#knk smut

[arkhamslvts]

size kinks and jason todd laying you flat on your stomach, your bed faces the mirror and one of his hands keeps your hands pressed flat against your back while the other is pressed against the back of your neck. the position doesn't help considering jason was already huge, it felt like he was bruising every part of you and he knew it "c'mon baby.. take it all" " 's too big sir.. slower" "nuh uh, you like mouthing off so much, you're so big and strong right baby? stay still and fucking take it"

with bruce wayne i feel like it's a little different, it's more subtle. he doesn't mock you the way that jason does, its simply something that's in the air. it's on display whenever he holds you up with one arm firmly wrapped around your neck and the other wrapped around your torso. your back pressed against his chest and he completely dwarfs you, and he knows you like it "that's it... such a pretty girl, taking me so well. fuck, fits like a glove."

[hoomanityisavirus]

“I beg your finest pardon?”

“Then Beg.”

“…”

“…”

“Darling, you’ll only get the finest when you follow through…”

[maigo-san]

and I don't think those are soft anon oops. I like it rough

[bitemescftly]

still kinda obsessed with that whole 'i slipped l*ctation drugs into your food for weeks and oh look at that, are your tits feeling tender and full? let me help you baby, no it's no bother at all, look at all that milk soaking through your shirt.' plot & i need it for anna like rn...

[alien-magnolia]

Smell

Tw: lots of SMUT little plot, dom!coded Logan and sub-coded/fem!reader, SIZEknk, primal!, ovulation and Logan’s sense of smell, possessive Logan, breeding!knk, Logan is rough!!

18+ MDNI

A/n: I want him so bad. Pls reblog if you like <3 xoxo, Liz

It’s been a long day for the both of you. Charles had wanted the two of you to tag along on a mission to Eastern Europe, bringing a supposedly dangerous mutant who planned to wreak havoc back to the mansion. It was a large effort bringing him back, yet you all did it.

It was your favorite moment of the day, as if right now. You and Logan got to retire to your shared quarters, and relax for a good day or more. You loved spending time with him, especially after a long day — when both of your frustrations needed to be let out.

He unlocks the door, lighting a cigar as he steps through the threshold. Your smaller arms snake around his broad back, pressing gentle kissed into his flannel. “What’s the matter, huh, sweetheart?,” he turns to you, flicking the cigar to the side of his mouth with his tongue. “Missed you, is all. Been a hard day, Lo. Let’s unwind,” you softly whisper, your hands coming up to touch his beard, the one you loved so much: (especially when the scruff of it brushed your soaking cunt <3..)

He smiles, large hands cup your smaller face, as he brings you closer for a forehead kiss. He pauses momentarily to smell the nape of your neck. “Missed me after spending the day with me, huh, kid?,” a knowing smirk creeps across his face. You nod your head vigorously. “Or are you jus’ ovulating?,” the question makes itself very known in the room.

Your cheeks heat up as you start to blush. He cocks his head, chuckling. “I know you well, sweetheart,” he tells you, looking over the pleading gaze you had on him as of now. “Can smell you, you know. You always smell so fuckin’ good when you’re ovulating,” he adds, eyes darker than they were before. You blush under his hard gaze.

“Doesn’t mean I’m not gonna give you what ya’ need, though,” his gruff voice adds, sending shivers down your spine.

“What do I need, Lo?,” you ask, your small arms wrapping themselves around his broad, thick, muscular shoulders, your pretty and perky tits pressing up against his chest. He looks down at your face, then, at your tits, his hands move themselves from your face to your waist, his grip ironclad.

“You need my cock. S’alright, you just do what I say now, yeah?,” he asks, and you nod, oh so vigorously. His lips attack yours, as the two of them dance together, your lipgloss on his rough, slightly chapped — but soft lips. His beard tickled your soft cheeks, and you pressed yourself into him as tight as imaginable.

He pauses for a moment to inhale your scent again. “Fuck. You smell so sweet when you’re ovulating, you know that, yeah? Like it’s poison. That’s what you fuckin’ do to me,” he adds, almost snarling. “Wanna rile you up, Lo. Wanna be good for you, want you to hurt me,” you tell him, not even recognizing where all this was coming from. What was wrong with you? You were completely pliant for a man.

You wanted to be used by him. To feel ALL of his strength in each and EVERY possible way. You knew his abilities, you knew how animalistic he was when riled up. You wanted that Logan tonight. You’d let him scar you with his claws if he would: he would never, of course. He was insistently protective of you. That and your hormones: is what drove you to this state tonight.

You feel his hard on through his jeans , it's almost as if it was made of metal: (in a way it was.) His lips meet yours, pushing against you in a way that made your cunt throb, your soft lips and his rough ones danced together, as if glued. You loved how rough his beard felt on your face, and his neck smelled faintly of cigars. You hear a few grunts from him, his meaty hands coming up to grope and knead at your soft body.

His teeth clash against yours, the both of you were gravitating towards each other by some kind of invisible string or magnet. Your hands feel his heart, fast, through his wide chest. You loved that you never had to take off his shirt in moments like these. He never wore one. Around you, anyway.

You brush your pastel painted nails through his chest hair; coming up to smell it a little, rub your face against it. You wanted ALL of him; not only his cock.

He chuckles as you rub against his chest. “Aww. Goin’ all pathetic f’me, kid? Didn’t even start with you. Fuck.,” he growls, and pins you down onto the bed, your wrists above your head. A hard knee between your legs is used to spread them apart. Your arms — are still pinned to the bed, and his grip on your wrists is ironclad.

He’s on top of you, his hairy chest bearing a weight down on you, his soft lips nipping at your neck, at your tits, your soft belly. His beard tickles when he kisses down your stomach, lower, lower… he gets to your thighs, pressing a sweet and slobbery kiss to them, and starts attacking your nub, like it’s a hard candy, and he can’t get enough.

“Lo!! Lo!! You scream out, trying to get away from him. It was too much, you couldn’t!! You feel some of his claws come out, starting to pierce your thighs just a bit. You pull back, looking at him. He stares back, his gaze intense. “You want me to stop, baby?,” he asks, claws resting on your thighs. “No, no. I like it.,” you shamefully admit, your stomach dropping as he gazed at you, taking in your body as if it were a work of art.

He continues working you over, his tongue gentle yet powerful, your thighs getting red because of his abrasive beard. You feel your orgasm coming on, as a storm, and you try to pull away from him to lessen the intensity. His claws graze your soft skin as his iron grip pulls you right back. “Where ya think you going honey? Daddy’s not done here,” with that, his calloused hand slaps your roughed up cunt. You yelp, and he emits a burly, growled sort of chuckle. He goes back to slurping up your fluids like there is nothing left. You gush into his mouth, his beard now wet with your fluids.

He flips you over, his face pressing into your neck. “Fuck, so sweet…,” his heavily hooded eyes glaze over your face and neck, before taking a small bite into your jugular. He was your predator. You were under him, his prey, his for the taking, his to use.

Without another word, his mouth breathing hot and heavy near your panting face, your soft skin against his rough beard, his hands gripped you in place as he slid in. Bred you. Not a word. His hands began to hold you up by your neck, as if you were some kind of animal. His large heaving chest pressed into yours, his thick, pulsing cock stretched you so deliciously that it made your vision start to go.

“There you go, sweetheart. Take it. Fuck,” he growled, hands pinching and holding your soft skin. All his prey did was mutter and moan, and Logan, a man of few words, was satisfied. He had his girl under him, pliant, ready to be bred. And he did breed her. Hours and hours on end.

By the time Logan was done with you, you were both soaked in each other: literally and figureatively. He gently laid you on your back. “Lo,” you mutter, weakly, all your energy drained by your feral man. You’d let him kill you, even. You wanted to be used, to be his.

“Did so good f’me, little one. Let me get you all cleaned up. Don’t move, don’t want my girl tiring herself.

[dumbgoondog]

The Greatest Curse

Master post, for links and chapter summaries.

Mahito x GN!Afab!Reader

Reader is visiting Japan from overseas and learns a lot! Meets new people! They have the adventure of a lifetime too!

Cw/Tw - Mahito, Stalking, peeping, murder, moderate gore, attempted SA, cannibalism, unprotected p in v, weird d + cum, choking, spit, breeding knk, public, marking, minor dehumanization, Shibuya incident, angst, fluff, smut

Chapter 1 : The Curse of Humans

You meet Mahito, and watch him from a distance. Mahito is people watching and waiting for Jogo to finish collecting a cursed object. You think he looks cool and try to take a photo but can’t and are confused. Mahito finally notices you and is amused but has to go.

Chapter 2 : Dreams and Nightmares

Mahito finds where you live and watches you sleep. You have to pretend you haven’t noticed him and can’t see him. Mahito finally leaves and you get some sleep.

Chapter 3 : 1 New Follower

The stalking game begins. He’s everywhere and you know no peace anymore. Your belongings are starting to disappear too. Do you call the police? No one seems to be able to see him but you.

Chapter 4 : Predators and Prey

You’re being followed, not by Mahito, but by someone else. You’re scared for your life and what he’s going to do to you- until Mahito shows up.

Chapter 5 : Mixed Messages

Mahito saved you and now you’re uncertain if he’s malicious to you as well. You need to decide if you’ll finally confront and talk to him or not. Mahito answers that for you by surprising you in your bedroom!

Chapter 6 : The Talk

Mahito tells you about Jujustu, curses, and sorcery. He also tells you how he likes you and likes what you both have going on. You ask if he wants to hurt you

Chapter 7 : It’s Only Natural

After learning about everything and Mahito, you decide to try and not be strangers to put yourself at ease. After inviting to hang and going to see a movie Mahito confesses he wants you.

Chapter 8 : Pain and Pleasure

Mahito fucks you in an alleyway and you try to keep quiet to not be caught. He’s rough and leaves a lot of bite marks.

Chapter 9 : The Age of Curses

Mahito and you have been semi dating now for about a month. He finally decides to tell you about the disaster curses goal and his goal.

Chapter 10 : The Shibuya Incident

Mahito warns you not to be in Shibuya on Halloween and to go away from it. You try to learn what’s happening but he shuts you down. Something in your soul wants to tell him not to go.

[rezitio]

𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐀𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐓 kengan ashura

warnings: THESE ARE JUST MY OPINION!! mini smut scenes, mean dom!raian, rough loving, he's not the sweetest so some might be harsh. Hair-pulling, bdsm, hvy dacryphilla, hrd!breeding knk, hex codes, some weird stuff to do w dirty laundry and more!

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

Do not expect much, if anything at all, from this man. No sense of care in the way he talks to you, addresses you, and fucks you. 

BUT. After sex is the nicest you'll ever see him. You know, after putting you through all that, he'd feel the need to at least not be so harsh on you.  

He loves you in his own twisted, fucked-up version of love. 

The only aftercare I can imagine would be you begging to go to the shower, and in his moment of brief kindness, he'll give in and carry you (because you can't walk) to the shower and shower with you since he's already there. 

Even then, if you're not careful, it could all happen again. Don't expect water, and no, not even a pill.

Especially not a pill, but maybe you'll need a painkiller. (He's not the one getting it for you.) 

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

He loves the feeling of your hair under his hands. 

He loves how he just grips a few strands, and then he has full control over you. Pulling you to the ground by your hair, using your mouth like a damn fleshlight, you cry when he grips a bit too hard. God, he loves it.

And also your eyes. They say the eyes are the window to the soul; he likes seeing your soul break. He loves the taste of the liquid it produces. Those salty tears, a taste of your broken spirit. 

On him, relating to his hair-pulling kink, he's always realizing how useful his hands are. Without them, what would he use to punch, slap, and tear apart those dumb goons who dare look at you weird?

Without his hands, how would he use to finger sweet sounds out of you, slap your skin and watch it jiggle, and pull you where he wants you?

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

He knows one thing: that shit is going inside you. Breeding, breeding, breeding. It's all he knows. It's what he thinks when he sees you. He tells himself you're the one going to carry his genes. 

Take it as an honor. The Kure are naturally selective when it comes to who they want carrying their child.

For a Kure to look at and say, ‘I'm going to impregnate her’ is an honor!

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

He'd love to be topped one day. 

He can become a bottom (never a sub) but HE has to allow it, and he must be so bored.

 But he'd be the biggest brat you'd ever see.

This is a 1 in 1,000,000 chance he'll ever let you be in control.

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

I'd say you're not his first, but it's not like he's super experienced.

 Don't be fooled; it doesn't mean he doesn't know what he's doing. Even if you were his first, trust he fucks like a stressed-out middle-aged man  beekeeping age.

Basically I'm saying it doesn't matter his experience; he knows what he wants and how to get it. 

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

A chokehold, a full-ass rear naked choke. Let me explain. 

Blurry. Your vision is blurry, blurred by the water pooled up in your eyes. Your tiny hands scratch and pull on his bicep, but it is no use.

His arms wouldn't budge from your throat. He's got you on his lap, movements stunned by his chokehold.  

Raian doesn't care for your tiny hands clawing his biceps. He doesn't care for your loud begs or cries; they only encourage him.He's too focused on your body.

 His free hand roughly pressing on your breasts, squeezing them, pulling them just roughly, playing with them to feel them under his palm.

And down below? Gosh, it hurts. But it hurts so good. He's thrusting into you, fast. Really fast. The chokehold he has prevents you from moving, allowing him to do whatever he wants with you.

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

In the beginning he'd be taunting you, laughing at you; if you teased him, he'd laugh with you, saying he’ll get you back (he does in the most brutal way); when he gets close it's a whole different person.

Do not try and tease him at this stage; he will absolutely vex. He gets so serious whenever he feels it coming, mostly because he has to find a way to sneak the condom off. But once he cums, he's back to being playful with you. 

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

He really doesn't care. He doesn't care enough to have a routine to shave himself, and he doesn't care about it on you. It's just hair.

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

Romantic? Raian? Have you learned nothing?

In the rare instance of such an anomaly, he might give you soft forehead kisses when you're done. Or cuddle up with you. Or SOMETIMES a “good girl” or “so pretty for me.” That's it. 

All you'll ever get as far as romantic sex. Even the most romantic of nights, like your wedding night, could turn into a cold, lewd evening full of nothing but a show of his kinks. 

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

You must have him so sexually frustrated for him to jack off. I'm not saying he never does, but it's kind of rare for him too, as he feels like there's not enough of a drive. 

Only if you got him so sexually frustrated, then will he. Because at the end of the day, he's still a man with a dick that has needs. 

This man is wicked; he'd probably masturbate on an item you own, like your panties or pillow, and put them in your CLEAN laundry. 

Panty sniffer here!

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks) 

This man is a sadist and a masochist. I don't think I need to explain his sadism (I will on Y), but believe it or not, he loves the feeling of you biting down on him or your nails digging into his back.

Oh, and he'd be in love with mirror sex.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do) 

Raian can get down and dirty anywhere. But his favorite place would be somewhere that would be embarrassing for you to be caught. 

Your parents house, locker room, mall changing rooms, or any risky place to have sex. But if anyone lays eyes on your body he will gouge the eyes they used to see and the ears they used to hear.

As long as he's going to hear you attempt to be quiet while lowly begging him to move it to another place

But your body tells him to keep going; that would be his new favorite spot. 

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

Your tears and cries. A sniffle, a beg, a tear—he's hard all over again. He catches a glimpse of his reflection in your tears sometimes, and suddenly all his stamina is replenished. 

(Not like you would have been able to fully exhaust it anyway). 

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

Cheat. Yes, believe it or not, I don't think he would ever cheat. 

If he ever does, it's because he never thought of you seriously. If he were to seriously be with you, he'd never cheat.  

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

He prefers to receive. He can give; sometimes he does. Whenever he does…. Oh boy, let me just lay it down for you.

You feel heat, but the room is pretty cold. The blood in your veins is boiling. You're sweating all over. But why are you the one sweating? He doesn't seem to have broken a sweat. 

He's smiling. The bastard is smiling. The overwhelming pleasure engulfs you to the point you're frozen in pleasure. 

Your face looked face-fucked. Your fingers seem like they want to dig into his skull with how much you're gripping. 

“No—fuck Raian, please~” You scream out his name, trying to push his head backward. He was now sucking the life out of your clit. 

“Ngh… I'm begging…” Don't stop. You're begging him to not stop. But your body says otherwise. Your hips are jerking to shake him off, and your arms are pushing his head away. But he is as stubborn as fuck. 

His head moves up with your body, and he pushes deep, almost like he's burying himself between your legs. Next thing you know, two fingers have slid inside and are now torturing your hole while he stimulates your clit

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

Normally he would go very fast. At a pace you can't keep up with, but when he's feeling a bit playful with you. He'd go slow just to torture you. rezitio.

He could be painfully slow to put it in or so slow when you need it fast. He'd wait for you to complain to him and then go way too fast. 

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

Unfulfilling. He'd despise them because it doesn't give him another time to play with you. But all is forgiven when he comes. 

But beware, you'd be having a much longer version later because quickies just make him sexually frustrated

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

In the case of trying new things, yeah. 

In the case of locations, mhm, he loves watching you worry while also being so face-fucked while you're in public.

In the case of breeding. Yeah, I'll get into that in W.

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

Till you pass out. Even when you do, he has to hold back sometimes. 

He has a crazy amount of stamina; it's not infinite, just quite a lot. 

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

Once or twice if ever at all. He prefers everything raw.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease) 

His whole thing is teasing. He is extremely unfair; it's not even funny.

 He can tease you in a way, but if you do that to him, you're getting punished.

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

He really doesn't care about his volume. If the sounds come oout,they come out. He grunts. A dark gruff at the bottom of his chest.

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

There will be absolutely no use of contraceptives. No condoms, no birth control, no pulling out. But don't get me wrong. He does not want kids. 

Hell no. But theres something about the risks and his cum leaking out of you that he can't resist. It's in his blood.

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

#EAD8C2 base. Has a visible curve. Veins all over. Gets super red, like #E85C5C at the tip but as it goes down a #F17F7F

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

Raian is someone who gains pleasure from seeing someone's body being ripped apart. He gains pleasure from fighting the strong to make them weak.

 Compared to him, you are weaker than an ant to a giant. He merely toys with you when he's bored. Torturing you, teasing you just for a little laugh. 

Sex doesn't do much for him; sure, it lets him release some stress, but it's incomparable to stress killing relieves. If he were to ever be satisfied by sex, it wouldn't be from the tightness of your cunt or suction from your mouth. 

It would be from the tears of the weak and how much he enjoyed torturing you. Since he doesn't want to kill you, he's never completely satisfied, as far as his sex drive goes.

It would be comparable to eating your favorite snacks The feeling to eat is there, and you'd like to do it, thought you've already eaten its just a snack because you like the taste.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Just because he falls asleep doesn't mean his energy/stamina was depleted. It's more like, Fuck, she passed out; guess I will too.

REZITIO. this work is made and written by rezitio on tumblr.

I realised that someone has already done this when I finished but I decided to still js post it bcuz its kinda old! I'd recommend u check them out we agree on most things for raian.

[n3ptoonz]

Okay but like the whole save a horse ride a cowboy thing… for Arthur?

'Snake on a Train'

THANKS FOR 300+!!🖤🖤❤️❤️

Pairing: Arthur Morgan/F!Reader

Fandom: Red Dead Redemption II

Warnings/tags: Smut; Explicit, i'm writing this like i'm from the old west bear with me it's really fun, post chapter 6 MEANING he's alive and DOES NOT have TB. never caught it. we live in delusion round these parts. dialogue driven y'all know me i love me some interaction, implied breeding knk, cowgirl, barely proofread writers block is fucking me up

fr tho read this in a southern accent shit is kinda funny i had way too much fun LMAO

i got so many arthur requests then realized i used THIS theme so i'm using this ask i hope those who sent in will find this!!

Word count: 2300

Never trust a "runaway" O'Driscoll ever again. You was on the run now, away from those freaks and needed a proper escape at least for the time being. Why you chose to not accept Arthur's offer of joining the gang was beyond you. You knew each other well in Blackwater before they had to leave, he suggested you join since you'd be a great addition and trustworthy, but you declined. Later on you were picked up by a "runaway", he sold you out and now you're high tailing it to the nearest escape.

You stumbled across a particularly high end looking train that looked like it was headed west--aka opposite way from this shit. Your initial intent wasn't to rob it, yet. You just needed a quick getaway from this madness. Quick and sneaky you were getting into the back past a few guards. You found an abandoned ticket under a seat and stuffed it in your pocket, walking around until you found an empty cart that looked quite fancy.

You kept your head on a swivel and constantly looked out the window for any suspicious activities when somebody barged in. You quickly stood up and drew your revolver when you realized who you laid your eyes on.

"...Arthur?" you said. His eyes adjusted from the sun reflecting off the window when he heard his name escape from your lips, recognizing your voice almost immediately.

"What are you doin' here?" you both inquired in unison.

"Put your damn gun down I ain't here to rob you." he said sitting down on one of the two seat chairs covered in leather. You slid it back into the holster with curious eyes still on him. Just how long had it been? Why was he here?

"You normally waltz into carts that aren't yours?"

"Ain't that what you did?"

...he had a point.

"Maybe, but I had a reason."

"You sayin' I'd hop onto a nearby train for no reason?"

"I ain't seen or heard from you in almost a decade, Arthur. I don't know what I know anymore. Where's the rest of Blackwater's finest?"

Arthur just leaned forward to rest his elbows on his knees. There was a deadpan look in his eyes as he recalled everything that went down in the last two weeks. All the betrayals and chaos started to montage in his mind all over again; how he was this close to death, but managed to escape somehow.

"Dead, on their own, or all the above. Remember John? I helped him and his folks get out. The others...well I don't rightly know where they are. And quite frankly I don't care."

You sat in front of him as you processed his words. What's understood don't need to be said, and you knew this well.

"Is that why you're here?" you asked. It felt like a question with an obvious answer but you honestly just wanted a confirmation. It wasn't like him to just run off, at least from when you last seen him.

"In so many words, I guess. Although I didn't expect to see a woman of your caliber running away from your bullshit either. I'd like to know too, if you don't mind."

"Oh hush that up." you waved his comment off dismissively, "I was sold out."

"Well I'll be. You know I always wondered what you were doing or who you decided to hang with if not us. Who in their right mind would sell out one of Blackwater's most wanted?"

In your time together you always had a playful relationship, but you could tell in his tone there was slight bitterness or sarcasm. Truth be told he started to feel some type of way when he realized you declined him just to end up with some other gang that clearly didn't give a damn about you.

"Watch yourself." you warned, your tone half serious half playful.

"What? You didn't want to be around folk who had your best interest that's fine. I won't say I told you so."

"When the hell did you tell me so?"

"The day before we left." he answered without hesitation. "The night we spent together? Ring any bells?"

Damn. You tried to forget that night since the day he had to leave and you too shortly after. You didn't want to remember all the fun you had. You didn't want to remember his hearty laugh at your stupid jokes. Hell...you didn't even want to remember just how good he treated you. He treated you like a lady, unlike most of the men you came across. All it took was one heated kiss, and you both were hooked. But also knew it couldn't be given both your circumstances.

When he offered for you to join you wanted to jump at the opportunity. So why didn't you? Because, well, you loved the man. You thought your own feelings would hinder the morale of the group somehow and break it apart, and you wouldn't dare that be on you. Plus you couldn't really tell where he stood. He's a guy who treated most people with respect despite how he grew up.

Back then he mentioned how people like them were hard to come by and that most gangs were either just downright pieces of shit or cultish. So he in fact did tell you so, and you tried to forget that as soon as possible. Didn't want any sort of thoughts of him clouding your mind or else you'd go crazy.

The only reason you two didn't get intimate that night is because he respected you and your boundaries. He still does. He didn't want it to feel like he was grasping on to the nearest thing to fuck with and then dip. That's not the kind of man he was nor will he ever be.

"What does that night have to do with why I'm here now?" you tried so hard to seem like it didn't completely take over your thoughts, but this is Arthur Morgan for christ sake. He's damn good at reading people.

"It can mean just about anything, sweetheart, but I know it meant something to you just as much as it did to me." he said. The tone of his voice sounded a bit like he was trying to convince himself that was the case. If it wasn't, he wouldn't know what to do.

You sat back in your seat but that didn't take away the feeling of his gaze pouring into your soul. "It did." you said looking down at your hands

"Then why decline? Was it me? I know it's not my lifestyle because we lived the same way."

"I didn't want to get in the way, alright? I knew you'd be gone often and would be out for days at a time while I worried if you'd come back in one piece. I've been there and done that. Wasn't doing that again."

Arthur leaned back up in his seat and ran his hand over his face, sighing. He didn't want to come off so strong, but he felt real feelings for you and didn't know how to process it properly. The woman who's been on his mind since the day the gang left Blackwater sat in front of him and he felt like a lost puppy all over again.

"Okay." he said softly, "Was I on your mind at all?" he continued looking down, mumbling under his breath but you still heard him.

"Everyday since." you said standing up. He slowly looked up at you with those pearly blues that never failed to capture you. He was just so relieved that it wasn't just him. That it wasn't one-sided. Grabbing his hand you pulled him up to meet your eyes--like he wasn't visibly looking down at you.

"I thought about you so damn much I guess I had to distract myself by running with some undercover O'Driscolls. I figured out who they was too late and voila, lawmen breaking down my door."

Arthur shortly chuckled upon hearing you explain more of your situation. To him it was unbelievable, and he never thought he'd hear that name ever again especially after seeing Colm swing.

"This evening is full of surprises. How do I know this isn't some big scheme to take me down once and for all?" he said while wrapping his arms snug around your waist and his voice grew more rugged and deep. Oh how he missed this. What this is, who knows, and who cares?

"I don't need some big scheme to take you down." you said placing your hands on his biceps, squeezing just a little bit. He smirked at this action and pulled you closer.

"That so?"

You hummed in agreement, and it didn't take long for you two to finally lock lips together after a bit of playful murmuring here and there. And just like that, you both were taken back to that night. That heated kiss you shared was the absolute highlight of your lives, and you intended to relive that again and more.

It's like you never left but kissed like it's been forever. He ran his cold palm up your back to hold you while the other unbuttoned your pants. Even after almost ten years, he didn't miss a beat. He still got it. Are we surprised? You followed his lead and kept one arm around his neck while the other attempted to pull him free.

His hands were quick and nimble like yours, so next thing you know your pants are on the ground and you're sitting comfortably in his lap. You was now clad in a loose collar shirt and underwear and his shirt remained unbuttoned at the collar. Your mouths never stopped dancing throughout this whole process too.

Arthur just kept groaning into your mouth at every subtle grind on his thigh. This was only the second time of you two getting together like this, yet it feels way more than that. That same drunk feeling from the night made its return and wasn't going anywhere anytime soon.

You pulled back so you both could catch your breath, holding his face and running your thumbs over his stubble that was soon to becoming a full beard.

"I missed you...so damn much." you said in a tone just above a whisper.

"I can't imagine more than I have..." he replied while toying with the hem of your underwear. "Would you give this old outlaw the honor of... having you? All to myself?" he asked, looking deep into your eyes. You could feel him fully hard and his hands trembling a bit, but he still wants to hear it from you. One part is confirmation, but the other? He would easily gain satisfaction from knowing you want to give yourself to him.

"Well...I've saved a horse...and I plan on riding a cowboy," you whispered and smiled against his lips before leaning back in. Arthur chuckled into the kiss, wasting zero time pulling them panties to the side and slide right on in.

Your breath hitched as you eased on down his thick shaft. "That's my girl." he whispered, right next to your ear so he could physically feel you clench against him from his praises. You gripped his shoulders as your eyes closed shut, expelling light whimpers here and there as you set a place. He placed his hand on your back once again to encourage you, feeling a little smug at your struggle to keep up.

Best believe you weren't no bitch though; you swallowed thickly and kept on riding him. The ambience of the train was quickly fading as you two became lost in your own desire.

Were you expecting your orgasm to approach so quickly? Honestly, it made sense. Arthur knew all the right things to say and touched all the right places that churn your butter.

He was also nearing the end, and yet he had such a genuine smile on his face. He grunted with every time you sank back down into his lap and this meant he simply could not be happier. He's been dreaming of this moment forever, and finally. Finally, the woman of his dreams is having the time of her life because of him.

To keep yourself grounded you pulled his head up to rest your forehead on his, "Please, cum inside me," you begged. Your climax was seconds away from hitting you and you wanted to reach bliss at the same time.

You ain't have to tell him even once with how quickly he followed suit. Your hips slammed right back down into his lap as you both tried to stifle your cries of pleasure, still mindful of other passengers.

After you both calmed down in each other's arms, you cleaned yourselves up and plopped back down onto the two person couch you had just gotten intimate on. You held his bicep and laid your head on his shoulder with a content smile on your face. His the very same.

"You sure know how to get down for someone I ain't seen in a long time." he said playfully, looking down at you.

"Who said I ain't got none in a long time?" you replied a little too fast for his liking, looking up and seeing his expression comedically fall to a straight one. "I'm just messing, I wouldn't dare risk having anybody else's kids but yours." you continued casually before shutting your eyes. You had to stop yourself from laughing at the sound of his heart rate getting faster through his chest.

He chuckled, looking out the window at the scenery become painted with the pinks and yellows of the sunset passing by.

"You are something else."

[jayparked]

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𝕓𝕒𝕤𝕚𝕔𝕤

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[nasuversekinkmeme]

Weekly Roundup: Prompts

KNK

Is Shiki Ryougi’s situation anything like DID?

How much does Mikiya really understand about Shiki’s split personalities? Did he really fully understand everything SHIKI/Shiki/Void told him about her split personalities or was he only pretending to understand?

TSUKIHIME

Do you think SHIKI Ryougi is a good person? Is SHIKI a worse person than Shiki?

FGO

smut, Take any pairing, have Merlin either remove someone's dick or give someone a dick (or maybe even to the both of them). Why? Perhaps he's trying to get them together, or maybe they asked him to, or even just because he thought it would be funny. Anyways, sex ensures. It would also be great if they start out feeling strange (or even disliking) their new genitals, but end up liking it.

smut, AU where Da Vinci can't just instantly reformat her body when she's being summoned, she has to transition the same slow method as a normal person. Her getting her pussy ate for the first time after recovering from her bottom surgery.

Billy the Kid forcefem into a butch woman

Gudako and Gudao being part of the same plural system

I want a reader insert fic where you get to be Oberon's coworker at Starbucks. It must NOT be a romance. I don't want a coffeeshop au I want to witness this man's shenanigans in customer service.

smut, Koyanskaya gets bullied by the Tamamos. Alternatively, Koyanskaya gets bullied by the Tamamos (gone sexual) (Koyan gets knotted in every hole and likes it).

[yinyuedijun]

Ao3 also heavily relies on tagging. Those multi-chap multi-fandom reader things have tons of tags. Unfortunately, if you're anything like me, once it comes time to tag... it's like someone asking your favorite song 😅. Like I was working through your ao3 a bit ago because I was worried old blog links wouldn't work well on mobile and ie I think you didn't have omega aventurine tag in night flower (sorry if I'm misremembering)? And technically that's a searchable tag that might have gotten you more hits because it's both searchable and relatively niche.

Just tagging is a huge help. There are tags for specific relationship dynamics, au's/Canon divergences that are popular, different nsft acts/positions/knks, tropes of course... however it can be hard to know which ones are searchable unless you're on ao3 enough. I wonder if anyone has ever made a guide? I also know for sure that tagging characters separately from the ship "/" tag helps.

And multi-chapter stuff does get more hits because you go to the top of the date sorted options more times. I have a lot of one-shots on my account (from cross-posting) and I'm pretty sure the reason any of them got over 1k is because I'm writing for rarer characters in a larger fandom or for a large fandom that still has surprisingly few fics (oh naruto). The only one I've got that has more is both complete and I restricted myself from posting all chapters at once even though I wanted to be done with it. And yeah, unfortunately, unless your fandom is so niche you end up on the last few pages of a search or the fic gets so popular you end up in the first few, fics tend to get buried after a few weeks.

Tl;dr more tags are better because it lets people find you from many different angles! But there is some fandom-characteristic stuff that tends to either help or hurt depending on where you are.

... and there's a lot of meh fics in the top spots of many fandoms 😅 just because of the numbers game (complete, multi-chap, popular fan ship etc). I read your piece! It's good and has that mao panache 🥰, I liked it even though world references go over my head since I've not seen the show. Don't let the numbers get you down 💜 you're a really great writer! It sucks when effort doesn't seem to reflect the reaction (also kudos are famously low, good-normal is about 10% of your hits and you *might* get 1-5% comments of kudos based on whether that fandom is chattier/ more social with each other) but I hope you know we still appreciate having fun with you 🤗

hi anon!!! omg thank you so much for that ao3 breakdown/guide haha it's quite useful! I have actually gotten this specific comment from ao3-only readers before - they always tell me to add more tags because it would have helped them find my fics sooner! I think I will take the advice to heart, but it may take a while because I'm quite resistant to over-tagging (I don't like spoilers in tags ALFJSKSSJK). once I get to the smut in this fic I will defs be tagging every single sex position though 🫡

it is funny how even on ao3 we run into the phenomenon where top interactions =/= top quality (speaking generally, ofc there's stellar fics out there with tons of interactions). I guess whether you are on social media or on an archive, it always becomes a metrics game in the end rip

and thanks for the encouragement on my current fic, I appreciate it a lot!!! 🥺 I also super appreciate you reading the fic despite not knowing the world, like that must be MEGA confusing for an asoiaf universe fic LMAO. "mao panache" made me giggle WAHAHHWFKJS I'm not sure what it is but I'm glad you enjoy it !!!

[kumakuramata]

This blog is made for Mature Audiences (18+) only viewer discretion is advised.

Hello! My name is Kuramata Kuma and I am a wannabe Vtuber, Editor, and Writer! This blog is full of all things writing, bulky men, and creative announcements! See below for my writings, tags, Ko-Fi, and other recommendations!

*note that many content that is provided here may look familiar as Maribelle C. That is also me and that blog is now inactive.

Masterlist

Archive of Our Own | Asian Fanfics

KPOP

Chanyeol x Mirai { Tiny & Gigantor } FxM

Infatuation (BandMember!Chanyeol, Neighbor!Mirai)

Morning (18+ Only)

Cute Guy Alert

Love in Aquaria: The Bodyguard and the Hermit Witch (18+ Only, BodyGuard!Chanyeol, Witch!Mirai)

KNK

Long Enough (College!Youjin/Brother’sLittleSister!OC)

Heat (18+ Only, Youjin/WerewolfFilipina!OC)

Prenuptial Agreement (Prince!Youjin/PrincessFilipina!OC)

Beauty and the Fool (Highschooler!Heejun/BlackF!OC)

In San Francisco (PersonalAssistant!Youjin/BossF!OC)

Sleep Train (Youjin/F!OC)

BAP

Don't Take Overly Friendly Dogs Home (18+ Only, Yongguk/WerewolfF!OC)

Wonho

I Forgot Something (18+ Only, PersonalAssistant!Hoseok/BossF!OC)

Anime

Crossover

When the Worlds Collide (18+ Only, Kakashi/F!OC, SERIES)

Jujutsu Kaisen

Under (18+ Only, DILF!Toji/F!OC)

Sucker (18+ Only, Nanami/F!OC)

It’s All For You (18+ Only, BusinessMan!Nanami/RoommateF!OC)

Finally Mine (18+ Only, BusinessMan!Nanami/SuccubusRoommateF!OC)

Record of Ragnarok

No Gods (18+ Only, Qin Shi Huang/FBunnyHybrid!OC)

Naruto

Perfect for Me (18+ Only, Yakuza!Kakashi/OC)

Video Games

Dynasty Warriors

TBD

Resident Evil

After Hours (18+ Only, Semi-Canon, Carlos Oliveira/Filipina!OC)

Alpha/Beta Requests

I am currently open for both Alpha reading and Beta reading on my Ko-Fi. Please note the difference--Alpha Reading is where I approach your work as a writer, while Beta Reading is where I approach your work as a reader. If you would like me for either, I am currently open for reviewing! Please send a message on my Ko-Fi account

Author/Mangaka Recs

Original authors:

Mariana Zapata (Slow Burn & Age Gap)

Tessa Bailey (Contemporary and Nasty)

Maya Banks (NASTY, NASTY, NASTY)

Sylvia Day (Nasty)

Eve Dangerfield (Nasty, smut)

Raven Kennedy (Funny, nasty, adult fantasy)

Mangakas:

Umekoppe

Tomomitsu Yamamoto

[harapeveco]

Ngl you're the reason why i got into knk and reinochi, i don't even know they exist until i found your blog. I've read all the reinochi fic on ao3, including the discontinued ones and the one with a weird name (except smut), i spent the whole night reading and my eyes are dry as fuck, the sun just rises im going to collapse

Pls bestie go to sleep there’s only so much reinochi you can consume before you die 😭😭

[villainsletter]

NSFW HEADCANNON OF THE DAY!

MUSIC MEISTER

TW: Sexual Themes, Exhibitionsm, Masturbation, Gentle Femdom, Cum

Well, Music Meister may be a pretty eccentric man, but he's a passionate guy. He creates nicknames for you like baby, love, my lady.

It will depend a lot on his mood and his hair. He has a unique way of loving which when we talk about more intimate moments can include.

Exhibitionsm:

It's to be expected, have you looked at him?

With your consent of course he will touch you in public, which could range from holding your hand and maybe kissing you to sex, yes, sex.

He could masturbate you in public with no problem, penetrate you in public, push you to your limit.

And that would make him feel that he is not only powerful but also loved.

Maybe this young villain never thought of having someone wanting him so badly that would let him fuck you in front of anyone, even the Justice League.

Another type he likes is windows or glass doors, he will fuck you from behind against a window in the most desperate and dramatic way you can envision, your moans echoing in his head, but in yours all there is the sound of the man who is giving you so much pleasure.

Gentle Femdom:

As much as he acts like he always feels 100% confident and awesome all the time, well it's not true, nobody is iron not even the great Music Meister.

So please praise him, kiss his pathetic face until he doesn't think terrible things about himself anymore.

He is an expressive lover, he wants you to know that you are loved and desired, he will kiss your thighs, your feet. You naked, in his bed perhaps with only thin sheets covering your body, he would gently uncover you and in return you would say “Good boy, come closer. I want to touch you.”

And then the hypnotist would become hypnotized, the man crawling on the bed until he was between your legs and answering "Yes my Angel of Music."

With you on top putting his face against your chest or fucking him from the side while touching and kissing his whole body is perfect.

In more everyday moments he would go all melted if you pleased him with unexpected touches.

Hug him from behind when he's planning to destroy someone, kiss the back of his head or neck when he's explaining a new idea to you, caress his waist, rub his thighs and even his ass.

It's fun to see him blush.

PTBR

Bem, Music Meister pode ser um homem bem excêntrico, mas é um cara apaixonado.

Ele cria apelidos para você como baby, amor, minha lady. Vai depender muito do humor e do cabelo dele.

Tendo um jeito único de amar, que quando falamos de momentos mais íntimos pode incluir.

 Exhibitionsm:

É de se esperar, já olhou para ele? 

Com o seu consentimento é claro ele lhe tocari em público, o que poderia ir desde segurar a sua mão e talvez beija-la até sexo, sim, sexo.

Ele poderia te masturbar em público sem problema algum, penetrar em você em público, te fazer chegar ao seu limite.

E isso o faria sentir que não é apenas poderoso, mas também amado.

Talvez  esse jovem vilão nunca pensou em ter alguém que o desejasse tanto ao ponto de o deixar te foder na frente de qualquer um, até na frente da Liga da Justiça.

Outro tipo que ele gosta é janelas ou portas de vidro, ele vai te foder por trás contra uma janela da maneira mias desesperada e dramática que você consiga visualizar, seus gemidos ecoando na cabeça dele, mas na sua tudo que há é o som da voz do homem que está lhe dando tanto prazer.

Gentle Femdom:

Por mais que ele aja como sempre se sentisse 100% confiante e incrível o tempo todo, bem, não é verdade, ninguém é de ferro nem mesmo o grande Music Meister.

Então por favor, o elogie, beije o rosto patético dele até ele não pensar mais coisas terríveis dele mesmo.

Ele é um amante expressivo, ele quer que você saiba que é amada e desejada, ele vai beijar suas coxas, seus pés, você nua, na cama dele talvez tendo apenas finos lençóis cobrindo seu corpo, ele lhe descobriria delicadamente e em troca você lhe diria “Bom garoto, chegue mais perto. Quero lhe tocar.”

E então o hipnotizador se tornaria hipnotizado, o homem engatinhando na cama até se por no meio das suas pernas e lhe responder “Sim meu Anjo da Música.”

Com você por cima colocando o rosto dele contra o seu peito ou o fodendo de lado enquanto toca e beija o corpo dele todo é perfeito.

Em momentos mais cotidianos ele ficaria todo derretido se você o agradasse com toques inesperados.

O abrace por trás quando ele estiver planejando destruir alguém, beije a nuca ou o pescoço dele quando ele estiver explicando uma ideia nova para você, acaricie a cintura dele, esfregue suas coxas e até sua bunda. É divertido vê-lo ficar vermelho.    

[maribellec]

see below for...

Intro | Masterlist | Alpha/Beta Requests | Author Recs

Intro

Hi, my name is Maribelle C. and I am a writer and reader of all things smutty. I made this tumblr for promotional purposes of my writing, favorite books, and other smut* related items!

Don’t be shy hit me up--or read my stuff! You can find everything in this masterpost!

*Please note that most of my work is for adults only.

Masterlist

Archive of Our Own | Asian Fanfics

KPOP

Chanyeol x Mirai { Tiny & Gigantor } FxM

Infatuation (BandMember!Chanyeol, Neighbor!Mirai)

Morning (18+ Only)

Cute Guy Alert

Love in Aquaria: The Bodyguard and the Hermit Witch (18+ Only, BodyGuard!Chanyeol, Witch!Mirai)

KNK

Long Enough (College!Youjin/Brother’sLittleSister!OC)

Heat (18+ Only, Youjin/WerewolfFilipina!OC)

Prenuptial Agreement (Prince!Youjin/PrincessFilipina!OC)

Beauty and the Fool (Highschooler!Heejun/BlackF!OC)

In San Francisco (PersonalAssistant!Youjin/BossF!OC)

Sleep Train (Youjin/F!OC)

BAP

Don't Take Overly Friendly Dogs Home (18+ Only, Yongguk/WerewolfF!OC)

Wonho

I Forgot Something (18+ Only, PersonalAssistant!Hoseok/BossF!OC)

Anime

Crossover

When the Worlds Collide (18+ Only, Kakashi/F!OC, SERIES)

Jujutsu Kaisen

Under (18+ Only, DILF!Toji/F!OC)

Sucker (18+ Only, Nanami/F!OC)

It’s All For You (18+ Only, BusinessMan!Nanami/RoommateF!OC)

Record of Ragnarok

No Gods (18+ Only, Qin Shi Huang/FBunnyHybrid!OC)

Video Games

Dynasty Warriors

TBD

Resident Evil

After Hours (18+ Only, Semi-Canon, Carlos Oliveira/Filipina!OC)

Alpha/Beta Requests

I am currently open for both Alpha reading and Beta reading. Please note the difference--Alpha Reading is where I approach your work as a writer, while Beta Reading is where I approach your work as a reader. If you would like me for either, I am currently open for reviewing!

Author/Mangaka Recs

The following are authors that I personally enjoy immensely. I have also linked my recommendations tag. As a reminder, adults only!

Fanfic authors:

dejwrites

hellavile

sukunaslut / sukunababy

DeenaDolly (inactive but I love her so much)

Original authors:

Mariana Zapata (Slow Burn & Age Gap)

Tessa Bailey (Contemporary and Nasty)

Maya Banks (NASTY, NASTY, NASTY)

Sylvia Day (Nasty)

Mangakas:

Umekoppe

Tomomitsu Yamamoto

[t3kandson]

Tease in the wild

Wordcount; 5,648

Fandom; KNK & Actor

Pairing; Reader X Park Seoham

Characters; Park Seoham, A.C.E’s Lee Donghun & Seven O’clock & Soloist Kim Sangwon aka Login.

Warning; public and outside sexual acts, teasing, fingering and oral (both giving and receiving) full sex.

Notes; requested by @lidongsa 💜💙

You was pouting with your red wet lipstick lips together at the mirror, smirking at your reflection when your eyes found the reflection of one of your best friend’s Lee Donghun, one eye widened as he stared you out with a slow smirk growing. “You might scare him off with those bright red things,” he teased as you found the pillow beside the chair by your side, throwing at him missing him slightly. “Don’t tease her Dongdong, your only cry when she beats your ass,” Sangwon scoffed as he walked through to the living room. “She wishes,” Donghun bit out, tensing his arms showing his well defined arm muscles that if you wasn’t his best friend you would have melted at, you admired good muscles and both your friends Donghun and Sangwon was well defined in the muscle camp.

“Are we ready doll?” Sangwon asked kissing your cheek as you swatted his ass. People would easily mistake you as their girlfriend, but you was very much there cover story. Usually often on there arm in public but listening to them go at it all night long through your thin walls. It was that very suffering that had then say they was going to bring you someone who could love you the way they couldn’t.

All you knew was it was there old uni friend Park Seoham. They refused to give any details, that had left you with the impression that he was a boring gamer with nerdy like spots. Donghun’s savage sense of humour left you lacking your trust in his ability to find you a man.

However, you choked on your drink to Donghun’s smirks when Sangwon introduced you to the very man that evening in the club. He was tall, his tight features but mischevious eyes told you his sense of humour similarly matched your friends. His black shirt was opened by the top three buttons, his muscular chest on show. He looked delicious, from the grin from both your friends they knew your thought process too as you allowed a slight pink blush to hit your face.

“This is Seoham,” Sangwon said clenching his shoulders in excitement at acting Cupid. “Hi beautiful,” Seoham said, his deep voice luring you further into his beauty, his dark brown eyes twinkling in your view. “And that girl that’s drooling is Saam,” Donghun chuckled as your eyes snapped to his, “your welcome,” he said winking as he took a swig of his beer. “Well she’s a pretty drooling girl if I must say so myself,” he said taking your hand and leaving a single kiss to the top, leaving your skin full of goosebumps from how soft his lips felt against them.

You felt your face burn as you knew you was sporting a much darker blush. “Well move then, unless you want him to sit on your lap,” Donghun smirked. You moved up a seat giving him room to sit next to you, your heart thumping as your thighs touched under the table.

“Are you going to talk or did someone steal your tongue?” Donghun said as Sangwon swatted his thigh, “what,” he scoffed pretending to play innocent. “Saam likes dancing, this is one of her favourite songs,” Sangwon added as Big Bangs Bang Bang club remix hit the room. “Really this is one of my favourite’s too,” Seoham smiled as he stood from the table holding his hand to yours. Sangwon sinking slightly into his boyfriend, both of them Grinning as Seoham pulled you to the dance floor.

“Relax sweetie,” Seoham said as he brushed a loose hair behind your ear. “It’s just a date, this is just a dance, you can ditch me later if you want,” he said holding on to your hand. “Why would I want to ditch you,” you shouted above the music. His own smirk appeared on his face as he pulled his arm around your waist, bringing you closer so your body’s was close as you danced to the music. Seoham’s body soon gliding into the moves as if he had practiced the choreography at home, his arms truly left from your body and though you was sadden to lose the contact at first, watching his moves impressed you that you was glad to see this beauty in action. The rest of the dancing guests was cheering him on, the widest grin upon his face as he entertained the club guests.

When he finished he looked more delicious then when he started. Sweat dripping down his face and neck, as the pace to the next song was more sexual and smoother, his arms pulled you back in, his pants still audible in your ear.

A sweat drop rolled down his neck and before you could stop yourself, you licked it pressing kisses on his collar bone as you lost yourself to him. His grip around your waist tightened snapping you together, you buried your head into his chest, knowing your face was burning red. “Sorry,” you said over the music, “for what?” he asked turning his face to face you. “For that, I’m not a whore,” you said grimicing. He placed his fingers on your lips, “sweetie I never thought you was,” he cooed, his eyes blown as you felt his bulge hardened against your stomach. His own blush escaped, “see I do embarrassing things too, but your tongue on my neck was hot,” he says into your ear.

You continued to hold each other dancing for hours, his grip around you only leaving when he found the urge to dance to what ever song that randomly played that was one of his favourites. You hadn’t even realised Donghun and Sangwon had ditched you both as you danced the night away.

Seoham walked you back to your flat, holding your hand as you chatted about your lives. He talked about his uni life with Donghun and Sangwon and the chaos they enjoyed to create. He openly confessed to their rebellish behaviour, which you happily confirmed hadn’t changed for them.

Before you knew it you was at the door to your apartment and you was suddenly saddened at the thought of leaving him. “Pass me your phone,” he asked as you rummaged in your hand bag dishing it out and passing it to him. He dialled his number in and used it to ring his own. “Message me when your free next, it’s been fun, it be nice to do it again,” he said smiling, “that’s if you didn’t get bored of me,” he added. “Why would I be bored with you?” You gasped. “I’m free tomorrow night,” you added a smile beaming on his face as he kissed your cheek. “Till then sweetie,” he said before walking down the corridor.

Your hand touching the very spot where he left his kiss, your heart beating with excitement. The door behind you opened, Sangwon’s smirking face in your view dropping when he realised you was alone. “Where Seoham?” He gasped as you walked into the flat you shared with them. “On his way home,” you said slipping your shoes off your feet moaning instantly. “Why?” Donghun said appearing from their room, his bed hair on show. “Because I’m not like you two horn dogs that need to fuck on a first date,” you said brushing past him to your room. “No you just lick sweaty men you just met neck,” Donghun bit back earning your to flipping him off without a glance behind for his reaction. As you entered your room your phone bleeped with a message.

‘Was lovely meeting you tonight I look forward to tomorrow sweetie’

“So,” Sangwon said when you sat across from them on the table shovelling a mouth full of cereal the next morning. “So what?” You replied with your mouth full. “Didn’t your mother teach you manners,” Donghun said with his face scrunched up. “No,” you bit back before taking another mouthful open mouthed eating to annoy him, which worked as he went back to the laptop to finish writing his assignments. “Don’t let her change the subject Dongdong,” Sangwon scoffed to Donghun’s rolled eyes, “she won’t tell you anyway, she has more secrets then the NIS,” he added not taking his eyes off his screen. “Coming from the man who uses his innocent friend as his cover story, you can talk,” you scoffed before throwing another mouthful in, to his groan.

“When you seeing Seoham again?” Sangwon interrupted in another attempt to get it from you. “She’s seeing him tonight,” Donghun added keyboard attacking his laptop. “How would you know?” you and Sangwon said simultaneously. His eyes glazed towards you both as he tapped his head winking, “clever then a wise man me,” he chuckled before returning to his work. “Wait so you are seeing him tonight?” Sangwon asked looking slightly excited. “If the wise man says I am then I must be,” you said scoffing at your friend. “I said I was clever then a wise man not that I was the wise man honey, clean your ears out will you,” Donghun spat out. “Whatever,” you replied rolling your eyes as you scooped up the last mouthful of your breakfast up.

“Are you really going to keep all the glory info on your date from me,” Sangwon sulked. “It wasn’t a date, you pushed me into the arms of another man and ditched us so he had to walk me home,” you scoffed picking your bowl up to place it in the sink. Donghun pulled Sangwon toward him as he licked his neck before winking at you watching you blush like crazy. “Yeah she’s right that was a sex scene on that dance floor, that surpasses dating,” he chuckled as he returned to his laptop. “Your so lucky that’s my laptop your working on or I would chuck this at you Lee Donghun,” you growled holding out a chopstick in his direction. “Hey I don’t want to be your food,” he said turning his nose up in your view. “You,” “come on guys, Dongdong stop teasing her will you,” Sangwon cut you off. “Who said I was teasing,” he added smirking in your direction which earnt a childish tongue sticking out, leaving him laughing even harder. “Get fucked,” you spat out walking down the corridor, “that surpasses our agreement but I’ll let Seoham know,” he chuckled down the hallway as you flip him off even though he couldn’t see, you know he knows you well enough to know you did.

Your relieved when you leave your room ready for your date to an empty house as you breathe in a sign of relief at avoiding another inquisition from your housemates. The door buzzes as you dash to answer, Seoham’s there in a tight silk shirt with a brown shirt jacket hanging on his shoulders, he looks so hot your breath is momentarily taken away. “You look beautiful,” he cuts in as he eyes you up, especially the way the top of your dress is cut into your breasts hugging them perfectly. “You can talk,” you wink in reply as he tosses a gentle chuckle your way. “So what is the plan for tonight?” you say as you lock up the apartment. “Well how about the movies, you can choose the movie,” he grins wrapping his hand around yours. “Even if it’s a rom con,” you tease, “even if it’s a rom con,” he replied, smirking as you leave the apartment hand in hand.

You enter the cinema, popcorn and soda in hand, while Seoham holds his bottle of water after turning down sharing your soda due to him not liking Fizzy drinks. You was amazed to see you both the only one’s watching the zombie comedy about zombies falling in love. “You didn’t have to hire the whole cinema for me,” you teased. “Well only the best for you Sweetie,” he smirked, chuckling as he clasped his laced fingers with yours tighter.

You was stunned to see Seoham jump a few times in fright during the movie. It wasn’t even a horror but you chuckled every time he clinched your fingers in fear. “Stop laughing at me will you,” he cried out. “Or I have to shut that gob of yours up,” he replied suggestively. “Promises promises,” you elbowed him with a wink. His hands grabbing yours to place on his hardened member. “We’re alone in here, don’t pray for things you don’t want because I will go there,” he whispers in your ear leaving a kiss on your temple. “I licked your neck in a club, you think sexual acts In public scares me,” you reply biting your lip as he closes his eyes groaning.

Your hands reach to his trousers as you play with the zip, pulling it down to search for his member, it doesn’t take long to unbutton the buttons of his boxers to let it spring through as your hands enjoys pumping him slowly to the movie. Seoham bites his lips, but his eyes that’s returned to the screen doesn’t leave even though you know his actual focus isn’t there. You pump him a little faster as his head lolls back on the seat, you can feel the vibrations of his moans beneath the sound of the movie are escaping his lips. Your speed increases as his moans break through, his pelvis meeting your hands Rhythm as you feel his body shake slightly with each pump.

You slide off the chair and sink between his legs, his eyes watch you, their blown with lust in the view of the screen light as you take the tip of his cock into your mouth, his hands clenching on the cinema chairs. Your mouth matches your hand as his hands find there way to your hair, his fingers gripping on to the strands of your hair as he spills his seed down your throat as you swallow every bit of it down, his body convulsing as you clean his cock up.

You straddle him, your lips clashing with his as you let him taste you off him. “Fuck I need you,” he moans into your ear. “Maybe next time,” you say with a wink as you perch yourself back on your seat pulling the bucket of popcorn back on your lap. “Your not shy are you,” he smirks as you wink at him before continuing with the movie.

You was curled up in a blanket with Seoham watching a tv drama, the sex scenes not helping with your arousal when Donghun & Sangwon walked in. Sangwon’s eyes brightening at the scene he’s met with. “Oh look at you two so cosy,” Sangwon scoffs, earning a eye roll as Seoham chuckled, “Not as cute as you two are trying to be,” Seoham replied.

“So what are we watching?” Donghun said as he lifted your feet to sit at the bottom of the sofa hugging your ankles.

“Something that’s past your bedtime to watch, so do one,” you growled at the imposter. “Honey I’m older then you,” he said patting your ankle. Seoham was unaffected by his friends arriving, stroking your hair as his eyes returned to the screen. Sangwon’s doe eyed at you both in your view, “Hey I’m going to charge you for the views,” you scoffed waving in his direction. “I’d pay to see you two cuties any time,” he said sinking into the other sofa.

“You two not finishing your date in your room or something?” You added kicking Donghun to give him the hint to leave you be. “Owww Bitch I won’t be now,” Donghun scoffed throwing your feet off to grab your blanket from you both to move towards Sangwon, to sink in to his side. “What the fuck Lee,” you growl, “Don’t be mean let them have that back,” Sangwon said snatching the blanket off him and tossing it back to you both to Seoham’s laughter. Donghun rolled his eyes as he sunk into watching the drama.

While your eyes was all focusing on the hot sex scene on the screen, Seoham shifted slightly uncomfortably, your hands went searching to find his cock. It was hard under your grasp as a low gasp escaped under the noise of the sound of the tv, a smirk plastered over your face to his blushes, as his hand gripped around your wrist to stop your torture.

His hand around your waist reached down your pants towards your heat, the smirk faded on your face. Park Seoham was about to punish you for the cinema the previous night, and you knew with an audience this time you was going to struggle under his touch.

The way his fingers brushed against your nub proved you right as a moan escaped.

Donghun and Sangwon’s attention thrown on to you as Seoham chuckled lowly just for you to hear. “What you two up to?” Donghun quizzed with a raised eyebrow. “I think she’s getting turned on by these sex scenes,” Seoham teased chuckling, earning your glare normally reserved for Donghun. “Well take lover boy to your room and get it over with….. quietly,” Donghun added. “This one’s too precious to fuck and leave,” Seoham cooed nuzzling into your neck playfully. “I’ll just torture her instead,” he whispered before looking at Donghun’s twisted face. “Yuk, whatever,” Donghun replied, his eyes shooting back to the screen. Seoham’s eyes rested over yours mischievously as he enjoy the new game he had set.

His stilled fingers moving as your wrist attempted to stop the rolls of eights he was slowly rubbing on your nub, failing in the process as you grabbed the material of the blanket between your teeth to help stifle the moans attempting to escape. His fingers dipped beneath your fold as you squirmed panting. When his fingers slid into you, sounds of gurgling low enough for Seoham to hear escaped as he lightly chuckled. Your worry of your friends thrown from your mind as your pelvis worked alongside him, grateful for the loud music suddenly playing so you could let some moans slip.

You felt your core spring, as you chased your orgasm, his fingers curving against your sweet spot as you dug your nails into his arm that you knew would leave marks. You leaned your face into his shirt to hide the fucked up look you knew you was wearing as your orgasm built.

Just as it was about to attack he removed his fingers as you growled to his chuckles as he looked at his phone. “Oh my, is that the time, I must say goodbye,” he said kissing your crown.

“What the fuck,” you spat out, your nub throbbing and your hunger to be released burning through you. “What the fuck Y/N your dating not adopting him, if he wants to go home let him,” Donghun scolded you, as you realised he had made you look like some jealous girlfriend when actually the drive to be fucked hard by this man was crushing you. “Yeah Y/N what’s with you?,” Sangwon added looking at you with concern. “Sorry she doesn’t date much, not after the asylum let her out,” Donghun scoffed. “It’s ok I think it’s cute she can adopt me anytime,” Seoham chuckled stroking under your chin like you was a kitten.

You plastered a fake smile upon your face earning his laughter in return as he stood up. “I’ll see myself out,” he said excusing himself. “Till tomorrow sweetie,” he said bowing to you and walking out the door leaving you bewildered ,and thoroughly turned on. “Goodbye sweetie,” Donghun mocked as you threw your pillow in reply storming from the living room to Sangwon’s gentle call of your name and scolding Donghun.

Once in your room you let your fingers type against your phone

‘Like that is it, let the games begin,’

It didn’t take long before you earnt your reply.

‘I’m only finishing what you started’

‘Oh I’ll finish it alright’

‘In the land of dreams, my favourite sweat licker 😉’

Your face blushed as you dropped your phone, the pure horniness making your mind crazy as you rummaged through the draw in need of your plastic friend to finish the job. Seoham’s sexy body ploughing into you on your mind to help the release his fingers deprived you.

Your put your plan into action on your following date as You walked out the changing room in your red swim costume that hugged all your curves, Seoham’s face dropping as you approached. You felt proud of yourself watching the bulge form in his swimming trunks as his face blushed a bright red. “Saam,” he whispered as your fingers laced with his. “What’s up babe?” You asked innocently, “nothing,” he choked back as he tried to hide his erection to no avail.

He sits on the step to the pool, his embarrassing situation under water as you walk in, the water lapping around the top of your breasts. “Can you not swim?” You ask smirking. “I’m just admiring the surrounding,” Seoham scoffed biting his lip. “Well come admire it closer,” you say as you stand up letting the droplets of the water fall down your body. Seoham shifts clearly struggling to control the situation he has found himself in. You walk in the water towards him, forcing your way into his open thighs as your hands rest there. “I’ll bring the surroundings to you then,” you add brushing you lips alongside his jaw. “The warm wet kind,” you whisper into his ear watching him shiver as he gasped.

You walked away from him back into the deeper end of the pool as you swam making sure to pose when you got a chance. Seoham remained on the step his face blush red as he leaned over covering his still ever so hardened member.

After ten minutes he walked into the pool, but his eyes glued on yours as he prowled towards you clearly losing the last strand of clear mind left. His large hands wrapped around your wrist as he pulled you close to him, his lips clashing on yours, kissing momentarily. “With me now,” he growled as he pulled you out the pool making his way to the changing room.

“Are you determined to make me crazy,” he growls before his lips clash with yours once safely out the public eye, door slammed behind you. “I’m making you crazy?” you chuckle panting from his kiss. “Well I’ll give you crazy,” he growls as he pulls your wet bathers bottoms off, your core instantly throbbing as he bended to his knees.

His hand gently pushing you to sit on the bench behind as his mouth wasted no time connecting with your nub.

He swirled his tongue against your sensitive bud before his tongue lapped around your wet hole, small moans slipping your lips. He left you momentarily to glare at you, pressing a finger to his lip to encourage you to keep quiet. You remembered your location and when his tongue entered you you bit your hand to muffle the moan escaping.

Seoham ate you feverishly as if you was his last meal, his combination of his nub tongue swirl, licking strip’s along your core and plunging his tongue to fuck you was pulling you towards the edge. Your pelvis meeting his assault on your core as your hand scrunched through his hair to bring his face even closer as you chased your high. Just before you was about to fall over the edge his mouth left you.

His lips clashing with yours as you tasted yourself. Your hands palming his bulge as your fingers played with the waist band of his swim trunks, but before he could attempt to brush your hands away he backed away from you standing by the door smirking. “Let me sort myself out and I’ll meet you in the pool,” he said with a shit eating grin as he escaped the changing room, while you sat there extremely turned on and being left once again.

When you returned Seoham stood there smirking in the pool, his erection clearly having been taken care of. “What’s up my favourite neck licker,” he chuckled as you walked towards him. “It’s ok my fingers did the job you couldn’t,” you said with a wink trying to pretend as if you was left unbothered. His smile fading slightly before you both enjoy swimming and messing around in the pool.

You was walking home, chlorine smell still in your hair, hands laced as you walked along the park. When Seoham stopped to sit on the bench, he patted the wood for you to sit next to him.

Once you had sat he slung his arms around your shoulder pulling you in, the winter night falling around you with the park lamps and stars for light. “This is nice,” Seoham said kissing the crown of your head, “Yes it is,” you replied snuggling into him, “but then every moment I’ve spent with you has been,” Seoham whispered into your ear his voice making you shiver earning a smirk on his face. “Even watching you be frustrated,” he adds before leaving some kisses along your jaw to rest below your ear, earning a moan. “Your such a tease,” you scoffed rolling your eyes, “Well you started it,” he smirked. “Maybe I should finish it,” Seoham added, your heart thundering as it dropped, “what you don’t want to see me?” you cried. Seoham eyes widened before he chuckled, “Saam I meant finish this teasing game, why would I not want to see you?” he said cupping your face, his thumb rubbing alongside your cheek bone. “Oh,” you replied blushing before he brushed his lips against your fleetingly. “Sweetie I never want to stop seeing you, ever,” Seoham smiled as his lips clashed with yours much more passionately, your tongues sliding against each other as his arms pulled you in tight. “I need you,” Seoham said panting, “I want you,” he added. “What like a girlfriend?” you asked watching his grin then turn into a slight chuckle. “I meant,” he paused to place your hand on his hardened bulge, “but I settle for being your boyfriend too,” he finished before kissing you on the nose. “What here,” you said looking around, your hand still where he placed it as you felt him twitch beneath your palm. “Don’t go making out your sweet and innocent,” Seoham scoffed with a mischievous twinkle in his eye.

Seoham stood up taking your hand to stand with him as he walked you towards the corner of the park, he started climbing a tree along a wall when he looked down to you. “Come on,” he said with his hand reached down to take yours. “What doing it on that tree? I don’t think so,” you said standing back arms folded. “No, where is your mind at, we need to get into there,” he said pointing over the wall. “There’s a much more exclusive garden, no one checks it trust me, Sangwon and Donghun,” “please don’t tell me I don’t want to know what they did in there,” you cut him off screwing up your face. “Again with that dirty mind, no we all just use to enjoy a smoke or two,” Seoham said, his hands still reached out to you. “Come on let’s live a little,” he said scoffing. “And what If I break my neck?,” you said rolling your eyes unmoved. “I won’t let you fall, this is me you trust me right?” He asked his eyes zooming on to you. “Fine, but this is so beneath our age,” you scoffed taking his hand to take your footing against the tree to climb it with him. “You are as young as you feel,” Seoham said pulling you into the same branch then him, his arms holding you tight around your waist.

It wasn’t long before you climbed the wall, landing to view the beautiful scenery in your view. This garden was much more up kept, a water feature in the middle, benches with fancy lights and a chair swing, which Seoham was walking you towards.

He sat on there patting for you to straddle him, which you happily obliged. “It’s really pretty in here,” you said as you snuggled into him, “Yes It is,” he replied pulling your pelvis into his groin, clothed cores rubbing together as he bit his lip. “I want to fuck you so badly,” he growled into your ear. “What instead of tease?” You asked pressing your core into him to earn another moan. “Yes Sweetie I need this,” he said slipping his hand to cup your heat, just the warmth of his palm making your walls clench around nothing. “I think you do too,” he said smirking feeling the wetness from your arousal. “What here?” you smirked despite knowing that he just as much as you had a low risk public sex kink. “Yes here,” he whispered kissing your neck, his hand slipping underneath your panties dipping in to your folds.

His fingers took no time to plunge into your core in search for your sweet spot not taking long to complete, his long fingers curving, your wall clenching around them, moans on your lips which he instantly kissed to swallow down. Your hands palmed his bulge through his jeans as he bit your lower lip. Your fingers attacking his buttons as he helped you by pulling his jeans and boxers down, his cock on show hard between you both as you gently started fisting him.

His head lolled back against the back of the swing seat, eyes closed as he bit on his lip. “Look at you all weak,” you tease earning him to snap his head up, his fingers returning to your heat this time rubbing eights into your sensitive nub as you head rested on his collar bone, your lips resting nearby.

“Mark me baby,” he pleads as you suckle along his collar bone marking him up to his groans. “Make me yours,” he growls as you suckle another mark in to him.

Once your finished he tugs gently on your hair exposing your neck to him as he suckles his own mark. “Well if that doesn’t have Donghun and Sangwon knowing your mine I don’t know what will,” he smirks proud of the mark that you already feel is large on your neck. “Are you trying to turn me off,” you growl, “well you got turned on me fucking you with my fingers in the room,” he teased as you swatted his arms. “Stop talking about my house mates and fuck me,” you groan.

He happily obliges, his hand pumping his cock as he slides your panties to the side. He rests his hands over your waist as you help position his member in your entrance, before slowly sitting on his member. “Fuck your so tight,” Seoham hisses as you slid to take him fully.

He waits for you to stretch around his long length before using his hand on your waist to guide you, helping to Bob up and down on his member, all while you both return your lips to each other to muffle the moans your both making.

Your reminded your in a public place when you hear people chatting behind the other side of the wall. “Fuck,” you flinch stalling, but Seoham smirks, his hands you brushed off your waist returns as he speeds up. “Better be quiet,” he whispers as he brings his pelvis into you to brush the tip of his cock against your cervix. Moans escaping as you stuff your hand in your mouth as the other digs your nail in to his shoulder. He doesn’t let it slow his pace instead his speeds up further, “let the world know baby,” he cooes, one hands leaving your waist momentarily to brush away your hand. Your walls clenching around his member as you feel your orgasm start to creep up.

You can hear the people question the sounds as Seoham stifles a slight laughter, his eyes full of mischievous and you know his kink is much more then yours, he’s determined to get caught. “Sweetie let go,” he cooes smirking as his thrusts become more harsher that your orgasm is tethering. Your mind becomes mushed as you give up your worry’s, your mind not letting you as you help meet his thrusts with more determination to let your orgasm attack. Moans leaving Seoham lips tell you that his orgasm isn’t far as he grunts in your ear sending you off on yours. Your walls clenching around his member as you convulse on him, the sounds coming from your lips mere cry’s, sending him into his own, spilling his seed deep in you, his pace not slowing till he’s completely filled you up, which surprises you is a large amount.

“Good thing I’m on the pill with the amount you just filled me up,” you panted collapsing into his chest. “Good because I plan to fill you up every chance I get,” he chuckles, his hands groping your ass as he places small kisses to your exposed neck.

“We’re really lucky we wasn’t caught, well minus those on the other side,” you scoffed hiding your blushing face into his chest. “Well no one would have seen you, this garden is mine,” Seoham smirks, your head snapping to face him, confusion plastered on your face. “Well this is my estate, and this,” he paused to wink, “was so We could enjoy your public outside kink,” he smirked. “I don’t have an outside kink,” you scoffed. “Sure is that why you came so hard thinking someone was listening over there and that’s without the fact your still on my dick,” he smirked thrusting himself back up into you, his member still hard and still hungry for more.

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