#justin capshaw angst

[littlelioncub43]

Hey I really love your Justin Capshaw, and i was wondering if you still open request, can we have jealous Justin? Well it can be from various reasons, maybe Mommy's Co-worker or other things. Anyway have a nice day!

Thank you! I love writing for Justin so much, that lil squishy baby bean! Hehe

Ooo good idea, let's get a glimpse at how our Sweet Boy would handle jealousy.

Kisses 💋

—K 

Summary: Justin gets jealous and worried when you come home late

Pairing: College!Justin Capshaw x fem!Mommy!reader

Warning: insecure thoughts, crying Justin, fluff, barely any angst, smut, unprotected sex (you really should wear condoms, in all seriousness), Mommy kink, reassurance kink? Maybe?, idiots being in love and saying it a billion times

Word count: 3.6k

A/N: I may have gotten carried away with this hehe, also I may have not written exactly what was requested, I’m so sorry, I’m JUST now realizing this after writing it. Let me know if you want to be added to my Taglist! I’d love to keep you up to date with my work!

The ticking of the clock only made the empty house worse. There were no sounds of you looking for a snack in the kitchen or making witty comments at the TV; Justin missed you already. He knew where you were, but, more importantly, he knew who you were with. You were out with Fred Weissler, a prospective client of your accounting firm. You'd been meeting with Fred more and more frequently in the past couple weeks. And he wasn't pleased in the slightest.

'It's only a business meeting. It just happens to be at a restaurant,' you told him as you were getting ready. You were wearing your work clothes, so that made him feel a little better, but the gnawing sour pit in his stomach still remained as you kissed him sweetly and told him you'd be back at 8.

It was 8:30.

His favorite tv show plays as he sits on the couch, he can see their mouths open but he can't seem to focus on what they're saying. Checking his phone to see if you'd answered any of his texts, he chews his lip even harder when he sees that you haven't even seen them yet. His leg bouncing as his mind races, his brain creating cruel and tormenting scenarios of what you could be doing or what could have happened to you. He feels his eyes sting with tears, tears of worry, tears of fear, tears of jealousy.

He hated Fred Weissler the moment you said he asked you to be in charge of his account. He knew Fred liked you and he hasn't even met the guy. Why wouldn't Fred like you? Who wouldn't? You're beautiful, patient, kind, funny, strong yet soft— God, you're perfect. Fred would have to be blind to not be able to see that.

Justin rubbing his now wet cheeks, the tears overflowing and leaving tracks down his peachy skin. A nagging, harsh voice in his head telling him over and over 'Mommy left you for Fred, she's looking for someone better, she's sick of taking care of a big baby like you' Justin shakes his head to stop the intrusive thoughts and lets out a soft sob, trying to will himself to stop because 'he wasn't a big baby.'

The sound of the front door unlocking pulls Justin out from the gloomy cloud surrounding him. Jumping from the couch, he practically races to greet you at the door, he missed you so fucking much, it was making him sick. You struggle with your keys in the lock for a few moments, groaning when the lock refused to give you your keys back. You were drunk.

"Damn lock... let goooo," you mutter the the door before successfully freeing them with a triumphant smile and chuckle, shutting and locking the door behind you.

"Mommy?" Justin asks tentatively, he's only been around you when you were drunk once before, you weren't much of a drinker, so he didn't know exactly how to deal with you when you were. You turn and smile brightly at him when you hear him speak.

"Hi, Sweet Boy," your words bleeding together ever so slightly, "did you miss me?"

He nods immediately, you chuckle throatily, making your way over to him. You weren't completely smashed, you were a little tipsy at best. Your hands snake around his middle, hugging him into you with a sigh. "I missed you too, wished I could have stayed here with you."

Your words had Justin's heart soaring, his own arms around you. Then he smelt something on your clothes. It didn't smell like your floral perfume, no, this was oaky-er, richer, masculine. The realization had Justin's heart plummeting through the floor. New tears sprung up in his eyes as well as a fresh wave of anger.

He retched himself from your grasp, the sudden change in atmosphere not going unnoticed by you. Without a word, Justin quickly stomped off to his room, slamming the door with a resounding 'bang.' You were left in the entry way, confused and sobering up quicker and quicker with each passing second. Kicking off your heels, you approached the locked door to Justin's room carefully. You give the door a knock.

"Justin? Baby, what's the matter?" You ask him through the door.

When he doesn't respond you let out a soft sigh. "You don't have to open the door, but please, tell me what's the matter, Sweetheart."

You listen carefully with your ear pressed to the door; soft sniffles and sobs fill your ears and break your heart. “Please?”

You hear soft thudding of his feet on the floor, approaching the door. The lock turns and the door swings open quickly, and you're met with a teary eyed, wet-cheeked Justin, anger still boiling in his chest and it shows on his face.

"You smell like him," he practically spits, more tears rolling down his face, his eyes not meeting yours. You stare at him in confusion for a moment. "Fred." He clarifies with a sniffle.

"What?" You mutter and bring your blouse to your nose, giving it a quick sniff. You can smell it too; Fred's overbearing cologne. Coming home late smelling like another man is a good reason to be upset.

"I don't want him to have you, you're supposed to be my Mommy," he says with a bite, jealousy making his tone somber with an edge, the anger shining in the pools of tears.

"Oh. Oh, baby, no," you shake your head gently, moving to cup his face gently, "nothing like that happened. Mommy had a little too much to drink and we shared a cab," you spoke sincerely, “that’s all that happened, baby, I promise,” Justin’s sad eyes finally looking at you.

"Nothing?" He asked softly, his hands coming to rest on your wrists.

"Not a thing. I'd never do that to you, baby, never," you say seriously, petting his cheek with your thumb. You can see the doubts and fears slowly dissipate in his watery blue eyes, some still trying to hang on. Wiping his cheeks tenderly, you press kisses to the tracks of his tears, "You're all I want, you’re the man I need, Justin, no one else," you whisper before bringing your lips to his in a soft kiss.

Justin can't help but whimper when you say that, his lips eagerly moving against yours in response. The nagging voice in the back of his mind calling him a baby shuts up as soon as you call him a man. His arms wrap tightly around your waist, pulling you deeper into his room. He feels your arms sling around his neck as the kiss deepens, your tongue pushing at the seam of his lips, asking for entrance which he happily grants. He moans softly at the taste of you; faint hints of wine and an undeniable subtle sweetness, your own moan mirroring his. Breaking the kiss, Justin gasps for breath but still chases your lips, whispering a lustful “Mommy…”

“Let Mommy show you how much she loves you, how much she needs her Sweet Boy, hm?” You murmur to him, waiting for him to nod in consent before guiding him backwards towards his bed.

“Please, Mommy,” he nods and sighs, bringing your lips to his once more, all the negative feelings that had been causing a riot in his chest were now replaced with a burning need to feel your love. He needed to feel how much you love him, how much you want him, and he needed to feel it now. You lead him backwards towards his bed slowly, your kisses slow yet passionate. You had every intention of showing Justin just how much he means to you, and you were going to make sure he feels it.

When his knees hit the edge of his bed, you gently push him to lay on his back, your lips staying connected, his hands clutching you as if you could disappear any second. You settle in his lap, straddling his waist, your pencil skirt riding up your thighs as you drape yourself over him. You pull back once more, your lips trailing down his jaw and back to his lips.

“Oh, Justin, where do I begin?” You whisper huskily against his skin, “I love how smart you are, love how you make me feel, baby,” you nip at his bottom lip, earning a shuddered breath from his heaving chest, “you make me feel so beautiful, so loved, so needed, I love taking care of you and making you feel the same way,” you speak in between kisses, his hands gripping tightly at your sides and lower back as he pulls you into him, never being able to get close enough. His lips greedily chase yours, seeking more and more kisses which you happily give him.

“I need you so much, Mommy,” he whispers to you, his words meaning so much more than the carnal need straining in his pants at your confessions, his hands sneaking under the hem of your pencil skirt to caress the soft flesh of your thighs.

“I need you too, baby,” you say as you sit up in his lap, unbuttoning the front of your blouse, smiling when Justin’s eyes darken ever so slightly as he watches you. Once the last button is free, Justin is quick to push the material off your shoulders, groaning at the sight of your bare chest. Your hands pulling at his own t shirt as his tongue plays with yours, he whines when you draw back to pull his shirt over his head, but he’s quick to reattach your lips. Your hands slide through his hair, smiling at the shiver it sends up his spine, “I love how sensitive you are,” you breathe into his agape mouth, his glasses fogged, it makes you giggle before you pull them off and set them on his nightstand.

“There they are, those beautiful eyes,” you coo, cradling his head once more as you gaze into his eyes, “my god, you’re so handsome, baby, so so handsome,” he whines at the praise, a deep blush setting across his face and neck. You pepper his face with sweet pecks, “you could have any woman you want and yet you chose me… thank you, thank you for letting me be your Mommy,” you mutter as he lets out a broken moan, not being able to stand his mouth not being on you, he surges forward, flipping you over to lay on your back, his tongue ravenously devouring your mouth. You can’t help but moan at his actions, loving how his tongue worked against yours in expert movements, your body now trembling in need, slick drenching your panties. With your back pressed into his mattress, you roll your hips up into his, both of you moaning in unison at the delicious friction it offers. He lifts up to hover over you, desperation written on his sweet face.

“Mommy, need you, need you bad,” he states, one hand quickly trying to undo his belt, his hand fumbles, his desire getting the best of him making him groan in frustration. Your hands replace his, your plans of taking it slow put on the back burner as you palm his hardened length, watching the way his head tips backwards and his eyes flutter shut with a high stuttered moan. You undo his belt, pushing his zipper down without any trouble, your hand sliding into his boxers, your hand gently caressing his naked shaft, making Justin moan and rut into your hand. You bring one of his large hands to your core, letting him feel how soaked you are, he moans at the feeling of your slick, his fingers petting your folds eagerly.

“Feel how wet I am, Sweet Boy?” You say with a squeeze to his pulsing cock, drawing out another sweet moan from the man above you, he nods and whispers a breathy ‘yeah.’

“You know who makes me this wet?” You prompt, your hand leaving his wrist to hold the base of his skull, forcing him to rest his forehead on yours. Another soft nod from Justin makes you bite back a smile. “Say it, baby, who makes Mommy this wet?”

“I… I do,” He mutters, his eyes fluttering open to find you staring up at him intensely, “I make you wet, Mommy…”

It’s your turn to nod, biting your lip as his thick fingers dip into your quivering hole, “that’s right, no one else can make me feel the way you do,” his fingers begin to pump in and out of you at a quicker pace, your words feeding his ego in all the right ways, “no one else can touch me like you do,” you moaned out, getting lost in the pleasure his fingers provide.

“Oh Mommy, yes” he moans with you, his eyes fixed on your face, hips speeding up his thrusts into your hand. You pull your hand out from the front of his pants, pushing them down his thighs as he helped wiggle your panties down and off on one ankle. You knew you both weren’t going to last long, you could take him apart slowly all night but right now you both needed to finish. His lips find yours in a needy kiss, your tongue overpowering his easily. When your hand guides his weeping tip through your wet cunt, Justin can’t help but thrust against you, sending a violent shiver through you both, breaking the kiss. You bite his bottom lip just to tease him, and your plan works when he lets out a pleading whine, you silence him with a soft shush and bring him to your entrance. He gasps when he feels your tight opening, even in his desperation his eyes seek yours for permission—always the good boy. When you nod and lift your hips to urge him to continue, he sighs and immediately pushes into you in a swift, heavy thrust.

You moan loudly, the nice girth of his base filling you out perfectly, your pussy pulsating around him in time with your heartbeat. “O-Ohhhhhhhhh!” He bellows as he bottoms out, Justin trembles on top of you, his legs shaking slightly in effort to keep from coming too quickly, your hands slide through his hair just how he likes it, cradling him to your body as your legs wrap around his waist. “And no one else can fuck me like you do,” you whisper in his ear, rolling your hips slowly, eyes shutting as you listen to him moan for you, his elbows framing your head as he breathes deeply, lifting to get your permission to move, “Mommy, ca-can I?”

“Yeah, baby, please,” you mumble and kiss him sweetly, he sighs and draws his hips back only to sink back into your warm snatch. “Move with me, Sweet Boy, come on,” you whisper in his mouth, one hand on his hips to move it in time with yours. The pace is fast and passionate, your filthy grinds rubbing each other just the right way, unending streams of moans leaving his plump lips which you happily swallow.

“You feel so fucking good, Justin, so fucking good,” you moan in his ear, his own cries filling your ear as you move together in tandem, “you’re the only one who gets to have me like this, m’all yours, no one else’s…”

“A-all mine…” he echoes with a throaty whine and grips your shoulders, holding you as close to him as he can, his face buried in the crook of your neck, his hot breath setting the skin of your throat on fire, “you’re mine, Mommy…”

“That’s right, baby, m’yours,” your run your finger through his hair and hug him tight, “and you’re my Sweet Boy, aren’t you?”

“Yes, I’m your Sweet Boy, m’your sweet boy, Mommy,” he moans with a sob, his pace starting to stutter, the room filled with the lewd sounds of your bodies meeting and your passionate cries of pleasure. “And m’your man, right, Mommy?” His voice croaky as he grits his teeth, his orgasm building higher and higher in his lower abdomen, his tip rubbing that special spot inside of you that has your cunt tightening around him.

“F-Fuck! Yes! Yes, you’re my man, Justin—God, you’re so perfect, don’t stop!” You cry out, your back bowing off the bed, your bare chest pressing up into his as your eyes roll. Hearing you lose yourself in the pleasure he gives you has Justin’s chest swelling with pride; he was a man, your man, and he was making you feel good. “Not gonna stop, Mommy, never gonna stop!”

His hips slam into yours harder than before, the headboard of his bed now slamming into the wall behind it, your grip moves to Justin’s shoulders to hold on for dear life as he plows into you, your jaw going slack in a silent scream. Beads of sweat roll down the side of his face, his lungs burn from the panting but he still keeps going, determined to show you how manly your Sweet Boy can be and how well he can please you. The coil in the base of your stomach winds tighter and tighter with each harsh grind of his hips, his pubic bone rubbing your clit deliciously. Justin feels your thighs trembling around his middle, your walls fluttering around his length in warning of your impending orgasm.

“I love you, Justin, love you so much—oh fuck, m’gonna cum, m’gonna—“ you cut yourself off with a loud, shrill scream of Justin’s name, he lifts his head just in time to watch your high wash over you, your face scrunched up, mouth hung open wide, “I love you too, Mommy!” He slurs out, fighting to form words. Your eyes shut tightly as your walls close around him, milking his cock with all your might, it leaves him trembling with you, balls tightening at the sensation, his own orgasm erupting within him, his legs shake as his hot cum fills your sweet cunt, a high pitched yell echoing your scream as you both cling to each other.

“A-Aaah! Ahhhhhhhh!!” He groans, rope after rope coating your insides in his sticky spend, his hips still moving in staggered thrusts, milking both of your orgasms for all they’re worth. “Mommy, Mommy I love you, love you, love you, Mommy” he chants over and over as the spots behind his shut eyes subside, his head all fuzzy and light in the best way possible. You sigh and rub a hand up and down his back, your limbs feeling heavy as you come down from your own high. You press kisses to his sweaty head, your other hand holding the base of his skull, his face hiding in the crook of your neck as you hold him.

“I love you too, y’did so good, Sweet Boy, always do so good,” you whisper breathily to him, your legs relaxing around his waist, neither of you making any move to disconnect your sweaty bodies yet, just relaxing and basking in the buzzing afterglow. After a few minutes, Justin nuzzles your neck affectionately, humming and kissing softly, still in his subspace. You grin and hug him even tighter. “How are you feeling, baby?”

“S’gooooood, Mommy,” he slurs with a dopey smile, tiredness creeping up on him, his limbs still feeling light as he lays on top of you.

You giggle softly at his slurred words, peppering kisses along his forehead, “you’re so cute,” you say in between kisses, making Justin chuckle throatily and blush a pretty shade of pink. He lifts his head and nuzzles his cheek against yours, his lips shyly pecking your skin. “Mommy, I love you,” he whispers before kissing you softly, the kiss is brief but one of the sweetest you’d ever had.

“I love you more,” you say to him, grinning when he shakes his head and hums an ‘nuh-uh,’ you kiss him again, “uh-huh, and m’gonna love you forever, and ever, and ever, Sweet Boy…”

He pulls back to look you in the eye, “forever?”

You nod with certainty, beaming up at him, his face placid in awe, “forever and a day.”

Justin felt a fresh round of tears bubble in his eyes, this time he was overcome with warm fuzzy feelings, the amount of love pooling in his chest makes him want to burst. He can’t find the words to say and any attempts die in his throat, so he smashes his lips to yours. The next few minutes are spent simply kissing, enjoying the feeling of being held and loved by each other, your hands caress and pet with no aim, you just want to feel. You part with a heavy gasp, both of you breathless from the heavy kisses, his forehead resting on yours, you feel his hard cock throbbing in your walls but he pays it no mind, that wasn’t the focus right now. You can tell he’s tired from the way his eyes never open and limbs press you into the mattress naturally. “Let’s take a nap, hm?”

He nods and snuggles into you, wiggling to get comfortable as you pull the throw blanket on his bed over the both of you. A small yawn leaves Justin’s lips, his hot breath fanning your neck soothingly as you settling in. You rub his back lovingly, knowing exactly how to put your Sweet Boy to sleep, and soon enough you can hear the soft snores of the man above you. Your own yawn interrupts your passive thoughts of what to make for a snack when you both wake up. With each passing moment, your eyelids grow heavier and heavier, and soon you find yourself slowly drifting off into a peaceful sleep.

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[buckyalpine]

Master List

18+ Minors dni

Requests are on pause

🔥 - smut

💔 - angst

🥰 - fluff

One shots 

Live Stream - 🔥💔🥰 When the team doesn’t hear from you or Bucky for hours during a mission, they start to worry about their teammates.

Teach Me -🔥🥰 Bucky has the answer to your growing frustrations.

Fur Baby -🥰 Bucky has a furry little secret.

Mine - 🔥💔🥰 You show Bucky exactly who he belongs to.

Home -💔🥰 Comforting Bucky after he has an awful day. (Mob Bucky)

Untouched - 🔥🥰 A conversation with your brothers best friend reveals some interesting information. (College Bucky)

Sunshine - 💔🥰 You’re there for everyone, a ray of sunshine whenever the team needs you but whose there for you? (mini part 2) Pudge - 🥰 You are Bucky’s favorite pillow. 

Spicy Plants -  🥰 Bucky finds a special little stash of yours... 

Spicy Brownies - 🥰 He finds another special stash

Spicy Snacks -  🥰 Bucky and Steve discover yummy treats

Bangles and Bordeaux - 🥰 No gown? No problem

Redemption - 💔🥰 Bucky finds the peace he was searching for.

Imagine - 🔥🥰 You go down the fanfiction rabbit hole about a certain super soldier. Would be a shame if he caught you...

Cheeky - 🥰 Bucky Barnes does not back down from a dare (Drunk Bucky) 

I Don’t Wike It - 🥰 Uncle Steve has been spending too much time with your babies

Salacious - 🔥 Dirty talking and pure filth 

Salacious drabble -  🔥 Solo Bucky’s dirty talking and pure filth 

Not a Fan  - 🥰 Alpine is not a fan

Lemonade - 🔥💔🥰 You’re neighbor's son is irresistible Lemonade drabble

Sour - 🔥💔🥰 Bucky doesn't like your visitor (Lemonade AU) 

Deep  - 🔥 giving dom CEO Bucky what he needs. Bad.

7 loads -  🔥 You take care of him. Them. Now they need more. 

Reflection - 🔥💔🥰 You show Bucky how beautiful he is

Missing - 🥰 Bucky’s baby is missing and he will not stop until he finds her

Missing 2 -  🥰 

Let Go - 🔥💔🥰 Touched starved and emotionally repressed Bucky gets his release

Her - 💔 Bucky misses her 

Cute - 🥰 How dare you call him that 

Work Wife - 💔🥰 Why does Bucky talk about her so much? 

Signals - 💔🥰 Your past doesn’t leave that easily 

Practice - 🔥 Your boss doesn’t like to share (soft!dark Bucky)

Pretend -  🥰 The perfect solution to a nagging problem 

Pull out  - 🔥 Bucky doesn’t want to. 

Posies - 🥰 The first times you buy each other flowers 

Touch - 🔥🥰 His beautiful hands 

Count -  🔥Steve can’t help himself 

Justin Capshaw - 🔥🥰 Your sweet boyfriend isn’t the only one who wants you

Safe Space - 💔🥰 Bucky protects you  

Don’t Touch - 🔥🥰 Bucky has to keep his hands to himself 

You had one job - 🔥💔🥰 Bodyguard Bucky has one job 

Craving - 🔥 You crave him so badly, would your husband give you a taste?  

Just a Taste - 🔥 Your husband doesn’t mind watching

Satisfied - 🔥 Your husband and his bestfriend fill that craving 

Drip - 🔥 Bucky just wants to help you clean up

Catch Me If You Can - 💔🥰 Maybe he isn’t so bad 

Catch Me If You Can 2 -  💔🥰 Sometimes, he could be sweet

Catch Me If You Can 3 - 💔🥰 🔥 You caught him, or did he catch you 

Come back to you - 🥰 Time travel brings back 40′s Bucky 

Yours to Claim - 🔥💔🥰 Your first night with the king 

Attention - 🔥🥰 Your mafia husband hasn’t given you any attention lately 

Spiral - 💔 He doesn’t need you anymore. 

Bellini - 🔥🥰 DBF!Bucky shouldn’t be looking at you like that 

Destined to be Yours - 🔥💔🥰 Your lives cross paths when you are captured with the Winter Soldier 

CEO Bucky - 🔥🥰 He knows what his secretary needs 

Barbie -  🥰 Bucky and his little one see Barbie in real life 

Cheating Steve - 🔥💔🥰 Bucky comforts you

Cheating Steve - 🔥💔🥰 How you and Bucky got together

Pick Me - 🔥💔🥰 A new recruit has her eyes on your soldier 

More cheating Steve - 💔🥰 Repost of something I deleted 

One Night - 🔥💔🥰 Bucky can’t forget 

CEO Bucky x Secretary -  🔥🥰 You don’t like people touching what's yours 

My First and Only - 🔥🥰 Mob Bucky waits for his wedding night 

Buttercup - 🥰 Baby Bucky loves his neighbor 

Writing challenge - JESSY REACHES 500; FWB to lovers  💔🥰

Sub Bucky AU - One shots & Drabbles with a subby super soldier 

Baby boy - 🔥🥰 Bucky discovers a new kink

Release - 🔥 Bucky has to take care of himself when he’s away from you

Messy - 🔥 Your needy boyfriend needs his release right in the middle of the store

Can I? -  🔥🥰 You learn a little more about your boyfriends kink

Play -  🔥 Bucky explores a new territory 

Drink  - 🔥 Bucky wants to feed you...

Painting - 🔥 Bucky wants to make a mess 

Pretty Baby - 🔥 Stucky x reader 

Needy  - 🔥 You catch your baby doing something 

Please - 🔥 He needs you to finish 

Untouched au - A series of discovering all your firsts with your brothers hot best friend (continuations of Untouched with College Bucky)

Tongue Twister - 🔥🥰 Bucky goes down on you for the first time

Date Night - 🔥🥰 You show Bucky what your mouth can do

Tipsy - 🔥🥰 A little alcohol and Bucky is insatiable

Call me - 🔥🥰 Bucky is just a phone call away 

New - 🔥🥰 Bucky want’s to try something new 

Make a movie  -  🔥🥰 Bucky wants to record something 

Personal Pillow AU - Can be read together or as one shots 

Personal Pillow - 💔🥰 You are Bucky’s favorite pillow

Personal Pillow 2 - 🥰 Bucky discovers something very interesting  

Personal Pillow 3 - 🔥💔🥰 He doesn’t want his mouth anywhere else (switch!Bucky)

Personal Pillow 4 - 🔥🥰 There’s a little one in your belly and Bucky is more insatiable than ever (pregnant reader)

Personal Pillow 5 -  🔥🥰 Bucky needs a taste

Braxton Hicks  -  🥰

Twins -  🔥🥰

Personal Pillow drabble -  🥰 

Bad habits - 🔥🥰 Bucky’s developed some bad habits

Personal Pillow antics - 💔🥰 Bucky loves his safe place

Wait, What? AU  

Wait, what? - 💔🥰 The secret you’ve been keeping from the team can only be hidden for so long (pregnant reader)

Wait, what? 2 -  🔥💔🥰 A little more back story + baby Barnes! (pregnant reader)

I do (again) Wait, what? 3 -  🥰 Everyone missed the first wedding, obviously you have to have another one

Wait, what? More Babies? -  🔥🥰 The family grows with a little new addition

Series:

Pretty Little Thing (On going) - 🔥💔🥰 Stuck in a forced marriage, you try to accept your life no longer belongs to you however, fate has different plans (Mob Bucky) 

Requests 

Can you not... - 💔🥰 Your ex is trying to win you back, Bucky is having none of that. 

Limitless -  🔥🥰 You let Bucky do anything he wants (Can you not AU) 

Supply Closet -  🔥🥰 Can you not AU 

Hold me -  💔🥰 Bucky comforts you when you’re having a bad day 

Choices -  🔥💔🥰 You walk in on your husband cheating on you (alternative endings)

Choices 2 - 🔥💔🥰  Bucky faces the consequences of his actions 

Boundaries -  🔥💔🥰 You catch Bucky with Sharon (alternative fluffy ending) 

Boundaries 2 - 💔 Angst only part 2 Bonus for this

Smores and Smooches -  🥰 The fire isn’t enough to keep you warm but Bucky’s arms might help

Fake it till you make it -  💔🥰 Fake dating solves everything, right? 

The Party -  🔥🥰 A little three way helps Bucky make a move (part 2)

Safe 1 -  💔🥰 Bucky rescues from Hydra 

Safe 2 -  🔥🥰 A smutty part 2 

Mornings with Mob Bucky - 🔥💔🥰

Pocket Angel -  🥰 Where does Bucky keep sneaking off to? 

Pocket Angel drabble 

Pocket Angel 2 - 💔🥰 What happens when someone takes his angel? 

Fill me - 🔥🥰 A certain super soldiers birthday plus a someone else… (Bucky x You x Frank)

Capture my Heart -  💔🥰 On the run from your abusive ex, a beefy lumberjack comes to your rescue 

Capture my Heart 2 - 🔥🥰 A smutty part 2

Mornings with Lumberjack Bucky - 🔥🥰

Carrying your Love -  🔥🥰 Your super soldier comes with super loads 

Pieces -  💔 TW: child loss 

Sweet Dreams - 🔥 Super soldier wet dreams

Sweet dreams 2 - 🔥 Free use 

My Doll - 💔🥰 TW: Self harm 

Always you - 💔🥰 You’ve always been Bucky’s first choice angst only alternative  alternative happy ending

Own me -  🔥💔🥰 Bucky likes to make you jealous. Should be fine, right? A little extra here. 

Sprinkle - 🥰 It’s Bucky’s birthday 

Pinky -  🥰 Just a tiny bit of touch is more than enough

Want you - 🔥🥰 Bucky only has eyes for you

Sensations - 🔥 Bucky’s arm has some new features 

Inexperienced Bucky drabble - 🔥🥰

Step away - 🔥🥰 A new recruit gets too close for Buckys liking 

His Tags -  🔥💔🥰 Bucky shows you you’re his forever 

Secrets -  💔🥰 Nothing will stop you from dating your super soldier 

Baby Burrito - 💔🥰 Bucky knows how to make you feel better 

I’ll Catch You - 🔥🥰  Bucky never leaves your side after you faint

Witches Brew - 🔥 Bucky and Wanda love to toy with the sweet new avenger

Skin - 💔 Comforting Bucky when he struggles with his body 

Bookmark - 🔥🥰 The team discovers your a writer  

Rockstar Bucky -  🔥

Protect You -  💔🥰 Bucky is all yours 

I’ll hold you  -  💔🥰 TW: Pet loss

Please? - 🥰 Bucky just wants one chance 

Raw -  🔥 Bucky just wants to feel all of you 

Tame -  🔥 Bucky hears you doing...something..

Sparring - 🔥🥰 Two versions, smut and fluff

Stay -  🔥💔🥰 Casual stuff is fun...for a while

Garden Fairy -  🔥🥰 Grumpy Bucky with his little sunshine 

TW: mental health  -  💔

Any time any place - 🔥🥰 Bucky is ready to take you just about anywhere

Daniel - 🥰 Who the hell is he and why do you like him 

Curves - 🔥💔🥰 Bucky shows you how much he loves your body 

Tumblr - 🔥🥰 Bucky discovers you have a kink 

Sugar - 🔥🥰 You take care of your sweet college baby 

Sugar drabble - 🔥 Your baby takes control 

One Night - 🔥🥰 Bucky is smitten with his one night stand 

Intentions - 🔥💔🥰 Bucky knows what he wants from you...right? (mob AU)

Touch Starved - 🔥💔🥰 You think Bucky doesn’t want to be touched after a nightmare 

You came -  💔🥰 The one person he needs 

Hot head - 🔥🥰 Bucky wants you 

Dad Bucky - 🔥🥰 Dad Bucky from A to Z 

Story time - 🥰 Bucky tells your little one about how he fell for you 

Like me -  🔥💔🥰 You just can’t let go of his Henley

Soft - 🔥🥰 Sub space reader  

Size -  🔥🥰 He doesn’t have to be the biggest 

Christmas -  🔥🥰 Christmas with Bucky and your babygirl 

Rude - 🔥💔🥰 Bucky is an asshole to you 

Games - 🔥🥰 A night of games leads to so much more 

Hot and Cold  - 🔥🥰 You can’t stand him, he can’t stand you 

Just friends - 🔥💔🥰 You’re just friends...

Werewolf Bucky -  🔥🥰

Miscommunications - 💔🥰 Did you hear him right? 

Baby making - 🔥🥰 He has to get it on camera 

A little Longer - 🥰 It’s just a little lie 

Disney Princesses and Dog Tags -  🔥💔🥰 Bucky wonders what you’re hiding from him

Bucky and his CEO -  🔥🥰- He takes care of you when you’re stressed 

Drabbles 

My lovely anons

🌺, 🐚, gossip girl, 🧸

[slothspaghettiwrites]

Sloth's Monstrous Kinktober Masterlist 2021

Oh my ghouls, it's here!!! Here is my official Kinktober Masterlist! Thank you everyone who sent in monster character recs. And an even bigger thank you to @cryptidcasanova and @wakingbeauty for beta reading my fics, which honestly was a task on its own. You guys are amazing! Such superstars!

Also shout-out to @howdoyousleep3 for all the love and moral support. We did it! ✌️💙

Here is a quick key for each prompt, but please read all warnings. These are a mix of Light, Grey, and Dark fics so read at your own risk. Your media consumption is your own.

Key: Fluff ☁️ // Smut 🍑 // Angst 🥀 // Dark 🌚 // Humor 🤡

This work has Adult Content. By clicking “Keep Reading” you have agreed that you are over the age of 18 and are willing to view such content. My work is not to be copied or translated onto any other platform. I have discontinued my taglist - follow @slothspaghettilibrary to be notified of when I post new fics

Somnophila - Bogeyman!Victor Creed x GN!Reader - 🌚🥀🍑

Car Sex - Harpy!Sam Wilson x Male!Reader - 🤡🍑☁️

Knife Play - Orc!Bucky Barnes x GN!Reader - 🌚🍑

Agoraphilia (Public Sex) - Shifter!Johnny Storm x Fem!Reader - 🌚🍑

Katoptronophilia (Mirror Sex) - Invisible Man!Tony Stark x Fem!Reader - 🍑

Spanking - Satyr!Ransom Drysdale x GN!Reader - 🌚🍑

Menophilia (Period Sex) - Werewolf!Bruce Banner X AFAB!Reader - 🌚🍑☁️

Pegging - Nymph! Justin Capshaw x Mommy!Reader - 🌚🍑

Suspension - Drider!Wanda Maximoff x GN!Reader - 🍑☁️

Tripsolagnophilia (Massage) - Tentacle!Lee Bodecker x PS!Fem!Reader - 🍑☁️

Videoing - Orc!Jake Jensen x Male!Reader - 🍑☁️

Masturbation - Tiefling!Stephen Strange x Fem!Reader - 🍑🌚(dark adjacent/grey)

Anasteemaphilia (Size Kink) - Troll!Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader - 🍑🌚🥀 (very minor angst I think)

Food Play - Minotaur!Thor Odinson x GN!Reader - 🍑

Blood Play - Ghoul!Robert Pronge X GN!Reader - 🌚🍑

Double Penetration - Mermaid!Sam Wilson x Fem!Reader - 🍑

Cum Play

Sex Toys

Uniform Fetish

Pet Play

Ovipositing

Shibari

Gagging

Lingerie

Body Worship

Voyeurism

Biting/Marking

Knotting

Aphrodisiac

Praise/Humilation

Threesome

[filmflits]

Nieuwe Film Merchandise op https://filmflits.nl/greys-anatomy-seizoen-12-2/

Grey's Anatomy Seizoen 12

EAN: 2750065016079

INFO: DVD | Engels | 30 november 2016

PRIJS: €17,99

Grey’s Anatomy Seizoen 12 Gegevens

Releasedatum: 30 november 2016

Distributeur: Walt Disney Studios Home Entertainment

Label: The Walt Disney Company (Benelux) B.V.

Grey’s Anatomy Seizoen 12 Cast & Crew

Acteur(s): Justin Chambers, Ellen Pompeo, James Pickens Jr., Jesse Williams, Chandra Wilson, Jessica Capshaw, Kevin McKidd

Personage: Geen personage

Grey’s Anatomy Seizoen 12 Kijkwijzer

Advies: Angst, Geen discriminatie, Geen drugs en/of alcoholmisbruik, Grof taalgebruik, Geen geweld, Geen seks

Adviesleeftijd: Vanaf 12 jaar

Grey’s Anatomy Seizoen 12 Specificaties

Drager: DVD

Aantal stuks in verpakking: 6 discs

Verpakking: Amaray

Speelduur: 984:00 minuten

Regiocode: 2

Taal: Engels

Overige talen: Engels

Ondertiteling: Engels voor doven en slechthorenden, Nederlands, Frans

Beeldkleur: Color

Beeldformaat: 16:9, 16:9

Audio: Dolby digital 5.1

Extra’s: Bloopers|Deleted scenes

[littlelioncub43]

Justin Capshaw

One-Shots

Forts and Sweet Boys🌶🍬

Summary: You and Justin decide to build a blanket fort!

Stress Relief🌶🍬

Summary: Justin has a bad day at school and you help him relax.

Nothing Risked, Nothing Gained🌶🍬

Summary: You convince Justin to try something new. After all, nothing risked, nothing gained. 

Jealous Boy🌶🍬☕

Summary: Coming home late smelling like another man is a good reason to be upset. 

Bad Boy🌶

Summary: Your Sweet Boy broke a rule, and you show him what happens to Bad Boys.

Drabbles and HC

Lace and Sweet Boys 🍬🌶

Summary: You and Justin have a play time in matching panties. Its hot.

Jealousy, Jealousy 🍬🌶☕️

Summary: Justin gets possessive, and takes it out on you.

The Joys of The Flesh 🌶

Summary: You show your sweet virginal boyfriend the glories of sex.

Study Date🌶🍬

Summary: A simple, innocent study date takes quite the turn.

Insatiable🌶

Summary: Once Justin got a taste of you, he knew that his hunger for you was one that was insatiable.

In the Dark of the Night 🌶🍬☕️

Summary: Justin sees you with a coworker, and something happens that he doesn't quite like.

Valentine's Day 🌶🍬

Summary: A Valentine's Day lunch with Justin gets a little heated.

You Know What I Wanna Hear 🌶😈

Summary: Justin talks you into giving him what he wants.

Nymphomaniac!Justin is born 🌶

His college major

Overstimulating Justin 🌶🍬

Daddy! Justin HC🌶

Justin asking to fuck you from behind🌶

Punishments for Sweet Boy!Justin HC 🌶

Taking Justin's virginity HC 🌶

Justin being shy and horny 🌶

You leave Justin a JOI video when you go out of town 🌶🍬

What Type of Collars sub!characters Wear

Fashion Sense

Fantasies

Making Justin watch in a mirror

Period HC

[littlelioncub43]

Masterlist

I do not consent to any of my works being reposted on Tumblr or any other sites.

Requests: CLOSED

Blank/ageless/underage blogs will be blocked

Serial likers will be blocked

Smut 🌶

Fluff 🍬

Angst ☕

Dark 😈

Andy Barber

Bucky Barnes

Clyde Logan

Curtis Everett

Dennis Baker

Eddie Munson

Jake Jensen

Jefferson

Justin Capshaw

Kurt Kunkle

Lance Tucker

Lloyd Hansen

Nick Fowler

Pietro Maximoff

Ralph Penbury

Ransom Drysdale

Robert Pronge (Mr. Freezy)

Sheriff Lee Bodecker

Steve Rogers 

Thor Odinson

Tom Grant

🔪Murderer Monday🔪

👠Fashion Friday👠

💻Tech Tuesday 💻

💖Dividers by @firefly-graphics 💖

[filmflits]

Grey's Anatomy Seizoen 12

Nieuwe Film Merchandise op https://filmflits.nl/greys-anatomy-seizoen-12-2/

Grey's Anatomy Seizoen 12

EAN: 2750065016079

INFO: DVD | Engels | 30 november 2016

PRIJS: €17,99

Grey’s Anatomy Seizoen 12 Gegevens

Releasedatum: 30 november 2016

Distributeur: Walt Disney Studios Home Entertainment

Label: The Walt Disney Company (Benelux) B.V.

Grey’s Anatomy Seizoen 12 Cast & Crew

Acteur(s): Justin Chambers, Ellen Pompeo, James Pickens Jr., Jesse Williams, Chandra Wilson, Jessica Capshaw, Kevin McKidd

Personage: Geen personage

Grey’s Anatomy Seizoen 12 Kijkwijzer

Advies: Angst, Geen discriminatie, Geen drugs en/of alcoholmisbruik, Grof taalgebruik, Geen geweld, Geen seks

Adviesleeftijd: Vanaf 12 jaar

Grey’s Anatomy Seizoen 12 Specificaties

Drager: DVD

Aantal stuks in verpakking: 6 discs

Verpakking: Amaray

Speelduur: 984:00 minuten

Regiocode: 2

Taal: Engels

Overige talen: Engels

Ondertiteling: Engels voor doven en slechthorenden, Nederlands, Frans

Beeldkleur: Color

Beeldformaat: 16:9, 16:9

Audio: Dolby digital 5.1

Extra’s: Bloopers|Deleted scenes

[vayollie]

I LOVE EVERYTHING HERE -THE ANGST, THE FLUFF, THE SMUT, THEIR FEELINGS, THE ENDING WAS JUST SO BEAUTIFUL IMMA-

Hey I really love your Justin Capshaw, and i was wondering if you still open request, can we have jealous Justin? Well it can be from various reasons, maybe Mommy's Co-worker or other things. Anyway have a nice day!

Thank you! I love writing for Justin so much, that lil squishy baby bean! Hehe

Ooo good idea, let's get a glimpse at how our Sweet Boy would handle jealousy.

Kisses 💋

—K 

Summary: Justin gets jealous and worried when you come home late

Pairing: College!Justin Capshaw x fem!Mommy!reader

Warning: insecure thoughts, crying Justin, fluff, barely any angst, smut, unprotected sex (you really should wear condoms, in all seriousness), Mommy kink, reassurance kink? Maybe?, idiots being in love and saying it a billion times

Word count: 3.6k

A/N: I may have gotten carried away with this hehe, also I may have not written exactly what was requested, I’m so sorry, I’m JUST now realizing this after writing it. Let me know if you want to be added to my Taglist! I’d love to keep you up to date with my work!

The ticking of the clock only made the empty house worse. There were no sounds of you looking for a snack in the kitchen or making witty comments at the TV; Justin missed you already. He knew where you were, but, more importantly, he knew who you were with. You were out with Fred Weissler, a prospective client of your accounting firm. You'd been meeting with Fred more and more frequently in the past couple weeks. And he wasn't pleased in the slightest.

'It's only a business meeting. It just happens to be at a restaurant,' you told him as you were getting ready. You were wearing your work clothes, so that made him feel a little better, but the gnawing sour pit in his stomach still remained as you kissed him sweetly and told him you'd be back at 8.

It was 8:30.

His favorite tv show plays as he sits on the couch, he can see their mouths open but he can't seem to focus on what they're saying. Checking his phone to see if you'd answered any of his texts, he chews his lip even harder when he sees that you haven't even seen them yet. His leg bouncing as his mind races, his brain creating cruel and tormenting scenarios of what you could be doing or what could have happened to you. He feels his eyes sting with tears, tears of worry, tears of fear, tears of jealousy.

He hated Fred Weissler the moment you said he asked you to be in charge of his account. He knew Fred liked you and he hasn't even met the guy. Why wouldn't Fred like you? Who wouldn't? You're beautiful, patient, kind, funny, strong yet soft— God, you're perfect. Fred would have to be blind to not be able to see that.

Justin rubbing his now wet cheeks, the tears overflowing and leaving tracks down his peachy skin. A nagging, harsh voice in his head telling him over and over 'Mommy left you for Fred, she's looking for someone better, she's sick of taking care of a big baby like you' Justin shakes his head to stop the intrusive thoughts and lets out a soft sob, trying to will himself to stop because 'he wasn't a big baby.'

The sound of the front door unlocking pulls Justin out from the gloomy cloud surrounding him. Jumping from the couch, he practically races to greet you at the door, he missed you so fucking much, it was making him sick. You struggle with your keys in the lock for a few moments, groaning when the lock refused to give you your keys back. You were drunk.

"Damn lock... let goooo," you mutter the the door before successfully freeing them with a triumphant smile and chuckle, shutting and locking the door behind you.

"Mommy?" Justin asks tentatively, he's only been around you when you were drunk once before, you weren't much of a drinker, so he didn't know exactly how to deal with you when you were. You turn and smile brightly at him when you hear him speak.

"Hi, Sweet Boy," your words bleeding together ever so slightly, "did you miss me?"

He nods immediately, you chuckle throatily, making your way over to him. You weren't completely smashed, you were a little tipsy at best. Your hands snake around his middle, hugging him into you with a sigh. "I missed you too, wished I could have stayed here with you."

Your words had Justin's heart soaring, his own arms around you. Then he smelt something on your clothes. It didn't smell like your floral perfume, no, this was oaky-er, richer, masculine. The realization had Justin's heart plummeting through the floor. New tears sprung up in his eyes as well as a fresh wave of anger.

He retched himself from your grasp, the sudden change in atmosphere not going unnoticed by you. Without a word, Justin quickly stomped off to his room, slamming the door with a resounding 'bang.' You were left in the entry way, confused and sobering up quicker and quicker with each passing second. Kicking off your heels, you approached the locked door to Justin's room carefully. You give the door a knock.

"Justin? Baby, what's the matter?" You ask him through the door.

When he doesn't respond you let out a soft sigh. "You don't have to open the door, but please, tell me what's the matter, Sweetheart."

You listen carefully with your ear pressed to the door; soft sniffles and sobs fill your ears and break your heart. “Please?”

You hear soft thudding of his feet on the floor, approaching the door. The lock turns and the door swings open quickly, and you're met with a teary eyed, wet-cheeked Justin, anger still boiling in his chest and it shows on his face.

"You smell like him," he practically spits, more tears rolling down his face, his eyes not meeting yours. You stare at him in confusion for a moment. "Fred." He clarifies with a sniffle.

"What?" You mutter and bring your blouse to your nose, giving it a quick sniff. You can smell it too; Fred's overbearing cologne. Coming home late smelling like another man is a good reason to be upset.

"I don't want him to have you, you're supposed to be my Mommy," he says with a bite, jealousy making his tone somber with an edge, the anger shining in the pools of tears.

"Oh. Oh, baby, no," you shake your head gently, moving to cup his face gently, "nothing like that happened. Mommy had a little too much to drink and we shared a cab," you spoke sincerely, “that’s all that happened, baby, I promise,” Justin’s sad eyes finally looking at you.

"Nothing?" He asked softly, his hands coming to rest on your wrists.

"Not a thing. I'd never do that to you, baby, never," you say seriously, petting his cheek with your thumb. You can see the doubts and fears slowly dissipate in his watery blue eyes, some still trying to hang on. Wiping his cheeks tenderly, you press kisses to the tracks of his tears, "You're all I want, you’re the man I need, Justin, no one else," you whisper before bringing your lips to his in a soft kiss.

Justin can't help but whimper when you say that, his lips eagerly moving against yours in response. The nagging voice in the back of his mind calling him a baby shuts up as soon as you call him a man. His arms wrap tightly around your waist, pulling you deeper into his room. He feels your arms sling around his neck as the kiss deepens, your tongue pushing at the seam of his lips, asking for entrance which he happily grants. He moans softly at the taste of you; faint hints of wine and an undeniable subtle sweetness, your own moan mirroring his. Breaking the kiss, Justin gasps for breath but still chases your lips, whispering a lustful “Mommy…”

“Let Mommy show you how much she loves you, how much she needs her Sweet Boy, hm?” You murmur to him, waiting for him to nod in consent before guiding him backwards towards his bed.

“Please, Mommy,” he nods and sighs, bringing your lips to his once more, all the negative feelings that had been causing a riot in his chest were now replaced with a burning need to feel your love. He needed to feel how much you love him, how much you want him, and he needed to feel it now. You lead him backwards towards his bed slowly, your kisses slow yet passionate. You had every intention of showing Justin just how much he means to you, and you were going to make sure he feels it.

When his knees hit the edge of his bed, you gently push him to lay on his back, your lips staying connected, his hands clutching you as if you could disappear any second. You settle in his lap, straddling his waist, your pencil skirt riding up your thighs as you drape yourself over him. You pull back once more, your lips trailing down his jaw and back to his lips.

“Oh, Justin, where do I begin?” You whisper huskily against his skin, “I love how smart you are, love how you make me feel, baby,” you nip at his bottom lip, earning a shuddered breath from his heaving chest, “you make me feel so beautiful, so loved, so needed, I love taking care of you and making you feel the same way,” you speak in between kisses, his hands gripping tightly at your sides and lower back as he pulls you into him, never being able to get close enough. His lips greedily chase yours, seeking more and more kisses which you happily give him.

“I need you so much, Mommy,” he whispers to you, his words meaning so much more than the carnal need straining in his pants at your confessions, his hands sneaking under the hem of your pencil skirt to caress the soft flesh of your thighs.

“I need you too, baby,” you say as you sit up in his lap, unbuttoning the front of your blouse, smiling when Justin’s eyes darken ever so slightly as he watches you. Once the last button is free, Justin is quick to push the material off your shoulders, groaning at the sight of your bare chest. Your hands pulling at his own t shirt as his tongue plays with yours, he whines when you draw back to pull his shirt over his head, but he’s quick to reattach your lips. Your hands slide through his hair, smiling at the shiver it sends up his spine, “I love how sensitive you are,” you breathe into his agape mouth, his glasses fogged, it makes you giggle before you pull them off and set them on his nightstand.

“There they are, those beautiful eyes,” you coo, cradling his head once more as you gaze into his eyes, “my god, you’re so handsome, baby, so so handsome,” he whines at the praise, a deep blush setting across his face and neck. You pepper his face with sweet pecks, “you could have any woman you want and yet you chose me… thank you, thank you for letting me be your Mommy,” you mutter as he lets out a broken moan, not being able to stand his mouth not being on you, he surges forward, flipping you over to lay on your back, his tongue ravenously devouring your mouth. You can’t help but moan at his actions, loving how his tongue worked against yours in expert movements, your body now trembling in need, slick drenching your panties. With your back pressed into his mattress, you roll your hips up into his, both of you moaning in unison at the delicious friction it offers. He lifts up to hover over you, desperation written on his sweet face.

“Mommy, need you, need you bad,” he states, one hand quickly trying to undo his belt, his hand fumbles, his desire getting the best of him making him groan in frustration. Your hands replace his, your plans of taking it slow put on the back burner as you palm his hardened length, watching the way his head tips backwards and his eyes flutter shut with a high stuttered moan. You undo his belt, pushing his zipper down without any trouble, your hand sliding into his boxers, your hand gently caressing his naked shaft, making Justin moan and rut into your hand. You bring one of his large hands to your core, letting him feel how soaked you are, he moans at the feeling of your slick, his fingers petting your folds eagerly.

“Feel how wet I am, Sweet Boy?” You say with a squeeze to his pulsing cock, drawing out another sweet moan from the man above you, he nods and whispers a breathy ‘yeah.’

“You know who makes me this wet?” You prompt, your hand leaving his wrist to hold the base of his skull, forcing him to rest his forehead on yours. Another soft nod from Justin makes you bite back a smile. “Say it, baby, who makes Mommy this wet?”

“I… I do,” He mutters, his eyes fluttering open to find you staring up at him intensely, “I make you wet, Mommy…”

It’s your turn to nod, biting your lip as his thick fingers dip into your quivering hole, “that’s right, no one else can make me feel the way you do,” his fingers begin to pump in and out of you at a quicker pace, your words feeding his ego in all the right ways, “no one else can touch me like you do,” you moaned out, getting lost in the pleasure his fingers provide.

“Oh Mommy, yes” he moans with you, his eyes fixed on your face, hips speeding up his thrusts into your hand. You pull your hand out from the front of his pants, pushing them down his thighs as he helped wiggle your panties down and off on one ankle. You knew you both weren’t going to last long, you could take him apart slowly all night but right now you both needed to finish. His lips find yours in a needy kiss, your tongue overpowering his easily. When your hand guides his weeping tip through your wet cunt, Justin can’t help but thrust against you, sending a violent shiver through you both, breaking the kiss. You bite his bottom lip just to tease him, and your plan works when he lets out a pleading whine, you silence him with a soft shush and bring him to your entrance. He gasps when he feels your tight opening, even in his desperation his eyes seek yours for permission—always the good boy. When you nod and lift your hips to urge him to continue, he sighs and immediately pushes into you in a swift, heavy thrust.

You moan loudly, the nice girth of his base filling you out perfectly, your pussy pulsating around him in time with your heartbeat. “O-Ohhhhhhhhh!” He bellows as he bottoms out, Justin trembles on top of you, his legs shaking slightly in effort to keep from coming too quickly, your hands slide through his hair just how he likes it, cradling him to your body as your legs wrap around his waist. “And no one else can fuck me like you do,” you whisper in his ear, rolling your hips slowly, eyes shutting as you listen to him moan for you, his elbows framing your head as he breathes deeply, lifting to get your permission to move, “Mommy, ca-can I?”

“Yeah, baby, please,” you mumble and kiss him sweetly, he sighs and draws his hips back only to sink back into your warm snatch. “Move with me, Sweet Boy, come on,” you whisper in his mouth, one hand on his hips to move it in time with yours. The pace is fast and passionate, your filthy grinds rubbing each other just the right way, unending streams of moans leaving his plump lips which you happily swallow.

“You feel so fucking good, Justin, so fucking good,” you moan in his ear, his own cries filling your ear as you move together in tandem, “you’re the only one who gets to have me like this, m’all yours, no one else’s…”

“A-all mine…” he echoes with a throaty whine and grips your shoulders, holding you as close to him as he can, his face buried in the crook of your neck, his hot breath setting the skin of your throat on fire, “you’re mine, Mommy…”

“That’s right, baby, m’yours,” your run your finger through his hair and hug him tight, “and you’re my Sweet Boy, aren’t you?”

“Yes, I’m your Sweet Boy, m’your sweet boy, Mommy,” he moans with a sob, his pace starting to stutter, the room filled with the lewd sounds of your bodies meeting and your passionate cries of pleasure. “And m’your man, right, Mommy?” His voice croaky as he grits his teeth, his orgasm building higher and higher in his lower abdomen, his tip rubbing that special spot inside of you that has your cunt tightening around him.

“F-Fuck! Yes! Yes, you’re my man, Justin—God, you’re so perfect, don’t stop!” You cry out, your back bowing off the bed, your bare chest pressing up into his as your eyes roll. Hearing you lose yourself in the pleasure he gives you has Justin’s chest swelling with pride; he was a man, your man, and he was making you feel good. “Not gonna stop, Mommy, never gonna stop!”

His hips slam into yours harder than before, the headboard of his bed now slamming into the wall behind it, your grip moves to Justin’s shoulders to hold on for dear life as he plows into you, your jaw going slack in a silent scream. Beads of sweat roll down the side of his face, his lungs burn from the panting but he still keeps going, determined to show you how manly your Sweet Boy can be and how well he can please you. The coil in the base of your stomach winds tighter and tighter with each harsh grind of his hips, his pubic bone rubbing your clit deliciously. Justin feels your thighs trembling around his middle, your walls fluttering around his length in warning of your impending orgasm.

“I love you, Justin, love you so much—oh fuck, m’gonna cum, m’gonna—“ you cut yourself off with a loud, shrill scream of Justin���s name, he lifts his head just in time to watch your high wash over you, your face scrunched up, mouth hung open wide, “I love you too, Mommy!” He slurs out, fighting to form words. Your eyes shut tightly as your walls close around him, milking his cock with all your might, it leaves him trembling with you, balls tightening at the sensation, his own orgasm erupting within him, his legs shake as his hot cum fills your sweet cunt, a high pitched yell echoing your scream as you both cling to each other.

“A-Aaah! Ahhhhhhhh!!” He groans, rope after rope coating your insides in his sticky spend, his hips still moving in staggered thrusts, milking both of your orgasms for all they’re worth. “Mommy, Mommy I love you, love you, love you, Mommy” he chants over and over as the spots behind his shut eyes subside, his head all fuzzy and light in the best way possible. You sigh and rub a hand up and down his back, your limbs feeling heavy as you come down from your own high. You press kisses to his sweaty head, your other hand holding the base of his skull, his face hiding in the crook of your neck as you hold him.

“I love you too, y’did so good, Sweet Boy, always do so good,” you whisper breathily to him, your legs relaxing around his waist, neither of you making any move to disconnect your sweaty bodies yet, just relaxing and basking in the buzzing afterglow. After a few minutes, Justin nuzzles your neck affectionately, humming and kissing softly, still in his subspace. You grin and hug him even tighter. “How are you feeling, baby?”

“S’gooooood, Mommy,” he slurs with a dopey smile, tiredness creeping up on him, his limbs still feeling light as he lays on top of you.

You giggle softly at his slurred words, peppering kisses along his forehead, “you’re so cute,” you say in between kisses, making Justin chuckle throatily and blush a pretty shade of pink. He lifts his head and nuzzles his cheek against yours, his lips shyly pecking your skin. “Mommy, I love you,” he whispers before kissing you softly, the kiss is brief but one of the sweetest you’d ever had.

“I love you more,” you say to him, grinning when he shakes his head and hums an ‘nuh-uh,’ you kiss him again, “uh-huh, and m’gonna love you forever, and ever, and ever, Sweet Boy…”

He pulls back to look you in the eye, “forever?”

You nod with certainty, beaming up at him, his face placid in awe, “forever and a day.”

Justin felt a fresh round of tears bubble in his eyes, this time he was overcome with warm fuzzy feelings, the amount of love pooling in his chest makes him want to burst. He can’t find the words to say and any attempts die in his throat, so he smashes his lips to yours. The next few minutes are spent simply kissing, enjoying the feeling of being held and loved by each other, your hands caress and pet with no aim, you just want to feel. You part with a heavy gasp, both of you breathless from the heavy kisses, his forehead resting on yours, you feel his hard cock throbbing in your walls but he pays it no mind, that wasn’t the focus right now. You can tell he’s tired from the way his eyes never open and limbs press you into the mattress naturally. “Let’s take a nap, hm?”

He nods and snuggles into you, wiggling to get comfortable as you pull the throw blanket on his bed over the both of you. A small yawn leaves Justin’s lips, his hot breath fanning your neck soothingly as you settling in. You rub his back lovingly, knowing exactly how to put your Sweet Boy to sleep, and soon enough you can hear the soft snores of the man above you. Your own yawn interrupts your passive thoughts of what to make for a snack when you both wake up. With each passing moment, your eyelids grow heavier and heavier, and soon you find yourself slowly drifting off into a peaceful sleep.

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