#it’s about the sensuality of pleasure it’s about the sensuality of watching someone else experience pleasure

[ajcrawly]

PSA for everyone posting about the ox rib scene and the significance of food in Crowley and Aziraphale’s relationship, Lead me to the banquet hall by obstinatrix and wishwellingtons is the first and last word on the subject (for me) and also just so, so well written, and I can’t recommend it enough

[yaksha-lover]

cw: vampires, blood drinking, gn but reader wears feminine clothing, making out, suggestive/implied content, 16+ please

Vil said he hated to share, but he seemed to make an exception for Rook.

The vampires caged you in, Vil in front and Rook behind. Where else would Vil be, but where you would be forced to look directly at him, to worship his every move? Rook was satisfied in the back, watching the two of you but keeping his arms around your waist. He didn’t have to be the centre of attention like Vil, but that didn’t mean Rook was willing to step aside completely.

Vil’s hand holds the back of your neck, keeping your lips locked with his. The kiss is needy and desperate; you think he’s trying to put on a performance of sorts, in front of Rook. To show him that no matter what, you’ll always be his first.

Rook is unbothered, content to hold you on his lap, hands drifting from your waist to your smoothing over the top of your stocking-covered thighs.

It was Vil’s idea to dress you up, but Rook was equally as delighted for you to play doll. They’d both agreed; white was your colour. You wondered if it was because of their vampirism; the desire to corrupt something pure, to see you as something opposite to their darkness.

That’s how you’d ended up dressed in this fancy lace. Between Vil and Rook’s resources, no expense was spared on your little outfit. The scarlet silk robe they’d given you had already come off as soon as Vil insisted you move from the couch to the bed.

Vil finally pulls away, giving you time to breathe. The reprieve doesn’t last long, as he demands Rook shift so he can have better access to your neck.

Rook moves you off his lap to sit in between your legs on the edge of the bed. Vil gently pushes your shoulders so you’re laying down.

He leans in close to your face, dropping a kiss on your cheek and whispering, “Are you alright, my dear?”

You look between Vil and Rook, both awaiting your confirmation, before nodding.

“Stop us if you need to, mon ange. I’m afraid vampires have a difficult time realizing we’re being too rough when dealing with such an adorable human.” Rook, still sitting by the edge of the bed, bends down to kiss your ankle cheekily.

“Not just adorable.” Vil says, a hint of something unidentifiable in his tone. “Someone we love. Have I ever told you that? This part…it’s different when we care.”

“You’ve mentioned it,” you reply. “Tell me more?”

“Perhaps we can save this discussion for later. I’m sorry, darling, but I feel I must have you now. Only if you feel the same, of course.”

Your cheeks flush, and you mumble an affirmation of your enthusiasm for what he desires.

Vil brings a silk pillow and uses it to prop up your head comfortably. You close your eyes as he begins to press gentle kisses along your throat.

You feel Rook settle between your legs. He turns one of them onto its side, giving him access to the inside of your thigh.

“May I taste your blood as well, MC? Two vampires biting you at once is quite the sensual experience but, of course, we will not take too much at once.”

“I’ll make sure of it,” Vil adds on.

“Please,” you breathe.

With your closed eyes, you miss the invigoration that lights their faces at your words. They return to peppering kisses onto you; Vil on your neck, Rook on your thigh.

When they can’t hold on much longer, Vil pulls away, breath hot on your skin as he mumbles into your throat: “Ready, darling?”

At your confirmation, the two place one last sweet kiss on you before they finally sink their fangs deliciously deep into your flesh.

The pain and pleasure swirl in your head - all you can think about is them. The way their fangs are nestled into you like they belong there. They hold you tightly to them, eager to feast on every part of you. There’s a sense of urgency and desperation, as though they’ll never be able to satiate the hunger that draws them into your flesh.

You writhe beneath them, unable to stop quiet breaths and moans from spilling from your parted lips. The feeling of two vampires having you at once is almost unbearable, but instead you find it utterly intoxicating.

Vil moans shamelessly against your neck, too engulfed in pleasure to be able to remain prim and proper like he always insisted on being.

Rook’s arms shift, circling around your waist from below and pulling your entire lower body closer to him as he continues to drink passionately from your thigh.

Once the pain fades, all that’s left is the rush. It washes over you like a wave, pleasure rolling down your body from where Vil feeds from your neck to where Rook drinks from your thigh.

It’s not just the physical feeling, either.

There’s a pleasure of sorts that comes purely from the thought of two beautiful men drinking your blood. Your men. Your vampires. Their voracious appetites left no doubt about their love for you.

You wouldn’t have it any other way.

[hunkpossession0]

THE NEXT FOOTBALLER SWAP

From a distance, I watched him, my heart pounding with anticipation. For months, I had meticulously planned this—learning the ancient incantations, preparing my mind and body for the ultimate transformation. I was about to take something unimaginable: his body, his life, his very essence. The power to be someone else, someone stronger, someone admired and desired by many. The power to be him.

As Radu drifted into a light sleep, I seized my opportunity. The spell was on the tip of my tongue, each word whispered with a mixture of fear and excitement. A rush of energy coursed through me as the magic took hold. My vision blurred, my heart raced, and then, with a sensation like falling into warm water, I was no longer in my own body.

I was inside his.

When I opened my eyes again, everything felt different. My skin was warmer, my muscles tighter and more defined. I glanced down at the broad chest and strong, sinewy arms that now belonged to me. I couldn’t help but run my hands over the smooth, sculpted flesh, feeling the power and strength beneath. My new heartbeat pounded in my ears, echoing the realization that I had done it—I was Radu Drăgușin.

Standing up, I stretched, feeling the muscles ripple under my skin. Every movement felt sensual, fluid, as if this body had been crafted for both power and pleasure. The feeling of the warm sand beneath my feet, the breeze against my bare chest—it was all more vivid, more intense. My senses were heightened, every touch more electrifying than it had ever been before.

I made my way back to Radu's luxurious hotel suite, my new body moving with a grace and confidence that felt exhilarating. As I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror, I paused, admiring the tall, athletic figure staring back. I let my hands explore, tracing the firm ridges of my abs, the strong curve of my jawline. The sensation of my own touch was overwhelming, sending shivers of pleasure through me. This body was a masterpiece, and it was mine now.

That night, lying in Radu's bed, I marveled at how perfectly this body responded to my desires. Every sensation was amplified, every touch felt deeper, more intimate. I could feel the heat building inside me, an undeniable hunger that surged through my veins. I knew that with this body, there were no limits to what I could experience, no boundaries to the pleasures I could explore.

The next morning, I arrived at the Tottenham Hotspur training grounds, the anticipation of living Radu's life thrilling me to my core. As I interacted with the team, I felt their admiration, their respect—and their subtle envy. Radu's body was built for performance, and I reveled in how effortlessly it handled the rigors of training. Every sprint, every tackle, every stretch was a reminder of the physical perfection I now possessed.

But as the day ended and night fell, the true excitement began. Showered and dressed in a fitted shirt that clung to my powerful frame, I ventured into the heart of London’s nightlife. The city pulsed with energy, and so did I. My body drew eyes everywhere I went—men looking at me with desire, their gazes lingering on my sculpted chest, my strong thighs. The air around me buzzed with unspoken attraction, and I could feel the heat rising within me, igniting a fire that was impossible to resist.

In the dim light of the club, as the music throbbed and bodies pressed close, I let myself indulge in the intoxicating mix of power and desire. Men gravitated towards me, their touches sending electric thrills through my body. The way they looked at me, the way they whispered in my ear, made my pulse race. In Radu's skin, I was untouchable, unstoppable, and completely free to embrace the hidden desires I had kept secret for so long.

Each night became a sensual journey, exploring the depths of pleasure that this new body allowed me to experience. The taste of sweat and skin, the heat of another body close to mine, the satisfaction of knowing that I could have any man I wanted—all of it was mine to enjoy, over and over again.

I had become Radu Drăgușin, the football star, the object of countless desires. But I was also something more—something only I knew. In the privacy of my own thoughts, I relished the secret that this body was now mine, forever. The thrill of living this double life, of being the public athlete by day and indulging in hidden pleasures by night, was a heady, exhilarating rush that never dulled.

As I lay back in bed after another night of passion, the sheets tangled around my legs, I smiled to myself. This was my life now, a life filled with power, desire, and endless possibilities. I had taken Radu Drăgușin’s body, and I intended to enjoy every moment of it. This body was mine—and with it, every fantasy I had ever dreamed of was now within my reach.

[gunnerfc]

Alessia Russo NSFW Alphabet (18+, minors DNI!)

A: Aftercare

You don’t have to say anything about needing something after sex, Alessia is so in tune with what you need that she’s getting whatever you need before you have the chance to ask

B: Body Part (their favorite body part of themselves and their partner)

Alessia’s favorite body part of herself is her hands because she knows how affected you are by them

Her favorite body part of yours is your mouth… for a number of reasons

C: Cum (anything to do with cum)

After going down on you, she’ll kiss you so you can taste yourself on her mouth which draws a moan from both of you

D: Dirty Secret

She has a locked folder on her phone of audios of the two of you that shes recorded (with your consent) that she will listen to while you are away

E: Experience (Are they experienced? Do they know what they are doing?)

Alessia knows what she’s doing but if you want something done a certain way, she’s always willing to change how she does anything to make sure you are having a good time

F: Favorite Position

She doesn’t really have a favorite position, as long as she is touching you and making you feel so good, she doesn’t care

G: Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous?)

She’ll giggle here and there, especially if her clumsiness gets in the way but she’s more serious

I: Intimacy (How intimate are they during the moment?)

Alessia lives to be intimate with you, even if you aren’t having sex

The intimacy is defiantly higher when having sex though

J: Jack off (Masturbation HC)

Hates when you do it because she wants to be the one making you cum

However, she does like watching when you do it because she knows you’ll be begging her to touch you when you get frustrated which she will tease you for

K: Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Alessia loves marking you, while she doesn’t want to be caught having sex she does want everyone to know you’re taken and that you are hers

L: Location (Favorite place to have sex)

Your shared apartment for privacy reasons but if she’s feeling adventurous she will take you to the bathroom of whatever place you are in to have a quickie

M: Motivation (What turns them on?)

Seeing you wear her clothes, anytime you wear anything of hers, she gets so turned on and 9/10 it does lead to sex

N: No (Something they wouldn't do)

threesomes, she doesn’t want anyone else to touch you at all

O: Oral (Preference on giving or receiving)

Alessia loves both but she’ll never say no to giving, aside from her hands, her mouth is her second favorite body part because she can make you cum so many times just by going down on you

P: Pace (Fast & Rough? Slow & Sensual?)

Depending on her mood, it can be a mix of both like leaning more slow and rough

Q: Quickie (Thoughts on quickies)

Likes them because she loves pleasuring you but she does hate feeling rushed and that she can’t take her time with you

R: Risk (Are they open to experimenting)

She is, to an extent

If either you have something you want to try and you talk about it, she may be open to it but she doesn’t want to do anything that would hurt either of you or be at a real risk of having someone walk in or anything along those lines

S: Stamina (How many rounds)

Alessia can last for a few rounds, especially if they are a bit long

T: Toys

You have a few different strap ons but Alessia’s favorite is the biggest one you own

U: Unfair (Do they like the tease)

All the time, Alessia will tease you about anything outside of the bedroom, and it’s even worse in the bedroom

You aren’t complaining and Alessia loves hearing you beg her to do anything

V: Volume (How loud are they? What sounds do they make)

Alessia can be loud most of the time but she knows how to keep her volume low if needed

W: Wild Card (Random HC)

You once wore one of her old UNC t-shirts early on in your relationship and Alessia nearly lost her mind seeing you wearing her clothes… the shirt didn’t stay on for long after she saw you

Y: Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

very high

Z: ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterward)

Alessia will only fall asleep after you do, so however long it takes you to fall asleep is how long it takes her

[mysumeow]

WANDERER ALPHABET PT. 2/2🥛. . ♡ 💭

warnings: afab genitalia, mentioned use of skirt for reader, gn pronouns.

a/n: me to myself: ok write something short and nice. keep it simple. *proceeds to write three paragraphs for a single letter*. remember this all is just my take on wanderer ;7; i hope everyone enjoys it n_n

PART ONE

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Edging, overstimulation, ruined orgasms (giving more often than receiving), hair pulling (giving and receiving, when you're fed up with his edging) (that's why he riles you up), cockwarming and, lowkey, humiliation.

Generally, he enjoys exploring how far you can go before you get desperate and to what lengths you would go to reach that sweet orgasm. Where's your limit? He must know everything about you.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Private’s not bad, but he sometimes entertains the idea of making you cockwarm him in the Akademiya library, in the most secluded corner there is, and preferably with you wearing a skirt, since it would be easier to hide what’s going on.

The thrill for him is watching you struggle to keep yourself composed while he finishes his essays. You might be doing a decent job at keeping a neutral face, but he wants to see you sweat and struggle, so he grips your hips harder, and gives a shallow thrust.

You have to grip the pencil in your hand to force yourself to shut up.

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

The short answer is that your mere presence makes him happy. In all sorts of senses.

He won’t confess that since he keeps those candid emotions to himself. He often finds himself drawn to you, and to be able to experience unconditional love from someone else only fuels the need to mark you somehow and let everyone know that he won't be letting go of you anytime soon.

It's common for you to leave with at least one mark on your neck. He can’t go more than ten minutes without craving your attention. Expect him to stand by you when you’re talking to someone else. He doesn’t interrupt the conversation, though. Just letting the other person know he’s there is enough for him. God forbid someone flirts with you within his vicinity; he’s doubling up the number of marks on you.

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

Can't fathom the idea of hurting you. Sure, he can spank you if that's what gets you going. Sure, he can pull on your hair too. Be rougher when handling your body on the bed; bite you, etc. He puts a full stop to anything that can fatally injure you. You're too precious for him; he can't allow himself to put you at any type of risk.

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

Giving. If it makes your legs tremble and leaves you gasping, he’s in for it, and oral is one way to do it. He enjoys going at it at his own pace, making sure to work you through it until you’re left trembling and gasping, increasing the intensity. His favorite part is stopping when you’re about to cum, and how whiny you may get or your pleading expressions. He lives for it.

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

He gets caught up in his emotions, which are intense during these intimate moments. And that ardor in his heart channels right through his actions. In other words, he gets rough.

Not out of pure, unadulterated lust; this is one of the few occasions in which he allows himself to be vulnerable. You’re lost in the pleasure of how he holds you, the unforgiving pace he sets, chest heaving, and trying to ground yourself; surely you won’t notice the way he beholds the sight in front of him with utmost devotion.

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

He convinces himself that his restraint on carnal desire is excellent. Until you start teasing him. And begin sliding your hand up and down his thigh, the sultry little look you give him.

Next thing you know, you’re trying to push his mouth from your clit; someone’s approaching, and you’re unable to hold your voice any longer if he keeps going.

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

He’ll try anything that makes you happy. For some things, you might have to beg him. Only because he likes seeing you do so.

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

Resilient.

His body withstands a stellar amount of physical work. It’s a big possibility that you’ll be the one to tire out before him.

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

He prefers using them on you, but if you want to use them on him, he’s willing.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

If you’ve reached this far into the alphabet, you must’ve noticed a constant theme of him relishing in leaving your legs trembling and begging for more, or less if he’s overstimulating you. The funny thing is that, if you’re the one on the giving end, he’s a brat. Which, if you enjoy that, makes the experience entertaining.

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

Not loud enough for everyone in the vicinity to realize what’s going on behind closed doors. It's similar to his normal speaking voice. Slightly lower.

His ears burn red whenever, after the session, he remembers how his voice slipped out more than he would like it to. Lots of hums from him attempting to hold his voice, lots of ‘ah’s when he can no longer push himself to hide it, and the occasional whine.

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

More than once, he has fantasized about using your tits or thighs to get off. The mere idea of sliding his dick between either of those soft and pleasant places makes his cock hard.

He imagines his hands grabbing at your breasts while yours are free to roam around his thighs, your mouth open to suck and lick his tip whenever he cants his hips forward—or, your thighs, sliding between them and teasing you by rubbing occasionally on your pussy lips, but not giving in quite yet. He wants to make you beg for it.

Since he's quite new to this, he still feels a bit embarrassed about having those thoughts and, even worse, admitting them.

He'll drop a hint here and there about it, expecting you to be the one to offer it yourself.

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

Proportionate in terms of length and girth; none far outweighs the other in any aspect. A bit over average, but nothing overwhelming. What’s not average is his sensitivity. He gets hard at the minimal direct touch from you.

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

He seeks you when frustration piles up and is about to spill. He’s receptive whenever you’re in the mood.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He pretends to sleep and waits for you to doze off first. He caresses your hair lovingly, admiring each detail on your face. The sight of you sleeping relaxes him and makes it easier for him to fall asleep, even if he doesn’t need it that much. He appreciates the bonding aspect of it.

[ebonyslasher]

Spicy Alphabet: Brahms Heelshire

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

He's either cuddling you or playing with you some more to go for another round. As far as cleaning up, you'll be the only one cleaning. He's content with laying in those juices.

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

His legs are quite nice for someone who's been in the walls. They are toned and hairy, which makes him feel more like a man.

Your genitals are his favorite. It's the site of pleasure that he can't get enough of. Your private parts were beautiful and his favorite to touch. 

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

Anywhere. Brahms will cum anywhere on you. He likes feeling cum on himself. He shoots a mean load too. It's pretty astounding.

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

Considering his whole existence was a dirty secret, he has plenty.

He builds a makeshift sex doll of every nanny that works for his family. Stealing hair, clothes, art supplies, etc to get the doll as close to them as possible.

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

Not experienced at all. Although he is an avid masturbator and will read any topic he can on sex. Brahms will learn pretty quickly and will surprise you with tricks he's always wanted to try.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

This

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

Brahms is neutral. Being goofy is not on his mind when he's in horny mode. However, he can be childish. So weird noises and sex lines will make him giggle. 

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

Unkempt unless you trim it for him

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

Moderately romantic. Sometimes it's verbal and/or physical. He's vocal about how attractive you are.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

There was one year where he jacked off daily. He wants to beat that record.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Let's see…voyeurism, mommy/daddy little guy, diapers, roleplay, cock milking, ruined orgasm, and much more.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Anywhere through the wall. He loves gloryholes

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

If you wear any sexy maid outfits while cleaning or taking care of him. Flashing him randomly. Vulgar dirty talking.

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

He doesn't like to be bound, so no rigging. No candles/anything that would require fire. He also doesn't want to be humiliated about anything he's into.

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

40% giver and 60% receiver. His skill could use some work. He'll only do oral on you for a few minutes, then he's ready to do something else. 

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

Fucks like a rabbit. He will calm down over time, but he will still be fast-paced 

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

Loves quickies. He especially likes to make a teasing game out of it. Doing regular activities with random sprinkles of quickies. Getting into action in one position for a few minutes, stopping, wandering off elsewhere, and then more action again. It gives him an explosive finish.

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

Yes, whatever either of you wants to try. He's very insistent on trying out crazy fetishes. Brahms won't care if you're uncomfortable.

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

How many rounds he can go in one session is 3. Spaced out through the day: 5. He lasts around 20 minutes for each one

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

He makes his own sex toys. He'd also very much appreciate if you buy him toys. He'll use them often. 

He would like to use sex toys on you or just watch you use them on yourself. Preferably if you weren't intending on him to watch. 

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Brahms is more unfair to himself since he has a habit of trying to give himself blue balls before giving in. In turn, it teases you as well - although that isn't his intention. 

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

Loud 📢! Not afraid to moan and talk to you. Brahms begs a lot with a low, whiny tone. He sounds desperate the whole time. 

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

He told you that he wanted to get you pregnant so you could breastfeed him. You looked at him with various degrees of crazy, depending on how possible that idea could even be. 

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

A solid 6. He's uncut. The skin on his penis is slightly more tan than the rest of his body. his girth is on the skinnier side

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

Go get a telescope 🔭 and look into space. That'll give you an idea of how high his sex drive is.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

If he has no intention of a multiple-round session, then he's taking a nap. 

[gold-rhine]

Sub afab! Kaeya x GN Dom! Reader

Repost bc my previous blog got shadowbanned.  Part two of this fic, can be read as standalone, but follows the emotional arc from the first part, so I think it’ll feel more rewarding to read them in order. But you do you, ofc.

Warnings: nsfw, bondage, fingering, oral (character receiving), vaginal and anal sex, overstim, graphic description of a panic attack. It’s a bit intense and angsty at one point, but it gets better, I promise

Wordcount: 4k

Trust me/ You can be sure

You kiss him, enjoying the languid and sensual way his tongue moves against yours, low sweet hum deep inside his throat. His hands are tied to the bedframe above his head, and his body is completely in your power when you slide down, pepper him with kisses, he’s beautiful and silken and arching under you.You suck on his clit briefly and then slide your tongue into his cunt, and his hips lift under your mouth, his legs shuddering and falling apart in pleasure, but his voice is still cocky and ironic, if just a little breathless

“I’m so sorry, I’m afraid that’s a wrong hole. I thought we wanted to try the other one.”

“And I think someone wants to get his smart mouth gagged.”

“You won’t,” he says with an arrogant smirk. “You like hearing me talk.”

He’s gotten more used to the compliments, but that only means he now sounds smug when fishing for them instead of bitterly sarcastic. You still can’t help but indulge him.

“I do,” you smile, straighten up to sprawl next to him, catch his chin in your hand to bring his face next to yours. “But there are ways to shut you up for a few moments without a gag.”

“Oh, you mean with a kiss?” he grins wolfishly, reaches up for you despite the cocky tone. “That’s chea…”

Holding his gaze, you slide two fingers into his cunt and watch him choke on his words, then smile wider and start caressing him in a way you know can drive him crazy in seconds, - thumb roughly at his clit, fingers hooked deep inside him, stroking his sweet spot with slow, methodic pressure.

“I would never cheat like that,” you tell him and you can feel his face heating up in a blush from how close you are. “Not when your mouth looks so pretty gasping for air.”

He blushes brighter and bites his lip harshly to stop himself from gasping, but can’t stop his body from betraying his desire, how he clenches around your fingers, turns from glistening to soaking wet so fast. It’s a different kind of powerlessness from just being tied, helplessness from how well you know him, how precisely you can break him, and he loves that you know it, care to remember it, even if he'll never admit it.

You can tell from experience when he’s about to come, when the thrusts of his hips first turn frantic, then his entire body arches up, desperately lifting off the bed, tense legs spread at the bent knees and breath held. You slide your fingers out before he can finish and he crashes down, glaring at you indignitally and catching his breath before he can speak.

“Oh, sorry, you said something about a wrong hole? I’ll leave it alone then,” you say with a feigned innocence. “Anything you want, as always.”

He groans, rolling his eyes.

“You were not such an insufferable tease when we first met.”

“I’ve learned from the best”, you grin and kiss the corner of his scowling mouth.

You use both lube and his own slick from his throbbing, soaked cunt to coat your fingers, then slide them down and start massaging the tight ring of his asshole.

“Babe,” you tell him softly, “remember, we’re just experimenting for fun. If it doesn’t feel good, tell me, we’ll do something else.”

He flushes, looks away and drawls with pointed irritation.

“Ugh, I wouldn’t tell you I haven’t tried it if I knew you'd make such a big deal out of it. It’s fine.”

Here’s the thing, you know sometimes he tries to hide his own discomfort if he thinks it’ll disappoint you, and also that he only gets so rudely defensive when you hit his sore spot. You can hear his heart racing in his chest even as his voice is confident. The time to be most gentle with Kaeya is when he tries his damnest to be the most unpleasant.

“Okay, just don’t hesitate to say something if it changes,” you bring your mouth to his ear and whisper quietly. “You are more than enough as it is, baby..”

He takes a shaky breath, still refusing to meet your eyes. You don’t pressure him, draw a trail of sloppy wet kisses down his neck, then on his fast rising chest, tense stomach, until covering his swollen clit with your mouth. It doesn’t take long of playing with it to make both of his holes twitch, pulsing open. You press one finger inside and he clenches around it immediately, his entire body tensing up. You glance up to see him arching, his chest with hardened peaks of nipples rising up feverishly in quick frantic breaths.

“Baby, are you okay?”

“Yes, don’t stop,” he says, sounding strangled, and then you catch a barely audible, tiny “please…”

You grin against his pulsing flesh and get to eating him out, with your finger slowly moving inside his tight, tense ass. When you start picking up the rhythm, he moans, hips bucking up to meet your lips, knees shaking and falling apart, toes scraping at the bedsheets.

“So you *do* like it,” you smile, actually relieved at this undeniable display of pleasure, no longer needing to worry that he tries to hide his discomfort for your sake.

“Can you…” he swallows harshly, still doesn’t look at you, even though his hips are rising eagerly to meet your movements. “I want you in my cunt too…”

You smirk and slide your thumb into his wet, trembling entrance, suck on his puffy clit. He lets out a choked noise, something between the strangled moan and a needy whine, his pussy clenches, gushing with wetness. Hiis legs jerk up to press his knees to his chest and offer himself better to you, toes curling in the air.

“Oh, so you *really* like it, hah?” you smile, move your tongue along his beautiful quivering folds and sliding another finger into his ass, eliciting another moan, his legs raising even higher up to expose himself. It’s humiliating, but he can’t help it, wants to be open for you, loves this feeling of being filled by you, wants even more, wants you in his mouth too, even if he’s too proud to admit it, having already openly asked for too much.

But you see him lick his lips and bite them, gasp, opening his mouth wider than he had to. You slide two fingers of your free hand into his mouth, and he shudders, tenses up, looking up at you paralyzed, like a deer caught in headlights. Before this moment, he didn’t know he wanted this so badly, but now it takes over him, how good it feels to be so open, all of him in your disposal, all of his holes, and how you still look at him with such a hunger, like you want even more, like you want all of him  

“Fuck, look at you. You’re so beautiful. And you’re mine,” you fuck into him, his cunt, his ass, and his mouth, and he trembles and arches, eyelashes fluttering helplessly. “Everything you have, I’ll take you whole.”

He comes harder than he’s ever had before, scream muffled by your fingers in his throat, cunt squirting on your hand, his mind completely black and blank, nothing but the waves of pleasure. You let him ride through orgasm until he goes limp, slide your fingers out and move to untie his hands, but he arches up into you feverishly, closes his legs around you.

“No, please, don’t stop yet,” part of him is embarrassed of how quickly he came, even larger part wants more of this thoughtless bliss, but there’s an unspoken, shameful undercurrent that aches to be held, can’t stand the thought of losing the feeling of being wanted so completely. (you offer him aftercare after every session and he shrugs it off, too proud of being in control, confusing genuine care for pity, because despite being brilliantly smart, he is sometimes a complete idiot) “I want more. I want you to fuck both of my holes, hard.”

“Are you sure you can take it right now?” you pause, looming over him. “It seemed pretty intense for you, baby. We can always try it next time.”

“No, let’s do it now.” He smiles seductively, his voice turning into a purr, but with a wry edge. “Come on, don’t you want me? Haven’t you promised me so many times, “anything for you”?”

You do want him, especially because he’s begging, so openly needy, arching and rubbing against you, without any irony or performative flirting. Here’s another thing. You think he has experience and knows his limits, so you can trust him when he says he can take it, and he thinks that being traumatized in other areas somehow makes him tougher in this one. This is, of course, not how it works.

You get the harness that lets you add a strap in addition to the first starp\cock. He’s on his knees in front of you, tied arms bent at the elbows, back arched and ass high in the air, exposing his soaked cunt. You cup it with your hand and stroke his swollen, pulsing clit, and he bites back a needy moan, rubs against your palm desperately, the slick petals of his folds visibly trembling open.

“Just fuck me already.”

“You can’t blame me for enjoying the sight. It’s not every day I see you begging to be used.”

“You could be,” he says quietly after a small pause.

You raise an eyebrow and make a mental note to bring it up later. You haven’t discussed many terms outside of the bedroom, and from his independent and flirty attitude you’ve assumed he wouldn’t want to be exclusive. He still didn’t tell you that he hasn't slept with anyone else, for which he has completely rational reasons, such as why would he go try some untested swivel when he already has a source of delicious wine, it makes complete sense without bringing feelings into this. And also all of the time that you’re not fucking him, he’s very glad that you don’t ask him to be yours, because that’s just more convinient for everyone involved, and the fact that he feels like dying if you don’t say it when you’re inside him is just. Hormones. Or kink. Or both, but who cares, it doesn’t matter.  

For now, you align the heads of both cocks against his entrances and carefully press into him. He shudders, gasping, an unfamiliar overwhelming sensation of both of his holes being stretched at the same time. You move slowly, give him time to adjust before every thrust, run your hand soothingly over the tense muscles of his back. He’s usually not very loud, but now he moans with every movement, tied hands clawing at the bedsheets. He feels so full, like there’s no way he could take any more and yet every time you push deeper, until both of your cocks are buried inside him to the hilt.

You lean down, gently move away the long strand of midnight blue hair to kiss his stiff shoulder, whisper into his ear, sweet and dirty. His forehead, damp from sweat, is pressed to the sheets, eyes squeezed shut, mouth opening silently in gasps for air. You hold him from behind, your chest against his back, one of your hands caresses his throat and then trails down to play with his nipples, another hand slides in between his thighs to stroke his swollen clit. He turns his head abruptly to catch your mouth in an characteristically clumsy, awkward kiss, his entire body writhing against you with needy abandon, his mind too far gone in pleasure to be concerned with pride. He comes like that, just from the feeling of you all around him and filling him up.

It’s so rare to see him unraveled so completely for longer than a fleeting moment after which his defenses go up again. You want to fuck him so badly, he’s so pliant in your arms, sweet and wet and open, but you contain yourself to ask

“Hey, baby, are you okay? Do you want more?”

“Yes,” he says immediately. He’s dizzy and breathless, but all he knows through the fog of pleasure is that it feels so good and he doesn’t want it to stop, doesn’t want you to let go of him. “Don’t stop.”

You don’t need anymore encouragement, start fucking him, slow at first and then raising the pace. He screams, choked and so unlike himself that you’d be worried he’s in pain if he wasn’t screaming “Yes” and “Please”. You dig your fingers into his hips, enjoy the obscene sounds of skin slapping on skin, of his gushing wet cunt being fucked.

It doesn’t feel like usual orgasm for him, not the tight knot in the pit of the stomach, but lightning bright currents rolling through his entire aching body, turning him raw and overwhelmed, like he doesn’t even belong to himself anymore, filled and used so deeply by you. After a little while, he loses both his mind and control completely, his mouth going slack and his eyes rolling, his body trembling and shaking helplessly under you. He almost blacks out when he comes, his screams turning more and more desperate until you stop, slide out of him.

You only move away for a minute to take off the harness, thinking he’s too far gone to care. He doesn’t exactly come to his senses, but the deep-ridden survival instinct urges him to take control. His mind is still blank and dizzy, black rings under his eyelids and heart drumming in his ears, and all he knows is that he’s alone and weak, so weak and helpless and TIED, he can’t move, so he struggles, pulls at his ties, but can’t break free and he’s horrified.

You turn back at the high clinking sound and see the icy crystalyne shield forming around him.  It looks fragile like cut glass, but the thought of forcefully smashing it, while he’s curled inside, scared and desperately trying to break free, is sickening. He’s weirdly quiet, he screamed in pleasure while you held him, but now he’s biting his lip and struggling silently, his eyes shut, his heart beating way too fast and his ears ringing, like he’s so sure he has no no one to help if he calls.

“Kaeya, it’s me, it’s okay, baby,” you touch the shield and it freezes your fingertips, but you don’t move away. “You need to drop your shield, darling, it’ll be okay, please, my love, you have to let go...”

You keep talking and gradually it gets through the ringing in his ears, he still can barely understand the words, but he can recognize that it’s you. All of his survival instincts scream to not trust you, not trust anything you say, because anyone can turn on him at any time, so he can never let his guard down. …but it’s your voice asking him to let you in.

He chokes on the breath, his arms tense and wringed in the ties, and drops the shield.

You move immediately, scoop him close to your chest, hold his shivering body with one arm, and clumsily try to untie his hands with the other. It’s not easy, but you’re afraid to let him go, and he’s shaking against you. You finally manage to free him and he curls against you, only now starting to sob. His wrists have deep red marks from the ties from where he pulled too harshly on them, trying to wring them out. You gently kiss the sensitive bruised skin of his inner wrists and keep telling him that it’s okay, he’s safe, you’ve got him.

He actually comes to his senses some time after, and the first thing he thinks of is how embarrassing this is. There’s a difference between being seductively helpless and horribly pathetic and he never intended to cross that line. He pushes you away, stands up, determined, if a little wobbly, and stumbles his way to the bathroom, holding onto the walls.

“I’m fine,” he snaps when you try to help him, but it’s hard to be pissed at his tone when he’s still so visibly weak and disoriented. You help him settle in the bathtub as the warm water fills up to cover him when the subject comes to him leaving after this.

“Are you kidding me? You cannot leave like that,” you say incredulously, and his gaze suddenly sharpens, turns cold blue.

“Why? You think you can actually order me around?” he drawls, voice dripping with sarcasm, but you don’t take the bait. You cover his hand with your own, look him in the eye and say slowly

“Kaeya, don’t be ridiculous. I won’t let you go alone in this state,” he visibly bristles, tensing under your hand and you continue calmly, “You can sleep on the sofa and never talk to me again after this if you want, but I won’t leave you alone like that.”

He looks away and tenses up, quiet for a long time, until he finally says “Okay, fine. Can you leave me be for a little while here at least?”

“Of course,” you squeeze his hand and stand up, fighting the urge to kiss him when he’s so obviously closed off. He still doesn’t look at you when you walk out of the bathroom.

You prepare the sofa for him and go to bed. He appears on the threshold of the bathroom sometime after, wearing your oversized t-shirt. Kaeya is someone who can make a potato sack look good, quite literally. Illuminated by the orange light from behind, ruffled hair and long slender legs and just a little of a curve of his ass visible under the baggy shirt, he looks incredibly hot.

He turns the bathroom light off and walks out to the other room with the sofa. He lingers at the threshold, glancing briefly back at you. You’re not sure if asking him to come to you will help or only spook him away, so you keep silent. After some hesitation, he walks out of the room and vanishes out of sight. You sigh and close your eyes.

Few minutes later, you look up at the quiet sound of the steps. He walks up to your bed slowly, a silvery silhouette, illuminated by the moonlight, but his eyes are invisible in the shadows.

“I thought if I’m staying at your place, I might as well enjoy the best sheets, which you will obviously have at your own bed,” his voice is confident, even cavalier, but he wavers in front of your bed, uncertain of your response.

“Of course. It’s the least I can offer you,” you smile at him in reassurance. He gives you a small, barely noticeable in the dark smirk, and finally climbs into the bed. Despite his arrogant tone, he freezes at the very edge of the bed, his back to you, visibly trying to take as little space as possible. His silhouette is sharp and tense in the moonlight and he pulls just enough of covers to put over his waist, laying exposed otherwise. It breaks your heart for some reason you can’t quite articulate at the moment, how lonely and guarded he looks just next to you, and you want to just reach out and pull him closer, but remember the cold crystalline shield and don’t do it. Instead, you carefully pull the bed cover onto him. After a few minutes, when you close your eyes and start to adjust to the cool air without the covers, he scoots over to you, bringing the sheets back to cover both of you.

You smile and softly kiss the back of his neck. He doesn’t say anything, but leans back against you, so you throw an arm over his waist and fall asleep, holding him close.

When you wake up the next morning and start stirring, the first thing you see is him looking up at you sharply, like he’s reading your reaction to seeing him. He only relaxes when you smile and say “Oh hey there, gorgeous.”

He grins and presses against you, sprawled at your side, catches your mouth in a kiss. He’s eager to prove to you that yesterday was just a fluke, that he can compensate for all the trouble, that he’s certainly, undoubtedly worth it.

He has nothing under his shirt and when you slide your hand up his thigh, it rides up, exposing his naked ass. He throws his leg over you, grinds against you a little too aggressively, when through the fog of morning sleepiness and lust you finally remember what happened last night and stop moving.

“Wait, I think you should rest up for at least a day, baby, let’s wait.”

“Ugh, I’m fine, don’t be such a bore.”

“You said you were fine yesterday and then almost gave me a heart attack. Sorry, I’m not risking it again.”

You say it in a light tone, so you don’t expect his response to be heated, but he abruptly moves away and glares at you, tensing up.

“So what, you’re just going to throw me out like that? Fine, I’ll go and finally fuck someone else then.”

“Kaeya, what the fuck are you talking about? Of course I won’t throw you out.“ He still stares at you incredulously so you throw an arm around his shoulders and pull him down on the bed next to you. “Come here. It’s way too early for this, babe.”

He freezes up against you, staring at the ceiling, your arm that’s holding him close burning him like a hot iron, but he can’t move. The sprouts of tenderness crawl under his collarbones, insidious and unwanted, his calculating mind frantically searching for any motives that aren't caring about him for you. He watches dust dance in early rays of slanted sunrise and wills himself to move away, to leave, but can’t. Fine then, if he can’t bring himself to leave, it’s not like being left instead was ever hard for him to achieve.

You start dozing off, your cheek pressed against his soft hair, when the thought of what he meant when he said finally fuck someone else crosses your mind. But before you can think about it any deeper, he plants his arm across your face.

You catch his wrist and gently move it away, squinting at him.

“Kaeya, are you trying to be annoying enough to make me throw you out to prove a point?”’

“No,” he grins pleasantly, his voice sweet. “I’m trying to find out “how” annoying I have to be to make you throw me out.”

“I won’t ever throw you out,” you tell him almost solemnly, holding his gaze, that is anxious under bravado if you know him well enough. Then you smirk at him. “But I might be forced to whack you with a pillow if you keep this up.”

He looks over you intently, his eyes searching, questioning if you really meant it, but then he grins back.

“Then I have to warn you that I’m ruthlessly proficient at pillow fighting, being an undisputed champion at the dawn winery except for the five months after Diluc hit the growth sprout first and his strategy of falling down like a cut tree log was paying off due to the sheer size advantage.”

“Hmm, it doesn’t sound like you’ve been winning due to skill then, maybe you’ve just never met a worthy opponent.”’

“Well, now I’ll have to defend the honor of my doofus brother. I can call him useless, but other people can’t.”

“I need to take your threats seriously then,” you catch his chin and gently rub under it in a way you know makes him melt. Then you kiss him and reach around to steal his pillow while he’s distracted. “So I better make sure you’re disarmed.”

He gasps in exaggerated dismay, not even trying to hide a grin at the same time.

“I cannot believe you’ve backstabbed me like that,” he says, sounding delighted, and breaks into laughter. It strikes you that you’ve never seen him laugh so carefree and openly, without reservations, not just a wry chuckle or a smirk, and how lovely and happy he looks like that. “I hope you understand that you leave me no choice but to retaliate just as ruthlessly.”

You smile at him, hoarding both of your pillows behind your back.

“Of course. Anything you want, as always.”

[ma1dmer]

Crescent City - Ruhn Danaan NSFW

a gift to little 14 year old me, who wanted to be emo so badly

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex): he will keep you close, trailing his fingers over you body and tickling you, if you two still have the energy to be playful, if you need something he'll bring it for you and as he enters the room, he'll take his time simply enjoying the view of you in his bed

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s): probably adores every part of you, its just so many details he picks up on and just notices every time you are together, the way your lips move when you say his name, the way your nose scrunches when you laugh as he kisses down your neck, your voice when you laugh or moan or call his name, the curve of your ass and the feel of your legs when he licks his way up and between them.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person): he is shameless and absolutely loves when things get sweaty and filthy, would absolutely eat you out after cumming in you

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs): definitely is kind of a masochist, slap him ,pull his hair, wipe the cockiness of his face and he is always conflicted on whether he should fight back or let you top him, so many delicious possibilities

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?): quite experienced and is absolutely cocky about it, won't outright brag but will be smug when you moan loudly cause of him

F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual): he either likes having you ride him or from the back while spooning you

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc): he definitely does not mind if you laugh while things get steamy, finds it very very hot when he can make you comfortable enough to giggle and then hear the hitch in your breath as he suddenly brings you pleasure, he lives for that sudden shift in your voice

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.): He keeps everything trimmed and clean, will shave if you ask him

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…): he can be very passionate, makes you feel as if you are the only person in the world, but isnt entirely the romantic type

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon): i can see him liking the idea of you watching him, his eyes glued to yours pleading with you for your help, especially if you two make it some sort of game on who will touch who first, but in general he'd prefer having someone else, than jacking off, especially considering his roommates. would rather be caught with someone than by himself

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks): a bit of sadomasochism (choking, hair pulling, light impact play etc)

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do): normally he would say his room or somewhere you two can not be bothered, but with the friends he has ,not even that matters, so he has just learned to be comfortable with most places as long as there is a lock or something

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going): whispering in his ear, both cause of his sensitive fae ears and cause he just loves your voice, it could be something very innocent but the second you lean down to tell him something close enough he can feel your breath, he cant help but flush up to the very tips of his ears

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs): degrade you or humiliate you, absolutely no, i believe i don’t need to explain this part

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc): he puts that lip piercing to good use and loves having you ride his face, grip his hair as tight as you want as he buries his tongue deep in you, his eyes half lidded between your thighs as he gropes your ass and thighs //team: ruhn danaan should have had a tongue piercing instead of a lip ring

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.): slower but definitely on the rough side, he hits you deep with every thrust and loves to grip you tight enough he leaves bruises, he also encourages you to slap back

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.): prefers to take his time, is a big fan of lazy sex ,if you ask he might tease you about needing him so much but won’t complain and will at the very least make sure you cum

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.): yes!!!! yes to everything, he loves when you come to him with some new position or something new to try out

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…): he could go on the entire night if you let him, lazily thrusting in you or changing it up by eating you out

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?): absolutely adores using toys on you, won't go out of his way to get something, but if he finds out you have something you bet he is gonna ask you to bring it out next time you two get steamy

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease): loves teasing you but is always more talk than actual action when it comes to it, he simply can't deny you

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make): the prince is definitely not quiet, he definitely whimpers and whines when he gets close

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice): he is very sensitive, its easy to find the spots that make him melt , you can hear his breath hitch when you drag your nails down his stomach or when you mouth at his neck or kiss along his ears

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words): he has a dick piercing, it makes him even more sensitive to the point you could actually just blow on his cock when he is hard and he twitches at the sensation

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?): relatively low surprisingly, i can see him as using sex as a sort of coping mechanism before he falls in love, and otherwise he remains pretty in control of himself ,for the most part

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards): he is a very light sleeper, and he always pulls you back down if you try to escape him

[snowhashiraamiya]

Here's your next hashira 🖤🤍

Trust Me Baby

Obanai x F!Reader

Reverse Comfort

TW: Brief harmful relationship, guilt tripping

Reassurance, Comfort and SMUT

Word Count: 3,044

‼️NSFW AHEAD‼️

"Oh come on, be a man and just fuck me already."

He felt like she wouldn't let it go. He wasn't ready for that, couldn't she understand? Why was she insisting that he have sex with her so badly? This has been a week that she was non stop trying to seduce him.

"Really I-I'm not ready yet."

"Why not? What's the issue?"

"It's- it's complicated."

She threw her hands in the air and scoffed. "To think, I got all dressed up in this lingerie for you. I made myself look like your toy and yet, you're still not man enough to sleep with me. Pathetic."

He felt his heart squeeze in pain at her words. Was he truly pathetic? He just wanted to find the right person to expose himself to. Why wouldn't she accept that.

"Stop staring off into space, Igurou. Are you seeing someone else?"

His eyes widened, "N-No! Why would you t-think that?!" She crossed her arms over her chest and stared at him with angry eyes. "Oh I don't know. Why can't you look me in the eye when I ask you that?!"

He felt hurt. It broke his heart to see her like this. He looked at the floor and adjusted the bandages over his mouth again. "I'm seriously done with you, when you get the balls enough to please a woman, call me."

She turned on her heel and headed back to their room, Obanai looked up frantically and stood to his feet and followed her, "Please!! Wait!!"

Smack

His cheek stung and he took a few steps back and looked at the floor, "I-" She walked to him and pushed her finger to his chest, "We're done." She spat and then walked out of their house.

Obanai watched her go and felt his heart shatter. He couldn't do this anymore. He wouldn't. He would never put himself through this ever again.

***

"Iggy?"

"Hello?"

"Igurou, can you hear me?"

His head whipped up and he saw her. Her head was tilted to the side and she was sitting next to him on the couch. Perhaps he zoned again, that could explain the flashback.

You and Igurou have been a couple for almost a year. He was a very loving partner. Very protective, defensive and always kept you close to him. You were the most important thing in his life, and if he lost you. Well. He wouldn't know what to do.

But he had never embraced you in any intimate way. When you two first started dating, he expressed his last to you, and how he wasn't interested in anything sensual or intimate. It scared him beyond end.

But it shocked him when you agreed to his terms. You never asked for anything like his last partner. You never went out of your way to seduce him. The most physical contact you two had was a kiss or two, and then hugging and handholding.

You were fine with that. Above all else, his comfort was your top priority next to your own. But deep down, you knew you wanted to experience some things with him. But you hadn't found a way to approach him about it yet.

Recently, you had thought about it. Thinking of ways it could be helpful and strengthen the relationship you two had together. You had waited for him, and hopefully, he would be accepting towards your offer. Even if he wasn't, you would never push him into it.

Consent was very important to you, and you wanted to make sure he was comfortable prior anything else. You two were currently sitting on the couch and he was in relaxing clothing as were you.

"Obanai? Darling?"

He looked at you with those vibrant, extraordinary eyes, "Hm?" You looked at him and slowly started to open the conversation, at least a little bit. "May I, speak to you about something?" He nodded and then you slowly took his hand and breathed gently.

"Would you, ever be comfortable with me pleasuring you? Teaching you intimacy?"

His eyes widened and he immediately looked at the floor, his pulse quickening, "I-I- don't know-" the words stumbled out of his mouth. You smiled kindly, "Of course I am not trying to seduce you darling. I am simply expressing a proposal I had invisioned."

Obanai nodded quickly, "No no, I- I'm aware. I just-" his breathing had accelerated and he started to mentally panic. You reached out and gently caressed his cheek and murmured, "Darling, breathe. In through your nose and out through your mouth. I'm not pushing you baby."

He slowly took in some deep breaths and did his best to calm down from the internal panic. He then looked at you and leaned into your hand, "But I- I don't know how to- do anything." His eyes fluttered and you felt your heart thump at how adorable he looked. "I know my love, that's why my offer is to please you, I want to make you feel good."

His eyes widened and you could see the cherry red tint fill his cheeks, he was nervous, but you weren't gonna let him panic, he has full control whether to say yes or no. Obanai looked into your eyes and fiddled with his fingers.

"I-I-"

You looked at him, it was almost like he didn't know what he was feeling. You were there for him, caressing his cheek and holding his hand. You knew he had bad experiences with women in his past. But you wanted to make him feel bliss, something he would never forget.

"Baby, take a deep breath for me."

You murmured and then scooted closer to him and kissed his cheek, he breathed gently and then relaxed at the feeling of your soft lips against his cheek.

"I trust you, [Name]. Just- please, be careful. Be gentle with me."

You felt so proud of him that he was letting you get this far with him, physically and sensually. You kissed his cheek once more and looked into his eyes again, "Your wish is my command darling. If you ever want to stop, tell me and I will stop immediately."

He nodded and let his body relax and you slowly stood to your feet, "May I undress you Iggy?" He blushed at the beloved nickname and nodded his head while he slowly unbuttoned his top, his fingers trembling.

"Breathe baby, it's okay."

You reassured him as you got on your knees between his legs and let your hands slowly trail to his belt and unbuckle it while not breaking eye contact with him. He was blushing madly, and then slid his shirt off of his shoulders and loosened the bandages on his mouth.

"So handsome, my darling."

His heart skipped a beat at your praises, he never thought he would find a partner that was this willing to work with him. He was beyond grateful that you had accepted this fear of his, and slowly molded it into something beautiful.

You freed him of his pants and then his hands immediately covered his hardened length. You looked up at him and then placed your hands on his.

"Trust me baby, I will go at your pace."

He slowly nodded and you traced circles on his hands and then eventually, he moved his hands away and you let your fingers trail to his waistline and hook your fingers in it.

"Okay baby, I'm gonna take your boxers off now, are you ready?"

He nodded slowly and you could feel his length twitching against your hand from under his boxers. God he was so cute.

You let your fingers pull his boxers down and free him fully. His dick was decently sized, how your mouth watered wasn't surprising. You knew one day you'd ask him if you could give him head. Hopefully today was that day.

You looked up at him. He was a blushing and trembling mess, "[Name], I-I-" you hushed him and then kissed his kneecap. "No apologizing baby, you're totally okay. May I request something of you?"

He felt his heart skip a beat. He didn't know you'd look so beautiful, with his dick inches from your lips. He truly was on cloud 9. "W-What is it-?"

He was so close to asking for you to put his dick in your mouth but he was way too shy to ask.

"I wish to taste your-" your eyes flicked to his length in front of you and back to his eyes. He blushed dark red. You beat him to it. "A-Are you sure-? W-What if-"

"Baby, I wouldn't ask if I didn't want to." You replied quickly, "Today is all about you." He blinked twice and then breathed gently through his nose and slowly nodded his head, "Just- go slow please…"

You smiled, incredibly proud that he let you get this far with him, "I will be as slow or as fast as you want baby. It's all up to you." You murmured and then scooted closer to where you could see his precum already leaking.

You giggled and stuck your tongue out and looked up at him, he blushed dark red and watched as you pressed your tongue to the underside of his length and then slowly pushed him into your mouth.

Obanai swung his head back and cried out at the feeling. He was so unsure about letting himself be cared for by someone else, but with you? It was like a dream.

"F-ffngh-"

He whined and gripped the edges of his seat, you couldn't smile because his dick was halfway in your mouth, but your eyes smiled. You hummed quietly and purposely just wanting to see his reaction.

He cried out and squeezed his eyes shut and then you pulled away and his pretty white load shot on your chin and dripped down your chest.

"S-Shit-!! I-I'm so s-sorry- [Name]- p-please forgive me- I-"

You giggled slightly and licked your lips and tilted your head, "It's okay darling, don't worry. I thought it was cute." Obanai was taken by surprise with this. He blinked twice and then looked away quickly.

"Baby, don't be ashamed. My good boy. It's totally okay darling."

Obanai blushed dark red at your words, you smiled and then crawled up into his lap and held his cheeks, you could feel his dick twitch between your legs. You gently pulled his bandages down and kissed his lips.

He blushed darker and kissed you back. You moved your arms around his neck and murmured in his ear, "Do you want more? I can do several things in this position, Iggy."

He blinked twice and then slowly nodded, you adjusted yourself and pulled off your skirt and underwear. He started to shake a bit at seeing you. You tilted his chin up and looked into his eyes, "Obi, breathe. Deep breaths."

He started to take deep breaths while looking into your eyes, "Do you trust me?" He nodded and then you smiled gently at him, "Breathe Obanai, and focus on me." He nodded and hugged your torso as you took a soft hold of his dick and aligned it with your entrance.

He hissed through his teeth at the feeling and he tapped you twice to let you know he was okay with you proceeding.

From on top of him, you lowered yourself on his dick, and he moaned and tilted his head back, "N-Nnngh-" you gasped feeling his cock slide in between your slick walls.

"A-Aah-" you let out and looked down at him, Obanai was hugging your torso for dear life, was it because he was scared-?

"S-So g-good-" he murmured while snuggling his face into your belly. You smiled gently and then murmured in his ear, "Do you want me to move baby?" He looked up at you with begging eyes, "P-Please?"

You moved your hand and caressed his cheek, "Don't fret baby, I'll please you as best as I can." He blushed gently and nodded as his eyes fluttered. You slowly moved yourself, gently bouncing in his dick.

He squealed and grabbed at your torso, "[Name], M-Mmh-" you held his cheeks and kissed his forehead, "You're doing so good baby, how do you feel?" He squeaked and moaned, "A-Amazing, P-Please, F-Faster."

You nodded and slowly bounced on his dick quicker as time lengthened, "You're such a cutie, being such a good boy." He blushed and snuggled his face into your skin even more. "Look at me baby, I want to see you." You murmured as the both of you started to pant from the thick feeling of euphoria filling the room.

He looked up at you with those beautiful two colored eyes, you always admired them. They were beautiful, but they had seen so much in his life already. You felt the need to care for him, to love him, to be there for him. You wanted him to trust you.

"Good boy, my good boy." You murmured and he smiled gently and gasped while his eyes fluttered. You giggled and bounced faster on his cock, "So so cute. My handsome boy." He blushed and moaned again and slowly started to thrust himself into your sweet pussy.

You gasped and smiled down at him, "Oh~?" He looked a little nervous, "I'm sorry- I-" he hid his face in your belly, you lifted his chin with your small hand, "Don't apologize baby, do as you please." His eyes widened and he tilted his head back and started to thrust into you again.

As time went on, you realized how much he truly needed and craved this. Obanai was never one to admit what he needs, but when it comes to you, his walls drop, and he can be himself around you. You adored that he trusted you that much.

His thrusts and your bouncing became sloppy and both of your breathing got more ragged, you both were moaning endlessly, and he started to thrust quicker, you stopped your bouncing and let him thrust as he pleased. He hugged your torso and whined as he thrusted, it felt so good to him that he didn't want to stop.

"I wanna cum, please- let me cum- nn-ngh-"

You smiled and he squealed, switching your position to you laying on your back on the couch and him over top of you, "Good boy." You murmured and he leaned over you and held himself up and thrusted into you quicker and quicker.

"You're so beautiful, I-I'm sorry- I- can't help i-it-"

You held his cheek as your body moved in sync with his, breasts bouncing so beautifully as he made love to you so intensely that he was toppling over the brink of euphoria.

"Baby don't apologize, go ahead and cum baby, cum for me."

He squealed and snuggled his dick deep within you and painted your walls a pretty white with his cum, you hugged his shoulders tight and felt your own orgasm rip through you.

As he slowly pulled out of you and fell back on the couch, you sat up and came to his side and kissed his lips, "let me get some towels baby, let's get us cleaned up."

He nodded and you left him briefly to get some towels from the washroom, continuing to come back to his side and wipe away the excess cum from his torso and you wiped yourself clean with a spare rag as well.

Obanai stood and then lifted you into his arms and carried you to the bedroom and pulled out some clothes for the both of you. You dressed him and he dressed you.

Kisses shared as the two of you made some food in the kitchen, soft giggles, touches and words of affirmation filled the kitchen.

Now the two of you were cuddling on your bed, you were rubbing his head and his face was snuggled into your chest as he rubbed circles on your sides. "I'm so proud of you Obi, you did so good for me."

He hummed and nodded, "I'm glad I made love with you, it was something that truly I had been dreaming of, but was too nervous to admit."

"I know baby, but I'm glad you finally let yourself indulge in such pleasure."

"I won't ever regret it. It was the most amazing experience of my life."

You kissed his forehead and he kissed your shoulder, the two of you wrapped yourselves in a world full of peace and love. Never wanting to let go of one another. It was difficult because Obanai was indeed a hashira, but you believed he would always return to you.

The two of you fell asleep in one another's arms, wrapped in bliss, something Obanai never imagined would happen to him. He was with a woman he loved, and he never wanted to let her go. He feared it would break him.

But he trusted you, and he knew that you would never turn your back on him, regardless of anything the both of you went through. He loved you, all of you. Your personality, body, looks, heart, emotions. You were the love of his life, and soon, he hopes that he will have the strength to express his love to you fully.

That's right, proposing to you one day, he dreamed of it, he wanted to keep you close for the rest of your lives. He snuggled you as the two of you slept together. He shifted and then opened his eyes and watched you sleep peacefully. You were beautiful, and he wanted you to experience the best in life. No danger, pain, or anything.

He would make sure of it, he would protect you, love you, cherish you, and one day, make you his wife, and he hoped you would accept his proposal.

He eventually let himself fall back asleep in your arms, with a love for you that he himself couldn't contain. He didn't want to contain it, he wanted to make you feel love like you had never felt before.

He promised himself, and he would love you through anything and everything.

I know I know, I said that I would post Obanai on Sept 15th, but I don't really like posting twice a day, and I'll be posting my Felix (SKZ) fic on that day.

But this came out cute 🤍

Thank you for reading 🖤

[stardewsnail]

Stardew After Dark - Elliot

✰ Stardew After Dark ✰

⋆ Snail's Directory ⋆

-> MINORS DNI

☆ Ever sexted with someone?

Yes but he sexts like an 1800s Romantic. He sends paragraphs—well written, very erotic paragraphs. He doesn’t expect the receiver to respond the same, lengthy way but he’ll be less turned on if it’s a bunch of emojis or something like that. Receiving pictures and a little flowery caption of what the other person wants, how he’s affecting them, and exactly what they’re doing in response to his words—he’s obsessed with the idea that his mere words (his writing) can get someone off.

☆ Do they watch porn? (Favorite category?) 

Elliot does watch porn—but he’s picky. He would have been really into the tumblr gif-based porn because it’s sensual and artsy y’know? Also library flasher videos, outdoor sex, that kind of thing.

☆ What non-sexy thing turns them on? 

Smoking. He can’t help it, he knows cigarettes are bad but people look so hot while smoking them. Also loves smoking the good kush, finds sharing a joint to be very intimate–the pseudo kiss of an object passed between lips–has tried the thing where you breathe smoke into another person’s mouth.

☆ What was Elliot's first experience with cock warming?

He whined as his partner shifted, reaching for her book now that she was  settled in his lap. 

“Focus, El,” she chided, her breath hot on his ear. He could hear the smirk in her voice. They sat facing each other, chests touching, her arms over his shoulders as she read. Behind her he stared at the laptop atop the tray table on the bed. Her legs were slung over his, crossed behind his back, keeping herself anchored on his cock. He tried to keep his breathing even, typing out a few words he wasn’t sure actually made sense.

He was supposed to be writing but all he could think about was the wet heat of her cunt enveloping him. Elliot didn’t think he’d ever been so hard—this was torture. But that was sort of the point, wasn’t it? To sit, consumed, on the brink of pleasure?

She chuckled at something in the book, her core tensing, squeezing for just a moment. He let out a low groan, nails digging into her lower back. He needed to finish this chapter. 

☆ Wildest sex story?

This man has participated in more than one orgy. The wildest was in a tiny bathroom they somehow managed to sneak four people into. He still doesn’t know how they all fit, let alone how everyone was able to maneuver such complete debauchery. He came out of that with someone else’s shirt on.

☆ Sexual fantasy they would most hesitate to bring up? 

He’s got a (consensual) voyeurism kink alright—he wouldn’t do this outside of a scenario. He wants to watch his partner through the window. For the partner to be totally naked in bed, completely exposed to him, and to watch them get off. With the farmer, there’s enough privacy for him to get himself off as well.

☆ Favorite sexual fantasy?

Outdoor sex, particularly while hiking. He wants to bend his partner over any available surface or get on his knees at any available opportunity.

☆ Ever improvised when they had no sex toys?

Remember, you can’t put anything up your ass that doesn’t have a flared base. 

In addition, a diy flesh light can come together with just a condom, a sponge, and an empty pringles can. 

Honestly though, I don’t feel like Elliot would ever be in a situation where he needed a toy and didn’t have one.

[potatopossums]

partnered aro here.

i have been having some thoughts about what it's like to be in a relationship, even if it's difficult to label what type of relationship it is (romantic, queerplatonic, alterous, etc.). I've also been having some thoughts about my queer identity in regards to how my aromanticism affects my lesbianism and vice versa, and their relationship to gender. it's probably worth a larger post, but if anyone is curious or has comments to add about their experiences, please feel free to ask/comment/reblog/direct message.

incompletely, things I've learned so far whilst in a partnership:

Sex is cool to think about but not so much fun in practice..... irl, it can be absolutely fabulous; it can also be alright; it can also be a little boring and uncomfortable. the best part is, i don't have to do it if i don't feel like it. that's pretty cool. who cares if my medication is lowering my libido (and who cares if my meds aren't the problem, and I'm just a sex-favorable/neutral ace).

Sex usually consists of me pleasuring my partner and jerking myself off afterward, and I'm okay with that...... it's not always one-sided giving (and if you honestly think that giving to your partner is one-sided by default, as if you're suffering through the giving and waiting painfully for your turn, you really need to reevaluate how you're doing sex, because I'm sitting there enjoying watching my partner, exploring her body, listening to her breathing, reacting to her movements, and all of that is very enjoyable for me while I'm giving. orgasm is not the end all be all of sex). plus, i don't tend to receive orgasms because i have vaginismus, which doesn't allow others to penetrate me. i can penetrate myself and achieve orgasm when I'm controlling everything, but it is uncomfortable and painful still for others to control penetration, which is required for my orgasm. that said, i also receive external, non-penetrative touch and stimulation (such as receiving head: wowie 😵‍💫🥵). for where i am, I'm comfortable with things, and that's great.

Sex with myself is so good..... my brain has always been really good at thinking up fun scenarios that excite and turn me on. i know exactly what images push me to orgasm. i like orgasming. thanks to my medications, the orgasms aren't as strong, but i know what time of day to masturbate so that i actually can orgasm. i don't always masturbate nowadays, but when I do, it's a really lovely self care moment, and i wish masturbation was talked about that way more often. it's not for everyone, but I've definitely heard masturbation referred to as anything from "something lonely, loser singles do" to "not nearly as good as being with someone" and i honestly beg to differ on both of those. masturbating is not an indicator of loneliness or inadequacy, and it's not some second-rate pleasure in comparison to sex with a partner. masturbation is its own action, its own thing, and it has no moral or status implications. i love doing it, and i always have, and i love doing it alone.

I get the most out of sex when it's framed as a sensual experience, rather than a sexual one..... like ok, I'm not the best at figuring out the difference between sexual versus sensual, but I'm mostly interested in what feels good. if the only thing that separates them is genital touch or sexual arousal, then fine. but sometimes non-sexual touch arouses me sexually! so, in my mind, what is the point of separating them, i ask! if sex feels good, then it was a good sensual experience. if you're not paying attention to how things feel regarding your five (5) senses during sex, I'm not sure what else you're paying attention to? i mean, no shade to paying attention to other things that don't fit in the senses category, and no shame to people who categorize these experiences differently. those experiences and perspectives are valuable and wonderful! for me, it's just all sensual, even if it's sexual too. sexual gratification, for me, is in a sensual category (and also a mental one, but usually my mental additions to sexual experiences are visual in nature, such as picturing a scene/location or a fictional character).

this is all i have for now, but if i think of more things, I'll reblog and add more to this list.

as always, i welcome discussion on these topics, as it is so important for our community to share and connect over similar and differing experiences! celebrating these things about ourselves is essential to our pride, and we deserve to be ourselves fully and openly.

[pleasurewillowbrook]

Most Common Sexual Fantasies According to Experts

Sexual fantasies vary widely among individuals, and what one person finds arousing or exciting may differ significantly from someone else's preferences. While there isn't a definitive list of the most common sexual fantasies, as they are highly subjective, some themes tend to emerge in discussions and research. It's essential to note that fantasies are normal and healthy aspects of human sexuality, and they do not necessarily reflect desires for real-life actions. Different kind of sex toys available in the market that people use for pleasure according to their teste. Here are some common sexual fantasies, as suggested by experts and studies:

Role-Playing Scenarios: Many individuals fantasize about engaging in role-playing scenarios, such as boss and secretary, doctor and patient, or teacher and student.

BDSM and Power Dynamics: Bondage, discipline, dominance, submission, sadism, and masochism (BDSM) elements often feature in sexual fantasies. This can include scenarios involving power dynamics, spanking, and restraint.

Group Sex: Fantasies involving group sex, threesomes, or orgies are relatively common. The idea of multiple partners or simultaneous interactions can be arousing for some.

Exhibitionism and Voyeurism: Some people fantasize about being watched or watching others during sexual activities. This can manifest as exhibitionism (enjoying being seen) or voyeurism (enjoying watching others).

Same-Sex Encounters: Fantasies involving same-sex experiences, even for individuals who identify as heterosexual, are not uncommon. This might involve curiosity about exploring sexual activities with someone of the same gender.

Romantic and Sensual Scenarios: Fantasies that involve romantic and sensual scenarios, such as being swept off one's feet or having a passionate encounter, are also prevalent.

Novelty and Adventure: Some fantasies revolve around novelty and adventure, such as having sex in a new and exciting location or trying different sexual positions and techniques.

Dominance and Submission: Beyond BDSM, fantasies involving dominance and submission can encompass a range of power dynamics where one partner takes a more controlling or submissive role.

Taboo and Forbidden Acts: Fantasies that involve taboo or forbidden acts, such as sex in public places, can be arousing for some individuals.

Age Play: Some people engage in age play fantasies where they take on roles of different ages, either younger or older, as part of their sexual play.

It's important to emphasize that having a fantasy doesn't mean a person wants to act it out in real life. Fantasies often serve as a way for individuals to explore desires, experiences, or scenarios within the realm of imagination. Open and respectful communication with partners is key when discussing and, if desired, incorporating fantasies into a consensual and mutually satisfying sexual relationship.

[sonalirichard]

❣💯❣🌍❣💥❣

HEY , THE CAPTAIN OF 💙 AIRSHIP 🅰️🅱️ ‼️

IT"S JUST AMAZING & OUTSTANDING ‼️

YOU DUPLICATE AND MIRROR MY THOUGHTS , FEELINGS AND EMOTIONS ‼️

AND YES , BE SURE ⏩ I SEE , UNDERSTAND AND READ YOUR SIGNS ✅

WATCHING THE NIGHT SKY 🌌 🌠

& THE COSMOS 🌐 IS MY FAVORITE TOPIC , & EVEN HERE YOU ABSOLUTELY LOOK LIKE ME 🔮

🔥⚡☄⚡☄⚡🔥

I READ YOUR THOUGHTS ABOUT THE STARS ⭐ , PLANETS 🌎 & IMMEDIATELY THINK ABOUT THE TELESCOPE .

AND AFTER 3 SECONDS I READ ABOUT THAT IN YOUR POST !

🌉 WILL YOU LET ME EXPLORE THE COSMOS THROUGH YOUR TELESCOPE ❓

⚛ BY THE WAY , I"VE SEEN SO MANY UNEXPLAINED THINGS IN THE NIGHT SKY , AND VERY OFTEN !

THIS IS REAL & UNREAL FICTION !

I CAN WATCH THE SKY , STARS & PLANETS FOR HOURS ...

⚛ ☸ 🔯 I EVEN THINK ~ MAYBE

I FLEW TO THE PLANET EARTH FROM OUTER SPACE & MY FAMILY & RELATIVES LIVES IN ANOTHER WORLD , IN HIGHER WORLDS .

AND I"M NOT AFRAID OF SPACE AT ALL , AND I"M NOT AFRAID TO THINK THAT SOMEONE MIGHT COME FOR ME AND TAKE ME TO ANOTHER PLANET 😁🗯🤩

🥰 ONE DAY I WILL TELL YOU ABOUT THIS FASCINATING TOPIC & SHARE MY EXPERIENCE OF WHAT UNIDENTIFIED FLYING OBJECTS

I HAVE SEEN MANY TIMES ✅ ...

😇 MY GOD ,

I IMAGINED YOU AS THE CAPTAIN OF AN AIRSHIP 🛸, IN A BEAUTIFUL UNIFORM WITH A CAP , AND I WOULD BE YOUR RIGHT HAND & PROFESSIONAL ASSISTANT 😉👌

💢💢💢 YES , BY THE WAY ~ MY PLANET ACCORDING TO THE HOROSCOPE ~ VENUS 💥💥💥, THE PLANET OF LOVE 🌈♥️🌈♥️

I THINK THAT"S WHERE I WAS BORN AND CREATED 🌝

⚖🔍👁👁🔎⚖

IT"S AMAZING & FANTASTIC , HOW SIMILAR🪞🪞TWO PEOPLE CAN BE !!!

THEY ARE LIKE A REFLECTION OF EACH OTHER , THEY BOTH HAVE SO MUCH IN COMMON👌 💏 ♥️

AND THIS PHRASE "YOU ARE NOT ALONE" ♥️,

AS A LIVING SOURCE OF LOVE , LIFE & UNITY OF TWO HEARTS , SOULS AND BODIES 💝💝

I REALLY LIKE TO QUOTE THIS PHRASE OF MICHAEL JACKSON FROM HIS SONG OF THE SAME NAME

"YOU ARE NOT ALONE" 💟 ,

BECAUSE THESE WORDS WILL ALWAYS BE RELEVANT IN RELATIONSHIPS BETWEEN PEOPLE 🌹🌹🌹

I WAS SAYING THESE IMPORTANT WORDS TO YOU ♥️

TODAY YOU SAY THAT TOO 💚...

🕉 🔔 ♀️ ♂️ 🎶 ☯️

I"AM SURE THAT ALL THE FOLLOWING HOLIDAYS , CHRISTMAS , NEW YEAR , BIRTHDAYS , INDIAN HOLIDAYS ~ HOLI , DIWALI & MANY OTHERS WE WILL MEET & CELEBRATE NOT IN SEPARATION AND SOLITUDE , BUT TOGETHER 👑 👑 AND NEXT TO A LOVED ONE .

SO BE IT 🙏‼️💞

💖💖💖 OH YAH ,

I HAVE ALREADY BOOKED TWO TICKETS 💜💜 TO THE PLANET OF LOVE ‼️

DO YOU LIKE MY IDEA ⁉️

I"LL WRITE SOMETHING ELSE LATER ...

🔴⚘🔴⚘🔴

I WANT TO WATCH YOUR FRIEND"S SRK NEW MOVIE "JAWAN", IT WILL BE INTERESTING TO EVALUATE WHETHER IT IS BETTER THAN "PATHAAN" OR ...

🟠🔥🟠🔥🟠

I WATCHED YOUR MOVIE "BRAHMASTRA" 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

I LIKED IT , BUT ALIA AND RANVIR LOVES EACH OTHER THERE , THEY ARE TOGETHER ♥️♥️ & HAPPY IN LOVE , BUT YOU ARE THE GURU & ABSOLUTELY ALONE THERE ...

THE POWER & FIRE 🔥🔥🔥 OF TRUE LOVE 💘 SHOULD MAKE YOU THE MOST HAPPIEST IN THE WORLD ‼️‼️‼️

SO IT WILL BE , BELIEVE ME ,

MY PRECIOUS AMIT JI 🙏💘 🙏

AND I ALSO WANTED SO MUCH TO WATCH YOUR SUPER HIT "SHARABI" AGAIN & WHAT A PLEASURE I GOT FROM YOUR IMPECCABLE & SENSUAL PERFORMANCE AS A HANDSOME LOVER , WHO WAS PERMANENTLY LITTLE DRUNK ‼️ AND JAYA PRADHA🌹IS SIMPLY INCOMPARABLE THERE TOO !!!

INCREDIBLE & BEAUTIFUL PAIR ON THE SCREEN !

AND THE SONGS ~ ARE JUST A DELIGHT !!!

I LOVE "INTEHA HO GAYI" AND

"DE DE PYAR DE" SOOO MUCH ‼️

DO YOU WANNA LISTEN 🎶 THAT SEXY SONG 🎵 IN MY PERSONAL PERFORMANCE ?

I CAN SING EVEN WITH YOUR SPECIAL BARITONE IN MY VOICE 👌💋🤩

AND MR . "NATURAL" WITH HIS LUXURIOUS MUSTACHE IS GENERALLY AWESOME !!!

I LAUGHED UNTIL I CRIED !

AND YOUR DANCING , FIGHTING , KICKING LONG LEGS FORWARD !

THE HANDSOME IS INCOMPARABLE !

HOW I LIKE IT ALL !

CAN'T WAIT TO WATCH YOUR NEW FILM "PROJECT K" !

🔥🍓💘💋💘🍊🔥

I EMBRACE YOU WITH MY SOUL , MY MYSTERIOUS ALIEN 🅰️🅱️

SEE YOU SOON IN OUTER SPACE ‼️

FORGET ABOUT BLACK ⚫ HOLES , THINK ABOUT BEAUTIFUL COLORFUL GALAXIES & NEW LIFE IN LOVE ♥️, PROSPERITY & HAPPINESS , HARMONY & BLISS 🕉 🕉 🕉

WITH MILLION UNFORGETTABLE KISSES 💋💋💋

YOUR ♥️

DAY 5717

Jalsa, Mumbai Oct 12, 2023 Thu 11:35 PM

The World of Cinema is bestowed with numerous tides in the realm of imagination .. one imagination gets added each day to a think and thought that is in itself an entire Universe .. a Universe that goes beyond the belief of reality and substantiality .. yet gives ample reason and visual in its presentation and writing and in a perform that enables appreciation .. or not at times ..

The beauty remains the same .. the visions keep changing ..

Life relives in that hemisphere , a hemisphere that defies the realm that space exists in .. stars , planets, black holes, galaxies and all ..

And the wonder and unanswered questions shall exist despite all that is being discovered in its landings and sitings and telescopic manifestations .. not to forget the confirmed sitings of supposed UFO's by Flight operative Captains on aircraft .. a vision they are unable to fathom or decipher ..

And forever the talk that emanates is , ' we are not alone '

Really .. ?

Forget the UFO .. philosophically the adage is mentioned in so many of our normal chatter .. a person of the near and dear in the mode of a depression or in the event of a sad occurrence .. the oft repeated is to give strength to the sufferer , or the person subjected to a sadness .. and a reassurance is projected .. 'you are not alone' .. it momentarily uplifts the situation of the moment , giving the person the feel of , that there are others that grieve with you and ready to be with you, behind you ..

The question then to the matter of space ..

Will SPACE in matters of turmoil be with us behind us , or subject us to greater mourning .. ??

.. and while the rest of the Ef battle this one out .. there is another from another World ready to battle it out ..

My love and affection , yet again for all that has been done in these last few days for the birth of this Blogmaestra .. and there is also the regret to express that the many that were willed to meet and give greetings were all disappointed because there was not enough time or medical consideration to accomplish it ..

And 🤣 .. haha .. many in the Ef would be sitting around the premises in similar conditions and be saying to the other :

YOU ARE NOT ALONE ..

we have not been met either ..

🤣

Love and more ..

Amitabh Bachchan

[servicesblogsuk]

The Many Benefits of Couples' Massage

If you and your partner have been together for a long time, you may find yourselves thinking of ways to enhance your sex life. You may explore the idea of using toys, different locations and Tantric positions - or you might decide to introduce another person into your sexual relationship. Couples' Massage

While human beings thrive off new experiences, allowing another person into your intimate life is an understandably daunting prospect. Many people believe that it's all or nothing when it comes to this sort of thing, and it's a common misconception that - in order to experience this thrill - you have to go through an escort service.

For many people, the idea of watching their lover experience pleasure through someone else's touch is thrilling, but the thought of using an escort service puts them off. Most escort services aren't legitimate or ethical or even legal, so this is a path that is best avoided if you're looking to spice things up in a safe and responsible way. Couples' Massage

Luckily, there exists a middle ground between your familiar, intimate relationship and crossing that invisible line into new and exciting territory. Couples' massage gives you the opportunity to experience a safe but thrilling erotic experience, allowing you to experiment, but with certain boundaries in place.

During a couples' massage, you will watch your partner being caressed by a qualified masseuse, as you experience the same pleasure yourself. The service aims to capture the joy of exotic pleasure combined with the thrill of voyeurism you will get from watching your partner be seduced by the power of physical touch.

The purpose of this specialist service is to bring sensual pleasure and relaxation to both parties, allowing you each to focus on yourselves, as well as each other, in a deeply bonding and meditative way.

There is another, more spiritual, dimension to erotic massage, as most experts will tell you: not only does it allow you to satiate your basic human need for physical touch, but it also unifies your mind, body and spirit in a way you can carry forward into your relationship and will further cement your partnership.

If you and your significant other are looking for new ways to explore your sensuality, you may be considering a couples' massage. It is best to consult your partner before you book anything, in case they feel coerced into the experience. It has to be something you decide to do together in order for both parties to feel safe and comfortable.

Once you have made the joint decision to enjoy a couples' massage, you will need to spend some time researching services in your area. Avoid companies that seem crude or advertise their services in an overtly sexual way - discretion is key here. You want your experience to be classy and tasteful from start to finish.

It's also important to look into the background of your chosen company, as you don't want to find that they are unprofessional or inexperienced. Ideally, the practice should employ friendly, professionally trained specialists who radiate warmth and will make both you and your partner feel comfortable.

In some cases, it might be possible for you and your spouse to select masseuses in advance. You may need be able to do this online or in person. It's best to make an initial phone call so that you can ask questions about what the service will entail, how long it will last and what to expect at the end.

Most sensual services are available from midday to midnight on a daily basis: during this time you should be able to speak to a receptionist to gain information about pricing and book an appointment. From there, you can embark upon your first couples' massage experience.

[ma1dmer]

League of Legends - Neeko NSFW

i have the dumbest crush on her

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex): very clingy, she is so excited just to be there with you, will giggle and press kisses into every party of you she can reach.

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s): well considering what she is ,i believe there isn't a part of you she doesn't love with her entire being, she’ll tell you exactly what she loves and make a thousand metaphors about the way you sound, taste, look, how red your cheeks get or how soft your skin feels, will defenititely try to kiss you as you, at some point.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person): does not care for it, doesn't care about getting messy or being too clean, however if you two do end up dirty, good luck getting her to let go, to go clean up.

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs): i feel like she’d love watching you, in the shower when you are cleaning off happy and comfortable, still unaware of her having entered the room, or when you pleasure yourself for her, her eyes quickly fleeting across your body taking in as much detail as possible, memorising everything.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?): very little but she makes up for it with her excitement and adaptability.

F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual): anything where you two can be as close to each other as possible, wrapped up in your embrace and entangled over or under you.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc): definitely very relaxed about sex, wants to make you laugh and will take every opportunity to have you smile for her, she'll giggle at her own jokes and tickle you or transform into someone you weren't expecting purely to get you to have fun.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.): probably not very hairy //considering she is a lizard.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…): she is very loving ,she is also very physical with her love, her fingers exploring curiously all of your body and making sure you feel as loved as she feels.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon): ideally she'd want to be with you, but  if you are gone she'll miss you, she'll wonder if you miss her as well ,if you are thinking of her and how much she wants to hold you, and then slowly remember your encounters, daydreaming about how you feel against her and if she is away from people she can't help but want to recreate your touch.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks): primal play, marking, voyeurism.

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do): as long as there isn't anyone around she is absolutely ready for you, especially if its anywhere close to nature.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going): whenever you change something about you, maybe a new perfume, or a new hairstyle, its odd but it makes her excited, like seeing you for the first time all over again.

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs): pain, she can't even begin to think about hurting you or you trying to hurt her in any way, sex is about trusting each other and giving each other pleasure.

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc): loves pleasuring you, she dives in and sometimes forgets herself until you have to physically pry her off

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.): she doesn’t like being rough but everything else depends on the mood, sometimes she wants to spend hours just tracing her fingertips over you and other times she just wants to pounce on you.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.): she won't say no ,but its very hard to pry her off of you after you two are done so you’ll have to plan around that.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.): she is absolutely ready to try out new things, exploring and experimenting with you is so important to her.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…): i think she definitely has some magical stamina going on //with being a lizard and stuff.

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?): she doesn't get the point of them, she wants you to touch her and wants to touch you as well, so why should there be something in the middle of it all.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease): she is very playful so she always unintentionally ends up teasing you, and the more you react the more she wants to tease you, your reactions are so cute to her and she simply wants to hear them again.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make): she is loud, but the sounds she makes aren't entirely human, chirps and sounds she has copied from other people ,it all comes out when she is close to finishing.

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice):  i can see her as having some sort of thing with primal play, using her powers to either hunt you down or have you hunt her.

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words):

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?):  it really depends on you, if she sees you matching her energy she will be initiating more, but if you are more low energy she is simply content with you being there.

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards): she'll nuzzle up to you and while, she can't immediately fall asleep she enjoys simply laying there with you, being warm and comfortable.

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could you do an nsfw alphabet with felix?? i always see weird ones with him whereas i always see him as a soft dom (not even a dom just very caring but in control of it still?)

Felix NSWF Alphabet

genre : suggestive smut, mostly gender neutral but Wild card is a fem/reader.

word count : 1479 warning : masturbation, suggestive contents a/n : thank you for requesting this, sorry it took me a bit to post but it's here!

Aftercare :

Felix's aftercare is pretty simple.  He'll clean you both up, grab the blankets and snuggle up with you for cuddles.  You both get really sleepy so you like to fall asleep right after.

Body Part :

He loves his voice, yes technically its not a body part, but he loves how weak it makes you, and when he whispers dirty things in your ear, you melt into his arms.  He loves your love handles, he loves holding them and feeling them, and he loves pulling you closer to him with them.

Cum:

He'll prefer to cum into a condom, he's not ready for a baby and hesitant to go raw incase of STI's.  But after a couple months of you two doing it, once in a while he'll go raw, and when he does he loves to cum all over your stomach.

Dirty Secret :

He secretly wants to try some non vanilla sex.  He wants to experiment a bit with ass slapping or choking or even hair pulling, or hard core dominating you.  He's too shy to bring it up though.

Experience :

I don't think he has a lot of experience, he's probably had a girlfriend here or there when he was younger and possibly had his first time, but that's it.  He would love you to have more experience, to show him how to do it and then he can take over, or for the two of you to learn about it together.

Favourite Position :

Cowgirl.  Even though you would be on top, he'd moving your hips and doing little thrusts into you at the same time.

Goofy : 

Felix would try and have fun in the bedroom, he'd be serious when you guys really got into it and we're close to finishing.  During foreplay and the lead up to it though, he would be teasing you and giggling at how flustered you'd get.

Hair :

He keeps it clean cut.  Not completely shaved but not crazy wild, just long enough that it doesnt prick you when you rub up against it.

Intimacy :

Out in public, Felix loves intimacy.  He loves holding your hand, not to show off but because he loves being attached to you.  He'll give you big hugs, but nothing too sexual.  He loves the cute little intimacy moments you two have.  In private he's alllll over you.

Jerking off :

Felix will do it twice or three times a week if he can find the time.  It's not super important to him, but if you send him a sexy little pic or video and it gets him in the mood, he'll send you a few pics back of his dick in his hand.

Kinks : 

He doesn't have many kinks that he knows of.  He likes being a soft dom to you, so one of his kinks would be if you held control with him, guided him at the same time as he guides you.  You're both in control of the other person to help them make you feel good, and you two work together to have amazing sex.

Location :

Felix prefers the privacy of your bedroom.  He'd be too embarrassed if someone caught you two doing those kinds of things, so he would make sure you guys had the privacy of a closed room before proceeding with sexual acts.

Motivation :

His biggest weakness is dancing.  If you sat him down and told him you had a surprise for him, dropped your clothes and did a little stripper dance or lap dance, he would have his hands all over you and unable to resist your body and the way it moved.

No :

Voyeurism is a huge no for Felix.  He wouldn't want anyone else to watch you or for you to watch other people.  He doesn't watch porn a lot, it makes him uncomfortable and he would prefer to just watch you.

Oral :

He loves it as foreplay.  He loves seeing you look up at him as you suck him off, or looking up at you as he gives you pleasure.  But he'd rather finish in you instead.

Pace : 

He likes soft and sensual paces at the start, but will quicken to a fast pace as you guys get closer to your ends.  Adding in a hard thrust every now and then to make you moan.

Quickie :

One of your favourite things to do.  If you two don't have a lot of time, he'll quickly fuck you before you have to go somewhere.  He always makes sure to keep a condom in his wallet incase you want to do one before leaving the house or apartment.

Risk :

He's not too risky because he's scared of being embarrassed or doing something weird and it doesn't work out to be good.  If there's something he's desperate to try though he's willing to take that risk.

Stamina :

Felix is a performer which gives him great stamina.  If you guys have time he will do you multiple times for hours.  He makes out at 3 rounds though, after that he's ready to take a break and just cuddle with you.

Toys :

Other than a pair of handcuffs or two, toys aren't a big thing for you two in the bedroom.  He likes to just focus on the actual sex and intimacy with you than be caught up in foreplay and sex toys.  He'll support you if you have your own vibrator or two to help with your own masturbation.

Unfair :

He likes teasing you when you get flustered over his his deep voice, especially when he's whispering naughty things to you and you turn bright red.  He'll step back and laugh at your tomato face, and kiss you all over.

Volume :

Felix mutters deep voiced curses under his breath while fucking you, he'll groan your name and let out breathy moans and he loves hearing your moans as well.  His volume is very low and deep, but there's always little groans of pleasure.

Wild Card (scenario):

Felix was working on a new dance late at night in the studio.  He was trying his best to figure out the moves and was checking the video on his phone consistently.  During one of his breaks to check the video, he received a snap from you.  He smiled and opened up the snap.

"Hey Lix, I miss you so much, and so does my body."  Reaf the text, and along with it was a video of you touching your body in the bath tub.  

"Fuck y/n you're so hot."  He groaned and automatically reached down to rub his dick which started to swell in his pants.

Hi titled his phone down and took a video of him rubbing his dick through his pants.  "You couldn't resist sending me that could you."

He continued to stroke his dick as he watched you open the snap and send a video back.

"I want your hands all over me."  He watched your hand trail down your body to your pussy, dipping a finger inside yourself and arching your back.

He reached his hand into his pants and started to jerk himself off to the video of you.  He took his own and sent it back.  You replied with a video of your own, rubbing your clit and fingering yourself faster.

He took his dick out of his pants and went to facetime, he called you and you picked up immediately.  

"Keep fingering yourself, imagine they're my fingers."  He said to you in his deep voice.

"I already am baby."  You moaned and flipped the camera over to show him.  He did the same to show you his dick.  

"You're so hot fuck."  He groaned and quickened his pace.  You did as well to match his.  You moaned watching his sticky semen release from his tip onto his hands, and he slowed down.  And soon after you reached your orgasm as well.

"Thank you for that baby."  You turned the camera back around to face your face and he did the same.

"I'll be back home soon for round two."  He winked which made you giggle.

"See you soon!"  You said and ended the call.  He smiled to himself and went to go clean up.

X-Ray :

I don't think he's too big, maybe 6 inches or just under.  His dick fits you perfectly though, and that's all that matters to you and him, his dick is perfect sized in your eyes. 

Yearning : 

Felix doesn't have too high of a sex drive.  He's down to do it whenever, but if it were him to initiate it, it wouldn't be as often.  He loves having sex with you though so he is happy to do it whenever you want to.

Zzz : 

You two will cuddle up together and fall asleep together pretty quickly.  It makes you two tiered and you love to fall asleep listening to each others heartbeats.