. 

Atsumu pursed his lips before you moved to kiss his jawline, then began leaving a trail of open-mouthed kisses down his neck, suckling here and there to leave marks. You made your way down his chest, making sure to lightly play with his nipples with your fingers until your lips found its way onto his chest. You pull the perked bud in between your lips, sucking and lightly nibbling. You stared up at Atsumu, who let out light, breathy moans with his eyes shut. 

You pulled away, reaching over to grab the bottle of lube, the cap opening up with a click. Atsumu opened his eyes at the sound, then watched you closely. You patted his knees and Atsumu layed back on the bed, spreading his legs open. 

“You alright?” You asked, watching as he seemed a bit uneasy. 

Atsumu would be lying if he said he wasn’t nervous. On one hand, he wanted to prove that he could take your cock. On the other, he’s the one usually doing the fucking. But fuck he really, really, liked feeling like putty because of you. 

He felt your hands caress his legs up to his waist, “Relax baby-” you kissed him at the crown of his head “-we can always stop if you’re uncomfortable.” But Atsumu shook his head with a huff. 

“Can’t lose to you,” he argued. You lightly chuckled, knowing that was just a way for him to convince himself that you fucking him? Wasn’t going to make him less than. And if his conversations with Bokuto and Hinata in the locker room were any indication, he was clearly the one winning. 

“Alright,” you grab one of the pillows on the bed, telling him to lift his hips as you slide it snuggly underneath him. You moved to sit between his legs, tapping on them. 

“Hold yourself open, pretty boy,” you ordered softly. Atsumu placed his hands under his knees, spreading his legs open for you and watched as you stared down at his puckered hole. You traced your finger around it, Atsumu slightly jolte and you chuckled softly to place a kiss on his thigh, murmuring reassuring words to the man. 

With the bottle of lube, you poured a generous amount on your fingers before moving to slowly insert a finger into his hole. You kissed his thigh again, asking Atsumu if he was alright. 

“Y-yeah,” he breathed out. He was about to ask you to move but instead bit his tongue. The feeling of your finger in him was... Foreign, to say the least. But it wasn’t unwelcome. With the way you fingered him gently was different to how you’ve been treating him every now and then this past session. 

“Ah-!” Atsumu gasped out in pleasure when you placed another finger into him, even pouring a bit of lube to help ease the stretch. You kissed him again, distracting him from any discomfort as you stretched him for what was to come. Your fingers stroked his insides, scissoring every so often to try to open him up wider. 

You pulled away, glancing at his face to make sure he was alright before he told you to keep going. You smirked, kissing the tip of his nose before you went to kiss his chest once more, leaving dark red marks. He’d have to change quickly if he wanted to avoid any teasing from his teammates in the locker room. 

Sliding one more finger into him, Atsumu moaned. You separated your mouth from his chest, smiling at the marks before staring up at him, your fingers sliding in and out much more easily as you spread him open. 

“You like that baby?” You asked, leaning back to stare at him in all his glory. His cock was painfully hard, dripping with precum with an achingly red tip. With your free hand, you lightly stroked him before placing a languid kiss on his tip before sitting back up and pulling your hand away. “Okay, pretty boy, do you think you’re ready?” 

Atsumu nodded his head, not trusting his voice. You kissed his thigh again before taking your fingers out, watching as his hole fluttered around nothing. Atsumu was about to let his legs down again but you held them both back.

“Be a good boy for me and keep yourself open, baby,” you told him then climbed off the bed to put on the strap on a little easier. Atsumu watched as you placed your legs through the harness, watching as the dildo hung from your hips as you snuggly put it on. Admittedly, you looked really good, to put it simply. And, he was glad you picked one that wasn’t too girthy but still somewhat long. It wasn’t too intimidating as you slid back onto the bed, grabbing the lube bottle once more to coat the dildo before tossing the bottle to the side. 

You settled between his legs once more, your hands caressing his thighs before settling onto his hips. 

“Just let me know if you’re uncomfortable, okay?” you said softly, as you stared down into his brown eyes. 

“Yeah, yeah, just fuck me already,” Atsumu replied. You rolled your eyes, slapping his bare cheek. He was definitely ready but trying to hide his nerves. “Unless you’re too tired.” 

You glare at him, already grabbing the dildo to place at his entrance and pressed your hips forward. Atsumu hissed which quickly turned into a moan as you slowly filled him up. You made sure to go slow, stopping every so often to rub soothing motions on his thigh and making sure he was alright. Each time he’d give you the go ahead you made sure to whisper him praises, telling him how much of a good boy he was being. 

When your hips pressed into him, signaling that you were all the way in, you stilled. 

“You’re so good for me baby, taking me all so well,” you murmured, leaning down to give him a kiss on the corner of his lips. His eyes were shut as he controlled his breathing. Atsumu was admittedly more nervous than he thought but he was enjoying this a lot more than he thought. 

Opening his eyes to stare up into you, he shakily said, “You can move.” 

Your eyes flickered over his face, trying to see if there was any discomfort or any part of him that was even lying to try to show that he could take you. Once you couldn’t find anything of the sort, you slowly pulled out, leaving just the tip in before gently pushing back in. 

As you began to find a sort of rhythm, gradually going from gentle thrusts to rough thrusts, Atsumu lightly panted, purposely preventing himself from trying to let out any moans for your satisfaction. 

With a newfound passion, you angled your hips to deliberately hit his prostate and finally you heard him let out a choked moan. 

“Fu-fuck! Ah-baby please, I—fuuckk,” Atsumu dragged out the last words, tears gathering in his eyes as he held up his legs by the back of his knees a little more. Your hand gripped his hips harder, your nails surely leaving marks. Another hand sprawled on his chest, lightly scratching over his toned body and over his nipples. 

With every sharp thrust into his desperate hole, hitting the spot that is making him see stars, his hard member slapped against his abdomen, leaving streaks of precum along with his previous orgasm. The tip of his cock was so red and pretty that you couldn’t help but move your hand down to lightly stroke it. Incoherent moans continued leaving his mouth as your thumb rubbed over his tip, spreading his precum more. 

“Yeah? You look so fucking pretty like this,” you breathed out, groaning when a particular thrust just sucked you back in. “What a pretty boy, taking my cock so well. Who knew you could be a good boy.” 

“Ahh- fuck!” his words bleeding into a moan as you gripped his cock a little tighter, stroking him a little faster. The sharp pain in his hips grew numb as you continued holding him up, thrusting harder. A satisfied laugh escaped your mouth as you felt him grind his hips up into you.

“You like this? Huh?” You asked, a condescending tone lacing around your tongue. “You like it when I fuck your tight hole so much that you’re holding your legs open. What a slut. My. Little. Slut.” Atsumu could feel his peak coming, the heat in his core building up and his thighs were shaking for the second time that night. 

Atsumu bit the bottom of his lip, trying to hold back any moans. He didn’t want to give you the satisfaction of how he felt from hearing you talk to him like that. No, not at all. Nev—

A sharp pain against his ass cheek caused him to gasp out but you were quick to rub over the mark, soothing him. 

“Don’t be a brat, come on pretty boy, let me hear your moans,” you rolled your hips into his and Atsumu knew he was close. So, so, so, close. “Or I won’t let you cum.” Your thrusts began to slow down and instead of pumping his cock like you were earlier, you gripped the base of his shaft. 

“Fuuuuck, I’ll be good,” Atsumu caved in, begging so desperately, “I’ll be a good boy for you please, I need to cum.” He let go of his legs, immediately wrapping them around you instead to rut his hips into you. His hands sprawled beside his head as he turned to look to the side, too embarrassed at giving you full control. 

“Good boy,” you murmured and began thrusting harder, faster into him. You intertwined your hand with his when you bent down, kissing the marks you’ve left on his chest. A smirk appeared on your face as you heard him moan. “My little prince.” 

Atsumu’s other hand found its way onto your shoulder at the same time as your hand moving down to stroke his aching cock. 

The two of you hissed at the same time; Atsumu for the added sensations and you as he dug his nails onto your back. There were definitely going to be marks left on your back but you didn’t mind. Not with the way Atsumu’s pretty face was scrunching up in pleasure, the desperate moans that left his mouth as he continued to try to meet each of your thrusts. 

And—oh fuck—with his tongue hanging out from his mouth like he’d always do while playing on the court, shit. You felt like you could cum right there and then with the way his eyes rolled back into his head. 

“Shit, ‘m gonna-” Atsumu let out a whine, unable to finish his sentence as he came all over you and his stomach. His legs tightened his hold around you and you slowed your thrusts with your hand stroking his cock, letting him ride out high. 

When Atsumu’s legs loosened around you, you fully pulled out, watching as his chest heaved with every breath he took. You rubbed circles on his hips, especially over the marks left by your nails. The stinging on your back was still there, but you’d be sure to check them out tomorrow morning. 

“Good boy,” you murmured, licking off the cum off your hand before leaning down to softly say against his lips, “Such a good fucking boy, just for me.” 

You finally kissed him, tilting your head for a deeper kiss, running your hands up his sides as you continued giving him small praises against his lips before kissing him again. Finally pulling away, you admired your handiwork. The many marks left on his skin would surely make him the slightest bit mad, albeit jokingly (somewhat), tomorrow but damn did they look good on him. 

“How was it?” You asked, smiling as you comfortably shifted back into your casual personality. 

Atsumu let out a heavy sigh, tossing his head back against the bed, “ ‘Sgood.” 

“Just good?” Atsumu brought his head up, glaring at you which made you laugh. This was as good as it was going to get but with that gleam in his eyes, you knew this wouldn’t be the last. 

You lightly slap his thighs before moving off the bed and promptly taking off the harness, “Alright big boy, let's get you cleaned up. You weren’t uncomfortable at all?” Worry flickered through your eyes as you watched Atsumu push himself onto his arms. You sat beside him on the edge of the bed, interlocking your hands with him as you searched his face. 

“No, I’m just surprised you had enough energy to fuck like that, thought you were more of a, well, pillow baby.” 

You shrugged, “I just wanted to switch things up.” A grin made its way onto your face as Atsumu groaned, falling back onto the bed and letting go of your hand. You laughed as he threw insults at you for that terrible pun, getting up to grab a few wet and warm towels to wipe him down. You also set the water for the bath as well before heading back to help clean him up. 

As the two of you prepared for the night an hour later, with Atsumu resting his head on your chest as you ran your hands gently through his surprisingly soft, blond hair, you asked him if he’d want to do it again. 

Silence filled the room until Atsumu lifted his head to look up at you. 

“If ya wanted to fuck me that badly you could just ask y’know,” he replied smugly. You placed your hand on his face, shoving him away but his grip around your torso tightened, trying to keep you close to him. 

“Agh, okay okay, fine stop pushin’ me,” Atsumu protested trying to lick your hand to get you to stop. You pulled your hand away (not because of his childish antics), wiping your hand on his shirt with a sigh. 

He rests his head against your chest once more, “But, fine. I... wouldn’t mind it.” He whispered the last part into your chest. 

You hummed lightly, the corner of your lips turning up, returning your hand to thread it through his locks. Now you had something to look forward to and damn were you glad that you saw that one notification on his phone. The one with his shared chat with Hinata, Bokuto, and Sakusa. And specifically the notification about Bokuto directly addressing Atsumu about how “he’s always wanted to try pegging, too.”

You’d have to thank Bokuto later. 

***

“Babe, are you kidding me?” Atsumu shouted from the bedroom. You raised your brow, sipping your coffee before setting it down on the dinner table to walk into the shared room. 

Upon walking into the room, Atsumu was staring at himself through the mirror, his shirt through his arms but the rest of the torso bare and you could tell he was getting ready for his morning run. But what surprised you when walking in was the actual amount of hickies and marks you left over his chest with a few coupled on his neck. 

He turned his head quickly towards you, his blond hair swaying a bit. 

You sheepishly grinned with a shrug, “Oops?” 

[scummy-writes]

I do encourage doing this for fun! If you have a printer at home, or just available for use, I don't think this is super difficult to do. The most time consuming thing for me, personally, was cleaning up the sprite itself. Which, arguably, you dont have to do, but I didnt want to waste ink printing out a bg that I would be cutting off.

I used foamboard, cardstock, scotch glue (NOT superglue. That shit bleeds through.), laminating sheets (essentially just a huge clear sticker), and cut it all with an exacto knife. This is all stuff that I think is easy to get and relatively cheapish.

I ended up painting the sides with black acrylic so lil bits of foamboard wouldn't come off over time, since acrylic hardens. Sharpie is not recommended because if it touches the paper, it immediately bleeds through in odd ways.

Additionally, I set the back up like this with scraps I had left:

So he could stand on his own.

I didnt take any real measurements, I printed out a sample image to guess how much bigger it needed to be before printing it in color and moving on.

You can probably use different things to make this! This is just the first stuff my brain jumped to, and it worked out good enough for me!

Behold:

Isaac on nightstand. But why is he on my nightstand?

To hold my glasses ☺️

Pls don't mention how I fucked up the sprite angle 😭 I was just focused on how cute his smile is like this,,, I was blinded by it,,,

Inspired by a tiktok! That I saw months ago. An artist used spare cardboard to draw an oc on it and make a glasses holder that way, and my simping brain went "this but with isaac.....gasp....." and finally, after months, I did it.

[whorefornatasharomanoff]

Warnings (18+): Fingering, natasha Romanoff (yes she is a literal warning 🙃) degradation, edging, spanking, breeding kink (feel free to tell me if I missed any. I'm half asleep writing this)

Pairings: natasha Romanoff x Female reader

Notes: So this is my first time writing something like this so yeah. Ummm. You dont have the right to copy, translate it steal any of my work to post anywhere. Feel free to send in requests I'm going to try sorting the account out properly as it currently sucks. It has not been proofread as I'm half asleep writing this so yeah. Any feedback is appreciated

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Natasha had left for a meeting and to complete some important paperwork at the compound over 2 hours ago. You were growing impatient and extremely horny waiting for her. The only noise throughout the whole house was the tv in the room which is playing in the background which you turned to trying to distract yourself from the growing wetness in your panties.

That's it you thought. You pushed yourself back on the bed, taking your clothes off and placing one hand on your breasts. You began palming at your breasts and pinching and pulling at your hardened nipples. Your other hand wandering to your core. Your juices already beginning to leak. Your breathing becomes heavier and you you insert a finger deep into yourself quickly adding another finger. The coil in your stomach getting tighter and tighter. Being caught up in your own pleasure you didn't hear the front door open and that your girlfriend was standing at the door to your bedroom.

Adding another finger making the 'come hire' motion touching that special place inside you. Your moans get louder and your head is so clouded by pleasure that your cant think or hear anything else. The coil in the pit of your stomach tightens and your pussy clenched around your fingers. With your other hand you continue playing with your breasts and that's all it takes to throw you over the edge. Your moans fill the room as your juices squirt out of you.

"You dirty fucking slut" Natasha husked as she stepped closer to you sitting against headboard. Heat travelled to your cheeks in embarrassment, you attempt to close your legs but Nat forces them back open. The one rule was broken 'Dont touch yourself or cum without permission'.  Nat turned around and walked over to the set of drawers.

She turned around holding silk rope, a vibrator and your favourite strap on. She gently pulled you down the bed and tied your legs and arms to the bed post and then began to tear her own clothes off. Her wetness glistening in the light you opened your mouth to speak but was cut off by Nat shoving her panties which she was just wearing. The taste of her juices from her panties making you grow wetter.

"I did have a suprise for you, for being such a good girl but then you do this and mess it all up like the little slut you are" Nat says as she places the vibrater into you on the lowest setting. "Please mommy" you muffle which didnt come out as anything but nat knew. All of a sudden she slapped your tits hard surely going to leave a mark. Your juices begin to spill around the toy as nat ups the speed on the vibration to almost maximum. Nat positions herself on top of you and starts sucking on your neck, collarbone and moving down you your breasts. With one of her hands she rubs her fingers through your folds to collect your slick and rubs them over your breasts before sucking your tits. A trail of hickeys covering your neck, collarbone and your breasts.

The coil in your stomach tightening, you try thrusting your hips upwards to get any friction possible but your hips were pushed firmly onto the bed by nat. Your moans becoming louder but muffled by nats panties in your mouth. Drool was dripping down your chin. "Mommy m'close" you tried saying. Nat took the panties out of your mouth "I want to hear your sweet moans slut" she turns the vibrator to the maximum setting and continues sucking and gently biting your nipples. "Fuck mommy" is all you could get out before moans took over. "This is what you wanted wasn't it you stupid fucking slut. You wanted me to come home and see you playing with yourself just so I would punish you"

"Fuck mommy I'm going to cum" you moaned. Just then nat removed the vibrator. You groaned needing the release. "Don't complain slut" nat husked before spanking your pussy. Natasha dragged her fingers through your folds collecting your juices before placing her fingers in her mouth "fuck your so sweet"

She turned away and placed the strap on, on. It was the newest one that Nat had brought, it's the biggest one you own and has a cum reservoir in due to nats breeding kink which you recently discovered. Nat untied you and you automatically got into position. Nat positioned the cock at your entrance and teased before harshly bottoming out into you, tears ran down your face from the pain caused by being stretched out. Nat gave you as few seconds to adjust to the size of it before you gave her a sign to say you were ready. She removed the cock before roughly bottoming out again, she finished this process after at least 10 times. Tears were spilling down your face and both of your moans were filling the room "fuck your so tight slut" nat groaned. Nats hand sneaked to your slightly sensitive bud and rolled it in her fingers causing your moans to become louder. "Fuck mommy m'close" you whispered as nat continued thrusting deep into you with the cock.

Nat could feel you tightening around the fake cock you trying moving against the cock but natasha has a firm grip on you to stop you from moving. The coil in your stomach getting tighter and close to snapping. You could sense nats smirk as your sewing incoherent sentences and pleasure was overriding your senses. The fake cock fully bottoming out with every thrust which hitting that sweet spot inside you. "Fuck mommy I'm going to cum" you sorta screamed. "Cum for me slut" that was all it took before a wave of pleasure overtook you. Your juices heavily spilling out of you, screaming and moaning in pleasure. "Fuck, that's it slut. I'm going to give you pups of our own" with that Nat released a load of fake cum into you. Nat continued thrusting the cock into you throughout your orgasm as well as flicking your sensative bud.

As you came down from your high natasha filled you with another shot of cum "you look so fucking good being filled with my cock and my cum inside you" your hips thrust upwards. Nat whispering sweet nothings into your ear while you were coming back to reality. Nat removed the cock and took the strap on somewhere to be cleaned later. The mixture of your release and the fake cum spilling out from your pusdy while your painting trying to catch your breath.

Nat disappeared into the bathroom and filled the bath up with your favourite body wash as you was drifting into sleep. "C'mon kotenok we need to get you cleaned up" You felt nat carry you into the bathroom and placed you gently in the bath. She helped you clean up gently washing your body as you sat there almost asleep. Nat helped you out of the bath and into a pair of comfy clothes. You sat on the chair while nat quickly changed the bedding. Once she was done you slumped into the bed as nat disappeared once again into the bathroom.

About half an hour later you stirred awake with nat climbing into bed behind you. The smell of her clean hair instantly relaxing you. She put her arm around you pulling you closer while kissing your neck. "I love you kotenok" "mhm love you too natty" you mumbled as your drifted back to sleep feeling safe in her arms.

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Note: wait wtf did I just write its so bad lmfaoooo. Any and all feedback is appreciated. My dyslexia really came out to play while writing this. Anyway I'm knackered so I'm going bed

[gaming-thoughts-by-an-idiot]

"Draugen" Game (part 1)

"Ooo norway"

"Oooo fjords"

"Ah!! AH! MY CITY, THEYRE TALKING ABOUT MY CITY"

"This is very nice, I like the aesthetic"

Game: lead character artist "Hans Christian Andersen"

Me: isnt he dead?

"Unless someone just took snippets from his stories or idk tbh, I cant remember reading much from him... maybe I should"

"Who is Lissie?"

"The main character, Edward, hes like old or more like 40 maybe? Idk, but he have to rest up hills and I honestly judged him, as if I dont have to stop several times too and hold my fucking inhaler in case my lungs decide to test me"

"Oh... ooh no... the flag is half mast.. hehe. That means someone is dead"

"Haha I can see her, but he had to rest"

Lissie: seriously?

Edward, through his teeth: you're not the one who's carrying a f-... suitcase

"Good save"

"Okay so Lissie is 17, so maybe shes his kid?"

"I fucked with the gamma, and theres no reset, and I cant remember if this is how it was oh no help"

"His name is-- A I GOT AN ACHIEVEMENT "

"His name is Mr. Harden"

"Damn, twins marrying twins... odd"

"Is that odd? I feel like that might be? Weird? Idk is it? AAA my head"

"AALESUND"

"Love it when people say it like that, beautiful"

"ITS SO DARK"

"I WANT TO BE ABLE TO SEE"

"ooo, a sailor ship chest thing... I got one of those"

"Okay I think Lissie is his kid"

"We found his sister's scarf, he got super dizzy, he had to take a nap"

"Poor guy"

"Uh oh... child gone"

"OH MY GOD JUMP SCARE"

"IT WAS BETTY IN THE WINDOW"

"OH JESUS MY HEART"

"Yeah the clock is definitely broken, it was 12:45 when he took a nap too, so unless its close to midnight?"

"You didnt even LOOK in the kitchen, u opened it and went OH ALRIGHT NOTHING HERE fucking idiot"

"JUST GO UPSTAIRS AND CHECK FOR FUCKS SAKE"

"I wonder if we're actually gonna see draugen"

"Oo muddy"

"What if draugen is scary"

"Who the fuck is Alice?"

"I gotta google this"

"Okay so Lissie is Alice... and Lissie is not his kid. And apparently Edward is 'young'... this is confusing"

"Oooh, he slipped and fell down rocks, ouch"

"Lissie is still missing"

"A lobster trap"

"Lissie! I found her"

"Our boat is gone"

"Back to the house, get cleaned up, and sleep... let's see what happens"

"Google said the game takes about 3 hours, which is good, cuz my sister is back after that, and she havent played the game yet"

"I can explore upstairs yass"

"Oo piano"

"Draugen waltz.. nice"

"Oh! I got an achievement for playing the piano- OMG A 100??? HOLY SHIT"

"Damn... norway is so beautiful"

"I cant believe I thought he was like 40, how embarrassing"

"Asdfghjkl Norwegian letters and an American trying to say 'vi er desperate' I'm sobbing, oh my god"

"On the door it says "forræder" which means Traitor."

"So the kids died, and it's a curse, god left the land etc etc... wtf wtf someone is knocking on a wall or window in the game"

"I'm reading old Norwegian, game, stop"

"Oh, house creaking, not knocking "

"Just walk inside the houses? Maybe they're hiding behind the doors"

"Out to explore!"

"I'm completely lost in the game, half thoughts"

"Its so interesting, and fun to hear someone try to read Norwegian is always funny"

"I'm scared of draugen tho... like I wanna go 'haha mythical being lmao'... but the kids are gone, killed... draugs steal kids... I'm just saying I might cry if I see it"

"Alright, I've done loads since I wrote so let's do a summary:

The child, Ruth, died, they think her cousin did it. The cousin left shortly after the kid died- the official story is she fell and cracked her skull open on some rocks.

Edward is OBSESSED with his sister, one random noise and hes like 'Betty???'

Ruth apparently went exploring in the mine, found treasure, Edward read about Draugen in a book, it's a man thing without a face, visit u in your dreams, and if u wake you're lucky, but someone near u will die.

Everyone is gone, a man was found, he hung himself.

Twin brothers were very angry, and now the church bells are ringing. And I'm running to it"

"So googled and draugen is a dude who's thirsty for women and children, the one I was picturing Nøkken, and that's a swamp woman so"

"Lissie was a personality thing, not real, then a weeping angel suddenly appeared??? And then they disappeared... Betty was apparently on her way to the mine, hes now around the mine.

He also found Anna, the mom to Ruth, and the dad went to his brother and now I'm in the mine."

"BUT my sister is back and I cant spoil the game soo"

[bibbawrites]

In Charge - Charlie Gillespie x Older Reader (PART 2 - SMUT - 18+)

THIS IS PART 2 TO DOES YOUR MOTHER KNOW! READ PART ONE HERE!

Request: hardcore smut with dirty talk for Charlie // thigh riding charlie

Word Count: 1293 words

Summary: spending the night with Charlie goes a little different than you’d imagined

Warnings: dom/sub themes (dom!reader, sub!charlie), praise kink, dirty talk, swearing, kink exploration, s*x (obviously), light bondage, thigh riding 

A/N: not gonna lie this is literally just porn with plot 😂 basically no storyline just smut, and i’m not even sorry about it (i am sorry that its not super long tho, i just didnt feel like i could add anything else?) as i mentioned in the first one, the reader can be any age you want as long as she’s older than 22, i mentioned that she was 30 but it’s up to you also sorry for the super awkward ending, i didnt know how to end it lol 

Tag List: @happinessinthedarkesttimes​ @littlemissaddict @vicesvsvirtuesfanfic @headheartbellarke @lovesanimals​ @bartok-the-bat @juliefromaustralia @multi-universe21 @rangerelik 

You couldn’t pinpoint the exact moment that you and Charlie had begun to make your way into your bedroom, just like you couldn’t exactly pinpoint when you had both gotten undressed, Charlie fully and you only left in your lace panties.

All you knew was that somehow you had the boy who had been following you around with puppy eyes for months, laying on your bed, spread out, as naked as the day he was born.

And somehow you were in charge.

You’d never properly explored your desire to dominate someone before, but the way that Charlie was looking up at you with hopeful eyes, basically begging you to make a move, you figured you were about to get a very quick lesson in it.

You looked at the boy on your bed, and he pouted slightly, causing you to grin. 

“Are you sure you want this?” You checked. Charlie nodded eagerly. 

“I’m positive.” He confirmed. 

“Okay.” You nodded, heading over to your wardrobe and grabbing out a silk scarf, spinning around with it in your hands. 

Charlie’s eyes lit up. 

“Yes.” He said quickly. You raised an eyebrow. 

“You don’t even know what I’m gonna do with it.”

“I don’t care. Tie me up, blindfold me, gag me. I’ll be content with anything.” He begged. 

“Jeez.” You muttered under your breath. What were you getting yourself into? “Okay, what would you prefer?” 

Charlie hesitated for a second. 

“Tie me up? Please?” His voice was quiet and you smiled, walking over to the bed and grabbing his wrists. You looped the scarf around his wrists before tying them to the post in the middle of your headboard. 

“Does that feel okay?” You questioned, and he tugged experimentally before nodding. 

Now was the time for the real fun. You lent down to kiss him, hesitating slightly. 

“If you want me to stop at any point, just say...” You trailed off, glancing around your room. Your eyes landed on a painting of a watermelon. You turned back to Charlie. 

“Just say watermelon, okay?” You told him and he nodded. 

“I promise.” He said, before pushing himself up as best as he could to connect your lips with his in yet another heated kiss. 

Your tongue slipped into his mouth and he moaned. Spurred on by his reaction you flung your leg over him and straddled his waist, deepening the kiss when you felt his hard dick pressed against your panties. 

You grinded down onto his dick and Charlie gasped into your mouth. You pulled away slightly, grinning at how fucked he already looked. 

“You like that baby?” You teased. “You want me to do that again?” 

“Please.” He begged, and you repeated your actions before, watching as he threw his head back at the feeling of pleasure. 

“If you keep doing that I’m gonna cum.” He warned you. You smirked, grinding into him even harder. 

“Y/N.” He whimpered. You reached out to run a hand through his messy hair. 

“Come on baby, cum for me.” You instructed and he released with a moan, cum coating his stomach. You swiped some up with your finger, before sucking it off as Charlie watched with wide eyes. 

“Hmm you know what I want to do?” You asked, lifting your hips up. You shifted backwards slightly, positioning yourself with his thigh between your legs. 

“I think I’m gonna ride this pretty thigh of yours.” You started to move your hips, your stomach fluttering at the feeling of pleasure caused by the friction and you watched as his dick began to harden again, and you almost grinned at his impressive stamina.  

“I want you to.” Charlie told you, finally finding his voice again and you smiled gently as you continued to grind against his thigh. 

“You’re such a good boy, letting me do what I want.” You complimented. Charlie bit his lip. 

“Anything.” He said, his voice almost a whimper. You raised an eyebrow. 

“Anything?” You repeated and Charlie nodded quickly. 

“Take anything you want, I’m all yours.” He told you. You couldn’t believe this was the same boy who annoyed the shit out of his cast mates, and flirted with you until he was blue in the face, now a whimpering mess underneath you. 

“Such a good boy.” You praised, and he blushed slightly. 

“Y/N.” He whined, and you grinded down into him harder. 

“Yes baby?” You asked. He hesitated. 

“Could you please ride me?” He questioned, his voice small. You lent down and kissed him gently. 

“Have you been a good boy?” You muttered against his lips. He nodded. 

“Yes I promise I have been.” He babbled. You smiled, kissing him again. 

“Then I guess I can reward you by riding you.” You agreed. 

“Thank you.” He said quickly and you kissed his cheek before sitting back up. 

“First things first.” You said, climbing off him to remove your panties. 

“We start the scene in reverse.” He mumbled and you giggled. You pulled open your top drawer, grabbing out a condom. You tore the packet open before turning back to Charlie and grabbing his dick, rolling the condom on. 

Once it was on you climbed back on top of him, kissing him again. 

“You ready?” You asked. He nodded, and you slid onto his dick slowly, making sure not to hurt yourself. 

Once you were fully adjusted you lifted your hips slightly before giving an experimental drop back down onto his dick. 

Charlie moaned, and your stomach fluttered. There was no way you were going to last much longer if he kept making noises like that. 

You lifted up again and slid back down, repeating your actions to set a steady rhythm. He lifted his head slightly and you lent down, sucking a bruise into his neck. 

“So everyone knows tomorrow on set that you’re mine.” You told him, kissing the red skin gently. He whimpered. 

“All yours.” He told you. You connected your lips, moaning into his mouth when you felt him slam his hips up. 

“Do that again.” You demanded, and he obeyed, thrusting his hips up to match your movements. His dick hit your g-spot and you could feel your orgasm rapidly approaching. 

“Right there baby.” You told him. “I’m so close.” 

He thrusted again and you moaned loudly. 

“One more baby, you’re doing so good.” You praised. 

He thrusted again and you felt yourself fall over the edge, cumming as he thrusted up. The feeling of your walls clenching around him was enough to send Charlie over the edge for his second orgasm. 

You rode out your highs together, and then after a long kiss you lifted off him gently. 

You rolled the condom off him, tying it off before tossing it into the bin next to your desk, before you turned your attention back to Charlie. 

Quickly you sat back down onto the bed, untying his hands and placing gentle kisses on his slightly red wrists. 

“Stay here.” You instructed, walking into your bathroom. You quickly went to the toilet, in attempt to avoid getting a UTI, before grabbing a facewasher and soaking it in warm water. 

Entering your room again you approached Charlie, who still hadn’t moved on your bed, and you gently cleaned the cum off his stomach and dick. 

“You okay?” You questioned softly. He nodded. 

“Exhausted.” He admitted. “Come snuggle?” 

You placed the damp facewasher on your desk, before climbing onto your bed next to Charlie. 

“How does a quick nap before dinner sound?” You asked and he nodded sleepily, snuggling into your side. You wrapped your arms around him and pressed a soft kiss to his head. 

“Goodnight Char, sweet dreams.” You whispered, but it was too late. 

He was already fast asleep in your arms. 

[lununnunna]

i cant sleep without you || todoroki shouto x reader

have you ever grown so used to one’s presence that you find yourself unable to complete an otherwise simple task without them?

warnings: angst, death, not a happy ending, tiny breeding kink if you squint hard enough

shouto did his best to keep a regular schedule for you, as he didnt like to be away from you— because for starters, he didnt want you to be hurt and/or kidnapped by a villain looking to exploit the second highest-ranked hero, secondly, because he loved you, and lastly, because he hated missing out on time he could be spending with you.

thats why, on the few occasions he told you he’d be home late, he wound up finding you still waiting for him in the ungodly hours of the night.

“i couldnt sleep without you here,” you would confess, fingers fiddling as if you were shy, though your tired gaze told him you only wanted to sleep. and that was a sentiment he wholeheartedly agreed with.

he would let out a soft puff of air, a gentle smile on his lips as he welcomed you in his arms, nose buried in your neck as he carried you up the stairs despite his weariness from battle. after all, he would always have enough energy for you.

you never minded his dirtiness on nights like those. he never once heard you complain about how sweaty he must have smelled, or how he might soil the bedsheets. you would only cuddle into him, seemingly ignoring all else solely for the comfort of him, and in the morning hed find you humming to yourself as you drew him a bath, the first aid kit on the bathroom counter. a part of him felt as though he didnt deserve to be spoiled this way by you, but youd constantly remind him that he did. you would tell him he deserved the world, and everything you did was out of love— also, that tending to his wounds wasnt spoiling him, and your melodious laughter would spill into your explanation about how his wounds probably should have been cleaned right away.

it also didnt help that he couldnt bring himself to refuse your gentle touch, small, slender fingers tenderly washing away the sweat, dirt and blood built up on his skin and in his hair. by the time you were done, he was left smelling of sunlit strawberries— a scent that wasn’t his first choice, but was the “fee of your service.”

you would leave him to dry and dress himself, and when he left the bathroom, he would find the bedsheets missing. you had once again taken on a chore without prompting and without complaint. god, he never deserved you, did he?

there had also been nights when he’d be home late without your knowledge— and when he finally stepped through the front door, he found you in the dark, silent tears soaking your skin.

it didnt take much to spot his injuries, and realize the reason he had been late. “why didnt anybody call me?”

it felt like a stake in his heart, how quiet your voice was. how broken sounding. how much worry and fear and sorrow filled your wet gaze. he vowed to never let you feel that way again— but sometimes, he couldnt help it.

he couldnt help the night you ran to him, lying in agony on the street of the city. he couldnt move. he hated seeing you cry. he hated not being able to kiss away the tears on your cheeks, hated not being able to tell you he was okay, not being able to hold you tight as you screamed and begged for him not to close his eyes. he had always made sure to have energy for you— but his body betrayed him as his vision grew dark, his body feeling heavier with every passing second.

the last thing he heard, the last thing he felt, was your anguished cries and your tears on his cheeks.

“i cant sleep without you here,” you whispered to what you thought was his comatose state in the hospital, moonlight filtering through the window. his mind felt numb. his feelings were hazy. yet nothing could stop him from recognizing your voice; your touch. he managed to squeeze the hand that was grasping his so tightly, and by the time the nurse entered the room, he was conscious enough to fix you a weak smile.

you began to cry.

time was a fickle thing. the nights he spent with you felt too short, and the nights away from you felt too long.

he craved more time with you, more memories— and someday, more noise. he knew it was too early for kids, but he wanted them. he wanted several with you. and to add, he wanted the time to be home with them. you didnt like how hard he was pushing himself just to make more time, though.

and you didnt like when he got angry with you for expressing this.

god, how foolish he had been. he never meant to snap. he was tired and overworked; a fault that was entirely his own. the same fault you had been trying to point out to him.

regret had settled deep in the pit of his stomach the moment he saw your wide-eyed, tearful expression. you looked so small before him, and he moved to cup your cheek; to apologize for the harsh words that had left his mouth as a result of the stress and anger that momentarily blinded him.

but you flinched.

and never had he felt such a sick feeling in his gut, twisting and carving away at his insides. panic and anxiety flooded his senses, tides of rage and self-hatred washing over him. it made him tremble, watching, frozen in place as you took a step back. and then another. and then you turned away, gaze hardened as you disappeared up the stairs. he fell to his knees, stewing in his remorse.

you had given him the silent treatment for the rest of the evening. he didnt blame you. he had also been silent, not wanting to speak to you— he didnt trust himself, and more importantly, he felt as though scum like himself didnt deserve to in the first place. no good husband would ever speak to his wife that way, stressed or not.

“im going for groceries,” you muttered quietly, so quiet he barely caught it. he watched as you slipped your shoes on, every atom in his being screaming at him to hug you— to hold you tight and kiss you goodbye. he wanted to tell you to drive safe, to offer to come along, to tell you he loved you. anything but watch you leave without another word from either one of you.

and he so desperately wished he had gone with you.

that night, you were caught in a wreck. that night, you left him. that night.. he lost you. the love of his life. his everything.

he lost you.

and every day since then, he had been lying in your once-shared bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, recounting every moment of that day. he wallowed in the empty place beside him, tears soaking your pillow as he let out screams of agonized rage. he would get so angry that hed nearly burn away the bed— but the thought of losing your scent, still soaked into the sheets, would drag him back into his broken sorrow.

and there he would remain for the hours of the night, staring out the window as he waited for the sun to rise. his eyes felt heavy. he knew he was exhausted. and yet, he couldnt bring himself to sleep. he couldnt quiet his mind.

ironic, wasnt it? ironic that his wish for more time with you, was exactly what took you away from him. ironic, that every day since your death, he had been feeling everything that you must have felt when he came home late. 

except this time, you werent coming home.

and he cant sleep without you.

[taylorsage22]

Shy (Mick Rory x Shy! Reader.

Request-Hi, can you write Mick Rory x shy! reader smut? Thank you🖤.

A/N-I Hope you like it. 

Warning-Smut. 

          You were always a timid, shy person. Your face would turn as red as a cherry anytime anyone spoke to you and your voice  would come out wobbly and quiet.  The team has gotten used to your quiet voice and always knew not to call you out on it or else you’d get even more shy and embarrassed.

     Everyone knew you were shy and were like a turtle that liked to stay in your shell. Mick Rory has brought you out of that shell, little by little really everyone on the team wonders how he did it. He loves how shy and quiet you are.  And he also loves to see you initiate a conversion on your own especially if its with him.

    It took you  quite a while to get used to everybody and the first time you let yourself laugh uncontrollably without a care it made Mick fall in love with you.

    You were sitting in Micks room in the Waverider, cuddling after your movie had ended. The final credit rolled off the screen and you stretched out sighing. “Why did you make me watch that?’’ Mick ask even though he was happy to just hold you for an hour and a half. “I liked Olaf didn't you?’’ you said with a sight giggle which made you snort. 

    “What was that?’’ He ask chuckling. You blushed and giggled a little more. “Stoooop.” You playfully whined, lightly hitting Micks big chest. “Nope.” Mick Says back, pulling you fully into his lap.

     You giggled a little more, feeling Micks big hands rest on your sides. “Your so gorgeous, Y/n.’’ Mick says looking straight into your eyes. Your cheeks burned bright red and you hid your face with your hands. “You look cute when you blush.’’ Mick chuckled, rubbing your sides. 

    A loud string of laughter came from your mouth at the sudden action your body writhing slightly. “Mickkk, That tickles.’’ you whined, pouting as you moved Micks hands away from you. Mick smirked and raised his eyebrows at you.  “Really.’’  Mick teasingly asked. 

      You felt his fingers dig into your sides and you squealed out, laughing harder as he continued. You gasped for air, writhing around in his lap. He laughed with you as you tried to push his strong hands away but he didnt budge. His eyes remained on you as he felt his heart flutter in his chest. 

   “S-stop, ple-eeaaasse!’’ You squealed while you laughed so hard tears filled your eyes. Micks fingers slowed to a stop as you breathed heavily,  collapsing into Micks chest. 

   Mick went silent and you caught your breath, looking up at him. Your sides burned from the tickle session. Mick was staring at you smile on his face. “What?’’ you softly ask. “I love you.” Mick said. 

     Your eyes widened and your mouth opened slightly, “Y-you do?’’ you asked, getting shy again  ”So damn much.’’  Mick said pulling you in for a kiss. You kissed mick back, a small smile making its way onto your face.  you pulled away gasping for air “I love you to Mick.’’ you said quietly. 

Micks eyes remained glued on your face as he slowly leaned into your neck. You nervously sat there, anxious for his next move. A small gasp fell from your lips as you felt Mick press a kiss to your neck. Your eyes fluttered closed as he pulled away just enough to let his tongue trace little circles against your pulse point. “Mick.” you whispered breathlessly. 

Your shy nature caused your cheeks to turn bright red. “Y/n, let me show you how much I love you.” Mick whispered into your ear, causing you to shiver.  You opened your eyes and nodded slightly. “o-okay.’’ you said softly.

    He pulled away from your neck and saw something in your eyes that caused him to ask. “Are you sure? We don't have to.” You shook your head quickly “No! No, I want to. Its just I'm too shy. I don't have much experience.’’ You said quietly, feeling ashamed. “Y/n, that's okay. I don't care. I love how shy you are.’’ Mick said words full of emotion.

   You smiled and bit your lip. Mick looked at lips and brought his thumb to them, slowly pulling your bottom lip from underneath your teeth. “Bout’ you tonight.’’ Mick said as  softly as  you usually speak making you feel especially loved. 

     You blushed and nodded, holding onto Mick as he stood with you clinging to him. Mick carried you to his bed from his little couch in his bedroom. Mick gently put you down on your back before hovering above you. He smiled down at you and began to lift your shirt up, his hand rubbing the smooth skin exposed to him. 

      His hand slid further up your shirt as he looks into your eyes asking the silent question if that was okay. You nodded and as the goosebumps covering your skin from the cool air in the room, as you lean up so Mick could take your shirt off and he nearly groaned just looking at you.

    You  shyly crossed your arms over your chest wishing you hadnt worn such a girly purple bra. Mick frowned, pulling your arms away. “Gorgeous.’’ Mick Whispered leaning down to kiss your collarbone.  You felt Mick raise your arms above your head adding a little pressure as he gripped your wrists. Micks lips made their way to the top of your left breast and you gasped, closing your eyes for a split second.

   You quickly opened them, watching as Mick licked a strip up your cleavage. “So soft.’’ He grunted quietly.  He gently removed your bra making eye contact the whole time. The cool air caused your nipples to harden and Mick let out a small groan at the sight. Leaning down to capture one in his mouth. You let out a squeak and Mick groaned even louder grazing his teeth against your nipple. 

   “You can be loud.” Mick said in a sultry tone as he pulled away from your breast. 

                      You were a sweaty and loud moaning mess, your hands gripping the bed sheets so hard your knuckles were turning white as Mick worked his tongue around your clit. You could feel him groan against you everytime you squirmed.

  “ M-mick im gonna-” you whimpered out, arching your back. The pleasure spread throughout your whole body as Mick continued to lick and suck on your pussy. Micks strong arm held your hips down as you writhed around on the around on the bed. Mick cleaned you up with his tongue and kissed his way up your stomach. “Mm, You taste so innocent.’’ Mick said, nipping at your skin.

    Your breathing was heavy and deep, your head still spinning from your orgasm. “You’re good at that.’’ You said breathlessly. Mick chuckled deeply. “Mmm’’ he said resting in between your legs.  You bit your lip and looked down at Mick’s still covered cock. “ Do you want to go further?’’ Mick asked making sure you wanted to do it still. You nodded and that's all Mick needed to continue. You whimpered craving to feel him inside you. Mick Pulled off his boxers. His erection springing free and you gasped Mick chuckled, taking it in his hand.

   The tip was red and you could tell he was ready to chase his own release. Mick aligned himself in between your legs, rubbing the tip against your sensitive clit. Your hips jerked a tad at the contact and you whimpered. “I love the sounds  you make.” Mick said lowly, grabbing your hands and holding them above your head.

      You whined impatiently, rubbing your wet pussy against Micks hard cock, “ Mick please.” you softly begged. Mick smirked and started to slip himself inside of you slowly and carefully. You gasped and your eyes momentarily rolled into the back of your head.

“Fuck.” Mick groaned out, sliding in deeper as he watched you. He stretched you a good bit and you definitely felt full. Or so you thought. Mick finally filled you up, his pubic bone resting against your clit. He was a lot to take in for sure.

Mick gave you time to adjust and you were panting. “You’re so wet for me, y/n” Mick rasped, starting to slide in and out slowly.

You moaned, wanting him to take control. “Harder.” You begged, looking into Mick's eyes. “Are you sure?” He asked, suddenly growing serious. “Yes. I want you to fuck me so hard I can’t walk.” You said softly, trying to pull your hands out of his grip.

Mick grunted . “God, you’re sexy when you’re shy, but this is a new side of you.” Mick smirked and pulled out, and just as quickly, he shoved himself back in. You cried out, loving how he filled you. “Shit, yes.” Mick growled.

Mick started to pound into you, his mouth catching onto one of your bouncing breasts. You wrapped your legs around Mick’s waist, screaming out his name as his thrusts got faster. “Mick, oh my god!” You cried.

Mick’s flesh hand twitched in yours and you bit your lip. “Choke me.” You whimpered out. Your face got red, not believing your mouth spoke what was on your mind.

Mick's thrusts came to a complete stop. “Oh, princess .” Mick said with a devious smile. Mick got up on his knees, still inside of you. His hand released yours and he brought it to your neck. You moaned, moving your hips against his.

Micks thick cock slid in and out of you and he applied more pressure to your throat. He started to thrust inside of you faster and harder. “You like that? You like when I choke you and fuck you this hard?” Mick said, his breath uneven.

You nodded, gripping onto his wrist. You could still breathe through your mouth and you let out a particularly loud moan when Micks cock hit your g-spot. “There it is.” He chuckled darkly.

Micks thumb started to rub fast circles against your clit and you felt your orgasm approach quickly. “I’m close.” You squealed, gasping for air.

Mickcgrunted and nodded. “I feel you-oh God.” he growled as your pussy clenched around him. “Wait for me. Don’t cum yet, Princess.” He said, speeding up his movements.

You moaned, digging your nails into Mick’s arm. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” He groaned, his thrusts losing their rhythm. You couldn’t hold it back anymore. You had to cum and you had to do it now.

“Mickkk”, you moaned as your pussy tightened around Micks cock again, “I need to-” “Cum for me, Y/N. Cum.” Mick ordered. You gasped as your orgasm hit you.

Micks hand tightened around your throat, so much so, you couldn’t breathe. You didn’t care, you loved it. A smile formed on your lips as you came around Mick.

You felt hot and long spurts of Mick’s cum fill you up inside, a little bit seeping out of your pussy. Mick came down from his high and you moaned as you finished coming down from yours.

Mick pulled out slowly and fell onto his back beside you. You both were breathing heavy and you let out a small giggle. You covered your face with your hands. “What’s so funny?” Mick asked with a chuckle. “I’m getting shy.” You said quietly.

Mick chuckled again. “You’re always shy.” He said with a smile. Mick got up to get a damp towel to clean you both up with.

You and mick were cuddling now, still unclothed and worn out. Mick's hand was drawing small circles on your back and you pressed kisses to his scar. “I love you.” You whispered softly.

You lovingly looked up at him, your cheeks red. “I love you too, my shy princess.” Mick smiled, pulling you in for a kiss. 

[the-eve-of-lies]

Ateez Reactions to you Groping Them

IF YOU VOTE ON SMA FOR ATEEZ, I MIGHT GIVE YOU ANOTHER ONE LIKE THIS!

Hongjoong:

When he agreed to stay with you on your bed after a long day, he expected cuddles and kisses but never that—

Hongjoong was talking about his day as usual when he felt the subtle brush of your fingers against his crotch.

He wouldn't mind it at first since you both were hugging each other, leaving no space for your bodies so it was probably an incident.

But when he felt firmer pressure against his clothed cock, he inhaled sharply and let out a squeak before pulling away.

"Looks like someone's very needy tonight, " he would say.

The next thing you know, he would be grinding against your palm while letting out pretty moans all while telling you you've been very naughty.

~

Seonghwa:

I'm telling you, dont mess with Hwa when he's cleaning. He loves to clean and anyone who interrupts him gets the 'Mom Eye'.

He was wearing pajamas when you strutted inside the living room. His clothes were loose and the outline of a not-so-visible bulge on his pajama pants was too tempting to resist.

You called out his name and he looked up from vacuuming to greet you a good morning.

You closed the distance between you to press a kisss to his nose and he let you. But when your lips lingered above his and your hands hands hovered above his clothed crotch, he playfully glared at you.

You kissed him passionately, and grabbed his clothed cock in the process which you felt was immediately hardening despite being in the confines of his boxers and pajama pants.

He would growl lowly as you pulled away.

"Finish what you started or else—"

You didnt listen and was beginning to walk away when you heard the vacuum being switched off and his arms enveloped you from behind.

Needless to say, you were instructed to scream louder than the vacuum that morning.

~

Yunho:

The Nation's boyfriend and you would be watching some kind of movie but you were interested in other things.

You peeked at him, your eyes quickly landing on the prominent bulge on his tight jeans.

Smirking, you would innocently slide over to him and make him drape his arm around your shoulders so you can lean against him.

The size difference made your breath hitch.

Just as the movie played a rather boring part, Yunho turned to look at what you had been up to when he released a loud moan.

"Love, what are you doing?" he would ask in surprise, his pants suddenly becoming tighter than before.

You would coo at him before continuing your ministrations and he would take it all. Just because he was taller than you doesnt mean you can't take care of your beloved once in a while.

~

Yeosang:

Now, he's very observant and he would notice that mischievous glint in your eyes the moment you walked inside your shared room.

You plopped yourself on top of him amd Yeosang would groan, scolding you for interrupting his nightly phone-scrolling activity.

As a retort, you'd probably say there are more fun activities other than scrolling through social media.

He would raise a brow before putting his phone down.

"Like what?"

Your hands travelled from his lithe abdoment down to his crotch and squeezed.

He would hiss and close his eyes, head bumping against the headboard.

"M-More," he would plead, looking at you with lust swimming in his eyes.

~

San:

San is a very active guy. But at times after dance practices and countless schedules, he would be drained of energy to even move a muscle.

One particular night, he went home, back slouched, looking defeated. Being a loving girlfriend, you would help him out of his shoes, feed him food and ran a bath for him.

Just as he was stripping naked, you got out of the bathroom, intentionally went to him for a peck on the cheek before grabbing the head of his cock that was still yet to be freed from his boxers.

You left him even feeling more drained.

Just as he entered the bathroom, you could clearly hear the water splashing around in the tub and his whines as he struggled to get himself off.

"You filthy, filthy girl—"

~

Mingi:

He was reaching something for you that was perched above the highest cabinet. It was high enough that he had to tiptoe while attempting to make a grab for it.

There's a stool nearby, though.

Anyway, while he was struggling to reach that particular item, you had a devious plan at the back of your mind.

You hugged him from behind and tapped his semi-hard bulge with your index finger and then you pressed, hard.

Mingi would look at you in surprise before lust would overtake his features and he would have you pinned to the nearest surface before ravaging your neck with sloppy kisses, all while guiding your hand to palm his clothed dick.

"You asked for this."

~

Wooyoung:

He was getting a bit too loud as he was on the phone with one of the members, clearly excited to share how your experience in a luxury hotel was.

Dont get me wrong, it wasnt his first time visiting a hotel but it was certainly the first time you and him shared a room.

Slightly annoyed, you would sneak up from behind him and grabbed his crotch before squeezing a little firmly.

Wooyoung stopped talking as he gasped at the feeling. The other member on the phone would ask him what was wrong.

Wooyoung hung up immediately before turning to you with a self-satisfied smirk.

"Is it hard for you to listen to me sharing our escapades last night? Maybe you'd want them to hear you beocme a moaning mess underneath me, hm?"

~

Jongho:

He was working out with a dumbbell inside your room as the rain stopped him from going into the gym.

You would walk in with a glass of water when you saw him, flexing his biceps. He was wearing gym shorts and he looked particularly sweaty from the exercises.

You gulped, drinking the water for yourself before kneeling down in front of him.

"What's gotten into you?" Jongho would inquire, stopping his exercise to look at you fully.

His legs were already spread so you used that opportunity to grab his crotch from outside his shorts.

He would be surprised but more so when he realized you weren't going to stop.

You would challenge him to do as many lifts as possible while you worked on his cock and he would take that challenge seriously, melodic moans echoing throughout your room as you pulled off his shorts and gave an experimental lick to the head.

[ddalgi-yong]

[friends with benefits]

requested? yes; i accidentally deleted the ask!

genre: smut, fluff

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"what made you think we'd be going together to that party?", you asked donghyuck furiously. you couldn't believe that donghyuck had decided for the both of you that you'd be his date for jeno's party without asking you.

"please, y/n, you don't have a date yet, i don't have a date yet. so we're going together. end of the story", he said and just shrugged. you scoffed and shook your head.

"that's totally not going to happen."

well. it did happen.

you couldn't find anyone else to be your date so you ended up going with donghyuck. even though you didnt want to.

"you look beautiful. i mean it", he said and grabbed your hand to make it look less like he forced you to go with him.

"we're just here together. don't you dare to think that this means anything", you hissed and gasped as he suddenly pulled you closer to himself.

"you're lucky we're at prom right now. i'm just waiting until we're alone. there are way too many things i'd love to do to you right now", he murmured and smiled then.

"fuck you", you said and rolled your eyes.

"i'm up for it if you are", he grinned and softly brushed your hair behind your ear. "hey jaemin!" suddenly his attention was at his best friend; he let go of your hand and acted like you're not even there anymore.

you sighed and just went to the buffet; you had to distract yourself from being treated like shit by donghyuck.

"hey sweetheart", you were greeted by your ex-boyfriend, jeno. you hadn't talked to him for over three months now.

"what the fuck are you doing here?", you snapped, obviously not in the mood to talk to someone, especially not your ex.

"hey, i know we didn't end things well but there is no reason for you to be like this", he murmured and put his arm around you. "did hyuckie hurt your feelings or what? poor girl, i told you he isn't worth it."

"this all is none of your business. fuck off already, will you?", you tried to get away from him. in that moment, donghyuck appeared in front of you, pushing jeno away and that started the whole fight.

"leave her alone, you dick", donghyuck shouted, he seemed a little beside himself; you didn't know if it was because he had already drunk a little or if he was sober but got pissed at the fact that jeno was next to you. it seemed like the loud music had stopped, there was nothing else you noticed besides the two men. both of them started fighting, you were more concerned about donghyuck since you knew exactly that jeno was much stronger than donghyuck.

"stop this! don't fight", you screamed at both of them. but it seemed like they couldn't hear you. and then there was a pain, which seemed to go through your whole body. as you finally realized what had happened, you were already on the ground, struggling to breathe as jeno accidentally hit you on your chest as he was trying to hit donghyuck and you had tried to get in between them.

"fuck, y/n, i'm so sorry", he immediately apologized and tried to check up on you but donghyuck didn't let him.

"fuck off, i will get her home. don't you dare to touch her again when i am around", hyuck said with a loud and clear voice. you still hadn't processed what had happened and as you did, you already were in donghyuck's car.

"what the fuck?! why would you fight him? are you crazy?", you yelled. "stop the fucking car, i want to get out."

"you're not going anywhere", donghyuck muttered in annoyance and locked the doors just in case you were up to do something stupid.

"you dont get to decide that."

as he didn't answer you anymore, you just sighed and looked out of the window, lost in thoughts.

"look, i'm sorry. i shouldn't have fought him but... i just got angry as i saw him next to you and you clearly were uncomfortable. i just wanted to keep you away from him", he then said, making you jerk an eyebrow up.

"just... shut up", you said and turned back to the window, ignoring him completely.

he finally stopped the car and before he unlocked the doors, he softly put his hand on your cheek, pulling you towards him and before you could do anything, he was already kissing you. what wondered you was that he wasn’t being rough as usual. he was kissing you very softly rather than aggressive.

“i’m sorry, princess.”

you don’t know why your heart started beating faster when he called you princess. your whole body fluttered.

“don’t apologize. i… i actually wanted to thank you for helping me out. you’re not that bad as i always thought”, he laughed softly, shaking his head a little.

“do you want to come upstairs? i’m pretty lonely at the moment, now that my brother is gone”, you smiled a little, making him laugh out again.

“sure, why not”, he said and unlocked the doors so you could both get out. you already knew things were going to get heated before you even got out to prom but it was donghyuck. he might be a normal person, but he also is very unique and dirty minded; he also knew how to seduce you without even trying. the way upstairs was quiet, no one talked and you just waited the elevator to arrive at your floor. you opened your door and made space for him so he could enter the apartment after you.

“do you want something to drink?”, you asked him, your voice was really soft and quiet; the way his presence made you nervous scared you. you never felt as indulged before because of him.

“sure. water please”, you nodded and gave him the glass. little did you know that he was taking his chance to seduce you.

“you look so beautiful in this dress, my love”, he whispered into your ear, making your body shiver and he softly placed his hands on your hips. donghyuck slowly pulled up your dress, you started shaking because you were nervous and he made you feel so worked up just in a few seconds. he softly chuckled as he let his hand feel over your already wet panties.

“who got you this worked out, love?”, he breathed out into your ear; it made you grip the cup you just took out for donghyuck tighter and you had to breathe out softly to calm down.

“i didn’t hear anything”, he said, pulled your panties a little down before he softly started massaged over your clit. you closed your eyes and smiled as the pleasure hit through your body.

“you, hyuck. it’s you. it always was you. not jeno, not anyone else”, you moaned out as he slowly inserted his finger into you.

“good. now go to the bedroom and wait for me there. i’ll be there in a few, i promise”, he said, his voice was still very soft and deep. you nodded obediently, and moved away from him as soon as he finally pulled his finger away. you gasped at the sudden emptiness and bit your lip for a second before you hurried into your bedroom and started to pull the zipper of your dress down.

you were struggling to pull it down until your hand got replaced by donghyuck’s warm hand. he easily pulled it down, making your dress fall down with a soft sound, you stepped a bit forwards so you could lie down on the bed. the way he was still standing there made you feel even more nervous of what will happen next.

“you look so beautiful, my love. i can’t wait to have you all for myself again”, he said grinning and slowly sat down next to you. he was being so teasingly slow that it almost started hurting. his fingers softly brushed over your body; every single touch made you jolt up and when he finally hovered over you, he stopped being slow and teasing. he probably had no patience left to tease you as he finally kissed down your body and started sucking on your clit.

you moaned out loudly and your fingers first were gripping the sheets tightly before you gripped his hair tightly and pulled a bit. you felt him smile against your core and he continued to suck and lick over your core, making you moan and even scream as soon as he made you come on his tongue multiple times.

“donghyuck”, you breathed out. “please, fuck me. please, i’m begging you.”

“be patient, my love”, he smiled before he started to kiss his way up to your belly and chest, his chin was still glistening with your come and he kissed you, making you taste yourself. he always loved to be messy and you never complained. he absolutely loved it.

“i can’t be fucking patient anymore!”, you exclaimed, tried to turn you around and straddled him. he looked up to you, chuckled when you managed to turn around and you did your best to position his hardened cock at your core to go down on him.

you moaned out loud and your whole body started shaking as you started to move your hips as fast as possible. “god, donghyuck”, you whined out. he never answered you, making you look down on him.

“what gave you the right to turn around?”, he said with a threatening voice, making you shiver again. he gave you a look that made you feel scared of him. he didn’t say anything else before he turned you around again before he thrusted into you deeply, his pace was very fast and hard.

“s-slow d-down”, you grunted out. he ignored your request and continued with his current pace. you didn’t complain, though. the pleasure he made you feel was immense as you finally reached your high, falling over the edge as your whole body started twitching because of the overstimulation.

“oh god, hyuck”, you murmured as you finally were able to think and speak again.

“let me clean you up, then we can go to sleep”, he said caringly and got up as you nodded. he came back with a wet cloth and saw you sound asleep. he smiled as he saw you there and slowly cleaned your core up so you could sleep comfortably.

he lied down next to you and put the blanket over you.

donghyuck never had slept so peacefully like he did that night.

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“ouch! watch out you dick”, you exclaimed, waking him up as he hugged you too tightly and his fingers were gripping your hips too hard.

“sorry, did that hurt?”, he asked you giggling.

“no, i’m just a little sore from last night”, you said grumpily.

“oh, really? didn’t think i wore you out that much. but i took good care of you yesterday, didn’t i?”, he asked you again, which you had to nod to. maybe he was going very hard on you whenever you fucked but he always took much care of you. he never really acted like he cared but he actually did. you knew that.

“yes, you did, you dickhead. no get the fuck out of my bed”, you said grumpily and turned away from him.

“why should i? sleeping next to you is comfortable”, he answered back and you shook your head.

“no… my brother returns home today. you have to leave, or i’m pretty much doomed”, you scolded him and got up to put your clothes on.

“alright then.”

he then got up and also put his clothes on. “do you have any comfortable things from me left around?”

“nope. but i can give you something from my brother’s closet”, you told him and left the room as he nodded approvingly.

there was no tension as there was yesterday night. it was rather awkward. donghyuck might be your fuck buddy, but you weren’t anything… even though you never could admit that you wanted more, you never had been anything but fuck buddies with donghyuck. it’s always been like that and you doubt that there would be anything else.

you had a small breakfast with him before he just said goodbye and left. you didn’t hear anything until the evening where you were spending time with your older brother. he called you when you were watching a movie while you cuddled your brother.

“y/nnnnnn”, he said your name and he sounded very drunk. you excused yourself and went to your room to talk to donghyuck in peace.

“what is it?! i told you i’m with my brother now”, you said with a scolding undertone.

“i looooove youuuuu”, he said in a singing voice. you rolled your eyes as he said that.

“how about you hang up and tell me this when you’re sober?”, you asked him.

“i’m not drunk, i’m totally okay”, he said but you knew exactly how he talked when he was drunk.

“we’ll see about that tomorrow.” those were your last words before you hung up. you didn’t notice it until then but you were shaking when you put your phone down. your brother called for you as you still didn’t return after a while and asked if you could get new snacks and drinks. you yelled back a ‘yes’ and did what he asked for you.

your brother asked you to sleep in the same bed that night. you smiled at his request, even though he was older, he still was acting like he was the younger one.

both of you always did that. you always found comfort in each other’s arms. but you didn’t know if you could ask your brother for advice about a fuck buddy you caught feelings for?

you were awake for the whole night. there were so many thoughts, so many things you were breaking your head over. you just needed to know if it was true. if lee donghyuck actually loved you or if it was just him drunkenly not knowing what he was saying.

but after all, drunken words are sober thoughts.

you werent sure if you should call him or not. you had to know the truth.

as your phone rang, you jumped up. recovering from the shock, you looked on your phone screen to see that it was donghyuck who called you.

“you told me to tell you when i was sober. here i am. i love you, y/n”, he blurted out as soon as you picked up.

“you… what?”

“i love you”, he repeated.

your heart stopped beating for a second as you realized his words. he was in love with you?!

“hyuck, i’m… i’m just so overhelmed right now. i love you, too”, you said and your heart was beating so fast and you didn’t know what to say or do. “i love you, too.”

“come over. i want to see you”, he said and you imagined him grinning as you accepted.

you couldn’t hide your smirk as you saw one of those red lacy underwear you once bought for special occasions and decided to wear that one before leaving, lying to your brother and saying that you were going to your best friend while you were in the bus, thinking about how you were going to let your now boyfriend fuck you into oblivion as soon as he saw what you were wearing under the baggy clothes.