#k:masturbation

[ghoulcyfics]

fingers by missmilena

⇁ canon, smut / mature / oneshot

⇁ lucy looks up at him from below and, slowly, raises her hand to his cheek. a millimeter before she touches him, she stops.

‘may i?’

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Remember when i said that wilbur would have you touch yourself in front of him for being bratty? Amazing right, but what if you have Simpbur do that for you... - 🐩

delicious yes

"you know, wil, you said you'd been pining for me for months. even admitted to stealing my stuff just so you could have something that smelled like me or that i'd touch. makes me think that you probably touched yourself thinking about me, made yourself cum wishing that they were my hands instead of your own." you leaned forward, kneeling between his open legs as he sits against the headboard of his bed. "show me." he splutters for a moment, unsure if he actually heard you, or maybe unsure as to whether it was really happening. you scooch forward, looping your fingers under the bands of his pants and underwear while wilbur can do nothing but watch

"what?"

"you heard me. i want you to show me how you desperately touched yourself, how you pleaded and moaned, while you thought about me. want to hear how you begged for me to touch you." with every word, your voice dripping with lust and condescension, you leaned closer, hands pushing into his hips, and he got harder.

"o-okay." you sat up so quickly he whined, missing the pressure of you holding his hips into his bed, where he had pulled and stroked his cock for months wishing you were there. you licked your lips, watching him almost clinically. his hands fumbled at the buttons on his jeans, nervous under your gaze. you scoff

"you need some help? so pathetic you can't even take your own pants off?" he only nods, whining as you run your hands up his legs. his hips jut forward as your fingers brush over his cock while you unbutton and unzip his pants, sliding them down, leaving him in just his boxers. he whines again when your hands leave him again.

"touch me. please" you tisk at him, head shaking as you sit back on your heels.

"no. if you need to be touched, do it yourself." that's the final straw, he can't take your words and the way you're looking at him anymore. so he pushes one hand down into his boxers, pulling out his thick cock with a whine, the other hand pushing his boxers down.

your mouth almost waters at the sight of his cock in his hand, thick, long, and leaking. his hand is slow to move, gathering precum and barely grazing his hand up and down his length. you can't help yourself a you lean forward, look him in the eye before looking back down at his cock and spitting on it. this time a loud moan breaks from wilbur, and he rolls he head back

"make yourself cum for me, wilbur. and maybe i'll let you cum in me"

[hellreads]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Park Jimin/Reader, Park Jimin/Original Female Character(s) Characters: Park Jimin (BTS), Reader, You Additional Tags: Blasphemy, Eventual Smut, Priest Kink, Priests, Smut

Summary:

There is a charm about the forbidden that makes it unspeakably desirable. -Mark Twain

Matthew 26:41 | “Watch and pray so that you will not fall into temptation. The spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak.”

I think I have developed a priest kink for Park Jimin at this point, I've read one before and it is also sinfully good, I gotta say the summary “There is a charm about the forbidden that makes it unspeakably desireable” - Mark Twain is accurate af, if you fail to sin yourself while reading then there must be something wrong or maybe nothing is wrong because to each their own, anyway, if this isn’t your cup of tea I suggest you skip this one but if you’re open then go ahead and bask into this well-written story that proves the flesh is weak.

[SPOILERS AHEAD]

now this is mostly in Jimin���s perspective as a priest on how hard he fought not to give in to the desires of his weak flesh, from the moment he laid eyes on her he was already lured into Satan’s trap, she may look like an angel but she reeks of temptation, luring the poor priest into allowing unholy thoughts brew in his mind. this focuses on about 3/4 of Jimin’s struggle and fight against his carnal desires, it doesn’t help at all that she’s so innocent and always kind towards him which makes him weak because part of him aches to dominate her, he shouldn’t think of dirty thoughts but he’s only human, a mortal capable of committing sins even if he already committed himself into serving and giving his life to God. this might feel a little dragging to some but we got to remember their roles in the catholic community and the holy house they live in, fast forward to a few events to the beach where his lust grew tenfold, the confession that made him want to know more about her own secrets, her clandestine dreams she carefully shared as guilt was equally eating her away. 

all prayers are heard, right? but what if one night the Lord decided to test you and let you use your own will to do what is right but ended up doing what feels right? Jimin, his words, his pleas, his prayers falling from his lips were useless he was like a madman going crazy because his thoughts were wrong, she should’ve been nothing but his child, a child he should be protecting and nurturing with God’s words and love, but instead Satan won and placed them inside the Chapel to mock the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit, Jimin turned into a man possessed with want begging for the truth, begging for him to be the one and when she ultimately gave in to confessing to the Father of her unholy dreams and lust just like that Jimin gave in to the pleas of their flesh, he drank every part of her (not spoiling all the smutty goodness *wink*wink*), the sacrilegious and sinful smut here is something you should read with feels and use your head to imagine the perfect altar fucking scenario, what they did was wrong on all levels but it hurt to see them fall for each other even if most of what provoked them was their lust, they are clearly whipped and would want a normal life, maybe have her as his wife and have kids of their own but not in this one, for she was a temptress and he made a vow to serve God all his life, maybe this was just a taste of what could’ve been although we don’t know what happens after the betrayal he’s done to the Lord, he may keep going and keep on sinning or repent for his sins all his life. | 🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒

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Watch Me Fall Apart [1/1]

Title: Watch Me Fall Apart [1/1] Author: fabgayberry Fandom: Glee Characters/Pairing: Rachel Berry, Quinn Fabray Rating: NC-17 Summary: Fill for this prompt at glee_kink_meme. [Basically,] Rachel and Quinn have been dating for two years, but Quinn is asexual, so they have never had sex with one another. Rachel sleeps over the night, and Quinn accidentally makes Rachel very aroused. She encourages Rachel to masturbate to relieve herself, and Rachel acquiesces. [Full prompt available through clicking on the link] Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I own nothing other than my own words. Word Count: 1, 889 Warnings: Masturbation. Spoilers: None. A/N:I have never written anything addressing asexuality, and I hope that I did well here. I tried to address Quinn's reaction on an emotional level. Also, I'm quite tired so I apologize for any errors.

(Read it here._

[ghoulcyfics]

start carvin' by littlefoolswritings

summary: little lucy throws him a blank look, the same one he’s been seeing on that pretty face since the showdown with her father. “i want to keep going.” there’s that stubborn tenacity buried under her too-soft flesh. he argues back, “i’m tired. ain’t you tired?” explicit / chaptered / tags apply

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Ooh, masturbation! Wil touching himself just out of your reach and making you watch and beg to touch him but he just wont let you because you've been a brat and brat dont get to touch sir~🌹

you can't break out the sir that's not fair i'm gonna combust /lh

him leaning back in bed, back against the headboard, while you sit on a chair at the foot of the bed. his spit-covered hand (he made you spit on his hand) gliding up and down his cock, thumb occasionally running over the leaking slit. all you can do is sit, thighs rubbing together and mouth watering as you watch him. you grasp the arm of the chair, nails digging in. you watch as his stomach contracts occasionally with gasps, and he lets out low groans.

you don't even realise that your mouth has dropped open and your tongue is out slightly until he looks up at you and laughs

"you can drool all you want, but you know this is your punishment. you can make a mess and look so desperate, but nothing is going to make me change my mind. you're not going to touch."

"but sir please. wanna touch. just... fuck my mouth something, anything please"

"now how would that be a punishment if i'm giving you something you're asking for?" he hides his stutter well as you watch his leg twitch.

"sir-" you whimper out the title as you watch his head lull back, stomach contracting and hand becoming sporadic. his cock twitches in his hand, and spurts of cum end up over his hand and stomach. he moans the entire time, purposefully making them louder just so your thighs clenched tighter together.

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Yes it's now

Thoughts to keep you up at night:

Skinny dipping with soft Revivebur

Masterbating in front of King eret

Stripping for Technoblade

Having Techno fuck you in the snow while in heat, his body temperature naturally rising during his rut to the point to him burning, so where else better to fuck then outside?

Techno being turned on by seeing you in his crown

Eret being turned on by seeing you in their crown

Technoblade and a vodo doll of you, just think of the bulge

Phantombur fucking your breast

Being in a meeting with L'manbur while he has a controller to the vibrator that's placed inside you

-🌘 anon

(i added names to break them up this time because this got... this got long lmao. and a readmore because jesus this got long)

revivebur - he just wanted to experience everything again, now that he was given a second chance at life. and skinny dipping was on that list. he found a lake, secluded and far away from anyone's homes, somewhere where he could be with you and only you. it was hidden in a dark forest, giant mushrooms dotted around. it was magical, with fireflies fliting around. and you, you in the moonlight, looking as beautiful as ever. revivebur lead you by the hand from the small cabin to the lake. it was the beginning of summer, the flowers in full bloom, the air warm but not humid, and the water was cool. you spun in a slow circle, just looking at the trees and fireflies, listening to the frogs and crickets. when you turned back revivebur was watching you, a fond smile on his face. he leant forward to give you a soft kiss, pulling back so your lips brushed, before he broke into a smirk whispering "you wanna go for a swim" he didn't give you a change to reply as he peeled off his shirt, before unbuckling his pants. you giggled, before following suit. he grew inpatient, helping you out of your underwear, crouching down to allow you to kick them off before he threw you over his shoulder and ran into the clear lake. "will!" you shrieked as you broke the surface of the water from where he dropped you in.

eret 1- they were in a mood, one that was particularly... in charge. they rarely fully embodied their status as king with you. but sometimes, they were, their brain told them to pull rank. you had been needy all day, and eret showed no sign of even noticing it, let alone that you were going to be punished. they lead you to they chambers (ooooh what a fancy term), you pulled them in for a kiss, which they allowed but when you pulled away, they took a step back, the look in their eye the same as when they were in a formal meeting. "bed. now" and the tone, the tone was their meeting tone. you were in trouble, but a different kind of trouble. "you've been awful needy today, haven't you? well, if you're so desperate to get off, you're going to have to do it yourself." they drag the armchair that usually lives in the corner of their room to the end of the bed, gesturing for you to sit on the bed as they sit in the chair "but, eret-" they interrupt your whine "you will address me correctly, and there is no but's. i've told you what i want. and if you're good, then maybe i'll fuck you like you apparently so desperately need, hm?" "yes, your highness" you slowly pull off your clothes, as they watch you, reclined in their chair

techno 1 - i see your stripping for technoblade and raise you, tying his arms behind a chair and giving him a strip-tease/lap-dance

techno 2 - his skin is burning, unbearably so. to the point where he takes his clothes off so quickly they tear. "darling, doll, my pretty little thing. i need to fuck you, fill you up, but 's too hot. feel like i'm swimming in lava" he's grabbing at you the entire time, fingers grazing your skin because he needs to touch you but the heat from your skin burns his fingers. "can i- can i fuck you outside? in the snow?" you were unsure for a moment, thinking the cold would be too much. but then you realise that his skin was burning up, and also your own body would heat up as he fucked you, you agree. it's not long until you're laid outside in the snow, on top of his cloak, as he desperately thrusts into you, thanking you for letting him fuck you outside, whispering how lovely and cold it is.

techno 3 - he's sitting at his desk, sketching up a design for a new axe, when you wander up behind him and pull his crown off of his head. the moment the weight is gone, he ruffles his hair with his non-dominant hand, before spinning around to you. when he looks at you, you strike a dramatic royal pose, hoping to elicit a laugh, but instead, he lets out a shuddering breath. the crown is a little big, so it sits tilted and falling down your brow a little, but you look utterly incredible in it. he reaches forward, and you expect him to take it off and comment that it's far too big for you, but his hands adjust where it sits. "so pretty. suits you, my love". despite how he compliments you often, you still shyly look down, catching a glimpse of his slightly hardened cock

eret 2 - i think eret would be the one to put their crown on you, wanting to see what you would look like as a crowned royal for when they marry you. but the moment it rests on your head, they realise that seeing you as a royal, wearing his crown, was unexpectedly hot

techno 4 - you were still practising making the dolls, following a book you had been given by an older witch after you had visited her a couple of months prior. but you had made one that you thought would actually work. you didn't have high hopes, but just in case as to not bring harm to another accidentally, you made it of yourself. you left it on your desk as you went to visit your storage hut just on the outskirts of the boundaries of techno's property, hoping for more option ingredients and maybe some more pointers on making the dolls. and that was where techno found it. you had mentioned to him that you were making the dolls, starting with the least harmful one in the form of a doll that when fucked, the person the doll took the form of would feel it. he picked it up, turning it over in his hands to inspect it, before lightly, he prodded one finger into your hole. over in the hut, you felt the prodding, but thought nothing of it, until the prodding got more, and more. it went away for just a moment before a much larger intrusion was felt. glancing down, you notice the slight bulge in your stomach, before it shrinks, then reappears slightly differently. but it all felt familiar, and you realised that techno had found your doll, and was testing out the effectiveness of your spellwork for (and on) you. his thrusts remained slow, as if he was trying to see if he would notice if the spell would work. this meant that you could shuffle your way back to the main house, occasionally having to pause and bend over to moan as he hit the right spot within you. you stumbled up the stairs, pushed open the bedroom door, and saw techno, sitting on the bed, slowly pushing the doll down his cock. you let out a moan and he looked over at you. "it works" you said as if he couldn't see the bulge forming. he pushes the doll all the way and you almost drop to your knees, and he smirks "will my cum transfer?" you shrug, and his smirk grows "well i guess we have to test that"

phantombur - you kneel in front of him, staring up at phantombur as you push your breasts together. every time his cock tip gets close enough to your mouth, you lick or kiss or suckle it.

l'manbur - in meetings you were in charge of the minutes, a role that meant you could sit in a corner and just listen. this was a role that wilbur took advantage of. you were sat in a chair in the corner, away from the meeting table as wilbur discussed with dream the terms of their new nation. despite dream allowing them to be a nation, there was still formalities and meetings. this meeting was less important, which meant that you could pretend to take notes, but whatever was missed was fine. wilbur's hand stayed on his lap under the table, which allowed him to adjust the speed or pattern of the vibrator nestled inside of you without having to visible change posture or position. he could see you in the corner, wriggling, rubbing your thighs together, biting your lip of hand in hopes that you could say quiet and not alert the guest to any... situation happening in the corner

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.....

Phone sex with daddybur priestess?

Him giving you permission to touch yourself as he praises you for being so good for daddy

Needing to wait until he let's you cum over the phone as jerks himself off

Making you put the phone on speaker so he can hear all the wet sounds

Even telling you to video call so he can see you fucking yourself

All while you whine for daddy to let you cum

"Because you've been so good. I want you to cum all over your fingers for daddy, I know you can do it"

-🌘 anon

"put the camera on for daddy. wanna see that pretty little face of yours while you fingerfuck yourself" and you have to pause with your fingers deep inside you while you fumble to turn the camera on and position it so that he can see you in your entirety

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I just had a thought and its so funny to me hold on: Simpbur the type of guy to recieve polaroid nudes of you and frantically cum all over them as soon as he gets his hands on them, then scramble to clean the pictures so they arent ruined - 🐩

he would! he doesn't mean to cum on them. he just holds them a little too close to see the beautiful details of you naked body. and as soon as he comes down he looks at the image again, just because it's you and you're incredible, and notices it's got... so much cum on it.

he rushes to the bathroom, still naked waist-down, and grabs a damp cloth, carefully patting and whipping the cum off the image, praying that the image isn't ruined (he would be too embarrassed to say he ruined it, but it's definitely not the last of the nude polaroids he would get)

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Such simbur vibes!

Imagine it

When you two meet up and he smells your scent he quickly has to use the bathroom

As he runs in and locks the door, his breath heavy as your perfume/colone is now lingering all over his clothes

He quickly runs his hand over his erection imagining you being there with him

It's cut short by you knocking at the bathroom door, asking if he's ok because he ran in there so drastically

Your voice mixed with your scent is to overwhelming for him

So much so...

That he might as well finish with just a touch to his crotch

-🌘 anon

he calls out to you that he'll be a minute, just had something bad in his lunch and he needed to throw up. of course this only makes you more concerned, but it's an excuse that gives him as much times as he needs. which isn't much, he's hasty to get back to your conversation so he wants to cum as quick as possible. and he does, with the sound of you telling him that you're going to get him a glass of water and the smell of you all over his jacket from the hug when you greeted him

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Ugh i keep going back to the thought of wilbur making you touch yourself in front of him for being bratty, but like adding what you said abt spitting with the simpbur one- like he leans over to put some of his spit on your fingers- cries and sobs - 🐩

nooo simpbur watching your hands intently and he can't help himself but lean forward and spit. and you moan, and he moans because you moan

oh that's a delicious image

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Recently I've started getting into quiet boy C!Callahan

Being in a relationship with him would be full of love and care

Him not talking was nothing of concern

Become why should it?

You loved him the way he was

You loved him so much it ached

Ached and made you warm

Warm and fuzzy as you layed on your bed, hand between your legs thinking about him

About how he always wants to protect you, how he's not scared to go against a god such a Foolish

"C-Callahan...." you moaned out, the thought of him being between your legs, fingering you, leaving hickeys all over your body, groping your thighs, it all made you ache

And if only

If only you had opened your eyes you would see him standing by the door

Eyes wide from the sight in front of him, from the sounds you were making, from what he was picturing in his head

Oh how he'd want to be on top of you, pulling out such delicious sounds, making you loud enough to compromise for both you two, being able to feel you around him as you whine his name

What's the harm in standing there watching just a bit longer?

-🌘 anon

i love this

relationships can move at any pace, and you and callahan were happy moving slowly, taking in every moment as it happened and just been sweet, falling in love. sleeping together was something that had been briefly mentioned but never seriously discussed. but that didn't stop you from wanting him, thinking about him, feeling it in your core

(also, has it been established how in-universe callahan communicates? i assume he signs?)

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I’ve been on call with my boyfriend for 3 hours just watching him wash dishes at work lol.

Anyways

Imagine Wilbur making you humiliate yourself in front of him. Like maybe making you attempt to give him a lap dance or making you strip and then stand there for him to examine your body and compliment him. I feel like he would also love making you look him in the eye while you fuck yourself with the dildo of his cock and he would punish you if you look away.

that's so sweet, just keeping him company

you're both a little drunk, and he's obsessed with the way your hips sway a little as you walk, so as you walk in front of him to sit back down in the seat next to him, he grabs your wrist, stopping you. "i want to see you striptease. can you gimme a lap dance and striptease, love?" and your cheeks heat up. you've never done a lapdance, nor a striptease. you have no idea what to do and you don't want to embarrass yourself in front of him. but as you shuffle on your feet, you realise that's exactly what he wants. and because it's only the two of you, you sigh, walking toward the record player to change the music and turn up the volume. it's a little clumsy, as your hips sway and your body rolls, as you try figure out how to put on a show for him. there are occasional pauses as you mentally plan what you're going to do next and how you're going to make it seductive. and on the sofa sits wilbur, leaning back and watching as you fumble a little, cock slowly hardening as you become more undressed, and start running your hands down his chest, across his thighs, as you start to roll your ass against his crotch

now. now. eye contact. you lean back against the bed head, wilbur sitting between your feet, hands on your ankles to hold them gently apart. in your hand is the lubed up silicone copy of his cock. it wouldn't be the first time that you have been fucked or fucked yourself with it. but you had only masturbated with it with wilbur watching once, when he first presented it to you. "make sure you keep your eyes on me, doll" you had been staring at the pink silicone to pointedly avoid looking at him, but you slowly raised your eyes and met his. your cheeks warmed as he smiled down at you. "so? show me how you fucked yourself with it when i was away, when i told you not to touch yourself" you looked down at it again only to be chided with a single word; "eyes". a command you followed before feeling around blindly for your hole with the tip of the dildo. you push it in slowly, trying to concentrate on keeping eye contact with wilbur, and trying to ignore the shyness you had bubbling up around the whole situation. you let out a rough gasp when it bottomed out, before pausing as he squeezed your ankles. "i doubt you moved that slow. you're always so desperate when i am here. so, show me how you fucked yourself. and maybe i'll let you cum this week"

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Revivedbur watching you as he tells you how to touch yourself, making you stop when you're unbearably close, and once he does finally let you cum he tells you to keep going, responding to your whines about how its too much and you cant doing it by showering you with praise and encouragement(and ofc degrading you a tad) until you cum again - 🐩

oooooh pervy revivebur? voyer revivebur? bit of both? and the power play of it all??? hmmmmm

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Oral fixation go brrr um ok so this may sound weird but; imagine feeling needy and wanting to suck off Revived ur, but instead of letting you do so he makes you sit as he strokes himself in front of your face, and whenever you can get your mouth on his cock you're only able to kiss, suckle, and lick at the tip for a few seconds, and begging about how much you want him in your mouth doesnt work either. Maybe you have a vibrator on you so hes not the only one getting all the pleasure :00 - 🐩

oh god no that doesn't sound weird. it's... such a delicious punishment.

you have a vibrator on you, kneeling on the ground in front of him while he jerks himself off. your hands are tied neatly behind your back, leaving you completely unable to do anything. and his cock is just so close to your mouth. you aren't allowed to cum until he does, and you aren't allowed to do more than kiss, lick and (when you're lucky) suckle on his cock, and it's torture

"please please please let me suck your cock. need you in my mouth. 'm happy not to cum, just wanna taste you, suck on you. please" your hips roll as best they can, subconsciously and desperate "no, not happening, puppy/kitten. this is what you get for being so needy and desperate all day. if you had just listened to me, we wouldn't be in this situation. you could have my cock all the way down your throat."

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🐩 and Priestess you evil geniuses

Imagine...

"W-Will please!"

"Awwww...look at you, trying so hard to chase your own high that you'd fuck yourself dumb in front of me"

"P-Please!"

"Wanna be good for me? Yeah? Wanna be my good little slut? Then don't stop. If I see your fingers stop for one second I might as well tie you up and let you only get off by my smell alone"

-🌘 anon

"no please, will. just need you please"

"no no. i told you. you gotta make yourself cum before i do. i know you've missed me, but you can do it. just once."

"can't, will. tried for months, can't without you. m' fingers aren't enough"

"you don't just have you fingers now. you've got my smell, got me telling you what to do. got me watching. if not my smell and voice, then my watching." and when he says watching you whine especially loud "oh? like me watching you fingerfuck yourself? such a little slut, like being watched while you get yourself off. but you're mine, and you're so good, aren't you?"

"yes. yours. good. please-"

"if you're so good, then you're gonna keep those fingers moving and you're gonna cum for me"