#just pure flith

[affixjoy]

There’s now a new addition to my McSpirk feelings and fucking series!

Featuring Jim Kirk who likes dirty talk! Leonard McCoy who likes providing the dirty talk! And Spock who does his dirty talk in Vulcan!

A lot of polyamory feelings, a lot of shameless smut, and in the end poor Leonard doesn’t even get to come.

Don’t worry, I have a chapter 2 planned for him!

[hmusunoo]

𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 - 𝐋.𝐇𝐒

▏pairings. heeseung x fem!reader

▏desc. baby making with your husband heeseung

▏warnings. SMUT mdni, pure flith, breeding kink, short little drabble

"Lift your hips baby. Yeah Just like that" Heeseung was towered over you his breath quick and chest heaving as he sat deep inside you. He had you at an angle pillow under your hips to lift you up slightly.

The two of you had seen this as a method to help in getting pregnant. Needless to say Heeseung was more than happy to try it out. Your legs sat on his shoulders his cock reaching unbelievably deep places.

"Fuck" You breathed pushing at his stomach just slightly the pleasure overwhelming your senses. "It's too much" You whined your hips lifting higher arching your back off the pillow as Heeseung started a brutal pace.

"You can take it baby-" Heeseung grunted attaching his hands to your hips to give himself leverage "Take this dick"

Your moans were high pitches as you allowed Heeseung to use your body in every way that he wanted. His pace was brutal but his words became sweet. He whispered in your ear small little "You're doing so good sweetheart" and "I can't wait for you to be swollen with my baby"

What was once a dirty filthy fuck turned into a soft love making, focusing on the task at hand which was to get you pregnant.

Your husband was completely fucked out his expression lewd, eye lids heavy lidden and mouth slightly ajar.

"I'm going to cum sweetheart" Your husband spoke in a rush, his voice raspy the echoes of skin slapping filling the room.

"Yeah?" You slurred wrapping your arms around Heeseung's pulling him impossibly closer to you. "You going to put a baby in me?" Your words were sultry causing Heeseung's hips to stutter against yours.

"F-fuck" He hissed out pace becoming unsteady "Fuck yes I am" He tried his hardest to keep his resolve but you could tell that he was slowly losing himself in the immense pleasure.

"You almost there baby?" He asked you, you nodded bringing you hand down to circle your clit the added stimulation inching you closer and closer to your end.

"Cum with me." He panted "Cum with me baby" He repeated his words a jumbled mess. "Fuck fuck you're going to be so beautiful pregnant baby.. fuck fuck" He was panting stilling his hips against yours roughly as he spilled inside of you.

"You're so deep!" You squeaked arching your back once again as you reached your end just meer seconds after him.

After taking a couple seconds to calm yourselves down Heeseung pulled out from you with a hiss. He sank to his knees in front of you core reaching his fingers to push his spend back into you.

"Have to make sure we don't waste a single drop baby" He said kissing the inside of your thighs before bringing his head back up to yours. He attached your lips to his in a quick kiss, the smile on his face as bright as you'd ever seen it.

"We should go again just to be sure" Heeseung smirked at you. You giggled wrapping your arms around his neck "Just to be sure” You nodded at him.

[veltana]

What if I told you I finished a crossover fic today. With Ari, Bucky, and Steve. And it's pure filth! You can have a taste while I take a break before starting edits.

Prelude to flith under the cut!

You hear Ari get up and move to his desk but you pay him no mind. Bucky’s hands have started to wander and it’s pulling small sounds from you.

“Condoms are in the box under the table,” Ari says from his desk “If you’re good you can make her squirt.”

Steve and Bucky groan loudly but you just giggle and look at Steve, asking “Can I have a kiss, Steve?”

“Oh, darlin’, you can have anything you want,” he leans in, pressing Bucky back into the couch and claiming your lips in a heated kiss. His hands join Bucky’s on your skin and after a moment he pulls back “Off,” he declares and tugs on your dress. Together they pull it off you and another giggle leave you when it looks like their eyes are going to pop out of their sockets. Throughout the whole meeting, you’ve not been wearing underwear or a bra. Ari likes it that way and Daddy gets what he wants.

[blacknidstang]

I often imagine that when it comes to samjohn, whether acted upon or just pure hidden desire, Dean would go made with protective rage. Would killJohn if he touched Sam simply bc even if he himself sucks John on daily basis, he wouldn't let John EVER do the same to Sam

But

But, i'm now thinking about a situation where Dean just finds out Sam bitterly wants John and is all jealous over johndean, but instead of protectiveness Dean's gonna go feral with possessive feelings, just going insane over tha fact that Sam would want anyone other than him. After all it was him who gave Sam the love and care, it was him to raised him, not John.

So he'd snap one day, let go of all his self restraint he has been atrongly wielding for years and fuck Sam senseless, calling him a slut for wanting their dirty old man, a perverted whore lusting after their father (oh speak of the projection) but that's exactly that. Dean has long accepted who he is, a flith that gets to be used by their father and so many more, but Sammy, Sammy belong to him. The one thing Dean has for himself and he will NOT share that with the world, not even with John. So he's gonna fuck Sam until he wouldn't want any other cock, until he is shaped like him, until he only can feel and taste and crave Dean. Only Dean Dean Dean.

[hiddenwritingsintheworld]

I posted 188 times in 2022

That's 173 more posts than 2021!

112 posts created (60%)

76 posts reblogged (40%)

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I tagged 154 of my posts in 2022

Only 18% of my posts had no tags

#k answers - 51 posts

#chris evans - 50 posts

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#rich mans world - 37 posts

#spn - 35 posts

#supernatural - 33 posts

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#sam winchester - 29 posts

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Longest Tag: 138 characters

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My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Rich Man’s World Drabble (Mafia!Chris x Reader)

You stood at the railing, next to Sebastian watching as Chris had his arms around 2 women. More eyeing him as they passed. “Do you think…….do you think he’ll ever be faithful to me Sebastian?” You asked glancing over to him. He looked from Chris to you as he mulled over his opinion. You smirked with a chuckle “when I was a kid, I had this idea that the man I’d marry would love me. Silly of me, course being just a child, I wouldn’t have known he’d never be into his wife.” You watched him kissing their necks, groping them in a booth in the corner.

“I don’t think he knows how to be faithful” Sebastian said next to you, which you looked up at him. “I always knew I’d be married one day, but I figured you know we’d be this strong powerful couple, the colliding of two empires, I, my fathers, and he, his fathers. We’d take the world by storm….be madly in love while we did too. It’s silly, but when I was a bit younger, I’d dreamt about when I’d finally make love to my husband,” you laughed shallowly.

Sebastian eyed you, your smile was stunning. He’d thought you were beautiful the day he saw you in your fathers house. “There would be candles, and roses,��.rose petals….oh and champagne. Which I don’t even know what it tastes like but I remember thinking ‘all grown ups like champagne, so I know I will too,’” you laughed again.

“I take it he didn’t do all that?” Sebastian asked with a raised eyebrow. “I’ve never had sex with my husband, Seb. We’ve showered together 1 time, and that was it. He was called away for a business phone call.” You shrugged biting your lip. “I should leave before he sees me, I’ll have Anthony drive me home, have a good night Sebastian,” you said, before he grabbed your arm softly.

“I’ll drive you Home, Y/N.”

148 notes - Posted March 29, 2022

#4

My Alpha (Alpha!Declan Harp x Omega!Reader)

Might turn this into a series, but this is just pure flith! Enjoy!-K

If you want more, let me know! Dont forget to send me feedback!!

Declan held your hair in a tight ponytail, pounding into your pussy harder and harder as he moaned “fuck Y/N….feels so fucking good” he growled as he dug his fingers into your hip thrusting harder and faster as you moaned out louder “fuck! Fuck!! Please let me cum!” you cried out gasping as he changed his angle. “Fuck baby girl, you’re so tight” Declan moaned as he released your hair and slid out of you before he picked you up and tossed you on your back on the bed before he pounced on you, gripping you up in his arms as he slid back into you, his mouth covering your right breast as he slammed you down on his hard cock. You cried out throwing your head back as your fingers pulled his hair. “you’re such a good girl for me” Declan growled marking your chest in bruises and bites.

                You felt your legs tremble, this was amazing, you cried out as you pulled his head back kissing him deeply before he gripped your throat “easy” he growled nipping your bottom lip. You whimpered as your pussy clenched around him harder. “Please alpha,” you whispered looking down at him before he gripped your hair and tilted your head to the side, scenting you deeply as he groaned his eyes rolling back. “wh-wh-what are you doing?” you whispered before he pulled back looking at you.

“Don’t you want me to mark you baby? Make you mine forever?” he slowed his thrusts and watched as you thought about it. He could see your mind racing, wanting to ease this troubling thought train he leaned in and kissed you softly. “If you’re worried….im not gonna leave” he whispered. You looked bashfully at him kissing him softly. “I think I’m ready,” you whispered as he smiled kissing you deeply again before he growled picking up his thrusts, slamming you down on him harshly as you cried out.

                 You felt your walls tightening, your nails dug into his shoulders as you called out his name. “Declan! I’m gonna cum!” you cried out as he slid out of you, you whimpered, until he rolled you over on your stomach, pulling your ass up and with a swift, harsh slap he growled as you moaned, slick gushing out of your cunt at the motion. “Alpha…” he whispered in your ear as he bent over you, before he slammed back into you.

                “Alpha!” You gasped pushing back into him as he thrusted harder. “Fuck sweetheart, gonna fill you up, fuck you full of my pups” he snarled against your neck, right where he wanted to mark you. As he fucked you roughly, your walls fluttered around him, “cum for me baby cum for daddy” he snarled before he sunk his teeth into that sweet sensitive spot on your neck as he came with you. Filling you up as his knot sunk into you.

                As you caught your breath, Declan held you close and curled up with you under the blankets. He kissed your neck as he licked that wound softly. “I love you so much, Y/N.” he whispered softly as he held you close. “

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178 notes - Posted May 18, 2022

#3

You moved uncomfortably in your desk chair, checking the last box on the screen when the door opened, letting freezing cold air into the clinic waiting room. “Y/N!” The voice of the older woman you’d know your entire life called out.

You looked up and smiled brightly, “Lisa, hi, what brings you in today?” You asked as you began checking her in. “Oh, seems Doc is gonna do a small procedure on me. Nothing big, but….uh Chris is gonna be stopping by so I can have him take me home…that gonna be okay?” She asked raising an eyebrow.

You smiled “yeah Lisa, no problem at all,” you stood from your chair and she grinned “how’s that little bean?” You instinctively put your hands on your 6 month Bump. “Good. Moving like crazy” you laughed softly before you excused yourself and went to the back to get some fresh water.

The flashes crossed your mind, hands, teeth, lips, every inch of each other touching constantly. You could still see him kissing up and down your body, looking up at you under those gorgeous lashes.

Snapping back to reality you made your way back to the lobby, pushing open the door, Chris’s bright blue eyes landed on you, before moving down and landing on your bump.

193 notes - Posted November 14, 2022

#2

For the imagine Journal.... How about?

32. Chris Hemsworth

Chris Hemsworth #32: "Having a water war/water fight with Chris after having a long day at work"

You walked up to the front door, yawning softly. Being a salon owner didn’t seem like it would be a hard job, but it was exhausting. Not many people knew you were dating Chris Hemsworth, and with his filming schedule being crazy, you hardly ever saw each other. But you didn’t mind, Chris loved his job, you loved yours and you both loved each other.

                You unlocked the front door and entered the house just as you sent a text to Chris, ‘Made it home, but it was a long day. Ordering Chinese, putting on your shirt with my undies and watching Yellowstone re-runs. How was your day my love?’ you sent as you locked the door.

                A chime sounded altering you that you weren’t alone in the house. Before you could pull your gun from your purse that Chris demanded you carry for protection, a squirt of water hit you in the face, causing you to gasp. “SURPRISE!!” Chris grinned down at you from the upstairs landing. “CHRIS!!” you grinned dropping your bags and running upstairs to hug him.

                You laughed at his man bun. “Thor ever going to have short hair?” you smirked as he kissed you “one day, saw you had a bad day, figured I’d come home early and kick your ass in a water fight like we had that night I tried to make your favorite dinner shortly after we started dating.” Chris smirked as you grinned snatching the water gun, “you better run Hemsworth. I’m totally going to win.” You laughed as he took off.

206 notes - Posted May 17, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

You sat in the corner of the couch, the hot coffee mug still in your hands, it was currently 4:30am and you were waiting. Just, patiently waiting. It was true you were married to a powerful man, but you came from a powerful family too. The front door opened, and shut, the alarm system notifying the person entering that the door had been opened.

You did that on purpose tonight, not setting the alarm, seeing how you’d been home for only 15 minutes now. You smirked as he missed you in the living room, however the smell of coffee still lingering in the house. “Don’t suppose you’d care to share where you’ve been?” You called out hearing his footsteps falter in the kitchen. The silence laid heavily as he made his way into the living room. You rest the hand with the coffee cup on the back of the couch; your nails tapped in a rhythmic pattern in the mug. “You can’t seriously think I’m that stupid can you?” You asked him. Chris stared at you, busted obviously but he wasn’t about to let you win.

“What are you talking about?” He asked putting his hands in his pockets, where a small lacy thong sat. “I saw you tonight. She’s pretty. Smaller than me......prettier.....younger” you said staring him dead in the eyes.

Chris could have a mean cold stare...but what you had in your eyes...Chris had never seen before. “Never....will I ever....take another,” you said looking down at your wedding ring. “Boy the feeling that gave me, when you said that, I swore you were different...you may be this big bad mobster boss.....but you swore yourself to me.....” you stared him in the eye again as you slowly brought your coffee cup up to your mouth. “So what....you wanna leave me?” He asked as you smirked “we both know you’d never allow that, you’d rather kill me....which you’d just be doing both of us a favor.” You said as you stood and walked to the kitchen.

“Next time you fuck around on me.....I’ll gut her while she’s on your dick, and I’ll make you go to prison for it.” You whispered to him before starting up the stairs. “Then.....I’ll have you off’d in prison.” You said without missing a beat as you walked up the stairs, all the while Chris watching you go.

705 notes - Posted January 17, 2022

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[st-opium]

I grew hatered towards my body. It's damaged. It's flith. I'm no longer pure. I'm dust. Pillar of my being was shattered by my own admission. I won't blame anyone. It's all my fault. I decided to give it away, I ignored all the warning signs. I laid with a man who wasn't a man of God nor a man who would even try to fight lust to protect my innocence. A question, a whisper: Are you sure?

I thought I was because I saw him for the man I wanted to see. I looked at him and saw everything I needed. He was that, for a mere moment. Before he knew I was his.

I don't think I trust men or myself anymore. I've lost what was more than precious to me. I dissapointed my God, myself. I don't feel deservant of love I once craved. I remember how my body was arched, my breath and how I didn't feel too much and asked myself if that's all there is... I thought to myself that it's just what being human is and for too long I wanted to be something else.

Now I realize that the human expierience I was afraid I'm missing on was a trap. Trickery. People fall and call it human expierience. They sin and call it being human. We are more than that. I was more than that. And I gave it away.

[bullet-prooflove]

@cosmic-psychickitty Will is just pure flith, I read back that NSFW thing I did for him and I was like this man has very little boundaries 🤣🤣🤣

Wrong Place, Wrong Time: Will Halstead x Reader

Rated M for Smut

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It was the wrong time and the wrong place, but it didn’t make Will want you any less. He was supposed to be back in the bar having a couple of rounds with a few of the others from the E.D but when you had walked in wearing that dress…

He’d almost lost his mind.

The two of you had ships in the night over the past few weeks, with his shifts and you were making headway in a spate of murders up in Intelligence. Will hated being home without you, he hated going to bed alone and waking up to empty sheets when all he wanted to do was hold you and kiss you into oblivion.

Now the two of you were here in the bathroom of the bar, the door locked firmly behind you. When he entered the room, seconds behind you, you had been leaning against the counter where the sinks resided, your eyebrow arched as if in question.

Will had locked the door and responded with a searing kiss, one that stole your breath away as he trapped your body between him and the counter. You melted into him, your fingertips tangling in his hair as you drew him closer, moaning loudly as his thumbs traced over your hardening nipples.

“Shh.” He laughed against the corner of your mouth.

You gave him that look, the one that you knew sent a shiver up his spine as your fingertips teased that space just under his shirt above the line of his jeans. He exhaled deeply, his body arching against you as his head tipped back.

You drove him crazy, you always had. From the moment you had entered his life to this very second you had that power over him. Will lived for you and he knew without a doubt he would die for you. That knowledge, that love was a passionate whirlwind, one that he knew would stay with the two of you until the end of time.

He rained heated kisses along the line of your jaw, trailing down your throat until his teeth nipped that space on the curve of your shoulder, the one that drove you absolutely wild.

You cried out, your hips bucking against his, grinding as your grip on his hair tightened. He loved the noises you made; he loved this unrestrained version of you. Arousal rushed through him, igniting all of his nerve endings as his fingers slipped between your legs, grazing your moist sex.

“No panties.” Will whispered into your ear as his thumb skated across your clit, making your legs tremble. “Darling, you are filthy.”

“With you.” You whispered against his lips. “Always and only with you.”

Will smiled at that knowledge. You were his and he was yours and that was all that mattered. You surprised him when you withdrew from his grasp, turning around so that you were facing the mirror above the sinks. He could see your mischievous expression in the reflection as you spoke.

“I want you to fuck me like this.” You told him. “I want to watch your face as you make me come.”

You were already wet and ready for him but there was still a thrill rushing through you when you heard him unclasp his belt. Your breath hitched as his fingers threaded through your hair, grasping it as he tugged your body gently against his. Your head tipped back onto his shoulder, his ravenous lips kissing that luxurious little area just under your jawline as his cock teased your wet opening.

“Are you ready for me?” he asked, his eyes fixed on yours in the reflection of the mirror.

“Yes.” You breathed.

You moaned his name loudly as he began to move in slow strokes hitting just the right place before he withdrew and started all over again.

“Darling, you are everything I could ever want.” He murmured as he eased into you inch by inch. “Everything I could ever need.”

His words spurred you on, touching the very depths of your heart as he began to pick up the pace. Nothing else compared to this man and the way he loved you, the way he would always love you. He had always been so passionate, so earnest and you thanked God every day for his presence in your life.

“You’re close, I can feel it.” He breathed into your ear, your eyes meeting once more in the mirror. Your skin was flushed with your impending organism, you could feel it building up inside you like a billion stars pinpricking every inch of your skin. “Come for me, show me how good I make you feel.”

You loved how rough his voice sounded in your ears, you knew he was close, just as close as you were, and you loved the fact you did that to him. It was Will’s voice that sent you cascading over the edge.

The waves of ecstasy swept through your body, your inner walls tensing around Will as he brought you to the pinnacle of release, stealing your breath away and leaving your knees weak. You watched Will’s face as he climaxed, your eyes locking as you felt him shudder against you.

The two of you grinned at each other, trying to catch your breath as you leaned back against Will’s chest. HIs arms wrapped around you, holding you close as he buried his face in the hallow of neck, his lips leaving a trail of hot, lingering kisses.

“I couldn’t wait for you to get home tonight.” You murmured, closing your eyes briefly and enjoying the serenity of this moment.

You felt Will chuckle against your skin as he pressed another kiss to your shoulder.

“I’m glad you didn’t.”

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[shenanigans-and-imagines]

BOO! My ask for kinktober:

Character: Jotun Loki from the Mcu

AU: *covers eyes so I can't see you judge me* Tentacles...??

Prompt: 10, 40, 48

I LOVE YOUR STUFF!!!

A/N: No shame this month. I said let's get weird, so let's get weird. Also, slight change to one of the prompts, hope that's okay.

Prompt: “Cum all over my face” + “I wanna fuck you right up against the window.” + “I’m in heat./ I’m horny. ”

Warning: Pure flith, this is dirty, sweaty fucking with tentacles. You guys read the prompt. Also, oral sex (female receiving).

There were days when Loki just could not be articulate. Most of the time this state came with the assistance of alcohol. It was it's own entertainment to see the usually eloquent prince brought down to the level of a three-year-old as he tried to get everyone in on a song. But then there were those other days when his body reverted back to its most base instincts leaving the need for flowery language at the door. Either way, you were left with the same result; a wild night that left you blissed, sweating and desperate to just stay in bed.

You knew you were in for it when Loki knocked on your door. His body was tight with tension, his brow already forming sweat he looked down at you with hungry red eyes.

He didn't even give you a warning before he scooped you up into his arms and pulled you into a desperate kiss. You clung to him, instinctively wrapped your legs around his torso. He at least had the foresight to shrink himself down. Nine feet was much more manageable than twelve.

You could feel the heat of his bare skin against your legs. His massive hands supported you, but were still light in their touch even as his lips consumed you. He took in your skin and air, scattering his kisses across your face before settling into the crook of your neck.

"Loki..."

"I'm horny," he was his only explanation. "If you want me to stop, tell me now."

You tightened your fingers into the base of his neck, keeping him exactly where you wanted him. "Don't you dare."

You felt him smile against your skin. "Good, I've been wanting to fuck you against the window all night."

Your laugh was muffled by his mouth as he kissed you. In barely two strides, your back pressed hard against cool glass. You let out a small hiss of pleasure at the contrast between it and your lover.

You broke away just enough to start pulling your night shirt.

Loki took the hint, kneeling as he allowed both your feet to land on solid ground.

In a moment both your night shirt, bra and panties were thrown across the room and Loki's hot mouth was sucking breast. He nipped and moaned against your skin as his hand grabbed the places his tongue and teeth weren't.

You could feel the wetness begin to leak between your legs as the ache grew stronger.

"Take off your pants," you groaned. "I want you inside me."

"Soon," he panted. "Need to get you ready."

And with that, he hulled your legs over his shoulders and stood.

His lips were around your clit before you knew which way was down and by the time you did, you didn't care.

You grabbed at Loki's hair and back, needing something to cling to as he ate you like a man possessed.

There was no technique but thick enthusiastic tongue made up for it. He growled against you, the vibrations leaving you quaking.

He barely seemed to notice the way you thrashed and moaned on top of him.

Even shrunk down, he was still strong. You might as well be a bushel of grapes dangling over his head, using his tongue to pull each one into his mouth.

It was too much. Your vision was going hazy as your dug your fingers further into his hair.

"Loki, I'm..."

"Cum all over my face," he growled.

It didn't take much after that. One deep suck of your clit and you were falling over the edge. Loki's large hands and impossible shoulders were the only thing keeping your up right.

Loki held you against him, kissing your pussy and thighs as you came down from your high.

Vaguely, you felt yourself moving. The cold hard glass was replaced with warm soft blankets.

Loki's head was no longer between you legs, but resting on your stomach.

He looked up at you with a hungry grin. His lips and chin were shinning with your slick and his red eyes filled with nothing but trouble. This man was going to kill you.

"Don't tell me you're done already."

It was a challenge, one you were glad to meet.

You took his face and pulled him up your body, kissing him hard. He tasted like sex. Fuck, he smelled like it. Just the touch of his lips was enough to leave you aching all over again.

"I said, I wanted you inside me," you growled.

Loki grinned, pulling away from you body to finally do as you asked.

You sat up on your elbows. No matter how many times you saw it, you were compelled to watch it unfold.

He was already starting to poke out of the slit between his legs. The head already beading with cum.

You watched as his slid his hand down, coaxing the slit to widen further and further.

You wet your lips. Unlike human men, Loki's cock wasn't a harden stick connected to a pair of balls. His cock was a pulsing tentacle, thick and malleable. There was a reason Loki had to get your ready. Surrounding it was a mass thinner appendages, each moving as if of its own free will, but all in search of one thing.

Loki looked down at your, his eyes darkening as he crawled back up the bed.

The moment the first feeler brushed your skin, it was over.

Moving in sudden sync, the feelers grabbed at your thighs, pulling your closer. They wrapped around you, forcing your legs open and keeping your body down. You couldn't move and Loki's hands hadn't even touched you.

His cock slide over your entrance, flicking your clit as skillfully as his tongue had.

You laid you head back, letting out a pitiable moan at the sensation.

"Tell me," Loki said in a rasp. "Tell me what..."

You rolled your head, finally looking.

All you could see was him. The only break in the endless blue of his skin was the lust in his red eyes. The feelers tightened around your skin. His cock pressed against your entrance waiting to tear you in half. He could take you now and there would be nothing you could do about it. Still he waited, his mind barely even to form words with the promise of you.

"I want you to fuck me," you whispered, you tone smooth and confident. "And I want you to keep fucking me until one of us taps out or passes out. Can you do that?"

Loki's chest rumbled with a feral growl. His hips surged forward, his cock splitting you open in one hard thrust.

You let out a cry, uncaring of who might hear as your body succumbed to the pleasure.

Loki wasn't exactly articulate when it came to moments like this. Luckily for both of you, there comes a point when words are no longer needed.

[btsqualityy]

Hojin talks in fluent Japanese at his solo fan club meeting in Japan and says the nastiest shit! The meeting is basically rated NC-17. Of course Brielle is there and she’s knows a little Japanese but Haru tags along and he is blushing with all the shit Hojin is saying cause it’s pure flith!

“What did he say babe?” Brielle would ask

Haru would look at her. “That he loves rainbows and puppies”

“Really…?” She questions. “So why did this fan throwher bra and another Fan is throwing their underwear on stage if he talking about rainbows and puppies?”

Haru rolls his eyes and groans. “Just enjoy it..” 

😂

Hojin would be a complete mess 😭he’s definitely gotten around 🤣🥴

[shinsukesgf]

being gud friends with the seijoh 3rd years, having the usual movie night hangout, only to end up being fucked stupid by 3fine men (oikawa arrived late) tooru's petty ass decided to finish you off like there's no tmr , may god be w u.

DHEJEJHDB M GONNA GO CRAZY ANONNIE !!!

!! nsfw !! (this is just pure flith ngl)

the movie becomes nothing but background noise as currently none of u were paying attention to it. moans, grunts & the sound of skin slapping against each other fill up the room. your thoughts become hazy the more the boys had their fun with you. your throat was burning as hiro thrusts his cock deep into your throat, not caring if you gagged around him. your cunny was being stretched out by issei’s fat cock that was balls deep into you. the two men were practically using you to chase their own pleasure, like their own personal cocksleeve.

“come on y/n, we can’t have you getting all stupid on us already. i’m sure issei & hiro wouldn’t appreciate that?” hajime stated as he pumped his cock that was leaking with precum. he opted to watch the three of you as he was the first one to have his fun with that cunny of yours. with how hiro & issei were abusing your holes, you couldnt help but be nothing less than a fucked stupid mess.

hiro let out deep grunts as he speed up the thrusts of his cock into your mouth. his cock was hitting the back of your throat & you were choking around him. your cunny was burning as well from issei’s relentless thrusts. he grabbed your waist with a bruising grip & began humping your cunny even faster & deeper.

“f-fuck y/n, i’m gonna cum in your tight cunt. i’m gonna fill you up with my cum to the brim & you’re gonna take it like a good little bitch, alright,” issei moaned out.

“take my load too, princess. just like a dirty little cum dumpster,”

issei filled your cunny with his cum, just like he said he would while hiro released his into your mouth. you felt absolutely dirty being used like this but you couldn’t deny how fucking amazing the boys made you feel.

“wow, i see you guys started without me. and i thought we were best friends, hm makki? mattsun?” you turned to see tooru at the door with a pout on his lips & crossing his arms like a little child.

“took you long enough shittykawa. we couldnt wait forever just for you, not when y/n was looking that fucking gorgeous,” you heard hajime reply from his seat.

“you too iwa-chan! you guys really just a bunch of fakes!”

“but that’s okay since now i have little y/n all to myself” tooru walked over & snaked his hand around your neck but not putting any pressure on it, looking you dead in the eye with a lustful gaze.

“this is gonna be a long night for you, angel” he whispered seductively, hot breath tickling your neck & making goosebumps rise.

[inkedtae]

golden gills ⇾ jjk. [M]

𝓅𝒶𝒾𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 ⇾ goldfish!hybrid jungkook x bratty!reader (f.)

𝑔𝑒𝓃𝓇𝑒 ⇾ e2l, smut with a sprinkle of fluff and a waterfall of filth 

𝓈𝓊𝓂𝓂𝒶𝓇𝓎 ⇾ Reader taunts Jungkook for being the new Teacher’s Assistant for her history class. She simply can’t stand a teacher’s pet. Jungkook can’t help but make her one. 

𝓌𝑜𝓇𝒹 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓃𝓉 ⇾ 7k

𝓌𝒶𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 ⇾ a shit ton of flith, hate-love sex, office sex, super bratty reader, thigh riding, hair pulling, spit play, pube play, panty sniffing, a tad bit of edging, oral (f. receiving), dom!jk, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), lots of spanking, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, pet names, a dash of puns here and there, lowkey crack, probs gonna need some (un)holy water.

𝒶𝓊𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓇'𝓈 𝓃𝑜𝓉𝑒 ⇾ extremely unedited. please do not leave hate towards me or any other readers. please do not copy, repost, or translate any of my work without my permission. currently on a kookie kick so get ready for some filthy (and occasionally fluffy) kookie content. if you have any request, please send them my way (i might consider another member). enjoy!

><> le playlist 

He strut into class, a little notebook clutched in his large hands. You couldn’t help but notice how his veins popped out. Was he flexing or was that just simply always the state of his hands. His sharp nails, tips tinged orange, dug into the leather binding of the notebook while he spoke with your professor. You glared at him from your seat at the front. He must’ve felt the heat of your gaze as he rubbed the nape of his, looking over at you. 

There, right there was the reason why you hate that man so much. That shit-eating smirk tugged on his pink lips, brownish-yellow eyes flickering between you and the professor. An annoyed sigh escaped you. He was too cocky for his own good. He may have radiated golden rays wherever he went. The yellowish-orange tint of his hair layered with strands of pink was undeniably eye-catching. You figured that if he was full fish and not just a hybrid, then that might be the colour of his scales. But, when that golden image was paired with his arrogant personality, you reminded yourself as your eyes bounced up and down his frame, he was insufferable.

Despite the golden hues of his species, Jungkook felt most comfortable in black. It was a trend you noticed immediately on him. His flowy, golden fin would stick out his shirt, lined along his spine, and tiny golden gills would rest in the hollows of his cheeks but he would only wear black. You hated how you knew that he only liked to wear loose fitted clothing because it looked great on him. It was all he wore so how could you not notice it, you tried to reason. That fact didn’t soothe your rage one bit, however, since it meant that you indirectly admitted to yourself that he always looked good. 

That man is dangerous, you thought to yourself before turning back to your notes. You didn’t have much to write just yet, but you weren’t going to waste your last moments before class staring at Jeon Jungkook. You opted for doodling, gently scratching your orange pen within the margins.

“How come whenever I walk in I always catch you staring?” He asked, sitting a couple of seats to your right. 

“Glaring,” you correct, not bothering to look up. 

He chuckles to himself, the breathy sound confusing your heart and stunting your rage for a minute. “You’re giving me your attention either way, hun,” he replied. “And I barely had to do a thing.”

You stopped mid-stroke, looking up at him with that same glare before your eyes scanned across the classroom. You noticed empty seats peppered between others who were lucky enough to enjoy some peace before the lesson began.  “There are other seats,” you muttered, turning back to your notebook. 

Jungkook leaned back in his chair, tossing his notebook down on the table with a light thud. “I like this one,” he sighed as he pulled out a black pen from his pants. “I can see everything from here, and everyone can see me.”

You furrowed your brows at his words. What a cocky little shit; always needing to be the center of attention. “You’re an idiot,” you hissed, making the mistake of looking up at him again. 

He met your annoyed gaze with a playful glint in his eyes. He had his tongue poking at his cheek, and a single brow raised as if asking if you truly meant that, as if warning you to try again. “Am I?” he challenged. “Or are you too busy concerned with me to realize how wrong that statement was?”

Your face scrunched with confusion as you tried your best to decipher his words.Why did he have to be so cryptic? Why couldn’t he just tell you what the hell he meant? Giving up, you were about to tell him how stupid he sounded when the professor began his lecture. 

He welcomed the class, introduced himself and went over the course syllabus before turning to look at Jungkook. “And, if you have any other questions, please feel free to contact me or my TA this semester, Jungkook.” He then gestured for Jungkook to stand. 

Fuck no. 

Your face fell as he rose from his seat. Before he could even catch a glimpse of your pure shock and devastation, you schooled your features and looked back towards your professor. It all began to click now, why he spoke with the professor before class and why he sat at the front. He even tried to warn you, in his own stupid, idiotic, cryptic way. Did you really insult your TA? He was going to be grading your work for the next four months. You wanted to believe Jungkook wasn’t a total asshole but with the way he taunted you with that look in his eyes before the lecture started gave you pause. 

Your face must’ve been revealing bits and pieces of your panic, despite your efforts, because you soon heard little breathy chuckles to your right. “Relax, hun. I won’t let it affect your final grade,” he whispered as the professor dived into his lecture. “This time.”

That little shit. 

You had written your essay two weeks prior to the due date, which is a lot coming from you since you’re more of a pull an all-nighter the night before kind of girl. You had researched thoroughly about the topic provided, giving your own analysis on the wars and political practises of the West. You even quoted Karl Marx a few times, and this little shit only just passed you? You had an average to maintain and you knew your paper was not merely worth a passing grade. You even had your best friend, Namjoon, read it over and approve of the analysis, citations and writing style. 

So the moment his office hours were available you made your way over. They were running during another one of your classes but fuck him if he thought you were going to let this slide. You weren’t sure what he was thinking but if this was all some power play, you were about to show him who the fuck was in charge. 

“Jeon, you motherfucker,” you huffed in a way of greeting as you walked into his office. 

Jungkook peeked up at you from his bowl, noodles hanging out of mouth. His eyes were a bit wider, cheeks puffed all too cutely as they were filled with food. He finished slurping his noodles as you shut the door. Though still completely furious, you couldn’t bring yourself to stop staring at his mouth. Something about those pouty, spice stained lips lit up your core and caused arousal to pool into your panties. 

You let out a shaky breath, seating yourself across his desk as he pushed his meal away, directing his full attention on you. He sat back in his seat, that stupid smirk over taking his features. 

“Yes?” He practically purred his response causing you to shift uncomfortably in your seat. 

You tossed your graded paper on his desk, eyes unforgivingly boring into his. “What the fuck is this?” You asked in a calmer voice, but the anger was still ponet in your tone. 

“You’re crappy paper I had the misfortune of reading,” he answered casually, like you just asked him about his day. 

The original fire in your eyes, you somehow were able to maintain since entering this office, dimmed into disappointment. Was it really that bad? But, you worked on it relentlessly. You had at least hoped it would pique his interest. Even Namjoon told you the approach you took was unique and well-thought out. For Jungkook to say it was a misfortune to read wasn’t just a shot at your grade but a blow to your intelligence, your pride. 

He must’ve noticed your change in demeanor as he sat up and sighed. He picked it up to look over it once again, but you ripped it out of his hand, crumpling it with, what you hated to recognize as, shame. “Don’t do me any favours, Jeon,” you all but warned through gritted teeth. “The grade speaks for itself. I can’t believe I thought someone as stupid as you would be able to understand something as layered and complex as this paper. The only thing crappy about any of this is the fact that I have a useless TA.”

Jungkook watched you with an unwavering gaze. “Watch your tone,” he grumbled, voice carrying more edge than those words ever did. 

You’ll admit, it stunted you for a moment, but the pain still lingered. You released the creased assignment on his desk lazily, treating it like the afterthought he believed it was. “Or what?” You taunted, tilting your head slightly. “You’ll fail me?” Your voice dipped in and out of feigned sadness, sarcasm dripping with every word. “You’ll go tell your precious professor? Hmm, little pet?”

Jungkook shifted in his seat, inhaling sharply from his nose before standing up. Even from across the desk, he towered over you. “Behave, (Y/N),” he warned, poking at his cheek with his tongue. 

His words meant nothing. You ignored the inner voice that reminded you that your behaviour was only getting this bad because his words actually meant more than you even wanted to acknowledge. 

“You’re just a useless pet, a stupid little goldfish trying so desperately to look tough in those all black clothes,” you pressed on, gesturing to his shirt that sat atop his chest and biceps all too well. He circled around the desk as you continued, “you can’t even get me to treat you with respect. Better yet, I bet you can’t even get me off. You’re that fucking useless.” 

How or why that sexual sentence slipped in was beyond you. You didn’t really have much time to think about anything, your mouth running on its own and leaving your mind to catch up. All you could see is him, him and those orange hues that lit around his muscular frame like a halo. You noticed him avoiding your gaze and you couldn’t help the teasing giggle that left your lips. 

A brow quirked up as he looked at you through his lashes. You only just realized that they were tipped with bits of gold. “There’s nothing you can do,” you said, standing up for the sole purpose of leaning in and whispering, “little pet.”

Those two words triggered something dark inside him. He groaned out, in frustration or excitement - you weren’t sure, and crashed his lips into yours. You wished you could say you resisted at first, but you were melting into his touch immediately. All logic left you and the only thing you can recall from that moment was another rush of lust and desire soaking your panties. You knew you lost your better judgement when you shamelessly moaned into the kiss at the fact that his lips tasted like freshwater and whatever flavour of spicy noodles he was previously eating.  

A rough hand tangled in your hair, tugging on it to pull you off his lips. You whined at the lost contact, surprising even yourself. You only caught a glimpse of his hooded eyes before he latched his lips onto your neck, setting fire to every inch of skin his mouth graced. Those eyes of his held a degree of rage and lusty fury all while little flicks of orange and gold swam within them. Had they always been like that? You never really got time to think about it before Jungkook bit at your flesh, unforgivingly nibbling and tugging only to slobber sweet kisses to soothe the sting. 

Your hands clutched onto his shirt, desperate to recompose even an ounce of your dignity. As if he knew what you were up to, his chuckled, warm breath fanning your skin, prickling you all over with goosebumps. Your thighs pressed together tightly at the sensation, and you were thankful you opted for a skirt rather than jeans this morning, knowing very well that there would’ve been a wet stain near your crotch. 

Jungkook inhaled deeply, parting from your neck to lick the shell of your ear. “You always smell so fucking sexy when you’re horny for me,” he raved. 

“I’m never horny for you,” your pride answered all too quickly. You wanted to add that he was mediocre at best right now, no matter how big of a lie that was too, but couldn’t find the courage after he bit harshly on your collar bone then lapped his tongue over the sting. 

“Don’t lie, pet,” he warned, smugly throwing your word back at you. 

“I’m not your pe- shit!” You gasped when his lips landed on the shallow hollow of your collar bone. You tugged on his shirt once more, tilting your head back as he began to attack it. His kisses were absolutely sinful and you found yourself wanting them all over you as you rolled your hips into his.

Once he was satisfied with the dark mark he left, he slightly pulled back. He opted for moving you around by the grip he had on your hair. It earned him little blissful whines from you that he couldn’t help but laugh at. He yanked your body closer to his chest, your hands now resting on his shoulders as you somehow positioned your crotch over one of his thighs and quickly, shamelessly moved against it. Your actions surprised you as well; you didn’t realize you were this hot for him.

“What were you saying before, my precious pet?” He teased, hovering his pouty lips over yours. His free hand rested upon your ass, gripping and kneading the flesh like he was coaxing the answer out of you. 

You bit your lip in denial of making a single sound. The notion wasn’t lost on him and he used his grip on your ass to halt your movements on his thigh. While you struggled to defy his silent orders, he held your body flush against his, keeping your clothed pussy trapped over his thigh with a single hand. You could feel his semi-hard against your lower belly as he smirked down at you. Had you not been in his grasp or too stubborn, you would’ve smacked that smirk off… with your lips. 

Jungkook yanked at your hair so that you were looking up at him with lips slightly parted and eyes undoubtedly desperate. That was the thing with your eyes; you could never hide your true feelings from them. 

His hot breath fanned over your chin as he muttered, “What happened to those cute little sounds, pet?” It took the last ounce of self control left in you to not to moan at his words. He continued to stare at you for a moment, admiring how, though you’re trying so hard not to show it, needy you were. 

“Open your mouth, baby,” he cooed. 

His voice was gentle enough for you to immediately comply. You parted your lips, looking up at him innocently. Though you knew what was coming next, your pussy clenching around nothing out of mere excitement, you did not pull away. In fact, you stuck your tongue out as he hovered his lips over yours and spat a stringy dollop of saliva into your mouth. It didn’t taste fishy at all, but simply, what you recognized as, him. You gazed into his eyes with lust-charged hate as you swallowed it without a second though. 

He smiled, satisfied, and released your hair to let his hand slide down to your other asscheeks, moving both hands under your skirt now. A little hiss left him as he felt your wetness reach the back of your panties too. “You really are this horny for me, aren’t you, baby?” He questioned as he guided your clothed pusssy against his thigh once more. 

“N-none of this is for you,” you stuttered. You tried to sound annoyed but the little moan in your tone hinted otherwise. 

He nudged his nose on yours, mannerisms shockingly softer than his grips on your ass. “Want another?” He raised a brow. 

When you remained silent, not wanting to admit that you most definitely wanted another wad of his spit in your mouth, he laughed. The corner of his wondrous eyes crinkled and he threw his head back, laughing at your silence. When his gaze met yours again, he bit his lip to subside the rest of his laughter, taking note of your furrowed brows and pouty lips. 

Jungkook seemed to like the challenges you were offering. He slightly tilted his head, eyes suddenly seeming unreadable. It wasn’t like you were paying much attention to his logic anyway, yours long gone by now. No, you were focused on the pleasure, the built up arousal twisting in your lower belly just desperate to be released. You knew your pussy wasn’t usually that sensitive, sometimes finding that you needed to tug on your skin to really get yourself off. But, holy fuck- 

“Jungkook!” You whined all too loudly as he flexed his thigh beneath you. 

“Hmm,” he hummed, tone reaching dangerously cocky levels. You loved it. 

Meek moans and whines poured out of your lips, like his name was the damn that held them back. Your grip on his shirt was sure to leave creases now, as you looked up at him, holding his gaze while you got yourself. You were passed pride now, ready to admit to yourself that you wanted to stare into those golden-brown eyes because, fuck, the simple sight was enough to make you cum.

Jungkook knew it. He knew you were close and squeezed your ass to let you know that. “Does my pretty pet wanna cum?” He lazily asked. The indifference in his tone was strangely enough to make you a slut for him; as if you weren’t already. 

You couldn’t give him the satisfaction, however. You were far too stubborn for that. Breaking your gaze, you threw your head back and shut your eyes. The pleasure was all you wanted to focus on as you got so fucking clo-

“No!” The cry tore from your throat, breaking as it fell from your lips. He took advantage of the grip he had on your ass once more, trapping your pussy on his flexed, muscular thigh. 

“Open,” he ordered.

You glared at him, sticking your tongue out with a huff. He spat another wad in your mouth, smacking your ass as you swallowed. The force jolted your body closer against his, now completely flush against his chest. Fuck, that chest. So strong and firm. You ran your hands up and down his pecs as he spoke. 

“You close your eyes again, and I’ll have you on your knees,” he threatened. You moaned at his words, earned a quirk of his brow. “Fuck, baby, you’re such a slut for me.” 

“When are you going to tell off that shirt?” You asked, the helplessness in your voice surprising you.

“When you ask nicely,” he teased, bringing his hand back down on your ass.

You leaned back just enough to tug on the hem of the loose shirt. He looked at you expectedly, actually believing you’d ask. A smirk found its way on your lips as your hands snuck beneath the cotton to rub up and down his skin. His breath hitched a bit at the contact, making you silently giggle to yourself. It was nice to know you weren’t the only one coming undone to soft touches. 

He kept your hips locked in place, but began to move his thigh under you. You gasped feeling the pleasure build itself back up in your lower belly. Digging your nails gently into his skin, you scratched at his nipples. It seemed you were both rewarding the other for a tease well done as he returned the blissful gesture by quickening the pace of his thigh. 

“J-Jungkook,” you whined, slowly bringing his shirt up higher and higher. His hands left your ass long enough for you to pull his shirt off and you took it as a sign to also be allowed to move again.

Giddy giggles left you as you got what you wanted and more, and you barely had to play nice at all. He was too consumed with getting you off to care, or so you thought. His hands came down on your ass with a force your pussy couldn’t ignore and you were sent into your first orgasm of the hour. 

Jungkook chuckled to himself, watching your jaw clench as high-pitched squeals escaped you and your pussy released all over his pants. The wet mess emitted filthy, slouchy sounds, further imprinting the fabric and filling the space between you two wonderfully. You held his gaze all the same, riding out your high as your nails dug into his pecs. He hissed at the sensation but did nothing to stop it. 

Your rapid rolls over his thigh stuttered against the friction, the pleasure starting to become too much for you. You halted your movement and quivered the last bits of our orgasm out. He peppered your face with little kisses all throughout, and you let him, whimpering for more. 

Jungkook pulled back at your sounds just to flash you a smug smile. He helped you off him, standing you up again. You bit your lip to keep from whining at the loss of contact. Though you did get your release, you were hoping for more. Your eyes, too obviously, flickered between his abs and the bulge in his pants. 

“If you want more, little pet, you’re going to have to strip for me,” he informed you. Jungkook held your fucked out gaze as he swiped a finger over the drenched spot of his pants to scoop up some of your release. You swallowed thickly at the action, watching as he sucked your cum off his finger. 

“You’re going to have to ask nicely,” you all but whine as his adam’s apple bobbed. 

His once playful teasing eyes seemed to be getting annoyed. The softness within them switched into something a bit darker. He was done with playing, and it only made you want to play with him even more. 

“I’m waitin- ah,” you gasped as he ripped the buttons off your thin, tight sweater off, exposing that yellow bra of yours that cupped your tits all too well. 

Jungkook towered his slender frame over you. “I don’t have to do anything,” he whispered, hovering his lips over yours. “Strip, little pet.”

You pulled your sweater off. A part of you wanted to reach up and just kiss him again. He was so close you could feel his breath against your parted lips. But, you knew better than to fully challenge that dangerous look in his eye. Your skirt was pushed down next, but you kept your panties on, slightly too embarrassed by the fact that they were sticking to your pussy. Reaching back behind you, you fumbled to unclasp your bra. Jungkook remained silent as he reached a single hand back there and undid it easily. 

You thought it must have regained his composure, the thought slightly pissing you off since you were becoming more and more of a mess by the second. But, the moment your bra fell, he attacked your breasts, burying his face between them. His lips latched onto one of your nipples, tonguing, biting, sucking away at it. One of his hands rested on your hip to keep you steady, while his other gripped at your other tit, massaging the fuck out of it. 

Your hands were lost somewhere in his orange-yellow hair, tugging at the long strands. You moaned his name repeatedly. Shameless and horny, you were loving his attention. “Oh, god, just fuck me,” you sighed. 

He hummed against your nipple. “In a minute, babe,” he muttered between alternating tits, now latching his lips onto your other nipple. 

From his slightly bent over position, you could see his fin lined along his spine. You wondered how it looked in the water, if it flowed within the waves like it did out of them. A hand reached over, gently grazing the ripped, but soft fin with the tips of your fingers. He shuddered against your touch, rolling his shoulders back but didn’t stop his tongue’s attack on your tits. 

You whimpered against him, lightly scratching his scalp with one hand and rubbed up his fin with the other. “Jungkook,” you breathed. You were desperate, needy and in total need of another orgasm. And that was what you kept telling yourself as you stuttered, “p-please, kookie.”

Jungkook froze, mid-suck and looked up at you slowly. “My, my,” he smirked, abandoning your tits and straightening up to his full height once again. Your hand on his fin slid up to his shoulder once more, an action that disappointed him too, his eyes flashing something too needy to be masked by his cocky demeanor. “Begging already, baby?”

You pressed your thighs together, granting yourself the smidgen of friction he was hell-bent on denying you. “That was barely a beg,” you scoffed. 

He shook his head at your words. “Shall we change that?” He lifted your hips before you could even respond and placed you on his desk. You were surprised he could lift you being that you were a grown ass woman and all. 

He spread your legs, groaning quietly to himself at the sight of your cum slick thighs and sticky panties clinging to your folds. Placing a hand to his forehead, he lowered his head and took a deep breath. 

You hated the sudden fear and panic of insecurity that shot through you. However, you couldn’t help but weakly ask, “s-something the matter?”

He nodded, meeting your gaze once more. “Yeah,” he sighed. You felt your heart drop, ready to close your legs when he continued, “those ruined panties haven’t come off yet.” A sigh of relief left you, your momentary panic bringing down all your walls with it as a blush tinted your cheeks. 

Jungkook must’ve liked that sight too because he was proudly smiling to himself. “Let me help you with that, little pet.” He dipped his head between your legs, lapping up the cum that stained your inner thighs too, not too bothered by the slight discolouration of them. 

Your legs were already trembling at the warmth of his mouth. He hooked his arms under both your legs, pulling your pussy closer to his face. Nudging his nose against your clothed clit, he inhaled your sinful scent. “God, this must be a fucking dream,” he muttered more to himself than to you in particular. “You smell even sexier when you fucking cum, babygirl.”

A whimper trickled out of your lips at his words as you gripped onto the edge of the desk. Little did you know that was merely the start of his filth. His mouth engulfed your clothed pussy in a single motion, licking and sucking the cum out of your panties. The hungry groans he made against your heat were boarderline pronographic. You were living for them, rolling your hips into his face relentlessly chasing after your next high. 

Jungkook tsked against your panties as if warning you to behave again, then sunk his teeth into them, catching a bit of your folds too. You cried out his name, your nails scratching at the dark wood beneath you. He watched you intently as he pulled those ruined panties off. You lifted your ass for him a bit and brought your legs together as he leaned back. 

He stood over you once they were off, the piece of clothing still locked in his jaw. Taking them out, he sniffed at them again. You pressed your thighs together once more, mesmerized by the sight before you. “Beautiful,” he rasped. Then he stuffed the wet, balled up panties in his pocket. “Mine now,” he explained, noticing the shock in your eyes. “Just like this pussy.” 

Grabbing your ankles, he pulled you closer to the edge of the desk and spread your legs apart once more. A little blush crept up his neck as the mess before him. He moaned to himself, getting on his knees. You never knew you needed to see a shirtless Jungkook on his knees before. He looked heavenly but his tongue was hellish, licking a clean strip up your folds. You threw your head back as he sucked on your clit. 

“Kookie,” you whimpered, having a lazy hand get lost in his hair again. You weren’t sure how or why you fell into that nickname, but you did and you weren’t planning on stopping. 

He hummed up at you, also accepting the nickname like you’ve been calling him that forever. His tongue swirled around your entrance, teasing - always fucking teasing you. He’d poke the tip of his tongue in only to watch you shudder and immediately clench your walls. His mouth traveled a bit higher halfway through another assault on your clit. 

“Can’t help it,” he muttered before licking at the short hairs a top your pussy. You blushed deeply at his actions. You had hoped he didn’t notice, but now seeing him practically lose himself over it, you felt a bit of pride swell in your chest. 

Jungkook bit at the flesh, tugging the hair with him as he pulled back. He spat on your pubes just to lick it up against the hair again. You gasped, looking down at his filthy actions with pure lust in your eyes. He repeated this action a couple of times, noting how excited it made you then returned to the wetness between your folds. 

“That really turned you on, huh baby?” He questioned watching as more of your wetness pooled out of your entrance. Diving right back in, he lapped up all the new arousal repeating the same flicks of his tongue over and over again. You couldn’t really grasp what the pattern was at first, but then it hit you all at once, forcing you to cry out in approval. He was licking his name against your entrance in Korean and English, poking his tongue into you with the dots of his js. 

“M-marking your territory?” you questioned, trying to sound as confident and composed as he did but your moans kept getting in the way. 

“I’d be drowning in it too if I wasn’t part fish,” he chuckled, fanning his warm breath against you. “Why don’t you prove me wrong, little pet?” His tone hinted that it was more of a suggestion rather than a challenge. “Cum for me.”

You were up for it either way, rolling your hips into his face. Nothing felt as sexy as when the little gills in the hollows of his cheeks brushed up against your inner thighs, slightly quivering at the contact. That unexpected sensation and the way Jungkook began to devour your pussy was enough to shock you into your second orgasm. 

“Oh, fuck yes,” you cried out, moans tumbling out of you endlessly. Your eyes rolled back, head falling back with them as you quivered against his face. “Yes, yes, yes, yes,” you squealed as you rode your release to the end. 

Jungkook flattened his tongue, letting you get yourself off on him. Once he was sure you finished spasming on his tongue, noting how your thighs started to squeeze his face as they came together, he flicked his tongue back into action. He lapped up your cum, swallowing every ounce of what you’d given him. 

Sensitive and gasping for air, you attempted to weakly push his face off of you. It was an impossible task. He was too strong and too consumed with the task at hand, slurping your juices, unfazed and unbothered. 

“Kookie… I… fuck,” you squealed, closing your legs around his face. He was practically suffocating against your pussy as he drank you up.

He suddenly, and very easily, pushed your legs apart as if you hadn’t just been using all your strength to close them. He got up, face glistening with a mixture of his saliva and your cum. He looked like a fucking goldfish god with his hair all tossel from your grip and face all smeared of your cunt. You wanted to clean it all up for him, but he wouldn’t give you a chance yet. 

His thumbs slid into his waistband about to push his pants down when he caught a glimpse of you. You were looking all fucked out, trembling from the remnants of your last orgasm, legs curled up into your chest. “You’re gonna make me lose my mind,” he whispered, all hints of playfulness and teasing threats gone from his tone. He almost sounded sincere, almost sounded like he actually meant all those things he said, like it wasn’t all just words thrown in the heat of the moment. 

You were panting quietly, not exactly sure what to say to that. You felt like you were saved by the exposure of his cock (on many levels) and pushed all thoughts away until you were back to your normal, rational state of mind. 

His cock was huge, veiny, and leaking precum, desperate for some contact. You shakily slid off the desk, fully prepared to get on your knees for him and give his heavenly cock the attention it deserved. But Jungkook tsked at you, nodding his head back to the desk. 

“Back on the desk, babygirl,” he grunted as he began to pump himself using the precum collected on his pink tip. 

You leaned against the edge of the desk for some stability, swallowing thickly at the sight of his veiny hand around his veiny cock. Licking your lips, you met his gaze shyly as if silently asking him to reconsider. 

Jungkook smirked, slightly buckling his hips into his hand. He gave himself a couple more pumps then set his hands on your hips to lift you back up on the desk again. “Be a good girl and I might consider letting you wrap that pretty mouth of yours around my cock next time,” he promised with a smile all too sweet for you to challenge. 

“Next time?” You meekly questioned. 

He positioned himself between your legs, that giddy smile still etched on his lips. He slapped his cock against your wet pussy a couple of times, making you whimper his name, before replying, “just behave, little pet, and you can have my cock down your throat anytime you want.” He then, without much further warning, sunk his cock into your entrance, hissing at the tightness. 

“J-Jungkook,” you sighed, only now just realizing how fucking badly you really needed him to fill you up. Tears pricked your eyes at the pure blissful sensation of his cock stretching you out so fucking good. 

Noticing your tears, he halted all movement. “Am I hurting you?” He asked, concern laced in his tone.

You shook your head immediately, all but begging, “keep going, please. Fuck, please kookie.” 

He let out a sigh of relief and continued to sink into you until he bottomed out. You gasped, holding his gaze while your nails dug into his shoulders. He flashed you a golden smile before pulling out and ramming back into you at a sinful pace. 

 “S-so b-ig,” you choked out between harsh thrusts. 

His face was contoured with pleasure, nose scrunched and brows furrowed in too cute of a way that you would’ve never even guessed he liked it this rough. “Ah-yah,” he gasped, overtaken by the clench of your cunt’s walls. “Tightest cunt I’ve had.”

You wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him closer. He complied with little complaints and you leaned your forehead against his. Noses brushing, breath exchanging, Jungkook fucked you into the desk with such force, he jolted it back a bit with each thrust. You tilted your head enough to kiss his gills and whine against them. A smile graced his lips at the contact and he tightened his grip on your hips, his fingers digging into your soft flesh. You peppered each gill with kitten licks, then soft kisses despite how rough he was fucking you. 

Your arms moved around his back, practically hugging him. Shaky hands found his fin again and tightly gripped onto it. He buried his face in your hair, evading his senses with the floral scent of your hair, and groaned out little praises in your ear. You bit at his shoulder, subsiding your moans into his skin. You knew you weren’t exactly behaving, leaving little marks on his shoulder, but you also knew Jungkook was too engrossed with how your cunt gripped on his cock to care too much. 

All rough kisses and bites  on his shoulder came to a crashing halt, however, when he hit that spot deep within you. “Jungkook!” You shreeched, throwing your head back. He hit it again and again. Each time he hit it harder and rougher, coaxing you closer and closer to your release. 

You rested your forehead against his again, wanting to stare into his eyes when you came all over his cock this time. “There, there,” you encouraged, moving your hips up to meet his. The entire room returned the quick slaps of skin on skin in faint echoes, reminding you just how filthy this was. 

“Your close, aren’t you, little pet?” Jungkook asked as your cunt tightened around him. “Wanna cum, babygirl?”

You nodded your head eagerly, toes curling as that knot in your lower abdomen twisted in ways you weren’t completely familiar with. 

“Beg.”

“W-what?”

He chuckled and smacked your ass. You gasped, gawking at him in disbelief. “Beg.” he ordered. “I won’t repeat myself again.”

You squealed in frustration. “P-please Jungkook,” you started. “Your cock is so big… just wanna cum all over it. I- ah, I need to cum. Please, just please let me cum, kookie. Please!” 

“Cream on this cock, babygirl,” he growled in approval. 

You unraveled all you had to give him, cumming on his cock as he continued to ram into you in an unforgiving pace. You held his gaze all the while, shrieking moans and trembling whines escaping you. Your eyes slightly rolled back, mouth hung open as you tried your best to maintain eye contact. 

“Ah, fuck! You- you’re so fucking sexy when you cum, baby.” He gasped, thrusts getting sloppier. 

Though you were being overstimulated once again and felt the blissful burning of your after-high start to creep up on you, you still talked Jungkook into his orgasm. “Please fill me up, kookie,” you started, but never really got to finish as that was all it took for him to release ropes of white within you. 

You ground your hips into his as he buried himself deep in you. His brows knitted together, eyes just as needy as yours, cumming deep inside you. You knew he was cumming a lot just from how full you felt, but his cock was so huge, fitting your cunt just right, that it plugged all his cum in you, no remove for leaks. 

You circled your hips into his as he gasped for air, panting his hot breath over your face. “You’re so handsome when you cum,” you whispered, filter completely gone by now. 

Jungkook huffed a little smirk. He nudged his nose against yours before placing a gentle kiss against your lips. It was all over, the heat of the moment, the need for a release. Still, you kissed him back like it was a normal pastime. His tongue played with yours and you let him. It was like you two already had a routine of rough sex and intimate aftercare. And, shockingly enough, you didn’t find that off-putting at all. In fact, you realized you could actually get used to this, used to him like this. 

He pulled away, gasping once again. You joined him this time, slowly untangling yourself from him. You hadn’t even felt him soften inside you, practically just as big as when he was hard. You both gazed down at his cock, watching as he pulled it out to find it coated in a mixture of your cum, completely creamed. The cum plugged within your cunt came pouring out in thick glopes all over your graded paper. 

“Shit,” you whispered, watching your paper being ruined. “Now, that’s never going to the professor,” you huffed, looking up at him again. 

He bit his lip and scratched the back of his neck. “About that,” he began. “That’s actually not your real grade.”

A mixture of confusion and rage clouded your once sex-blown gaze. “What?”

“I may have given you another copy of your paper with a crappy grade just to get under your skin,” he confessed. He rested his hands on your thighs, rubbing them gently as if trying to calm you down. 

It worked. 

You raised a brow up at him. “Were you trying to get me naked?” 

Jungkook blushed, softly chuckling. “That was just as wonderful a surprise to me as it was to you.”

You held his gaze for a moment, finding comfort in the silence and his cute smile. “It was wonderful,” you muttered. 

“No one has touched my fin or gills like that,” he suddenly said, a blush tinting the tips of his ears. 

“Like this?” You asked as you leaned in to stroke his fin and kiss his gills once more. 

His hands found their place on your bruised hips and he hummed, “mhm,” before peppering your neck with sloppy kisses again. “Now get that pretty ass of yours off my desk.” He lifted you up only for you to wrap your legs around his waist. He laughed at your childish antics, holding you up by a newfound grip on your ass. “Come on, (Y/N),” he chuckled. 

You pulled back only a bit with a pouty smile playing on your lips. “Make me,” you whined. 

Jungkook smirked. “As you wish, little pet.”

[isitstraightvodka]

hello lovelies! the ws mv got me inspired to finally churn out some writing so i present this lil blurb of flith. forgive me if i'm a tad rusty but i'm excited to see what u guys think, rbs or feedback of any kind will be appreciated! xx

You couldn't help yourself as you pushed him down in the backseat, shutting the door behind you. It was a tight squeeze because of his legs but it made the atmosphere sticky and sensual, you loved it, resting your knees on either side of his hips as you leant down to connect your lips with his.

"Baby, what's gotten into you?" He gulped between kisses, your hands buried in his hair and his placed perfectly on the small of your back.

"Just want you, need to make you cum." You giggled as your mouth moved to his neck, to find that sweet spot right beneath his ear, and with a loud groan from him, you knew you had located the right patch of skin. His fingers trailed down to your ass, grabbing at you over your shorts, mewling when your tongue licked along his jaw. The sound of the waves crashing against the shore outside mixed with the noises he was making drove you wild, you were handsy, pulling at his shirt, indicating for him to take it off. And once it was, your hand moved down his stomach and over the button of his jeans and cupped his crotch.

"Fuck..."

Another set of giggles let your lips as you lifted your other hand to his throat, pressing your thumb over his pulse, angling your hips so you had enough room to rub him through the fabric.

"You like that, baby?"

His response was a small "Mmmhmm", eyes fluttering and his lips watermelon red from the pressure of your own. You popped open the button and reached into his briefs to really hold him, a smirk ghosting over your mouth when you felt him pulsate.

"Tell me, Harry, is this what you like? You like my hand?"

"Yes, I fucking do, shit, baby..." He trailed off in pleasure, his head thrown back so you could see his veins popping out, your fingers squeezing a little tighter, around both his throat and cock. His thighs started to shake as you lowered your face closer to his, teeth latching onto his lower lip, making him moan your name.

"Good boy, already hard for me, aren't you?" You said as you batted your eyelashes, another smile washing over you. You loved affecting him like this, watching him completely unravel for your touch, how close your bodies were, how insane you were making him, it was so sexy. You moved your hand up and down his length faster, his mewls growing louder, the late afternoon sun streaming in through the windows, lighting up his flushed cheeks as beads of sweat began to blossom on his forehead.

"Don't stop, please don't!"

God you loved it when he pleaded.

You bit your lip as your hand fell away from his throat and traced down his bare torso to tug his jeans down further and take him out, his cock still hard as a rock the more you jerked him off. Lipstick stains littered his stomach as you made your way down before taking him in your mouth.

The sound that came out of Harry's mouth was pure bliss to your ears, as sweet as caramel, as warm as chocolate, as lovely as the swim you and him just had. Your eyes flicked up to his face and the expressions he was making made you whine around him, fingers tightly wound around the base as your lips focused on his pretty pink tip, salty and addictive.

"Taste so good, my love, so good for me."

His hand flew into your hair, taking a fistful as moans flowed from his lips like water. You pinned his hip down with your other hand, you were still in control, relishing the power you had over him. 

"Like that, yes yes just like that fuck..."

More profanities, more groans and just one deep movement down to your throat, he was a goner. You kept his thighs down with both your hands as he came undone, your scalp burning from how hard he was gripping your hair, the taste of him filling your mouth, your eyes rolling to the back of your head, just as his did. He was sweating, you were sweating, still dressed in your bikini top and shorts, your hand curling around his shaft as you left gentle kisses on his tip, your mouth glistening as you looked up at him.

"Holy shit, baby, that was hot." He let out a deep breath as you let him go, his cock hitting his stomach as you crawled back on top of him, the sun just a tad lower on the horizon than it was a few minutes ago. You blushed and gave him a kiss, the salty taste of his cum leaving an imprint in your mouth.

"Can't ever go without it, you know that."

"Yes, I do but my love..." He smiled as his eyes flickered to your chest, fingers inching closer to your bikini top, which he pulled away to expose your breast, a gleam of arousal on his face.

"Now it's my turn."

And he took your breast into his mouth.

[staytiny-angel]

Shai's Masterlist

I'm Shai and these are my writings! I write fan-fiction for Wrestling (Mostly for WWE but people from other promotions do pop up occasionally) and K-Pop (Mostly BTS but other groups maybe in the near future) I sometimes take requests but its not the norm for me. My writing partner and sister from another mister is @lilmissriottbliss most of my writings have her input in some way, shape, form or fashion.

If you've been following me long enough you'll notice that there are several stories missing from this list. If its not here its because I made the decision to delete it from my Tumblr because I knew it was never gonna get finished and I didn't want to get anyone's hopes up that it would. (I no longer write Aleister Black as a main character or Ambrollins) The exceptions to this are Drew McIntyre vs The World and Chase both of which will be back shortly, streamlined for easier reading. If it is on this list I PROMISE you its getting finished.

Multi-Chapter Fiction - All my multi chapter writings now live on AO3

Safe Haven

Rated: E

Co-written with @lilmissriottbliss

Pairings: Drew McIntyre/Becky Lynch, Eventually Drew McIntyre/Becky Lynch/Seth Rollins, Jon Moxley/Renee Young, Sasha Banks/Bayley/Charlotte Flair

Warnings: Violence, Language, Smut, Angst,

Summary: After an 8 year absence, 25-year-old Seth Rollins returns home to his pack but in no way resembling the Beta Werewolf that ran away after a violent misunderstanding with his brothers. Seth is feral, and trapped in a form the bitten wolf shouldn't even be capable of..he is the victim of a powerful curse Meanwhile Alpha Werewolf Drew McIntyre and his part Banshee, Part Witch mate Becky Lynch have joined the unorthodox pack of Haven in search of the final member of the triad a seer told the pair they were destined to be apart of.

Chase

Co-written with @lilmissriottbliss

Rated: E

Warnings: Graphic Violence, Language, Smut, PTSD, Nightmare Imagery

Pairings: Seth Rollins/Becky Lynch, Finn Balor/Violet Gillath-Balor (OC)

Summary: Becky Lynch’s latest mission? Track down rogue special forces officer Seth Rollins, take back the experimental weapon he stole and kill him. It sounds simple until the beautiful flame haired assassin actually meets him.

The Demon's Lair

Rated: E

Warnings: SMUT, PTSD Recovery, Mentions of Alcoholism, Suicidal Ideation, Angst

Pairings: Seth Rollins/Becky Lynch is the main pairing but they will not be in a monogamous relationship for the majority of this fic there will ABSOLUTELY be smut scenes of them with other people.

Rebecca Lynch is an old friend of Finn's from his home in Ireland and is every bit as tempestuous as her fiery hair and black and gold Harley would suggest. After the implosion of her last relationship, Becky took Finn up on his offer of a job at the Lair and moved to New York for a fresh start. While she's content to play the field at the Lair the last thing she's looking for is a new Submissive of her own, especially not one as high maintenance as the gorgeous dark-haired man currently sitting at her bar is rumored to be...

Seth Rollins is known by the inhabitants of the Lair as the untameable sub. It's said that the Army vet turned owner of his own private security firm breaks Dominants as easily as he makes millions as CEO of his company Arc Security. For all his stoic professionalism at work, Seth is a spoiled brat at heart due to his privileged upbringing and is constantly testing Dominants to finally find the one who will truly give him what he desires.

War of Hearts

Co-written with @lilmissriottbliss

Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Becky Lynch | Rebecca Knox/Seth Rollins | Tyler Black, Seth Rollins | Tyler Black/Original Female Character(s), Finn Balor | Prince Devitt/Original Female Character(s)

Seth Rollins was once known as the Bad Boy Prince of MMA, now years after a career ending knee injury he's stepping into.the Octagon again not as a competitor but as his little sister's coach.

Unfortunately for him the pretty redhead across the ring from he and Paige is not only the girl he just had a one night stand with, but the protege of the man who ended his career...Finn Balor.

Poltergeist

(ON HIATUS)

Co-written with @lilmissriottbliss

Rating: T

Warnings: Alternate Universe - High School, Angst, Foster Care, Background Relationships, Underage Drinking, Underage Smoking, Lots of it, Partying, Slow Burn, Polyamory, References to Depression, Bullying, Genderfluid Character, Closeted Character, Emotional Hurt, Family Drama. Deaf Character Implied/Referenced Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Family Angst and Feels Feelings Realization

Main Pairing: Finn Balor | Prince Devitt/Seth Rollins | Tyler Black/Original Female Character {Violet Gillath}

Summary: Finn Balor didn't want to move to New York with his little sister to yet another foster home, yet at his new high school he feels drawn to resident grunge bad boy Seth Rollins and his trouble maker of a girlfriend Violet Giliath

Checkmate

Rating: Explicit (Its filth yall)

Pairing: Drew McIntyre/Seth Rollins/Becky Lynch

Warnings: SMUT, Sex Magic, Mentions of decapitation, and a severed head?

Summary: King Sethiel, Queen Rebecca and their loyal General Drew celebrate finally taking back Seth’s birthright.

Fun and Games

Rating: Explicit

Pairings: Becky Lynch/Seth Rollins, mention of Drew McIntyre/Roman Reigns

Warnings: Dom/sub, bondage, blindfold, temperature play, orgasm denial. Tiny bit of Daddykink

Summary: Becky helps Seth relax after a long week at work, then Seth turns the tables and thanks Becky for being so good to him. (AU)

When The Wolf Comes Out

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Baron Corbin/Reader

Warnings: Smut, Daddy Kink, Spanking

Summary: Baron’s girlfriend gives him one last special present after his party’s over.

In a Minute

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Dean Ambrose/OC (Allie), Ballins if you squint

Warnings: Language, Feels, Smut, DaddyKink, Bondage.

Summary: Allie is the girlfriend of Dean Ambrose, but Seth Rollins is her best friend ..... w here does their falling out leave her?

Caught Red-Handed

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Finn Balor/Demon King Balor/Angeline (OC)

Warnings: Dom/Sub interactions, DaddyKink, Oral, Orgasm Denial, Threesome? (Does it count as a threesome if two of the participants share a body? I feel like this should come up more often when it comes to Finn) SO. MUCH. FLITH

Always

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Seth Rollins/OC

Warnings: Smut, Language, Possessive Seth, name calling, Listen people, this is filth pure and simple.

Summary: Seth's girlfriend lets Drew McIntyre flirt with her, Seth is unamused.

Be My Bad Boy

Rating: Explicit (like really, this is flith)

Pairing: Seth Rollins/Celeste ‘Cece’ Milanesi-Rollins (OC)

Warnings Language, slight voyerism Dom/sub play, SMUT. ALL OF THE SMUT. Heel!Seth/Heel!OC (Is that a warning? It should be.)

Summary: Seth is in the mood to celebrate after his victory over Shinsuke Nakamura, unfortunately or fortunately depending on how you look at it his wife started the party without him.

All I want for Christmas

Rating: T

Pairing: Elias/OC

Summary: Elias has a crush on Alana but is having trouble expressing his feelings so he decides to just use the medium he knows best - music.

Just a Little Crush

Rating: M (only for cursing)

Pairing: AJ Styles/Shane McMahon

Warnings: Language, Men tions of Daddy-Kink

Summary: AJ Styles for a// his cocky attitude and ego in the ring, is a shy guy when it comes to lo ve. Sex he can handle fine but lo ve? It turns him into a babbling mess. This never pro ves itself more evident than when he develops a major crush on Shane McMahon.

[hiddenwritingsintheworld]

My Alpha (Alpha!Declan Harp x Omega!Reader)

Might turn this into a series, but this is just pure flith! Enjoy!-K

If you want more, let me know! Dont forget to send me feedback!!

Declan held your hair in a tight ponytail, pounding into your pussy harder and harder as he moaned “fuck Y/N….feels so fucking good” he growled as he dug his fingers into your hip thrusting harder and faster as you moaned out louder “fuck! Fuck!! Please let me cum!” you cried out gasping as he changed his angle. “Fuck baby girl, you’re so tight” Declan moaned as he released your hair and slid out of you before he picked you up and tossed you on your back on the bed before he pounced on you, gripping you up in his arms as he slid back into you, his mouth covering your right breast as he slammed you down on his hard cock. You cried out throwing your head back as your fingers pulled his hair. “you’re such a good girl for me” Declan growled marking your chest in bruises and bites.

                You felt your legs tremble, this was amazing, you cried out as you pulled his head back kissing him deeply before he gripped your throat “easy” he growled nipping your bottom lip. You whimpered as your pussy clenched around him harder. “Please alpha,” you whispered looking down at him before he gripped your hair and tilted your head to the side, scenting you deeply as he groaned his eyes rolling back. “wh-wh-what are you doing?” you whispered before he pulled back looking at you.

“Don’t you want me to mark you baby? Make you mine forever?” he slowed his thrusts and watched as you thought about it. He could see your mind racing, wanting to ease this troubling thought train he leaned in and kissed you softly. “If you’re worried….im not gonna leave” he whispered. You looked bashfully at him kissing him softly. “I think I’m ready,” you whispered as he smiled kissing you deeply again before he growled picking up his thrusts, slamming you down on him harshly as you cried out.

                 You felt your walls tightening, your nails dug into his shoulders as you called out his name. “Declan! I’m gonna cum!” you cried out as he slid out of you, you whimpered, until he rolled you over on your stomach, pulling your ass up and with a swift, harsh slap he growled as you moaned, slick gushing out of your cunt at the motion. “Alpha…” he whispered in your ear as he bent over you, before he slammed back into you.

                “Alpha!” You gasped pushing back into him as he thrusted harder. “Fuck sweetheart, gonna fill you up, fuck you full of my pups” he snarled against your neck, right where he wanted to mark you. As he fucked you roughly, your walls fluttered around him, “cum for me baby cum for daddy” he snarled before he sunk his teeth into that sweet sensitive spot on your neck as he came with you. Filling you up as his knot sunk into you.

                As you caught your breath, Declan held you close and curled up with you under the blankets. He kissed your neck as he licked that wound softly. “I love you so much, Y/N.” he whispered softly as he held you close. “

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[bullet-prooflove]

favorite form of potato?

how’s your spice tolerance?

What’s a troupe you love to write?

Top 5 fave foods?

Best way to make a grilled cheese?

Pineapple on pizza or no?

Fave movies?

Top 5 one chicago characters?

Top 3 svu characters?

FMK: joe, duarte, carisi

FMK: antonio, jay, adam

FMK: peter stone, barba, amaro

FMK: grace, amanda, kat

Okay. Im done with this one now 😂😂💕💕

So this was amazing to recieve and I was planning my answers all yesterday!

Potato: Fries, I am a lover of the fries.

Spice: I have a really sensitive sense of smell and taste so I am mild spice, I like abit of kick but nothing that is going to blow my head off.

Trope: It's becoming the grump and the sunshine one. Like looking back at some of the stuff I have written, I haven't even realised I was doing it until now.

Pineapple on pizza is a firm no for me as I have an allergy.

Fave Foods: Cake - obessed, cheese fries, kitkats, donuts, bakewell scones

Fave Movies: Oceans 8, I could watch over and over and over again.

Top 5 Chicago Chars: Mouse, Antonio, Kim, Will, Brian, Connor

Top 3 SVU chars: Joe, Mike Duarte and Munch

FMK: - This is one is a toughie - Marry Joe - because he is just the best partner. Fuck Mike - I wanna marry him but Joe is just a little bit softer. And sorry Carisi, I am killing you but I promise I will make it quick.

FMK: Marry Antonio, Fuck Jay if I had to and defo press a pillow over Adam's face.

FMK: Marry Peter Stone - althought I feel it would be tempestous, Fuck Barba - I feel like he is pure flith in bed. Sorry Nick!

FMK: Marry Grace - I feel like you could have some proper fun with her. Fuck: Amanda and Kat got a bit boring so kill Kat

[ghost-lly]

I just saw my dogs for the first time (don't worry I did it outside and aired out before I went inside) high. and I just. this small doggos depend on me to keep they alive omg. 😲they need me, do they realize that. or do they resent me for that. are their brains capable of plotting my death. like they know that we have taking their genes and destroying their breeds and have created cute suffering dogs. are they planning to overtake the earth and wash it of our sins and and creating a pure wholesome earth again before we started destroying it!!! have we CreateD OUr oWn DoOm!! TheY wiLl DesTory Us and clean our Flith AWAY! the.n we will Never Be able To RoT thiS BEAutiful planet again!!!!! 😱☹