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kevinsbitch · 1 year ago
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aftg fandom arguing about characters' personalities / kevin day has a praise kink
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aftgscenes · 9 months ago
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Give me good Kevin Jeremy and Jean fics right now or I’ll throw rocks through your window you dumb bitch
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ninyard · 2 months ago
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hi nin! could you maybe… possibly… perhaps… elaborate on your thoughts about jeremy giving kevin a praise kink… perchance…
okayokayokay im going to try my very best to answer this one without going into writing something wayyy too long as per usual (i dont think i succeeded) or just writing full blown keremy smut (wish me luck)
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kevin is not used to being congratulated or praised for how he plays; the master always has something to critique him on, the ravens aren't exactly fond of compliments, and something about the "son of exy" "one of the best" "unbeatable" comments from the press or the media never feels,, legitimate to him. maybe the first few when he was a kid and doing well on his high school teams or when he started becoming a big name in exy, they were really meaningful to him, but it kind of lost it's novelty after a while. there's only so many "how does it feel to be the best?" comments he can hear before they start to feel almost like an obligation from them to him. these interviewers, these journalists, these commentators; they don't know him. so, the older he gets, the more he feels like his talent isn't really appreciated. he rarely hears a "good game!" from anyone that matters to him. he rarely hears a "you played well!" from someone who can look him in the eyes and truly, truly mean it.
then; maybe it's in his first year with the ravens, and its the first time kevin has played against usc (or, maybe he's younger, and it's the first time he's played on a national level with his high school team, playing against jeremy's high school team, and their friendship starts when he's 16/17 instead of older) and kevin hears it all - kevin day, son of kayleigh day, amazing, talented, brilliant. he smiles and thanks whoever he has to politely, and goes on about his day. meaningless and unimportant formalities that are just that. but he meets jeremy knox, who he's heard rumours about, who the whispers have claimed is one of his biggest competitors in the league, and kevin is,,, taken aback. from the moment he lays eyes on him, he's smiling, shaking hands with people much older than himself without a twitch or a deep breath to calm him down. kevin watches as he turns his back, and how his smile stays wide on his face, more than just a media-trained look into cameras and into the faces of the people more important than himself.
jeremy looks around the court as the two teams are having their warm-up time, until he locks eyes with kevin and his already wide smile gets wider. he practically bounces across the court, and shakes hands with riko first, as riko whispers to kevin in japanese to not let this dumb surfer waste any more of their time. then, he turns to kevin, and takes his hand sincerely into his. he looks him dead in the eyes, shakes his head like he can't believe this is happening, and tells him, "it is an honour to meet you. there's very few people out there that play like you can."
riko is jealous, of course he is, and kevin feels weirdly almost embarrassed by the compliment. he thanks him genuinely and tells him that there's no need to be so kind, but jeremy, with his hand still in his, he says something else like "there's only kind things to say about someone like you," or that it wasn't kind; it was the truth. he tells kevin he's excited to play against him, with an obligatory compliment sent to riko, too, but kevin could tell that it was his one that was genuine.
the game goes on, kevins team wins, they're crossing the court after the game and jeremy takes a second longer with his hand in his again, "that's how exy is meant to be played," his smile is toothy and real, "i've never met anyone as good as you,"
oh, kevin walks off that court trying to hide the blush that covered his cheeks. when they found a way to reach each other afterwards, and they stay in touch, meeting up every once and a while when games and banquets and events allow for it, kevin is almost infatuated with jeremy's kindness. everything that leaves his mouth, every compliment that he says feels so heartfelt and thought-through and real that he feels like he's never heard these praises that he's heard a million times before. and it's not like jeremy is kissing up, either, the compliments are casual and appropriate for the conversations that they have.
but kevin is a teenager with a bare basic understanding of his sexuality and his body in general, and he's really not sure why when jeremy compliments him like this, he feels like that. he's not sure why he feels this twist in his stomach when jeremy texts him after a televised game that he played well, that he did a good job, that he's so good at what he does and so brilliant to watch. to make a long story short, kevin realises he's turned on by being praised because of jeremy, because of how he talks about how kevin plays, how he compliments him in a way he's never been spoken to before. (of course he feels guilt and shame the first time he,, imagines jeremy telling him he did such a good job. but he also feels how it feels to picture him saying that to him. and the times that he thinks of jeremy are the times he remembers, the times he thinks of over, and over, and over, and over and-)
(the other option is another thing im working on right now - when kevin is trying to figure out his sexuality, and finds himself in an experimenting kind of phase, jeremy is the only person he trusts to help him figure it out. jean is there, of course, but he's too,, close to the nest. he's too close to riko. jeremy doesn't even intentionally praise him, but he feels how kevin stills and how the hairs on his arms and the back of his neck stand up when he says that he feels good. jeremy is the one who brings it up sometime afterwards, asking if he wants to be praised, and he has to be the one to explain to kevin what it means - an explanation that becomes a demonstration that becomes a Praise Kink that kevin didn't even know he had)
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catboygretzky · 7 months ago
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Exyblr Dashboard Simulator based on what I personally see on sportsblr:
7/?
😇 daddywymack
oh so when YOU say someone's attractive it's FINE but when *i* say it, it's NOT? misogyny
🌞 blonde-jeremy-knox
it's probably bc you said jeremy knox looked so slurpable that you'd let him waterboard u with his sweat
😇 daddywymack
i'm just being honest!!! lying is a sin!!
🌞 blonde-jeremy-knox
you're going to hell either way so like?? maybe lie a little ajdsfh
#i don't mean that baby u r sooo right and you should speak the truth
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🌸 a-softer-exy
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jeremy knox/jean moreau - an unspoken prayer
#usc #university of southern california #usc trojans #jeremy knox #jean moreau #1129 #jerejean #trojans #exy #web weave #poetry
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♛ queen-of-exy
'you just want to date a player' absolutely not. i don't even want to MEET a player, they should stay on the court and in my fanfiction where they belong.
#would probably make an exception for kevin day but only bc he probably has a praise kink
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🧸 mreow-bearcats-mreow
neutral party here but are the trojans only playing NINE PLAYERS?
🧸 mreow-bearcats-mreow
update: they lost but like. they didn't look as bad as i was expecting, and uh...post game interview um hellloooo jeremy 👀 . was pretty neutral but next seaassooon ........... any usc fans wanna help
🗣️ jeremyknoxes follow
oh baby i'll send you my usc primer STAT i've been waiting for this day
#gonna make you a trojans fan if it's the last thing i do
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🦁 pennst-ate-me-up
neil josten when asked about the ravens on live tv:
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#psu #neil josten
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💃fox-me-up follow
wish i could be surprised that exyblr's reaction to neil being a gangster's son was more 'kinda hot ngl' than anything ya know. normal. but i've been here long enough to know better
#i mean it IS kinda hot ngl #but that's not the point #neil tag
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✍️ exy-fic-rec
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i'll crawl home to her by exystarlightning
Fandom: Exy RPF
Pairing: Kevin Day/Neil Josten
Rating: E
Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha!Neil, Omega!Kevin, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Knotting, Soulmates, Miscommunication, Purring
Word count: 84k
Summary: Kevin wasn't looking for an alpha; unfortunately, the universe had other plans.
#kevin day #neil josten #kevneil #kdnj #njkd #0210 #psu #palmetto #psu foxes #omegaverse #soulmates #explicit #exy rpf #fic rec
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first-edition · 2 years ago
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Friction
Smut-mas day 10
Spence Reid x reader
sum- after seeing something on tv you want to bring it up to spencer but are too shy. 
Cw- thigh riding, dom! Spencer, sub! Reader, edging, fingering, praise kink, dirty talk.
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You sit on the couch with your boyfriend Dr. Spencer Reid as Star Trek plays on the large flat screen tv. Your legs are draped over his thighs, his fingers run up and down your thighs as you sit on your phone never one for Star Trek. 
‘did you ask?!!’ 
A blaring message from Penelope pops up on your phone. 
‘….no. Im not gonna its stupid besides it was a just a movie and they over exaggerate everything.’ You reply
‘no Shut up I did it with Kevin. Lol trust me it’s amaze!!🤤’ she replies back to you.
You sigh putting your phone face down on your chest looking up at the ceiling.
“what wrong you have to go?” He asks if your work has paged you. 
“n-no…” you say still looking at the ceiling. 
“Good. Wasn’t ready for you to leave yet. He says kissing his finger tips and placing them back on your leg. You smile at the gesture. But soon the grading ding of your phone rings out. 
You look seeing Penelope’s words. 
‘ASK!’
You close your phone putting it on the floor. 
“what’s wrong?” He says reaching for the remote turning his attention to you. 
“nothings wrong, i just…yeah.” You say making spencer chuckle. 
“hmm you never do that and when you do something is wrong.” He replies. 
“profiling me now are we?” You flirt. 
“no.” He says pausing the movie. 
“I pay attention to my girlfriend and right now something is bothering her i and I wanna fix it.” He says patting your thigh. 
“I-…i can ask you it.” You say sitting up pulling your legs back bringing your knees to your chest. 
“y/n…?”he leans closer to you. “why cant you ask me?” He retorts. 
“b-because..” you say pulling your hood up trying to hide. “y/n. Dont have me make you tell me.” He says. “Because why?” 
“i-it’s something i was watching with Penelope and she was talking about how her and Kevin enjoyed it, well more so her, but the girl in the movie was enjoying it too and you know movies exaggerate…and i cant tell you bc its dirty.” You ramble.
“sexy dirty or literally mud and dirt, dirty?” He asks
“sexy dirty…” you say
he chuckles shaking his head to you. 
“Hon you know im always open to trying new things. Tell me before i find out myself.” 
You’re quiet for a second. 
“okay i’ll call Garcia.” He says 
“No no no!” You get up hurrying to him. He laughs 
“tell me.” He says 
“th-…” you mumble off quietly. 
“hm?” 
“th-thigh ridding…” you say. He chuckles.
“no…no see it is stupid your laughing.” You say covering your face with the sleeves. 
“No im not laughing. Im just surprised it took you this long. Garcia already told me you were interested.” 
“She what?” You face burns red.
He chuckles nodding. 
“come here.” He says pulling you to him as you semi straddle him. His hands rest on your hips sitting you down on his leg. 
“look at me.” He says lifting your chin. 
Your eyes still look away. This makes spencer lift his leg up slightly just enough to hit your clothed cunt. 
Your eyes meet him. 
“good girl..do you know how to grind?” He asks you shake your head no. 
“hmm well first these have to go.” He says about your shorts. Pulling down the top as you lift off him as he slips the garment off both legs leaving you in sheer panties. 
He pulls your hips closer to him and pushes your underwear to the side. Running his finger along the slit already wet from the interaction of his speaking. 
He hums in approval at your eager and nervousness. 
“youre okay.” He soothes you pressing his lips against yours before plunging his finger into you making you gasp allowing his other hand you grab the back of your head and slip his tounge into your mouth making out with you and fingering you. 
Making your squirm already he pulls back pecking your lips. 
“you want me to teach you?” He asks moving his hands to your hips. 
you nod shyly. 
“sit all the way and arch your back.” He replies pushing your hips down and back leading you as your feel your clit hit the fabric of his pants. His leg pushes up to you. 
You cover your mouth your sleeve hanging off your hand. 
“move back and forth…like this.” He guides your hips back and forth the friction making you gasp. He grabs your wrist pulling your arms around his neck letting your front rest against him allowing for a perfect angle to grind as well as your face in his nape. 
“let me hear those pretty sound, you know i hate when you dont.” He groans once again guiding you hips. Making you moan out softly. 
Continuing to help you. You want more not realizing its what you need you move more, faster harder. You hear spencer moan as your thigh hits his erection in his pants. His hands search your body under the hoodie groping your breasts squeezing you hips.
“Such a good girl, using my thigh to pleaurse you self..so good.” He groan in your ear. He lifts his thigh making your moan out as the new weight. 
“i want you to cum…i want you to cum on my thigh. And then I’ll make you cum on my tongue” he says as he squeezes your ass. 
“ngh..” you moan out hiding your face in his neck. 
“fuck yeah baby keep going use me like that.” He huffs 
Your pace picks up slightly as you reach the high your familiar with letting spencer use you. 
“s-Spence..” you gasp as he pushes you into his thigh finally breaking you and making you cum.
He continues to guide you a bit after chasing your orgasam. 
You pant as he lets go of your hips. Your cunt clenches around nothing now wanting spencer more than anything.
You sit up as spencer moves your hair out of your face. 
“you alright?” He ask looking into your lust riddled eyes and blushed complexion. 
you nod smiling. 
“good.” He says bringing your leg over his body before standing up keeping your legs around his waist.  “anything else you wanna try?” He ask. You smile and nod moving close to him whispering it. He smiles at your request and basically runs into the bedroom.  
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gatorbites-imagines · 2 years ago
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Kinktober day 28
Kevin Moskowitz/The deep + Praise Kink
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I know literally everyone in this fandom hates Kevin’s gills, but they have me in a chokehold. God, I need a new music album to listen to when I write I’m so tired of soviet soviet. 
Reader is an op supe in this, cuz yes. Also the reader has completely escaped Voughts grip because he’s that op n shit idk lmao.
 I did not proof read this, at all.
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If you asked Kevin not even two weeks ago what he felt about Superior, the uncontrollable supe as Vought called him. He would have told you with fake bravado that he didn’t fear the guy and that he could probably take him in a fight. In reality Kevin was scared shitless at the very thought of meeting the man. Superior was the name given to him by the public, not Vought. Because Vought had no control of him, nothing to blackmail him with, no family to threaten, nothing.
Not only that but he was more powerful than the seven combined. Anything from bulletproof skin, unbreakable skin, flight, super strength, water breathing, a hyper regeneration if he finally was wounded and so many more. It was like taking all The Seven’s abilities and more and shoving them into one person. A lazy and sluggish person, who walked around in sweatpants, baggy hoodies and sneakers that had once been white but were now brown and repaired with tape.
It had all started those two weeks ago when Vought had finally gotten Superior, (Y/N) as he told everyone to call him, to agree to meet The Seven. Kevin might not have been the smartest person, not by a long shot he could admit that, but even he could see that Superior was only playing along out of boredom. Homelander looked like he was about to burst a vein with how hard he was clenching his jaw, his eyes glowing the smallest bit red like he was fighting everything inside himself not to start lasering the other man.
Every member of The Seven were tense and nervous when Ashley brought in (Y/N), the man wearing a pair of grey sweatpants and a half-unzipped sweatshirt, the white wifebeater underneath doing very little to hide the sculpted muscle of his torso.
Now, Kevin had never thought of being with a man before, especially someone who, if the rumors were correct, could defeat Homelander with one hand whilst playing candy crush on their phone with the other. But he couldn’t help but let his eyes run down the length of Superiors Adonis like body, wide shoulders, big pecs, thick muscular thighs, he couldn’t be surprised if the guy had an 8-pack under his layers. Glancing up Kevin’s eyes locked with the man he had been ogling, and when (Y/N)s lip twitched into a lazy smirk, Kevin was quick to turn away and lock his attention to the suddenly very interesting table in front of him.
The meeting went on as it always did, though this time Homelander looked closer to snap than ever before and Superior was sat back in an extra chair, feet up on the table and arms crossed behind his head. At some point (Y/N) had unzipped the rest of his sweatshirt and Kevin dared to sneak a peek. (Y/N) quirked a brow when their eyes met again, having caught the water-based hero looking, the smirk returning to his lips as The Deep was quick to look away again.
As the meeting came to an end Kevin stayed in his seat, trying his best to will away the heat that had been bubbling in his abdomen. It had especially gotten hot under his layers when (Y/N) removed his feet from the table just to push his rolling chair back and spread his legs as much as possible, as if he was inviting whoever was looking to crawl in between them and worship him.
When Kevin had left, he thought he was alone until (Y/N) had floated up beside him, as silent as the night, and started talking. The cocky grin on his lips made it obvious he knew completely the way that Kevin’s body had reacted, maybe he could even smell it with those insane senses of his. The overpowered supe had landed on his feet and started walking beside Kevin, his hand reaching up to settle on the lower part of the shorter man’s back.
The ocean hero tried his best to keep casual, though he knew he was failing with all his stuttering and how he would lose train of thought when (Y/N)s fingers brushed against the top of his ass and fingered at his belt just enough to be felt. As they reached The Deeps place, they had stopped outside the doors and Superior had leant in close, his eyes almost glowing but not with lasers but something else. His lips had just barely brushed against Kevin’s before the man pulled back, patting Kevin on the cheek, telling him he would see him soon with a wink and disappearing, likely teleportation.
Knees feeling shaky like they never had before, Kevin leant against his door and tried to comprehend what just happened. Fumbling with his hand he finally got the door open and stumbled inside, his pants feeling incredibly tight and constricting. Not even 15 minutes later found The Deep in his bed, on his knees and forehead pressed against the sheets as he fisted his cock like it was his life’s mission, mind full of images of the lazy cocky hero who had looked at Kevin like he wanted to eat him.
Kevin had come harder than he ever had before against his sheets, his hand tugging at himself until he was so sensitive, he sobbed into his sheets. Afterwards he found himself laying on his back and staring at the ceiling, chest heaving and legs feeling like jelly as he tried to understand what he had just done and what it meant.
The next two weeks passed with Superior hanging around The Seven more than he ever had before, though he mainly hung around The Deep. The stronger hero had turned down Vought’s offer to join them, laughing straight in their face when they tried to insist. Most of his time was spent following Kevin around, listening to the man talk in detail about sea life and how the mistreatment of the marine life at places like seaworld.
(Y/N) had even gone out to the ocean with Kevin and had swam with him, ducking into the waters and swimming to levels deeper than any human could ever achieve. Kevin hated to admit how his chest fluttered or how his cock perked up at the sight of the larger man coming out of the water, his wet clothes sticking impossibly close to his muscular frame.
After another swim in the ocean the two had returned to Kevin’s place, the two flying as (Y/N) carried Kevin in his arms. Entering through a window the two laughed together as water splashed all over the floors, the men still dripping oceanwater all over the place as Kevin was placed down on his feet.
“Im gonna go get cleaned up” (Y/N) said, motioning towards the bathroom to which Kevin nodded, trying his hardest not to imagine the other mans naked body. Kevin waited until he heard the water start up before he answered some of the marine life in fish tanks that had been trying to talk to him, whispering his flustered replies as one of the octopi mentioned how Kevin should just present himself to the strong man and let him take him.
“Its not like hed want to sleep with someone like me” he frustratingly whispered to the octopus, who almost rolled their eyes at him if that was possible. “He’s like a god, why would someone so hot want anything to do with someone like me?” he muttered, letting his eyes fall to the carpet as the octopus tried to point out (Y/N)s behaviors that meant the man liked him.
“What do you mean by `someone like me`?” (Y/N)s voice could be heard from the bathroom door, which Kevin now noticed was silent without the water running. Peeking over his shoulder he saw the door was wide open, the man of his desires leaning against the doorframe in nothing but a towel, hair still dripping as if he hadn’t dried it off enough. Kevin couldn’t stop but drink in all over the man’s body, gulping softly at the way his muscles pulled and stretched as he pushed off the doorframe and started making his way over.
Kevin tried to stutter an excuse or explanation, anything to get out of this conversation since he had pretty much confessed to wanting (Y/N) in a way that wasn’t acceptable, at least if you asked Vought. He soon found himself backed up against the aquarium, (Y/N)s wide frame caging him against the glass as he grabbed Kevin’s chin and forced him to look him in the eyes. Kevin wanted nothing more but to be swallowed up by the ground right then and there, or to just keel over and die on the spot.
That was when (Y/N) leant in and pressed their lips together, his eyes falling shut as Kevin’s widened, his hands dumbly flapping about before letting him come to a rest on the other man’s shoulders. Their lips gave a wet smack as (Y/N) pressed in deeper, a tiny moan leaving Kevin as the larger mans tongue brushed against his lips. Letting his lips part, Kevin shut his eyes and pushed his tongue against (Y/N)s, the grip on the other mans shoulders tightening as he let himself be devoured.
Shuddering at the wet slurp that left them as (Y/N)s tongue licked from one side of his mouth to the other, Kevin’s hips twitched forwards, already incredibly hard from just seeing the others body and kissing him. Pulling back from the kiss (Y/N) cradled the shorter mans face in his hand, looking at his face as if he was picking him apart. Before doubt and self-consciousness could start brewing though he leant in a kissed the tip of Kevin’s nose, muttering a comment about how pretty he was.
Leading them to the bed (Y/N) pushed Kevin down on his back, letting the man scoot up the bed until he was resting on his pillows. (Y/N) took a moment to look at Kevin again, tilting his head and squinting like he was taking him apart piece by piece and appreciating what he saw. “You truly are a sight” he muttered, reaching up to rub his hands up and down the other man’s trembling legs.
“Might wanna get these off” (Y/N) muttered, crawling up the bed to kiss at Kevin’s thighs, referring to the green pants of his hero suit. Kevin couldn’t muster up any words and simply nodded, reaching down to make quick work of his pants, almost ripping them off and throwing them to the side, his cock slapping against his still covered stomach and leaving a small puddle of precum.
(Y/N) quirked a brow in a teasing display of interest as he pressed in close, pressing a kiss just below the head of the length, staring up at Kevin as he threw his head back and keened. Reaching up the bigger man wrapped his hand round Kevin’s length and slowly started moving it up and down, twisting his wrist in ways that drove Kevin crazy.
Kevin almost sobbed as (Y/N) started jerking him off, his hands gripping at the sheets as he tried to thrust up into the hold as (Y/N) muttered praise and compliments the entire time. But he was quickly ripped out of his euphoria as the other man slipped his hand under Kevins shirt, the man quick to freeze up and choke out a plea to stop.
He could feel his gills quiver under his shirt, not even an inch away from (Y/N)s fingers. Kevin gulped the spit that had gathered in his mouth, trying not to cry at the thought of the other man seeing the disgusting display that was his torso. When Kevin tried to explain how gross his torso was and how (Y/N) would hate it, the other man just rolled his eyes a smidge and leant in to kiss Kevin again. “You don’t think I already knew? I have X-ray vision too you know, there’s nothing wrong with you Kevin, I think your just as beautiful as always” he commented against the other man’s lips, as if the idea of Kevin being a monster was completely out of this world.
It took a moment but Kevin finally decided to say fuck it and got the top portion of his hero outfit off, throwing the still wet fabric off to the side and turning his head away, not wanting to see (Y/N)s reaction to his biggest shame. But instead of reacting with disgust (Y/N) just leant in a kissed the middle of his stomach, working his way up to Kevins chest and slowly pushing him back onto his back again as he muttered more compliments and lustful promises.
Soon Kevin didn’t even seem to notice he was shirtless anymore as (Y/N) started moving the hand around him again and sucking hickeys all over his chest. The ocean hero gasped as he felt the other man’s fingers brush against his gills, his eyes snapping open to look down at what was happening only to meet (Y/N)s eyes. (Y/N) smirked around one of Kevins nipples and gave the bud a good suck as he twisted his hand just right, making Kevin’s eyes roll and a loud moan tumble out from between his lips.
(Y/N) didn’t do more than just teasingly brush his fingers against the edges of his gills as pulled at Kevin’s cock, moving his lips up from his chest to suck hickeys against the skin on the other man’s neck. Releasing his grip on the sheets Kevin wrapped his arms around (Y/N) and held onto him, clinging to the man as his orgasm grew nearer and nearer.
When Kevin felt (Y/N)s fingers just barely push inside his gills and twist his wrist just wrist he came, let out a loud keening sob as he came all over the other mans hand and his own torso. His gills clamped down on the tips of the other man’s fingers, the action of being touched in and around his gills had never been something Kevin had enjoyed, but with (Y/N) it felt so much more intimate.
Leaning up (Y/N) pressed their lips together in a wet but loving kiss, the man mumbling praise against Kevin’s lips as he squeezed the last few drops of white out of him. The larger man snickered softly as Kevin laid there panting, his body buzzing and quiet whimpers leaving his mouth. “You know your gonna have to let me go at some point, right?” he said, just barely wriggling the fingers that were still semi trapped.
Kevin knew the other man could easily rip his hand to himself, but was deciding not to. It made something in Kevin’s chest warm up at the thought that (Y/N) didn’t want to hurt him. Still buzzing from his orgasm, it took a few tries before he could move his gills, letting (Y/N) free his hands which made the ocean hero receive a sweet kiss.
Relaxing into the sheets Kevin shut his eyes and tried to catch his breath, already dozing off as (Y/N) left the bed to return with a wet cloth to clean up their mess. Kevin was almost fully asleep when he remembered that his partner had never gotten off and had only been wearing a towel the entire time, and he wondered if the man had been affected by what happened at all.
The length that pressed up against his ass as (Y/N) crawled up behind him and spooned him told him all he needed to know, but it didn’t seem like the stronger man wanted to do anything right now other than cuddle and take a nap. So Kevin got comfortable in (Y/N)s arms and let himself drift off, being lulled off to dreamland by the sound of the other mans breathing and heartbeat.
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97keanu · 1 year ago
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Demonic!Kevin x Intern!Reader
Premise: You work as intern for Kevin Lomax, a powerful, suave, sexy southern lawyer who has just taken over his fathers law firm. Everyone seems to hate Kevin for something, whether it is his power, his cockiness, or the fact that he's likely tried to fuck their wives. You find him terrifying for a different reason...
Tags/CW: demon!Kevin, angel!reader, intern!reader, reader is fresh out of college and dirt poor, Kevin tries to seduce reader over time, shy!reader, chaste!reader, virgin!reader, age gap (22/32), dom!Kevin, sub!reader, slight dubcon, corruption kink, mirror sex, dirty dreams, degradation, rough sex, aggressive sex, oral, p in v, praise kink, raw.
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The office day is typically very mind numbing. You were only an intern, unpaid at that, so you mainly picked up grunt work like coffee orders and print jobs. It was okay work, you signed up for it knowing that it was just a stepping stone for your career as a lawyer later. What really bothered you most about your job, was your boss.
Kevin Lomax was once the long lost, then reunited again son of John Milton, the law firms original founder. Kevin now took over for his father most days, who had plenty of business trips and meetings that he was more interested in. What bothered most of the other staff was understandable. He was young, and there were other members of the team who worked far too long and hard to be usurped by someone half their age. He was cocky, said what was on his mind, talked with that slippery southern tongue of his words no one else could get away with saying. On top of all that, he was a womanizer, he would often take money from corporate to spend lavishly in the top clubs of New York. There were many newspaper headlines that show Kevin, smile happy and languid, while women rest around him like some kind of Greek statue denoting the god of sex himself.
All that, Kevin's power, his age, the fact that he could out fuck most of the old lawyers here gave him a reputation, gave him contempt, and gave him an ego worst of all.
None of it was what bothered you, however. What bothered you was how no one else seemed to notice the horns. Right there, at the top of Kevin's head, amongst his so neatly trimmed and slicked inky black hair. They were small. Two round, little golden points. They seemed to sharpen at the tips.
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You couldn't help but let out a gasp when you first met with him, as his new intern. The secretary that introduced you to him gave a glare at the noise, upset at any sense of disrespect from you towards Kevin. With a small wave of his hand, Kevin dismissed the woman without a word. Instead, his attention was completely focused on you.
He had a smile that you couldn't quite define. Was he intrigued by you? Perhaps. His eyes made you want to squirm in your seat, heat rising to your cheeks and to your own surprise, your cunt too. You've never felt such a way by any man. In fact, you would go as far as to say you were chaste. A virgin who had never really been tempted by anyone in such a way.
Here you were though, looking at a man with golden horns atop his head, ready to cum from the smallest attention. You moved your thighs together, somehow knowing that Kevin could tell his effect on you. In your first meeting, Kevin didn't try anything more than that. No, with the way he looked at you, you knew he loved a chase more than anything.
From there, more strange things only continued to occur. Besides the obvious horns on the top of Kevin's head, you swore you could see the glinting of sharp pearly whites behind his sultry lips. No else focused on Kevin's fangs, only you. You found yourself having to look away, for why you're unsure, when Kevin smiled too wide. It was like a sheep fearing the wolf's sharp bite, something in your stomach coiled with that feeling when you saw his fangs.
It didn't stop there, no. When you shook Kevin's hand for the first time, you noticed how sharp his nails were, immediately. His hands were human, but the nails were pointed, and dark. His entire ends of his fingertips seemed as if they had been burnt, with no injury. Just sooty black tips. You recoiled from his touch, and when you glance up to see his reactions, he is laughing at you. Before he speaks you feel like an embarrassed child, her crush having rejected her and now teasing her with his laughter.
"You are going to be..." He finally says when his laughter fades, then pausing to search for the right word.
"So interesting..." His clawed hand reaches up as he speaks, his voice soft with wonder for you. You flinch when his skin presses against your cheek as light as a feather. His skin is so warm, that of someone feverish if that had been human.
Human. Yes, that was what Kevin Lomax was not. You were sure of it. Unfortunately, your contract as an intern was not something you could walk away from. Besides the breach of contract, the firm paid for your housing, food, and any thing else you needed to work in such an expensive city as New York. You wouldn't be able to live here with hopes of starting a career if you left.
You were stuck here, with a devil of a boss, and no one but you seemed privvy to it. Perfect. You're sure your cheeky boss knew that too.
Fine, you're work life is in a strange place, but at least you get some down time when you finally go back to your apartment. Or, it would be if it weren't for the dreams.
They all start the same, you're in a garden of some sort. It's lush, green, full of life. As you enjoy soaking in the sun, a crisp halo above your head, you sense a darkness coming. When you open your eyes, Kevin is already between your legs, kissing your inner thighs as he goes deeper. You can't even hide your want, it comes out in pretty little gasps as he laps at your clit with purpose.
Soon enough he's at your neck, spreading your legs and moving his hips to replace the empty space made. He whispers such naughty things in your ears that you always seem to forget upon waking. He wets his cock at your entrance, which is more than ready for him, before plunging in deeply, taking you in no gentle manner at all. And despite what your waking self would think, you open wider for him, allowing him to fuck you however he pleases. Asking him to go rougher even. You already know you'll awake in a blushed and embarrassed state from all this.
The one thing you always remember happening, just before Kevin fills your tight little pussy up, is him reaching up, through your mess of hair and grabbing hold of that little golden halo. He wrenches it off of you, tossing it away, and you feel yourself darken to his level. Then, you awake, in a gasp and missing the fullness you had just imagined. It always felt so real.
It was only made worse by the fact that when you went into work after nights like that, you could feel Kevin's gaze, almost physically burning two little holes into your back even. You could watch those dark eyes of his trail up your body, stopping at all the places that made you feel even more like a sexual object to him. Your new wardrobe, picked out by Kevin himself when you started working, revealed all the more. He chose to dress you in only the highest quality and name brand clothes, but decided cuts that exposed your breasts and thighs were the most professional. You felt like a whore most of the time, but no one else in the office dare to look at you the way Kevin does. They knew better.
Today, you're delivering files for this or that to Kevin's office, cheeks still pink from the morning's dream. When you walk in, it's as if Kevin can smell that lust you had for him. He inhales and smiles slyly, leaning back in his chair with hands behind his head, horns glinting in the morning light.
"Good morning, Angel..." He says his signature pet name for you with a huskiness in his voice. His eyes size you up, determining what, you are unsure.
"Good morning, Mr. Lomax." You respond, as always keeping your tone as even as possible, as not to reveal anything.
"You look tired, did you get enough sleep?" The words are pointed, a laugh hidden somewhere within them, as if he is sharing some private joke you're not in on.
"It was alright," your voice is soft, barely raised above a whisper. You wish you weren't so shy, and that Kevin didn't have such an effect on you, but he did. He always did.
"No bad dreams? Nightmares...?" He prods with that knowing look in his eye. You glance up to those horns, thinking of how you held them, bringing him closer in your dream and gripping his hair. You know he's caught you looking, and you try to focus on anything else.
"No, sir..." Your voice finds itself finally, and you're still gazing at the dark wooden floors of Kevin's office when suddenly his fingers are lifting up your chin. You can feel the claws gently, tenderly, on your smooth flesh. Your eyes meet Kevin's, and even up close, the blackness of his eyes only seems to get darker, deeper. You feel the world tunnel between the two of you, and nothing else matters.
"What's wrong, Angel? Something on your mind?" As he says this, you can almost see it. Those images of him fucking your rentlessly. You feel as if he's reading your mind.
"I just..." You can barely get the words you, you're beginning to feel so flustered by the dirty thoughts roaming your mind. You see his fangs glint in the light as he speaks again.
"Just? Tell me, darlin'..." His soft, southern voice coaxes you, honey sweet. You can barely stand now, and you don't even know when Kevin started being so close, his body now supporting yours, a hand wrapped around your back.
"It's just so hard to think right now..." You whisper, your lips barely moving, and for a moment you wonder if you even said anything at all.
"Do you want me to take it away? All that worry." He looks so deeply into your soul, you feel as if you're on fire. Everywhere he's touching you right now is a burning, tingling mess. All you can do is nod, your brow furrowed and your heart fluttering with anxiety and want.
Kevin leans in and presses his lips to yours, and that heat floods from your mouth down to your pussy. He gently coaxes you into him, his mouth moving perfectly to get you to open for him. When you do, his tongue plays with yours, inviting you to explore his mouth. You move it across his teeth and feel your stomach tense when you glide across the sharpness of his fangs. They really are there, you can't believe it.
Your hands move up to his hair, so curious. You have to know. Have you been imagining this, or have they always really been there...? You let your fingers play in the darkness of his hair as he kisses down your neck, and finally you feel that hard, protruding horn. When you touch it, Kevin pulls back to look at you.
"So, you really do see them. I was starting to wonder if it was only me seeing that halo above you..." You look at Kevin with confusion as his gaze pulls to above your head.
"What do you mean?" Your voice speaks, and Kevin pulls you towards the giant windows of his office. The light from this time of day allows both of your reflections to appear, translucent and tender.
You gasp as you see it, that small golden ring above your head. Your hand reaches up, and you flinch when you feel the cool metal there. You never noticed, you have no idea how you never noticed.
"There's a reason why I call you my little angel..." His voice is right against your ear, his breath hot and tickling your exposed neck and ear. You glance back at the reflection and when you do, it's as if Kevin's horns have grown, long and golden. When he presses his body into you, you know something else has grown too. The heat of his cock against your back is driving you mad.
"This...this doesn't make sense..." You try to be rational, try to stay grounded, but it's no use. Not when Kevin's at your neck, his fangs tasting you, but not sinking in.
"Does it have to? Or can we just do what our bodies want..." Kevin continues to coax you, his hands riding up your waist to meet your chest.
"I don't..." You want to lie. Say you don't want this, but it won't even leave your mouth.
"Tell me to stop and I will..." Kevin declares, and somehow, you know it's true. Your mouth opens, and Kevin's touch stills, listening, waiting for the words.
Your lips close, and instead a moan escapes where "Stop" should have been. You can't help yourself anymore. You've wanted this for too long, night after night of dreaming this. You feel something flutter on your back, and Kevin moves. Your wings unfurl, white and delicate. They're so small, having not been used in so long. The more Kevin touches you the more you seem to remember. You can't believe you forgot this part of yourself.
Kevin slowly moves your top so that your wings may be free, as well as freeing your breasts into the cool office air. He runs his hands up to them, the heat so contrasting with your cool, calm skin. You let him play with you, showing you in the mirror how much he's enjoying this. You glance at yourself, and somehow it turns you on to see yourself being corrupted as such.
"You're going to let me taint you, my little angel?" Kevin's breaths speaks into your neck. You moan out in response, as his hands move downward, slipping off your skirt and sliding into your panties.
"You're already so wet for me," He adds with a grin as he begins to toy with you. His fingers glide carefully over your clit, both teasing you and being sure not to hurt you with his claws.
"Please..." You moan out as this teasing begins to torture you. You want him so bad you feel as if you will drown without him. The spell he casts on you is so wicked.
"Please what...? Tell me what you want me to do." He wants you to say it, say all those dirty things in your head. You know he wants to see how creative you are in imagining him fucking you. That is a true sign of how he has begun to change you, making your angelic self fall. You can almost feel your halo dimming, just slightly as you begin.
"I want," you start, the words escaping with moans. "I want you to fuck me...right here, against the glass..."
Kevin smiles, and those fangs flash, your body shudders at the sight.
"Oh really, my sweet. You want everyone in New York to see you pressed against my window, and fucked silly? Is that it?" He chides you, making you admit how badly you want it before giving you more of his touch.
"Y-yes...I want everyone to know how much of a whore I've become, sir..." You can't believe you're saying it, but it's true. You know how badly you've wanted this.
"That's a good girl... Now, why don't you get down on your knees for me first." He says, and you follow, your Mary Jane's clacking on the wooden floor. Your knees meet the wood, and your bare ass is pressed against the cold glass. Kevin unleashes his cock from his suit pants, and you let out a breath. It's so big, the girth alone was enough to make you nervous, the length made it worse.
"I want to see those big doe eyes looking up at me while you suck my cock." Kevin instructs, and you nod, taking his cock in your hands.
You begin to open your mouth, but Kevin grows tired of waiting, opting to move a Hans behind your head and pull you into it. His coxk floods your mouth, your tongue struggling to move out of the way. You've never had something this big in there, it's almost hard to breathe as he slides himself in deeper. You moan from the feeling, and somehow you find yourself relishing in being so obedient, to be used so well by someone so powerful.
You let him fuck your throat, your spit increasing and soon enough your practically drooling on his cock.
"I knew you'd be such a nice little slut to have around the office," Kevin says, a few moans almost escaping him. "I just had make you fall, angel."
You keep looking up at him like he told you too, your eyes wide and innocent as ever, such a pretty little lamb to the slaughter for him. You wonder if he really will keep you around after he uses you up, you don't know what a demon may do to a sweet angel like you. You watch as Kevin's eyes close in pleasure as he fucks your mouth deeper than ever, your moans turning to chokes as he really uses your throat for nothing more than a cocksleeve.
Kevin pulls out of your mouth, his cock hot and hard. He pulls you up, your knees beginning to find bruises. He kisses you deeply, desperately, uncaring if your face is so messy from sucking his cock. Then he pulls his mouth down to your breast, sucking and biting on your nipples.
"Was I...a good slut for you..?" You say, so innocently, needing to hear him tell you this.
Kevin looks up from your breast and smiles.
"You're such a good whore, let me reward you..." You feel your heart lift from his praise, and your pussy wetten. He moves down from your breasts and spreads your legs, pressing you up against the glass once more. You stay standing, locking one leg over his shoulder, and his arms supporting the other.
His mouth suckles at your clit, and with such sudden attention, you feel as if you might cum right there. He backs off, tongue exploring the rest of your cunt, licking deeply, tasting you as if he has never tasted something so delicious.
"You're so sweet..." He breathes out, the air tickling your exposed pussy. He let's his claws graze up your thighs as he continues to tease you. You shudder against his touch, and he smiles into his licks, satisfied with pleasing you so.
You find his hair, how a mess from your hands, and pull him in. You feel his horns, now long enough to clutch, and you take hold of them, bobbing with his head. He moans into your pussy as you stroke them, obviously they're sensitive to your touch. You almost smile at finding a weakness of his.
You feel so close when Kevin kisses back up your stomach, moaning out from the lack of attention on your cunt.
"Don't worry, I think you'll like what's next more..." He hushes you between kisses until he's back up at your mouth. You taste yourself on his lips and somehow want more.
Kevin picks you up, pulling you from the window and placing you on his desk.
"I think we've given New York enough of a show, why don't you give me one..." He says as he looks down on your body laid bare for him. Your wings press against the wood as you lay back fully, your legs wrapping around his waist.
Kevin slowly takes off the rest of his suit, making you watch with want as he undresses. You notice he has wings of his own, black, and unfurling into much larger ones than yours. You can feel the heat radiating off him.
When he's left you there long enough, he strokes his cock a few times before rubbing it on your clit. He plays with you there as you moan out for him, watching your every twitch with pleasure on his face. He taps the head of his cock onto your clit a few times before sliding down to meet your entrance. Your breath hitches as you tense, nervous for something so big for your first time.
"I'm..." you begin to explain, but Kevin finishes your sentence.
"A virgin? I know, that's one of the reasons I picked you." He smirks, and you feel a blush fall over your body from the implications. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle... At first."
He says this as begins to push his cock into your wetness, and you moan out, clutching his arms as you're stretched far beyond what you ever expected. He gets a few inches in before he stops, let's you accommodate his girth. He pushes a little more before he's stopped by your pussy, your virginity not allowing him in deeper. You watch as he reaches down, his claws careful but skillful, taking his thumb and massaging your clit before moving any deeper.
You lean your head back in ecstasy as you enjoy the feeling of being so full and having your clit petted so perfectly. You barely notice Kevin slowly easing his way past your hymen, using the pleasure he gives you to mask any pain. You only wince once, when he's fully inside you, so deep you can hardly stand it. He pulls back, and you half expect him to lose control, slam into your pussy right away, but he doesn't.
Kevin takes his time with you, slowly pumping himself in and out, working with your body to make sure you feel good too.
"You like that, my angel?" He breathes out, checking on you. You nod, moaning his name, your legs wrapping around tighter.
He continues, picking up speed slowly until he's fucking you with precise and controlled movements. You love how good it feels, being so full and so stretched by him. Every time he hits the deepest parts, you feel it in your stomach, the pain mixed with the pleasure he keeps providing with rubbing your clit driving you mad. You feel yourself tighten around his cock.
"Oh no, angel, don't cum just yet..." He teases, pulling his thumb from your clit. You whine in response.
"I want to see you touch yourself for me," he says with husky want in his voice. "I want you to play with yourself while I fuck you."
"Yes, sir..." You respond, and you can tell he likes it when you call him that. You like being so submissive for him, your hand reaching down for your clit while your other finds your breast, playing with both for him.
Kevin begins to move faster now, pumping himself in and out of your pussy fast enough that your chunky shoes clack together behind his back. You moan out, pressing your head into the wooden desk as you near release. Your hands move with desperation, looking to touch yourself just right. You feel your pussy clenching around his cock, and you can barely moan, your breath stuck in your throat as you begin to get pushed over the edge.
"K-Kevin..." You barely get out as his cock hardens more than ever, punishing your cunt with relentless pumps.
You move your fingers faster until finally you feel it. That heat releasing in your own body, every muscle tense and your pussy tightening so much Kevin can hardly fuck you properly. You feel your legs spasm, the muscles losing themselves to pleasure as it overflows in your body. You don't even remember moaning, but you are. All that is enough for Kevin as well, his cock shuddering and emptying his cum so deep inside of you. The liquid is so hot you feel as if he's set a fire inside you, his cock twitching to fuck his cum deeper. You hear him moan your name in response, and look up to see him looking so breathless and content.
He moves onto you, laying his head at your breast. You see those horns of his again, so close now. You almost laugh at the thought of how they perplexed you so upon meeting Kevin. Kevin presses his body into, as if he can't get close enough.
You wonder for a moment if it's you who's tamed this demon, not the other way around.
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Summary: You’re vocal about how much you appreciate him going to the gym. He wants to show you how beautiful your body is to him. Pairing: Jacob x fem!reader Tropes: established relationship au Genre: smut Rating: R 18+ Warnings: implied body image issues, language Smut Warnings: body worshiping, protected sex, praise kink Word Count: 1,167 Host Tags: @sanjoongie @thelargefrye Before You Interact February Filth Masterlist
Listen to ♡ IT’s You by Ateez
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Jacob’s been going to the gym consistently with his friends Eric and Kevin for several months now. The progress he’s made is noticeable and completely drool-worthy. Of course, you’ve always talked about getting in shape. Not that you’re unhealthy. It would just be a good outlet for your physical and mental health. There are, of course, days like today when you feel like utter shit about yourself. Jacob is out with his friends at the gym, and you’re just home. You could join a gym membership and go, but you always have an excuse. The primary one is that you don’t want to go alone. Could you join Jacob? Yes, but you don’t want to be the tag-along girlfriend. Jacob has even offered to have you join the three of them. Still, that insecurity block stands in your way. 
You busy yourself with tidying around your shared apartment. However, what was originally tidying became a deep cleaning. As you grow hotter, you change into a cropped tank top and a pair of loose shorts. You’re quite literally on top of the kitchen counter, scrubbing the top shelf of the cupboards when Jacob gets home.
“Hi, love.” He chuckles, kissing your thigh lightly, “What’s on your mind?”
“Nothing,” you shake your head, “I just wanted to clean. How was the gym?”
“Same as always. Shower stalls were open today, so I got to shower before coming home.” He smiles at you, “You only ever clean like this when stressed. What’s on your mind, love.”
Jacob wraps his arms around your legs just below your butt and pulls you down to be stood in front of him. You turn around to face him properly and see his concerned expression. His eyes search yours for any sign of what the issue may be. You look away and start picking at your fingers. Jacob quickly takes your hands in his and stops you from picking. Your eyes travel across his body, noting how muscular he’s become, especially in the last few months.
“You’re taking care of your body so well, and it makes me anxious knowing I could be doing something about taking care of mine, but I just don’t. I know it’s completely my fault, but I still can’t help it.” You admit.
Jacob smiles softly and kisses your forehead, “I think you’re perfect the way you are. If you really do want to start working out, you know the guys would love to have you join us.”
“But what if–”
“What if nothing.” He cuts you off, “If you want to join us, then you’ll join us.”
Jacob wraps his arms around you, holding you tight against his toned body. You sink into his touch and finally start to relax. That lingering insecurity about your body still stays in the back of your mind. Your boyfriend knows you better than anyone; he still senses the tension in your body.
“Let me show you just how beautiful I know you are.” He nearly whispers.
You look at him and see the genuine love in his eyes, “You just got home, though. Aren’t you tired after your workout?”
He shakes his head, “No, let me show you how damn beautiful you are to me.”
Jacob leans down and kisses you softly. Even if the kisses are fluttery, barely there, you can feel the emotion through your soul. He squeezes your body against him again. Your hands wander up his arms and wrap around his shoulders. His muscular body makes a shiver run down your spine and settle in your core. Jacob easily lifts you up and carries you to your shared bedroom. His lips stay on yours in a soft yet passionate kiss as he lays you down on the bed. You can feel how hard he is against your thigh. The only time his lips leave yours is when he finally strips you of your clothing. 
“So gorgeous.” He muses under his breath, “So damn gorgeous and all mine.”
He starts to trail kisses all over your body. Any bare skin he can reach is immediately covered in kisses. Each kiss is tender and conveys a million emotions in one action. He kisses down your jaw to your chest, across your belly, and all over your legs. Each time he places a kiss, he pauses for a moment to look at you, ensuring that you’re still comfortable.
“Jacob,” you practically whine as he kisses your inner thighs.
Jacob places a few more kisses just out of reach of your soaked core before looking at your eyes again. His pupils are blown wide with pleasure, even if he’s not on the receiving end. 
“Everything okay, my love?” He asks softly.
You nod and shift your hips, “Just need you. Right now.”
Jacob chuckles lightly before standing up fully. He starts stripping, and you happily watch as more and more of his muscular body becomes visible to you. As he tosses the last item of clothing off to the side, he turns toward the bedside table. He roots through it for a moment before pulling a condom from the drawer. Your eyes stay locked on his cock as he rolls the condom down his shaft. He groans at the feeling before turning back to you and quickly finding his place between your legs. You whimper as he grinds against your pussy for a few moments. You’re wet enough that you don’t need prep at all, and feeling him grinding against your bare folds doesn’t help at all. 
“You ready, beautiful?” Jacob asks, a moan invading his tone slightly.
“I need it, please!”
Jacob smiles at you before pushing into you. He drops his head to kiss your breasts. The kisses are wet, and there are small shiny spots that are left behind by his spit. 
“So beautiful, I’m so damn lucky to call you mine.”
Jacob thrusts into you slowly, ensuring you know how loved you are. Despite the motions being slow, you feel the slow burn of arousal run through you. Jacob praises your body, whispering sweet somethings. The insecurities you were fixated on earlier are nowhere near your mind right now, not with how Jacob worships your every curve, edge, and mark. You feel his fingers slip between your bodies, toying with your clit to help your orgasm along. 
Your orgasm burns through you slowly as if each nerve in your body is lit like sparklers. You hear Jacob groan as he stills inside you. He pulls out a moment later and quickly removes and knots the condom before tossing it in the trashcan near your bed. He turns back to you and kisses you all over your exposed skin again.
“You believe me now?” He asks between kisses.
You giggle lightly and lace your fingers in his hair, “I don’t know if I do.”
“I’ll just have to keep doing this over and over until you believe me then.”
“I could think of worse things.”
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omnidemidisaster · 2 years ago
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Do you have any more spooky month Kevin x Reader headcanons? Sfw boyfriend headcanons or nsfw?
Him hees
( NSFW at end )
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Kevin dating HCS
SFW
He is quite panicky in the relationship
Like he always believes something might go wrong
He tries not to think so much, but he just wants the best outcome and ends up thinking the worst possibilities
He isn't the most romantic by definition, but he does his own romantic gestures to show his love
Like leaving some candy he bought for you at your door or kitchen counter, coming over whenever you're bored, hell he'll even let you hang out in the backroom of the store as long as you don't get caught if you really wanted to
He never 100% give or receives. He will always give and take. He doesn't want to come across as lazy or overbearing, so he will let you take control in the relationship every once in a while
That goes for cuddling too. He loves to hold you whenever you're sleeping. He adores that feeling of protecting you. But he will never say no to bring cuddled. He also adores the feeling of you holding him close and allowing him to be vulnerable
Now this isn't a hc, but something that the VA stated, but Kevin will always protect you whenever you're afraid or anxious. It doesn't matter how scared Kevin is, you are his priority, so you will come first
He is a bit of a hopeless romantic. Like before he started dating you, his mind will absolutely wander about a possible relationship with someone.
I suppose you made that dream come true!
He loves to kiss your cheek and forehead ( Especially if your shorter than him )
Now you bet that whenever the two of you are either on a date or just hanging out that he's just taken photos of you
Not in a creepy way, but in a way that captures the moments you both had together
He even posts them on his snapchat, going on and on about how much he loves you
Though an all time favorite photo of his is one where you both had a first Christmas together. You were in front of a very cheap dollar store tree with some gifts beside it. You both sat on the floor and started to open up gifts together.
Eventually your hands picked up a certain box. He quickly grabbed his phone and got ready to take a picture. He knew that that gift was particularly special ( What it had inside could be up to you ).
Once you opened it and realized what was in it, you began to cry from joy. He did take a few photos of how happy you were. And 2 of those photos are on his lock screen and home screen.
He doesn't like Christmas that much, but your smile and happiness is far more important to him :]
NSFW 🔞
Very fidgeting and anxious when you both had your first time together
Like boy gave himself a pep talk in the mirror...and was still freaking out
Though that freaking out didn't last too long
He just needed some buttons pushed ;]
I said this and ill say it again: He loves somnophilia
Though he is on the receiving end on it. Even if the two of you agreed with consent, he doesn't want to do anything to you while your asleep. Kissing? Sure. Maybe dry humping? Hes not opposed. But he's scared to actually hurt you or make you feel violated despite the explicit consent
Expect some rough stuff, especially after a long and horrible shift. He already likes to go fast and hard as is, so if he has a particularly bad day and your in the mood, just prepare yourself
Don't worry, boy will absolutely pamper and shower you with affection so you don't feel hurt or unsafe in any way
Home boy has praise and degrading kinks simultaneously. Like he'll praise you and degrade you in a single breath
And of course at the end he reassures you he doesn't mean anything he said...besides all the praising
He doesn't really like bondage. He hates the feeling of being restricted. Though if you want some light stuff like handcuffs or your hands tied up, he doesn't mind
The two of you came up with a safeword and he will always ask you what it is before doing anything
Not because he thinks your dumb, just wanting to make sure he doesn't hurt you and make you feel overwhelmed/overstimulated
If your a girl or have female parts, expect him to every once in a while ask you to peg him
He absolutely adores it and loves feeling submissive to you
Aftercare with this man...
He is so damn affectionate. He will make sure you're okay and feeling good, then help you clean up and clean up whatever surface the two of you did it on. By the end, he's cuddling you and kissing you while muttering praises
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kevinsbitch · 1 year ago
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Help…. Kevin asking Andrew not to call him good boy because it’s making him horny? Andrew mad because he likes Kevin now? Incredible.
hahaha who knows...
i mean? i would be horny if andrew said that to me.
(and kevin obviously has a praise kink)
and this au is going to be a little horny if that's okay. i don't know tmblr rules sorry if i get banned hahah
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nullcanary · 9 months ago
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songfic tag game!
Thank you @lamortwrites for the tag!
tagging: @fenharael @wraith-caller @no-braincells-inc @nnairdav if you feel like playing! If you want to join in, go ahead and tag me :)
Pick a song to accompany each of your fics or as many as you like. This might be the fic's inspiration or just pure vibes that you'd like to share with readers. Tag as many people as fics you feature (or do as you please!)
took me a moment to get to this, but it's been on my mind since you tagged me! while I've only publically posted one of my fics, I've still got several in my WIPs folder that I'm polishing up to post one of these days. I love finding a new song, listening to it on repeat, and diving into an hours long writing spiral.
The Night House (bg3, gortash/durge, explicit, dominate person/throat fingering/blood pacts, m/m, 4.9k)
title: Paranoic Intervals/Body Dysmorphia by Of Montreal
Counting wolves in your paranoiac intervals
Nobody's leaving, nobody is off the beat
You shouldn't try to unpeel my Pavlovian bells
You should be fucking with no one else
Anyone but me is an antipathy
Anyone but me is just your enemy
Only I see you the way you want to see yourself
You should be fucking with no one else
[bonus song]
title: Up To No Good by The Hoosiers
Don't get too comfortable with the man who has no history
Shadows climbing walls hide cracks we don't want other eyes to see
You tell me to shut my mouth, you love the mystery
So he tells you love you now?
Driving you crazy how
Fingers on lips, allow his hands on your hips
You know you shouldn't do this
But there's no turning back
Doctor's Orders (dos2, loshe/doctor|adramahlihk, explicit, possession/masturbation, m/f, 1.9k)
title: Mx. Sinister by I DON'T KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME
Oh you never seem to notice
That my heart beats for you
So I'll open you up
And make yours beat for me too
And I'll get you yet
I've got to make you mine
Worst Impressions (elden ring, varré/tarnished, explicit, gore/torture/drugging, m/f, 2.8k)
title: Flip by Glass Animals
Here's to the one with the smoking stare
Running through my head with a bolo knife
Chopping up the threads made up from looms
Of love and blood and hate and some empty tunes
Mechanics of Affection (bg3, dark urge/gortash look-a-like, explicit, vivisection/masturbation/crisis of faith, m/f, 2.5k)
title: Mongrel Heart by Broken Bells
Would it be wrong
To clamp down on your racing heart, Love?
And if they'd known, what sifted down to be found out?
It's not what you deserve
Love is turning you out
Sliding worry round
I try to warn its waiting game
To bring that specter down
Letter to an Old Friend (bg3, gortash/durge, angst/reunions/memory loss, 1.5k)
title: The Opposite of Loneliness by foyer
I can tell you all the ways that it goes wrong
I can fill you in on everything since you've been gone
Hold your shadow next to mine the shape that you outgrew.
Bootlicker (bg3, tav/gortash, explicit, bootlicking/desk sex/dubcon, m/f, 3.6k)
title: Hatefuck by The Bravery
What would they say now if they saw you in this place?
Naked and breathless, could you live with this disgrace?
Could you live? Could you live? Could you live with this?
And there will be no tenderness, no tenderness
When the Coat Drops (bg3, gortash/durge, angst/loss/emotional breakdowns, 2.9k)
title: Through Me (The Flood) by Hozier
The unemployment of the mouth
The waking up, having forgotten
And remembering again the full extent
Of what forever is
With each grave
I think of loss and I can only think of you
I couldn't measure it
The Black Hound (bg3, gortash/durge, explicit, a/b/o, knotting/praise kink, m/m, 3.5k)
[ this song is so goddamn hot and I will apply it to every ship forever until the end of time end tweet]
title: Fever Moon by Kevin Devine
You're quick sand
And every morning say I won't get stuck again
I work and fight but just sink deeper in the end
But by nightfall baby here I always am
I tie myself in knots
You come and shake me loose
I'm bound up in you
We push til you're through
Lit up with the proof
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lovesickheize · 2 years ago
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𔘓 sex with the boyz based on tarot . . .
maknae line version ( kevin new q haknyeon sunwoo eric )
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kevin moon:
really hot and sudden sex, an amazing sexual partner, understands his s/o's needs and desires and is up to bring them in the sheets if that makes them happy.
probably likes to top/dom.
mutual masturbation.
any lack of confidence (either his or his s/o's) will disappear. worshipping/praising. needs constant validation.
amazing aftercare, definitely sweet and funny.
gets jealous easily
looking for his true soulmate
choi chanhee (new):
lots of good sex, bringing new kinks in the sheets, creative sexually and doesn't mind if things don't turn out the way they are supposed to. experimentalist.
into one night stands. not very selective when it comes to partners (prefers strong and powerful ones), prone to infidelity, risk taker. not good for any long term deal.
probably has a dark secret or experience that made him act the way he does, related to him becoming a part of someone's happiness feels like a loss of freedom.
sweet lies and "darker seductive side" definitely heighten libido.
extreme passion and lust.
constantly looking for people to satisfy his needs, has probably turned into an addiction.
feminine energy, probably a sub/bottom.
ji changmin (q):
something abt it confuses him, but he is filled with good energy and ready for anything.
trust issues / intense jealousy. jealous/angry sex
passion, lust, dazzling in the sheets.
HIGH SEX DRIVE. continually on the lookout for others to help him satisfy this need of his.
cozy, prefers indoors sex, not really into exhibitionism.
sensuous, generous and will take care of his s/o's sexual needs and desires.
willing to put time and effort into understanding his s/o's needs, but finds it difficult to show his true feelings/kinks or own needs. likes giving more than receiving.
adventurous, experimentalist.
needs changes every now and then. 100% switch. can be full on vanilla one day and full on bdsm the next. otherwise he gets bored easily.
ju haknyeon:
isn't exactly sure about what he wants/likes, seems a bit inexperienced.
he still doesn't feel ready to go all in. he feels the need to take some time to think abt his likes and dislikes, what he is okay with and what he's not.
imaginative in the bedroom, and ready to play along with his s/o's fantasies, as long as they are not extreme.
romantic dates are often following by romantic sex. he isn't having sex, he's making love.
he might have been into one night stands for a while now, but he realised they don't really help him evolve sexually and emotionally.
he feels the need to spice up things, he's bored. however, he is still carrying his ex-partner's negativity and bad energy. he's not confident in the sheets anymore, might feel unloved.
he needs to feel loved and appreciated during sex. kinda surprised when he realises people are sexually attracted to him. into praising and body worship (mostly receiving).
kim sunwoo:
100% dominant & raw.
a lot of unachievable sexual fantasies and desires. sexually at a dead end; doesnt know exactly what or how he wants it. might be an experimentalist.
seeking for something prohibited, something exciting that's not allowed to be done. may be an exhibitionist.
threesomes!
stains ur mind. sex w sunwoo is a once in a lifetime type of experience (not bcz he is an idol, but bcz it's rare to find people as sexually active and excited as him).
hiding passion/desire bcz hes scared of norms. might be linked to a sexual trauma or a sexual experience he would rather forget. has certain sexual fantasies but is too shy to express them in a relationship.
sex filled with passion. teenager-like sex with great stamina. sexual adventures with a fun-loving person.
kinky ASF. is in search of someone that can spice up his sex life as much as he needs & make him confident. might be a sadist.
sometimes forgets to do basic stuff to get his s/o ready for what's abt to happen, hes too caught up and crazy-horny, gets right into the main thing.
might cheat. he is not fully emotionally available, might be up for an open relationship, cannot stand being repressed and values sex more than the romantic aspect of the relationship. he WILL cheat/break up if his sexual needs arent satisfied.
sohn youngjae (eric):
good energy, great sexual encounters.
might introduce something new into your sex life. exploring new fantasies and successfully taking them to the next level. experimentalist.
open to fresh ideas but has to talk abt them before practicing them.
he won't let you have bad thoughts about your appearance. is probably into body worshipping and praising (giving & receiving).
great balance: stability and nurturing energy. absolute harmony, great creativity. slight boy energy, but can go into dom mode rlly quickly. basically 100% switch.
angry sex & letting frustration go this way. probably gets jealous easily, likes marking.
• high sex drive.
i hope you liked my first tarot related post as much as i enjoyed the process<3 any feedback will be appreciated & requests are open!
-lita.
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strwbrrykss · 2 years ago
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𝕶𝖎𝖓𝖐𝖙𝖔𝖇𝖊𝖗 𝕸𝖆���𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙
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Happy Spooky Month! Below the cut are the 31 prompts I’ll be using for my very first Kinktober! Thank you to everyone that has requested a character for these prompts to fill out the list, I hope you all enjoy this smutty buffet!!
All works are 1000-2000 words, with little to no plot - just straight up smut [by default these pieces will be f!reader but if there’s any that you want to see as afab! or gn!reader, let me know!]
all kinks + pairings were chosen by me; based entirely off what I felt comfortable writing. If anything from the below list makes you uncomfortable, I strongly advise you not to read it
ageless blogs // minors interacting with this post, or any of the linked posts, will be blocked
As and when each piece is posted, the title on this post will be pink to indicate the link has been added!
ALL CONTENT BELOW THE CUT IS 18+/NSFW. MINORS DNI. BY OPENING THE “READ MORE” YOU AGREE THAT YOU’RE OF AGE
Dry Humping - Eddie Munson
Sometimes you’re both just too tired to get completely down and dirty, but Eddie has a new approach to an old problem
Hide N Seek - Dean Winchester
It started as a stupid game, something to keep you entertained whilst exploring an abandoned mall with Dean. And transpired into much more.
Begging - Benedict Bridgerton
You both knew it was frowned upon to leave a party early, but sometimes, you just want to hear your husband beg for your attention behind closed doors.
Masturbation - JJ Maybank
After a day spent out on the water in your new swimwear, JJ just can’t help himself and takes matters into his own hands... Literally.
Daddy Kink - Kevin Atwater
It came about by pure chance in conversation, what he wanted you to call him, and now you say it almost as much as his real name.
Overstimulation - Bucky Barnes
There is nothing Bucky loves more than to push you over and over to the edge of release... Except for watching you fall apart when he finally lets you finish.
Praise Kink - Anthony Bridgerton
Despite thinking you knew Anthony better than most, there’s still one more thing you’re yet to learn about him and it’s... Surprising results.
Dacryphilia - Robert “BOB” Floyd
Sweet as he may be, Bob loves nothing more than to see your makeup streaked down your face and he has plenty of methods to make it happen.
Mirror Sex - Eddie Munson
Eddie wants to show you just how pretty you really are, especially when he’s rocking your shit for the fifth time that week.
Cockwarming - Jake “Hangman” Seresin
Sometimes, all he needs is to be as physically close to you as possible, and you’re all too willing to help him out.
Facesitting - Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw
There’s very little you haven’t tried with Bradley, even with your status currently undefined, there’s one thing he can’t stop thinking about.
Lingerie - Matt Casey
At the end of a stressful week for you both, you decide to surprise Matt with some new additions to your wardrobe.
Breeding - Nomad!Steve Rogers
You thought you’d seen the last of him after the fiasco with the Accords. Steve has other plans now that he’s no longer America’s Golden Boy
Threesome - Pornstar!Jay Halstead + Pornstar!Adam Ruzek
After you revealed that you’d always been interested - or at the very least curious - to try a threesome, Jay brings home the perfect solution; a costar.
Food Play - Derek Morgan
Trying to cook a nice meal for yours and Derek’s anniversary doesn’t exactly go as planned... And leaves more of a mess than either of you want to admit.
Car Sex - Adam Ruzek
Adam always looked forward to seeing you on his lunch break, but when you proposition him, he isn’t going to refuse.
Toys - Pornstar!Jay Halstead
Jay confesses he wants to try something new - something that he might be able to add to his - not exhaustive - resume, you’re all too happy to oblige.
Uniform Kink - Jake “Hangman” Seresin
There’s just something about seeing a man in uniform that makes your blood run hot. Jake is no exception to that rule, despite your rocky relationship.
Morning Sex - JJ Maybank
In the Summer following graduation, you and JJ spend your time one of three ways; surfing, smoking and fucking.
Phone Sex - Steve Harrington
A town-wide curfew puts a damper on your date plans with Steve, so you find other ways to spend some quality time together.
Unprotected Sex - Will Halstead
After a lengthy discussion over the course of several weeks, you and Will decide that it’s time to ditch the condoms.
Clothed Sex - Dean Winchester
The last thing you expected whilst Sam was out on a solo hunt was for tensions to break between you and Dean after all the pining, teasing and flirting.
Sensation Play - Connor Rhodes
Candles and ice cubes seemed like mundane things in your relationship with Connor, until he has an interesting suggestion one night.
Quickies - Lip Gallagher
A surprise visit from your boyfriend at work, prompts you to take your lunch break a little sooner.
Pegging - Connor Rhodes
When your “present” for Connor arrives earlier than expected, he’s more than eager to put it to use as soon as possible.
Thigh Riding - Sierra Six
You’re feeling particularly needy and Six knows exactly how you can get your fix and it’s no longer just a quiet night in.
Anywhere But The Bed - S1!Sam Winchester
A long weekend with Sam on a hunt turns out to be just the push you needed for the levee to break and hormones to run rampant.
Semi-Public Sex - Billy Hargrove
Billy just can’t wait to get his hands on you, regardless of the fact that you’re in no suitable place to meet his demands, he’s quick to find a way around it.
Hair Pulling - Dean Winchester
Who knew that just a playful tug on Dean’s hair could change the mood so drastically? You certainly didn’t and you wish you’d done it sooner.
Accidental Stimulation - Roommate!Luke Hemmings
Movie night was a Friday ritual for you and Luke, until one too many chance touches alters the dynamic between the two of you.
Pool Sex - John B Routledge
A sure-fire way to get petty, self-indulgent revenge on your Kook ex-boyfriend? Fuck John B in his pool when he’s not around.
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huntingforsatisfaction · 3 years ago
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Sweet sweet relief
JJ Maybank x fem! reader smut
word count: 2k
"You know, I could make you cum." Both you and your best friend have been going through dry spells, so he offers to help you out.
Warnings: Underage drinking and smoking, fingering, oral(f receiving) sex, backshots(f receiving),some slight choking and spanking, language, over stimulation, praise kink, and JJ being an ass guy
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The sun was setting just beyond the marsh. The pogues were all sitting around the fire drinking after a long day out on the beach, except for you and JJ who were laying in the hammocks.
"So," JJ started, "how's life been?"
You guys sat in different hammocks facing across from each other. Looking up at the sky you think, sighing at how slow the past few weeks have been.
"Boring. I thought I'd be happy when my boss let me drop a shift, but I've had nothing to do." JJ nods in response.
"How's life been for you?" You shift onto your side to get a better look at him, propping yourself up on your elbow. JJ wracked his eyes up the curve of your body before meeting your gaze for just a second too long.
"It's actually been pretty good, except for the dry spell I've been going through." Your nose scrunched up at him.
"Ew JJ, is sex the only thing you ever think about?" He gave you a knowing look before shifting in his seat to be more comfortable.
"No, I also think about girls, their butts, money, and weed." You both laugh at your best friend's immaturity. JJ pulls down the branch above him and starts picking off the leaves, tossing them at you. You flinch and throw them back at him.
"I haven't been going through a dry spell per say," you look down and pick at the stitching of the hammock, "I've hooked up with plenty of guys recently, it's just that not a single one of them has made me cum." One thing you cherished about your friendship with JJ is that you could say anything to him without it being weird. It's been that way since you first sat together in 7th grade U.S history.
"You know, I could make you cum." The blonde stopped his leafy assault on you and leaned back, closing his eyes. You lightly kick his side.
"You wish Maybank."
A week later you and your friends decided to hold a kegger. Still attempting to chase an orgasm you snuck off with some random. So here you were sitting on a log as Kevin goes down on you. You weren’t sure which side of the island he was from, or if he was even from the island at all, but that didn’t matter because he was so boring that he could’ve lived next to you your whole life and you wouldn't have even noticed.
“You like that?” He’d been sucking on your left lip for the past five minutes. Just wanting to get it over with you begin to fake an orgasm. Gripping his hair you buck up into his mouth and let out a few sad moans. When he finally pulls away you waste no time to stand up and put your clothes back on. Pushing past him you head down the trail back to the boneyard.
“Wait, are you not gonna suck me off?” Kevin pathetically calls after you. Flicking your hair over your shoulder you carry on, ignoring how he calls you a bitch and a prude.
“God, (Y/N) I’ve been wondering where you disappeared to.” Kiara runs up to you and offers you the blunt she’s holding. Taking it from her, you mouth a silent thank you, happy to take your mind off of the let down you just had. You begin to take a long draw, but it’s cut short when it hits the back of your throat. Coughing you pull away.
“Who the fuck rolled that?” You spit, staring at the blunt in absolute disgust.
“JJ.” Kiara says matter of factly. You look down the beach at the blonde who was joking with some guys you didn’t know. Saying goodbye to Kiara you make your way over to him.
Leaning over his shoulders you cover JJ’s eyes.
“Guess who.” JJ pretends to think for a second before answering.
“Hmm. Your mom.” JJ laughs at his own joke as you lightly smack the side of his head before nonchalantly dropping your arms across his shoulders.
“Whatcha drinkin?” You reach out for his red solo cup.
“Whatever the fuck the kooks brought. It’s nasty as hell.” He hands the cup over to you. Your face scrunches up in disgust the second the beer hits your tongue. You shake your head as if you were shaking off the taste and hand the cup back to JJ. He chuckles, but grimaces as he takes another sip.
“Where have you been? I haven’t seen you since we all got here.” JJ questions you. Sighing you look over at Kevin who was now moping as his friends partied around him.
“Just getting the absolute worst head in the history of pussy eating .” JJ follows your gaze before craning his neck to look up at you.
“My offer is still on the table.” JJ drops his voice so that his new friends wouldn’t hear him. Confused, you try to make sense of what he had just said. JJ examines your features as he awaits your response. Just as you’re about to ask JJ what the hell he was talking about you remember your conversation on the hammocks. Making eye contact with JJ you weigh your options. On one hand he has been your best friend since middle school and this would big time break the “no pogue on pogue macking” rule. While on the other hand it's better to bring home the guy you trust with your life rather than some rando and if the rumors are true he can definitely fix your little problem.
The growing ache in your core is what finally makes the decision for you. Biting your lip you lean in to whisper in his ear.
“I’d like that.” JJ puts his big hand on top of your’s and gives you a concerned look.
“Are you sure?” Despite being constantly horny JJ is very big on consent.
“Are you?” You begin to chew on your lip, nervous he’s regretting his decision. JJ smiles and stands up, saying goodbye to his new friends as he leads you down the beach.
“Yo,” John B calls out as you and JJ pass by him and the rest of your friends, “you two gonna join us?” The pogues are all sitting in a big circle as Kiara tunes her ukulele. A chill rushes down your spine thinking you guys were caught, but luckily for you JJ is a professional bullshiter.
“No, I don't think so. (Y/n) told me she's not feeling too well so I’m gonna make sure she gets home safe. I’ve gotta cover someone’s shift tomorrow so it’s probably best for me to leave early anyways.” JJ’s hand leaves yours so he can squeeze your shoulder. Your friends all nod in agreement.
“Oh no (y/n) what’s wrong?” All eyes turn to you as Sarah checks in on you. A flush rises into your cheeks at the attention.
“Oh you know, the weed, cheap beer, and hours of sun combo is hitting me kinda hard tonight.” Everyone nods understandingly before saying goodbye to you and JJ. Once the two of you are out of sight he lands a hard smack on your ass.
The walk to your house was short. Excitedly you bounce up the steps to unlock the front door, following behind you JJ watches how you ass moves in your short shorts. Once you get through the door you call out to make sure nobody is home. When you don’t get a response you turn to JJ with a smirk, pulling back a little bit when he tries to lean in for a kiss. Disappointed JJ frowns.
“The house is all our’s.” You let go of JJ’s neck and grab his hand to lead him back to your room. JJ has been in your room countless times, as best friends do, but he’s secretly always dreamed of being in your room like this. Neediness takes over your body as you press JJ against the door and kiss him. After a minute or two you let go of him panting slightly. JJ lets out a soft “woah” and you look down shyly. Taking control of the situation JJ picks you up and carries you over to your bed, softly tossing you onto it. JJ takes a second to admire you. Your hair is splayed out on your pillow, your lips are slightly puffy from when you kissed him, and you’re staring up him with your needy fuck me eyes. He lets out a soft groan before climbing over you, hovering just over your lips.
“Have I ever told you how fucking beautiful you are?” You reach your hands up to toy with JJ’s hair as he continues to stare at your face, shaking a slight no.
“Well I’m sorry I haven’t.” And with that he dives down to drown in your lips. The kiss starts out sweetly, but grows more intense as he grabs your hip to bring you in closer. JJ’s fingers drag down your body until they reach your shorts, unbuttoning them to make room for his hand. A soft moan escapes your lips as his fingers meet your swollen clit. He paints small figure eights until he gets bored of it and thrusts two fingers into you. Slowly at first, but as your moans pick up so does his pace. His dick twitches in his shorts as your walls close in tighter around his fingers and you whine out his name, but JJ has a plan. He pulls out his fingers and you reach up to lightly smack his forearm.
“JJ please don’t tease, you know how badly I need this.” You’re practically crying as you beg for his touch. Paying no mind to you he sucks his fingers clean.
“God baby I just wanna taste you.” He moans out, getting off the bed to kneel on the floor.
“C’mere.” He grabs one of your thighs to tell you to meet him on the edge. You oblige and crawl over, situating each leg over his shoulders. JJ pulls back to drag down your panties and shorts at the same time, groaning once you’re exposed to him.
“Fuck, (Y/N) you look like a goddess.” Just when you think he’s gonna begin eating you out he starts kissing your thighs, leaving behind a few hickeys and love bites.
“Maybank,” you challenge him, “you better fucking make me cum.” A lust filled look clouds his eyes and he tightly grabs your hips before diving into your dripping pussy. His entire plan to torture you was thrown out the window by his competitive edge. A scream is brought on by the heaven he was giving you. You chant a few needy yeses and grab his hair to steady yourself.
“Baby,” he pulls away only slightly, his voice vibrating against your clit, "take off your top for me.” Obediently you rip off your tight cropped tank top, your braless boobs bouncing out. JJ moans at the sight.
“Fuck you’re a good girl, now play with your nipples.” He tongue fucks you as you suck two fingers to wet them. Rolling your wet fingers over one of your nipples you lean back on your other arm and let out short panted moans.
“JJ, I’m gonna cum.” JJ only tongue fucks you faster and brings his thumb to your clit to signal you to let go. Your whole body tenses up as you release on his face, fading as you come down from your first orgasm in a long time.
Panting you lay back down on your pillow waiting for your best friend to join you. JJ leans on his elbow next to you and smiles at you sweetly as he rubs the marks he left on your thigh.
“You did so good babygirl, still got it in you for me to fuck you?” Catching your breath you nod at him and open your legs to invite him into them.
Kneeling in front of you he strips off his shirt. Your jaw slightly drops as you stare at him. You’ve seen him shirtless hundreds of times, but you’ve never looked at him like this. JJ reaches back into his pocket to pull out a condom.
“Wait,” you grab his wrist “I’m on the pill.” He looks down at you through hooded eyes.
“And I really want to feel you fill me up, but only if you feel comfortable.” You blurt the last part out slightly embarrassed. JJ puts the rubber back into his pocket and stands up to strip himself . Your legs clench instinctively at the sight of his big throbbing cock, JJ pushes them back apart to line himself up with you.
“You ready?” His eyes are blown out with lust and adoration as he checks in on you. Needing him badly you nod and grab his shoulders to bring him down to kiss you. Not breaking the kiss he thrusts into you. Soaking in the feeling he groans into your mouth before snapping in and out of you. A moan rips through your body as your eyes roll back. Crying out his name you grip onto him, leaving your own crescent shaped marks on his shoulder and upper arm. You squirm underneath him at the feeling, JJ reaches up to your throat to still you. With his hand pressing around your neck you make eye contact with him.
“J.” You squeak out his nickname.
“Yes baby?” His own voice labored as he cursed at the feeling of you around him.
“Please be rough with me.” JJ’s thrusts slow down, but don’t stop as he looks at you.
“Ok.” He nods and thrusts a few more times before pulling out to flip you onto your hands and knees. Arching your back you prepare for him. JJ slaps your cheek harshly before leaning forward to kiss the stinging red mark. Lining himself back up he leans forwards to groan in your ear.
“Fuck baby, that’s it.” More moans escape him as he leans back to watch how your ass bounces.
It only takes a few minutes of this for you to cum again. JJ notices, but keeps pounding into you. You let out a whine and he smacks your ass again.
“Fuck, fuck, I’m close.” He chants out. You want to tell him to turn you over so you can watch him, but your voice just won’t come out. JJ must have read your mind because he nudges your shoulder for you to fall back down so you were facing him. He continues to thrust into you again. Now you can see all of him. How his eyebrows meet in pleasure, how his sweaty muscles ripple, how soft his lips look as low moans escape them, how he scrunches up his eyes, but then opens them again so he can watch you under a hooded gaze. His mouth falls open as his own finale catches up to him, his dick twitching inside you. He moans your name as he releases and fills you up just like you asked him to, an unexpected third orgasm causing you to scream his name.
You come back from the bathroom to find a blissed out JJ laying on your bed staring at something on the wall, you follow his gaze to look at the picture of the two of you from your eighth grade graduation. Smiling, you crawl back into bed with him.
“Who would’ve thought?” JJ kisses you deeply, sighing as he pulls away.
“I did, a lot.” He laughs at himself as you lightly smack his chest. JJ pulls you into him and kisses you, breathing deeply through his nose. Pulling away from him you nestle into his chest and mutter a thank you into his skin.
“Yeah no problem, always here to help.” JJ lets out a content sigh.
“We should do this again sometime.”
“Definitely.” You reply softly as your eyelids grow heavy.
A/N: Well. There's that to make up for the killer writer’s block I have on the sequel to The Siren. After some technical difficulties i accidently deleted the entire fucking beach scene and my mom checking on how my homework is going every few minutes I finished this in one day. Pretty proud of myself even if i didn't do a big assignment that's due tomorrow. Once again wrap it before you tap it(condoms protect against more than just babies), always ask for consent and speak up for yourself, and pee after vaginal intercourse because uti's are hell.
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f1carsgovroomvroom · 2 years ago
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Your thoughts on Max as a boyfriend are exactly what I kept thinking of Max. What kinks do you think each driver has?
Sorry for answering to this after such a long time but I had to think about it.
Well, Max as I said probably dom/sub, I think he likes to be called daddy or sir or something like that, orgasm control. Degradation maybe? But I also think Max has the days when he is a big softie because he just is a big teddy bear sometimes and no one can tell me otherwise.
Charles is probably similar to Max from a few points of view. I do think he probably likes to be in control and probably would do a lot of orgasm control, edging but I do think he loves finishing inside you!?!? Like it’s a must for him. I know Charles looks like a sweetheart but there is no way this man likes it vanilla in the bedroom.
Carlos HE SCREAMS DOM/SUB. I feel like he would also love to watch someone masturbate as he does it too. Praise kink!!!!
Lewis, well….. DOM/SUB AND BEING CALLED SIR are on the list before we even start 😂
Checo, I actually don’t know. I’d probably say that he enjoys vanilla sex and that’s pretty much it. Even though sometimes I get the feeling that he might be more interesting than he shows.
George Russell, I feel like he would have a foot fetish? He probably has a thing for sexy lingerie.
Pierre Gasly probably has the whole Dom/sub, BDSM, daddy kinks possible. But I also think he might be really sweet and vanilla sometimes. Gag and dirty talk are probably a must for him. Public sex and praise kink are also something I associate with him a lot. Also, I think he would love a group sex.
Yuki - I don’t knoooow. I literally think he is quite vanilla but then when he is angry he makes me think that there is a little monster inside him.😂
Mick - he looks innocent but I do think it’s just a façade. I’d say he likes some kind of domination but not as much as Lewis, Max, Pierre and Charles. He probably likes to praise a lot the person he sleeps with by saying “good girl” and things like that. Also, I feel like Mick enjoys blind folding his partner to increase their other senses. (Also Lando and Albon are probably the same)
Estie bestie gives me the dirty talk and role play kind of guy, I don’t know why but he just does.
Latifi gives me bit foot fetish as well as public sex?!?
Seb, he is a big flirt, dirty talk is his thing.
Lance I just feel like he likes to be praised himself??? Like the partner to praise him a lot. That’s his kink in my eyes 😂
Nando I feel like he might be either really vanilla or like Max/ Charles.
Danny - going down on you and orgasm denial.
I don’t really have an opinion on Zhou, Kevin and Bottas. Not that I don’t like them but I just cannot really picture them with any kinks. I think maybe Bottas might like public sex but that’s mostly based on the 🍑 picture. 🤣 I also feel like Kevin can be quite aggressive while driving so maybe a bit of rough sex? I really don’t know with these 3. 😅
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trashquisitor-shirozora · 3 years ago
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The "I Can 'Pin' Posts on Tumblr Now? Since When?" Intro/Masterpost
Greetings and welcome to the "Who The Fuck Am I?" post written by yours truly, whoever the fuck I am. Now that I'm back on my Fandom bullshit again in at least 2 blogs, I thought I'd re-introduce myself.
I am 2nd gen Korean-American on the Best West Coast. I ID as she/they/shiro, and ace/demi. I'm in the millennial bracket (aka, I am a Legal Adult) so be mindful when interacting with me. I do what I can to be antiracist and am always learning to be better.
I am some iteration of "shirozora" on: LiveJournal, Dreamwidth, AO3, Tumblr, Twitter, Instagram, Discord. My first Fandom 2.0 was political/pundit RPF and my first fandom fallout was Racefail '09, so you could say I've Seen Some Shit. Been 5+ years since I last engaged in actual Fandom, yet here the fuck I am.
Fandoms I have written/drawn for (FFN years do not count, I purged that account): political/pundit RPF, Supernatural, Tron: Legacy, MCU, Star Trek (AOS), Dragon Age, Mass Effect, Final Fantasy XIV, Star Wars/The Mandalorian
A Short List Of Things I Wrote in No Particular Order:
Lost Symphony (T): SPN; Dean/Cassie, Sam/Jessica, pre-Dean/Castiel; for the Racebending Revenge challenge - "Mary Ahn Winchester died on the ceiling of the nursery on November 2, 1983."
We Are Pilots (T+): Tron: Legacy; Sam/Tron; for the Tron Kink Meme - "Six months and Sam still can't shake off his father's ghost, so Quorra suggests returning to the Grid to find the answers he needs to move on."
Wishing Well (T): Captain America: The First Avenger; Steve/Howard, Steve/Peggy, unfulfilled Howard/Peggy/Steve; for the Cap Kink Meme - "And you just wanna feel like a coin that's been tossed / In a wishing well, a wishing well."
A Thousand Eyes Staring Back (T+): Mass Effect 2; Kaiden/m!Shep - "His problems start at Horizon, aka that time Kaidan Alenko was having a really bad day and his former CO was supposed to be dead."
Waking Ghosts (T+): Dragon Age; Dorian Pavus/Male Trevelyan Inquisitor; the Mummy (1999) AU nobody asked for - "Dorian Pavus, formerly of Qarinus, is an archivist at the Magisterium research outpost in Hightown."
Seasons Change (T): Black Panther/MCU; M'Baku/T'Challa - "A fisherman finds a dying king in his nets and Hanuman offers M'Baku an opportunity to repay T'Challa for sparing his life at Warrior Falls."
born in a thunderstorm (T+): Star Trek: AOS, Captain Marvel, Thor: Ragnarok, Guardians of the Galaxy; Kirk/McCoy; the worst AU I ever wrote - "Kevin Riley insists that James Kirk didn't die on Tarsus IV. Nobody believes him."
Dangerous Dreams series (T) - The Storm; The Suns; Between Planets: Star Wars/The Mandalorian; Din/Luke; the reason why I'm writing this post - "To want something for yourself, that is a dangerous dream."
I cross-post and occasionally write about writing at @shirozora-writes. But I bet a bunch of y'all stumbled into my little sandbox through @shirozora-draws, so let's talk about that!
I suffered from artist's block for almost 4 years. That ended when I became utterly fixated on "So Grogu has two dads now - oh no." I fucking ragequit Star Wars after the fucking world lied to me about The Last Jedi* and now I'm doing the most insane and involved fanworks because of Star Wars. The fuck???
To end this unapologetically long-ass Intro Post, here are my 3 favorite recent doodles:
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The original post is here. First time animating with Clip Studio Paint and I had a two-day meltdown over it.
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The original post is here. Fun fact: the file name is "homoerotic chin tilt yolo". Also, 6.4k notes? You guys are wild.
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The original post is here. The final illustration from The Suns.
*I hate The Last Jedi the most not just because it's racist sexist garbage that trashed everyone except Kylo Ren whoever the fuck he thinks he is, and jumpstarted some of the most toxic fandom behavior I had the displeasure of witnessing, but also because I read so much praise for it before walking into the theater, paying for a ticket with my own money, and realizing 5 minutes into the film that I was gonna have the worst time of my life. I can't and probably will never watch Knives Out because I still haven't forgiven the director for the psychological damage. This is 100% a TLJ Hate Zone.
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