#i get to stim all over a pretty girls cock and then get praised for it

[bottom-based-lya]

Just got dicked down by my gf so hard I stimmed after I came this is what the trans agenda is I think.

[notjustjavierpena]

Panties

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A/N: Well look who are back. I didn’t think dbf!joel still existed in my brain but it seems that he is actually thriving. A little treat for you all while I polish some hubby stuff. This one absolutely goes out to @sugadolly 💖💅🫶

Summary: You show off your cute little underwear. Joel wants to fuck you but you want to try something else.

Pairing: Joel Miller x f!reader/you (no y/n)

Tags: +18 smut, dbf!joel, age gap, daddy kink, dirty talk, praise kink, pet names, reader is a good little girl, outside sex (idk what is to call it), clit stim, overstim, reader is cockdrunk af, they’re actually very much in love for real, cum!!!!

Word count: 2.2k

Link to this work on AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/52857010

Panties

“Lemme see them,” Joel says with a gentle tone as he admires you only in your jeans. He is hovering above you, kisses your lips a few times, and cups your tits as he slips his tongue into your mouth for a brief moment. 

You wrap your arms around his neck, feeling his chest against your breasts as you embrace each other. You giggle softly, “They’re silly, Daddy.”

“Never thought in a million years that my baby would be silly,” he says with obvious sarcasm, nudging your nose with his own, “Show Daddy your pretty little panties. I’m gonna see ‘em eventually.”

You remove yourself from him to step back. You roll your eyes, and he raises a brow but then you follow through. 

“Fine,” you tut as you lie down on his bed. His eyes lock on your buttoned jeans, his mouth slightly agape as he breathes deeply with anticipation hanging in the air. 

You undo your jeans and pull down the zipper, wiggling your hips as you pull the denim down over them, and into view comes your pink cotton briefs. They’re cute, not silly, but you already know this, sporting a little bow on the front and a pattern of chibi-style cats.

“Well?” You kick off your jeans, throwing them onto the floor.

Joel kneels on the bed, admiring them thoroughly, “Pussy panties?”

You snort, covering your mouth and nose as you do, “Shut up.”

“Am I wrong, baby?” He crawls closer to you, lifts your legs up to bend them, and spreads them until his thighs hit the back of yours. He reaches up to peel his shirt off and throws it into your arms so you can hug it close and get drunk on his scent. 

“No,” you say as you contemplate crawling into the piece of clothing that he has given you. God, you want him everywhere on you. That masculine smell has you wet in moments.

“Makes ya look real pretty, lovebug,” he compliments, just about to peel the underwear off of you. He stops himself as you scrunch your nose up at the new pet name.

Joel laughs heartily, “Don’t like it?”

“Say it again,” you grin up at him.

“Love. Bug,” he repeats, yanks one of your legs at a time over his hips. 

“Hmm,” you tap your chin, “Maybe you should call me it as I come, just to make me associate it with something nice.”

“Cheeky,” he says as he pulls down his own underwear. They are in no way as thrilling as yours; black briefs that can barely contain his hard cock and with a little logo on the waistband. He settles them around his thighs, and whilst he does, you reach down to pull your colorful panties to the side.

“Joel?” You say his name. He makes a movement as if his ears have perked up at hearing his actual name.

“What is it?” He asks, rubbing your legs soothingly. His eyes are locked on your cunt.

“When— when you’re,” you trail off, suddenly shy, “Uh, when you…”

“Yes?” He drags the word out, looks up. 

“I want you to come on them,” your heart beats in your chest and ears but out of the corner of your eyes, you spot Joel’s cock twitching in the air upon hearing those words.

“Was that so hard to ask for?” He digs his thumbs into your thighs, causing you to squirm underneath him, “You just lie back and let Daddy treat ya right.”

You wait in anticipation. And then, oh.

Ohh.

“Ah,” you mewl, looking down between you to see what he is doing. The thick head of his cock lays heavily against your clit, and when you tell him how good it feels, he holds the base of his shaft and slaps the tip against the small nub a few times. 

You shudder, clenching around nothing and flexing your thighs as you shift a little. Joel’s cock hangs between his legs again, and his hands slide down to rest on your hips, thumbs reaching inwards to spread you open and watch your pulsing cunt. 

“You want me to make you feel good, baby? Make you come so hard that your little clit won’t stop twitchin’ until you get all teary-eyed?” He reaches for your clit to circle it with the pad of his thumb, and you can feel slick drip down between your ass cheeks. You moan helplessly and nod repeatedly, already heaving for breath, and Joel beams with pride, “Already cockdrunk? My my. I haven’t even fucked ya yet.”

“I don’t want you to f— I don’t want that,” you say suddenly, surprising even yourself. You reach down for Joel’s cock, pulling it against your cunt but not dipping the head into you. Instead, you rub him against your clit, “This, Daddy, I want to come like this.”

“I can make that happen,” he reassures, batting your hand away to replace it and grabbing at the base of his cock himself. He resumes what you were doing, dipping the head down to catch some of your wetness before adding pressure to your clit. He slides back and forth a few times, “Like that?”

“Mhm,” you hum softly, furrowing your brow in concentration. You hold still to let him rub his whole length through your folds until he is sticky with your arousal. His left hand is still grabbing your hip, and he uses it for leverage as he leans a little weight into you. 

When he grows impatient after a few minutes of you crying quietly for him, he tries to enter you. You catch his wrist and shake your head, “No! No… you promised.”

“I did no such thing,” he clicks his tongue at you. 

You pout up at him, “But…”

“Oh, don’t make that face,” he groans,  “You know I can’t do anythin’ when you make that face.”

“Please,” you beg, “I’ll come so hard for you.”

“Yeah?” He smiles down at you.

“Yeah,” you blink your eyes prettily, “This feels so good. I’ll cream all over your cock, Daddy.”

“Now how can I say no to that?” He moves a little before guiding his cockhead back to where you want it. He rubs the blunt head in circles over your clit for a moment, slaps it against the sensitive spot too, until you can hear the squelching sound of your wetness coating you. It makes him glide over your cunt easier. 

You curl your toes and bite your lip as you look down at what he is doing, “Ahh… Keep going.”

He does, building up a rhythm that has you whining pathetically. This shouldn’t be that intense but it is, making your pussy flutter and seek out more. 

“Let me try something,” you say, and he stops as you reach down, “One second.”

With both hands, you take hold of the seam of the leg of your underwear, holding tightly at the very top of it and the very bottom. You yank it down to sit tightly over the girth of Joel’s cock, essentially trapping it underneath your panties so it drags along the shaft with each of his thrusts. He sits so tightly against you now. 

“Try now,” you don’t even have to say please for Joel to know you are begging. 

“Jesus Christ,” he growls at the new sensation, spurred on to make himself feel it even more. He fucks himself against you with a sudden quickened breath. 

The bed starts shaking. You start trembling. 

You’re not able to take your eyes off of your sinful act, chewing on your bottom lip as he works his cock back and forth over and over again underneath the seam of your panties. 

“Please,” your sound is weak, “Fuck!”

“Careful with that,” he scolds, “Eyes on me.”

You quickly look up at his face, barely able to focus with how much he shakes your whole frame with every push of his lower body. 

“Say sorry,” he commands, referring to your use of a swear word. He doesn’t relent one bit, rolling his hips again and again. 

“S-sorry,” you apologize, too focused on how your orgasm is already approaching, “Please.”

“Hold on,” he slows down, and you nearly sob with how close you are, but he only does it to remove his shirt and uncover your chest again. Then he goes back to his frantic thrusts, eyes fixated on the way that your tits bounce with every push of his hips. 

“‘M close, Daddy,” you hiccup, feeling your heartbeat in all parts of your body. You throw your head back and groan loudly at the head of the bed, “I’m so close.”

If you weren’t holding onto your underwear, you would be clutching the bed frame so hard that your knuckles were white. Instead, the fabric is pulled so taut by your fingers that it hurts when it digs into your skin. You probably don’t have to do it so roughly but the pleasure racking up your spine makes you need it.

“Don’t hold back, baby,” he encourages with ragged breathing. Confident that you won’t let go as you orgasm, he lets go of himself and grabs both of your hips. He hoists you up a little, leans forward a little further, and then drives his hips back and forth, cockhead sliding over your clit repeatedly. 

“I’m gonna— Oh my God, I’m gonna come, I’m gonna come, I’m gonna come,” you say it like you’re almost in a panic, almost too overwhelmed to embrace the intensity you’re about to experience. You want to push him away and pull him in at the same time but he holds you so roughly in place that you just have to take it. Your eyes find his as you let it happen, “I’m coming! Daddy, oh f— I’m coming!”

“Yeah? My love bug’s coming?” He nods as encouragement, “Come for me, darlin’ baby.”

And my God, you do. You can feel your whole pelvic floor erupt into beautiful spasms of pleasure, your clit pulsing so fast and strongly that you are sure that Joel can feel it against his dick. You thank God that he is holding onto you because you are twitching and moving involuntarily as he continues his sweet torment, and tears stream down your face. 

“That’s it, baby doll, you just cry all ya want,” Joel manages to coo between his own moans. You sob as your orgasm peaks, even more when you slip into a state of oversensitivity. Joel doesn’t relent, “Oh, baby. I know, baby, I know.”

It isn’t until your panties start to tear that he draws back, precome beading at the slit of his cock from how turned on he is. He is smeared with your arousal too, pearly white, and he seems to have put all the strength he has into holding back so you don’t pass out. 

You shiver, trying to make sense of why your body chose to make you come so hard from a simple clit orgasm. The sweat on your body suddenly feels cold, and you reach for him until he leans down and kisses your lips. You whimper into his mouth. He wipes away a few tears.

“You okay?” He asks softly, pulling back slightly to look you in the eyes as you reply.

“Yes, sorry.”

“No, no. Don’t apologize,” he tuts, “You were gorgeous. God, I am so crazy about you.”

“Now you,” you insist, looking down between the two of you to see the red tip of his weeping cock, “You promised.”

“That I did,” he draws back until he is on his knees again. He grabs the base of his dick, strokes it a few times, and then lays it against the crotch of your underwear. 

Joel rubs the head fast against the soft fabric. He holds onto your thighs, neck muscles straining as he seeks out his own pleasure. You watch him whilst delirious with post-orgasmic bliss, occasionally whimpering when he unintentionally slides over your swollen clit. 

A moment later, after one of your particularly high whines, he comes with a short breath of relief. He stains the fabric, lays his cock heavy against the front of the underwear, and pulses until he has no more to give. It’s intense to see him like this, and you find yourself grabbing his wrist to keep him in the moment with you. 

“Christ, sweetheart,” he pants. He slumps a little.

“I thought it was love bug,” you say with irresistible charm. 

“Don’t make me tell you to lick ‘em clean, young lady,” he smirks, already crawling forward to lay down on top of you. He crushes you so heavenly with his weight, pretending-biting your cheek and causing you to snicker, “Are we clear?”

You hold him close, relishing in everything that he is, “We’re clear. I’ll behave. Somewhat.”

“Somewhat?” He nuzzles into your neck and presses a kiss. 

“Well, I don’t think I’m quite satisfied,” you say dramatically. 

Joel pulls back to glare at you, “What is that supposed to mean?”

“Well, I need you inside me too,” you pout even more dramatically, “Pussy feels so lonely, Daddy. Needs something.”

“Well, we can’t starve this insatiable pussy, can we?” Joel catches on quickly, and soon, he has you screaming on three of his fingers. 

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[buckyhoney]

𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: im so out of practice from writing, so this is not my best nor does it really flow- but im getting back into writing so you already know i have to write for the love of my life.. so sorry if this isn't the best!

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: shang chi x reader

𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬/𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤/𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 & 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝! 𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭/𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬!

𝟏𝟖+ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 18+, language, unprotected sex, praise kink, oral (m & f), mentions of over stim and breeding kink, this is unedited

you'd meet at a bar- sitting across the room, he couldn't help by be mesmerized by your beauty. the nerves would set in as katy convinces him to go talk to you. his hands would get clammy and his heart would race the closer he got to the bar.

you're with friends, drinking a beer while just chatting about life. it was your first time in the bar, not expecting to meet a man or even talk to anyone. shang chi would walk up nervously, wiping his hands on his jeans. "hi, i couldn't help but notice how beautiful you are.. i was wondering if i could by you a drink?" you'd look back at him and see the cheesy grin and nodded nervously.

the longer you'd talk the more you wanted to see him again. from the night forward, you'd be inseparable. karaoke nights, bar hopping, movie nights, hiking, etc. you'd do everything together.

shang chi would show you off proudly, being the perfect gentleman. you wouldn't lift a finger while with him- he would make sure that you had everything you needed. nights in would be your favorite- both of you in sweatpants and cuddled into each other.

his love language would be physical touch- constantly needing to hold your hand, having his arm around you, or leaving small pecks on your shoulder- he needed to know you were close by.

when it comes to being intimate, your comfort was his top priority. he'd take his time to appreciate your body- every inch, kissing down your body, dragging his tongue down the valley of your breasts.

the first few times, he'd take it slow, getting to know your body and the things that make you squirm. when he has become comfortable? there is not a thing he wouldn't do. trying different positions and exploring new kinks.

he'd love praising you, being as deep as he could. "s'good, baby, you're so wet for me" "slow down, we have all night, baby" each thrust would be deep, making sure you felt every inch- stretching out your pussy. watching your eyes roll back and your hands dig into his back as he pumped you full of his cum.

shang chi would love going down on you- he'd be addicted to your pussy. holding your hips down, licking up every last drop of your juices- "oh you taste so good, could stay down here for hours!" he'd mumble against your cunt

as much as he loved going down on you, he loved your mouth- how pretty you looked with if stuffed full of his cock. "such a good girl for me, look at you" tears welling as he bucked his hips against your mouth, his cock hitting the back of your throat.

[reidsahacker]

both

"wait i wanna hear about what kinks you think vinnie has 👀" (this is from another anon, im just combining)

for the kinks i think (dom) vinnie has:

praise kink: he loves watching his girl blush n shit. all the sweet nicknames (angel, good girl, pretty girl, etc.)

degrading kink: as much as he loves watch you blush when he's sweet, he LOVES watching you squirm when he is mean.

spanking: spanking can go one of two ways. first one being a light punishment, 10 spanks max, usually done while laying across his lap. you get them when you are being whiny, a little bratty. you count them but he doesn't make you restart if you mess up. they are spaced out evenly. the second one is when you are a down right brat, giving him attitude being kinda mean. youre bent over the bed as soon as you two are home. these ones you have to count, if you mess up starts again. these ones he spaces out or clusters together.

slapping: he slap you in the face when you are being really bratty and defiant. these are more hard slaps whereas his "slaps" when you are getting worn out are more of taps. he does these to make sure youre still there ( mentally). now, another slapping is your pussy. sometimes when he's over stimming you or edging you, you try and pull away. this will result in a slap to your clit. it really depends on how many times you pull away, to determine how hard he slaps.

choking: he loves it, its so hot. there isn't much to explain. its hot. he loves when you choke on his cock the most tho. the feeling of your mouth and throat drive him wild.

daddy kink/sir kink: he loves both of them but sometimes prefers one over the other. usually it's daddy tho but sometimes when you are in TROUBLE he won't let you call him daddy. he knows how much you love it.

spitting: he spits in your mouth or on your pussy. you didn't know u had one until you met vinnie. sometimes when you are being too "flirty" at a party or something, he will pull you aside, grab you by the throat and tell you to "open that pretty little mouth of yours." when you do he spits directly in your mouth and watches it slide down your tongue. sometimes he will even slap your face lightly "swallow and next time you start to flirt with someone remember this moment." when he spits on your pussy though it's downright filthy, he does it just to do it. just to watch it and watch you.

public play (idk what to call this one): he likes the risk of getting caught. like you giving him head while he plays val with the boys, he likes giving you head while you play val. or cockwarming while he plays or you play val. small things like that. one of your favorites is giving him head while he drives (its one of his too)

other small ones: teasing, overstimulating, edging, light bondage and marking (like hickeys or bruises from where he hold your hips or thighs)

as for my kinks see the list above lololol ^^^

vinnie is also huge on care during and after. he is constantly checking in with you on colors (red for stop completely, yellow for slow down, green for keep going) or if you cant speak hand signs ( 3 snaps = red, 2 snaps = yellow, 1 snap = green) aftercare with him is full of love and checking in on you. constant kisses and cuddles, him telling you how in love he is with you, water and snacks to make sure youre hydrated and such.

if yall want one for sub vinnie lemme know!

[corpseblouse]

thigh riding

warnings!!: nsfw, thigh riding, degradation, praise, choking, slight spanking, over stim.

includes: bakugou and todoroki

a/n: i’m going to start doing headcannons and drabbles!! nsfw and sfw, so if you’d like anything in particular just let me know and request it!!

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katsuki bakugou

∴ will degrade you twice as hard than he usually does!

∴ he will overstimulate you until it hurts to cum, or even until you can’t cum anymore.

∴ sometimes, he refuses to fuck you unless you get off on his thigh at first.

∴ will grab at every part of your body; your ass, thighs, throat, hair, hips...

∴ it strokes his ego knowing you can get off just from his thigh.

“such a filthy slut, so desperate to get off aren’t you?” you whine at bakugou’s threats, your drooling hole clenching around nothing and thighs slightly quivering. you feel one of bakugou’s hands leave from your stuttering hips, to smack down harshly onto the exposed flesh of your ass.

“use your fucking words, shitty woman.” bakugou threatens. his words should be something you reprimand and call him out for, but instead, you feel your drooling hole clenching around nothing and your hips speeding up.

“y-yes katsuki, i’m a desperate slut.” you moan out, following his orders. knowing that if you don’t, you would be in for one hell of a ride. you feel bakugou’s hand leave from your ass, and roam up towards your bare neck squeezing ever so slightly. he blocks your blood flow, causing your vision to become slightly hazy as you start to feel overwhelmed and lightheaded.

your moans become more broken, turning into light sobs as your high comes closer and closer. bakugou flexes his muscular thigh, making the friction against your clit ten times better. you clench your thighs around his large one, wanting to get your cunt as much friction as you can.

“cum for me, if you don’t then i won’t fuck you how i know you want me to.” he threatens, knowing you’re getting closer and closer to the edge. you mewl, feeling the coil in your stomach snap and your hips still. bakugou let’s go of your throat, to roughly grab onto your hips and continue grinding you down onto his flexed thigh. you squeal after coming down from your high, noticing bakugou’s pace never faltering.

“i know you have another one in there for me, you will fucking cum again for me.” he says between clenched teeth, pushing you down onto his thigh harder. you set your head onto bakugou’s shoulder, already feeling heavily overstimulated from the intense orgasm just seconds before. but, you know bakugou won’t stop until he’s satisfied.

shouto todoroki

∴ most likely happens out of the blue; wasnt something that was planned.

∴ most often happens in public when you’re too needy to wait until the both of you are home.

∴ he easily becomes flustered and praises you but slightly degrades you.

∴ you guys will DEFINITELY do this a lot more often.

you and todoroki were at a class reunion with the past ua students. it wasn’t supposed to be a raging party, but it could almost be mistaken with one. the dimly lit room was filled with people drunkenly dancing and couples making out in the corners of the room. everyone was having the time of their lives, finally being able to let loose and not think about hero work.

you and todoroki were sat on a couch, with you sitting on one of his thighs. the both of you had quite a bit to drink, and you both knew how you acted once you got tipsy. you were rather handsy with todoroki, brushing your hand across his bulge, leaving lingering kisses along his neck, and lingering touches along his upper thigh.

you were horny, and you were being rather obvious about it. todoroki was left flustered, feeling your juices leak onto his dress pants; figuring out that you were obviously not wearing underwear underneath your dress. he could practically feel your clit throbbing with need, and your wet hole clenching.

that’s when you absentmindedly start grinding onto his thigh. todoroki doesn’t notice at first, not until you start mewling into his ear and grasping your thighs around his. he feels his cheeks heating up, and cock straining against his trousers.

“y/n? what are you...” he trails off, hearing you let out a strained moan trying to keep yourself quiet. instead of stopping you, todoroki decides to help you out. he places his hand onto the small of your back, guiding your hips a little faster. you clench onto the hem of your dress, feeling the rough material of his pants rubbing against your swollen clit.

you both keep this pace up, wanting to hurry and finish before someone caught onto the lewd acts you both were committing. “come on baby, i know you can come for me like the good girl you are,” todoroki praises, eliciting a whiny moan from your mouth.

“shh... baby you have to be quiet. you don’t want anyone catching us, do you?” you vigorously shake your head and slap a hand over your mouth, successfully quieting down your soft moans. todoroki chuckles, guiding your hips to grind even faster onto his thigh.

he can faintly feel your hole clench and unclench on his thigh, signalling your impending orgasm. “that’s it baby, i know you can come for me. come on puppy, come on my thigh.” he encourages, you bite down onto your palm feeling yourself come undone on his thigh. it was a powerful orgasm, causing your breath to hitch and your eyes roll to the back of your head. todoroki admired how pretty you looked cumming from just his thigh alone, it was definitely a confidence booster.

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[sweettodo]

Lover ⟿ Eren Jaeger

Includes : praising, over stim, smut.

yall rocking w mr. jaeger ⁉️

word count : 1,3k

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“So perfect, y’know that princess?”

Calloused hands caressing the side of your soft face, looking up at your tall lover through your thick eyelashes, his hair slightly disheveled; you observed him, maintaining eye contact. He was so beautiful, alluring, he was quite the sight to see. His sculpted face with those piercing eyes that made your stomach do flips, his body with those ladders of abs he had, big hands, he truly was made by the gods.

And he was yours.

You waiting for his next command, any sort of direction. You were zealous, impatient, but you did well at hiding it; Eren would be too excited to tease you if he had seen how hungry you were- hungry for him.

“Yeah?” You reply, he smiles, swiftly taking back his hand from your cheek, pulling back his hair; little black hair tie waiting patiently between his teeth while he gathered his locks.

“You’re my perfect little kitten.” His hands hastily finding your face again, cupping your cheeks and tilting your head upwards, bringing his face to yours, engulfing you in a welcoming kiss, yet tantalizing; he was holding back. He wanted to make you feel special, the only girl in the world, that was why you had him. He was made for you.

Eren pushes your back onto the bed, peering over you from between your legs, “show me, show me how you want me to touch you.”

That’s all he needed to say, you push back until you reach the headboard, he sits on the bed slightly in between your propped legs, watching as you reach for his wrist and bring his hand towards your lips, opening your mouth and taking in his index finger, sucking on it, allowing the bottom row of your teeth to gently scrape against the pad of his finger teasingly. He admires you like a work of art; the greenish orbs following your movement, his hand still at your discretion, you press his four lanky fingers against your sex, he didn’t dare move them. He watched you massage slowly up and down your covered cunt with his fingers, the panties were beyond slacked at this point. He could feel the throbbing, the begging- the screaming of your cunt to get any sort of touch from the man who had you wrapped around his finger.

“That pretty pussy of yours is so sensitive, what do you need, pretty girl?”

“I need you to fuck me, please Eren.” You pleaded.

He doesn’t move his fingers, but instead decides to tease you once more, seeing how you had ultimately soaked through your last bit of fabric that kept you covered, “look at how ready you are for me.” You nod, he chuckles lightly, pulling you back into a quick little kiss before getting to work.

“You want me? Princess?” You smile, cheekily nodding. Eren pushes your lace undergarments down past your thighs, the crisp air hitting your cunt sending chills roaring throughout your body. He gazes at his pretty girl, ready at his disposal, he couldn’t get enough of you.

“I want you, please.” You reply, he lifts from his position, pulling off his sweats and slides right back to where he was seconds earlier, expect now fully submerged between your legs.

Wrapping your legs around his waist like a vice, he makes you look at him spit onto your cunt, the saliva stringing down his tongue and hitting your clit, seeping down, his tip following right behind this action, grabbing that spit and using it to further lube up your folds and his tip, along with your slick.

You shiver as he presses into your cunt, welcoming him in, you let out almost a sigh of relief, he really knew how to get the ball rolling.

He leans down, one arm propped up on the wooden headboard, the other in a straight position next to your head, a little huff and his eyes closing softly as he fills you up more and more, wanting to take his time to feel every single fucking nerve in your pussy.

When his hips finally reach yours, his eyes opening back up to watch you fall apart.

Moans and whimpers falling from your lips as he retrieves his cock from deep in your cunt to give you another thrust, “god I fucking love the sounds you make.” Slowly, but surely, he moves a little faster, your hand loosely digging into his waist while the other reaches for your clit for more stimulation.

“Don’t worry, I got it.” He pushes your hand back, now sticking his fingers down your throat, he’s grabbing saliva to pleasure you more.

His thumb rubs tiny circles around your clit, your thighs twitching whilst he slaps his hips against yours, he needed to see every scrunch of your face, any movement at all told him he was doing good; he made it a point to make sure you were more at pleasure than himself- that’s what got him off.

His cock splitting you, it never got easier to take, his girth and length splitting you open as he reached impossible distances within you, every time it was different, but just as good-if not better.

All that could be heard within the room was his pretty name, it was music to both of your ears, “fuck, Eren!” You’d cry, the rate at which he fucked you could be considered unbearable; but with his thumb bringing you that much closer to orgasm, pain was not something on your radar.

“So good, look at you, sucking me in.” He watches your pussy juice and tighten around the base of his cock, he knew you were close.

Your head was thrown back, eyes screwed shut as your lover works you like a pro, “such a pretty kitten, look at that face.” He praises, the coil in your stomach tightening, reeling back before snapping, your face contorting, head spinning, seeing white as your mouth is stuck open.

Eren never failed at providing the earth-shattering orgasm, in which you were never prepared for. Your ass and pussy twitching, legs quivering, back begging to fly upwards into an arch, but Eren has you somewhat pinned from his hips; his thrusts slowing to work you through your orgasm, dragging it out further as he slowly rubbed against your g-spot.

Your eyes open, he was ready to cum, silently begging to pick up his pace and fuck you senseless, “I could fill you with my seed just looking at you.” He ruts his hips, snapping back and fourth, sending you into oblivion.

“So fucking perfect, that pusdy was made for me.”

He huffs, groaning and moaning your name followed by swears while he chases his climax, the slick cream from your first orgasm making him go mad; his cock, which was now sliding in and out with you with ease, his thumb which was once on your clit was now hooking into your mouth, he falls into a plank position on his elbow, his head falling into the crook of your neck, heavy breathing and moans ticking your ear with excitement as you both couldn’t contain your own sinful noises.

“G-God Eren, s-so big!”

“Takin’ me so good, keep saying my name kitten.” He cries, you didn’t need to try to moan, he already had you screaming and crying out his name.

Your fingers dig into his back, scratching and clawing which you near your second orgasm. Eren reaching his, his hips sputtering, moans falling an octave higher as he finally hits his climax, digging his head further into your neck, his beautiful hair spilling onto your shoulder and face, falling apart on top of you, his seed completely blankets your walls and his cock; pulling out, the cum seeps down to your ass, he reaches over, grabbing his shirt from the floor and wiping up both himself and cleaning up the mess he made.

“C’mere.” Tossing the now- stained shirt to the side, he’s laying down on the shared bed and pulling you against him, your eyelids falling heavy, he yanks up the blanket and lays it over his and your naked body, wrapping a secure arm over you to keep you warm. Eren’s finds himself doing the same, his eyes soon closing as he starts to drift off.

He knew you two would be showering in the morning, so he didn’t care about the sheets. That was the last thing on his mind.

[nightlyshades]

lovedrunk

mingyu x fem. character || 2k of pure smut

warnings: bit over stim., slight deep-throating, cursing, mentions of alcohol

note: use condom, people!!!!

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mingyu tried to get the key in the best he could with trembling fingers, and it definitely didn’t help with her lips pressed against his shoulder, soft mewls begging him to hurry. her hands getting antsy, travelling to his front softly palming him through his jeans.

“shit,” he cursed, his arousal sobering him up a bit. and after what seemed like a hundred missed attempts, he finally managed to open the door. taking her hand, he dragged her inside. his back against the door as he shut it with his foot.

her cheeks were flushed and small giggles left her lips, the drinks from earlier still buzzing through her. mingyu could feel his chest getting full, smiling to himself, wondering how she still looked so pretty with her lipstick slightly smeared- he told her so.

she wrapped her arms around his neck, returning the compliment with a whisper against his lips.

“you look pretty too babe,” her eyes glossy. he kissed her, pulling her hips closer to his. a soft moan meeting his mouth when he slipped his tongue in. she worked his jeans open, slipping her hand inside, slowly stroking him. he pulled away from her lips, the heat of her palm making his skin tighten.

“i want your mouth on me, please?” his words coming out in a soft rush, his thumb running over her lips. she took his thumb into her mouth, right as she ran her own over his slit, and he had to stop the whimper from his chest. she released his digit before speaking, “of course.” kissing the corner of his mouth, she dropped to her knees, dragging his jeans with her.

mingyu closed his eyes and leaned his head against the door, rough breaths escaping his mouth, feeling her warm breath on him as she stroked him. swallowing, he looked down at her, gathering her hair, holding it gently out of her face. she finally licked up his length, kissing his tip before taking it into her mouth, her tongue collecting whatever had leaked. she took him further before coming back up, repeating the motion, her hand meeting her lips midway. mingyu looked at her with brows furrowed, lips slightly parted, non-stop praise leaving his lips.

“you look so good right now- fuck- keep going” he said in-between breaths. her mouth getting used to him, sinking him further until his cock hit the back of her throat, making him groan and tighten the grip on her hair. her other hand slipping to the back of his thigh, pushing him forwards, granting him permission to move. he gently took hold of her head, thrusting his hips slowly. he could soon feel himself needing more, picking up his pace, her nails gently scratching his thighs.

“hol- shit,” he groaned when her lips followed his thrust as he pulled back, pushing his hips against the door as she pressed his cock to the back of her throat, holding him there. her throat constricting around his head continuously, chasing away the alcohol from his blood and leaving him only drunk with her. he looked down at her with heavy breaths, almost passing out by how sinful she looked. lipstick smeared on her cheek, teary eyed and gently gagging on his cock- he felt like he could come just by the sight.

“fuck, you have to stop,” mingyu said, tugging her hair. her mouth leaving a string of spit from his cock, and her chest rising with longed breaths. he pulled her to her feet, her fingers eagerly working on his shirt, pushing it off his back.

“i have to be inside you,” his voice coming out coarse. he backed her against the console table in the hallway, grabbing her hips and setting her on the surface. his hand took hold of the back of her head as his lips crashed into hers, tongues fighting and teeth clinking. he pushed her dress up her waist, his hand traveling down her body, halting when he was met with her bare folds. he pulled his lips away, the disconnect making her whine. her lips immediately latching onto his neck, kissing him, mumbling how she couldn’t wear anything under this dress without it showing.

the thought of her walking out with only the dress covering her rushed all of his blood to his shaft, making him dizzy. he propped one of her legs onto the the table as he sucked two of his fingers into his own mouth, and without warning he pushed them inside her, pumping roughly. she cried against his shoulder at the sudden act. he pushed the cups of her bra down her breast, grazing her nipple with his teeth, before soothing it over with his tongue. alternating between them, licking and squeezing, making her a moaning mess.

“yes, keep going- it’s so good,” she whimpered. needing her to come, he hooked his fingers inside her, and started to pump them up and down, making her hips push away from his hand. he held her in place as he continued to push her towards her orgasm, his palm now slick with her arousal. and right as he could feel her come, he pulled his hand away, replacing it with his cock, pushing into her to the hilt.

her heat clenched sweetly around him as she came, and he groaned into her neck at the tight fit. feeling out of his mind, mingyu pressed his thumb against her clit, rubbing it, making her scream as another wave hit her. her hips shaking furiously and she was fully sobbing now.

“jesus christ,” he said when she wouldn’t stop clenching around him. her own words not making sense as she continued to cry against his shoulder.

“shit shit shit, i can’t, plea-” she hiccupped, her whole body trembling, bringing him back. he grabbed her jaw, forcing her to look at him as he tried to calm her down. her eyes dazed and he wasn’t sure if she could even hear him.

“breathe baby, you’re doing so good,” he shushed against her lips. he continued to kiss her, his other hand stroking her back. “just like that,” he said when he could feel her relax her grip around him and return his kisses.

“you’re fucking crazy,” she said laughing against his lips, her voice hoarse and raw.

“that was amazing. you look unbelievable,” he praised, slowly starting to thrust his hips, not able to stay still with her so wet and warm around him.

she whimpered before speaking, “yeah? do you like seeing me come?”

“fuck,” he cursed when she gave his cock a squeeze. “yes, you look so sexy,” he said truthfully.

“make me come again,” she whispered, the tip of her tongue licking his lips. mingyu groaned and kissed her, sucking on her lower lip, fucking her senseless. she moaned against his mouth, still sensitive from her last orgasms. he brought her leg over his shoulder, making him angle differently, both of them moaning in unison as he hit her spot. her eyes squinting as he picked up his pace, bottoming out fully in each thrust.

“oh my god, i can feel you in my stomach”

his arm reached over her bent leg, sprawling his hand over her pelvis as he pushed his hand down. he could feel himself hitting her deep against his palm, the feeling heightening his arousal. her eyes rolling back by the pressure, and she bucked her hips towards his.

“shit mingyu, fuck your pussy,” she whined, the table hitting the wall and mirror rattling with the force of his hips. he then pushed all of his fingers into her mouth, hooking them down slightly as he held her face, not slowing down his pace.

“my girl can take me so good, can’t she?” he groaned, her eyes teary as she nodded, her moans vibrating against his fingers. he tightened the grip on her thigh against his shoulder, thrusting mercilessly. he looked down at himself slipping in and out of her, cock red and his own thighs slick with her arousal. he growled at the sight, pulling his fingers out her mouth and rubbed her clit with them. she started to shake as she came, her nails digging into his shoulder as she spasmed around him. he fucked her through it, feeling another squeeze roll in whenever he thought she calmed down.

cursing in a breath, he slipped himself out, not wanting to finish just yet. he let go of her thigh, letting it rest back down, and stepped between her legs. he placed his palm over her heat, knowing she felt sensitive with the loss by the sound of her whimpers. he gently rubbed her and patted her hair, as she came down from her high.

“you fuck me so well,” she said almost delirious, her hand lazily stroking him. mingyu smiled against her lips as he kissed her, finding her fucked-out state almost angelic. she slipped her tongue inside his mouth as she tightened her grip around him, stroking him with meaning.

“take me from behind?” she asked, and mingyu swore he had never heard sweeter words. nodding he circled his arm around her, bringing her down from the console table. kissing her deep before turning her around, pressing her legs together, needing the extra tightness. his hand was covered with her as he stroked himself, her back slightly arched as she waited for him. he slid his tip up and down her folds, palming her ass with his other hand. with a few taps against her entrance, he slowly started to push himself inside, groaning at the feeling. needing to come, quick, he started to thrust with force. she cried out, pushing herself against him.

“shit, you’re so tight around me.” he bit his bottom lip, having to put his strength behind every thrust to hit her right. he looked at her flushed face in the mirror, her dress still around her waist, heels still on, the rush of it all heightening his arousal.

“rub your clit for me,” he instructed, needing her to be there with him. she only managed to whimper in response, but sucked the tips of her fingers before reaching between her legs. the sound of skin slapping and moans filled the hallway as he fucked her. the pleasure of her fingers and him being deep inside her making her come undone, her legs buckling a bit. he growled as he crossed his arm over her chest, loosely wrapping his hand around her neck, and pulled her back against his chest.

“fuck, come here,” he turned their body around, pushing her to the opposite wall. her cheek pressed against it, his fingers replacing hers on her clit, making her scream.

“you gonna’ come around my cock again?” he grunted into her ear, pressing into her, his chest flush against her back.

“ye- shit, yes mingyu. fuck, make me come,” she moaned, her pleasure taking over her as her heat fluttered around him. nails leaving marks on his forearms as she cried out.

“keep clenching baby.” mingyu felt lightheaded with the need to release. she gave his cock a long squeeze and he fucked her harder, chasing his high.

“come inside me, i wanna feel you.” her words and warmth getting to him, his fingers pressing into her flesh. and with a few more pumps he buried himself inside her, his cock pulsing as he came- groaning by his own warmth mixed with hers around his cock. their moans and breathing blending together as they both came down. he pulled her backwards with him, gently resting himself on the table, still inside her. he leaned his forehead between her shoulders, relaxing against her. her hand softly stroking his arm around her waist, as she tried to slip him out.

“no no don’t, you feel too good,” he tightened his grip, feeling both of their releases trickle down his thigh, and it made his cock twitch a bit inside her. she smiled before speaking,

“okay babe.” she rested against him, both of their bodies spent.

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